MTL - Eternal Heart-Chapter 32 Out door exchange meeting

Two days later.

Chen Yu, led by Ding Jiuhui, arrived in front of a small courtyard in the north corner of the outer gate.

At the gate of the courtyard, two outside students were squatting. They were joking and joking.

"Brother Ding, you are here ..."

Two outside students quickly got up and greeted Ding Jiuhui.

"Who is this?"

One of the outside students looked at Chen Yu.

In the circle of senior disciples, Chen Yu is still a new face and participated in the exchange meeting for the first time.

"Well! You are the Chen who eats soft rice ... Chen Yu?"

Another disciple actually recognized Chen Yu and blurted out.

"I'm going! He's Chen Yu? The little white face that got Mu Xueqing in his hands? I don't think he looks much more handsome than me."

The former disciple had a great response and stared at Chen Yu.

The two men looked at some rare animals and looked at Chen Yu several times.

Eat soft rice? Little white face?

Chen Yu's face twitched slightly.

After walking with Mu Xueqing that time, his hat for eating soft rice has not been removed so far-even though he has been promoted to Tongmai and became a formal disciple.

"Huh! You two are here to talk nonsense! Brother Chen's strength is not lost to me. This time, I came to take him to the exchange meeting."

Ding Jiuhui stared at them both.

"Hey! Brother Ding, go ahead first."

The two hippie smiled and raised their hands to let Ding Jiuhui and Chen Yu enter the yard.

As for Ding Jiuhui's evaluation of Chen Yu's strength, the two did not believe it. They thought it was Chen Yu's relationship with Ding Jiuhui and wanted to enter the circle.

Enter the yard.

The first thing Chen Yu saw was a spacious performance martial arts field.

Huh! Huh!

On the martial arts court, two disciples in the pulse period were discussing with each other.

Seeing the cultivation of the two, although it is the middle period of the Tongmai, the real strength can be compared with the general later period of the Tongmai.

After all, Zongmen has many advantages in martial arts foundation and grade.

Around the performance martial arts field, there were a few disciples standing outside, watching the battle and sometimes whispering.

"Well, at the level of these two people, if you want to make it into the top 20, I'm afraid it's impossible!"

A fat, round-faced boy with an apple in his hand, standing on the steps, overlooking the two fighting in the Yanwu field, was rather dismissive.

The voice of the fat round boy is relatively harsh, and everyone present can hear it.

Several people nearby heard the words, and they looked at the fat round boy with some dread.

The fat and round boy was in a good position outside, and there were people bragging about the horse.

"Brother Huang is right!"

"Sorry for this kind of strength?"

On the performance martial arts field, the two of them were exchanging expressions, and they suddenly showed an angry expression.

This discussion also stopped.

"Huangyuan! Don't think that you were the last big contest. You can belittle us if you take the seventh."

The two teenagers on the Yanwu field could not bear the anger.

original.

This chubby boy, named Huang Yuan, is an elite among his disciples. He scored in the top ten last year.

Bigger than the seventh?

Chen Yu appeared in amazement and became interested in this yellow circle.

"Brother Chen needs to beware of this Huangyuan. This person is moody and quite fond of picking soft persimmons."

Ding Jiuhui lowered his voice.

Chen Yu nodded, and he noticed that nearby disciples, including Ding Jiuhui, were a little bit afraid of the fat boy "Huang Yuan".

At this moment, the contradictions on the Yanwu field intensified.

"Just the two of you?"

The fat and round boy sneered: "My little master can beat you down with one enemy and two in three moves. Believe it or not?"

With one enemy and two?

Get down in three moves?

The disciples in the surrounding area showed suspicion.

"Do not believe!"

The two teenagers on the performance field were angry.

Defeating one of the three moves is already a kind of crushing bullying, not to mention fighting one and two?

"Where is Huangyuan so confident?"

Ding Jiuhui was surprised.

On Xiuwei, the two young men on the field and Ding Jiuhui have similar strengths in the middle period.

Huang Yuan's cultivation is just a later period of the pulse of a small order.

The point is, it ’s possible to play two with one and beat in three.

rub!

When everyone was skeptical, Huang Yuan had stepped into the martial arts ground.

"Be careful!"

Two middle-aged teenagers showed vigilance. If Huang Yuan were to succeed, what would be their faces.

With a smile on his face, Huang Yuan walked quietly on the stage.

on!

The two looked at each other, pinched left and right, and rushed towards Huang Yuan.

"Eagle legs!"

One of them was standing up in the air, flying on one leg, carrying an amazing energy.

"Iron Cloud Claw!"

Another teenager, who cast "Iron Cloud Claw" like Wang Lingyun, smashed away with one claw, and Ling Zhi cold wind flew straight to Huangyuan's front door.

"Hahaha ..."

Huang Yuan laughed loudly and "sniffed" his obese figure, blurring in place, easily avoiding the attack from the young boy "Iron Cloud Claw".

Those who watched the battle were all looking different.

Huang Yuan's seemingly obese body was so fast, especially from static to moving, the instantaneous burst speed!

Chen Yu found that Huang Yuan only avoided the attack of Tie Yun's claw, but did not hide from the other.

It's not that he can't avoid both together.

