Chang Le was immediately moved, and hugged Qianli: "Woo, Qianli, I didn't expect you to comfort me at this time, thank you so much." ”

Chisato rolled her eyes when she was hugged, and immediately struggled out and flew into the air.

Chang Le was in a good mood, and immediately flipped through this book "Eagle Strikes the Sky".

Crying and laughing along the way.

"Oh my God, this Senior Brother Zhao is too ruthless, he actually watched Senior Sister Cheng jump down!"

"Don't, Senior Sister Cheng......!

"Is Senior Sister Cheng dead?"

Chang Le wiped a handful of tears: "Ask the world...... Whining...... What is love, the direct religion promises life and death......"

"Qianli, great, Senior Sister Cheng, she didn't die!"

......

When Cheng Zhaozhao opened the ban, he saw Chang Le, who was crying bitterly, and Qianli with a depressed face on her shoulder.

"What's the matter, this is gag!"

Thousands of miles spread its wings, and it flew to its small bamboo house high above.

Chang Le wiped his tears and helped Cheng Zhaozhao: "Your face is so bad, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, gag!"

It's just that she has heard too much of Mu Shengxun's flute in the past few days, and it hurts her heart a little.

Thinking of Mu Shengxun, Cheng Zhaozhao retched again.

Chang Le hurriedly helped her to the side and sat down, and poured her a cup of spiritual tea.

"No wonder I haven't seen you much lately, it's because you're sick. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao drank the spiritual tea, forcibly stopped thinking about Mu Shengxun, which was better, and asked, "Why did you come back with Qianli?"

Chang Le handed the latest copy of "Eagle Strikes the Sky" to Cheng Zhaozhao: "You haven't read it yet, have you? Qianli wrote it, it's really touching, woo, I really didn't expect there to be such an infatuated woman in this world." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao casually took "Eagle Strikes the Sky" and flipped through it.

"Senior Sister Cheng, love is broken by a thousand cliffs!"

What the hell is this, I immediately turned over again quickly.

Chang Le saw that Cheng Zhaozhao's face was getting darker and darker, and said secretly, something is wrong, why does Senior Sister Cheng have such an expression when she is sad?

"Chirito!"

Cheng Zhaozhao shouted, jumped up, and stretched out his hand to take out Qianli from the small bamboo house.

Thousands of miles struggled and struggled with it.

Chang Le was stunned to see the man and beast who hit the third floor of the bamboo building from above, and then rolled to the ground from the third floor.

It wasn't until Cheng Zhaozhao, whose hair was as messy as a chicken nest, pulled a handful of feathers from Qianli's head, and snatched most of the spirit stones in his storage bag that this battle was over.

Qianli covered his bald head, chirped a few times, and then flew back to its small bamboo house, secretly sad.

"Your relationship is good...... Hehe. Chang Le was stunned for a long time before he said.

"I'm so angry, why did you write me so useless?

Chang Le was taken aback and his eyes widened: "So, this Senior Sister Cheng is you!"

"Did I say it was me?"

Chang Le nodded again and again: "So you really jumped off the cliff?"

"The cliff is jumping, but ......"

"Oh my God, Zhao Zhao can't see that you are such a person!"

"No, you listen to me!"

Chang Le immediately held Cheng Zhaozhao's shoulder with a serious face: "Zhaozhao, you don't need to explain, I understand."

Even if you are sad, don't do anything to Qianli, it thinks it is also to warn the disciples in the sect not to be emotional.

And you have to hurry up and cheer up, because the six-room assessment is coming, and nothing is more important than this now!"

Saying that, Chang Le hurriedly picked up the book of "Eagle Strikes the Sky" on the ground, waved his hand and said, "I won't bother you, you can think about what I said." See you next time!"

Changle slipped away like the wind, leaving Cheng Zhaozhao messy in the wind.

......

The bitter cold wind blew through all parts of the Cangjian Sect, and the cliffs, temples, and bamboo forests were all pervasive.

At this time, the wind blowing like a knife made many low-level disciples in the sect wrap themselves in thick jackets, and they all had the meaning of shrinking their heads and shrinking their heads when they walked between the sects.

"Ha ......" Chang Le sighed, and the white mist immediately turned into frost.

Seeing this, Chang Le complained: "You said that the sect is true, obviously the mountain protection array can make these winds not blow in the slightest, but I want the disciples to taste the taste of this cold winter." ”

"Isn't this normal?"

In doing this, I am afraid that the disciples are trying to adapt to the outside world, so that they are not just flowers in a greenhouse.

"I know, it's just talking. Chang Le wore a pink fluffy robe today, and the big cloak covered his head tightly.

"Let's go, the assessment will start in a while. ”

The two of them walked to the main hall of the Sky Pavilion.

According to the practice of the assessment in previous years, only the disciples who usually perform well in each room are eligible to participate in the assessment, so all the disciples must first listen to the assessment list of each room in the main hall.

As soon as he entered the main hall of the Firmament Pavilion, the cold was instantly blocked out.

Chang Le took off the cloak and put it away, rubbed his hands and said, "It's warm here, it's really comfortable." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded, and withdrew the spiritual power that had just resisted the cold.

She was still wearing a light pink thin magic robe, and like many disciples in the hall, she felt that this method could make her use of spiritual power more proficiently.

Of course, more disciples chose to wear robes to keep out the cold and keep their spiritual power in order to retain their spiritual power for a while.

There are already quite a few disciples in the Firmament Pavilion.

All the disciples greeted the disciples they were familiar with.

Chang Le pulled Cheng Zhaozhao to the front corner and sat down, and said, "Call our names in a while, you can go in quickly." ”

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"Yes, this time my homework in the dojo has been prepared for a long time, and even the old man of Guiyi praised me for how much better I wrote. Chang Le said softly.

At the end of the hour, the door of the main hall of the Firmament Pavilion, which had not been closed all year round, suddenly closed.

Not long after, there was the sound of some disciples knocking on the door outside.

At the same time, at the front of the main hall, there appeared a Qi Qi deacon and a group of Jindan real people who taught their coursework.

This battle made the disciples feel that they attached great importance to this assessment.

Therefore, the disciples immediately sat upright and no longer exchanged their heads and ears.

In this way, the sound of knocking on the door outside the hall is clearer.

"Don't bother with them. There are already regulations for the assessment of the sixth room, so it is too late, why don't you come again next year!"

The voice of the Qi Qi Deacon spread to every corner of the Firmament Pavilion's main hall, and the knock on the door outside instantly ceased to sound.

Chang Le winked at Cheng Zhaozhao.

Fortunately, it came early, otherwise this year's efforts would have been in vain.

Deacon Qi Qi said again: "It is not the first time that many of the disciples here have participated in the assessment, and they all know the rules. Since there is no more nonsense to say, next, the disciples whose names are named in each room can participate in the assessment in turn, and those who do not get it can go out immediately!"

The disciples nodded.

The roll call was extremely fast, and the real people in each room were holding the list and reading it almost at the same time.

Several voices mixed together, causing all the disciples to pay full attention, for fear of missing their names once.