In any case, it's useless to think about anything now, it's already come to this point, so let's continue to play without intervening.

Some people, like the old man on the playing field, felt joy at the first moment when the two of them disappeared. If they are gone, it means that the stumbling block that can stop their success is gone, so that they may be the one who wins in the end.

No matter what, Qinglin is not in the mood to look down, and his mind can't go to other places at will, as if he is restrained, which makes people uncomfortable.

Qinglin simply raised his eyes to look at the sky of the Qing family, and walked out consciously, feeling the same as he usually felt in a daze in the courtyard. It's just that now, there is no more weight to call myself to eat.

Time passed little by little in the slow progress of the game, and it was dusk again, Jing Si sat bored on the edge of the field and said to himself, "It's so boring, when will it end such a slow game?"

"It's probably going to be another day or so."

"Who set this rule~" Another long sigh was made, looking quite helpless, but it was not to blame.

"Who else could it be, not you"

"Hey~ I didn't say it would be such a long game", as if he was willing, but it seemed like a reluctant reproach.

The ability to make people retreat at a glance just now, when talking to this person, all disappeared, and Jing Si became more like a child, coquettish with the person he was talking to.

"That's what you're going to do yourself."

The person who was talking to Jing Si showed some impatience in this sentence, although there was not much intonation, it seemed to be very gentle, but in Jing Si, who was familiar with the other party, he could hear the feelings.

"Don't say that, you know why I did it. ”

The other party suddenly fell silent, so that Jing Si didn't continue to speak.

"I really want to end this contest in an instant, although I know why you proposed this contest at the time, but now it doesn't make sense," after a few minutes of silence, Jing Mi spoke again.

"What?

“...”

This time it was Jing Si's turn to stop talking, he really wanted to stop this meaningless game, but he wouldn't like the other party said that a skill would raze the Qing family to the ground. The other party's statement was obviously that he thought he would do this, which made Jing Si's heart very uncomfortable, but there was no way to express it.

The two people who are talking to each other seem to have entered a cooling-off period, and as time goes by, they will still return to the same way as before.

"The prestige of the tower still has to be maintained. ”

This was the last thing the other party said to Jing Si, and then this conversation was terminated.

I see, I know... Jing Si repeated helplessly and lightly in his heart, like a student who was blamed, he couldn't help but repeat, so that the teacher could hear his confession.

After Jing Si finished talking, dusk also turned into night, and the Qing family ushered in stars that were brighter than the outside world. Different from the time of the previous game, from the time the stars began to shine, the whole venue was quiet, and the matters of the game were handled, and there were no side events happening, and it was very peaceful.

As time passed, the sky changed from stars to white clouds, and the sun changed from rising in the east to the top.

At noon on the third day, the final match ended with the loser falling to the ground in a coma. The old man used his skills to pick up the arm that was cut off by the other party and was bleeding on the ground, and picked it up.

The red light up, the Qing family took the unconscious loser away from the field, the red turned blue, and then the blue partition skill that surrounded the entire field was withdrawn into the floor.

The old man took his arm while breathing heavily, he was victorious, after all, he stood at the end, there was no problem with him not eating or drinking for three days, but with the continuous competition, it was a little unbearable.

Although there was more time to rest after a late game, it was not possible to recover the physical strength lost in the fierce competition.

There was only one him standing on the entire competition field, and the old man felt the supreme glory, which showed that at least here, he was the strongest.

Qingyun sat on the pumice stone and looked at the huge venue, this small figure, quiet but floating and sighing. He was not in a hurry, waiting for the other party to heal his arm.

First the nerves, then the blood vessels, then the bones, the muscles, the skin, in the world of the Skilleers, there is no need for hospital doctors, they have the skills to heal, and they know their bodies better than anyone else, and they know every inch of the body structure through which the blood flows.

It didn't take long for the old man to connect his arm completely, and now he only needed to quietly let his blood flow a few times at the interface of his arm, although it would take a little time to fully recover, but there was no problem for him now.

The old man straightened his waist and faced the man on the pumice stone, and carried his hand behind his back, his long beard fluttering in the wind, and he looked fearless like an immortal from the clouds.

"Victor, what's your name?" Qingyun got up from his chair and walked to the edge of the pumice stone, with the same hands behind his back and the same Dao Bone Immortal Wind as the old man, but the feeling between the two was completely different.

The old man bowed slightly, even though Qingyun was the patriarch of the Qing family, but he was not his leader, plus the old man was an elder, such a bow was enough in the old man's heart,

"Hui", the old man's throat came out of a low, slightly old voice, and he replied in a rounded voice.

"Well, congratulations on winning this game with your own strength, you are the strongest in everyone's eyes. But you're about to become a companion, and you still have a chance to give up and continue to be a Technician. ”

Being able to play to the end must have strengthened his belief, and he has not been hindered in any way for his victory, which to a certain extent means that the tower is not dissatisfied with his victory, and he will not have any problem entering the tower.

If you don't enter him, even if you are a skilled master, you will only face death soon, but if you go to the tower, it is not necessarily, with a chance to live, everything will turn around.

The old man smiled indifferently, "It's all here, let's move forward."

Qingyun sighed in his heart, "In that case, Hui, after going to the tower, you will be Qinglian's companion, and I hope you can carry out all the duties of a companion."