The competition between losers should not have much meaning. At most, the news that a certain sect and a certain sect are more eye-catching because of the murder of a genius.

But this year is obviously different!

This group of losers was divided into camps!

Someone even took action when he came out!

The gossip news said that something happened in Juying City, but the specific news could not be transmitted.

At least, it is hard to hear Yang Qing...

...

After several years of cold and heat, Yang Qing had spent more than four years in the Black Horn Domain Xuanti Gate.

It was winter at this time, and the whole world was shining brightly with white snow, and at first glance it was a little dazzling.

There are already a lot of spider webs in Yang Qing’s retreat yard.

In order not to disturb Yang Qing, Lang Ling did a very good job, and even the cleaning staff was not sent to him.

"I can really bear it. I have been holding it in for more than four years..."

Outside the courtyard, Lang Ling suddenly understood why his father valued Yang Qing so much and rushed to protect him.

Since ancient times, loneliness has been hard to bear. There are only a few young people who can stand up like Yang Qing.

Although there are often rumors that XXX has been in seclusion for many years, and once they break the mirror, most of those nonsense are!

A monk, with the power far beyond ordinary people, can he survive loneliness so much?

Four years, it’s not long, but it’s not short.

Since entering the attic of the courtyard, Yang Qing has never stepped out! He has not even moved his butt!

The Yin-Yang Dao is much more difficult than he imagined!

This is still the case where Yang Qing systematically exchanged a Yin-Yang sword intent as the intent!

In the first year, Yang Qing was just sitting around and having no idea!

The next year, there was some improvement, but it was still a shallow understanding.

It was not until the third year that Yang Qing set foot on the Avenue of Yang!

This year is the fourth year, and Yang Qing has also reached a critical moment to embark on the Yin Avenue.

"Only Yin does not arise, alone Yang dies! The two complement each other! This is! Yin! Yang!"

"Give it to me! Break!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a general trend was shrouded in the world. Lang Ling, who was standing outside the courtyard, suddenly stiffened.

"What is this comprehension? How could it be so terrifying?"

Her eyes tightened, and Lang Ling swallowed dryly.

"Hahahaha! Break! Break! Finally broken!"

In the courtyard, Yang Qing’s cheerful laughter came out. It was so refreshing. I had been holding it in for four years! Finally, he still stepped in!

Although it is only a first-level realm, Yang Qing has his own means to raise it!

You know, the blade of enlightenment that was prepared for the two elixirs and thunder was not useful yet! It is just right now!

"The grass leaves of enlightenment for four thousand and seven hundred years! I hope you can satisfy me!"

After exhaling a long breath of turbid air, Yang Qing felt that his bones were almost rusted after sitting cross-legged for four years.

The movement of muscles and bones made waves of crackling sounds.

The dust on the ground dissipated when Yang Qing waved his sleeves, and he walked out slowly.

I happened to see Lang Ling, who was surprised and suspicious outside the courtyard.

"What a coincidence, I'm polite, Miss Lang!"

He bowed his hand from afar, Yang Qing smiled.

“Good courtesy!”

Seeing Yang Qing bowing, Lang Ling hurriedly replied.

"I haven't seen snow for a long time..."

Looking down at the thick snow under his feet, Yang Qing was so playful that he reached out to pick up a snowball.

"Um..."

Yang Qing glanced at Lang Ling, and it was definitely impossible to smash her. Yang Qing didn't want to die yet.

Looking up at the ice cone under the eaves, Yang Qing smashed it over.

"Pong."

The crisp sound of ice cone breaking sounded, and an ice cone fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

"Brother Yang! I've been in seclusion for four years and now I'm out of seclusion. Do you want to go out for a walk? I'll ask Daniu to take you out? He's been talking about you for a long time, of course! I can do it too!"

Lang Ling asked curiously. After four years of holding it in, she had to take a closer look at Yang Qing. She didn't have any chance before, but now Yang Qing has come out of seclusion, so she has time to get to know this person who is valued by her father.

"Hahaha! I want it!"

He laughed twice with a hearty laugh, but Yang Qing did not refuse. After four years, he was indeed a little tired, otherwise he would not have done anything to pinch a snowball and smash the ice cone.

Speaking of which, this is the longest time that Yang Qing has been in seclusion. Although he has been in seclusion for many years in the ninja world, he often walks around the isolated island. But this time, Yang Qing is a serious door without going out!

After walking out of the courtyard, the two of them talked and laughed, and soon they arrived at the place of cultivation in Xuanti Gate.

Xuanti Sect is one of the rare body-building sects in the southern region. Therefore, in terms of the practice place, it is completely an open space, so you can do whatever you want.

Now, many big men took off their clothes and rolled in the snow, and some even started snowball fights!

I didn't know how to see it, but I thought it was an ordinary city.

"Miss!"

Seeing Lang Ling arrive, everyone stopped the movements in their hands and shouted in unison.

"Oh! Brother Yang is out of seclusion! No! Why are you mingling with the eldest lady when you come out of seclusion? Be honest and lenient! Has it attracted our eldest lady's heart?"

Someone shouted loudly, and the people around him laughed in unison.

There were endless laughter and noise, and there were even female monks who praised Yang Qing for being handsome.

Yang Qing even took a special look over there.

"Everyone is messing around! Let's make a fuss! Let's make a fuss! Let's run a hundred laps! Let's give me some quickness!"

Lang Ling was also a little embarrassed and annoyed when he was teased by his disciples in the sect and scolded him loudly.

"I understand! This is what is called anger and shame! Hahahaha!"

The crowd burst into laughter again, and took out a piece of iron as big as a millstone from the storage bag, and carried it and ran away.

"Oh! You've learned to chew on your words? Wang Quan! You run two hundred laps!"

With his hands clasped his shoulders, Lang Ling scolded with a fierce face.

"I know, I know! I'm just two hundred laps! Brother Yang! If you can soak our Xuan Tie flower, Lao Wang, I will run around for a thousand laps!"

With Xuan Iron on his back, Wang Quan joked while running.

Yang Qing looked weird, Lao Wang? Damn! What's next door...
Chapter completed!