Chapter 81

"Little bastard!" Zhang Heng shouted at the top of his voice. At this time, the battle had stopped, the exquisite chessboard was completely destroyed, Jin Zhongliang fell slowly from the sky, and Zhang Heng flew to catch Wu Weibing's fallen body. Tears were already shining in a pair of tiger eyes, "little bastard! Are you out of your mind?" he scolded, supported Wu Weibing's back with one hand and injected Reiki into his body, and took out a handful of pills from the heaven and earth bag with the other hand, Put it in his mouth recklessly.

"Master..." Wu Weibing raised his eyelids with difficulty, but his voice was weak with a smile. "Are you going to choke me?"

"Bastard, who told you to mess around, is it all right now?" after yelling, Zhang Heng still looked concerned, "how do you feel? Still laughing, you little bastard!" Zhang Heng is a monk in the golden elixir period. Naturally, he can see Wu Weibing's physical condition at this time. His aura dried up, and his accomplishments fell to the eighth floor of the foundation. His breath was disordered, and his internal meridians were greatly injured, It's like a broken vase, which is full of startling cracks.

"Feeling..." Wu Weibing coughed and gasped, "ha, it's so cool..." after he said that, he vomited a mouthful of blood, which was even more shocking against his pale face.

"You are an opponent worthy of my admiration." Jin Zhongliang walked up to Wu Weibing, bent slightly and said, "I hope I can be an opponent with you in the future."

Wu Wei Bing squeezed out a smile on his face, "I won't let you down." his itch had been fully vented after the Amazing World War I. at this time, he felt very relaxed. Even if the state fell, he didn't shrink back at all, but gave birth to a kind of ruthlessness and momentum to move forward bravely.

Jin Zhongliang nodded slightly, and then went to the position of Hao valve head step by step. After Jin Zhongliang left, Zhang hengcai stared at his apprentice very seriously.

Zhang Heng really felt that his apprentice was like a changed person. He couldn't help pounding his shoulder, "you bastard!"

As a result, Wu Weibing coughed a few mouthfuls of blood and wetted his chest. Zhang Heng panicked, "boy, are you okay?"

"Master, I have a wish..." his face was as pale as paper. The whole person seemed to want to get up, but he couldn't do what he wanted. Finally, he had to lift his hand feebly.

"What?"

Wu Wei bingmianqiang raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Su Hanjin, "please invite the female monk in mourning clothes and let me pull my little hand."

"Oh, oh..." Zhang Heng replied repeatedly. Just about to get up, he suddenly woke up, "you dog can't change the shit!" at this time, Zhang Heng didn't realize that he didn't have a serious apprentice to female practitioners. He used the word "please".

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Because Su Hanjin has been paying attention to the movement of Wu Weibing, and they speak without concealment, Zhang Heng's voice is particularly loud, so Su Hanjin naturally knows what they are talking about. Su Hanjin looks down at his clothes and is black. It's not too much to say it's a funeral dress. Wu Weibing's outburst made Su Hanjin see hope, and she had the meaning of making friends, so she passed without waiting for the friar of the golden elixir to catch her.

As a result, Wu Weibing's eyelids turned over and he fainted. His master Zhang Heng stared at Su Hanjin. "What mourning clothes do you wear? You're so angry. Go away and don't collide with my apprentice." he was afraid of something wrong with his beloved apprentice, so he didn't like Su Hanjin very much. Su Hanjin reluctantly said sorry and could only turn his attention to Jin Zhongliang.

At this time, Jin Zhongliang had rushed to the high platform of the trial mountain in the eyes of people, either surprised or worshipped or jealous, and the monks at the bottom automatically separated a road for him. There was no aura fluctuation on him, but with each step, a flame came out under his feet. Along the way, he stepped out several flame red lotus. When he got under the stage, he saluted the head of Haoqi sect sitting on the stage.

Headmaster Jiang's face was red at this time. He looked at Jin Zhongliang's eyes and eyebrows with a smile.

"See leader Jin Zhongliang, the disciple of golden cicada son of Haoyue sect!"

"Good, good, good!" leader Jiang said three good words in a row, and then turned to the strong Jindan nearby and said, "brother Jin, you've been hiding treasure!"

The golden cicada son has white hair and beard. He looks kind-hearted. He is dressed in a white Taoist robe without wind. He also holds a handle to brush the dust in his hand. He really has the style of an immortal family. At this time, he did not have a different color on his face. He stroked his beard and said, "it's easy to say, easy to say." his tone was full of satisfaction, and his tail was cocked up to the sky, which attracted the strong elixirs of other religions around to be jealous and angry.

"Jin Zhongliang, win honor for our Haoqi sect. If you want any reward, just ask." headmaster Jiang said with a smile.

Jin Zhongliang saluted, "headmaster, now I am in the golden elixir period. I should participate in the golden elixir period battle in the future and do my part for the sect competition."

"This..." the battle between the friars of the golden elixir period has already been arranged. The Haoqi gate Jiang yunya is likely to cause great damage to Liao Changqing in Hunyuan city. The battle between the strong in the golden elixir period is not easy to arrange now. If Jiang yunya and Jin Zhongliang are matched, it will be cheaper in Hunyuan City, but if Liao Changqing is matched with the people of the Haoqi gate in Hunyuan City, If it's OK to lose and win narrowly, it will appear that Haoqi is bullying him. After all, time is pressing and there is no time to heal him. When leader Jiang hesitated, he heard Jin Zhongliang say, "I don't want anything else, just a war!"

