Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lin Hao
The brocade ball was obtained by the Xuanzong group, and in the subsequent snatching process, although the miscellaneous group tried their best, they still failed to do so and paid a heavy price.
The lower grade of the open vein was seriously injured, and the refining body was heavily injured, but the refining body of the lower realm was five or six or seven heavy three, although they were also injured, but the injuries were relatively light.
The situation is similar in the other field.
The brocade ball was obtained by Xuanzong's group, and the brocade ball was successfully saved and put on another high platform.
Xuanzong had a group of six people, four of whom were seriously injured and two of whom were slightly injured, among which the eight layers of the refining body were attacked by the other three in the process of snatching, and the face, waist, and abdomen were hit at the same time, and they passed out on the spot.
The crowd watching the battle from the sidelines formed two heavens of ice and fire, and the people of the Miscellaneous Sect seemed to be covered by a dark cloud, their faces were dark, and their aura was heavy, while the people of the Xuanzong were thunderous with joy.
With the participation of the three hundred disciples of Xuanzong, the second round of the re-election is no longer a simple internal election, but also a duel between the disciples of the two sects, and even in the minds of many people in the miscellaneous sects, the victory or defeat of the latter is more important than the former.
The faces of the more than ten deacons in the prison were not very good, and in the two confrontations, the two groups of Xuanzong cooperated tacitly, and they were ruthless, and they didn't need to think about it to know that they must have made preparations in advance.
On the high platform, of course, Guo Huai and the five people also saw it, and they were sure in their hearts that Shi Junjie's proposal was not improvised, but premeditated.
But the wood is already in the boat, and we can only continue.
It is regarded as a great baptism for the disciples of the outer sect, which may not be a good thing for the sect.
If you compare the cultivation world to a battlefield, the sect is an army, and being strong is the royal way to survive on the battlefield, and being strong is not recuperating at all, but has experienced a hundred battles.
In the next two confrontations, the two groups of miscellaneous sects only won the brocade ball once, and in the process of snatching, they were all injured again.
Two of them were the most seriously injured, and both encountered a situation surrounded by three people, one fainted on the spot, and the other fell to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth.
The aura of the miscellaneous sect people watching the battle on the sidelines became heavier and heavier, the people of the Xuanzong sect became more and more excited, and the face of the deacon in the prison became more and more unsightly.
Guo Huai and the five people still held their breath, until the next two confrontations, the highest realm among the outer disciples, Luo Yi, who opened the vein and the top grade, was surrounded by four people in the process of snatching the brocade ball, and fell to the ground miserably after being punched in the abdomen by Xuanzong Kaimai Shangpin, and his whole body was convulsed.
A martial arts elder finally couldn't help but speak, "It's not too early, let's stop here today." ”
In the six confrontations, all the six Open Pulse Realms on the side of the Miscellaneous Sect were injured, and four of them were carried out of the field, and the severity of the injuries can be imagined.
You must know that the Open Pulse Realm among the outer disciples are all quasi-inner disciples, and Luo Yi is almost bound to enter the inner door.
If there are too many of them who are seriously injured or injured, the success of the inner gate election will be greatly reduced this time, and it will definitely be a blessing to the sect.
There is a degree to everything.
Guo Huai's eyes were intertwined, and they nodded silently one after another, indeed to the point where they had to shout to stop.
......
Today's antigen set 10 sessions, and finally shortened it to 6 and ended hastily.
"Lin Ansheng." In the whining and catharsis of the miscellaneous sect people, Lin Ansheng withdrew with the chef and the others, and as soon as he came out of the martial arts arena, he heard someone shouting his name, and turned his head to look, and a young man in a Xuanzi martial robe squeezed over from the crowd.
That is, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slender figure, a handsome face, and a hint of determination in his eyes.
Seeing that handsome face, Lin Ansheng was a little stunned, and the memory of the original body was recalled in his mind, and his brows furrowed.
The young man is the son of the second eldest of the Lin family, Lin Hao, who is also the nominal cousin of the original body.
Compared with the domineering and high-profile of the Lin family's grandchildren, Lin Hao is much more low-key, but this low-key is not really low-key, but a young man, with a hidden edge and a deeper scheming.
Lin Ansheng didn't want to have any more intersections with the Lin family, but he still met after all.
Lin Hao walked closer, looked at Lin Ansheng a few times, and saw that the latter didn't speak, so he smiled kindly: "Why, you can't recognize my appearance." ”
Lin Ansheng shook his head: "I have been removed from the family tree by the Lin family, and I have nothing to do with the Lin family." ”
Lin Hao was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Lin Ansheng to draw a clear line as soon as he opened his mouth, and looking at that calm little face, he suddenly felt an inexplicable strangeness.
"When you disappeared suddenly, the Lin family searched Anyi inside and out..."
"I repeat, I have nothing to do with the Lin family, I can't remember who you are, and I don't want to remember."
Lin Ansheng interrupted him directly, his tone was so indifferent that he was not close to people, and when he met someone he didn't want to see, hypocrisy and politeness were just superfluous, so that the other party could see his attitude clearly.
With that, he started to leave.
A trace of gloom flashed in Lin Hao's eyes, but he didn't give up, and quickly caught up: "I came to you on purpose, just a few words, just listen to it." ”
He didn't be hypocritical and polite anymore, he got closer, and said in a low voice that the two of them could hear: "My five senior brothers and sisters of Xuanzong, three of them died tragically, one of them is still missing, and one of them is seriously injured and has not healed, you and those children of the miscellaneous sect are the biggest suspects, and the broken arm of my miscellaneous sect Deacon Shen is also due to you, don't think that hiding in the miscellaneous sect will be fine, the blood debt must be paid in blood." ”
"A word for your senior brothers and sisters, be careful in tomorrow's team confrontation, I personally send another suggestion, you also bring them, smart take the initiative to quit, you have seen a few confrontations today, unless there is a miracle, the Luo Yi with the highest realm among the disciples of your miscellaneous sect... Scrapped. ”
After that, he threw Lin Ansheng a sneering look and turned away.
Lin Ansheng looked at his back steadily, his eyes a little cold.
......
Nearly two hours later.
Chef.
After counting the proceeds of the small pot of dishes, Lin Ansheng handed over the share handed over to the sect to the account room, the chief manager was not there, and the rest was kept by him, and he had no appetite for dinner, so he only took a morning white flour steamed bun from the room, and went to the canteen in front while biting.
During the inner door election, the proofing time of the canteen was pushed back by half an hour, and there were still many people eating and drinking at the moment, Lin Ansheng came to find Xu Le, looked around, and saw Xu Le and Shi Yurou, Qin Qianqian and sister and brother sitting at a table, hesitated, or walked over.
"Ansheng, sit." Lin Ansheng was still a few steps away, Qin Feng was the first to see it, and moved half of his butt to make way for Lin Ansheng.
Since that precept hall, Qin Feng has greatly changed his opinion of Lin Ansheng, and perhaps his sister Qin Qianqian's relationship, and now he has become quite friendly to Lin Ansheng.
"How do you eat this, isn't there anything in the room..."Lin Ansheng was not polite, and after sitting down, he was stared at by Xu Le on the cold steamed bun in his hand, Lin Ansheng waved his hand: "I'm not hungry." ”
Then, casually asked, "What are you talking about, talking so energetically?" ”