Chapter 112: It's Him

The turmoil subsided, and everything returned to calm.

At this point, it was late at night. In the room on the west side of the square, there was a lone lamp. A shadow jumped on the wall with the flickering lights.

After a long time, she was still sitting at the table, staring at the lights that were about to disappear. A pretty face, with a look of anger.

"Tomorrow's competition, it's best not to let me meet it, otherwise see how I clean you up!" she said fiercely with a cold glint in her eyes.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. In a few moments, the door creaked open.

"I'm still angry!" said with a smile. Then she walked to the oil lamp, and flicked the wick with a hairpin, and the room suddenly lit up.

Then, she sat quietly at the table, looked at the apprentice with an angry face, and said, "Ningshuang, you have an arrogant personality, you should change it." ”

"Master, I can't see him doing that to you"

Zhihua smiled slightly, she gently shook the hand of her beloved apprentice, and said, "It's all because the master interceded for you that day and said something that shouldn't have been said." So much so that he misunderstood me!"

"Alas!" After a slight pause, Zhihua sighed: "Since the first competition, I have paid attention to illness. I found him to be different from what he used to be. You have to know that a person's eyes never lie. I thought that the teacher guessed that the illness was no longer the illness of the past. ”

Hearing this, Frost was slightly stunned. He looked at Zhihua blankly and said, "Master, what do you mean?"

"Hehe!" Zhihua shook his head lightly and said, "You don't want to be an enemy of him in the future." Presumably you also saw blood stains on the ground today, which means that there is a strong man behind him who is protecting him, otherwise how can he be sick and hurt a strong man in the Xuandan realm?"

Frost bowed her head in silence, her eyes looking away. After a while, she raised her head and said, "Master, I understand." After analyzing, she understood why Zhihua would be so self-conscious. It's all for your own good.

"It's good to understand!" Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not too early, let's have a good rest!

"Hmm!" Frost nodded heavily.

After Zhihua finished speaking, he walked out gently.

Looking at the master who cared for him, a trace of sourness rose inexplicably in Ning Shuang's heart. After calming down, she also felt the difference in her illness.

Last year's Seven Peaks Ratio, he also saw a sickness. Now after a little analysis, she found that it was really as Zhihua said.

After thinking about it, she felt relieved and suddenly enlightened.

At this moment, in a courtyard in the backyard of the main peak. A man dressed in black sat on the edge of the bed, frowning. When he returned, he looked at the wound and found that the wound on his shoulder was as thin as a needle, but it was close to the bone.

"I don't know what kind of weapon it is, it's so powerful. Thinking in his mind, Huo Ran said, "Could it be that he has something to do with the Ethereal Immortal?" Immediately, he shook his head slightly, denying his thoughts.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

The man hurriedly tidied up, changed into his original clothes, and said, "Come in!"

Nangong Chu entered the room, looked at Bai Xi who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and said, "Master, can you get it?"

Bai Xi smiled slightly, and said, "How can the master miss!? That kid is a little injured this time, you can rest assured that you can go to tomorrow's competition!"

Hearing this, Nangong Chu was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, master." If I enter the abyss of dreams this time and am lucky enough to obtain that relic, I will definitely present it to my master. ”

Bai Xi stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "It's good to have this heart." However, you have to be careful with the battle of tomorrow. That sickness is not what it used to be, and you must not be careless. ”

"Master rest assured, the apprentice has always been careful to follow the master's teachings and work hard to cultivate. Tomorrow will never disgrace your old man!" Nangong Chu patted his chest and smiled.

"Hmm!" Bai Xi nodded slightly and said, "You go out!"

When Nangong Chu left, Bai Xi's brows couldn't help frowning again. This time, I just want to get the other party injured, so that I can be eliminated in tomorrow's competition. However, it did not work out as he wished.

"I didn't think there was a strong man in that room, no wonder that kid had no fear!" Bai Xi thought. Inadvertently, he touched the wound, and immediately he gasped.

Immediately, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said fiercely: "Even so, tomorrow you will inevitably be eliminated." ”

Bai Xi thought that Nangong Chu's cultivation would definitely be able to defeat Sick Yang. Although he failed to succeed, after analysis, he believes that in tomorrow's battle, his lover will definitely be able to win glory for himself.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, he sat down on the bed and began to heal.

In other words, after Zhang Yifan has been cultivating and healing for so long, the little injury in his body has healed. Although the spiritual power is extremely expensive, after all, the divine consciousness body and the sea of consciousness are all opened up by the latter, and they are naturally good and fast. The most important point is that the Five Dragons Technique is an ancient secret technique, not an ordinary ordinary technique.

Zhang Yifan didn't light the lamp, he was bathed in darkness. The darkness brought him a sense of tranquility and made him feel safe at all times. I don't know when I like to be in the dark. Here he feels particularly secure.

The dark night gave him a pair of bright eyes to see through the cunning of the world. After a moment, he walked over to the table and poured himself a glass of water.

As soon as he drank the water in his glass, he felt much better. Thinking back to the assassination just now, he suddenly felt that this Huayue Sect was also a restless world.

There is no separation from the world here, there is still ruthlessness and intrigue. has all the love and hatred of the mundane.

"I don't know when I'll have my own piece of the sky. There, everywhere is full of love!" Zhang Yifan looked at the empty cup in his hand in a daze, muttering to himself.

"I don't know when I'll be able to leave this world and find a place of tranquility. Datong is very different from the world. How can I get out of it?" he said after a long time, with a sigh of dismay.

After a while, Zhang Yifan took a deep breath. Immediately, he gave up his distractions. Because he understands that here everything is based on strength. Only great strength can conquer others and conquer everything.

Thinking of this, he turned and walked towards the bed. Then, it entered the state of concentration again.

The darkness that gave him safety cannot last forever. After a few hours, it was getting brighter.

The bright world has finally come.

Zhang Yifan walked out of the cultivation state, and after washing up, he walked to the square. Today, this battle must be fought with all our might.

In a few moments, a large number of disciples gathered in the square again. Zhang Yifan found his ring, and then jumped up.

Hengyu's housekeeper also stood there as he had done a few days ago, smiling all over his face.

"I hope you will do your best in this competition. This time, no matter what, we have to divide the winner and lose!" Hengyu smiled: "If there is a ring where you can't tell the winner, then the two people in the ring will be eliminated at the same time." ”

Zhang Yifan looked around and found that the other people in the ring were all ready to compete. Only in the ring is himself.

While Zhang Yifan was thinking, a figure slowly walked towards him from the crowd.

"Is it him?" Seeing that person, Zhang Yifan's face changed and he was surprised. Instantly, his hands were clenched into fists.

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