Eternal Gate

Today's Wanggu City is extremely lively, or rather, the city gate is lively and there are people fighting.

When Zhao Yun came, people had gathered in front of the city gate, and it was black and black, and even the walls were filled with dark shadows.

Look at the combatants, they are two young men: one in black and one in white.

"It's him."

Zhao Yun glanced broadly, and recognized that the man in white was the sloppy young man who was chasing him with a quick-run talisman but accidentally hit the stone? Today is Zhou Zheng, at least not looking so sloppy, and not drunk, that kind of wild and uninhibited temperament, in the battle, the interpretation is vivid, the body is mysterious enough, elegant as the wind, the secret technique used is also He has never heard of it, with a special bloodline, he is extremely overbearing.

From the sloppy youth, he glanced at the black-clothed youth again, and he was not under the sloppy youth in terms of cultivation base, energy accumulation, and bloodline.

The two were fighting equally, and the spectators who watched were shining, and the shouting and shouting were also suppressed.

"I haven't seen someone from this family." The latecomer curiously said, stepping and looking again.

"I'm ignorant and ignorant!" An old man stroked his beard and pointed to the two fighting and fighting. "The one in white is the young master of the Tianyang clan, Lin Xie; the one in black is the young master of the Heiyan clan, Yin Hun."

"These two, every time they meet, they must fight each other." Too many people sighed, "The two families have their own grievances, and they fight wherever they go."

"I heard that the two peoples came to our forgotten ancient city, not to participate in the auction, but to propose marriage."

"Propose marriage?"

"Miss Liu Family!" The insider said with a hand, "The heavenly spirit body that is rare in a thousand years, is still a disciple of the Tianzong, wherever it is placed, there are young children coming, and the public auction is true. It’s a marriage proposal."

"From the old man's point of view, he is a better match for Lin Xie, Tianyang matches the heavenly spirit, and is made in heaven."

"No matter which one, it is enough for the willow Cangkong to blossom, and it is already a good face, this time it is not to heaven!"

There was a lot of discussion, talkative, fighting in full swing, and the spectators also chatted in full swing.

Zhao Yun remained silent, watching and listening. He didn't have any special expressions. Compared with Liu Ruyue, he was more interested in Lin Xie and Yin Soul. Both of them were of special bloodlines, not the eighth level of the ordinary True Spirit Realm. , I really have to do it hard, and he is very difficult to fight without moving the talisman.

Not to mention, he has only one arm left.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Zhao Yun murmured, looking around, there were a lot of young children. He saw the young city master Han Ming and Chiyang city young city Yu Wenhao. The aura was more obscure than Lin Xie and Yin Hun, and there were many people there. Most of them came to propose marriage, and took the time to run to watch a play. There were so few who were not very restful, and they were eager to try and wanted to go up for practice.

In addition to them, there are daydreams.

That little girl is still such a fan of money, and everyone is watching the war, but she is holding a small purse and counting the money.

Zhao Yun understands that Xiaocai fans are really ruthless people. Lin Xie and Yin Soul are not her opponents. They are naturally brutal and domineering. In the realm of true spirits, few fans can hold her. Tender little fist.

On the side of Daydream, there is another more eye-catching one, Xiao Pang Dun'er, the whole body is black and does not fall in autumn, um...Niu Bang is also.

That little black fat man was extra focused, and was a loyal spectator.

"This stuff, what did you grow up with."

Many people look at him with strange eyes, old guys! The old eyes are extraordinarily deep, they are so dark, they are not sun-dried, they must be a special blood, but they have never awakened.

In general, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

This point was also revealed by the Little Spirit Orbs, the lights of various colors flashed in various colors, and there were many Xuanyang realms, and there was no shortage of underground storage realms.

"A bunch of bastards, it's so noisy."

When I was watching, I suddenly heard the immature words.

Somewhat familiar.

Zhao Yun looked back subconsciously, then lowered his eyes subconsciously. There was a child beside him, about five or six years old, meaty, with a wine gourd in his arms. It looked funny at first sight.

This person, he recognized, is not the purple-haired child that he had seen in the black market in Gray Wolf City? He bought his Qiankun bag from this product. Don’t look at his child’s appearance. In fact, he is an old fellow in the Xuanyang realm. He once asked the Moon God if he had taken the eternal youth pill, or even Yu Yao's power was too strong and he was rejuvenated directly.

"This bag is so familiar!"

The child with purple hair touched his chin, looked at Zhao Yun's Qiankun bag, then looked up at Zhao Yun.

However, Zhao Yun was covered in a black robe, and he couldn't see his honor, but he knew that Zhao Yun had only one arm.

Looking at it, he just lay there.

To be precise, it was someone stepped on it, and the board was a whole dog gnawing on the mud.

"If you're low, don't go to a crowded place! Look, I'm stepping on you!"

The tongue sound followed.

Zhao Yun looked sideways, he was still an acquaintance. It was the fat old man who was scared away by pretending to be the Celestial Martial Realm that night. The genuine Ksitigarbha pinnacle was domineering and leaking. Zifa Xiaowa stepped on it with one foot. Is it deliberate, or deliberate, the strength on his feet is not small, like stepping on a cigarette butt, he is the closest to him, and he can still hear the sound of bones clicking.

