He slept until dawn, and the hotel waiter knocked on the door for a long time before he woke Long Tianyu up.
"Damn it, who disturbed the uncle's sweet dream? Didn't you see that the uncle was having fun with Murong Qingyue and Xue Fei just now?"
"Young Hero Qiu Feng, your competition is about to begin!"
Hearing the waiter's voice, Long Tianyu was too lazy to mumble, jumped up from the bed, called to the waiter, picked up the snacks on the plate, and disappeared from Mueller's waiter's field of vision.
"Young Hero Qiu Feng is so powerful. If I had his ability, I wouldn't have to..."
"No need to do anything?" A majestic voice appeared behind the waiter.
"Boss!" The waiter was startled when he saw the tall figure.
"Hurry up and clean! After cleaning, there are still many things to do!" The boss Lei Lei was furious. The store was getting worse and worse. He couldn't afford to offend the senior people, so he could only get angry at the waiter.
"Yes! Boss."
"Hurry up and go!" The boss flew up and kicked the waiter on the butt.
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"Hi! Brother Qiufeng!"
At the entrance of the main campus, Long Tianyu happened to meet the people from the Tianlong Empire. Murong Xueqingyue greeted him warmly. Murong Qingyue was wearing a blue cloth armor. The design of the female cloth armor was very beautiful, and it felt a bit like a cotton shirt.
, clinging tightly to the body, the perfect curves can be seen at a glance, and the upper line of the breasts sways slightly, arousing the slightest evil fire in men.
"Good morning, Sister Murong Qingyue!" Long Tianyu greeted enthusiastically. Although Long Tianyu was wearing a bamboo hat and no one could see his face, Murong Xueyi still felt that Qiufeng's eyes were lewd and staring.
With her chest in front of her, she turned around and tried to figure out how to get her jade back.
"Hey, that's weird! How does this girl know that I'm looking at her?" Murong Xueyi's behavior really puzzled him. It has to be said that Gu Long Tianyu's observation is that Murong Xueyi is definitely a bust, and the curves on her chest are also
Proving his idea, "But why doesn't she move? Is she that strong?"
Entering the venue together, Hu Yanhong didn't say anything, but Sherunde and Long Tianyu were polite and introduced themselves as gentlemen.
Today is one thousand into five hundred.
There are still five games left for Long Tianyu's game, but Murong Qingyue's is the first one.
"Channel 4, Murong Qingyue versus Yun Kui!"
Murong Qingyue jumped onto the stage, and some young people roared enthusiastically, as if they were being raped. Murong Qingyue is one of the top five beauties in this competition, and is also ranked among the top in mainland China, with many male beauties.
Chi was howling for a long time.
Murong Qingyue turned around and smiled sweetly at the popular person beside the stage, "Suck!" In an instant, many young people's hearts beat too fast and they fell to the ground in excitement!
"I'm afraid Miss Murong Qingyue may not be able to survive this time! Her opponent is the seventh-level swordsman of the Yun Sect!" Xuelunde said calmly.
Sure enough, in Long Tianyu's sight, a young man wearing a black robe walked onto the stage with a cold expression. He saluted Murong Xueyi and assumed a fighting posture.
The seventh-level water swordsman versus the second-level water swordsman! The difference in strength is obvious, and looking at Yun Kui's appearance, he ignores Murong Qingyue's beauty and has an indifferent look on his face, as if he is impotent or has just come out of the palace. There are various signs that he
, this is a cultivator.
"Sister Murong Qingyue! If you can't do it, give up. Don't get hurt!"
Long Tianyu warned from the side of the stage, but seeing Murong Xueyi's determined expression made him even more worried.
She quietly appeared next to Murong Xueyi, "Little girl Xueyi, I feel that girl Qingyue did something stupid! Do you understand the character of the Yun Sect people?"
Murong Xueyi was also thinking about it. She knew that her sister could have a bad temper sometimes, and she was unwilling to embarrass herself and admit defeat in front of her friends. "I don't know much about it, but the Yun Sect is considered a big sect in the mainland. There should be no serious injuries."
It’s about people!”
Sherlund also nodded, he thought so too.
A dark herringbone character, "Water Shadow Sword!"
Yun Kui used his combat skills as soon as he arrived, creating a huge squid with a huge sword hidden in it.
Murong Xueyi stepped back continuously, distanced herself, stabilized her back foot, and struck with a sword.
"when!"
The water shadow disappeared, and Murong Xueyi took five steps back before stopping.
"No! Sister Qingyue can't even take the next move!"
A faint mysterious character appeared on the tip of Yun Kui's sword, "Shui Yue Han Tian!"
Huge water flames shot up into the sky. Yun Kui never knew how to show mercy to women. This move was quite powerful!
Yun Kui showed no mercy when facing a beauty like Murong Xueyi. His actions made everyone think of one word, "Destroy a flower with a ruthless hand!"
