The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 208

  Chapter 208 Soul Frozen Ice Soul Thousand Miles Cold

  Xia Chichi's eyes were completely bewildered, and the surge of thoughts in his heart was beyond human comprehension.

   This may be the first gift I gave him, it was only a few copper coins...

  It's fine for him to stay on his body all the time, the most rare thing is that the gourd was not broken after this journey was **** and stormy...

  It seems that the heaven is also carefully maintaining his memory, maintaining the past of him and her.

  The temptation at that moment has reached the present, and all that remains is joy.

  While his thoughts were wandering, he seemed to hear Wang Zhaoling saying: "Brother Situ, you are not injured or in pain, do you want to continue to challenge?"

  Situ Xiao stopped drinking and wiped his mouth: "You organize this martial arts, is there any regulation? Can't you challenge freely?"

  Wang Zhaoling said: "Originally there was a plan to draw lots, but it's boring to be made such a fuss by Brother Situ, so I can just challenge freely."

  Situ smiled and praised: "Actually, you're okay..."

  At least he can afford it and put it down, he is quite free and easy, and he will not sullenly face because the plan is messed up.

  Wang Zhaoling smiled and said nothing.

  Situ laughed and continued to drink: "I'm exhausted for the time being, let's rest. Let's see if there is anyone who can make my hands itch."

Wang Zhaoling nodded: "Anyway, neither of you will participate in the reward competition. Since that's the case, now the martial arts debate will officially begin. Does anyone of you want to come out to be the ring leader like Brother Situ? If not, Wang will act according to the lottery. "

  I thought there would be no such thing, but besides Situ Xiao and himself, who is superior to others, who else dares to come out and challenge the heroes to be the master to deal with the wheel battle?

  But as soon as his thoughts turned here, a girl in white with a tiger-head mask suddenly appeared in the field, and said calmly: "Sixiang teach Xia Chichi, please enlighten the heroes of the world."

  Zhao Changhe was drinking and almost choked to death, coughing violently.

   Suzaku, who had been quietly watching from the rooftop in the distance, was stunned.

   Cui Yuanyang had a piece of cake stuffed in his mouth, and his eyes widened.

  The whole scene changes color.

   The gang of three didn't understand, what are you doing?

  Didn't you just say that you would have known such boring things earlier and you wouldn't be here? Wasn't it a waste of time?

   Could it be that the warrior's blood was aroused by the battle just now, and his hands were itchy?

   But your identity is sensitive, so jumping out like this is not provoking the righteous way. Just look at the changed faces of everyone now. It is not the same nature as Situ Xiao appearing on the stage. Can you stand up to the wheel battle?

   What's more, you participated in the martial arts contest organized by the royal family as a saint of the Four Elephants Sect, and you stepped on the face of the Four Elephants Sect. Wouldn't Venerable Suzaku beat you to death when you go back?

  But Xia Chichi said indifferently: "How do you count as the winner? Defeat all opponents? Or just win the most games?"

   Really participated in the competition as a player...

   Suzaku narrowed his eyes, suddenly realizing what Xia Chichi was doing.

  Zhao Changhe finally rushed to her side, tugged at her sleeve, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

  Xia Chichi smiled: "Help you get the treasure."

  Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat, he stared fixedly at the little tiger's mask, speechless.

  Xia Chichi added: "I recruited you for the holy religion, and I heard that this is your condition. So don't pretend to persuade me, I have to fight this contest."

   Suzaku: "..."

   yes...

  Wang Zhaoling over there was quite happy. The Saintess of the Four Elephants Sect participated in the martial arts competition. As for being taken away by Xia Chichi? Impossible, she is not strong enough to deal with the deliberate targeting.

Thinking of this, he said: "If the competition is based on a lottery, of course the final winner will be counted. If it is such a free challenge, then it is enough to win the most games. No one can withstand the wheel of battle and defeat all opponents. Brother Situ and I dare not say this big talk."

  Xia Chichi nodded, and calmly said: "Then...who will enlighten me?"

  Na Lu Bingcheng couldn't hold back any longer, and was the first to jump out: "Demon girl, I'll meet you!"

  He must be the first to come out. He was the one who made trouble before, but he didn't dare to make a move when it came to the real thing. Wouldn't he be laughed to death?

