Chapter Eighty-Seven: Nine Deaths Without Remorse

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As everyone knows, this fearful action deeply hurt Qin Hao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He is very inferior at the moment, sad that the way he expresses his love is not accepted by Miss Qin Shuang.

"Are you hated...... Qin Hao lowered his head lonely, also took a step back with some cringe, put his two little hands behind his back, and held them tightly, like a little timid student who wanted to be beaten by Mr. Hand.

Seeing him like this, Qin Shuang couldn't help but feel pity, and secretly complained to himself for being negligent, this was not Qin Hao's fault, why let such a lovely child be wronged?

Miss Qin Shuang felt unbearable, so Yinglang's pretty face was a little embarrassed, she took two steps forward, gently touched Qin Hao's hair as if she was soothing, didn't care about her crying voice, and said: "This matter, we should treat it as if nothing happened, and no one should mention it again in the future, okay?"

The moment his hair was touched, Qin Hao almost couldn't hold back his crying. Miss Qin Shuang looked like a wounded little beast, deeply hurt, and wanted to comfort the hunter who hurt her.

How can there be such a truth in the world, and how can there be such a kind person in the world......

Full of guilt, Qin Hao lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I will never be so reckless again." ”

The atmosphere was silent and awkward for a long time, and no one dared to say a word more, for fear that after speaking, the whole atmosphere would become even more embarrassing......

Compared with men, women are better suited to defuse the awkward atmosphere. After being silent for a long time, Qin Shuang took out a small white medicine bottle from his pocket, handed it to Qin Hao, sighed softly and said, "This bottle is an antidote, and it takes half an hour for the medicinal properties to take effect." If you really want to participate, take him with you. ”

Hearing this, Qin Hao couldn't help but be overjoyed, hurriedly took the medicine bottle, drank it all, and suddenly felt that his abdomen was filled with a warm air current, and the special medicinal properties that prevented the operation of spiritual power in the sea of qi were dissolved by wisps.

"Thank you. Qin Hao rubbed his hands excitedly and swallowed dryly, not knowing how to let go of his mood at this time.

It's just that after Qin Hao swallowed the Chinese medicine liquid in the bottle, there was a little more disgrace and despair in Qin Shuangmei's eyes. She waved her hand a little tiredly, and said tiredly: "Why do you want to thank you, I'm hurting you." ”

Confused by this, Qin Hao was stunned for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Sighing deeply, Qin Shuang said helplessly: "In order to kill you, Concubine Li bought out a large number of monks who participated in the competition, and laid a net of heaven and earth. ”

Qin Hao finally understood why Miss Qin Shuang poisoned herself. Because she knew herself too well, she would not have listened if she had tried to dissuade her beforehand.

Qin Hao must win the top spot of the True Martial Arts Ceremony! Even if it is nine deaths and one life, or even ten deaths, he must go and break through!

Being able to die on the road of deciding to move forward is enough to be at peace and die without regrets.

Straightening his collar again and straightening out the strands of hair that fell to his forehead, Qin Hao stared at Miss Qinshuang's miserable and beautiful eyes with folded eyes, and swore solemnly: "I will try to survive!"

Weakly propped himself up, took two steps forward, Qin Shuang patted him on the shoulder, his pretty face barely pulled a smile, and said solemnly: "You must live!"

"Okay, I'm alive!"

……

The sun has climbed to the eastern sky, and there is only half an hour left before the opening of the Zhenwu Ceremony.

On a huge round basalt rock, there are more than 200 forward-leaning monks, all of whom are selected by various provinces and counties, or the descendants of a certain Xiuzhen family and official officials.

At the front of the basalt rock, there is a bronze incense burner the size of a basin, and a large incense burner that is more than a person tall and arm thick is inserted into the incense burner.

The rules of the True Martial Arts Ceremony are that only monks who can stand on the basalt after the spices are burned out are eligible to participate in the next round of selection.

In front of the basalt, erect a huge tripod, there are two strong men standing next to the tripod, the strong men hold a copper hammer in both hands, the hammer head is tattooed with a eyelid, it is a fierce beast that is aggressive.

And around the basalt, there are more than 1,000 people, each group of people represents a force, if the one sits in a sedan chair and rides a horse, the strong one straddles a one-horned jade unicorn, a double-pupiled amethyst beast, and a tiger, leopard and jackal are even more common. The eyes of all the horses were blazing, staring at the young figures belonging to their own forces on the stage.

Of course, there are a few spectators who are not among them, but they can see it more clearly than anyone else......

One of the spectators was His Excellency the King of Qin, who was sitting on the throne and pretending to read the recitals. His divine soul power was shrouded in the huge basalt, and after a careful search, he finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief when he was sure that the young man was not on the field.

There is another one, who is Concubine Li who is being dressed up by a maid in the boudoir of Feng Luan. Her face is beautiful but not glamorous, and her tightly knit eyebrows give people a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

Although the surface is endless, her heart is extremely anxious at this time. Because the boy who wanted to kill him quickly after her careful planning did not appear in the martial arts arena.

"How is this good!" she couldn't help but get up anxiously, ignoring the half-painted eyebrows, and the makeup lady who was kneeling on the ground in fright, with her head down, stood in front of the window and looked in the direction of the flower garden.

It's a pity that what Concubine Li observed with her divine soul was only monstrous blood flames and scorching white light. It was the breath that belonged to the Decepticon......

The results of the match, and the people who participated in the match, had nothing to do with the Decepticon. All he had to do was protect Qin Hao, and that was enough. So today, he still stands in the garden, admiring the withered stems of the flowers, but the flowers that have not decayed.

Of course...... His afterglow was more on Qin Menglan, who was carefully tending to the strange seedlings......

As for the white crane of the Holy Maiden Peak hovering in the sky at a height of thousands of miles, it is another matter......

Glancing at the shadows of the sundial approaching the hour, the strong man with the hammer began to beat the drum, and the sound of the drum was so loud and loud that he remembered it in the valley, and listened to the birds fleeing into the endless mountain forest, and the ground under his feet was shaken.

All the monks who heard the sound of the drum hurriedly used their spiritual power and took out the magic weapon to protect themselves in advance. Because the moment the drum beat disappears, it also represents the official start of the group battle.

In the crowd, there was one person who was out of place in the surrounding scene, and that was Qin Tianyi, who was deliberately surrounded by several people in the inner circle and protected layer by layer.

Since stepping on this martial arts stage, Qin Tianyi has been nervous, for fear that Qin Shuang will not be able to handle that matter, so that Qin Hao will recklessly run onto the stage and participate in this group fight.

At the same time, Qin Tianyi also deeply knew how terrifying Concubine Li's methods were. If you let yourself encounter it in the group battle, I am afraid that you will be dead and lifeless, not to mention Qin Hao, who has not cultivated for much time.

Fortunately, since the drum sounded, he had never seen Qin Hao.

"It seems that Qin Shuang's strategy should have succeeded......," Qin Tianyi said with joy in his heart.

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