"You are not dead."

The purple-haired child cursed, and the whole thing was embedded in the soil. Zhao Yun and the people around him grinned for a while, not to mention the physical pain, but looked at his mother's pain.

"Not resistant to beating, boring."

The fat old man curled his mouth, put his hand in his hand and left. He was not in the mood to watch the juniors fight. He passed through the crowd and entered the ancient city of Forgotten. It seemed that he was looking for an anti-beating hand practicer. I don’t know which one is going to be unlucky. Except for the Heavenly Martial Realm, no one can use it.

"Come on, help me."

Here, the purple-haired child got up, with a gray-headed face, his little hand was still holding Zhao Yun's leg, and the old blood took a mouthful. Seeing his bruised nose and swollen face, God knows how many times he was beaten by the fat old man.

"I can stand up."

Zhao Yun tweeted secretly, if it was him who was trampled on, most of it would have become a pool of flesh.

boom!

His words fell silent, and the purple-haired child was lying there again. It was still on the sole of his foot. He was stomped on it. Seeing the size of the sole of the foot, it should be a woman with a pretty jade foot.

"This is even worse."

Zhao Yun coughed and looked sideways.

Wait and see, I almost ran away.

Yes, he is still an acquaintance.

It was the woman in red who chased him last night! The world is really small, you can run into it everywhere.

"Oh? Who else is there!"

The red-clothed woman was surprised and hurriedly moved her feet away, and the people around her coughed.

I stepped on it and pretended to be stupid, but did we watch it with my own eyes? One foot went straight to the person and the child came, so many people, how can you aim so accurately!

Not a good baby in his bones.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, but that expression made it clear that these words were a judgment on a woman in red, mostly violent, and most of them knew a child with purple hair.

"Uninteresting."

The red-clothed woman curled her lips and took the lotus steps. Before leaving, she glanced at Zhao Yun, always feeling a familiar look.

It's a pity that Zhao Yun can't see the honor of Zhao Yun, and when he closes his eyes, he disappears in the crowd and enters the ancient city of Forgotten.

"Chi Yan, I provoke you to provoke you."

The purple-haired child got up for the second time, clutched his old waist and chased him up, limped, wiped his nosebleeds, and cursed at the same time. The fat old man stepped on me. I was the peak of Ksitigarbha, I couldn’t beat us. It's the same level, why are you stepping on me because I'm low?

Isn't it because of your low head!

The people around you have a long-term emphasis on their speech, and you will be stepped on because of their long eyes before. The fat old man is not false. Just this head, don’t go to a crowded place. If you don’t pay attention, you will be caught. People stepped on it.

"Chi Yan, good name."

Zhao Yun muttered, inevitably remembering what happened yesterday, the scene of falling into the water, it was still very fragrant and gorgeous, and he didn't look at it, and the ghost didn't believe it.

However, he really didn't mean it.

A coincidence, an absolute coincidence.

"What are you looking at."

"Look at you, why are you not convinced!"

"Hey....."

In front of the city gate, it was still very lively. There were more people and more scolding. The main reason was that there were too many people who came to participate in the auction to propose relatives. There were many private enemies, like Lin Xie and Yin Hun, who did not agree. Just want to practice.

boom! boom! boom!

Accompanied by verbal abuse, there are more warriors, all juniors, all young and frivolous, each has opponents, and the fighting is full of enthusiasm.

Look down from the city wall, okay! There is just a group of people below, so let's put it away!

Eh?

Looking at the city wall, there are many people lightly. On the city wall, there is a beautiful figure, indifferent and calm, like a fairy standing in the cloud, unique in coldness and arrogance.

It is Liu Ruyue.

She was also a spectator, standing on the city wall, and the most eye-catching one, as if it was the eye-catching one.

It's okay for her not to come, she is here! The children of the big clan who are fighting are all fighting harder, and they are fighting harder. It is true to participate in the auction, and it is true to come to propose marriage. The heroine is here, so you have to perform well, and let Liu Ruyue Look, I fight very hard, it's not blowing, all of them are supernormal, and the details of each fight are exhausted.

boom! boom! boom!

The volatility of fighting is still great. The small circle of stations has expanded again and again, and the entire spectator has also retreated again and again.

It's a big battle, with blood from someone.

Just this, everyone is still fighting fiercely, don't know, do you really think that you have the enemy of killing your father?

Gee tut!

The viewer's tongue, man! It's really a strange breed. In order to tease girls, each has become a **** of war.

But having said that, Liu Ruyue's life hasn't been in vain. With so many children of the big clan, fighting for her life because of her, this face is not ordinary.

Facts have proved that it is true.

That arrogant and cold-hearted girl of heaven really has a...unprecedented sense of accomplishment at this moment, and this feeling of being watched by the public is truly wonderful.

"Xiaocai fan, can't beat her."

Niu Hong poked the daydream on his side with a small hand.

"it should be OK."

The little money fan turned his head back.

This should, the Niu Boom who listened to his heart sighed, he knew the power of daydreaming, and listening to this tone, it seemed that he was not sure of winning!

This alone proves that Liu Ruyue's strength, the heavenly spirit body that has been rare in a thousand years, is really not a joke.

Below, Zhao Yun has closed his eyes, no one cares about those who come, and they also walk silently.