After staying in Wunan Cult for a few days, Zhou Tianlong led everyone from Tianyu Sect to bid farewell to Yu Zihua, saying that they were going to get up and rush to Tianyu City to attend the Young Dragon Conference early next year.
It is now the end of November, and there is still one month left until the Young Dragon Conference is held. Zhou Tianlong and the others plan to go to Tianyu City to see the situation of the conference first, and then make some preparations.
For such a major event, Yu Zihua naturally would not keep them. At that moment, he led the followers of Wunan Sect and sent everyone from Tianyu Sect several miles away from Nanmeng Peak before parting ways.
Originally, Yu Zihua wanted to help Zhou Tianlong in the Young Dragon Conference and help him win the championship, because in the past, Yu Zihua would lead the Wunan Sect's team that participated in the Young Dragon Conference every year. But now it is impossible, because Yu Zihua
Now he is the leader of Wunan Sect. Although he is not very old, in terms of seniority, he can no longer be regarded as a disciple of the Tianyu Empire, so he is not qualified to participate in the Young Dragon Conference anymore.
Just like Yu Feilin, although she is much younger than Liu Huang, Jiang Tai and the others, her identity is the elder of Tianyu Sect, not a disciple of Tianyu Sect, so she is naturally not qualified to participate
Young Dragon Conference.
And if Wunan Sect loses Yu Zihua, with the strength of the remaining members, there is no hope even if they compete for the top ten. In addition, Wunan Sect has just suffered a major change and is waiting for improvement, so Yu Zihua also
It was decided that the Wunan Sect would not participate in this Young Dragon Conference.
Zhou Tianlong and others bid farewell to Yu Zihua and rushed towards Tianyu City. Along the way, Zhou Tianlong was constantly thinking about He Jingtian's situation.
After more than a month of training in Shuangyang Ridge, Zhou Tianlong's cultivation level has been promoted to the ninth level of the Zunwu Realm. However, in this month's time, he does not know whether He Jingtian's cultivation level will improve.
.Relying on the rich fire attribute energy in Shuangyang Ridge, I was able to progress so quickly in my cultivation. According to common sense, if He Jingtian didn't have any special adventures, his cultivation would not improve much.
Therefore, Zhou Tianlong is still very confident about defeating He Jingtian in the Young Dragon Conference. Now that Liu Huang is dead, as long as he can defeat He Jingtian, the champion of the Young Dragon Conference will be none other than himself. After all, other sects
, it is simply impossible for any disciple to have the same strength as the first disciple of the three sects.
After more than ten days of traveling, they gradually approached Tianyu City.
On this day, Zhou Tianlong and others were walking when they suddenly heard a cry for help coming from a forest in the distance:
"Someone, help!" This was a woman's voice.
"Little girl, stop shouting. In this wilderness, no one will come to save you even if you shout until your throat is broken!" A man's obscene voice came from the woods.
"This voice..." Zhou Tianlong frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that the woman's voice was very familiar, and then the corner of his eye suddenly raised: "It's her!"
"Everyone, let's go and take a look!" Zhou Tianlong said to everyone. Then, everyone came to the woods together, hid in the dark, and watched carefully.
I saw about a dozen people standing next to a big tree, and a dozen people lying on the ground. It was obvious that all of these people were dead.
In the middle of this group of people, there was a girl about twenty years old. This girl had a beautiful face, fair skin, delicate facial features, and a slender figure. She was wearing a goose-yellow brocade dress, which was extremely luxuriously decorated. Her neck and wrists were
His upper body and ears were covered with all kinds of expensive jewelry, which made him look like he was from a wealthy family.
Opposite the girl, stood a man in his twenties or eighties. This man was very tall, but extremely thin. He was as ugly as a hemp pole. His face was very ugly.
There were a few sparse beards growing on it, some rushed up, some rushed down, it was messy and very funny. A pair of small eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the girl, and the corners of his mouth were constantly moving.
He was drooling, obviously coveting the girl's beauty.
Behind this tall and slender man, there were more than a dozen people standing, all of them wearing their hats crookedly and opening their chests, exposing their straw-bag-like bellies, which was very disgusting.
The dozen or so people lying on the ground, both men and women, were all dressed very luxuriously. However, the men all looked very strange, with fair skin and no beards. Coupled with the clothes they wore, it would appear to anyone with a discerning eye.
You can tell at a glance that they are men who have had surgery on their lower bodies.
Zhou Tianlong looked back at Chen Bing and then nodded. Others may not know this girl, but Zhou Tianlong knew that as the son of the current prime minister, Chen Bing would definitely know this girl, because she is the wife of the Rain Emperor Ouyang Qingfeng*
*——Princess Jingshu Ouyang Bingqian.
Zhou Tianlong couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw that he had met Ouyang Bingqian again here. He always felt that there seemed to be an ongoing relationship between himself and Ouyang Bingqian.
