"We live in peace! Don't think about it! ”

Yang Zhao emphasized again, leaned against the wall, and straightened up.

Shen Ruoyu: "Do you feel better?" ”

She nodded, pinched out a small balloon, and rinsed her mouth. A few small balls of water were summoned to wash away the dirt from the ground.

In fact, her throat was still a little trembling, but at least she could hold back now.

Now it was just dawning outside, the temperature was a little cold, and the sound of people getting up early was all around.

Shen Ruoyu: "Can you still eat?" ”

"Yes!" She has such a lot of activity in a day, how can she do without eating? Even if she is nauseous and wants to vomit, she has to stuff it in.

"Actually, I feel like I don't remember it so clearly since I woke up."

Shen Ruoyu: "That's nature. Look at those in your dreams, and your memories will naturally become hazy when you wake up, so hurry up and eat. ”

I got up a little early today, and Yang Zhao began to practice guns in the courtyard after eating.

Shen Ruoyu controlled the small wooden block next to her and guided her to practice.

After this trip, Yang Zhao felt that the gun in his hand was much smoother than yesterday, and he seemed to be more obedient. She happily told her ancestor about this feeling.

Shen Ruoyu: "Because you learned a little bit from that memory, it is a double-edged sword." ”

Yang Zhao weighed the gun in his hand, a little reluctant. She competed again in two days, and now that memory was like a shortcut, except that the shortcut had thorns on it.

Shen Ruoyu's eyes were poisonous, and she could see her thoughts at once.

"You still want to keep it. Is that right? ”

Yang Zhao weighed the pros and cons and nodded.

"You have to think for yourself, if your will is not strong, this thing will move your mind."

Yang Zhao: "No matter what, I have to pull out that root first, otherwise I won't be able to sleep, Ancestor, if you find anything wrong with my behavior in the future, tell me directly, and I will go to Liu's Mansion to eliminate this thing." ”

Shen Ruoyu opened his mouth and finally agreed.

Yang Zhao practiced normally for two days, edited the video of playing with guns these days, posted it on the Internet, and looked through the previous comment area.

"This young lady's movements are getting more and more handsome!"

"Really, young lady killed me."

"I watched her only be beaten at first, but now she can cooperate with the action of pinching and chanting mantras in the later stage, the young lady is really hard."

"What's the hard work? This wooden block is also fake! ”

"Is it true that only I feel? The reaction of her muscles after being hit by a wooden block, the change in her eyes was really too real. ”

"His spell seems to be fake, but the wooden block is too real."

"This blogger hasn't been updated in a few days."

"Miss Yang Zhao, hello. Because I didn't reply to you in the background, I asked if I could ask you to cooperate? ”

"xxxxxx, add me if you want to cultivate immortals."

"Even the anti-fraud APP is not topped."

"Maybe there's another big production."

Yang Zhao put the information on the anti-fraud APP at the top, rested early, and waited for the big competition tomorrow morning.

This time, she entered the soul land soberly, and it was naturally a battle with Fang Shuli.

Yang Zhao consciously distanced himself from him, allowing him to grow longer branches.

"Wind! Slash! ”

"Ray!"

"Ray!"

………

Yang Zhao obviously felt that he was a little weaker this time, perhaps because he had become stronger.

She crouched on the ground and picked and chose a suitable branch to use as a gun.

"Fire!"

A flame ignited at the top of the branch, and Yang Zhao took it and walked out.

"If you find me a suitable carrier, I'll go out. If it's not yours, how about making trouble for you? ”

"No way, it's good to be worn to death by me honestly."

"Yang Zhao !!"

Yang Zhao didn't pause at all, and he didn't look back.

Now that there is a chance to kill him, do you want to find him a way to live?

By the time she arrived, it was already bustling inside, and she was the last.

This time, the person presiding over this competition was a girl in red.

Yang Zhao came late and didn't hear her self-introduction.

"Now that everyone is together, I heard that the noisy fight you had last time was not good at all. I'll make a move later, and continue to compare those who can catch it, and stop if I can't catch it. ”

The people at the scene were in an uproar, but they didn't dare to say anything, they retreated one after another, and put on a defensive posture.

The girl in red muttered, and a fiery whip appeared in her hand.

"Get ready!"

She raised her hand, and the whip changed into thousands of whip shadows, and it was drawn towards the people around her.

Yang Zhao stood up a branch in front of him, only to feel a vicious wind hitting his face, and even when he had a chance to dodge, he was hit by that force against the wall.

For a time, the whole hall was full of mourning, and there were few people who could stand up.

Those who were still sane lay on the ground groaning and groaning, and most of the rest did not even moan, and lay motionless on the ground.

Yang Zhao felt as if he had been hit by a car, his eyes were black as he was lying on the side of the wall, and his mind was buzzing.

"Am I taking a heavy shot, or are you all too weak? Isn't there anyone who can catch it? I'm not doing anything! ”

The red-clothed man was very dissatisfied, approached the people who were paralyzed on the ground, and looked at them one by one.

"It's really not as good as a generation, what a young talent, and I'm not afraid of people laughing out of my big teeth when I say this."

"Whoever stands up now will be the winner."

“………”

"Hurry up, don't delay me!"

The girl in red waited for a while, and finally two people stood up.

"It's not going to work, there are too few people. Get me a few more up! I'll give you a cup of tea. If you don't get me up a few more, I'll give you another whip!" ”

This time, people who are conscious begin to want to stand up.

If one whip is so sinful, who can afford the second whip?

Yang Zhao was lying on her stomach panting heavily, trying to support her arms, she was now in pain all over her body, her whole body was trembling in pain, she really didn't want to move!

She can only cheer herself up in her heart: It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm still soaking in medicinal soup every day, and I can win when I stand up, this time is the easiest, and I won't have such a good chance in the future.

First he raised his arms, then moved his thighs, adjusted from lying on his stomach to kneeling, and climbed up little by little by the wall behind him.

The girl in red pointed to the people who stood up indifferently: "Okay, you thirteen are the winners!" Really, what should I do with such a boring thing? ”

As soon as the girl in red finished speaking, Yang Zhao opened her eyes from the bed.

She didn't expect it to be so fast! Subconsciously touched his chest, and the pain was still slowly churning in his chest.