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The third elder seldom said thank you to others. This time it was for Qinglong and for his apprentice.

He knew that Suzaku's departure was not the only one who was sad. Xiao Yi had been sending people to inquire about the news, just to be able to meet his own wish when he was alive.

Xiao Yi's figure froze at the threshold, the third elder's thank you, I didn't know how to talk back and forth for a while, I knew the fate of fifty, but for a person who was approaching one hundred years old, perhaps he had already seen through himself. The ending.

"You don't have to say thank you. It sounds so awkward. You just need to live well. What I said will definitely be done."

He and the third elder made a promise that no matter where Suzaku was or who he became in the end, he would bring Suzaku back.

Leaving the hall, Xiao Yi went to the martial arts field alone. The martial arts field of the Bro Xiao Villa was set on the top of a mountain, and there was only one way to the martial arts field.

The young people in the villa are practicing on the martial arts field, competing with each other to improve their abilities, and they can also discover their own shortcomings in the situation of fighting.

Usually, a person stays in the martial arts field for three hours at the longest. Few people stay for a whole day. However, this record has been broken by Qinglong in the recent period.

Qinglong spent a week in the martial arts arena. In order to be able to improve quickly and make progress, he deliberately hired Xuanwu and Baihu. Among the younger generation, there are only two of them. They are suitable for training for Qinglong. .

The two were very opposed to this drudgery, but thought of Qinglong's feelings, so they could only agree to Qinglong, and the two took turns to be the opponent of Qinglong, and a battle took two hours.

Even in the evening, the battle continued, and I don't know where Qinglong had such a lot of energy and such a physical effort this time. I have persisted all the time. It was the two of Xuanwu and Baihu that suffered.

Stepping on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, Xiao Yi could already hear, and there were waves of humming from above. The younger generation danced after hearing the chickens. The strong strength requires diligent practice to support.

After a while, Xiao Yi stood on the top of the peak. After several generations of hard work, the ancestors of Xiaoxiao Villa expanded the peak of the mountain into an empty space the size of a football field.

The ground is all paved with marble. When the competition is put together, the average venue simply cannot withstand their destruction. Only here is the most suitable place.

More than a dozen pairs of young people were practicing. One fell into a disadvantage during the battle. His opponent caught the gap and kicked him in the chest. The whole person flew backwards, toward Xiao Yi's direction.

The rules in the martial arts field are like this. Except that you can’t play dead hands, these are all allowed. This is not a kid’s play house. You can just play casually. There are both the loser and the winner. May be injured.

Since I have come here, I have to accept this rule, because Breaking Dawn Villa does not accept the weak in the first place, and even such a rule is unacceptable, and it is not worthy to be called a member here. The rule is the rule.

"heads up!"

Seeing this person fly upside down and hit him very fast, someone reminded Xiao Yidao.

Xiao Yi stretched out a hand and placed it on this person's back. The huge strength was dissolved at this moment. Xiao Yi dragged the person's body and finally stood on the ground steadily.

From beginning to end, Xiao Yi always looked very relaxed, as if he was just reaching out and helping an old man who was about to fall. This scene was seen by other people in the martial arts arena, staring at Xiao Yi dumbfounded. ,

Although Xiao Yi is also a member of the villa and his status is not low, he seldom stays in the villa himself. This is the first time he has come to the martial arts field. The people in the martial arts field did not know him, and thought he was an expert from somewhere. .

"It's so strong, I didn't even move a step, is this the expert invited by the villa?"

"How do I feel as if I met him somewhere? Is he also from our villa?"

When the confrontation between the two ended, Xiao Yi offered his hand, and did not let the loser fall to the ground and injured. After he stood firm, he raised his hand and said in gratitude.

"Thank you, or if I fall down, I will break an arm at least."

Xiao Yi smiled slightly, just a little effort, he patted this person on the shoulder.

"If you just changed your shooting power and decided to observe the changes in your opponent's moves, maybe this scene would not happen."

"Thanks for your advice."

Some people on the martial arts field turned their gazes to Xiao Yi, while the other part stared at another place.

The confrontation had already ended. These young members did not choose to go back. They stayed in the martial arts field as a live audience. It is rare to see this level of battle. Of course, they must observe and observe.

The collision of moves, the handover between the weapons, bursts of buzzing sound, the air column is filled with the smell of fighting, and the impact of the collision constantly echoes around.

The young members sighed that this was a battle between the strong. With their current strength, it would be impossible for them to reach this level in two or three years. They are indeed the four strongest players in Dawn Villa.

Qinglong was holding a long knife, panting and sweating profusely. Under the scorching sun, a battle of this intensity would consume a lot of physical strength. If ordinary people could bear it, it would be exhausting.

The body is exhausted to the extreme, but the will in his bones is supporting Qinglong, standing here will not fall down, his eyes are still full of the desire to fight, the long sword feels the master's fighting will, and bursts of battle erupted at this moment. Beep.

The white tiger on the other side felt the battle intent in Qinglong's eyes. Qinglong was able to hold it, he was about to be unable to stand it. From yesterday evening to the present, the three of them had hardly rested, let alone fighting all the time. Qinglong.

Holding a pair of soul-locking chains, his arms were trembling. This was not because of anger, but because his physical strength was consumed too much, and he was really going to be unable to hold it anymore. Bai Hu looked at Qinglongdao.

"Qinglong, our confrontation today will end here. You haven't rested from yesterday evening until now. If you continue like this, your body will break down."

Two people, Baihu and Xuanwu, took turns taking turns at any rate, Qinglong was even more frantic and didn't rest.

"Now it's too early to rest. Baihu, your willpower is much weaker. I haven't fallen yet. You are actually tired here."

"Yeah, I can't compare to you, Qinglong, didn't you realize that you changed? No matter what you do, there must be a limit."

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