It's time.
The sun rises into the sky.
Su Yun put away the 'Qing Jing Dan Furnace' in the hut, removed the magic circle, changed into clean clothes, and went out.
On the Bronze Road, you can see many families from outside the family walking with their children.
These young sons and daughters of the outsiders were all dressed neatly, holding swords or sticks and guns in their hands, and they were all very excited.
Parents told them that ranking is not important, safety is important, and their children nodded in agreement, but they were just perfunctory. When they get on the field, who would not work hard
These people stopped outside the square. They could not enter. The competition square had been closed and only family members and contestants could enter.
"I must not miss this time. My talent is poor and I will definitely not be able to reach the realm of Lingxuan before I am twenty years old. God bless me to be among the top two hundred! I don't have high requirements. I only need the top two hundred, and I only need one to enter the inner family. Qualifications."
"My ancestors have protected me from meeting perverts in my family."
"Please give me a good ranking, God!"
The disciples from outside the family who entered the square and gathered in twos and threes prayed to each other.
Su Yun glanced at the competition square and saw many young men and women in luxurious clothes sitting in front of the incense stand on the outside of the square, equipped with magic weapons and weapons.
These people are all family members who came to participate in the event.
There are about a hundred people. Although the number is very small, judging from the urine quality of each session, these people are afraid that they will all rush into the top 200 rankings.
The last thing the outsiders want is to meet the inside players in the competition.
Because that is almost equal to losing.
"Eh? Look, isn't that Su Yun!"
"What is he doing here? Could it be that... he is also here to participate in the martial arts competition?"
"No way? He actually has the nerve to participate in the competition? Didn't he just rush from his inner house to his outer house?"
"What is going on in this man's head? So shameless."
Several men and women were whispering to each other, and pairs of eyes of surprise, confusion, contempt, and indifference were looking at him.
But soon, people looked away. Su Yun's appearance only gave them some topics to discuss, but it would not keep their attention for too long. After all, the most important thing at the moment was the game.
"Brother Su!"
At this moment, a pleasant and crisp voice sounded from Su Yun's ears.
Su Yun was slightly stunned and followed the reputation.
But I saw a man and a woman outside the square running towards here.
The men and women are simply dressed and have slightly dark skin, but even so, they are both handsome and beautiful, especially the girl, whose skin is wheat-colored and extremely elastic, with slender waists, swollen breasts, and long hair like ink. She is tied into a ponytail and falls behind her. Her facial features are very iconic, and her pair of dark eyes are very expressive. If her skin was fairer, she would also be an eye-catching beauty.
Seeing the two of them, Su Yun felt confused.
"Crescent Moon and Star Yang?"
The visitors were Su Xinyue and Su Xingyang, sons of a foreign family. They were brother and sister, known as the Yueyang brothers and sisters. The parents of the Yueyang brothers died young, and they depended on each other. When Su Yun met them, they were still in the family.
On that day, the Yueyang brothers and sisters were lucky enough to receive the task of working in the inner family. Coming to work in the inner family was a good job that the outer family was eager to do, because it was not only easy and leisurely, but also earned extremely rich spiritual coins.
However, good luck did not last forever. Su Xinyue accidentally lost the carved hairpin in the steward's treasury. It was said that it was a gift from the steward to his wife and was temporarily stored in the treasury. Although later investigation revealed that the hairpin was a gift from the steward. The maid in the Yamen easily took it away, but people at that time blamed Su Xinyue for this without knowing it. Su Xinyue was completely frightened. The steward was furious and threatened to execute Su Xinyue. Su Xingyang He kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, but to no avail. In the desperate situation, Su Yun appeared and begged for mercy for some reason. At that time, Su Yun had only lost his talent for three years. Many people had not lost confidence in him, and the manager did not dare to offend him. , and let the two of them go.
In fact, Su Yun was in a good mood at the beginning. That day he accidentally developed some spiritual power and thought that his talent had been restored. He was so happy that when he passed by the steward's office, he said a few words and saved the two siblings.
Unexpectedly, the joy was in vain in the end, and his talent was not restored. However, the brother and sister kept this kindness in their hearts.
