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336 Top 3 of the Holy List

In the South Courtyard of Wuyuan, in the same size as the small house where Mo Ran lived, a young man with an evil smile on his face looked at the letter written on rice paper in his hand. He couldn't help but be stunned for a while. Then, the young man folded the rice paper several times, threw it on the table, and shouted outside: "Xiaoguo, where is Xiaoguo?"

Shortly after the words were finished, a young man hurriedly ran in, looked at the young man with a sweaty face full of evil smile, and asked, "Boss, are you asking me for trouble?"

When the young man saw Xiaoguo coming in, he smiled badly and said, "Hehe, I won't go to tomorrow's hunting. Just take them around in the third level. Don't go inside, otherwise, don't blame me if you die."

Hearing this, the boy suddenly cried and said with a sad face: "Boss, why have you changed the matter that you have finally decided? Brothers are waiting for you to take us to get the Level 4 Spirit Crystal. Why do you tell me to explain it to your brothers?"

"Tell me a lot." The young man laughed and scolded: "Who told you to only know how to pick up girls all day long and not practice hard. Where to go, don't upset me. Brother, I have something important to you."

“Woo~”

"Stop pretending, get out quickly, I have to clean up." The young man looked at Xiaoguo who was pretending to be crying in front of him and kicked him. The latter suddenly flashed and fled out like a gust of wind.

On the West Court Plaza, more than a dozen holy land students with intermediate level of martial arts were opposite each other and occupied the entire square. On the outside of this square, there were a group of students living in the West Court Plaza that surrounded the West Court Plaza.

In the middle of the square, a tall and burly man stood in the middle of the venue, and a hint of desolation appeared on his hairy face.

"If you want to become a strong person, it is useless to cultivate internal energy alone. If you want to defeat strong people of the same level as you or even higher level, you must go through countless actual combat to defeat the strong with the weak and be invincible. Now start."

As the man finished speaking, the dozen students immediately set off their poses and then started fighting each other. Although the West Courtyard Square is different from the arena of the holy land, under the viewing of so many people, more than a dozen students worked hard to fight with their opponents. For a moment, the inner energy was filled with the square, and various inner energy war clothes kept shining.

At this time, a young man ran to the side of the burly man, whispered a few times, and then handed over a letter.

The man was slightly surprised and opened the letter. After reading it, he frowned. After thinking about it, the man finally said to the young man: "You watch here, and they will be disbanded after they have finished practicing. I have something to do." After saying that, the man took big steps and left the West Courtyard.

In the east courtyard of Wuyuan, Mo Yuqing sat next to a stone table on the west side of the square, leisurely looking at the flowers, plants and trees of the Zhou Dynasty. During the viewing, Mo Yuqing also turned her eyes to a small wooden house not far away, as if waiting for someone.

After a long time, the door of the wooden house suddenly opened, and then a very handsome young man walked out of it. The young man had a face like a jade, his eyebrows like ink paintings, his fingers were slender, and his clothes were as elegant as snow-white clothes. He was indescribably handsome.

As soon as the young man appeared, he closed his eyes and raised his head, took a greedy breath, and then turned his eyes to Mo Yuqing next to the stone table in the yard.

He smiled slightly, showed his white teeth, and then the young man put his hands behind him, and his toes lightly touched his toes, and it fell in front of Mo Yuqing in the yard.

"Miss Mo has been waiting for a long time. I wonder what is important to visit?" The young man asked politely.

Mo Yuqing smiled slightly, her bright eyes flashed again and again, looking at the young man, and exclaimed: "Huo Tianpiao Ye Jian, Bian Kuilei's broken sword, is indeed well-known. Just looking at this skill of floating body, the little woman sighs that she is not as good as her."

"Haha." Hearing this, the young man smiled slightly and said modestly: "Miss Mo has been awarded too much. It's a little trick, which is much worse than Miss Mo's Wanji Changchun Art."

After being praised by the young man, Mo Yuqing's face turned red and responded, "It was Mr. Huo who raised his high." He bowed again, and Mo Yuqing continued, "This is the little girl who brought this up and was entrusted by a friend to invite Mr. Huo to talk. I wonder if Mr. Huo is appreciating his face?"

Seeing that Mo Yuqing explained his purpose, Huo Tian was stunned at first, and then asked with a smile: "If you can let Miss Mo move the lotus in person, I'm afraid this friend is a very ordinary person. I wonder who the friend Miss Mo mentioned is?"

"Medical Gang. Moran."

"Moran?" Hearing this, Huo Tian was even more confused. He thought that he still knew the name Moran, but what made him wonder was that he seemed to have never met the former, so why did he find himself?

Seeing Huo Tian standing there in a daze and without answering, Mo Yuqing asked with a smile: "What? Is Mr. Huo not available?"

"Oh. No. Actually, Huo has long wanted to meet this new talent in the holy land. Since there is this opportunity today, Huo can't give up. Miss Mo, please." Huo Tian said, making a gesture of invitation and agreed to Mo Yuqing's invitation. Then, the two walked slowly towards the medicine garden side by side.

At noon, outside the medicine garden, a large number of holy students gathered together. This scene did not appear before noon. However, when someone found that a young man with a not-sized figure but a smirk walked into the medicine garden alone, it attracted countless students to stop.

As the crowd increased, something that was even more important to make people feel that big things were about to happen one after another. After the young man with a smirk entered, a burly man also arrived later. After the man arrived at the gate of the medicine garden where other people could not easily enter, he entered without any obstacle.

This time, the students in the holy land began to become suspicious. The medicine garden also gathered a large number of students and were discussing.

"The one who just entered should be Bian Kui."

"Yes, look at that face. Although it is only nineteen years old, it is like a middle-aged man in his forties. Who can't recognize him?"

"What did he do here?"

"I don't know about this, but there must be something wrong. I can call him. At present, this medicine gang has this strength."

"What's this?" several people were talking. At this time, a small man next to him approached and interrupted, "You haven't watched before, that boy from the evil ghost has also come."

"He is here too? When?" Hearing this, everyone was shocked and asked.

"It didn't take long, just now Bian Kui went in." The little man replied, subconsciously pulling his low figure up, with a proud look on his face. Obviously, it was so proud to let others hear what they said that others didn't know.

"Hey, look, aren't that Huo Tian and Mo Yuqing?" The few people were chatting. At this time, a sharp-eyed student saw two figures of a man and a woman appearing in the distance. When he saw the appearance of the two, the voice started to scream as if he was frightened.

Huo Tian and Mo Yuqing walked side by side, attracting the envy and admiration of countless students from the holy land. Obviously, the appearance of these two people is enough to shock many people. However, if we look into the background and strength of the two, the shock in the hearts of the former will be even greater.

"Huo Tian, ​​the top of the holy list, is here? Plus Bian Kui, the second-rank of the holy list, and the third-rank of the evil ghost, what is this medicine helping?" After thinking about it, everyone began to guess Mo Ran's intention this time.
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