Volume 2: Zhongzhou Lost Butterfly Wings Spread Lightly, Hide Your Face and Ask Your Heart to Find an Opportunity Chapter 59 Desperate Situation
Tang Qingyuan took the lid of the cup and dusted off the tea leaves in the cup, and slowly opened his mouth: "That kid named Luo Yongxi can't keep it, right?"
Qing Yan sighed: "I definitely can't keep it, Huang Yu is estimated to be enough, and his last talisman array is still very skillful." However, being able to go to the Hidden Sword Sect must be a good thing for them, and our Qingling Sect can be regarded as having a light on their faces. ”
Elder Hu and Qing Yan really didn't deal with each other, and choked up: "It's Elder Qing Yan who has a light on his face!"
Qing Yan glanced at him: "I share the honor and disgrace with the sect, and I don't have any selfish intentions, but Elder Hu doesn't know for what purpose, he chose so many things that he doesn't know what to say, but it's not easy to follow the light!"
"You!" Elder Hu was angry at the mention of this. In all fairness, the three disciples he chose were not that bad, but who would have thought that not long after the trial began, two of them would be directly killed by the kid named Qian Yang. As soon as Qing Yan talked about this, the fire he had just suppressed came up again.
"It's not that kid named Qian Yang, even his own fellow disciple is harmful, otherwise how could the disciple I recommend be eliminated early!" Elder Hu said this, his eyes had already involuntarily drifted to Tang Qingyuan.
"Uh~~~" Tang Qingyuan's temper has always been good, and even more so at this time: "Elder Hu, don't worry, it's not mine to talk about this matter, I also heard by chance that this person named Qian Yang has good combat power, so I thought that I could just let him take over Lao Lintou's class, who knew that he was such a frizzy character." ”
Elder Ning on the side opened his mouth with a bitter face: "Old Lin Tou's longevity is almost over, and he will definitely not be able to count on the next trial, if this kid surnamed Qian can't be a guide, this matter will not be easy to handle." ”
Elder Hu snorted heavily: "Why can't he be a fighter, isn't he quite lively, even the seventy-layer guards can resist, let him fight the guards for the rest of his life!"
Elder Xue shook his head: "Elder Hu should not be rash, after all, what the guide has to do is to lead the disciples of the sect to move forward together, for the entire Qingling Sect, the comprehensive results of the disciples of the sect are the most important thing in the trial, and ...... Anyway, this kid is still not suitable. ”
These words caused Elder Hu to be silent for a while, Elder Xue was right, for the sect, the total amount of the harvest of all the disciples together was the most important, and the second half of what Elder Xue didn't say was actually that for these elders personally, the disciple grades they recommended themselves were the most important.
If Qian Yang is the guide, it is difficult to conclude what the comprehensive results of the Qingling Sect trial will be. But it is obvious that no one other than Qian Yang will raise the level of harvest because of him. Even if Qian Yang personally gained a good harvest because of his outstanding combat power, it had nothing to do with the elders at all, after all, it was not someone else who recommended Qian Yang, but Tang Qingyuan, who was in charge of the sect.
Thinking of this, Elder Hu rubbed his face vigorously, not knowing what to say.
Tang Qingyuan looked indifferent, it was right that he proposed the candidate, but he also made it clear, that is, he knew that Qian Yang's combat power was good "by chance", so he wanted to try whether this person was suitable to be a guide. Now if you think it's suitable, then everyone is good, if you don't think it's suitable, then I'll admit that I've looked away, what else can you do with me?
Qing Yan frowned. When Tang Qingyuan proposed to let Qian Yang be the guide before, her heart had been beating the drum, because she had never been able to figure out what Tang Qingyuan's purpose was. Because of her extremely close relationship with Tang Xiaoguo, Qingyan still heard of Qian Yang, and she had also privately tested Tang Xiaoguo's reaction, knowing that Miss Tang was very protective of this kid named Qian Yang, but in this way, she couldn't figure out Tang Qingyuan's thoughts even more. As an elderly father, does Tang Dazhang want to trample on all the stinky boys who dare to approach his daughter? Or does Aiwu and Wudi want to cultivate a certain kid as his own family?
That's a problem!
At this time, Qingyan must express her position, as the only one who stands on the side of the coach among the people present, she has to show her own attitude regardless of whether it is right or wrong. If you have the heart of the master, you will naturally be free from the pain of being alone in the palm. If you don't meet the mind of the master, it's too late for you to change your tone.
Qing Yan gritted his teeth, feeling that he would not make a big mistake if he was still standing on Tang Xiaoguo's side for the time being, so he said: "The master's eyes are like pearls, this Qian Yang's combat power is indeed outstanding, if he is just a guide, I am afraid it will be a bit condescending." ”
Qingyan spoke, but her eyes never left Tang Qingyuan's eyes, she believed that with years of tacit understanding, the head of the sect would definitely give enough hints, and then she decided whether to say "and" or "but" in the next sentence.
It's a pity that Qingyan was disappointed. Tang Qingyuan just drank tea with a smile on his face and did not give any response.
The other elders were noncommittal, apparently undecided. The guide may seem inconspicuous, but it is in everyone's interest, they cannot accept an unsuitable person to sit in that position, let alone no one to sit in that position.
