Chapter 42: Soft Persimmons

At this time, Qin Yang had only seen the appearance of the Great Xia King for the first time.

From a distance, a huge 32-lift gorgeous sedan chair looks like a small moving bright yellow temple. After the sedan car fell smoothly, the sedan curtain was lifted by two waiters. A tall and majestic figure walked out of the sedan chair.

Nearly nine feet tall, dressed in a yellow robe, like middle-aged. Although he was nearly sixty years old, his hair and beard were completely black, and his eyes burst with bursts of energy. Even, if you dare to look at it twice, you will even have an inexplicable sense of illusion.

It was as if those eyes breathed into an abyss of endless darkness, capable of devouring all souls. Deep, dark, and depressing, if you look at it for a little longer, it will make any low-level soul cultivator feel that his breath is not smooth. Even if it is a high-level soul cultivator, it will also produce some feelings of suppression.

However, this was still the normal state of the Great Xia King, not the time for him to burst out into coercion. It was unimaginable that once all his soul power burst out, it would be as terrifying as the sky collapsing.

The three top masters, all of them are extraordinary. Even if the fourth in the heavenly list is punished by the summer of Hun Tianhou, he will never be able to reach such a realm.

However, Qin Yang and Zhou Ziwei, who are also low-level soul cultivators, are okay. Although the two of them had not yet entered the realm of high-level soul cultivators, their wills were stronger than those of other low-level soul cultivators. What's more, they often get along with Yin Yan and Zhou Xinghe, and they are naturally much more accustomed to it than ordinary people.

Qin Yang also noticed that the hands of the Great Xia King were very large, very large. The thick joints and the tendons of the ridge make the hands show an unparalleled sense of strength. Among the three top masters, only the Great Xia King's exercises took the violent route.

Following the path where everyone automatically separated, the Great Xia King strode forward without squinting. It wasn't until they arrived at Qin Yang and Zhou Ziwei's side that they paused and said, "After the two virtuous nephews arrived in the royal city, are they still used to living and eating? ”

Qin Yang smiled: "Thank you Your Majesty for your concern." These days, the juniors are very happy in the royal city, and they have always been cared for by Brother Long Xing. ”

Proposed to have a close relationship with Xia Longxing, and naturally it seemed that the reincarnation hall had a good relationship with the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Great Xia King couldn't help but nodded.

Zhou Ziwei also said a word of thanks, but she didn't have this relationship with Xia Longxing, so she was a little cold, but it didn't hurt. After all, the Great Xia King was concerned about two sentences, and it was only a courtesy greeting.

It's just that after the Great Xia King entered the arena first, Qin Yang vaguely felt behind him that there seemed to be a slight sadness in the eyebrows of the Great Xia King. He suddenly remembered that many days ago, Xia Longxing seemed to have mentioned that the mood of the Great Xia King was not very good recently, and it was quite difficult to hide. But the specific why, Xia Longxing didn't say.

After they all sat down on the seats of the Qianlong Platform, the King of Great Xia was on the main seat at this time, and the two sides were Hun Tianhou Xia Xing and Prince Xia Longxing. Qin Yang was still sitting beside the Marquis of Hun Tian, separated from the King of Great Xia.

Now, the relationship between Hun Tianhou and Qin Yang seems to be closer, and they talk and laugh freely. After all, the two had already had a secret cooperation, allowing Qin Yang to grab a hundred miles of fiefdom from the Zhao family, plus three hundred catties of star stones. And the dynasty is quiet, and the benefits of the fishermen who sit on the fiefdom of a hundred miles are naturally happy.

"Qin Yangxian's nephew," Hun Tianhou said with a smile, "I will draw lots to determine the opponent in a while, I don't know who the opponent of the three of you will be." ”

Qin Yang politely said, "Let it be", while Zhou Ziwei over there sneered disdainfully: "No matter who it is, it's nothing more than a matter of three fists and two feet." I just hope that when the top four are in contention, someone will bring me a little bit of interest. ”

Hun Tianhou smiled, but Qin Yang and Xia Longxing ignored it at all. Wonder horse thing, is it interesting to be like this all day long?

Then, the lottery really began, and Qin Yang and the three of them went to the stage to draw first. Since the three points are separate areas, it is impossible to bump into each other.

As a result, Qin Yang drew the lottery of "Red Two", and he will correspond to the player who drew "Black Two". Xia Longxing drew the "Red Five", and Zhou Ziwei drew the "Red Eight".

Obviously, everyone is reluctant to draw "Black Two", "Black Five" and "Black Eight". According to the practice of hundreds of years, the probability of losing is as high as 99 percent if you encounter the three major seeds in the round of 16. This is not a law at all, but a result of strength.

Unsurprisingly, some people despair when they see that they are going to face seeded players.

"Black Friday! God, I'm ...... Forget it when he hit his head and died, he actually bumped into His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

"Hey, I'm lucky, Black One, avoided the three major seeds, quack. I don't know which unlucky ghost Hei Er and Hei Eight will be drawn by. ”

"Yes...... It's me ......," a girl said timidly, holding the black eight's sign in her hand. Obviously, she was also very unlucky and drew Zhou Ziwei.

When Zhou Ziwei heard this, she looked coldly at the woman who had drawn the "Black Eight", and said with a cruel smile: "Little girl, this young master can pinch you to death with just one hand...... Hahaha, let the audience see what is a real genius and what is a real gap...... Uh, what, what do you say, bastard!"

Because just as he was howling, the girl shouted directly to the arbiter on the dragon platform: "I admit defeat!"

I'll you...... Zhou Ziwei's interest in being mentioned just now was directly extinguished. I wanted to have a good time in front of everyone, but it turned out to be ...... The other party didn't give him this chance at all!

"Bastard, damn coward......" Zhou Ziwei angrily threw the red eight's lottery on the draw table, turned around and returned to the stands. The round of the top 16 and the top 8 has nothing to do with him.

However, no one laughed at the girl. After all, in the face of the three major seeds, they will basically lose, and it is okay to admit defeat.

As a result, this girl's behavior actually took the lead, and the guy who drew Black Friday actually directly admitted defeat. Forget it, let's save our stamina and compete between ninth and sixteenth places. Playing against Prince Longxing, who has been ranked second in the list for two consecutive years, there is no play.

What's more important is that these two abstention players are just the bottom of the cohesion period. The gap with the two major seeds is too big, there is really no hope, and the fight is just a shame.

And at this time, a big boy with dark skin finally drew the "Black Two" - the opponent Qin Yang, the young master of the Reincarnation Palace.

Although this is a teenager, he is obviously a teenager and an old man, and even his beard is a little thick. Looking at the "Black Er" sign in his hand, this guy's hand trembled a little.

Qin Yang looked at him and said with a smile: "Brother, what are you shaking, do you have to admit defeat?"

It's just a little joke, and it doesn't hurt.

However, the bearded young man laughed out loud: "Young Master of Reincarnation, I actually drew the Young Master of Reincarnation! Good luck, as long as I defeat a seeded player, I will definitely become famous and sonic in Kyushu immediately, hahaha......"

It seems that this guy's hands were shaking just now, not because of fear, but because of excitement!

Qin Yang was instantly injured, and he was speechless when he held his sign.

At this time, Zhou Ziwei's laughter also sounded in the stands: "Qin Yang, you weak bird, others don't dare to challenge this young master and Xia Longxing, but they want to pinch your soft persimmon, hahaha!"

Qin Yang: "......"