Chapter 531

At the thought of this, Wei Biao's heart is hot. This is the Jianghu. This is the happy life of gratitude and hatred he has been longing for. He is still in Yanjing, but his heart has already flown to the misty and rainy Jiangnan.

Looking at Wei Biao's yearning expression, Luo Zhicheng couldn't help laughing.

I wanted to make fun of him, but when I thought of the first time I went to the martial arts meeting when I was young, I was full of longing and expectation like him.

However, as he participated in the Martial Arts Conference for unknown number of times, either as a contestant or as an arbiter to maintain order, he has long lost his original enthusiasm and passion. He has long felt numb and boring to the martial arts conference at this level.

The only thing that can arouse his ambition is the five-year Ranking Competition held by the old guy who claims to be the way of heaven in Tianji Pavilion. It is the biggest event in the world of martial arts, regardless of national skills and ancient martial arts. All the strong will participate in it.

Calculate the time. The second half of next year is the date of ranking again. Luo Zhicheng took out his mobile phone, clicked on an encrypted website, and a battle list immediately appeared.

At the top of the platoon list is Shura, who has dominated the list for more than 20 years without any change,

Xia Hou Weiyang is not unexpectedly unknown in the list. After all, it is secretly known that the strong above Wushen level have another list. The battle list only ranks the martial below Wushen level, and the highest is the great master level.

How many of the great masters will show up to participate in the qualifying? So it's reasonable that Shura can miss the game for several consecutive times, but still dominate the top of the list.

Although Tiandao occasionally makes irregular fine-tuning due to the struggle between martial artists during the blank period of re ranking the list in five years, generally speaking, there are few changes.

He skillfully pulled down to the 329th place, which is his ranking. It has been four years since the last ranking competition. During this period, he has broken through to the later stage of the master. I believe his ranking will rise several places in next year's qualifying competition.

But soon he was stunned. 329 were not his name, but the master of Sanshou, who originally ranked 328. His ranking fell to 330th.

Are there new people on the list during this period, and the warrior on the original list has fallen? Otherwise he should fall two places? But why didn't the 17th inning get any news? Who on earth fell?

Luo Zhicheng frowned and began to look up. He can basically remember those who are close to him in the list, but if they are in the top, he may not know who fell.

But the setting of the battle list is still very humanized. There are 317. The name of Wu tianxie is boxed, which means that he has fallen.

Behind his name, the three words "black faced man" appeared on the paper, replacing him as 317 in the battle list.

Wu tianxie was killed by the black faced man? Luo Zhicheng was stunned. Who is the black faced man? Can you kill Wu tianxie? That's a tricky Warlock.

People are full of fear of the unknown, and Luo Zhicheng is no exception. When he fought with Wu tianxie, he took the initiative to admit defeat, because a fighter who fought with him died in the challenge arena inexplicably, so he just took the stage and took the initiative to admit defeat after two symbolic moves.

This is the result of Wu tianxie's concern about his status as the director of Yanjing branch of the 17th Bureau. If there were not the life talisman of the 17th Bureau, maybe his bones would have been fed with insects.

"Master, master, what's the matter with you? What are you looking at?"

Wei Biao shouted Luo Zhicheng twice. He turned a deaf ear. He couldn't help but poke out his head and look at it curiously. He said in doubt: "evil witch? Black faced man!"

"Ah, the black man, do you know the black man?"

Luo Zhicheng was awakened by the black faced man in his mouth and asked excitedly.

"Black faced man? Why do I feel so familiar? I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

Wei Biao frowned and thought hard. He must have heard of the name, and it was not long ago, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Come on, think about it. The black faced man is not simple. He can even kill the witches and evil spirits. It's awesome!"

Luo Zhicheng urged.

"I... I can't remember for a moment... But I must have heard... Who said it?"

Wei Biao scratched his head in distress. He just saw that the tiger was afraid of mosquitoes. He helped her to sit down and rest. A flash of light flashed in his mind, slapped and said, "I remember. It was mosquitoes who told me."

"Mosquitoes? You said mosquitoes knew him?"

Luo Zhicheng immediately brightened his eyes and excitedly grabbed his arm and asked.

Wei Biao finally remembered that mosquito and Xiaoyao went to Ninghai together. As a result, she came back with tiger, but Xiaoyao stayed there. Mosquito half joked with him and said that Xiaoyao's black faced man wanted to stay in Ninghai to soak him. At that time, he thought mosquito was joking and didn't care. After all, Xiaoyao's sister always does things in a wild way, It's not reliable at all. I thought she wanted to play in Ninghai for a few more days. If it weren't for the special name of the black faced man, he wouldn't have any impression at all.

I don't know if the mosquito knows him or not. I only know that my unreliable sister stayed in Ninghai for that bastard. Maybe that guy will become my brother-in-law

"You mean the black faced man is in Ninghai? Is he your sister's boyfriend?"

Luo Zhicheng stared at him with bright eyes like a light bulb and asked strangely.

