Chapter 165: Benin

When the four of them came out, it was the morning of the sixth day of the sword test, and they were the first to come out, and they definitely passed the second level, but they still had to stay in the competition room and wait for the results.

Qi Bing actually felt that since the few hours they spent in the Eight Maze Array were several days in the outside world, wouldn't this be an endless wait, maybe they would have to stay up for a few days and nights to get the number of people cleared.

But it's like it's arranged, they're a switch, and once it's turned on, the people behind it come out in a steady stream, and the time interval is very regular, which makes Yang Bing feel like they've discussed.

And there are guys in the cliff who picked up the wooden signs she fell, and they are really cheap!

Jiang Muling also temporarily let go of his obsession with his sweetheart, and those who observed silently found that they really knew each other, and none of them had ever met with Qi Bing and his party, and seemed to be hiding aside and peeping secretly.

This was really creepy, and it forced Bing to push the original plans forward in his head.

Until the evening, a total of forty-four people came out of the Eight Maze, and then Baoping Zhenren, who had been missing, suddenly appeared in the center of the test table, holding the Eight Maze Array, and spit out the trapped people one by one, and those fellow sword cultivators hurriedly came to the stage and carried the unconscious and dizzy monks away.

"Ahem, now I announce that the number of people who have passed the second level is thirty-two, and the first thirty-two sword cultivators who have come out of the Eight Maze can enter the third level, and the others will go back and cultivate diligently, and the younger ones will be able to participate in the next conference. ”

Bao Ping Zhenren put away the important magic weapon such as the Eight Maze Array, and gently tapped the ground with a thick-headed cane that he carried with him, and there were thousands of Penglai's responsible disciples, and respectfully handed over a small wooden box, leaving only a small hole for a fist to enter and exit.

"Let's talk about the third level by Beninese real people. ”

Baoping Zhenren stepped back, and Penglai's third sword cultivator elder walked up, this elder didn't look like a sword-dancing monk, his beard and sideburns were about to fly into the sky, staring at a pair of big eyes like copper bells, his cheeks were red, and there was a big black mole under his garlic nose.

To be honest, it's really like the men who played big knives in the stage team that came to the county to perform during the New Year when Lu Bing was a child, if he bare his chest and get a little blood, he went to the market pork stall to pretend to be a butcher without any flaws.

This Beninese real person was born with a fierce appearance, and it is really not just a bluff in appearance, the murderous aura on his body is also very heavy, and the first thought of everyone when they feel his breath is that this Beninese real person has definitely killed people.

The second thought was that he might have been killed, and that he would be sprinkled with blood, and neatly cut into several large pieces, into bits and pieces that could no longer be seen in their original form.

Benin Zhenren snorted, and no one dared to gasp, only to see him take out a folded note from the small wooden box and spread it out roughly, making people worry that the fragile piece of paper would become thin in his hand in the next moment.

"Luo Yixin!"

Benin's real person's voice can make Qi Bing think of the roar of the lion in Hedong, it stands to reason that if you call someone else's name like this, the person who is called will definitely be shocked, and dare not respond timidly.

But Luo Yixin is not an ordinary person, when he heard that he was called, he was very excited, jumped up and waved his arms, and shouted with a smile at the real person in Benin: "Here!"

Beninese real people, people: ......

Benin Zhenren didn't seem to want to respond to him, and pulled out another one, "Wuxiatang, Pei Jueyi." ”

On the other side of the crowd, a female voice timidly shouted "Yes", and everyone looked over and felt admiration for this female cultivator who had survived until now.

"The two people who were drawn will have a sword test tomorrow, this is the elimination level, and if you lose, you will lose, and there is no such thing as another competition. The Beninese real man briefly said some rules and began to draw lots.

No one dared to bother to ask questions when the Benin real people drew lots, feeling that they would be swallowed up by anger, and they stood in front like dumb chickens one by one, and could only desperately pray in their hearts that they were possessed by the European Emperor at this moment, and drew an opponent who could beat each other.

However, a few families are happy and a few are worried, someone can be arranged to be the opponent of the weak chicken, and those powerful sword cultivators will naturally have their own belongings.

Jiang Muling's opponent screamed briefly when he learned that he was going to compete with Penglai's first apprentice, and then the whole person softened and collapsed to the point that he couldn't breathe.

Qi Bing, Jiang Muling and Xia Zhiqiu are all very stable, as long as they don't touch each other, they are all very stable, and it is absolutely no problem to pass the first round.

Fortunately, they all drew an opponent who was not very strong, Xia Zhiqiu didn't even know their sect, but being able to enter the third level could be regarded as a dark horse among the third-rate sects.

"See you tomorrow morning. Benin disappeared after announcing the list of matchups, but everyone wished he had left early, and most of the people on the field breathed a sigh of relief and began to walk off the test table in a scattered manner, back to their residences, and prepare for tomorrow morning's competition.

