Chapter 57: Lives Matter

Seeing the aura flying on the fighting platform, this time Zhao Xinghai and Liu Dong fought peacefully, and the winner was divided in a moment, Liu Dong held a spear in his hand, and said to Zhao Xinhai, who had been defeated: "Accept." ”

Zhao Xinhai was not half unhappy, and returned the salute: "Thank you Brother Liu for your mercy." After speaking, he walked off the competition platform with an uninjured body.

The black-clothed deacon shouted: "In the second game, Liu Dongsheng, a first-order disciple of Yurun Hall's foundation building, may I ask Liu Dong, do you choose to continue to defend the battle, or is it a directional challenge, or is it a passive challenge from other fellow sects?"

Liu Dong smiled, pointed at Nie Wushuang with a spear in his hand, and said, "Deputy Hall Master Nie, don't you come up to accompany me? I think it's very boring? If you come up, I promise not to kill you." ”

Nie Wushuang sat on the chair, sneered, and drank tea by himself.

Liu Dong laughed and turned back to the deacon of the sect and said, "Lord Deacon, Nie Wushuang, this turtle is unwilling to accept the challenge, there is no way, then I should passively accept the challenge of other fellow sects." ”

"Haha, it's really the Turtle Hall, Nie Wushuang, have you changed your name?" "Nie Wushuang, you are really a thousand-year-old king, and you can't move the thunder." ”

On the viewing platform, Tang Yurun also laughed: "Fu Xuesong, Fu Xuesong, you have a really unique vision, you have a lot of choices, and you actually chose Wang Ba as the deputy hall master, Tang admired." ”

Fu Xuesong's face was ugly, but he secretly thought to himself in his heart: "It's embarrassing to be smart!" He rolled his eyes and didn't answer Tang Yurun's words.

Ye Xuanxin didn't speak, just looked at the Zongbi stage in the square with a smile on his face.

"Brother Liu, the people in the Turtle Hall don't dare to go on stage, so I'll play with you. When the words fell, I saw a figure, flying out from under the apricot yellow banner of Feifeng Hall, landing at the small door of Zongbi Terrace, clasping his fists and saluting on the stage: "Chen Zhipeng, a first-order disciple of Feifeng Hall, asks to come to the stage to challenge. ”

After the deacon of the sect nodded, Chen Zhipeng flew into the stage of the sect, with a short blade in his hand, and his figure was extremely chic.

At this time, Fu Yixue lowered her body and walked to Nie Wushuang's side, Nie Wushuang heard the sound of footsteps, and when she looked back, she found Fu Yixue, stood up, looked at Fu Yixue with an angry face, and said: "Senior Sister Yixue, don't blame me, my ability is really not enough." ”

Fu Yixue said angrily: "You are also building a foundation and cultivating now, as the deputy hall master of my Cedar Hall, you don't dare to come to the stage to challenge you at the first level of foundation building, so how can your fellow disciples look at me Cedar Hall?"

Although Nie Wushuang was slightly repulsed by Fu Yixue's way of teaching people with the head of an eldest sister, after all, if he didn't go up, he would lose not only his own face, but also Xuesongtang's face, but now where would he jump up and find a fight for no reason? So looking at Fu Yixue, Nie Wushuang had to say: "Senior Sister Yixue, your life matters, your life matters, don't blame my junior brother for not going to power, it's really my low strength and I don't dare to go to power, if my life is not guaranteed, wouldn't it be a big loss." ”

Fu Yixue suddenly became angry, and after a while, he shouted: "You might as well announce your resignation from the position of deputy hall master." ”

Nie Wushuang said, "Hmm...... It doesn't seem like it's up to you and me to decide, right?"

After all, it was Fu Xuesong's hall, Fu Yixue naturally didn't want to let Xuesong Hall be so embarrassed, so he was naturally angry in his heart, looking at Nie Wushuang's lazy look, he gritted his teeth and said: "Nie Wushuang, if someone challenges you again, you dare not do it, then wait for all the disciples of the hall to remove you as the deputy hall master." With that, she turned around and walked towards the group.