"I don't know. Mosquitoes told me that my sister likes that bastard."

Wei Biao was flustered when he saw it. He said with his lips: "master, who is that guy? He's not wanted, is he? If he's wanted, I have to let Xiao Yao stay away from him."

"You, you really don't know how lucky you are. Your sister doesn't have the vision. The black faced man ranks 317 in the time war list. Grandma's is more than ten places higher than me. Do you know what this means? It means that he is a master level strong man. Even your master and I are not his opponent. If he becomes your brother-in-law, there are few people in Yanjing who dare to provoke you It's too late. "

Luo Zhicheng said, hating that iron is not steel.

"Is it so exaggerated? Although I'm still far away from the master, the Yan family is a famous family. Who doesn't have a few master level strong people to sit in the town?"

Wei Biao said unconvinced.

"You fool, can it be the same? There are great differences between masters. Masters should not be humiliated. Masters have their own dignity and pride. How can they be willing to take care of their homes? Except for some masters who become worshippers for gratitude or other special reasons, most of the masters who are willing to become family worshippers have not exhausted their potential and never rise again Sometimes I eat and die, or I just stepped into the master's threshold and didn't form my own martial arts trend. I can fight ten fake masters. "

Luo Zhicheng said with disdain on his face that the martial arts practitioners practice against the sky. Everyone has the heart of martial arts and Taoism. In particular, becoming a master level strong person will be promoted the day after tomorrow. That is a leap in the level of life, which is very different from ordinary people.

Therefore, he despised those masters who were willing to degenerate to be a watchdog for the rich family because of their desire for a comfortable cultivation environment. Such masters lacked the life and death honing of martial arts and had no fighting spirit at all. They were full of servility and could only be called pseudo masters.

Although they have no worries about food and clothing, and those who mix better can also use the power of their master to obtain some natural materials and earth treasures to assist their cultivation. These treasures may enable them to make a breakthrough in the realm, but they have lost their indomitable martial spirit. They have an empty realm and their strength is low. Compared with the combat power of the real master, they are just five dregs of war.

The most important thing in the cultivation of national skills is the state of mind and spirit, so the real masters are extremely proud. They are dedicated to martial arts. They can never be a watchdog for a family, let alone easily participate in the power struggle in the secular world.

Although Luo Zhicheng also served as the chief escort in Zhongnanhai, it is not only the great righteousness of the country, but also the spiritual inheritance of the imperial scholar's office. It is completely different from guarding the house for the rich family.

After all, the revolutionary martyrs sacrificed for the great cause of the country and the nation. The Marquis of the town also fought in the north and south. Gu Da's family lived in a small home, deterred the martial world of China for the sake of the country and the nation, and there were four fields and eight wastelands outside the town.

Wei Biao frowned. Although he could understand master's words, he still didn't understand. What can happen to a Grandmaster's brother-in-law?

Seeing him as if he didn't know what to do, Luo Zhicheng hates iron but not steel: "Since your sister likes the black faced man, he is certainly not too old. He is probably only in his thirties. Think about it, he can kill the Wu tianxie in the middle of tianwu territory, and his realm must be at least equal to him? Of course, he is more likely to be in the later stage of tianwu territory or even the peak of tianwu territory. After all, the Wu tianxie is not an apprentice There are people with a false reputation. Some strong people in the later days of tianwu territory can't get well in his hands. You can imagine what kind of height such a person will go to in the future. It's not absolutely impossible to become the second martial god in China. With such a brother-in-law with unlimited potential, your Wei family can't burn Gao Xiang to celebrate. "

"That's right, but who knows what kind of person he is? Maybe he's getting old?"

Wei Biao was still unconvinced and said that he was not Luo Zhicheng, nor did he understand the gold content of the battle list, nor did he know the strength and horror of Wu tianxie. Naturally, he did not feel like Luo Zhicheng.

Luo Zhicheng rolled his eyes silently. "Is your sister blind? May the person she likes be an old man?"

"It's hard to say. My sister's brain hole is different from that of ordinary people. She is very rebellious. Who knows if she fell in love with an old man on a whim."

Wei Biao still knows his sister very well. That careless sister's thinking definitely belongs to the level of unrestrained power. He is ashamed of himself.

"Haven't mosquitoes seen him? Just shout and ask."

Luo Zhicheng is also drunk. Na Wei Yaoyao has also heard some rumors that things are really unreliable, which makes him doubt his previous inference.

"Mosquito, come and ask you something."

Wei Biao was refreshed. Yes, I've seen the black faced man. It's easy to judge his age.

Mosquitoes stumbled with tiger's gracious help. They didn't know Luo Zhicheng's identity. They nodded and asked Wei Biao, "what's the matter, brother Biao."

"That mosquito, I ask you, haven't you seen the black faced man? How old is he? What does he look like?"

Wei Biao asked straight to the point. As Xiao Yao's brother, he didn't seem abrupt when he asked, which made the mosquito think he was investigating his future brother-in-law.