The day for the opening of the rankings has arrived, and in the arena outside Luohua Village, several young heroes who have just come out of the rivers and lakes have already made their names.

Strangely, for the past few days, there was no news of someone being attacked from Luohuazhuang, and no news of Karaya. It seemed that the man-eating monster had made an appointment with this vengeful foreign swordsman, and no one would come Luohuazhuang joins in the fun.

Today is the opening day of the list, Qiu Zhuoxue and Yue Mijin sat together again, besides the two of them, there was also Yang Qing, it could only be Yang Qing.

Yue Mijin said indifferently: "He hasn't made a move yet."

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly: "Maybe the time is not yet?"

The table is full of dishes no matter what time it is. Yang Qing has nothing to do, and he can't talk to other people. Most of the time he just eats. He holds a bowl and looks at the two in confusion: "What timing? What shot?"

"Kalaya told us that there was a man-eating monster in the desert, and it fled to the Central Plains with Tantai." Qiu Zhuoxue took up the wine glass and drank it down. "At first, this man-eating monster only ate Ordinary people, then started to eat martial arts masters, so we guessed that he should come here."

Yang Qing was shocked and said, "Here?"

Yue Mi thought: "It's just a guess, if he really wants to eat people, and the more he eats, the more he eats, he must come here."

Yang Qing looked astonished: "The hero list of feelings... is it a menu?"

As soon as he said this, Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help laughing first: "The menu? Hmm... It's indeed somewhat similar. I don't know if the big hero wants to steam it or braise it in brown sauce?"

With a turn of his gaze, Yanboke's gaze had already landed on Yue Mijin's face, sizing him up carefully.

Yue Mijin didn't change his face: "I don't think he will be so particular about it, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for the film to become popular."

In martial arts novels, there are actually many monsters who suck blood and cannibalize people. Most of them have become obsessed with martial arts, or something went wrong.

But reading a novel is one thing, being in it yourself is another.

Thinking that there might be an ogre waiting nearby, Yang Qing couldn't help feeling chills: "Brother Qiu, Brother Yue, you two like to hate fun! Don't you worry about such a man-eating monster lurking in the dark?"

"What's the use of worrying." Qiu Zhuoxue patted his little head lightly, and smiled slowly, "If the bad things in this world don't happen, that would be great."

This kind of open-mindedness is really admirable, but it is really something ordinary people can't learn.

Yang Qing had a bitter face: "That's the truth, but..."

Yue Mijin suddenly interrupted him: "It's nothing but, you are so weak, at most it's just... Well, it's like the leaves on the table, according to his situation, anyone can eat it, except won't eat you."

If it wasn't for being fat and eating too well, Yang Qing felt that she would emulate Sister Lin and spit vermilion at the mouth: "...Brother Bigger, can you be more tactful?"

Yue Mijin said indifferently: "I don't see the need to be euphemistic."

Yang Qing, who didn't even count as a dish, looked a bit complicated. He thought about it more and more confusedly, and asked again: "What does Bu Yuanting say about the Blood Tribulation Sword?"

"There are still no clues." Qiu Zhuoxue shook her head with a serious face, "When we went to Morong, although they found a few clues, they were all broken in the end, and there was no more news after that gone."

Yue Mi thought: "So, these two people are very cautious."

"I think..." Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly, "One of them is by our side."

In this way, it can also explain Bai Nan's demeanor at that time.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Qing had already moved over like a frightened rabbit. He looked around subconsciously, only to feel that everyone's faces seemed to have sinister intentions written on them.

Yang Qing said: "How many friends does this Tantai have? Is he an HR?! Then do you think who looks more suspicious? Or more unfamiliar?"

Although Qiu Zhuoxue didn't understand what HR was, he probably understood that Yang Qing meant that Tantai was very good at finding people.

Yes, man-eating monsters, and fake Yuxie Lang...

Yue Mijin murmured: "Too many."

Yang Qing: "..."

He cast his hopeful eyes on Qiu Zhuoxue again, and Qiu Zhuoxue said with a smile: "Not everyone recognizes me, but one thing Yang Xiaoyou can rest assured is that the man-eating monster just mentioned is definitely not here."

"That's good." Yang Qing relaxed a little, and immediately became nervous again, "Wait! Why?"

Qiu Zhuoxue said with a smile: "There are many masters in this hall, if that person is bold and dares to speak directly here, I'm afraid this will be his meal."

Yang Qing couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Well, it makes sense, but the person who is being treated as a meal must not be able to laugh."

When encountering such difficulties, people without skills are always more worried than those with skills, because the latter at least have the opportunity to try and resist, but the former don't know if they will suddenly disappear.

Although Yang Qing had no experience in cannibalism, the famine records in the history books said that children's meat is relatively tender.

I don't know if it's true, and I don't know if this person from the Great Desert will take his little vegetable leaf to appetize on a whim.

