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"Little bastard!" Zhang Heng roared hoarsely. At this time, the battle had stopped, the Linglong chessboard was completely destroyed, Jin Zhongliang slowly descended from the sky, and Zhang Heng flew over and caught Wu Weibing's falling body, a pair of tiger eyes were already flashing with tears, "Little bastard!" Is your brain watered? While scolding, he supported Wu Weibing's back with one hand and injected spiritual energy into his body, while with the other hand took out a handful of pills from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of it.

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

"Bastard, who told you to mess around, are you okay now?" After yelling, Zhang Heng still looked concerned, "How do you feel?" Laugh, you little bastard! "Zhang Heng is a Jindan period monk, so he can naturally see Wu Weibing's physical condition at this time, his aura around him has been exhausted, and his cultivation has also fallen to the eighth layer of the foundation, his breath is disordered, and the meridians in his body have been greatly traumatized, just like a broken vase that will not be broken, and it is covered with shocking cracks.

"Feel ......" Wu Weibing coughed and gasped: "Ha, it's so refreshing......" After he finished speaking, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and the red blood stains lined his pale face, which was even more shocking.

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

Wu Weibing squeezed out a smile on his face, "Master naturally won't let you down." The itch in his heart has been vented after this earth-shattering battle, and he feels extremely relaxed at this time, even if the realm falls, he is not discouraged at all, but gives birth to a kind of ruthlessness and momentum to move forward.

Jin Zhongliang nodded slightly, and then walked step by step to the location of the head of the Haoqi Gate. And after Jin Zhongliang left, Zhang Heng stared at his apprentice very seriously.

Zhang Heng really felt that his apprentice seemed to be a different person, and he couldn't help but beat him on the shoulder. "You bastard!"

As a result, with a punch, Wu Weibing coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and moistened the placket on his chest, which made Zhang Heng panic, "Boy, are you okay?" ”

"Master, I have a wish...... His face was as pale as paper, and his whole person seemed to want to get up, but he couldn't do it, and finally he could only lift his hand weakly.

"What?"

Wu Weibing reluctantly raised his hand. Pointing in the direction of Su Hanjin, "Invite the nun in mourning clothes over and let me pull my little hand." ”

"Oh oh......" Zhang Heng replied again and again. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly woke up, "You dog can't change what eats!" At this time, Zhang Heng didn't realize that this usually hanger Lang was not a serious apprentice to the female cultivator, and he used a word of invitation.

……

Because Su Hanjin has been paying attention to Wu Weibing's movements, and they are speaking without concealment. Zhang Heng's voice was still very loud, because Su Hanjin naturally knew what they were talking about, Su Hanjin looked down at his clothes, he was dressed in black, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was in mourning clothes. Wu Weibing's outburst this time made Su Hanjin see hope. In her heart, she even had the intention of making friends, so she didn't wait for the Jindan monk to catch her, and she passed.

The results have just come close. Seeing Wu Weibing's eyelids roll and pass out, his master Zhang Heng glared at Su Hanjin, "What kind of mourning clothes are you wearing, the anger is so heavy, go aside." Don't bump into my apprentice. He was afraid that his beloved disciple would have three strengths and two shortcomings, so he didn't like Su Hanjin very much. Su Hanjin said sorry helplessly. can only turn attention to Kim Jong-liang.

At this time, Kim Jong-liang had already rushed towards the high platform of the Trial Mountain with the eyes of everyone in disbelief or admiration or jealousy, and the monks below automatically separated a path for him. There was no aura fluctuation on his body, but with every step, flames were born under his feet, and along the way, several flame red lotuses were stepped out. When he walked to the stage, he saluted the head of the Haoqi Gate who was sitting on the stage.

The head of Najiang was full of red light at this time, and he looked at Jin Zhongliang with a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"Jin Zhongliang, a disciple of the Golden Cicada Sect of the Haoyue Sect, see the master!"