There was an awkward silence in the room for a while, and in the end, Elder Xue played a round: "Actually, this matter is not in a hurry, it is better to put it aside for the time being, and discuss it later!"
"It's okay!" Elder Ning nodded.
Elder Hu was silent for a long time, but finally nodded helplessly and said, "Then let's discuss it later! Wait for Elder Chen to come back and listen to his opinion." ”
Tang Qingyuan didn't seem to care at all: "Such a trivial matter, the elders can agree on it!"
At this time, Elder Chen was far less nerve-wracking than his colleagues, and he was doing something untechnical but very interesting at this time, that is, counting the gains of the trial disciples.
The vast majority of the disciples have already completed their own trials, and those who come out early will definitely return empty-handed, because no one will take the initiative to quit before the fiftieth layer. But most of the disciples who came out later had a lot of good things on their bodies.
Elder Chen had been sitting outside the Sword Trial Cave for so many days, not so much to take care of the entrance, but to check the disciples' gains. The harvest of each trial disciple was temporarily stored in their respective identity cards, and Elder Chen checked and registered at the same time, knowing that the Hidden Sword Sect would then reward his sect with ten times the value of the items harvested by the disciples.
"Ten Directions Fu Dao?" Elder Chen looked at the blue-robed disciple in front of him in surprise, his face full of surprise.
This was the first spell jade slip he had seen in this trial, and the person who took out this jade slip turned out to be a disciple of the Qingling Sect.
"Kid from the Grinding Sword Hall?" Elder Chen still had some impressions of this somewhat shy disciple.
"Disciple Huang Yu. The green-robed disciple hurriedly replied.
"Not bad, not bad!" Elder Chen stroked his beard and smiled, threw the jade slip to Huang Yu, and handed back the other miscellaneous things to him after registration: "Go to the side and wait, everyone can leave after completing the trial!"
"Disciple obeys!" Huang Yu hurriedly stepped aside.
There were many people at the entrance of the trial, and Elder Chen was never allowed to be idle. The trial has come to an end, and the last batch of disciples should come out one after another soon, and the harvest of these people should undoubtedly be the best. Elder Chen was full of energy at this time.
Suddenly, a large number of people came out one after another from the entrance, provoking Elder Chen couldn't help but watch intently, and when he saw several green robes behind Lao Lin Tou, his face suddenly burst into laughter: "If you have a jade slip, bring it to me first!"
A green robe with a grim face stood up and handed the identity card to Elder Chen.
"Another kid from the Sword Grinding Hall?" The smile on Elder Chen's face was a little far-fetched, and after hastily registering, he moved his gaze to everyone again.
Old Lin Tou stood up with his back hunched over, and also handed over the identity card to Elder Chen. Elder Chen frowned and looked at the crowd behind him, "Anything else?"
A few more disciples stood up, but none of them were Qingling Sect disciples in green robes.
Elder Chen stared at the two ashamed-faced green robes hiding in the crowd with an unswerving expression, but he didn't get the response he wanted after all.
"Rubbish!" Elder Chen couldn't help but scold, the green robes were not good, but it was the old forest head in front of him who was frightened.
"You're a waste too!" Elder Chen's nameless fire turned his head and sprinkled on the old forester's body.
Lao Lin nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, the disciple is incompetent, the disciple is incompetent......"
Elder Chen pulled his face to register Lao Lintou's belongings, and shook off angrily: "Wait and go!"
"Yes! Yes, the disciple knows!" Old Lin Tou resignedly stood aside, and there was no longer the slightest brilliance in his eyes.
Out of the Sword Trial Cave, the old Lin Tou is no longer the old Lin Tou who is dominant, he is just a garbage monk who has achieved nothing, a weak and bullying dregs of the Qi refining period, and a waste old man in his last years.
No one ever cared about him, never ......
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Qian Yang's face was filled with an innocent smile, because he felt that only this expression was a true portrayal of his state of mind at this time. He felt that his trip was still very fulfilling, and there were difficulties and hardships along the way, as well as gains and joys.
He even felt that he perfectly interpreted the life of a hateful person, from the trough to the high, from silent cultivation to nobility in front of people. If he didn't care about other people's impartial comments, he felt that he had gained everything he wanted.
Of course, it would be more perfect if Heaven could let him take something away from him, rather than make him feel like it was a dream.
Yes, Qian Yang has already regarded all this as a beautiful dream, and in order not to let his fragile psychology be indelibly damaged, he can only force himself to laugh at life.
The escape charm still didn't appear after all, Qian Yang had done everything he could, he emptied all the bigmouth flowers he could see, but fate was playing tricks on him like a joke.
Looking at the box with scratches next to the entrance on the 80th floor, Qian Yang couldn't cry or laugh.
It's all at this point, what's the use of what you give me?What do you have in store when you put a mezzanine box behind all the mobs?Can you let me take on the final boss alone or hide an escape charm inside?
Qian Yang deeply questioned the moral character of the labyrinth designer.
"Open the box and then kick the boss! Death has to die at the hands of a person with identity, right?" Qian Yang silently made a decision.
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