The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 432
A large number of people have gathered here, and there are voices of discussion.

"Climbing the cliff, this is a re-examination, and a group of people are going to be eliminated?"

"Well, both Xuan-level and Huang-level sects affiliated to the Wumeng need to take part in this test. Only those who succeed can truly be considered qualified to participate in the Wumeng conference."

"Otherwise, some cats and dogs can also get involved. How is this possible? The Wumeng Conference is very grand and is valued by high-level officials."

"This is the place where Yun Zhanzong is located. The terrain is so steep that it is not easy for most people!"

"..."

The arrival of Ling Yu and others immediately attracted the attention of some people, and they gathered around with smiles on their faces.

"Sovereign, Mr. Ling, are you here?"

"We have only arrived not long ago, and we are ready to wait for you to climb the cliff together."

"..."

These people are from the Haoran Sect, and one of them is Shen Xue'er.

She was dressed in white clothes, her face was white and delicate, like a crystal jade carving, beautiful and flawless, her eyebrows were picturesque, and when her eyes blinked, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, full of charm.

The long hair like a waterfall hangs over her shoulders, and the sweet smile makes people feel like a spring breeze. Compared with the past, Shen Xueer has undergone tremendous changes, and her whole body is filled with an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world .

She has not been exposed to martial arts for a long time, but with her amazing talent, she has surpassed most of the disciples in the sect, and is regarded as a treasure and hope by the entire sect.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

With a pleasant voice, as sweet as a silver bell, Shen Xueer walked up to Ling Yu and greeted Ling Yu with a smile.

"It's not even half the summer vacation, how long is it?" Ling Yu said lightly.

Shen Xueer: "..."

"Pervert sister, hello." Little Loli raised her head and smiled.

"Hello……"

Shen Xueer looked at the little lolita's pink and jade-carved face, her breathing became rapid, her pretty face was flushed, and emotions that did not match her temperament poured out of her eyes as bright as lacquer, like a greedy pirate watching When it came to treasure, saliva almost flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It's been a long time since I saw this delicate little girl like a porcelain doll, the "lolicon" blood in Shen Xue'er's body suddenly boiled, and she almost couldn't control herself, so she squeezed her thigh hard, and then calmed down temporarily.

"Are the perverted sister's perverted symptoms serious?" Little Loli muttered.

"So, shall we start climbing the cliff?" Shen Xueer asked.

"Junior Sister Shen, you are newly promoted sects of the Martial League, and your overall strength is relatively low. You should not be with them, why not follow me to ensure that you successfully climb the cliff."

At this moment, a man in white came slowly, with a smile on his face, his eyes full of confidence and indifference, he was holding a folding fan, and his body exuded the aura of books, like a Confucian scholar from ancient times.

"No, thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother Sun." Shen Xueer declined with a smile, as if she didn't hear the belittling meaning in the other party's words at all.

Sun Qingshu didn't care, and continued with a vague arrogance in his smile, "Lan Shuge is a veteran Huang sect of the Wumeng. It is undoubtedly your senior, and its strength is also superior to yours. If you Accepting my help is equivalent to building a bridge of friendship for the two sects, understand?"

Shen Xueer still refused, "I understand, but I still want to be with my companions from the sect."

Sun Qingshu frowned, this woman was a bit ignorant, but her beauty and temperament were top-notch, which fascinated him.

He noticed the man who had talked with Shen Xueer earlier, his eyes fell on that man, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and said with a half-smile: "You must be from the same school as Junior Sister Shen, do you think you still have the energy to protect you when you climb the cliff?" Junior sister Shen?"

Ling Yu ignored him, as if he didn't hear anything.

Sun Qingshu's expression froze, and there was a gloomy look on his face. There was a bit of coldness in his laughter, and he said disdainfully: "A mere new disciple of the Wumeng sect, how dare you ignore me? Junior sister Shen, let your suzerain come here Seeing me, it doesn't matter to teach the disciples, he should take responsibility!"

He has an extraordinary status in Lanshu Pavilion, and he has great confidence when facing Haoranzong.

"Hey! Stop pretending to flirt with girls here, you don't know anything, don't ask for trouble." Chen Hao stepped forward to persuade him kindly.

Sun Qingshu glanced at the blond fat man with squinting eyes, and said contemptuously, "Nowadays, is the threshold for entering the Martial League so low that even such inferior disciples are required?"

"You..." Chen Hao stared, his good intentions were not rewarded, he was so angry that he almost raised his fist and was about to give the other party some flair.

"Don't worry about it like this kind of person." Wan Changfeng stopped him, without looking at Sun Qingshu, and said calmly: "Let's go up."

"Sovereign Master Haoran Sect really speaks loudly!"

Accompanied by an old voice, an old man walked slowly behind Sun Qingshu with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a light blue robe, and his breath was as thick as a towering mountain. Come out to teach Mr.

This person is none other than Sun Zhong, the owner of Lanshu Pavilion and Sun Qingshu's father.

"I look forward to your good performance at the Martial League Conference this time." Sun Zhong's eyes were majestic, his aura was strong, and his indifferent tone was cold and disdainful. He never looked at Wan Changfeng and others directly, and said indifferently: " Qingshu, let's go, some people don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and they will regret it."

"Yes, father." Sun Qingshu glanced coldly at Ling Yu and the others, turned around and left with Sun Zhong with disdain and ridicule.

"People from Lanshu Pavilion are starting to climb the cliff!" someone shouted.

Although Lan Shuge is only a Huang-level sect, it still has some fame in the Wumeng, and their actions have attracted the attention of many people.

They use pens as knives and insert them into the rock wall as a fulcrum for climbing. Their dexterous movements and strong physical strength allow them to climb rocks quickly and smoothly.

About half an hour later, nearly 90.00% of them successfully climbed the cliff, and those who fell were caught by the warriors below.

Everyone sighed and sighed in admiration.

"Lanshu Pavilion is worthy of being the old yellow sect of the Wumeng. Our success rate is less than 60.00%."

"Yes, especially Sun Qingshu and Sun Gongzi, who have reached the peak of the prefecture level at a young age. The control of true energy is perfect. Climbing the cliff is as easy as eating and drinking water!"

"I heard that he offered to help others just now, but was rejected. It's really incomprehensible."

"yes……"

At the same time, the rock climbing of Hao Ranzong is coming to an end.

As Sun Qingshu said, the overall strength of Hao Ranzong is relatively low, and the success rate of climbing the cliff is only about 50.00%.

(End of this chapter)