Chapter 43: A Different Reaction
Shangguan Yun looked at Shi Yuqi with a guilty look on her face, and couldn't bear to hold the woman's jade hand, smelled the fragrance of the woman next to her, bit her ear and said with a wicked smile: "Stinky girl, dare not have confidence in your man, look at how I clean you up at night......" After speaking, he gently kissed the woman's ear.
The little face as red as an apple was extremely delicate, and was so teased by Shangguan Yun, his body gradually had a strange reaction, and a feeling of numbness hit his heart, looking at the man's evil smile, thinking about the man's courage that night, the little face was even more charming and moving, and it was very difficult for people to bite hard.
"Are you really sure?" asked Shi Yuqi with a worried face.
Shangguan Yun glanced at the worried woman, a warm current flashed in his heart, nodded slightly, and then turned his head to look at Elder Xuanyi on the high platform and asked respectfully: "Elder, I wonder if the junior has the qualifications to try it?"
The old man looked at him with a resolute look, nodded secretly, and then looked at the hidden place, no one could notice his trance at this time, the injury in the dark nodded lightly, his eyes were full of expectation, looking forward to appreciating what the ability of this destined demon swordsman is, what is unusual will be valued by God, in fact, what he doesn't know, the magic swordsman is not arranged by God, but was chosen by a dark person, just because Shangguan Yun, who almost lost his beloved woman at that time, got this kind of opportunity to be one in a million。
With the permission of the people in the shadows, Elder Xuan Yi nodded lightly, and looked at the kid in front of him with a wrinkled face, he had hoped to get this favorite disciple in the Baiyun Town competition field, but he was first taken by the uninjured elder, although he felt sorry for himself, but he was happy for Shangguan Yun. From the beginning to the end, Elder Wuwu has never accepted disciples, and it is also his opportunity to be valued by this respected old man, this taciturn old man, and this mysterious old man who is not smiling and often spends time alone.
"No freshman has a chance to enter the Pavilion, but he must be able to pass the first level in order to enter and exit often in the future, otherwise he can only enter again on the day of the opening of the Pavilion, have you thought about it?" The old man forced his eyes to look at Guan Yun, trying to find a tangled look in it, but he was disappointed, although this young man was ordinary, he had a character, that is, as long as he chose it, he would insist on moving forward, even if the road ahead was confused and dangerous, it could not hinder his footsteps.
Shangguan Yun nodded indifferently and turned his head to look at the curious tower, wanting to find out what mystery was inside.
"Yun! it's all my fault! I'm ......" Shi Yuqi was about to say something when Shangguan Yun covered the woman's pink red lips with his hand, shook his head slightly, and signaled that he didn't have to blame himself.
"The Elder...... Our Breakthrough Conference ......" An academy looked at Shangguan Yun with disdain, turned his head and asked Elder Xiang Xuanyi, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an impatient voice: "No need to say more, do you still want to question my words?" Seeing that Elder Xuanyi was a little annoyed, the student immediately closed his mouth, glanced at Shangguan Yun who ignored him with a bitter and vengeful expression, and gritted his teeth and scolded angrily in his heart.
"Come with me" The words fell, Elder Xuanyi took the lead in rushing to the tower and disappeared on the high platform, Shangguan Yun did not dare to slack off, and rushed forward, attracting a shout from the onlookers. And in the middle of the crowd, a figure looked at Shangguan Yun and muttered, "Brother Yun, just let these ordinary people take a look at your demeanor!" A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
At the entrance to the tower, there is no opulent decoration, only some vague lines are printed on the wall, and some pictures of battles are carved on the wall. There is a faint hint of majesty.
A picture suddenly appeared in his mind, in a desolate place, Shangguan Yun, who was holding the dragon slaying sword in his hand, stood with his sword and stared at the blurred phantom in front of him, unable to see the face of this person clearly, but there was a faint feeling of familiarity, looking at this person with a sad face, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his heart. This may be the real state of mind at that time, but what people can't imagine is who is the person standing opposite?
"Do you have any experience?" said Elder Xuanyi, pointing to a picture in front of him. It was the picture of Shangguan Yun being fascinated, above a man fingered the sword against the sword of the man with a man's hair on the opposite side, and the two stood looking at each other, and they could vaguely see that a man was a little unwilling to struggle in his heart.
Shangguan Yun, who sank into the picture, just looked at his cheek with the body of the opposite figure, and a clear imprint appeared on his face, like blood hemorrhoids, bright red and weird. It's just that before he can see his face clearly, he was disturbed by a faint word, and this strange picture returned to reality.
"Ahh......h Ah!" The sober Shangguan Yun was lying on the ground rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, looking particularly painful, Xuan Yizhen saw that the situation was not good, and immediately helped him up, and made a strange gesture with both hands to hold down his head, and gradually lost the headache, and gradually returned to reality, he stood on the spot as if he was unconscious, but he faintly saw a trace of tears emerging from the corner of his eye.
"How are you? What's going on?" asked Xuan Yizhen with an anxious look on his worried face. Shangguan Yun, who had regained his consciousness, stared closely at the worried old man in front of him, and said unwillingly: "Almost, almost that blurred figure can be seen clearly!"
"What figure?" Listening to his inexplicable words, Elder Xuan Yi looked puzzled and frowned slightly.
Without answering, he had slowly walked inside, as if he had been here before, leaving only the old man with an incredible face staring at his back. After a moment of trance, he reached out and touched the lines of the battle picture, and thought in his heart: What is wrong with him? What happened, why is it different from the reaction of others after watching it...... It is no wonder that he was amazed, the students who had experienced the picture from beginning to end either had a look of joy or a sad sigh on their faces, and a cry of pain like him lying on the ground with a hideous face, even after waking up, still had a sad face, which was unique. Even if he relied on his own intelligence back then, he would have some understanding, he didn't feel that Shangguan Yun was worse than others, worse than him. It's just that...... The reality is very cruel, Shangguan Yun walked in like this, without saying whether he had any feelings, only with a look of unwillingness.
Seeing the disappeared Shangguan Yun, he immediately chased after Shangguan Yun at an unabated speed, and saw that at this time, he was staring at the wide iron gate in front of him obsessively, as if he was helpless and trapped. Slowly walked over and hurriedly spoke: "This is the entrance to the first level of the Exit Pavilion, you can enter by pressing a button!" As he spoke, he pointed to the red button on the side of the iron door. It's just that at this time, Shangguan Yun was still indifferent and froze in place, forcing him to look ahead.