As Qin Shu's voice fell, Cang Jie, who knelt down, spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly, and the time had just passed a hundred breaths.

"My son!" Taicang City Lord Cang Ban's face changed slightly, and he let out a sad cry, picked up Cang Jie, who had fainted, and checked his body.

"Yes, Gongzi Cangjie is worthy of being a heavy pupil, and he actually passed the assessment of this examiner!" Qin Shu looked at the father-son affection in this scene, and smiled lightly.

"In this way, he can participate in tomorrow's battle for a place!"

At the end of these words, Qin Shu suddenly changed his words and looked at those low-level cultivators: "And you will also be able to justifiably defeat this Taicang genius." ”

The low-level monks looked at each other, and one of the monks asked tentatively, "Do the seniors want us to defeat Gongzi Cangjie?"

"Otherwise?" Qin Shu asked rhetorically, and then said with a smile: "He is already seriously injured, even if the Taicang City Lord exhausts all the precious medicines, it is impossible to recover to the peak in one day." “

"Don't you have the confidence to defeat such a Cangjie?" Qin Shu frowned deliberately, "That really disappoints me." ”

These low-level monks subconsciously looked at Cang Jie, who was still unconscious, and gradually, a fierce and fierce look appeared in the eyes of these people.

The low-level monks are mediocre in talent and lack of resources, and they seem to be useless, but only the wildness honed from the struggle is what Qin Shu is most satisfied with.

When he ascended to the throne of the Emperor of the People, he often said to the generals on the left and right that the human race must be ruthless, and only by being ruthless can he dominate the heavens forever!

At that time, most of the most elite troops under his command were selected from low-level monks.

These people have one kind or another of faults, and they seem to be useless, but in the war of the nations, they fought against the nations in the name of fierceness.

Qin Shu's gaze pointed out that even if the other party was the strongest of all races, they dared to press the whole army and try to bite off a piece or two of meat.

Qin Shu threw these memories into his mind, and the low-level monks in the courtyard also succeeded in arousing the ferocity.

Yes, Cang Jie has been seriously injured, and the seriously injured geniuses are just fish and meat, and they are swordsmen!

"Thank you, my lord!" These low-level monks once again thanked Qin Shu, in their opinion, Qin Shu didn't need to do this in the first place, after all, his disciple, that female monk, already had a secret realm quota.

Offending the Taicang City Lord's family is completely for the sake of these little monks.

The eyes of the low-level monks with sensual eyes were moist, what kind of high-spirited seniors are this, in order for them to have the opportunity to win the place, they are so painstaking.

"No!" Qin Shu smiled indifferently when he saw this, and slowly lifted off with Wu Ying, "Tell those people outside who haven't been assessed yet, they, like you, can participate in tomorrow's competition." ”

When the words fell, the figures of both of them disappeared, leaving only the long-lasting words.

A kind of monk was stunned, and immediately rejoiced, although there are many competitors, but there are many ants biting dead elephants, defeating Cangjie should be nine out of ten, right?

Cang Ban's expression also changed drastically: "You really want my son to die in the game?"

His voice was fierce, as if he wanted the jade to be burned, but the sky had long since lost the shadow of Qin Shu, and naturally no one would respond to his cruel words.

The low-level monks were afraid of this powerhouse of the Void and Darkness, and after hurriedly saluting, they dispersed in a hurry, telling the story of what had happened in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion today.

In this way, under public opinion, even if the father and son of the city lord want to turn their faces and refuse to admit it, they are helpless.

The small people at the bottom have their way of survival after all.

And Qin Shu and Wu Ying returned to the inn where they were temporarily staying, and along the way, Wu Ying's eyes always focused on Qin Shu's body, which surprised Qin Shu, he sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Any questions?"

Wu Ying's face turned red when she heard this, and she immediately said honestly: "I think adults have become different. ”

Qin Shu didn't raise his head, and took a sip of tea: "Call the teacher!"

Wu Ying: "......"

After a pause, the eldest princess of the martial arts country was as kind as a stream: "Teacher, since you went to the secret realm last night, it seems that the whole person is different." ”

"Oh?" Qin Shu was surprised, and then smiled: "Tell me about it?"

"On weekdays, the teacher will probably kill the father and son of the Taicang City Lord today, right?"

Qin Shu continued to pour tea, and his face looked ancient: "Don't be so irritable, be harmonious!"

Wu Ying: "......"

This Qin Shu senior disciple seemed to have thought of something, and smiled: "It can't be that you are approaching the Heaven and Earth Dao Academy, for fear that such a killing thing will reach the ears of someone in the Dao Academy, right?"

"Nonsense!" Qin Shu continued to drink tea: "I've advanced a little fast recently, and I need to cultivate my life. ”

A serious nonsense.

"But the teacher seems to pay special attention to that heavy pupil?" After a laugh, Wu Ying became serious.

"Don't underestimate it, if you grow up, you can be the strongest!" Qin Shu admonished, and immediately focused on it: "It is the true Heavenly Supreme, not the Mahayana or the Immortals." ”

Wu Ying's heart shook, she was no longer the eldest princess of Wu Guo who was extremely proud and actually sat in the well and watched the sky, she had followed Qin Shu for so long, and she had already had an outline of this world and the path of cultivation.

She knows that above the Tribulation Mahayana, after ascending, is the real immortal, and above the immortal is the god, and the god will be qualified to become the strongest when he transforms again, and the leader of the heavens and all the races is the best among the strongest, the supreme!

As for the teacher in front of her, who was drinking tea, he used to be the supreme among the supreme.

With such a clear hierarchy, Wu Ying's evaluation of Qin Shu that Cangjie would be the strongest in the future was naturally extremely shocking.

Qin Shu looked at Wu Ying, who had a stunned and shocked look on her face: "So, I'll keep him, this is your first whetstone!"

"Step over, at least before you cross the Mahayana, the path of cultivation will be unblocked!"

"Yes!" Wu Ying couldn't imagine that Qin Shu had high hopes for herself, it was a future powerhouse.

Just as Qin Shu's master and apprentice were talking, in the Taicang City Lord's Mansion, Cang Ban took out an extremely exquisite box, opened the box, and a loud dragon chant and phoenix roar instantly resounded in the room.

Before the sound of these two divine beasts rushed out of the house, Cang Ban raised his hand, and an extremely powerful spiritual power directly wrapped the entire room, so that any abnormal movement in the house would not be transmitted.

If it was before today, he would naturally not be so cautious, he was the city lord of Taicang City, and he was a unique powerhouse of the Void Underworld, even if the disciples of the Holy Land came here, they would give him a little thin face.

But today, that green-robed man!

As soon as he thought of Qin Shu, Cang Ban's hand holding the exquisite box burst out, and he could barely suppress his anger.