"Get down on me!"

In Huang Yuan's eyes, fierce light appeared, a palm like a fan, with a fierce wind, slaps on the young man's leg performing "Falcon Retreat".

what!

The teenager who kicked in the air screamed with a squeak and a sharp pain in his leg, which was almost discounted.

"Flop".

The boy who showed his legs fell to the ground on the spot, screaming with his legs.

Another teenager, horrified, did not dare to fight with Huang Yuan and tried to fight with him.

however.

That Huang Yuan's figure was amazing, his figure was approaching quickly.

"Oh!"

At the moment when the claws collided, the young man who cast "Iron Cloud Claw" had numb arms and strong internal interest, which made him stand unstable.

Get down again!

Without waiting for his response, Huang Yuan thundered quickly, patted it a few feet away, and smashed it to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

hiss!

Some disciples who watched the battle at the scene couldn't help but take a breath.

Adding it all up and back, less than ten breaths, a total of three strokes, Huang Yuan put the two pulses in the middle and hit them directly.

"This Huangyuan has cultivated a family tradition of practicing horizontal exercises. Not only is it profound in martial arts, but its physical defense is also far superior to ordinary disciples of the same rank.

Ding Jiuhui whispered.

That's it.

Chen Yu has discovered that Huang Yuan, like himself, is far more powerful than ordinary disciples.

In his assessment, this Huang Yuan's strength, at least, has reached the level of great evil. Although its skill is a bit inferior to Dasha, its strength and physique are steadily better than Dasha.

"This is the strength of the top ten outside?"

Chen Yu felt a touch of pressure.

At that level, with Chen Yu's current strength, there is no chance of winning.

It is unimaginable that the top three and even the first outside strength.

According to past experience, except for the first door, you can enter the country steadily. For the rest, only the first three have great hope.

That is.

Chen Yu wants to enter the inner door and must hit the top three, even the first!

"Just you cats and dogs, if you go to the outside contest, it will only be a shame."

Huang Yuan clapped his hands and walked out of the martial arts field in disdain.

In the courtyard.

Many disciples, full of dread and fear, about the figure of the fat and round boy, stayed away.

"Oh, Huang Fatty, you can only bully the weaker with this skill."

A cynical laughter broke the silence on the field.

Chen Yu was shocked. Who was this? He dared to call Huang Yuan in the ridiculous tone of "Yellow Fat".

Everyone looked intently.

In the attic in the middle of the courtyard, a young boy with a folding fan came out.

This boy is very clean and handsome, if not for his appearance, he is really kind of bookish.

"It's him! The first genius at the outside door!"

"Nangong Ceremony! Ranked No. 2 on the strength of outside gates ..."

The appearance of the disciples in the yard changed again.

If Huang Fat brings fear and fear to everyone, then this folding fan brings invisible respect and admiration to everyone.

Nangong ceremony?

He is the Nangong ceremony!

Chen Yu kept his eyes on the young man and heard about "Nangong Rites".

The name of the first genius of the outside door is a thunderbolt.

"Nangong Li, Xiu has reached the pinnacle of the pulse. It is said that with his talents, he has already qualified as an inner disciple.

Ding Jiuhui introduced it.

what?

This time, Chen Yu was really surprised.

This Nangong ceremony has become a disciple of the inner door, and can even be easily promoted to the dirty period. Why stay outside?

Does he have enough food to hold it up?

You know, many disciples like Chen Yu are still struggling to become inside disciples.

"Once promoted to the dirty season, the inner disciples will be promoted automatically, and some people in the senior gate are willing to accept him as a disciple. But I heard that Nangong Li wants to take the 'outer gate first' once. One has some kind of glory and benefits And one more, it is said that the Zongmen prizes of 'Big Than First' and 'Big Than Top Three' this year are quite generous. "

Ding Jiuhui explains why.

Chen Yu heard that he couldn't help but be curious. This year's contest was the first. What kind of rewards will be given so that Nangong Li will stay at the door.

in previous years.

Most of the top ten have certain rewards to encourage competition among disciples.

"Who is my way! Nangong Li, you are full and you are not going outside, you have to grab the places of our bitter disciples."

Huang Yuanfei said with a smile on his face.

He could run wild in front of others. However, when he met "Nangong Ritual", he would meet with a smile.

"It's boring! It seems that only the 'Duan Xiaolong' can fight with me outside this door."

Nangong Li couldn't help shaking his head.

He looks down on Huang Yuan's opponents, regardless of their strength or stubborn character.

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Outside the courtyard, walked into several outside students one after another.

"Brother Yang! Brother Wang ..."

There was a compliment in the voice of the two disciples.

In particular, a short-haired teenager walking in front of him holding a silver gun had sharp eyes that made people dare not look straight.

Beside him, a young boy in a blue shirt with a good-looking appearance was a person Chen Yu was extremely familiar with.

"Wang Lingyun."

Chen Yu's face suddenly sank, thinking about the situation of being ambushed that day.

With this in mind, he said nothing, striding forward to Wang Lingyun.

"No ... it's Chen Yu!"

Wang Lingyun hit a spirit, his face changed greatly. Looking at that posture, Chen Yu must be looking for her own account!