Three years ago, I met Ouyang Bingqian because of robbing the seven-seed lotus flower in the Tianyu Mountains. Since then, the relationship between the two people has been very strange. Although sometimes the relationship is good, most of the time, the two people
There are always all kinds of misunderstandings and frictions between them. It was like this when they were in Tianyu Mountains, they bickered and quarreled all day long; later in Tianyu City, the conflict between the two people developed to the point where it was out of control.
.
Two years ago, when he came to Tianyu City because of the case of Chen Bing's eldest brother Chen Han, Ouyang Qingfeng had personally betrothed Ouyang Bingqian to him in front of all the royal family of Tianyu Dynasty, but at that time, he only had Liu Yuchen in his heart.
Therefore, she rejected Ouyang Bingqian in public, which made Ouyang Bingqian hate herself so much that she drew a sword and cut herself in public, and swore that she never wanted to see her again.
Now that he saw Ouyang Bingqian again, Zhou Tianlong didn't know how to deal with it for a while. Two years had passed, and Zhou Tianlong didn't know if Ouyang Bingqian still hated him in her heart. The oath she swore at the beginning,
I don't know if saying that I never want to see myself again counts.
Just when Zhou Tianlong was thinking wildly, the man's obscene voice sounded again:
"Little beauty, please go back with this young sect leader and be my young sect leader's wife! I tell you, my father is a well-known figure in the Western Regions. This time, this young sect leader is here to attend the Young Dragon Conference. With me,
With the strength of the young master of the second level of martial arts, I must be the champion of the Young Dragon Tournament. As long as you follow me, you will not only enjoy endless glory and wealth in the second half of your life, but also be full of glory! Imagine it.
, the wife of the first young person in the Tianyu Empire, what a sight that is..." That "Ma Gan" kept spitting in his mouth and chattering to Ouyang Bingqian.
"Pfft!" Zhou Tianlong almost vomited out. He dared to believe that this "Magan" also came to Tianyu City to participate in the Young Dragon Conference. But he just said that with his cultivation at the second level of the Martial Realm, he could win the Young Dragon Conference.
Champion, he really thought that he and He Jingtian were losers!
"Let me tell you, I am the current Princess Jingshu. If you dare to touch a finger on me, my father will definitely not let you go!" Ouyang Bingqian stepped back again and again, looking a little horrified at the "hemp pole"
" said.
Zhou Tianlong smiled bitterly and shook his head. After many years, Ouyang Bingqian has really not changed at all. No matter what kind of enemy she encounters, she always uses the same words. But it is a pity that her words are the same.
Words never scare anyone.
Sure enough, as Zhou Tianlong expected, after hearing Ouyang Bingqian's words, the "mummy" didn't panic at all, but continued to show a lewd smile: "Hey! She is still a princess! This young sect master is really blessed.
Ah! As long as I kidnap you now, how could your father know about it, and why wouldn't he let me go?"
"You!" Ouyang Bingqian was speechless. She couldn't help but become even more frightened and backed away repeatedly. She is only at the ninth level of the Zhenwu Realm, and she is not the opponent of this "numb" at all, let alone this "numb".
Behind him, there is a bunch of henchmen.
"It's impossible for her father to know, but I know!" Just when "Ma Gan" was arrogant, a voice suddenly came from behind a big tree.
"Who?" "Ma Gan" was immediately startled and turned around to look hurriedly. Even though he spoke arrogantly, he was actually very nervous in his heart. Molesting the princess of a country is a serious crime that affects all nine tribes. Once someone discovers it,
, he will be a dead end.
I saw a young man in blue shirt slowly walking out from behind the big tree, baring his teeth at "Ma Gan": "Me!"
"Who are you?" "Ma Gan" continued to ask, and his tone was not as nervous as before. Seeing that Zhou Tianlong was alone, "Ma Gan" was relieved. After all, he had more than a dozen people here.
If he gets up, he will also have an advantage.
"You stinky scoundrel, it's you!" Ouyang Bingqian suddenly recognized Zhou Tianlong and shouted hurriedly: "Come and save me!"
"Stinky gangster?" "Ma Gan" frowned slightly, and then laughed loudly: "Oh! So we are colleagues, and I am also a gangster! When a gangster sees a gangster, his eyes well up with tears! Hahahaha!"
Zhou Tianlong was about to vomit blood. In all his life, he had never seen someone claiming to be a gangster, and he was so happy. It seemed that the identity of this gangster made him feel extremely proud.
"How cheap does this guy have to be to call himself a 'gangster'!" Zhou Tianlong thought to himself.
"Oh?" Zhou Tianlong also raised his hand towards the "hemp pole": "So we are colleagues! But I don't know what to call this friend? What sect does he come from?"
"Ma Gan" smiled and said: "My name is Li Shan, and I am the young master of the '** Sect'!"
"** sect?" Zhou Tianlong almost laughed out loud: "What an awesome sect!"