Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 801
The six people participating in the competition have all climbed the Qiyun Pagoda, and Qingyun is always at the front, thirty feet away from the bottom of the pagoda.

Duan Fangqiong is still slightly behind, but the distance between her and Qingyun is gradually widening, the whole body is dripping with sweat, and her breathing is becoming more and more rapid, which seems to be a lot of effort.

Everyone on the Qionghua stage waited and watched, although they couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, they could vaguely identify each person's identity from their uniforms.

Taoist Master Xuhan was especially attentive, he knew Qingyun's cultivation level like the palm of his hand, seeing his beloved disciple taking the lead, but there was no trace of joy on his face, instead a hint of worry loomed on his face.

Qian Liben next to him knew it well, coughed lowly and said, "This tower is more than a hundred feet high, and reaching the top will not be accomplished overnight. If you are so eager to achieve success, I am afraid it will be difficult to continue."

Daoist Xu Han sighed softly: "What the senior said is very true. When my apprentice returns safely, the poor Taoist will give me a lesson."

Qian Liben nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to a woman in Tsing Yi under the stage. This woman was about forty years old, and her hair was as white as silver. With a good looks, it is the head of the Qingcheng School "Baitou Fairy" Zuo Shaorong.

Unlike Daoist Master Xuhan who was full of worries, seeing Duan Fangqiong ranked first, Zuo Shaorong couldn't hide his complacent look on his face. He only hoped that his lover would continue to work hard and seize the Yunlong sword inserted on the top of the tower in one fell swoop, so that the Qingcheng faction could feel proud in front of the heroes of the world .

Xing Zhenliang happened to be sitting side by side with Zuo Shaorong, this old man was known as the "Iron Winged Falcon", his pair of eagle eyes were different, he could see everything down to the last minute.

Seeing that Duan Fangqiong was exhausted, Xing Zhenliang slowly shook his head and said: "Left sect master, don't be careless, make disciples reluctantly do what they want, I'm afraid it won't be possible this time."

Zuo Shaorong was stunned, and couldn't help frowning and said: "Mr. Xing has no reason to say this. My disciple has been practicing hard on weekdays, and his lightness kung fu has already surpassed blue. Words are not worth mentioning.”

Xing Zhenliang hesitated to speak, and finally coughed: "Forget it, the old man didn't mean to belittle, I just hope that the disciple is safe."

Zuo Shaorong was even more hesitant, with a pink face tense and said: "Don't dare to worry about Mr. Xing, your precious granddaughter is behind my apprentice, Mr. Xing should pay more attention to her."

Xing Zhenliang smiled wryly to himself, at this time he suddenly heard a person say: "Since ancient times, the faithful words are harsh to my ears, so it's okay if Zuo Xianniang doesn't listen, but I want to make a bet with you, the disciple will definitely not be able to reach the top of the tower."

Zuo Shaorong was furious immediately, and blurted out: "You bastard! Who are you? How dare you speak nonsense?"

While speaking, he followed the reputation, but saw that the speaker was wearing yellow clothes, he seemed to have just passed his thirties, with short hair under his chin, his face was upright and handsome, and he did not look chic and open-minded.

Coincidentally, he also has a pair of eagle eyes. Although he is rebellious, he is not domineering, but has a unique charm.

Hearing Zuo Shaorong's question, the man in yellow folded his arms and said leisurely: "I am Huangfu Yingyang, a disciple of Huangshan School, Zuo Xianniang should know my father, right?"

When Zuo Shaorong saw Huangfu Yingyang's appearance clearly, he was a little startled and uncertain at first, but when he heard the words, his heart trembled, and he frowned and said dully: "It turns out that he is the son of the great master. The young hero Huangfu has not been in the Jianghu for a long time. I didn't recognize him during the period, and I still look at Haihan when I'm rude."

Huangfu Yingyang waved his hands and said: "It's okay, although it was just a joke just now, Zuo Xianniang had better be prepared, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach the top of the tower."

