The class won the crown compared to Gu Ling, which was not only something that the students in the lower fifth class felt incredible when they looked back, but even Gu Ling himself was taken aback.

After all, he was only a second-level cultivator, and he thought it would be good to be able to enter the top five with a full fight, but he didn't expect his luck to be too good, and he came over smoothly all the way.

Looking back and summing up the experience, in the final analysis, it is still a student raised by the probationary monk school, and the valuable combat experience is too scarce, although there is a permanent martial arts class, but it is only limited to the exchange between classmates and the same realm, and there is no life-and-death struggle that can be handled, and when it comes to emergencies, they are at a loss, and they can only stare and watch.

Especially in the last two games, the realm of Gu Ling and his opponent is about two layers apart, and it is really ridiculous to win so easily.

Let's not talk about the duel with Lianchengjue, it was Gu Ling's trick, and few people with experience in life and death battles fell into this trap. Let's talk about the duel with Xu Ya.

To be honest, when fighting with Xu Ya, Gu Ling didn't play any small tricks that couldn't be put on the table. Also, the Lingjiang Apprentice Monk School cultivates the reserve blood of the major monk schools, and only teaches the basic mental method, not the martial arts used to fight a killer blow, and does not teach any mysterious secret skills, and Xu Ya also learned a martial art due to Land Rover's selfishness, but in the case of occupying such an absolute advantage, he was defeated in the end.

Among them, of course, Gu Ling's technique played a key role, but as far as Gu Ling knew, although there was no secret technique on the Tianxuan Continent that was suppressed in the same realm as the technique of the Tao Te Ching, there were still some martial arts and secret techniques that interfered with the opponent's mind. It's not much, but it's not uncommon. Their shadows can always be seen in some of the battle deeds that people talk about. In fact, at this time, Gu Ling's use of techniques can interfere with and restrain Xu Ya and be similar to the secret technique of mental interference, and people with rich combat experience will definitely know how to deal with or make up for it, and only a rookie like Xu Ya will be defeated by Gu Ling in one fell swoop.

No matter what, after winning the game, Gu Ling was still very happy.

After the morning session with Xu Ya ended, for Gu Ling, the class was completely over, and he was the first in the next fifth class, and he was no longer running.

Although there is also an afternoon challenge, it is also a repechage match for 6 to 10 places, and the 6 to 10 places will fight again inside, and the top two will qualify for the top five. If you succeed in the challenge, you can replace the challenged person to enter the fairy grass ridge and compete for the ranking of the whole school. But this repechage match, according to the convention, cannot challenge the first place in the class, and even the second and third places can also be refused, which is the prerogative of the top three. Only the fourth and fifth places do not have the right to refuse, and if they do not accept the challenge, they will be deemed to have automatically abstained and will be judged as a loser, and the place will be given to the challenger.

Gu Ling is the top of the list, the first place in the class, this kind of bullshit thing that ends up has nothing to do with him, he is too lazy to join in the fun.

Therefore, Gu Ling went to the cafeteria for lunch, humming a little song and going to the bedroom, preparing to sleep beautifully in the afternoon, and slept directly until dinner:

"Little sister, you wear flowers, my brother and I don't wear clothes, little sister, you wear red, brother and I still don't wear clothes"

Gu Ling didn't know where he heard the tunes and words, so he casually changed them beyond recognition and sang as he walked, a bit like those wine bags and rice bags who were full of food and drink and had nothing to do, as well as the gentlemen who walked dogs and fought cocks.

"Oops, oops, oops"

Suddenly, Gu Ling noticed an old man in his sixties lying on the ground on the road ahead, tossing and turning in pain, and screaming miserably, extremely miserable.

Gu Ling was taken aback.

What's wrong with this old man?

The weather is so hot, could it be heat stroke? Or is there some other hidden disease, and I have an attack halfway down?

At this time, Gu Ling couldn't care about singing a little song, so he hurriedly trotted forward.

In the final analysis, Gu Ling is not the kind of good old man who is blindly benevolent, but he is also not a cold-blooded animal who is insensitive. He is never ambiguous when he takes the enemy's head during the battle, but there are irrelevant sudden changes on the road, and he is still willing to help if he can.

"Hey, old man, you're not feeling well there, do you need my help if it's inconvenient?"

Coming to the old man's house, Gu Ling leaned down and squatted down, and asked the old man with a pale face and a painful moan~ groan.

Hearing Gu Ling's words, the old man who was churning in pain on the ground suddenly opened his closed old eyes, and a pair of cloudy eyes fixed on Gu Ling's eyes, flashing a trace of old fox-like cunning, and then showing a painful appearance, and pleaded earnestly: "The old man is about to die, hurry, give the old man a breath, a big breath!"

One breath, one big breath!

Gu Ling's immature face was pulled down on the spot, and the black silk on his head hung down, hanging as densely as a willow branch.

I'll it. I thought it was an old man who was in trouble and needed to be rescued. It turned out to be an old guy lying down from Brokeback Mountain and playing hooligans. I really don't know what's going on in this world, such a good thing can still live so old and not be killed early!

Gu Ling's heart flew over thousands and thousands of grass and mud horses, it was the first time he had encountered such a personalized old glass, so he left quickly, and if he was late, it would affect his reputation.

So, Gu Lingtie blushed, stood up, and hurriedly walked in the direction of the bedroom without saying a word, for fear that this strange old glass would still be stalked.

"Hey, little brother, you wait. ”

Seeing that Gu Ling didn't say a word, he left, and the old man got up from the ground with a grunt and beckoned to Gu Ling.

Hearing the call of the old glass behind him, Gu Ling was startled, this old broken sleeve was still unrelenting, and hurriedly and quietly accelerated his pace, and they all walked into a race walk.

"Want to go, hey, little doll, are you okay?"

Seeing that Gu Ling didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, it was obvious that he couldn't avoid him, the old glass smiled and said disapprovingly: "The old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, if a little doll like you can escape the palm of the old man, wouldn't the old man have already been buried in Huanggang?"

At this time, the old glass spirit is all one top and one good, where is there still a little bit of life in danger?

The old glass said, and chased towards Gu Ling's back in the distance, looking unhurried, the frequency of strides was much lower than Gu Ling's speed, but in fact, the old glass stepped into the air, and did not take a step, the figure did not know how far it flashed forward automatically, and it didn't take a few steps to catch up with Gu Ling's back.

Panicking, Gu Ling walked quickly, turned his head uncomfortably and looked back at the situation of the old glass, and this look suddenly made a big jump.

I saw that the old glass was smiling, and he had already rushed to less than two meters behind him!