Chapter 221: Is Thirteen Floors Tall?
Countless eyes were on him.
The avenue visible to the naked eye turned into silk threads and drilled into his body, and Li Xiu had already walked up to the seventh layer.
But he didn't go up, but stopped, and glanced sideways at Shang Ling and Yuan Wenzhao.
Shang Ling lowered his head slightly, showing respect.
Who would have thought that Li Xiu would actually climb the Sky Locking Tower in this way?
No one knew how he did it, everyone was very curious about this, the Great Dao Brand in the stone tablet would obey Li Xiu's wishes, this was an extremely incredible thing.
Yuan Wenzhao's eyes were gloomy, his face was pale, and he did not dodge Li Xiu's gaze.
Jiang Manquan was beheaded and killed, and the damage was not serious to him, because Li Xiu manipulated the trial of the three divisions, and the rights of Dali Siqing in the matter of adjudication were not as good as those of the Criminal Department.
"Even if you find a special method in the past two months, what can you do? Perception is perception after all, even if they drill into your body, they still need to be digested, I don't believe that you can eat these nineteen monuments in one go without taking a step. ”
He looked directly at Li Xiu, Tie Qing's face gradually turned into a touch of mockery, and then stretched out his finger and pointed to the highest place, and said, "And Chen Yanyan has already climbed the thirteenth floor. ”
Different from the first two sentences, when he said this, his voice did not hide it, but contained the aura and perfectly spread into the entire Sky Locking Tower.
It reached everyone's ears.
Even the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people outside the tower followed the direction of his fingertips, and above the twelfth floor, Man Jianghong had just stepped into it.
Chen Yanyan had already come to the side of the stairs.
He looked down at Li Xiu, at this moment Li Xiu was standing on the seventh layer, thirteen silk threads wrapped around his body, glowing with bright light, his body was straight, standing with his hands in his hands, and standing on the stone tablet with great radiance.
Even if they are far away, they can still feel the pride of His Royal Highness the prince.
That's remarkable.
But it's too big, if you can advance a day, maybe you have a chance to compete with him.
It's too late now.
After just one glance, Chen Yanyan withdrew his gaze, and walked through the light curtain in the stairwell to the thirteenth floor.
Countless people lay on the handrails of the stairs and looked up at him, silent.
The gaze is stunning.
Many of the academy disciples and people listening to Xuelou lowered their heads and pursed their lips slightly, they couldn't believe it, they couldn't believe that Li Xiu would lose.
There is also a stone tablet on the thirteenth floor, it stands to reason that as long as Chen Yanyan does not complete his understanding, it will not be complete, but everyone in the world knows that no matter who it is, as long as he climbs the thirteenth floor, he will definitely be able to successfully comprehend.
That's a great thing in itself.
So Chen Yanyan is the first, this is the rule of the Sky Locking Tower.
It is also a fact that cannot be changed.
Many academy professors looked at the person on the thirteenth floor with complicated expressions, and compared to Li Xiu, who was full of brilliance at the moment, seemed to be much smaller.
He actually went up to the thirteenth floor.
Mao Xiaofang breathed a sigh of relief, his pale complexion returned to a touch of ruddyness, his eyes were complicated, but he was not sarcastic, with Li Xiu's performance today, he could only say that he was too conceited, and if he left in advance, it would be difficult to say whether he would win or lose.
I had to wait until Chen Yanyan was only one foot away from the door before he got up.
It's just self-inflicted.
Liang Xiaodao looked at the tower, didn't care about Mao Xiaofang's thoughts on his side, and was silent without saying a word.
It's all over.
Hundreds of thousands of people outside the tower sat down, the victory was divided, and the big drama ended.
This is true outside the tower, and it is also true inside the tower.
More than 10,000 people gradually raised their waists, holding the handrails of the stairs with both hands, and their faces were complicated.
It all seemed to end too quickly.
"You lost?"
Drunken Chunfeng stood on the ninth floor and looked down at him, and asked with raised eyebrows.
His words spread far away in the silent tower, and many of the people who were about to turn away and intend to continue their feelings stopped and couldn't help but look back.
Li Xiu stood on the top of the stairs, was silent for a while, and then said, "Whether it was before or in the future, I will not lose. ”
He looked up at the drunken spring breeze, and the stairs under his feet spread upwards again, past the eighth floor, and stopped at the ninth.
There were two more glowing avenue threads on his body, and the incomparable avenue imprint separated the perception and aura that poured into his body.
Looking up becomes eye level.
"But how are you going to win?"
He continued, asking what everyone wanted to ask.
Chen Yanyan has already climbed to the thirteenth floor, and the victory and defeat are already clear, but Li Xiu said that he will not lose, so how to win?
Yuan Wenzhao sneered and said disdainfully: "Dead duck has a hard mouth, I want to see how you end up in a while." ”
Even the people around him who watched the excitement looked at him with slight mockery, and felt that His Royal Highness the Prince couldn't afford to lose his remarks.
Everyone in the Tang Dynasty knows that you Li Xiu is extremely talented, and a loss can't prove anything, and you can't be so stubborn, but it makes people laugh.
"Is thirteen floors tall?"
Li Xiu looked at the drunken spring breeze and asked rhetorically.
The drunken spring breeze was slightly stunned.
Countless people were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were full of strange looks, the thirteenth floor has reached the top, isn't it high?
They looked at Li Xiu, their eyes full of complexity, and wondered if it was His Royal Highness the Prince who forcibly pulled the Great Dao imprint so that the spread of the dark disease in the sea of consciousness became more serious, causing him to hallucinate?
If that's the case, then it's really ridiculous and generous.
Xu Yingxiu walked to the side of the drunken spring breeze and looked at Li Xiu, looking for it.
Drunken Chunfeng was silent for a while, then nodded, looked him directly into the eyes, and said seriously: "Very high." ”
Li Xiu grinned and asked, "How tall?"
Drunken Chunfeng replied, "Thirteen stories high. ”
"So that's really high?"
"It's really high. ”
"But I can be higher. ”
Li Xiu was also looking at him, with the same extremely focused and serious expression.
Countless people were stunned.
The academy disciple had seen the look on that face, and knew that this young man in a green shirt might be called conceited, but he would never lie.
It was so before, and it will be so in the future.
Then he can really ascend higher.
Thinking like this, many of the academy disciples and the people who listened to the Xue Lou trembled, and their very complicated faces showed excitement, and even the hands holding the handrails of the stairs couldn't help but tremble.
For some reason, an extremely absurd thought suddenly rose in the hearts of many people, maybe the Royal Highness of the Prince in front of him could really create a miracle or not?
Chen Yanyan didn't turn around to comprehend the stone stele, but stood on the thirteenth floor and leaned down to look at him, he also wanted to see what His Royal Highness the Prince planned to do.
And at this moment, Li Xiu raised his head.
The entire Sky Locking Tower shook.