Su Yun remembered that he was often taken care of by his mother-in-law after he was driven to his maternal home. Su Yun did not work and only waited for Su Qing'er to help. However, Su Qing'er's money was limited. When the money was spent and there was no food to eat, Su Xin Yue will come to the hut with delicious meals.
After Su Yun left the Su family, he never saw the two of them again.
Seeing the girl with the cutie mark and the handsome boy, Su Yun felt a little ripple in his heart.
A person who knows how to repay gratitude is a friend worth making with all your heart.
The girl ran over impatiently and stopped in front of Su Yun. She stretched out her dark eyes and looked around. A bright smile appeared on her face: "Brother Su Yun, we can rest assured that you are fine!"
"thing?"
"Of course you came from my wife's house... Well... that's what happened. We received a mission from my wife's family to work outside for a month. We just came back yesterday. Unexpectedly, this happened when we came back. We wanted to go Look at you, but every time I knock on your door, it never opens, but seeing that Brother Su you are still fine, we are relieved!" Su Xinyue said with a smile.
"Are you worried that something will happen to me?" Su Yun asked.
Su Xinyue hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
"Yes, Brother Su, although you may feel uncomfortable saying it, we are indeed worried about you."
The tall, dark-skinned Su Xingyang walked over and said in a slightly rough voice.
Xingyang's voice is very thick, and combined with his tall figure and thick muscles, he has a bit of a macho vibe.
Su Xinyue was afraid that mentioning Su Yun's being driven to her maternal home would make him feel uncomfortable, so she hesitated to speak. However, her brother Su Xingyang was a straight-headed person, and the words flew out of his mouth as soon as they passed through his head.
Su Xinyue glared at Su Xingyang angrily.
Su Yun smiled: "Is it just such a small thing? Haha, it's not a big deal. Don't worry."
Seeing this, Su Xinyue immediately changed the subject: "Brother Su Yun, are you also planning to participate in the martial arts competition?"
"right."
"But you... aren't you only a sixth-grade Lingxuan disciple?" Su Xinyue said cautiously.
"Yes. Brother Su Yun, the sixth-grade disciple of Lingxuan is participating in this competition just to get beaten! I think you should give up the competition and go home!"
Su Xingyang is honest and kind.
"Idiot, what are you talking about?"
Su Xinyue couldn't help it anymore and kicked Su Xingyang's knee.
Su Xingyang immediately covered his knees in pain and squirmed around. After a while, he came back to his senses and quickly said with a smile: "Brother Su Yun, I didn't mean that, I meant that... uh... this..."
Su Yun understood that Su Xingyang's hot heart was for his own good, so he was not angry, and said frankly: "I am no longer a sixth-grade Lingxuan disciple."
"Not the sixth grade of Lingxuan?" The brother and sister looked at each other, then closed their eyes and felt the Lingxuan aura emanating from Su Yun's body.
Su Yun released a little of his deliberately concealed aura.
The two felt the breath and were suddenly surprised.
"Such a rich spiritual aura." Su Xingyang was speechless.
"Brother Su Yun, you... have you finally made a breakthrough?" Su Xinyue cried with joy, as if she was the one who made the breakthrough.
"Looking at it like this, it seems that they are not only at the seventh level of Lingxuan, but also like us... they have all reached the eighth level of Lingxuan disciple! Great, Brother Su Yun, your cultivation has finally recovered!"
Seeing the smiles of the two brothers and sisters, Su Yun couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
Maybe besides Su Qing'er, there are other people in this world who care about him.
"With eighth-grade cultivation, let's work hard to get into the top two hundred and become a member of the Su family! Brother, Brother Su Yun, you all have to work hard!"
"Don't worry, little sister, I will definitely be among the top two hundred!"
Su Xingyang clenched his fists and vowed.
"I hope we don't run into my wife's family. Please God, let us not be so unlucky!" Su Xinyue closed her eyes and prayed silently.
clang! ! ! ! ! !
At this time, a bell-like sound sounded from the center of the square.
Everyone in the square turned their attention to the center of the field.