  Xia Chichi glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Under normal circumstances, you wouldn't even be qualified to fight against me. You are honored to win so many games today."

Grass?

  Even if it was just to drive ducks to the shelves, Lu Bingcheng became really angry at this moment, and said with a sneer: "Then let me see if the skill of the Four Elephants Sect serving as two saintesses is as great as it is bragging about!"

   "choke!"

  The long sword drew out of its sheath, and went straight to Xia Chichi's mask, as if trying to wipe her face away in full view.

  Lu Bingcheng has six entrances and twenty dragons.

   It's a bit humorous to say that the top 50 of Qianlong are basically six or more, but the eighteenth is a five-fold, which is very dazzling, and no one thinks it's wrong.

  After all, the Qianlong list is not a ranking of strength. Zhao Changhe's perverted practice speed and actual combat mastery add too much points to the judgment of potential. Who dares not accept it? If you don't accept it, you can try to reach this level in eight or nine months?

  Don't say eighteen, now that he has the top three potential, I am afraid that everyone present is willing to admit it.

   But Zhao Changhe knew that he could not rank among the top three. The speed of practice is only one indicator for judging potential, not all, for example, it does not mean that he will definitely break through some major thresholds in the future. The more you rank towards the top of the pyramid, the more you must be a real 8th or 9th player, and that is the one who has been truly verified, and you will not let a 5th or 6th player be in the top three.

   It's getting too far, in short, Xia Chichi's entrance is seventh, and Lu Bingcheng's is sixth. On paper, Xia Chichi wins completely. But the gap is actually not that big, everyone is among the hidden dragons, so don't be careless, otherwise the ship will capsize...

  And Lu Bingcheng doesn't have to win you, as long as you consume more, the next battle will naturally become more difficult.

  Under the attention of everyone, the tip of the sword crossed the vast hall, and it was less than three inches away from the mask in the blink of an eye.

  Xia Chichi had been standing there calmly until this moment when he suddenly moved.

  Bing Po was unsheathed, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

  People far away in the surrounding area seemed to feel the biting sharpness and coldness, and their faces hurt from scratching.

   Some people didn't even see clearly, they saw blood spattering on Lu Bingcheng's chest, and he fell to the side like a kite with a broken string, curled up into a ball, not sure if it was pain or cold. Seeing that the wound began to freeze rapidly, the scene was extremely strange.

  The audience was shocked.

   It was a sword second!

  Zhao Changhe retreated to his seat, his mouth half-opened in shock.

  It was also the first time in a long time that he saw Chi Chi make a formal move, so strong...

  The unparalleled sharpness of the sword, you can feel Lu Bingcheng's despair even if you feel it from the side.

  Zhao Changhe suddenly came up with a realization—I can't **** beat Chi Chi.

  Speaking of which, Chichi is actually a cruel swordsman. Doesn't it match up with the Chichi we know... She is very cute and cute...

In the distance, an old man from the Wang family sighed in a low voice: "This White Tiger's Edge, I haven't seen for many years, is coming to the world again. The sword is an ice sword, and it seems that she intends to inherit the Xuanwu method... Is she also possessing the Qinglong method? What a wild heart!" .”

   "If Chili Yue Hongling is counted, this year's Qianlong... or the strongest overall class in the past hundred years, is really turbulent and star-studded."

   Suzaku took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart.

  The world has only known Suzaku for a long time, as if there is no one else in the four elephants... The long-lost white tiger's front has finally reappeared in this world.

   This is the future of Sixiang Sect! How could Suzaku allow such a saint to go and fall in love with someone!

  Xia Chichi didn't even look at Lu Bingcheng, who was huddled beside him, pointed his horizontal sword, and said indifferently: "Is there any other hero... who wants to teach me?"

  The audience was so solemn that it was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard for a moment, only Lu Bingcheng's groans seemed so penetrating under the silence.

  Some people who were on the same rank as Xia Chichi were actually frightened by this aura, hesitated for a while, and pondered over Xia Chichi's sword just now.

  The same is the seventh level, if you go up and get seconds, wouldn't it be too ugly?

  The white tiger roars in the hall, the basalt rises from the icy ocean, the biting chill pierces into everyone's heart, and frost freezes thousands of miles away.

  (end of this chapter)

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