The rippling thoughts of the girl who was like a rabbit in the arms of a young girl in Huaichun before had calmed down, she scolded herself fiercely in her heart, and condemned herself, thinking that she should have been tempted by Jiang Muling's beauty for a moment, she was sorry for herself, and even more sorry for Jiang Muling's sincere brotherly love for her.

But what she didn't expect was that people were really tempting with beauty, using the deep-rooted face control attributes of this money-obsessed liar, and using all their hearts and minds to make her enlightened.

Even Jiang Muling didn't expect that it really made him a little bit successful.

It's just that Yang Bing has now changed into a serious face of business, and Jiang Muling is not good at continuing his flirtatious plan, and he also accosted Yan Bing without saying a word.

"Pay attention, I think most of the first thirty-two people are from the Paradise Gate, and maybe they are also discussing how to cut us down and eradicate us. Thinking of the person who attacked him in the Eight Mazes, he turned his head to Jiang Muling and said, "Mu Ling, check when you go back, when we were in the Eight Mazes, it was probably the first or two days, and there was any elder missing." ”

"Well," Jiang Muling nodded before asking, "Is this useful?"

"I was attacked in the Eight Maze Formation, that person is very strong," Yi Bing only then remembered the injury on his ribs, although he didn't feel anything when he walked, but he still touched it and it hurt for a while, "I was beaten to death, and I have to go back to see if my ribs are broken." ”

"What?!"

is completely different from the female man's expression of "it doesn't matter if the ribs are broken", the other three people immediately surrounded the ice, Jin, who is also a girl, put her hands on the ice, checking whether there were any other injuries, while Jiang Muling and Xia Zhiqiu stood next to the ice like two towers, looking at this guy who didn't care about his body at all with a slightly threatening gaze.

"What's going on?

......

Qi Bing went back to Kunlun's courtyard and took the pill, and let Kui Wei Zhenren, a medical repair, treat her, basically no big problem, but the three of them still followed Lu Bing inch by inch, and always felt that as long as she left a little, she would be able to hit the tip of someone else's sword by herself.

"Can you forget to say this kind of thing?!You should say it as soon as you see us!" Xia Zhiqiu was rarely able to teach Qi Bing as a child, and shouted very loudly, but Jin and Jiang Muling didn't come out to say anything, obviously as angry as Xia Zhiqiu.

"People don't know where they fled to, isn't it adding to the chaos when I say it, I think it was still important to get out ......of the Eight Maze Array at that time," Qi Bing retorted weakly, trying to regain a little face.

Is this the point?! Our point is to heal the wound and not delay! If they knew that Ling Bing had broken a rib, how could they still let her rush to the front and slash her opponent with a sword and kick the maze.

Jiang Muling thought of the horizontal hug before, did he touch Qi Bing's wound before she blushed in pain?

Why don't you know how to take care of yourself!

Lu Bing was ordered to rest early, and she didn't even participate in the later plan discussion, and directly locked the person in the bedroom.

Qi Bing felt funny and moved, she actually knew that this injury could not be left alone, so she accepted the kindness of her friends, avoided the wound and lay on the bed, put a pillow under her waist, and hugged another soft pillow, and fell asleep not long after it was stained, forgetting all the pain in her dream.

Qi Bing was sleeping comfortably here, but Jiang Muling didn't dare to relax at all, and took the small team they had secretly formed in the past few months to check on the elders of Longhumen and Penglai.

The composition of this small team is more complicated, there are everyone, such as Su Su, Wu Shiji, Bai Yan, etc., who are basically pulled in by Qi Bing, they know the general thing, but only a few people know about the Paradise Gate.

They have specialties in different fields, for example, Su Su grew up in the market, and the feeling in his bones can't be changed, he is sleek and sophisticated, cunning and smart, and he is good at getting information from passers-by.

And like Bai Yan, it is used by Qi Bing to find out the inside information of Penglai, because Bai Yan is the treasure that Penglai spoils on the tip of her heart from top to bottom, so as long as she is coquettish, she can basically get what she wants to know.

Of course, based on Su Suti's request, the time when the two of them came to Kunlun Courtyard was divergent, so that he could avoid Bai Yan.

Now there may be another Luo Yixin, Jiang Muling found out with taste that Bingbing's popularity is really not ordinarily good, there are people he knows everywhere, and most of them are men.

It is still a variety of types, men of various personalities, cute Zhengtai, amorous and demonic, wild men, etc., and all of them are handsome guys, which fully shows the nature of Yan Bing's face control, making Jiang Muling's light less dazzling.

Although he hadn't caught classmate Qi Bing in the palm of his hand yet, Jiang Muling already felt that he might always be soaked in the vinegar jar in the future.

Bai Yanda was inconvenient to come out at night, Jiang Muling looked at the men in front of him, and assigned tasks to them in place of Qi Bing with an expressionless face, and his tone was so stiff that he felt that there was a big mountain between them.

"Ahem, is there something wrong with us?" Wu Shiwei asked in a low voice, "Why does Brother Jiang have such an expression?"

Jiang Muling: "...... It's okay, I was born like this, my face is weak. ”

All:...... Do you call it muscle weakness? Your face is going to collapse to the ground!

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