Chapter 863

The ancient bell passed notes to Zhou ruoxiao. Zhou didn't change his face. He also echoed back: "how much hatred do you have with the student of that university?"

"What are you talking about?"

"The first two words, say it again..."

"who do you want?"

The old bell was too lazy to pass on the sound, and asked with a smile.

At this time, Xue Wanqing came from a distance and trotted all the way to the ancient clock. Her face was red with the rising sun.

"Master, what are you talking to? Talking so happily? "

"Come on, sit down."

He patted the position beside him, indicating Xue Wanqing to sit down.

He said, "what else can we talk about? That's what the disciples are talking about. The competition will start immediately."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it, too."

Xue Wanqing's expectant expression on her face was true. Gu Zhong touched her head and continued: "I heard that you were refining pills all night to watch today's game."

"Hard work for you."

Xue Wanqing shook his head fiercely and said: "headmaster, I'm not hard-working. Chang'an younger martial brother is young. If there are any sequelae left, it's not good to leave any sequelae. These kinds of medicine I've refined can cure the disease and have absolutely zero side effects. Don't worry about it."

"Er..."

GU Zhong looks stiff. Is he too cruel? Does everyone think xiaolingzi will be miserable?

No matter what, I believe xiaowanqing, the pills have been prepared in advance and there will be no sequelae. Which disciple of Cangshan sect has not been beaten several times.

In the training base are all hammered out of the excrement, not dead is good.

What the ancient bell didn't know was that Lin Xiao and others also provided various restoration and restoration items.

He Xingyue was sitting on the roof of the hall in the distance, biting the apple, watching Gu Zhong and Xue Wanqing talking and laughing, and biting off a large piece of Apple meat. How did he become the leader in the end? What's the point of such a competition?

Gu Zhong proposed that all the disciples of the whole school would come to watch the war, including he Xingyue. However, he Xingyue was born unruly and loved freedom. She was allowed to watch the game in a group of disciples.

Went to the game? Can I enjoy the training base alone?

When she rushed to the entrance of the first floor of the training base, she was blocked by a thick wall of the border, and the deafening alarm sounded constantly in her ear.

"Didi didi"

"the training base has been closed."

Needless to say, it must have been the ghost of Guzhong. After a visit to other places, it turned out that they were all in a closed state. I bought a way. I can't go back to my room to sleep in the morning.

He Xingyue can only be forced to watch this boring game, the results just on the roof, saw the ancient leader "left and right to the source.".

The tooth in my heart is itching. I wish I could take the old clock as the apple in her hand and bite it to death.

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as the time for the competition was getting closer and closer, Ling Chang'an stood on the stage in his formal disciple training clothes, which caused the discussion below to rise again.

"How did he wear the clothes of the disciples in the inner courtyard, and there were signs of the hall of mind Dharma."

"I envy you that you can wear the service of the disciples in the inner court."

"What envy, think of his next encounter, you still envy?"

The envious disciple seemed to think of some extremely horrible picture, and quickly changed his mouth and said, "eh ~ ~ or forget it."

Feeling tens of thousands of pairs of eyes staring at himself, Ling Chang'an tried to control his feet not to shake.

These are the people who used to be his role models. Now they sit down and look at him with melon seeds in their mouths.

It was hard to build up the psychological defense line, almost collapsed again.

He just hoped that the competition would start quickly and enter the fighting state. He would not be so nervous.

But looking around for a while, his opponent didn't seem to arrive.

He came 20 minutes ahead of schedule. Who knows the other side hasn't come yet? Do you want to be on the stage like a pet, surrounded by people below for 20 minutes?

It's really a little scary. If it is, I'm afraid he will not wait for the competition to begin and he will surrender directly.

Joking, the feeling of being watched by tens of thousands of people is definitely more terrible than being watched by tens of thousands of wolves.

After all, being watched by a wolf can guess the idea of a wolf. It's nothing more than wanting to eat people and kill people. But being watched by a wolf is different, and one's mind is changeable.

These thousands of people, his tomb Chang'an will have thousands of identities.

In fact, he also wanted to know who his opponent was, but the headmaster said it was a woman, and there were many female disciples sitting below. He could not select female disciples.

Not only did he not dare to look at the women, the men also did not dare to see, can only maintain an empty state into the waiting.

"Sorry, I'm late."At this time, in the top of his head, think of a happy girl voice, let his spirit relax.

Ling Chang'an subconsciously looked up, only to see the clothes floating, hair in the air, a detached woman from the sky.

The whole person is elegant and free from vulgarity, and has a light spirit.

After the woman landed on the ground, she walked more naturally. Ling Chang'an was stunned. The woman in front of him had delicate skin and beautiful eyes. She had no courage to look at him.

However, such a refined and elegant woman, half of the face has a few ferocious scars, which makes his awed mind return to calm for a short time.

Maybe this is his opponent today. Even if her appearance is damaged, her eyes are still like a pool of clear water, which makes people feel ashamed and dare not blaspheme.

The first thing Ling Chang'an did to determine his opponent was to explore his accomplishments.

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