Everyone was moved, looking stunned.

Zuo Lengba fell steadily in front of everyone.

Even so, it is extremely embarrassing.

Long Qingyun fluttered in white clothes, jumped down from the roof, and landed slowly opposite Zuo Lengba, and said leisurely:

"Thanks to Mr. Zuo for giving in, he was lucky enough to not lose within 18 moves. What he said should be counted!"

While speaking, Long Qingyun clasped his fists to everyone present and said, "Everyone should be fair to you, especially the Master Wen, Fairy Nangong!"

Long Qingyun focused on Wen Aoyu and Nangong Miaoran gave the rituals of his younger generations.

Zuo Lengba had a blue face and said nothing, then left with a slight look.

He defeated Long Qingyun within ten moves, but eighteen moves passed. Not only did he not defeat Long Qingyun, he fell off the roof instead.

You said, is this a shame?

Of course, this cannot be said that Long Qingyun's martial arts are above Zuo Lengba, but at least it can be seen that Long Qingyun's wisdom is above Zuo Lengba.

IQ is a person's fault.

Zuo Lengba was so embarrassed today that the second elder of the Motian Sect did not take down a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect within 18 moves.

Even if he was thick-skinned, Zuo Lengba couldn't say anything else, so he had to leave in disappointment.

Gongsun Jie stepped forward.

He clasped his fists and said, "Brother Long is really powerful. He can actually beat the second elder of the Motian Sect. I admire him very much!"

"Huh? What's going on with this guy? I actually showed my goodwill today!" Long Qingyun was secretly surprised, but he still bowed politely:

"Where, where, it's just a lucky chance. In the future, we will rely more on the Joy Tower. This Motian Sect is so powerful that it is really hard to match with my Iron Sword Sect alone!"

Speaking of this, Long Qingyun bowed to Nangong Miaoran and said: "Do you think so? Fairy Nangong, since the noble sect has come to the Cangyun Kingdom, should we three families sit down and discuss how to fight against the Motian Sect?"

Nangong Miaoran nodded slightly, and before he could answer, Nangong Yanran next to him smiled:

"I said Long Qingyun, how old are you? It's not your turn to talk too much here?"

"Don't be rude!" Nangong Miaoran opened her almond eyes wide, pretending to be angry, and scolded Nangong Yanran.

Wen Aoyu narrowed his eyes slightly and did not speak.

Long Qingyun said leisurely: "Nangong Fairy doesn't have to be seen. She makes her sister lively and frankly. She is not very old and has a slight slight word. She is not as good as Nangong girl and is ranked among the "Seven Immortals of Beauty" at a young age. I really admire her."

Long Qingyun's lips raised slightly, and while speaking, he stared at Nangong Yanran with a cynical expression.

Nangong Yanran smiled and stretched out her tongue to Long Qingyun, narrowed her eyes into a crescent moon, as if she could speak: "What can you do to me?"

The two of them felt a little flirting!

After this battle, Cui Hanshan truly appreciated Long Qingyun's ability, and his eyes were full of appreciation and comfort. Long Qingyun was a talent that Cui Hanshan discovered in two sessions, so Cui Hanshan had the merits of Bole, and his heart was very happy.

After the qualifying competition for the sect disciples, Long Qingyun won the runner-up, pushing the reputation of Tiejian Gate a lot. Sikong Yu, the leader of Tiejian Gate, was very happy. He once privately revealed to Cui Hanshan that he would train Long Qingyun as his successor. Of course, when he was speaking, Sikong Yu looked at his only daughter Sikong Xuan, as smart as Cui Hanshan, and naturally understood that Sikong Yu regarded Long Qingyun as his future son-in-law.

Thinking of this, Cui Hanshan whispered:

"Young Master Long doesn't have to be humble. You are the future successor of my Tiejianmen. You represent the Tiejianmen and Elder Wen. There is nothing wrong with Fairy Nangong's conversation. Where did the people from here come from are slight words. Hahaha..."

Cui Hanshan traveled around the country and was responsible for the external affairs of the Tiejianmen. He was quite famous in the world. Since he said so, it was obviously not Kong Xuan Laifeng.

Wen Aoyu and Nangong Miaoran nodded slightly to Long Qingyun, which meant blessing.

Chu Yuetong stared at Long Qingyun with charming eyes, feeling mixed emotions. Since Long Qingyun is the future leader of the Iron Sword Sect, he is a pair of thighs, so he has to hold him.

Perhaps this handsome boy was the white knight sent by God to save Cangyun Kingdom.

Cangyun Kingdom was promising because of "Cangyun Secret Books", and was caught in trouble because of "Cangyun Secret Books", and was targeted by the Motian Sect, which was destroyed. The king and queen were imprisoned by the Motian Sect. Fortunately, the eldest princess Chu Yuetong fled to Longxing Town at the junction of Cangyun Kingdom and Huanglong Island under the escort of Li Congwu and Pang Mingshun.

However, the Cangyun Kingdom ruler never broke the essence of "Cangyun Secret Books" in his entire life. The eldest princess Chu Yuetong, who has read the "Cangyun Secret Books" countless times, was fruitless.

This young man surnamed Long, at such a young age, can defeat Zuo Lengba, a second-rank martial master, without losing his eighteen moves. Looking around the world, there are only a handful of such amazing geniuses.

Maybe Long Qingyun can crack the mystery in "Cangyun's Secret Book"?

Thinking of this, Chu Yuetong's pretty face, like a flower-like jade, rose a rosy red, like a woman after drinking, charming and beautiful.

Long Qingyun looked at Chu Yuetong, with a modest manner and a polite attitude:

"Princess, I'm worried that the Motians Sect will make a comeback. Please follow me to Huanglong Island to raise the picture. What do you think?"

While speaking, Long Qingyun's mouth raised slightly, and a smile of indifference was envious. Xiao Shuxuan raised his face, and he was indescribably handsome and clear.

Chu Yuetong bowed slightly and bowed to Long Qingyun and said, "The little woman thanks Mr. Long for saving her life. She has no way to repay her. If you have any orders in the future, just give me instructions! Okay, I will go to Huanglong Island with you!"

It was not until this time that Chu Yuetong breathed a sigh of relief and a tired look appeared on her pretty face.

The fear and fatigue of the past few days have allowed this former pampered eldest princess to experience the life experience of both ice and fire.

Although Chu Yuetong looked exhausted, her eyes were full of resoluteness and courage, filled with heroic spirit, and she looked at Li Congwu with perseverance:

"General Li, count the number of people and follow me to Huanglong Island. Also, you leave two guards to contact General Pang and go to Huanglong Island to meet us within seven days!"

Long Qingyun nodded slightly, and his eyes looked at Chu Yuetong with a different look.

Although the Cangyun Kingdom is a small border country with less than one million people, Chu Yuetong is a princess after all. After all, she has been pampered since childhood. When encountering the difficulty of destroying the country, she can quickly cheer herself up. Chu Yuetong is undoubtedly an amazing princess.

Li Congwu counted the number of people, and there were only twenty people.

Long Qingyun hugged Meihua Immortal Palace, and everyone in the Joy Tower clasped their fists, then waved their hands: "Let's go!"

Chu Yuetong and Cui Hanshan surrounded Long Qingyun, and a group of twenty-four horses rode away.

Flashes of dust rose at the end of the road.
Chapter completed!