"I still think that I will be punished if I deceive Elder Qin like this." Gu Changsheng looked embarrassed: "You know, Junior Sister Xie, my greatest advantage is my honesty."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Even if Aunt Qin is really angry, I can act coquettishly and help you get everything done." Xie Qingzhi said seductively: "Now is a great opportunity to attack Qi Hansu's reputation... Senior Brother Gu, you also You don’t want me to get further and further away from the position of saint.”
"That's... okay." Gu Changsheng gritted his teeth and pretended to be embarrassed: "Since it's to thank Junior Sister, then I'll be the bad guy!"
After finishing Gu Changsheng's psychological work, Xie Qingzhi smiled with satisfaction. This incident of the dog-licking saint is undoubtedly a huge blow to Qi Hansu's reputation... As a noble saint of the Sword Sect, how can she be a dog-licking saint!
Only a fairy like me who can manipulate Gu Changsheng is qualified to become a saint!
She happily began to plan to spread rumors among the masses in a while. She would hide a small note in the belly of a fish and learn to call a fox in the middle of the night... When the time was right, she would raise her arms and shout out, and the sect's dog-licking responders gathered. Why can't we overthrow Qi Hansu, the arrogant saint?
Jian Zongxing, King Zhi of the Qing Dynasty!
"Senior Brother Gu, thank you for your hard work this time. Junior Sister, I have some pills here, which are very helpful in restoring Qi and blood and regulating the turbulent flow of spiritual power." Xie Qingzhi said and gave Gu Changsheng a bunch of bottles of pills. Medicine, he said:
"When Senior Brother You was fighting Wang Yuanzu before, I had him take pills to recover, but it scared me... Senior Brother Gu, you can't take such risks next time. You must know that we still care about you under the ring. Woolen cloth."
"It doesn't matter, I know it well...but Junior Sister, you really can't use these pills."
"Senior brother, just take it. During the competition, there is a big difference between having elixirs and not having elixirs on you... You are working hard for our Sixth Peak. How can junior sister let you lose to others in this aspect?"
Xie Qingzhi: I won’t allow you to lose to others in terms of family wealth!
Xie Xiaolucha, who was a licking dog but didn't know it, forcefully stuffed the things into Gu Changsheng's Qiankun bag, turned around and asked worriedly: "Brother Gu, do you still have enough spirit stones? Do you want it? I’ll get some for you.”
"No need, I am your senior brother, how can I use your spirit stone? This... this is inappropriate!"
"Senior brother, what you said is a bit exaggerated." Xie Qingzhi retorted: "You and I are both prosperous and destructive, so how can we distinguish each other? What's more, in order to damage Qi Hansu's reputation this time, you Even risking one’s life... What does it matter if I do this?”
"Thank you, junior sister, this is impossible, really impossible..."
Gu Changsheng frowned and pulled a few times, but finally "had" to give in to Xie Qingzhi's request.
"Okay... Since you are so insistent, Junior Sister, I will accept it... Thank you, Junior Sister, let's go back quickly. Others, Elder Qin and Qi Hansu, are getting suspicious."
The two of them walked side by side in the direction they came from. Before they were halfway there, they suddenly heard the Sword Sect disciples watching the game below suddenly making a noise. Looking closely, the dust and smoke above the arena dispersed, and Huang Wentian, standing proudly with a long sword in hand, was facing his opponent in a handsome posture that was extremely unbeatable.
"On the sixth peak, Huang Wentian wins!"
"What the hell? How did you win like this?"
"I didn't even pay attention to how I won... I was just looking at Saint Qi's crush."
"+1, me too..."
Huang Wentian: "..."
It was the first time that I represented the Sixth Peak and defeated my opponent in the group stage, and it was the first time that I became famous with my own strength. The two joyous things combined should obviously make me happier...
Junior brother! Do you know how many people you have hurt unknowingly? Not only did you hurt Senior Sister Qi, you also hurt me deeply!
Although Senior Brother Anti-Bone won this round, he was not as brilliant as he had imagined, and his face couldn't help but twitch. Huang Zunshang, as always, clapped excitedly to cheer for his only son:
"Okay! Well done, my son Wentian looks like an emperor!"
The elders on the side were all a little embarrassed by Huang Zunshang's exaggerated performance. The fifth peak was originally a T2 level Jianfeng, and Huang Wentian was also the son of an elder. If this was even a T2 level Jianfeng. If you can't win, then all the resources you spent as a child will be in vain.
The fifth peak knows that there is no hope of qualifying, and its plan to turn into a water ghost and drag the sixth peak into the water has unfortunately failed. I am afraid that it will be the fastest to be eliminated from Jianfeng in this inner gate competition.
"The next match will be between the first peak and the third peak!"
After a brief repair, the elder Gao Shen, who was the referee, announced the game information for the next game. Senior Brother Yunzong, the team leader who had been sitting on Diaoyutai on the first peak, slowly opened his eyes.
"Junior Brother Xu, you don't have to go to the next game."
"Senior Brother Yun, are you going to participate in this match?" The man in blue who had been beside him was a little surprised. Logically speaking, the Yun Sect is the trump card of the First Fengzang in this competition and will stay until the top eight. They can only play in the semi-finals or even the finals.
The more times trump cards appear, the more thoroughly others will study them. For example, there are many geniuses in the Ninth Peak who are eyeing the First Peak and preparing to snipe in the competition. Yunzong's move was undoubtedly a bit hasty.
"Um."
"But…"
"It doesn't matter, the point of hiding the trump card is to go further. But this time the First Peak is not only to go further, but also to answer those doubts and let them see what the real First Peak genius is like." Yunzong said softly: "The real geniuses of the First Peak are all practicing outside. If we, the junior brothers left behind, can't even take care of our families, we will be laughed at when the senior brothers come back."
"I understand." The man in blue nodded. Originally, this match was for him to play against Third Peak, a T1-level Jianfeng disciple. But Yunzong planned to use a real battle to tell everyone in the sect that the first peak could never be represented by Wang Yuanzu.
When the disciples of the Third Peak saw Yun Zong getting up and walking towards the ring preparation area, one or two of them were a little surprised, and they quickly fell silent.
In fact, the difference in the level of sword inheritance between T0 level Jianfeng and T1 level is not very big, it is more about the disciple's talent and practical application. In other words, if the first peak does not play against a king-level player like Yun Zong, their third peak still has a chance to steal a point from the first peak.
But the appearance of Yunzong broke this idea. Some disciples from the third peak had strange expressions on their faces, hesitating whether to give away their points and securely win the two points from the sixth and fifth peaks.
If we use our strongest combat power to go head-to-head with the First Peak, the outcome is unknown, and we may be stolen points by the dark horse of the Sixth Peak - once we fail to win at the First Peak and the Sixth Peak, So in this competition, Jianfeng, who is known as the T1 level, will also swim home with regret.
(End of chapter)