Nie Wushuang looked at Fu Yixue so excited, but he didn't care too much, after all, he could also understand Fu Yixue's thoughts, coupled with Fu Xuesong's relationship, he just whispered to himself: "You really don't blame me for this, as far as I am now a three-legged cat, I can only be chopped and chopped vegetables by my opponent, I'm sorry, Senior Sister Fu." ”

Deacon Sun was already several feet away from Nie Wushuang at this time, and he was really ashamed to stand beside Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang sat in his position, listening to the words blaming himself in the lawn behind him, Bu Yanyun's face suddenly flashed in his mind, and he thought that Bu Yanyun was also in the phalanx behind him, so he sighed, stood up, left the apricot yellow flag, and walked to the side.

Fu Yixue suddenly flashed out and shouted, "Nie Wushuang, where are you going?"

Nie Wushuang said: "People have three urgency, one soak in urine, one soak in urine." ”

Fu Yixue glared at Nie Wushuang fiercely and returned to the team.

Nie Wushuang thought to himself: "Forget it, no wonder they say that it is unlikely that they will not come to power, especially if the challenged person does not come to power, thousands of mouths despise it together, it is really not something that ordinary people can bear, but Lao Tzu Nie Wushuang has a good psychological endurance, you can fight slowly, forgive your grandfather for not accompanying me." Thinking about Nie Wushuang's pace, he sped up his steps, strode around the back of the phalanx, and hurried towards the thatched house.

Who knew that as soon as Nie Wushuang walked in the direction of the thatched house, someone in the crowd shouted: "Yo, Nie Turtle is running away?" "Nie Turtle, don't run, I'm going to challenge you in a while?" "Yo, where is Deputy Hall Master Nie?"

Originally, the restrictions on this sect's competition were not so strict, after all, for ten days and ten nights, it was normal for someone to leave the venue to rest halfway, but Nie Wushuang's performance just now was too eye-catching, and his deputy hall master's share was too tempting, so naturally above this sect, he became a thorn in everyone's side and a thorn in the flesh, and at this time, he left the table, and countless eyes shifted from the sect to Nie Wushuang's body.

Nie Wushuang turned left and right amid everyone's ridicule, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes after a moment.

The little fat man's voice sounded: "You really can't bear it, you don't want to kill Mo whispering?"

Nie Wushuang sighed: "I want to think about it, but with my current strength, can I go up and send him to death?" Now that I have the identity of the deputy hall master, I will mix up some resources in the next few years, and it will not be too late for the sect to be bigger in the next five years, anyway, I am still young." ”

The little fat man did not speak again.

At this time, Tang Minghu stood under the apricot yellow banner of Yuruntang, and sneered: "Run, can you run away!"

Fortunately, this thatched house is not close to Zongbitai, Nie Wushuang used his aura and escaped from the place of fighting, and after urinating, not only did he not go back, but after looking around, he searched around at the top of Kaiye Peak, found a dense forest, found a big tree, flew up the tree, tightened the aura of his whole body, hid in a pile of leaves, and fell asleep.

"Don't treat me like fat, I'm not a fool. Nie Wushuang's eyes were closed, and he fell asleep in a daze among the dense leaves.

I don't know how long it took, Nie Wushuang heard footsteps in a daze, when he secretly looked, he found that it was a disciple of Cedar Hall, and at this time the sky had darkened, he said in his heart: "I'm afraid you saw that I didn't go back for so long, and came out to look for me, right?" So Nie Wushuang contracted his breath even more, and even adjusted his breathing from external breathing to internal breathing, and didn't care about it, and continued to sleep.

This time Nie Wushuang slept comfortably, he began to fall asleep, the dream was full of the shadow of Bu Yanyun, for a while Bu Yanyun sat side by side with himself, so sweet, but for a while Bu Yanyun raised his sword to kill himself, after the dream, how did Bu Yanyun become Yun Qianruo again, Yun Qianruo's beautiful posture and face against the sky, so that Nie Wushuang was so uncomfortable in the dream, but suddenly Nie Wushuang felt that he was convulsed all over his body, and when he suddenly woke up, someone seemed to be whispering something.

Nie Wushuang listened with his ears, and only heard a male voice say: "Senior sister, when this is over, we will go away." ”

Nie Wushuang's face changed greatly when he heard this, how unfamiliar he was with this voice was Mo Qingyu's voice.