The Portal of Wonderland

Shi Mu and Bai Shi both walked and talked, and soon came to the valley between the 8th and 7th peaks.

It is a lot bigger than the valley between the eleventh peaks. It is full of colorful flowers and plants. It is like a huge garden. The center is a large square square with a large area. Hundreds of acres, ten large platforms are lined up in the square.

At the moment, there are many people in the square, and there are countless black magic disciples wearing black clothes. Shi Mu’s rough look, at least 2,000 people, more than doubled when he participated in Xiaobi last time. .

It seems that the Black Devils did not accept disciples in these years.

Shi Mu thought so, his eyes swept away, but he found that half of the collapses were empty. Only five of them were on the stage, and a pair of figures were fighting fiercely.

From time to time, people around the crowd made a burst of screams and exclamations. For a time, the atmosphere in the entire square was extremely warm.

The five platforms around the station were full of people. Shi Mu and Bai Shi could only stop outside in a dozen feet. The two were not talking, and they were watching from the distance.

The stone shepherd is very good, and the distance of more than ten feet is as if it happened in front of me.

On the left side of the third ring, a white youth and a black man have become a group, both of whom are the late warriors.

The white-shirted youth holds a long-sword with a silver-silver flash, and the sword is so dense that it is like a rain. The silver sword light, along a strange arc, moves around the black man and constantly tries to enter.

Under the infuriating temper, every sword light has a harsh sound, and it looks endless.

The black man is holding a long black whip, and the whip is heavy. Like a snake, he woven into a large black whip net in front of himself, which firmly blocks the swordsmanship of the white youth.

"砰砰" muffled sound constantly.

Under the touch of the black whip shadow and the silver sword light, it bursts almost at the same time, and it has spread to the invisible air and waves. The number of people outside has a feeling of hurricane.

"Shi brother, the black man called Yu Chao, it is said that six years ago it was only in the middle of the day, and the white youth named Tao Yan was a famous disciple of the C, but now they are The top ten disciples of the second grade are among the more than 2,000 disciples of the Dark Lord. However, after three years, I will not lose to them.” Bai Shi pointed to the white youth and the black man in the ring, confident. .

"Bai Shixiong is very motivated, and the people we practice should be like this." Shi Mu praised.

Bai Shi nodded heavily.

At the moment, on the stage, the white light of the young man’s sword is now more and more strange, but the black whip is always accompanying.

After so many spells, the white-skinned young Jianguang was in a mess, revealing a flaw, and a black whip shadow was like a poisonous snake.

"呯" a muffled sound!

The black long whip slammed on the abdomen of the young man in white. His body was like a broken sack. He flew out of the ring, and squatted on the ground. After opening a mouthful of blood, he couldn’t move for a while.

Among the people in the audience, the violent disciples who rushed out of the two black blouses, they skillfully carried the white youth down.

The black man tying the long whip to the right arm, Shi Shiran's downfall, he has entered the top five of the second class disciple.

The crowds around the Fujian and Taiwan were screaming and screaming, and they discussed the exercises and whip of the black youth.

Shi Mu was licking his mouth, his eyes swept away several other platforms, and suddenly he was somewhat upset.

Seeing the white stone next to him is still looking at the relish, Shi Mu also stood still in the same place, but the heart began to figure out other things.

After most of the hour, everyone in the square looked at the No. 5 ring, because there will be the first and second place among the second-class disciples.

Shi Mu felt the atmosphere was abnormal, and looked up. The young man with a knife on his face was fighting fiercely with a tall and thin youth.

The young man with a knife and a long gun, the head of the gun is faintly flashing red, while the tall and thin youth is holding a long sword of blue light.

Shi Mu’s heart moved, and it was vaguely felt that this cheek was deep, and the long, long-legged, long-legged young man was a little familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

The tall and thin youth is as fast as lightning, and the young man is spinning around the knife. The long sword in his hand suddenly flies east and west, like a blue lightning flashing, and the movement is free.

On the opposite side of the knives and young people, the guns seem to open and close together. Under the smoldering spirits, the fierce hurricane is as heavy as a mountain, and the whole body will be protected from dripping, so that the high-skinned youth can take advantage of it, and the gunshots are unexpected from time to time. The place was drilled, and the high-skinned youth almost lost several times.

The young and thin youth is not arrogant. After so fighting a fragrant time, the knife-knife of the young man has finally slowed down.

In the eyes of the high-skinned youth, the flash of light flashed, and the opponent’s gun was recovered. The move was old, and the two feet were a little. The figure was shot like an arrow from the string. In the blink of an eye, it was bullied to the young man.

With a wave of his right hand, the blue-colored long sword swelled in the blue light, and instantly flew out dozens of blue-colored swords, and rushed to the young man with a knife.

In the eyes of the young man, the smug color of the young man flashed, and the right hand lifted up. The dark barrel-shaped dark weapon in the cuff was exposed, and a silver needle suddenly emerged, and the figure retreated backwards.

In the eyes of the tall and thin youth, the anger flashed, the mouth was slightly moving, and the left hand was pinched, and a green shield emerged out of thin air.

