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On Wutai Mountain, there are many disciples, and there are nearly a hundred disciples of Changxian Academy, and many of them are standing here.

In order to make the comprehensive strength of the Immortal Academy increase, the three big disciples discussed it, and felt that it was better to let the remaining disciples try it, in case there were still geniuses who had not been discovered, wouldn't they be very profitable.

As a result, Duanmu Zirui successfully entered the trial, Ji Qianhe successfully entered the trial, and the rest of the cadres were all rejected.

It's another round of waiting, this time the time is also temporarily set at seven days, these seven days are An Chengde's most precious time, and the previous guard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is different, now he has time to bother Zhao Wuqiu and Yan Wusheng The two big disciples, his actual combat experience is too little, even if he meets a master of the same level, An Chengde is not absolutely sure to win, once there is an experienced one, he is likely to suffer.

Zhao Wuqiu and Yan Wusheng are not mediocre people, and after the experience of exercise was passed on to An Chengde, they simply gave An Chengde a devil training.

Zhao Wuqiu in the morning, Yan Wusheng in the afternoon, and all the senior brothers in the same door in the evening; Zhao Wuqiu took turns to hang and beat, when Zhao Wuqiu said this plan at that time, his face was very calm, An Chengde had to wonder if this senior brother was deliberately embarrassing him, and the most important thing was that Yan Wusheng nodded in agreement.

On the morning of the third day, Zhao Wuqiu was at the reserved location early, waiting for An Chengde to wake up.

"Xiu ......" appeared in Zhao Wuqiu's field of vision first, but it was not An Chengde, a petite body flashed in the mysterious corridor of the three-star cave of the slanting moon, and Ji Qianhe stood in place with a heavy spear in his hand.

"Senior sister is out?" Zhao Wuqiu exclaimed in surprise.

An Chengde was already nearby, and when Zhao Wuqiu called him like this, he was the first to come out, An Chengde was ecstatic and pounced on Ji Qianhe, but he didn't expect that what greeted him was a little starlight.

The effect of the "I ......" devil special training was still reflected, and in mid-air, An Chengde miraculously moved his body away, and the heavy spear stabbed crookedly, but the brilliance of the array disk continued to flicker around the gun body.

Five identical arrays, overlapping each other, one by one, are as powerful as the formations of a middle-grade array master.

"Shu Xian!"

The five formations shone brightly, the light rope split, and the heaven and earth netted it, surrounding An Chengde.

"Khooth!"

The long sword broke through the air, and the array was torn to pieces by An Chengde decisively and in a timely manner, and at the same time, An Chengde retreated from the distance with the strength of the counterattack, but he didn't expect Ji Qianhe to press forward step by step, and the red light flowed on the dawn, and the tip of the spear stabbed sharply at An Chengde's body.

"No wind and waves!" An Chengde's sword blade waved, the basic sword style of Changxian Academy was thoroughly familiar to him in the past few days, and the heavy spear had a short offset, An Chengde took advantage of this gap to pull away again, the streamer lingered in his hand, and the void pointed at Ji Qianhe's lower abdomen, Ji Qianhe was in pain, his body paused in the air for two breaths, and he waved the gun again, the angle of the gun was still tricky, and An Chengde couldn't take care of it too much.

"Bind!" Two black shadows rushed out on An Chengde's side, and a bundle of fairy ropes tied Ji Qianhe's strongly, and the wrapped one was placed in the corner like a zongzi.

While Zhao Wuqiu was looking at Ji Qianhe, his eyes also looked at An Chengde from time to time, and his mouth finally couldn't help but ask: "Are you a little precocious......

Yan Wusheng crossed his arms on his chest, looking thoughtful, but he couldn't think of any reason, so he could only temporarily agree with Zhao Wuqiu's ridiculous inference.

"It shouldn't be, Ji Qianhe didn't have any resentment when she looked at me, it was pure evil thoughts that shrouded her thoughts, and there should have been something wrong with the trial. An Chengde squatted in front of Ji Qianhe, carefully observed Ji Qianhe's incomprehensible ferocity, and replied simply.