Fog yuan of Canghua sect nearby said, "since he is now in the golden elixir period, the requirement to participate in the competition is very reasonable." several sects nearby agree one after another. Anyway, they don't have the golden elixir period. They are happy to let them fight and lose some vitality.

"When the cultivation comes to our level, we can only make progress by communicating with the same level. I don't mind coming to Hunyuan city." the speaker is the golden pill elder of beast gate, with a snow-white strange bird on his shoulder. At this time, he is also screaming again and again: "I won't explain, I won't mind."

"You say so, eldest son."

At this time, the eldest son of Hunyuan city looked very ugly, but it was also difficult to ride a tiger. He had to hum coldly. In this way, the competition was settled. Because of the three people's competition, they decided the battle order by drawing lots, because it was just a competition during the foundation construction period. Haoqimen Jiang yunya and Hunyuan City Liao Changqing were not present at this time. This lot was drawn by Jinchanzi, leader Jiang and Changsheng. As a result, Jiang yunya took an empty signing, Liao Changqing met Jin Zhongliang, and the competition time was advanced to the next day.

In the early morning of the next day, the eldest son called out all the friars in Hunyuan city. He went to the trial mountain with him to cheer Liao Changqing. Qu Feng and Xiao Yao were also called out. They met Su Hanjin on the Hongqiao bridge. Xiao Yao looked nervous and blamed herself for not listening to sister su. Su Hanjin comforted her before she let her go. However, Qu Feng kept his head down and kept silent. Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Hanjin stopped talking and chatted with Xiao Yao. At the front of Hongqiao is the eldest son. Behind him are Liao Changqing and Duan lingmiao. When Su Hanjin looked around, he suddenly felt something different. Someone was looking at her.

Liao Changqing turned around and looked at her seriously. Her eyes were deep, and the emotion contained in them was incomprehensible. Su Hanjin looked numb, so he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. As a result, he frowned and turned his head back. Just as Su Hanjin was about to relax, he saw Duan lingmiao suddenly turn back and smiled at her. But the smile was cold and there was a sharp knife in it.

This episode did not attract anyone's attention. They arrived at the test mountain through Hongqiao, stood well under the test platform and waited for the opening of Bidou.

Friar Hunyuan City trusts Liao Changqing very much. After all, he has broken through a period of time, but Jin Zhongliang just got married yesterday. Naturally, there is a gap. Some people praise Liao Changqing at the bottom, and the people next to him agree one after another. The eldest son listens to his ears, his steady face is a little relaxed, and Duan lingmiao's mouth is smiling, I think I am very satisfied with Liao Changqing. But all this is destined to be broken.

Although Liao Changqing and Jin Zhongliang are in the golden age, the gap between their strength is too large. Under Jin Zhongliang's attack, Liao Changqing did not last for a long time. In contrast, his performance is not as eye-catching as yesterday's Wu Weibing.

"Accept." Jin Zhongliang said politely. After that, he extended a friendly hand to Liao Changqing, who was beaten to the ground. Liao Changqing's face was iron green, and there was a flame burning in his eyes. His pride, his face, in this time of incense, was heavily trampled under his feet. At this time, the man held out his hand, which was a mockery of him, like a hard slap on his face.

Jin Zhongliang stretched out his hand to pull Liao Changqing up. Liao Changqing didn't accept his kindness. He didn't care. He took back his hand and hid it behind him. He thought to himself, "my goal is just Jiang yunya. Your bad luck is between me and him. It's a pity."

This is the plot of the original text. Su Hanjin heard Jin Zhongliang's voice. All her guesses are right. Liao Changqing is just a stepping stone for the protagonist. Now it seems that he is still a stepping stone for bad luck. Liao Changqing's injury is not light, and perhaps the deepest injury is not his body, but his always high heart. I thought I was standing in the altar and laughing at the world. Overnight, I turned into a joke.

Su Hanjin didn't take care of other people's expressions in Hunyuan city. She always paid attention to the movement of Hao valve. Headmaster Jiang felt that his sect won the first or second place anyway. It didn't matter who was first or second. He strongly ignored the requirements of other sects and happily wanted to announce the quota allocation results. As a result, Jin Zhongliang suddenly said, "disciple, please fight with the eldest martial brother!"

Headmaster Jiang's smile froze. When he was about to drink and scold, he heard someone say, "I promise you."

At this time, Su Hanjin noticed that there was one more person under the peach blossom tree in the lower right corner of the test platform. The man wore a silver mask on his right cheek. It was precisely because of this mask that he had a high bridge of nose, sword eyebrows and thin lips. His black hair was scattered at random, and his white clothes were better than snow. This was a very strong color difference, but he was turned into sharp by the pink peach blossoms of the tree behind him, which was very like an ink painting. But the birds in the picture kept silent, even the petals did not dare to fall, for fear of startling the man under the tree.

Jiang yunya, the elder martial brother of haoqimen, has at least the strength in the middle of Jindan. If she didn't know the ending, she would surely think that the people in this painting would win. Su Hanjin sighed slightly. He never mentioned the elder martial brother again in the post. I think he was abandoned by multiple blows, or he was dumped by Jin Zhongliang long ago. He doesn't deserve to be his opponent. Even if the middle battle will produce branches like Wu Weibing, now the change has just begun. It is only a small fan and only a thin water flow. It should not shake the final result.

This is his ending, which makes Su Hanjin feel sorry. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)