Chapter 65

In fact, Gu Zhong can understand that it is not a day or two to come to Qinglong mountain to deal with me. First, I found iron beard. Later, the government official asked me to go up the mountain to suppress bandits. It also had something to do with Qinglong mountain.

This time, he failed to instigate Chi Xiang. No matter how thick skinned he is, he can't put on.

Walking into the waiting area, the venue that was full yesterday is now half empty.

The rest of the waiting area are the leaders who have already won the first round of the game. Once in the waiting area, Gu Zhong's sight is in line with Han Mingyue who is sitting in the back row.

Han Mingyue's eyes are full of ridicule. She glances at the ancient clock and looks forward to it. It feels as if the ancient clock is not worthy of his eyes.

"Hum, it's time to clean you up."

Gu Zhong said happily, ignoring the irony in Han Mingyue's eyes.

Several leaders sitting next to Gu Zhong said, "tut tut" a few times and whispered, "Jiuliu is Jiuliu. They think that they have won a lucky round and have entered the last two lists. They really take themselves seriously."

"That's right. Even the emperor mingyuezong of Tianxuan City dares to provoke."

"I don't know how to die at that time."

"It's better to let this boy match up with Lord Han later, and we'll have a good show."

In fact, every word said by those leaders clearly fell into the ears of Guzhong and Zhou ruoxiao.

Zhou ruoxiao stood behind the ancient bell and sighed helplessly, "I think you should let the eldest disciple come together."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid you'll be beaten up later. I can't lift it by myself." Rolled a white eye, Zhou ruoxiao no taboo to speak out. I want to know how to get such a troublemaker.

As soon as he came in, he met the big forces in the neighboring areas. In Zhou ruoxiao's opinion, although the Cangshan sect has gradually entered the right track, there is still a big gap between the current Cangshan school and the real upper class.

What we need to do now is not to cause trouble, but to stabilize and develop the clan.

Obviously, Gu Zhang didn't think so. Without saying that mingyuezong was Lin Xiaolin's enemy, the development of Cangshan school could not have been confined to the small town of Heishan city.

Sooner or later, it will expand towards the surrounding areas. It will be more convenient to have a fight at that time.

But Guzhong will not tell Zhou ruoxiao what he thinks.

"Younger martial sister, you have to believe in yourself. Even if you don't have a big disciple, you can take this seat back to the sect."

"Go away, who wants to hold you."

In a burst of jubilation, the middle-aged man presided over by Qinglongshan has begun to read out the results of the second round of draw.

Perhaps it was because the audience was too eager, so the middle-aged people didn't have much to say and started to read out the results of the draw. Gu Zhongdao was very curious. What kind of opponent would Qinglongshan give him this time?

"In the first round of the second round, mingyuezong played against hongshanmen."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole meeting room burst out into earth shaking roar.

"Mingyuezong! Isn't that the only seven class school in this competition? "

"I heard that the leader of the Mingyue sect was also very young. In his early 30s, he looked like he had just turned 20."

"I didn't expect to see the leader of the seven stream sect come to the stage to compete in his lifetime."

"It feels like life is complete."

Han Mingyue did not procrastinate. After the middle-aged announced the results of the draw, Han Mingyue took off from the waiting area, and then fell slowly in the center of the competition platform.

His clothes are fluttering, his fans are on his hands, and with a gust of fresh wind, he is a beautiful man in front of the wind. If Gu Zhong uses three words to describe it, he is "forcing the king." No, it's "pretending to be the king.".

"Wow, so handsome, so handsome. Love."

"Master Mingyue, I am your brain powder..."

For a moment, the voice of the call shook the earth, and the corner of Guzhong's mouth took a puff. "Sure enough, it's all wall grass. I can't rely on it. My younger martial sister is the best."

Looking back, I found that Zhou ruoxiao was also staring at Han Mingyue on the stage. Women, women, put the little fresh meat in front of them, and stare at an old wolf dog.

"Younger martial sister, you have a problem with your mind."

"An old man, what's good to see?" This time, the ancient leader was really angry, and his sarcasm was beyond his words.

Zhou ruoxiao was pulled back by the sound of the ancient bell, and knew the character of the ancient clock. So he stopped Han Mingyue in the stands and turned his attention to other places.

There is also a leader in the waiting area who is just as dissatisfied with Han Mingyue as Gu Zhong. That is the leader of hongshanmen. In fact, he has decided that he will lose in the first game against Han Mingyue.

There must be more than two sentences in the audience. "The leader of the seven stream sect came to bully people."

"It's too much to stir up the atmosphere in the group now."

Don't other people know it's too much, but can you stop people coming. However, even if a champion comes out, he can only admit that he is unlucky.What's more, it's not that a nine class leader has come to be cannon fodder.

The remaining ten leaders agreed with the leader's words in their hearts, but they could only cast a sympathetic look at him.

The leader of hongshanmen, unconvinced, stepped on the test bench and stopped shouting after the last round of fierce competition.

In order to avoid accidental injury, the referee decided that it was better not to go on the competition platform, but to announce the start of the competition directly on the platform.

"Second round, first game."

"Han Mingyue, the leader of the Mingyue sect, is against Zhang Hanzhu, the leader of the zhanghongshan sect."

"On..."

"Bang!" "Shi"

just before the referee's word was called out, Han Mingyue approached Zhang Hanzhu with lightning speed, and hit Zhang Hanzhu's chest with one hand.

Then he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Zhang Hanzhu had no ability to stop him. He was slapped by Han Mingyue for about 20 meters and landed heavily on the floor under the competition platform.

"Wow, the leader of Qiliu is worthy of the title of" Qiliu ", that is, niuqiang."

"It's said that the leader of hongshanmen is also a strong player with seven levels of spirit and sea environment. He was ranked second in the last competition."

"Tut Tut, is also bad luck, ran into the head of Han was directly seconds."

At the moment of Zhang Hanzhu's landing, no one cared whether Han Mingyue's action before the referee gave the order was a foul. It seems that Zhang Hanzhu has been shot half dead.

Even if you do it again, you have no chance to stand up and face Han Mingyue. You can't help it. This is the hidden rule of the world. Everyone will stand on the side of the strong. Only when you can prove yourself can you be qualified to talk about fairness and rules.

Or if you want to change them and make your own rules, why not?

To blame, we can only blame Zhang Hanzhu's lack of strength. Gu Zhong may have the power to do justice, but he doesn't have to fight for a meaningless fairness. Han Mingyue is too strong.

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