Chapter 242: Hatred is as deep as the sea!
Chu Yi looked at her in a daze, but she didn't hide, her eyebrows moved slightly, and she met his gaze, and when she looked at his gaze, she couldn't help but feel strange in her heart, that gaze was very strange, and it felt like the joy and warmth when she saw a certain relative. Thinking of the various techniques he had just used, Chu Yi had even more doubts in his heart.
Tang Rui found that Qiu was staring at Chu Yi stupidly for half a while, and couldn't help but be surprised, he thought that Qiu was completely ignoring the beauty, but at this time, seeing him paying so much attention to Chu Yi, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "It's really a hero who is sad to pass the beauty pass." With a dry cough, Qiu came back to his senses and immediately looked away.
"Tang Rui, why did you talk about me just now?" Chu Yi took a few steps forward and asked softly.
Tang Rui smiled and said, "Chu Yi, I want to invite this friend to the Chu family to have a small gathering with everyone, you ...... I guess I would say yes. ”
Chu Yi glanced at Qiu, smiled indifferently, his dimples were slightly exposed, and said with a smile: "Since it is your friend, I naturally welcome it." Qiu heard Chu Yi's answer, and his eyes moved slightly.
Tang Rui smiled when he heard this: "Qiu, how about it, don't worry about it now." Let's go. Qiu nodded, passed by Chu Yi, and walked forward.
When Tang Rui passed by Chu Yi's side, he suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Thank you." With that, he walked forward. Chu Yi saw Tang Rui so close, his face was slightly red, and he secretly pursed his lips and smiled, then put away his smile and walked up.
Among the people, only Xiaoyao knew Qiu, and the others only knew that he was the winner of the Zhengbei Gaotai, but they didn't expect him to be Tang Rui's friend.
Qiu saw the mansion in front of him from afar, and knew that it was the Chu family's mansion, but for some reason, a few traces of resentment suddenly appeared in his eyes, this resentment from the heart was too strong, and he was afraid that only people with deep resentment would have it.
Entering the Chu family, like a bloody sunset reflected in the water, the water waves flickered, like a red silk fluttering, everyone stopped in amazement, but Qiu's face was full of indifference.
That night, everyone gathered together happily, and they were happy.
Before dawn the next day, Tang Rui got up early and went to the Chu family's martial arts arena, he thought that the arena must be empty at this time, but when he turned a corner and looked at the field, he couldn't help but be stunned. I saw that under the faint morning light, there was a person sitting on the huge martial arts arena, although his back was to him, but he recognized who it was by looking at the figure.
Tang Rui wanted to make a sound, but suddenly his eyes moved, he stopped his voice, jumped up slightly, and floated to the stage, at this time he could make the sound of the movement almost nothing, so when he leaped, it seemed that the movement was very large, but he could make no sound. Seeing that he was about to reach behind the man, Tang Rui's eyes lit up, and he raised his right fist to attack.
The man had been sitting quietly and seemed unconscious, and as soon as Tang Rui's fist wind arrived, the man suddenly jumped up, taller than Tang Rui, and Tang Rui couldn't help but be surprised.
The man's figure turned, swung his fist downward, and was about to punch out, when he saw the person who came, he hurriedly withdrew his fist, and said strangely: "Tang Rui?"
"Hatred", Tang Rui looked at the person in the sky and said with a smile.
"Why are you?" said Qiu as he returned to the stage, frowning.
Tang Rui put away his smile, looked directly at Qiu, and said, "Today is the eight-win duel, the two of us are likely to fight, just now it can be regarded as a rehearsal." Don't show mercy like you did just now. ”
When Qiu heard this, he was silent for a moment, and his eyes flashed: "I should say this." ”
Tang Rui was stunned at first, and then remembered that he had been in danger many times before because of the mercy of his subordinates, he smiled reluctantly, and said: "I won't show mercy to my subordinates this time, and you definitely don't want it, there is only one divine soldier, and only the strongest can wear it, and then we will do our best to fight well, so that we can be worthy of the divine soldier." ”
After hearing this, Qiu shrugged his sword eyebrows, and after a while, he finally nodded. The two of them didn't say much more and concentrated on cultivating. Before they knew that it was already dawn, the two saw that it was not too early, and went to the city within the city together.
The two had just walked into the city gate, and suddenly there was a large sound of joy in their ears, Tang Rui looked around, but saw that there was a sea of people on the city wall, which was no worse than yesterday. As soon as he moved his gaze, he saw that there was one person standing on each of the eight high platforms in all directions, who were the four winners of yesterday.
The two then ascended to the high platform. Soon after, the other two arrived.
There were eight people standing on the high platform in all directions, and Tang Rui looked around and finally saw the other winners.
Northwest is a fairly ordinary-looking young man, only those eyes are radiant and quite spiritual. The hatred is due north. To the northeast is a handsome young man, dressed in white and graceful. Zhengdong is a tall and thin man, his eyes are swept around, and he is very alert. To the southeast is a thin-faced young man, his eyes are very blurry, and people can't see through them. Due south was a fat red-faced man with a somewhat puffy face. To the southwest is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a thick beard.
Except for Qiu, he didn't recognize the other six people at all.
On the high pavilion, the king of weapons saw that the eight people had arrived, and said in a deep voice: "The eight winners have arrived." The rules of today's competition are the same as yesterday's, every time two people go to the central high platform to fight, regardless of the technique, where they fall off the high platform or take the initiative to admit defeat is a loss, and the last winner is the master of the divine soldiers. The King of Instruments paused, stared at each other, and said, "You must remember to stop at the point, and you must not hurt people's lives." Okay, the old man won't say anything more, let's get started. ”
There was a lot of talk on the city wall, but now it suddenly fell silent. Tang Rui stood on the high platform, only to feel a sudden chill around him. (To be continued......)