"Did you really do it?" Zhao Wuqiu asked in surprise.

"I want to go in again and help Ji Qianhe find cause and effect. After An Chengde finished speaking, he picked up Ji Qianhe's struggling small body and walked straight towards Yongdao.

"Eh, you explain the problem first?...... Can you squeeze in like this?" Zhao Wuqiu saw that An Chengde didn't dump his question at all, and he was very upset and asked a useful question.

"Try it, I think it can be successful!" An Chengde came to the invisible barrier with Ji Qianhe in his arms, and fell backwards.

The gravityless abyss held An Chengde, and Ji Qianhe also broke away from An Chengde's arms when he entered here; this place was completely different from when he came in before, the abyss was quiet and terrible, so dark that the naked eye could not see anything.

"Open!" An Chengde's eyes reopened, a pair of bright eyes saw through everything and inspected everything around, it was a dilapidated martial arts arena, and Ji Qianhe was shrinking in the corner of the broken wall in the center of the martial arts arena.

"Ji Qianhe......" An Chengde walked in front of Ji Qianhe and shouted in a low voice.

“......”

"Qianhe?"

"Who called me?" Ji Qianhe's eyes were still dark, An Chengde could see everything, but she couldn't.

"I'm An Chengde, are you okay?" An Chengde said with a smile, "This is not like you, are you afraid of the dark?"

"Who said I'm afraid of the dark!" Ji Qianhe retorted.

"Then why are you trapped in the dark?" An Chengde asked with a smile.

After a period of silence, Ji Qianhe replied weakly: "I saw my father." ”

"Have you seen it? I remember you said you were an orphan, just like me?" An Chengde asked curiously.

"You're very annoying, don't you see that I'm sad? Can't you be considerate?" Ji Qianhe shouted impatiently, An Chengde will not please girls at all, and at this time, he is still chattering.

"You're annoying, can you let me see your father? It's pitch black here, there's nothing?" An Chengde still chattered.

“...... He's dead. Ji Qianhe replied.

"Tsk, did you die miserably?" An Chengde asked.

"......" Ji Qianhe's little face folded a little anger.

"Is your father handsome?" An Chengde and Zhao Wuqiu began to chatter like a possession.

"......" Ji Qianhe's face turned red.

"What did your father do before?" An Chengde continued to bombard.

"Shut up!" The three times have arrived, and the Bodhisattva will also be angry, Ji Qianhe yelled at An Chengde, and then she saw An Chengde's face clearly.

An Chengde patted Ji Qianhe's forearm and whispered: "This martial arts arena is the Chengwang Mansion, right? More than ten years ago, there was a Cheng Wang Ye who died on the battlefield in the Qingzhou royal family, he was your biological father, a prince with a lot of achievements, and his fierce generals were like clouds, and he would die on the front line, I don't believe this statement. ”

"What do you want to say?" Ji Qianhe focused on An Chengde's analysis, and An Chengde's words were full of historical records.

"What I want to say is that the deceased is gone, and it is useless to think about it. An Chengde replied seriously.

"I heard that you are also an orphan. Ji Qianhe asked.

"I'm not, I still have my aunt, she's beautiful...... Hey. An Chengde replied with aesthetics.

"Then I still have Uncle Hua!What are you?" Ji Qianhe replied with puffed cheeks.

"This is a relative? Isn't it? We have never been alone in the world, you used to have Uncle Hua, I had an aunt, and now we have brothers, we are family. An Chengde replied sincerely.

"What you say, it's better to lie to other little girls, I don't believe it!" Ji Qianhe skimmed over with a small face and replied very unconvinced.

"Maybe......" After An Chengde finished speaking, he stood up, looked around, and shouted loudly to the sky: "Hey, senior, come out, bring me in, do you just want to see us show affection?"

"Is there anyone else?" When Ji Qianhe was about to get angry, he carefully tasted An Chengde's words and felt that something was wrong.

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