The three of them were talking, when they suddenly saw Xie Weiwen stand up, cupped his hands towards the crowd and said, "It is really an honor for Xie to have heroes from all walks of life come to Luohuazhuang today. Open the hero list, but right now there is a more urgent matter—”

The sudden incident, coupled with Xie Weiwen's serious expression, caused an uproar among the heroes who were waiting for the opening of the list.

Qiu Zhuoxue glanced slightly, and met Xiao Jinse who was sitting next to Mengchang Xiao De, who was sitting on the iron face. He nodded to Qiu Zhuoxue.

It is impossible and impossible to hide the fake Yuxie Lang. Since the other party deliberately made such a gesture, concealing it will make him suspicious.

Qiu Zhuoxue is well aware of this.

It's better to say it out, and then talk about the doubts, it may be much easier for everyone to accept.

But when it comes to talking about Yuxie Lang, Qiu Zhuoxue is still young, so his words are not worth enough, so he asked Xiao Jinse to speak, people in Jianghu may not care about their young people, but they must listen patiently to Xiao De's words.

Xie Weiwen sighed for a long time: "Speaking of this matter, it dates back to a demon 30 years ago. There are those who know and those who don't. In order to avoid confusion, someone Xie will discuss this matter. Let’s go through it from beginning to end.”

When it comes to 30 years, some people have changed their faces, obviously they know who Xie Weiwen is going to talk about.

About Yuxie Lang, Yue Mijin had already heard about it, so he didn't care about it.

But Yang Qing turned around and listened with relish with the others.

Xie Weiwen was only in his teens back then, and he was still traveling and studying, and his martial arts were commonplace, so he had never really seen the horror of Yu Xielang, but his eloquence was good, and he talked about the events of the year vividly, which was particularly fascinating.

Among the heroes from all walks of life, most of the slightly older ones showed fear, anger and even grief. Only Tang Xuan sat on his seat expressionlessly, with deep eyes, without saying a word, with a slight expression of indifference. He looked at his uncle worriedly.

As for the younger ones, their faces are either filled with righteous indignation or extremely curious. They wish they could be born 30 years earlier and experience the ever-changing world in which heroes emerged in large numbers.

Of course Xie Weiwen would not utter obscenities on such an occasion, but Yu Xielang is not a kind person after all, so of course his words are not very polite.

And the chivalrous men from all walks of life who are excited in the crowd will inevitably comment a few words when they hear their anger.

Others don't hear anything, but what if they are in it?

Yue Mijin just quietly looked at Qiu Zhuoxue who looked normal, and said slowly: "I'm tired of hearing these words, why don't we go for a walk?"

"No need." Qiu Zhuoxue was slightly stunned, and soon understood the intention of getting more and more confused, her heart was sweet, she shook her head and laughed, "It doesn't matter, just listen."

Yang Qing turned her head in confusion, and looked at the two of them: "What's wrong? Brother Qiu, are you feeling well?"

"It's nothing." Qiu Zhuoxue smiled, "I'm just talking about Yu Xie Lang with your elder brother."

Yang Qing half understood: "Oh? Brother Qiu, what do you think?"

Qiu Zhuoxue said: "I think that if a person has killed someone else and made others feel uncomfortable for half their life, no matter how much scolding they receive or how many people look down on them, it's nothing more than normal, right?"

He seemed to be talking to Yang Qing, but his eyes became more and more confused.

Yue Maze didn't speak.

Yang Qing nodded without thinking: "Of course! No matter how compelling it sounds, a bad guy is a bad guy, but then again, what does this have to do with going out for a walk?"

Qiu Zhuoxue said with a faint smile: "Your older brother is worried that I won't get used to these things, so I'll be impatient after listening to them."

He spoke vaguely, and didn't say what he was not used to. Yang Qing took it for granted that he was dissatisfied with Yu Xielang, and was easily fooled, and suddenly laughed: "Brother Da Da, you also think of Brother Qiu as a temper It's too bad, I dare to assure you, if this hero list ranks in the tempered list, if Brother Qiu takes the second place, no one will dare to take the number one."

Yue Maze didn't speak.

And Xie Weiwen above has already told Yu Xielang's past in all kinds of details. The more the heroes listened, the more frightened they became, and the more they heard, the more chilled they became. In the end, no one spoke, and no one dared to speak.

In the hall, it was surprisingly quiet.

Xie Weiwen spoke in a very orderly manner, after he finished talking about Yu Xielang in a leisurely manner, he began to talk about the massacre of Fengbomen.

Several people who arrived late in the hall also heard about the disappearance of the Fengbomen overnight, but they didn't know that there was such a connection, so they couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay, very moved.

"This matter is what Yanboke and Xiao Shaoxia said personally." Xie Weiwen looked serious, "Even though Yuxie Lang was taken off the cliff by a former daughter and died together, after all, no one saw his body. If he really came back, It will be another catastrophe for the common people."

After saying that, they suddenly heard the sound of cups breaking, and everyone followed the reputation, only to see Tang Xuan's hands were full of wine, and he said coldly: "If you call yourself Yu Xie Lang, must it be Yu Xie Lang?"

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