Tonight's hard battle, for a Gu Xiaosheng who couldn't even succeed in cleaning the dust, is really too expensive, at this time he is very difficult to support, and the things in front of him have become a little blurry, but he can't fall - falling down means a lot of things, at least all his efforts will be in vain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The starlight fell from the night sky, and when it passed through the invisible barrier, it refracted strangely, and fell on the face of the seventeen-year-old boy, making his face even paler, looking like the unmeltable ice and snow of the North Pole Peak, or more like the unweathered rocks on the peak.

Under the starry canopy, frost drifted away.

Wei Liang's terrifying fist continued to bombard the mirror, producing waves of ripples, as if it would be shattered in the next moment.

Gu Xiaosheng didn't want to die.

He always believed that being alive was the happiest thing, the most beautiful thing—you see, the sea of stars in the night sky was very bright, sometimes it was like Yun Xuan's talking eyes, the clouds in Tokyo were beautiful, and sometimes it was like the hair of a girl on the street.

He didn't want to fight with Wei Liang, a little monster, but the other party prevented him from living happily and made him feel humiliated, so he made the first gamble in his life.

Yes, he was gambling with his life, what to gamble on? Naturally, he was betting that his consciousness was strong enough to last until Long Yanxiang burned out, and even defeated Wei Liang.

He looked intently at the wind and frost call, and then silently counted the inverted directions, looking for the stagnation of the void heavenly machine at that moment.

It was at this moment that his mind sensed that the frost had condensed a little heavily somewhere in the night, and he laughed happily.

A chain of ghostly light bounced like lightning, like a sword as sharp as it was toward the night.

In fact, not only Gu Xiaosheng was waiting, but Wei Liang was also waiting.

He stood in the night, looking at Gu Xiaosheng with mockery.

A frost-covered mountain fell to the stone platform.

Gu Xiaosheng watched the cold mountain fall, his expression was very calm, but he increased the output of his thoughts, and the chains condensed into black pillars, piercing the ink-stained night sky.

The young man's hand was raised high, and he greeted the green frost and cold mountain like the entire night sky.

His movements are a little clumsy, giving the impression of some sadness.

Because the gap is too big, I feel too self-defeating, and it's very desperate.

It's the mantis arm that wants to block a galloping carriage, like a bird's egg falling from the star-picking tower and smashing into the solid ground.

Yun Xuan was very sad and angry, and a killing intent suddenly permeated the scene, which made people shudder.

Then, suddenly, she relaxed.

......

......

There was a soft snort.

The seemingly impregnable barrier suddenly shone a little light from the very bottom, and then disappeared, and the night wind, which had been isolated for a long time, poured violently into the center of the stone platform, followed by the real starlight, pouring down like a waterfall.

Then all things became clear in the light of the stars.

There was a dead silence.

Lord Baili Ge looked at the night sky outside the building and smiled.

The face of the Heavenly Academy supervisor gradually sank, and there was shock and confusion in his eyes.

Yun Xuan was the most lively and cute, ignoring the people who looked like goose-like geese, and jumped in front of Gu Xiaosheng to check the extent of her brother's injury.

People looked at the stage in shock, looking at the young man in the red robe fluttering lightly in the night breeze, and felt that what they saw was not reality-Gu Xiaosheng stood on the stone platform unharmed, although his face seemed to have become extremely pale due to excessive consumption of consciousness, and his body was a little unstable, but he was the only one standing on the stone platform after all.

The soul lock hung on the ground like a long snake lying in its nest, but the end was attached to Wei Liang's body, wrapping him tightly like a zongzi.

Everyone thought that they would see Gu Xiaosheng lying in a pool of blood, so they mocked and sarcastically in every way, who knows, the last person to fall was Wei Liang, a little monster.

No one could have imagined that they would see such an ending.

Although he only relied on magic weapons to bind the little monster for a moment, it was not Gu Xiaosheng who fell after all.

When the incense burns out, it is natural that he wins.

......

Gu Xiaosheng sighed, then took back the Heavenly Prisoner with the only remaining thoughts, and with Yun Xuan's support, he slowly walked down the stone platform, looked at the Heavenly Academy Superintendent on the main seat, and said with great seriousness: "Excuse me, can you announce the result?"

The superintendent of the Heavenly Academy woke up from the shock, and the people woke up with it.

The superintendent of the Heavenly Academy was expressionless, silent for a long time, and said, "Why do you think you won?"

Gu Xiaosheng was slightly stunned, then pointed at the burned out Long Yanxiang and said, "Why do you think I didn't win?"

According to the old rules of the Hundred Sons Society, if one person falls, the other side will naturally win, which is an immutable thing.

A student in the seat of the Heavenly Academy stood up and said, "You use magic weapons to trick you, how can you be considered a victory!"

Gu Xiaosheng's expression was very calm, and he wanted to say something.

At this time, Ying Buregret stood up from the seat of the National Academy, looked at the student, and sneered: "Who told you that the Heavenly Prisoner is a magic weapon? Who doesn't know, even the Pope doesn't think it belongs to the magic weapon, why do you think it? You dare to question the Pope!"

It was only then that people remembered that the Pope had tried to induce the prisoner many years ago, but like many people had not succeeded, and the Pope had been distressed for several days before he came to the convincing statement that the prisoner was just an ordinary weapon.

Now that some people classify it as a ritual weapon, it is natural that there is an element of questioning the Pope's remarks, and it is conceivable that if this statement is heard by countless believers, that person will definitely die a miserable death.

The student of the Heavenly Academy was furious, but he couldn't find anything to refute, his face was red, and he was even a little scared.

Because he saw the killing intent thrown by the students of the Temple of Heaven Annex.

Jiang Bai's brows furrowed slightly, and he wanted to stand up, but Yu Guang noticed the platform behind Gu Xiaosheng and was silent.

I saw Wei Liang struggle to stand up, shook his head vigorously, and looked at the ashes left behind by Long Yanxiang's burning, only then did he understand what had happened.

Thinking of the previous chain pillar glowing with ghostly light, and remembering the stagnation of the true element in his body at that moment, he felt a great humiliation.

I actually lost at the hands of a waste who didn't even succeed in cleaning the dust!

It made him unbelievable!

Who am I? I'm Wei Liang!

Anyone who fights against me has become a ghost in the wind and frost!

Why did that shitty win over me?

Wei Liang's gaze gradually sank, and he looked at Gu Xiaosheng as if he were looking at a dead man.

He slowly raised his right hand, and the true yuan poured into a certain acupuncture point on his body like a flood.

Then, a punch slammed into Gu Xiaosheng's back.

Yun Xuan happened to be tidying up some messy clothes for Gu Xiaosheng, and her eyes happened to see this scene, and then her eyes widened, like a little tiger, and shouted: "You dare!"

ps: I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival, and by the way, I ask for a recommendation for a reward.