"Lin Yi... You have to be careful, don't force it, just give in. We have a chance."
What echoed in his ears was the father's last request, Lin Yang stepped into the huge and wide waiting area for players from the passage halfway up the Doujian Peak.
What you see is an exquisite garden built underground. When you look at it, there are pavilions and pavilions that contrast with each other. The winding paths are deep and there are no caves, and there are nearly a hundred courtyards of different sizes and styles.
The players who walked in with Lin Yang walked towards the courtyard inside, seeming to be quite familiar with everything here, and Lin Yang swept his eyes from the middle of the widest courtyard in the first building, less to say but also saw one or two. Hundreds of people gathered and talked in twos and threes, all of which were discussing various news of this competition.
There are so many people here.
Lin Yang roughly calculated that the number of Ximen children gathered in the overlapping courtyards actually numbered nearly 10,000.
And most of them are new faces that Lin Yang has not seen before. This time not only the young disciples in the Tibetan Sword Valley participated in the competition, but even the family disciples of the off-branches in the entire Supreme Heaven also returned to Tibet. Jian Gu, will show its edge in this ultimate competition.
"Register information and receive tokens."
At the entrance of the First Major Court, the elder responsible for maintaining order handed him a token and briefly explained the rules of today's game.
"Today is the qualifier of the Grand Tournament. All contestants are divided into four games to enter the Doujian Peak arena above. There is a time limit of one hour. After the time is over, the eight players who defeated the most opponents recorded in the token will advance to the next day. Knockout."
It's clear.
It was extremely easy for Lin Yang.
The rules of the big chaos, defeating the eight opponents with the largest number of opponents to advance, judging from Lin Yang's current cultivation base, there is no suspense at all.
Lin Yang had a leisurely mind. He said that this first day should be an easy cut, so he planned to walk to the back courtyard and find a place to rest quietly and wait for the start of today's qualifiers.
But at this moment, I suddenly saw a commotion on the inside of the circular arch that leads to the depths of the first major courtyard, and then a series of exclamations came out, as if something remarkable came.
Soon, a beautiful and enchanting figure that looked like a blooming peony walked out of the arch, which immediately caused all the people in this first major courtyard to look sideways and exclaim.
"Wen, Senior Sister Wen Hui!!"
"It's really Senior Sister Wen Hui!!"
Swish.
The hundreds of contestants in the yard almost stopped their movements for the first time, looking at the cold-faced Wen Hui with a look of admiration or even obsessiveness like a bird in a phoenix, and the faces of some young guys who are beginning to love each other. It was almost as if it had been burned by fire, and it became red when it was so hot.
boom.
The crowd here also exploded.
It was the first time that Lin Yang knew that Wen Hui's popularity in the Ximen family had grown to such a high level. Just one appearance, without even saying a word, had already made the young people around him about to climax.
If this is a smile, that's okay...
"Sister Wen, do you remember me? I'm Xiao Ming... You taught me sword skills when I came to Hidden Sword Valley before!!"
Soon, someone came up directly to the suit.
"Go away!" Xiao Ming was slapped and slapped flying quickly: "Senior Sister Wen, it's me, I'm Aotian... We have practiced swords together before, and you boast that I am talented and may be able to catch up with you. Well, today, today Aotian came back specially for you..."
Vomit~~~
The person next to him spit on the floor.
Many more people rushed to the first entrance compound because of Wen Hui’s appearance, but these people were called Guijiao, but none of them dared to come within 50 meters of Wen Hui. It seemed that everyone knew too well. This elder sister's temper, even shouting, if you dare to get close, it is estimated that anyone will be shot directly.
The title of the Queen of Cold Noodles is not for nothing.
For the entire Ximen family, it is estimated that Senior Brother Linghu dared to be naughty in front of Wen Hui in the Tibetan Sword Valley, and among the other relatives outside of the Tibetan Sword Valley, there is only the one known as "Little Broken Sky". The genius brother dare to pursue this peerless woman like a Phoenix maiden in an open and fair manner.
People looked stupidly at Wen Hui walking step by step, and suddenly reacted.
its not right!
As Senior Sister Wen, there should be a special lounge for him to wait. What are you doing here
kindness
She seems to be looking for someone
Who are you looking for
Among the entire young disciples of the Simon family, is there anyone who needs her to come and find it in person
Wait... It seems there really is...
Everyone looked curiously at the midpoint of Wen Hui’s advancement. In the blank circle with a radius of 50 meters, there was one person who remained still in the end. The cold face queen who young people love and fear.
Could it be that…
Everyone couldn't believe that such a peerless Fanghua like Senior Sister Wen really came here to find someone, and to see what it meant, it seemed that she was waiting here for a hurry.
This is incredible.
Who is this kid
Is the patriarch's grandson
Everyone turned their gazes to Lin Yang, and saw a handsome, tall and upright young man with a stupid cultivation.
