"That's it, I fell into the loser's bracket, and as soon as I saw that I was going to fight you next, I simply abstained."

"Sister Qing'er, why are you so troubled, we ......"

"Don't say it, I'm not going to fight you." Knowing what Qingya would say next, Hua Qing'er interrupted him in time.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, Sister Qing'er, you tell me, what is so powerful about Senior Brother Shen Beiyun?"

Hua Qing'er was defeated, and Shen Bieyun became the champion of the upper bracket, which means that Qingya must defeat him to win the crown, and he must defeat him twice. For tomorrow's competition, I really don't have a little certainty.

"First of all, his cultivation in the foundation building period is already unsurpassed, and secondly, his mastery of the wind is indeed unsurpassed, and the fan in his hand must be a divine weapon, and finally I suspect that he can not only master the power of the wind, it is very likely that he has also mastered the use of fire. You have to be careful in tomorrow's competition. Hua Qing'er looked at Qingya with concern.

"Fire? Did he use the spell of fire yesterday? I've never seen him use it in a competition before. ”

"He didn't use it yesterday, but if he can return the fire lotus controlled by me so easily, he must have a good control over the flames." Hua Qing'er said firmly.

Seeing Qingya's frowns tightly locked, with a distressed look, Hua Qing'er smoothed the word "Chuan" wrinkled between his eyebrows with her fingers, and said softly: "But you don't have to care, your cultivation realm is too different from him, and he has a divine soldier, even if you lose to him, you will still be honored." I don't think Uncle Liu would be so unkind and wouldn't let you go down the mountain. ”

"Sister Qing'er, although what you said is very reasonable, but in front of a man, you should never say to him that even if you lose, it doesn't matter, because before the battle, there is no such word in his dictionary as losing. I'm going to win tomorrow's competition. ”

Looking at Qingya's heroic appearance, Hua Qing'er bent down and laughed softly, pointing at Qingya while laughing, and said, "You, a man, have the dignity of a man with such a big child?" ”

"I'm not a child anymore, besides, aren't you just a year older than me, pretending to be an adult." Qingya slapped Hua Qing'er's hand away.

"Stinky boy, no big or small, let me tell you, if you are a year older, you will always be a head older than you, and you will always be a child in my eyes, you know." After speaking, he reached out and touched Qingya's hair.

Seeing that she was about to make Qingya furious, Hua Qing'er withdrew her right hand in time and changed the topic, "Tomorrow's competition must do what you can, don't cause an irreversible end because of impulsiveness." Whether it's me or Uncle Liu, it's far better for your safety than this championship, understand? ”

"Of course I know that, I've learned it once, and I'm not going to make the same mistake again. I will do my best in tomorrow's competition, but I won't be overwhelmed, Sister Qing'er, you can rest assured. ”

"It's great if you think like that, so if you win the championship in the end, I can grant you a request, how about it? Wouldn't that be a little more motivating? Hua Qing'er leaned in front of Qingya and whispered.

"Anything you want?" The corners of Qingya's mouth hooked up into a wicked smile, and his eyes lit up.

"You, don't be bad at learning. If you make some nonsense requests, see that I don't beat you. Hua Qing'er shook her fist, her face flushed.

"Where did you think of it, I didn't say anything, you got shy first, and said that I learned badly, I think it's you who is bad at learning, right?" finally caught Hua Qing'er's flaws, and Qingya naturally would not let go of this excellent opportunity.

"It's not all you who laughed so hateful first, huh! If you say anything about it, I won't give you this reward. At this time, Hua Qing'er's face was about to catch up with the red-dyed maple leaves here.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it, but I don't know what to ask for, so I'll wait until the end of the competition. It's best to win, if you can't......"

"Even if you lose, I'll still grant you a request."

Hua Qing'er interrupted him, and then a silence fell between the two.

"Sister Qing'er."

"Huh?"

"Thank you. Maybe I've been wandering for more than ten years, just in exchange for meeting you that night. I used to complain about God's injustice, but now I have to thank him. It is a great blessing in my life to meet you. ”

Qingya looked at Hua Qing'er's face stupidly, and her eyes were shining with billions of years of starlight.

"What are you doing all of a sudden? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made the decision to come to Tianluo to learn art, and I was lucky to meet you. Her voice was as soft as the breeze that blew the waters of a lake.

The two looked at each other, silent, and occasionally one or two maple leaves fell, gently falling on the surface of the lake, and landed beside the two of them.

At night, shake the light peak. Qing Ya sat at his desk, his mind turned, and the next moment he came to the space in his body.

Looking at the lonely and wide void, I must first come up with a name for this place, Qingya thought as he paced back and forth, he walked in the void, the stars shining above his head, and lightning and thunder exploding under his feet.

In that case, let's just call it a star field.

When the word Star Field blurted out, the blue light flashed in the eyes of the phantom of the Hades in front of him, as if he was actually responding to the name.

"You think it's a nice name, don't you?"

The person in front of him is no longer the master of the underworld a thousand years ago, and yesterday he taught himself the technique of voiding the earth from the stars to help him save the day, maybe he will stay with him for a long time, but a thousand years ago he once brought endless war to this land, how to face the person in front of him, Qingya never knows. Fortunately, he is dead, and the merits and demerits have dissipated like smoke.

At the same time, on the other side of tomorrow's decisive battle, Shen Beiyun was sitting at a table, looking at the stack of materials in his hand. The shining spar illuminated the room through, and the paper in his hand impressively recorded Qingya's specific performance in each of these competitions.

Building the foundation of the fivefold realm, the body is flexible and changeable, the swordsmanship is sharp but the combination of attack and defense, the most bizarre move is this virtual move, which can dodge the key blow. It may be a bit tricky, but there's nothing wrong with winning in the end, and you'll fight tomorrow for a quick fix. Shen Beiyun closed the stack of records in his hand, and his finger bones lightly buckled on the table, full of confidence.