Sheet 59 Battle
There is no longer longer than time, for it is forever endless; The shortest thing is time, because some plans are not yet completed.
George Streamer has a deep understanding of this. It turned out that one night was not enough time for Li Shuge to do such a small thing. Seeing that the title of the first high-level female disciple of the Immortal Pavilion was about to fail, she categorically would not be willing to be on an equal footing with this person who was as low as the soil and whose spiritual roots were also on 8.
She will do everything in her power to prevent such a ridiculous state of coexistence!
"What do you think, and let me hear it." Ji Mo agreed. He is willing to watch apprentices compete, and only by competing can he choose to promote growth and strength.
"Condor City has been serving the god of Xiba for hundreds of years, and since Senior Sister Yu has been guided by the 'God of Xiba', she has returned to the Immortal Pavilion. Presumably, the god of Xiba has long been favored, allowing the junior sister to prove with her own ability that she is not a criminal taboo, and use the blood of the lowly soul locking slave to return to the ladder of the Immortal Pavilion. ”
George looked at Han Qian with a slight smile, and continued, "That being the case, the junior sister will definitely fight to verify her body for herself, and she is guided by the god of Xibal. ”
People are always susceptible to the distraction of 'selective cognition' and are skeptical of new events and new things. Tolan's 'Clear Spirit' did not convince Ji Mo and the other immortal masters of the purity of Han Qian's bloodline.
The suffering suffered by Han Qian is just to block the mouths of everyone's incompetence.
The Immortal Masters cast a look of approval at George's suggestion, having no doubt about the god of Sibal that they worshipped. Now that a miracle has happened, and this little disciple's spiritual root has changed from 3 to 8, presumably, the god of Sibal will indeed look at her differently and give her a miracle again.
Although Ji Mo does not believe in the god of Sibal, this is not a fair way. "Then according to you, who should she fight?" He asked, looking at George Streamer.
At this time, Hu Xuecheng walked in from outside the hall.
Streamer was about to speak, Hu Xuecheng said, "Master, please let me fight with Senior Sister Yu in the name of judgment." He knew that George Streamer had bad intentions, and he took over the war letter in the name of this judgment, which might make Han Qian suffer less twists and turns.
George Streamer turned his head and looked at him. With disdain in his eyes, the son of a small businessman dared to come forward. "Senior Brother Hu, is your spiritual root 8?" Her tone was like looking down.
Hu Xuecheng smiled gently, "Senior sister's heart is like a mirror, senior brother is not talented, compared to junior sister of streamer, the spiritual root is 7."
George smiled triumphantly, turned his head to Ji Mozuo and said, "Master, Senior Sister Yu is the same spiritual root as me.
Her opponent should naturally be me. ”
"It's the same spiritual root. Senior sister, why are you in a hurry? "Just listen to the crisp and pure sound of wind chimes coming into everyone's ears. A delicate pink woman walked in from outside the hall.
The person who came was none other than the Yin family, Yin Xixi, the daughter of Yin Mengding.
Yin Xixi also listened outside the hall for a while, not to help Yu Hanqian speak. She just doesn't like streamers very much, and she heard about the death of Blue Butterfly. Cardamom girl, in time, was persecuted in the blink of an eye and returned to the dirt.
Presumably, her body has begun to rot like dirt, but flowers and plants are growing to their heart's content.
The streamer turned around, his eyes competed, and he looked at Yin Xixi, "Senior sister said and laughed, not frying each other." Rather, it is fulfilled. ”
In the deacon's hall, there was silence.
Everyone has the freedom to speak, but the one who is judged - depressed and shallow - has lost the right to speak.
In fact, all the immortal masters thought that what George Streamer said was very reasonable, since the spiritual roots were all 8, no one was more suitable than her to fight against the depressed cold shallow who was guided back to the 'Immortal Pavilion' by the god of Xiba in the name of a fair trial.
It's just that Hu Xuecheng and Yin Xixi ran out, and they both seemed to be fighting for this battle. The final decision-maker, after all, is in charge.
Hu Xuecheng, George Streamer, Yin Xixi. Three people, all of them stood straight in the middle of the hall as if they were on standby. On the side, Yu Han, whose hand was still bleeding, smiled slightly, it turned out that her hand still had such a great charm, which attracted so many people to try the sword in her hand.
In the battle with the blue butterfly, he ran away, and now, the competition has come full circle and is back.
Ji Mo observed, looked at the four people of His Highness, and then looked at the immortal masters. "See, all three of you want to fight with one of them. Surely the God of Zebal is willing to fulfill you. "When he said the words 'God of Zebal,' he spoke as if he were a strange fool.
As soon as Ji Mo's words came out, George Streamer smiled, Hu Xuecheng frowned, and Yin Xixi's expression was calm.
Faintly cold, helplessly smiling...
Suddenly, George Streamer felt that something was wrong. Hu Xuecheng and Yin Xixi are obviously towards Yu Hanqian, winning two of the three battles, and Yu Hanqian has won... For a moment, she gritted her teeth and was depressed. Thousands of calculations, it still can't be counted as the treacherous and cunning Ji Mo in the deacon's hall!
"Yes, Master." The four of them all worked together to accept the order.
All the immortal masters showed their satisfaction with Ji Mo's fair trial, and they all smiled and nodded. Ji Mo also smiled, and then looked at Yu Hanqian and said, "If you lose, Yu Hanqian, you will have to suffer the sin of car cracking." Eternal Descent to Hell. ”
Can Han Asa say no? Apparently not. She carefully held her right hand in her left hand, bowed her head and said, "Yes, Master." It occurred to me that I shouldn't have used my right hand just now. Eh, when I was a child, when I went to school, the teacher wouldn't play the right hand when he hit the handboard. The right hand is used for writing. Now, the hand holding the sword is injured.
She didn't expect that things would come to this point, and she would have to keep a few more eyes on everything she did in the future.
In Ji Mo's opinion, the little injury on Han Qian's hand that was not a wound would only be a matter of a day or two when it got better. Therefore, he said, "In this case, it will be a month later, and after a month, it will be known whether it is the decree of the god of Sibal." ”
Everyone agreed.
It's just that George is a streamer, secretly stomping his feet, and it will take a month, this slut, and he escaped by luck!
"Master~" A soft-faced and soft-voiced, but sassy and heroic woman came in from outside the hall. She bowed respectfully, and then looked at Yu Hanqian again. said to Ji Modao, "Senior Sister Yu is amazingly talented, I don't know if the apprentice has this honor, and he can also be with his senior brother and sister again, and get the honor of fighting with his junior sister." The god of Zebal has always advocated force. ”
Li Shuge's noisy joining, undoubtedly made Hu Xuecheng feel helpless.
Yu Hanqian was quite panicked, George Streamer and Li Shuge were not weak after training since childhood, Yin Xixi, whether they were friends or foes could not be distinguished for the time being. Originally, Hu Xuecheng's volunteering made her see hope, but now, this hope seems to be slim again.
The immortal masters naturally watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. Li Shuge asked to join, let them talk to each other for a few words, and then looked at Ji Mo and nodded, also agreeing.
"Since all the immortal masters agreed, so be it.
Zhang Junfeng, write it down. Ji Mo instructed.
Zhang Junfeng has been recorded, which means that this matter can no longer be changed at will.