After a while, the silver needle hit the shield and was immediately blown away by a small cyclone that was picked up by the shield!

"Wind Shield, is a spirit warlock!" Among the people watching the game, I do not know who is exclaimed.

At this time, the momentum of the high-skinned youth suddenly changed, and the sturdy breath of the perfection of the day after tomorrow broke out. Under the flash of his body, he caught up with the young man in the retreat, the right hand. Swing, a large piece of blue-colored sword curtain will cover the knife and youth.

"嘭" is a loud noise!

The blue-colored sword was swayed in front of the young man's eyes, and then the cyan sword was slammed on his chest, so that he could not help but fly out of the ring, and fell to the ground and rolled for a few laps before stopping. A dozen or so wounds in the body suddenly became bloody, and the eyes turned into a coma.

A great consummation in the late days of the day!

For a time, the crows were silent under the platform, and even a sect of the sect of the referee on the stage, the pupils in the eyes could not be shrunk.

At this time, the two brothers and sisters of the black blouses rushed out of the crowd. They gave the knife and the young man to stop the blood and wrapped the wound quickly.

"Who is this person?" Shi Mu curiously glanced at the tall and thin youth on the stage and asked Bai Shi.

"Shi brother, you don't even know how to make a thousand miles? In that year, he was the first of the C-class disciples. I didn't expect him to be so strong now. In the top ten of the first-class disciples, I am afraid someone will come down. "!" Shiraishi reveals the true color of worship.

"It turned out that I was ignorant." Shi Mu grinned and vaguely remembered that when he participated in Zongmen Xiaobi, he had inquired about this person.

The next moment, the ancestral elders in the ringade announced:

"I announced that Duan Qianli wins and is promoted to the first place of the second class disciple!"

The sound swelled over the square, and it lasted for a long time, covering the cheers of the disciples around.

......

In the evening, accompanied by Baishi and Qiming, Shi Mu came to the Chuanxiang Building on the 13th Peak of Qingshi Square and went straight to the third floor.

The second floor of this restaurant is magnificent and magnificent, but the style of the third floor has suddenly changed. There are not many gorgeous decorations, but some are carved dragons and phoenixes.

"Look at the layout here, I am afraid this is not cheap tonight?" Shi Mu glanced at the surrounding arrangement and said with a smile.

Shiraishi smiled and didn't speak.

"This is natural, I am waiting for some special things to be gathered today, naturally I can't be sour."

Waiting for the stone shepherd to ask, the singer will take Shimu and come to an elegant place.

There are already two people sitting inside, and Shi Mu has a slight glimpse. They both know each other.

A blue-shirt girl, graceful and beautiful, is the blue phoenix this woman.

There is also a young man with a yellow shirt and a rough face, but Huo Mao.

Shi Mu and the two have not seen it for several years. The changes in their appearance are not big, but the two people are furious and rehabilitated. It is obviously more progress than before.

"Shimu..."

"Hey, Shi Shidi!"

Lan Feng and Huo Mao saw that Shi Mu walked in and was shocked.

"Two, it’s been a long time no see!" Shimu smiled and said hello to the two.

Lan Feng and Shi Mu were not familiar with each other. They nodded and then sat down.

Huo Mao and Shi Mu were quite familiar with the former relationship. At the moment, they were happy to take Shi Mu and sat beside them. They chatted happily and asked about the experience of Shi Mu in recent years.

Bai Shi and Qi Ming are on the side, greeting Blue Phoenix.

Shi Mu and Huo Mao talked a few words, and found that he sneaked into the barbarian land, helping the Terran peace talks and the barbarians alliance, it seems that they did not appear in the ordinary disciples in the Dark Lord.

He didn't mean to show off, but he said a few words about some things that had been on the front line.

"You, everyone is very rare to be here today, to celebrate the White Stone Brothers and the Blue Phoenix Sisters. In this time, Dabi successfully entered the top 50 of the second-class disciples!" After a while, Xiao Ming stood up and laughed. Said a toast.

"It turns out! You can win me, congratulations, congratulations!" Shi Mu understood this at the moment, smiled and raised his glass, congratulating Bai Shi and Lan Feng.

"Fortunately."

Both of them seem to be quite proud of being able to enter the top 50 of the second class disciple, and Lan Fengben’s somewhat indifferent face also showed a smile.

"Haha, how can you give yourself a leak? You have entered the top 30 of the second-class disciple this time. You can have more than my old disciple!" Huo Mao said with a smile.

"Huo Shi brother praised!"

After Qi Ming’s arching of Huo Mao’s arched hands, the four men toasted together, and then he thought of something, and the face of the stone, she said:

"It is a pity that you have a stone brother, but you have not been able to catch up with the big ratio. Otherwise, with your strength, you will certainly be able to score a good position among the second-class disciples."

"No problem, you can participate again tomorrow." Shi Mu spoke a smile.

He now intentionally converges a few points, so he can only feel that he is stronger than them, but he does not know that he has actually entered the day after tomorrow. (To be continued.)