Although it was a pity that Lu Qingming's last words could not be conveyed, Qin Wuyi did not take it to heart - the current situation is much better than before. Since everyone has been contacted, the next contact will be sooner or later. things.
Let’s wait until next time to ask what Qingming is.
"The formation here needs to be maintained, and many matters need to be handled by me. Now that you have spoken to Qingming, go back and practice hard!" Qin Wuyi scolded angrily: "There is no reason for you to be tired now. Got it!"
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely go back and practice diligently!" Su Bao promised, patting his chest.
"No petty tricks allowed!"
"Master, you know me well. If I want to do something, I can't just do small tricks..."
"No movement is allowed!" Qin Wuyi glared at her: "Go back immediately, I will test your swordsmanship when I return to the sect!"
Miss Susu's face fell, she lowered her head and turned away somewhat reluctantly. After finally getting a chance to chat with Lu Qingming, she still wanted to stay here and wait to see if there was a chance to contact him again.
That's all, don't rush into this kind of thing. The most important thing is to go back and make arrangements to give Lu Qingming a little saint shock.
Qi Hansu quickly cheered up, took out the flying boat and headed back towards Jianzong. Qin Wuyi was left alone to stay there and stare at her flying boat, her eyes obviously a little complicated...
No, the surprise she just mentioned still made me a little worried. I turned around and asked Gu Changsheng to see if he had any clues...
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The communication between the Yaoguang Realm and Tianquan Ancient Road was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the competition within the Sword Sect was not affected by this. Except for the fact that there were several fewer senior elders watching, the battle was still fierce.
Group B also has a top-level sword peak, the Ninth Peak, so this group also has two qualifying places. The T0 level Ninth Peak can almost be said to have locked a qualifying spot without any suspense. The remaining one spot is composed of two T1 level Jianfeng peaks, the Thirteenth Peak and the Eighteenth Peak, and the Fifteenth Peak. Peak comes to compete.
Judging from the strength of Jianfeng, this battle of three to qualify for the group stage has become a battle between the Thirteenth Peak and the Eighteenth Peak. It is certain that the Fifteenth Peak will accompany them for a year.
But in yesterday’s Group A match, the desperate scene of the fifth peak dragging the third peak into the water was still vivid in everyone’s ears. Everyone seemed to still be recalling the desperate cry of Huang Zunshang from the third peak...
There are no absolutes in this world. Wouldn't it be possible for someone as strong as the first peak to be chewed off by the old man on the sixth peak? Who can guarantee that T1 Jianfeng will never be able to challenge T0?
The sword is cultivated by oneself, and the resources and so on are only assistance after all. Gu Changsheng of the Sixth Peak has no resources and no background. Can't he still defeat the top one after another?
If he can do it, so can we!
Perhaps because someone familiar to her was participating in the battle at Jianfeng, Little Green Tea's interest in coming to watch the battle was very high. After all, although she was participating in the battle for the Sixth Peak, her base was still on the Thirteenth Peak.
She first went to the Thirteenth Peak, and after a wave of awareness of her presence, she returned to Gu Changsheng, sitting together eating and watching the competition - it was impossible not to come back, so she left for a short while. , Pei Ningning had already begun to use her softness to let Gu Changsheng feed her.
When Little Green Tea saw this, it was natural that the alarm went off. In order to ensure that his head would not get greener and greener, he quickly returned and took over the task of feeding Little Pixiu.
"Senior Brother Gu, it's up to me to handle this kind of thing. You should concentrate on studying the opponents you may encounter in the future."
Seeing that Little Green Tea was so enthusiastic, Gu Changsheng was happy to be the shopkeeper. He threw a grape into his mouth and suddenly asked: "Junior sister Xie, you are familiar with the disciples of the Thirteenth Peak. Which one of them is stronger?" ah?"
Hearing this, Xie Xiaolucha casually said: "Based on his strength, he should be Senior Brother Lin Shoucheng. The rest, Xu Tianxing and Meng Qing, are also very accomplished in Qinglian Sword Dao."
At this point, Xie Qingzhi suddenly paused, and then continued: "But according to my father, Senior Brother Gu, your potential in Qinglian Sword Art is amazing. If you can concentrate on practicing this art, you will become a great weapon in the future. "
"Thank you for your compliments." Gu Changsheng replied very humbly: "I'm just learning casually..."
"Well, originally I wanted to wait until after the competition for my father to accept you as his disciple." Xie Qingzhi sighed: "It's a pity that Senior Brother Gu has learned Tianshuang Sword Intent. I'm afraid you won't be able to see it with Aunt Qin here." Let’s go to the Qinglian Kendo on the Thirteenth Peak.”
Become Xie Zunshang's apprentice? Wouldn’t that Big Green Tea become my mistress?
"Junior Sister Xie, what are you talking about? I am naturally willing to accept Master Xie as his disciple." Gu Changsheng said righteously, "It's just that I have an agreement with Junior Sister Xie that I will never help you ascend to the position of the Sword Sect's Saintess." Let it go. If I become your father's disciple in advance, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to do many things."
"Ah, my little sister thinks too easily." Xie Qingzhi pursed her lips and smiled sweetly: "Senior Brother Gu can always remember the agreement with me, I am really touched by this little sister... Senior Brother Gu, eat grapes~"
She picked a crystal clear grape and handed it to Gu Changsheng's mouth. Gu Changsheng only bit it lightly and rolled his tongue before bringing the grape into his mouth. The juice overflowed and the fragrant fruity aroma in his mouth was almost breaking through. come out.
How can I put it, it's not as delicious as the grapes I ate in my dream this morning...
Gu Changsheng sighed slightly in his heart, and glanced calmly at the green curves of Little Green Tea, which were like mountains in spring...
These grapes are not ripe yet... By the way, when can I have a dream about Qin Wuyi?
Not far away, near the preparation stage of the Thirteenth Peak, several Thirteenth Peak disciples were preparing to compete on stage. Suddenly, an eagle-eyed disciple caught a glimpse of the intimate gesture of Little Green Tea and Gu Changsheng feeding grapes at the viewing platform, and couldn't help but point out:
"Look, Junior Sister Xie and Junior Brother Gu..."
Everyone looked at her and caught the girl's innocent and sweet smile, and couldn't help but fell silent.
Among the Thirteenth Peak disciples here, who would not like Xie Qingzhi, a good and considerate junior sister? Not to mention that Lord Xie behind her can save these disciples from struggling for two hundred years. Xie Qingzhi's own conditions alone are enough to attract a group of licking dogs.
But when they asked themselves, it seemed that no one could make Xie Qingzhi smile like this.
To be able to win the favor of the Holy Lady and Junior Sister Xie at the same time, Gu Changsheng really has something.
When many Thirteenth Peak disciples saw this scene, they just silently lamented that the good cabbage was given to pigs. There is not much jealousy in themselves, after all, their original hope was very slim. But everyone has the mentality of having fun, so after their brief melancholy, they quickly began to happily eat the melons of senior brother Lin Shoucheng.