Is this kid
Nothing great
But just when everyone was at a loss, they saw Wen Hui popping up to the young man and stopping abruptly. The next scene was to blind the dog's eyes of everyone present.
"You bastard, after two months of retreat, are you finally willing to come out!!"
In a word, a piece of ignorant glass heart burst directly on the scene.
What is this
It sounds like the little wife is complaining that her man is not looking for his sorrowful words, but, but will such words come out of Senior Sister Wen Hui's mouth
And still facing such a guy of unknown origin
The world is messed up... Really messed up...
What's even more speechless is that facing Wen Hui's ambiguous questioning, the silly boy actually nodded and smiled: "Yeah...I practiced too seriously, as if I had forgotten what I promised the senior ."
"Let's fight you!!"
Wen Hui's petty temper is so strong that, regardless of the eyes of the people around him, it was a little slap who didn't have much strength slapped it up, and she should teach Lin Yang a good lesson.
That Lin Xiaoyang Tangtang elders certainly can't be beaten.
Snapped.
A big hand was held horizontally, and it happened to grab Wen Hui's soft pancreas. Lin Yang was not verbose, and directly dragged Wen Hui inside:
"Senior Sister, don't be angry... Although I didn't go there, but when I was practicing Split Wind Sword, I thought of you, and I really thought of you..."
"fart!!"
"Fart, I didn't fart... You smell it, it's not smelly at all."
"Lin Yi, look for you, let me go! Let go of me!"
Wen Hui's mouth was fierce, but the little hand held by Lin Yang was too hard to make it, so he was dragged into the back yard abruptly by the kid named Lin Yi.
The rest, eyeballs and nosebleeds in one place in the yard.
Nima!
Is the tragedy of flowers and cow dung going on again...
…
Entering the many courtyards in the preparation area, Lin Yang dragged Wen Hui forward with strides, and at least thousands of chin eyeballs fell off along the way. When he reached the back, Wen Hui led Lin Yang away.
The little girl was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Yang, after all, he was waiting for Lin Yang to have an important explanation.
As they walked to Wen Hui's private waiting room, they heard Wen Hui directly ask:
"How is your swordsmanship?"
"Just so-so."
"What is so-so, have you practiced it?"
"Uh... I'm done it." Lin Yang didn't nod and was really afraid that Wen Hui would slash him with a sword.
"Is it Rippling Wind Sword Dao?"
"kindness."
"That's good." Wen Hui seemed to take a breath, letting go of the worry in her heart.
As she walked, she quickly said to Lin Yang: "You kid is still a little capable, and can understand the power of the law in the realm of unity, then your combat power should be able to fight against the middle-level saints?"
"Almost..." Lin Yang nodded nonchalantly.
"That's fine." Wen Hui said: "The vast majority of the three generations of disciples are the cultivation bases of junior sages. There are less than a hundred intermediate sages. As for the high-level sages like me, there are only five people. You still have a chance to enter the knockout round by avoiding them, do you understand?"
This girl, she has no confidence in me...
Lin Yang listened to Wen Hui's advice, secretly amused, but he was a little touched.
"Remember these people. When you meet them, don't take action. Avoid them as far as possible... This girl, I, you must be unable to fight, and the apprentice of the elder Ximen Invincible, Linghu You, that guy is estimated to be ten There are eight or nine meetings that will be the champions of this competition..."
kindness
Linghu You
It was the first time Lin Yang heard that Wen Hui admired a person's strength so much. Before fighting, he already considered himself inferior.
That day, Brother Funny Bi, was there such a powerful existence
"There are three more, one of the sons of the Ximen family [Ximen Luoyan], and his gold-dividing swordsmanship has become 30-40% hot; the other two, one is the young master of the family Yunzhou general altar [Meng Fanyun ], there is one more..."
The two walked extremely fast and spoke quickly. At this moment, they had come to the outside of Wen Hui's waiting room for four, but when Wen Hui said this, there was a voice beside him, abruptly. Take this sentence over.
"The other is me... Selangor General Altar, [Aoyubing]!"
Huh.
Lin Yang suddenly felt a strong hostile sword aura shot from the front, and the whole person was stunned, and he felt a terrible edge passing by his ears, and his hair was suddenly cut off mercilessly. , Floating in the air.
A cold-blooded young man in white clothes, holding a bunch of strange and white spirit flowers, was standing at the door of Wen Hui's waiting room with a few entourages, and at the same time a pair of fierce wolf-like eyes stared at Lin unceremoniously. Yang's body is like a wolf king who dominates the snowy field and sees an opponent who dared to grab food with him, bursting with a fierce and cruel light.
The biting sword aura flew directly.
Lin Yang's hair slipped quietly.
The atmosphere on the scene instantly became freezing cold because of this arrogant and domineering proud language.
"Aoyubing, what are you doing!!" Wen Hui stared at Feng's eyes and said coldly.