"Good, good, good!" Master Jiang said three good words in a row, and then turned his head to the Jindan powerhouse next to him and said, "Brother Jin, you have always hidden treasures!" ”

The golden cicada has white hair, looks kind and kind-eyed, is dressed in a white robe without wind, and also holds a whisk in his hand, which is really immortal. There was no difference on his face at this time, and he stroked his beard and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." The smug look in his tone was fully revealed, and his tail was raised to the sky, causing the Jindan powerhouses of the other sects around him to blush and be angry.

"Jin Zhongliang, you win glory for my mighty qimen, whatever reward you want, just ask." Master Jiang said with a smile.

Jin Zhongliang saluted, "Master, now that I am a Jindan stage cultivator, I should participate in the Jindan period battle in the future and do my part for the sect competition." ”

"This ......" The battle between the monks of the Jindan period has already been arranged, the battle between the strong men of the Haoqimen Jiang Yunya against Liao Changqing of Hunyuan City, and the duel between the strong men of the Jindan period is very likely to cause great damage, and now there is one more person, it is not easy to arrange it than the fight, if Jiang Yunya and Jin Zhongliang are against each other, wouldn't it be cheaper for Hunyuan City, but if Liao Changqing of Hunyuan City is against the people of Haoqimen, if he loses, it is okay, and if he narrowly wins, it will seem that Haoqimen is bullying him, after all, now the time is pressing, and there is no time to recuperate for him. When Master Jiang hesitated, he listened to Jin Zhongliang and said: "The disciple has nothing else to ask for, only a battle!" ”

Next to him, Canghua sent Wu Yuan and said: "Since he is now in the Jindan period, the requirement to participate in the competition is very reasonable." "Several sects on the side have echoed it, anyway, they don't have a golden pill period, and they are happy to see them lose a little bit of vitality.

"Cultivation has reached our level, and only by communicating with the same level can we progress, and I won't mind coming to Hunyuan City." It was the Jindan Elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate who spoke, and a snow-white strange bird was parked on his shoulder, and at this time, he was also repeating in a shrill voice over and over again: "I won't mind, I won't mind." ”

"You say yes, Immortal."

At this time, the face of the eldest son of Hunyuan City was extremely ugly, but it was also difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to snort coldly, and in this way, the battle was settled. Because of the three-person competition, they adopted the method of drawing lots to determine the order of the battle, because it was just a competition during the foundation building period, and Jiang Yunya of Haoqimen and Liao Changqing of Hunyuan City were not present at this time, and this lottery was drawn by Jin Chanzi, Jiang Zhangmen and Changshengzi. As a result, Jiang Yunya was signed empty, Liao Changqing faced Jin Zhongliang, and the competition time was advanced to the next day.

Early in the morning of the second day. The eldest son called out all the monks in Hunyuan City, went up to the trial mountain with him, and cheered for Liao Changqing, Qu Feng and Xiao Yao were also shouted out, and they also met Su Hanjin on the Hongqiao, Xiao Yao looked nervous, and blamed herself very much for not listening to Sister Su's words, Su Hanjin calmed her down a bit, and then let her relax. However, Qu Feng kept his head down and was silent without saying a word. Su Hanjin saw that he didn't speak, so he stopped talking, and chatted with Xiao Yao without a match. At the front of the Hongqiao is the eldest son. Behind her were Liao Changqing and Duan Lingmiao, and when Su Hanjin's eyes looked around, she suddenly felt a little strange, someone was looking at her.

Liao Changqing turned his head and looked at her with a serious expression. The eyes are deep, and the emotions contained in them are unpredictable. Su Hanjin was a little numb by him, so he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, but he frowned, and then turned his head back with a swish, Su Hanjin was about to breathe a sigh of relief. I saw Duan Lingmiao suddenly turn around and smile at her. It's just that the smile is quite cold, and there is a sharp knife hidden in it.

This little episode didn't go unnoticed by anyone. They arrived at the Trial Mountain through the Hongqiao, stood under the trial platform, and waited for the start of the competition.