Zuo Shaorong still couldn't accept it, snorted and said: "Young hero's words are convincing, I don't know what is the basis?"

Huangfu Ying raised his face and said: "Because I can see clearly that the disciple is at the end of his battle. If he sees the opportunity early and turns back to the bottom of the tower by himself, at least he will be safe, otherwise it will be hard to say."

Zuo Shaorong froze, Xing Zhenliang also nodded and said in agreement: "That's right, this old man shares the same opinion as this young hero Huangfu, and the disciple has already shown signs of being bankrupt, the best choice is to retreat in spite of difficulties."

After hearing this, Zuo Shaorong raised his eyebrows tightly and hesitated for a while, looking up to the Qiyun Pagoda.

It took only a while for Xing Zhiying to catch up, but Duan Fangqiong was showing signs of exhaustion, every time she jumped, she had to pause for a while, and the distance between the two was gradually shortening.

Seeing this, Zuo Shaorong couldn't help but shake in his heart, and in a flash he finally stomped his feet and flew towards the top of Zhantian Peak.

Xing Zhenliang heaved a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and said: "I have heard that the Zuo Sect Master teaches students very strictly. If there is no her approval, even if Miss Duan is exhausted, she will not dare to turn back on her own. It will be dangerous."

Huangfu Yingyang laughed and said: "Fortunately, with the persuasion of our father and son, Zuo Xianniang finally understands the advantages and disadvantages. I only hope that she can reach the peak as soon as possible and call Miss Duan down. At least the green hills will remain, and I will not be afraid of lack of firewood. .”

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, those two pairs of eagle eyes seemed to be replicas, with an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Xing Zhenliang thought about it for a while, but said straightforwardly: "Young hero and Ying girl know each other, right?"

Huangfu Yingyang's heart skipped a beat, he blinked and said, "Why did you say that, senior?"

Xing Zhenliang pointed to his own eyes, and said flatly: "I am not blind, it is obvious at a glance."

Huangfu Yingyang scratched his head, and said awkwardly: "Is it so obvious? Cough... Senior is really astute. I do know Mao Yatou, and I escorted her for a while before."

Xing Zhenliang's eyes were sharp, and he said immediately, "Since you have the righteousness to protect and protect, why should the young hero deliberately hide it?"

Huangfu Yingyang was a little embarrassed, he tried to calm down, coughed dryly and said: "I am not Shien Jiayi's generation, if I open my mouth to talk about friendship, I am afraid that senior will underestimate me."

Xing Zhenliang smiled slightly, and said slowly: "So that's the case, it's the young man who is thoughtful. Girl Ying also mentioned you before, and she admired you very much in her words. I am lucky to meet you today."

Huangfu Yingyang was quite surprised, he couldn't help his face getting hot, and said in anticipation: "Ah...so senior knew about it a long time ago, it's just to amuse me. But you just said that Mao girl 'very admire' for me... Then what? What means?"

Xing Zhenliang rolled his eyes, and said bluntly: "Forgive me, young man, the old man made a mistake, and Ying girl never mentioned you."

Huangfu Yingyang was so heartbroken by this deflation, he touched his nose helplessly, and muttered in his mouth: "Fuck him, Jiang is still old and hot, this giant will admit it."

Xing Zhenliang smiled at it, and said in harmony: "The old man is right, the young man must have feelings for Ying girl, so why won't he admit it?"

Huangfu Yingyang knew that he couldn't hide it, so he could only smile wryly: "Forgive me, senior, I shouldn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Mao Yatou, but I haven't let go of it yet."

Xing Zhenliang said clearly: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good, but it's a pity that the matter of marriage cannot be forced. The young man has awakened, and the old man is very pleased."

Huangfu Yingyang's expression straightened, he cupped his fists in salute and said: "Don't worry, senior, this junior has already got a marriage contract, and I promise that I will never pester Mao Yatou in the future."

(End of this chapter)