"Sister is in danger!" Yun Kui's move is so powerful that even a fifth-level swordsman, not to mention a second-level swordsman, would not dare to resist!
Long Tianyu took a flying step forward, wanting to go up and save people!
The moment he jumped up, a dark figure stepped on Long Tianyu's shoulder, forcing him down and using the force to leap onto the stage.
"when!"
With a crisp sound, Yun Kui's sword flew to the outside of the stage!
I saw a young man holding a giant sword standing in front of Murong Xueyi.
His face is as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face is extremely handsome. He looks unrestrained on the outside, but the sparkle in his eyes that is inadvertently revealed makes people dare not look down on him. He has thick black hair and a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows that look angry.
His eyes stared blankly at Yun Kui.
"Who are you!"
Three referees leapt over. Although they did not want Murong Xueyi to be injured, out of duty, anyone who suddenly interfered with the game must be severely punished!
"Miss Murong Qingyue, are you not injured?" The young man's fierce eyes suddenly changed, showing a bit of concern and a bit of tenderness.
"No, no." Murong Qingyue blushed and didn't know what to say. She hurriedly looked at brother Qiu Feng, as if looking for help.
"This person must be the admirer of Sister Murong Xueyi. It's really not simple! The ninth level peak wind sword master!"
Murong Xueyi still said coldly: "He's quite handsome, much better than someone else!" Murong Xueyi's words had meaning, and she was obviously talking about Long Tianyu. In Murong Xueyi's opinion, her sister Qingyue was right to
The autumn breeze has a pleasant feeling.
The young man turned to the referee, saluted and said, "I am Eagle Changkong from the 9th station!"
The Sword King referee nodded to him, and the Magician referee loudly announced to the audience: "The number 9 Ying Changkong, the number 4 Murong Qingyue, disrupt the game and are disqualified!"
There was no one in the crowd of handsome young people in the audience. Among them, there were definitely not a few who admired Murong Qingyue, but there were probably only a few who had the courage to come forward.
"I'm sorry! I've caused trouble for you!"
Murong Qingyue looked content, but she still felt unwilling to lose the game in front of her younger sister and younger brother Qiu Feng, and a faint feeling of being strong sprouted in her heart.
"You're welcome, Miss Murong Qingyue. For Miss Murong Qingyue, even if I have to go up the mountain of knives or go down into the sea of fire, I will do my duty!"
What Ying Changkong said was sonorous and powerful, without any pause.
"Okay, okay! You two, come down and stop being so affectionate up there, there are still people who want to compete!"
Long Tianyu jumped up and pushed the two of them off the stage. Although he looked smiling, he was full of anger in his heart, "Uncle, you dare to interfere with the girl I want to pick up. For the sake of you being expelled too."
, let you go!"
"Isn't Brother Ying a member of the Eagle Sect on the side of Thunder Fortress, on Feiying Mountain?"
"Ying Mochou is my father!"
Ying Changkong's words made the people of the Tianlong Empire eclipse. Ying Mochou is the leader of the Ying Sect. Everyone in the Tianlong Empire knows that the fifth-level sword master Ying Mochou is!
Long Tianyu chuckled: "Does Brother Ying have a crush on my sister?"
Ying Changkong replied very politely: "I have heard about Miss Murong Qingyue for a long time. She is beautiful, ice-snow and smart, and naturally there is a trace of affection in my heart. I actually saw Miss Murong Qingyue on the field a few days ago. She is exactly my favorite type.
, I fell in love suddenly and couldn't help myself." At the end of the sentence, his face couldn't help but turn red.
But how could Long Tianyu feel that Ying Changkong was like his younger brother, very good at putting on a show.
Long Tianyu rubbed his fingers and said evilly: "Brother Ying! Murong Qingyue is my sister. If you two fall in love in the future, then I will be your brother-in-law! Shouldn't I give you some gifts when we first meet?"
Hearing what Long Tianyu said, Ying Changkong was startled and regretted in his heart: "Miss Murong Qingyue has many friends, but I forgot such an important meeting gift, damn it!"
At the moment when Ying Changkong regretted it, Murong Qingyue said to Long Tianyu: "Damn brother Qiufeng! The more you talk, the more you go too far!"
"Ha ha……"
Everyone on the side burst into laughter when they saw Murong Qingyue's expression. Everyone thought that Miss Qingyue was in love and even protected Ying Changkong.
Murong Qingyue blushed and faced Ying Changkong, stretched out her hand and said: "There is no meeting gift!"
When asked by Murong Qingyue, Ying Changkong was also dumbfounded.
"Haha, my sister is worse than me!"
Murong Qingyue put her foot on Long Tianyu's butt and yelled: "You dare to say bad things about your sister? Get off to your No. 8 station and compete!"
Long Tianyu cooperated very well. Following this kick, he bounced on his leg and said "Ah!" He flew five feet high and landed on platform No. 8. It felt like he was kicked by Murong Qingyue...