The monk of Hun Yuan City naturally trusted Liao Changqing extraordinarily, after all, he had broken through for a while, but Jin Zhongliang had just married yesterday. There is naturally a gap in this, and some people praise Liao Changqing. The people next to him echoed one after another, the eldest son listened to it in his ears, and his face, which had been flat, relaxed a little, and Duan Lingmiao next to him smiled at the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was very satisfied with Liao Changqing. It's just that all this is destined to be shattered.

Although Liao Changqing and Jin Zhongliang are both in the Jindan period, the difference in strength between the two is too big, and under the attack of Jin Zhongliang, Liao Changqing did not survive a stick of incense. In comparison, his performance is not as eye-catching as yesterday's Wu Weibing.

"I conceded." Jin Zhongliang said politely, and after finishing speaking, he stretched out a friendly hand to Liao Changqing, who was lying on the ground, and Liao Changqing's face was pale, and there was a flame burning in his eyes. His pride, his face, was trampled under his feet in this time when it was only a stick of incense. At this time, the man also stretched out his hand, which was a mockery of him, like a slap in the face.

Jin Zhongliang stretched out his hand to pull Liao Changqing up, but Liao Changqing did not accept his kindness, he didn't care. After withdrawing his hand, he hid behind him, thinking to himself, "My target is only Jiang Yunya, your luck is not good, and you are between me and him." It's a pity. ”

This is the plot of the original text, Su Hanjin heard Jin Zhongliang's heart. Her guess has always been right, Liao Changqing is just a stepping stone for the protagonist, and now it seems that it is still an unlucky stepping stone. Liao Changqing's injury is not light, and what he is most injured may not be his body, but his heart that has always been high. I thought I was standing on the altar and laughing at the world, but overnight, it turned into a joke.

Su Hanjin didn't care about the expressions of the other people in Hunyuan City, she had been paying attention to the movements of the Haoqi Gate, and the head of the Jiang sect felt that his sect had won one or two places anyway, and it didn't matter who was first or second, so he ignored the requirements of the other sects very strongly, and happily wanted to announce the results of the quota allocation, but Jin Zhongliang suddenly spoke: "Disciple pleaded to be able to fight with Senior Brother!" ”

The smile on Master Jiang's face froze, and when he was about to scold him, he heard someone say, "I promise you." ”

And Su Hanjin only noticed at this time that under the peach blossom tree in the lower right corner of the trial platform, I don't know when, there was already one more person. The man wore a silver mask on his right cheek, and because of this mask, he had a high nose and thin lips. His black hair was casually scattered, and his white clothes were better than snow, which was originally an extremely strong color difference, but it was sharpened by the pink peach blossom tree behind him, like an ink painting. But the birds on the painting were silent, and even the petals did not dare to fall, lest they startle the man under the tree.

Jiang Yunya, the senior brother of Haoqimen, at least has the strength of the middle stage of Jindan. If she hadn't known the ending, she would have thought that the person in this painting would have won. Su Hanjin sighed slightly, there was no mention of the senior brother in the post, thinking that he was abolished by multiple blows, or he was thrown off by Jin Zhongliang early, and he was not worthy of being his opponent. Even if the battle in the middle will have branches like Wu Weibing, but now the change has just begun, it is just a small fan, only a thin stream of water, which should not be able to shake the final result.

This is his ending, which makes Su Hanjin feel sorry.

PS：

I didn't expect there to be a pink T T...... Surprised, full of emotion. [I found the biggest obstacle to losing weight.,It's the code word.,I didn't eat at night.,The code word is simply weak] But this chapter is very fat.】 Thank you for Baili Qingyan's peach blossom fan, singing songs, book friend 091115204220461, Beima, Feng Wusha's reward, kvikvi, and Feng Wusha's PK tickets. [Next, I'm going to code tomorrow's share, I'm so hungry and want to eat, how to break it! ] 】

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