Four hundred and thirteenth chapter heroic dry cloud
Everyone's expressions looked a little solemn, and they all hoped that they could have better luck in this competition. According to the traditional rules, a total of ten places will be selected to represent Yuanyang Peak in the battle against Jingcha, and their own
As long as the hospital secures one of the places, it will be a proud moment.
On the Dongshan Courtyard, An Yinhua touched An Wendong's head and suddenly sighed and said: "It's a pity that this year has come too soon. Wen Dong has only improved to the level of Silver Feather Realm Dzogchen. This year's
The competition is hopeless..."
Next to him, An Bing said: "Sister, don't worry. With Wen Dong's qualifications, he will definitely shine in next year's competition. Our Dongshan Academy will be proud and proud by then. It doesn't matter if we endure it again this year."
An Yinhua sighed and said: "That's what I said, but I feel uncomfortable after all. When I think about it, after it's over, they will point and gossip behind me again, I feel like I've been pricked by a needle... Don't look at it.
They've been quite flattering to me recently, but it's just because I took advantage of Xiao Clan, and I know that they still look down on me in their hearts, and they still laugh at me secretly..."
An Bing suddenly glared at Xiao Yunsheng fiercely and shouted: "An Tong, look, it's all your fault. If you hadn't always pestered Junior Brother Wen Dong before, maybe Junior Brother Wen Dong would be able to condense the golden rainbow now."
The pulse is gone!”
"An Bing, don't say that to An Tong. It is true that An Tong delayed Wen Dong, but Wen Dong cannot reach the Golden Rainbow Realm because of this. You are going too far."
An Yinhua glanced at Xiao Yunsheng, her eyes were very complicated. She had gone to Xiao Clan to find Deputy Sect Master He before and asked about An Tong's situation. But this time, Deputy Sect Master He's words were perfect and perfect.
After clearing her relationship with An Tong, she couldn't see any flaws and suspected that she thought too much.
She should have given up, but a suspicion arose in her heart. Based entirely on intuition, she felt that An Tong must be hiding something important from her.
Up until now, she had always had a very special feeling for Xiao Yunsheng, and there was an indescribable weirdness in her heart.
As soon as An Bing blamed Xiao Yunsheng, An Wendong was the most excited. He actually scolded An Bing directly: "Senior Brother An Bing, if you say that to Brother An Tong again, I'm really going to be angry. Brother An Tong is so angry with me."
It's so good, you'll never know."
An Bing said dissatisfied: "Wen Dong, what are you talking about? You actually spoke to your senior brother like this. What you call An Tong's kindness to you is that he always played with you before. You have to distinguish right from wrong.
He did this to harm you!"
All the senior brothers from Dongshan Academy nearby also helped An Bing and said: "Wen Dong, your senior brother An Bing is also doing it for your own good. Remember, don't hang out with An Tong more in the future, and practice hard. With your progress,
, the future is limitless.”
"Don't talk about Brother An Tong again!" An Wendong became more and more excited. He was almost exploded by An Bing and others. In his heart, everything about him was changed by Xiao Yunsheng. If Xiao Yunsheng hadn't come to rescue him, he would still be a person now.
Xiao Yunsheng was a trash with the worst cultivation, and now everyone was scolding Xiao Yunsheng like this. How could he not be angry in his heart.
He became more and more excited and wanted to say more, when a hand behind him stopped him, it was Xiao Yunsheng.
"Junior Brother Wendong, it's no need." Xiao Yunsheng shook his head and smiled faintly. His ambition is in Jiuxiao Forest, Kongqing Pond, and the Guming Clan. He has never thought of being serious with the people of Dongshan Academy. How will others see him?
He didn't care.
An Bing said: "Wen Dong, look, An Tong himself knows that he is wrong."
An Yinhua said: "An Bing, don't talk about An Tong anymore." A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. She just paid careful attention to An Wendong's expression. It was really weird. She decided to go back this time
She must have a good talk with An Wendong. She feels that there must be something inside the relationship between An Wendong and Xiao Yunsheng.
In the stands, the twenty-sixth house masters were also a little nervous. No matter what, this competition was related to the honor of their own house. If their children could win a spot, they would be proud of themselves, otherwise they would be beaten by other house heads.
Ridicule, not even a chance to refute.
However, Yuanyang Peak has a total of twenty-six houses, and there are only ten places for the final selection to participate in the family's capital inspection. This is destined to be a very fierce battle. They couldn't help but look at the Antai River at the edge.
Looking at it, I secretly despised him and thought: "It's good for him. Anyway, there is no hope at all, so he is at ease."
Everyone cared too much about this competition, and there was a gloomy atmosphere brewing in the scene. For a while, everyone could even hear their own heartbeats "pounding".
An Liaofan, the dean of Zhonghanyuan where An Yuanzhong is located, is the most prestigious among the twenty-six deans. He cleared his throat and said to everyone in the audience: "Silence! Silence!"
After his words, the scene suddenly became quiet, and no one dared to move, waiting for An Liaofan to continue.
An Liaofan leaned over and whispered a few words to An Pingsong. When An Pingsong nodded, he came back and began to talk loudly to everyone about the rules of the competition. It was just the same as before, and they would be divided into groups later.
In the competition, the winners advance continuously, and in the end the ten strongest people are the ones who represent Yuanyang Peak in Jingcha this year.
Everyone is familiar with these rules, but they still listen carefully. This rule is like an imperial edict. They are waiting respectfully for An Liaofan to finish.
When An Liaofan finished speaking, it meant that the competition officially began.
However, this year is different. When An Liaofan finished speaking, a person suddenly stood out from the crowd. It was Senior Brother An Yuanzhong. He looked around with a stern look, and then he clasped his fists towards the elders on the high platform.
He said loudly: "Peak Master, Yuan Zhong is not talented. I have a way to improve the efficiency of the competition. I wonder if you can tell me."
An Pingsong still had great trust in An Yuanzhong. He nodded slowly and said, "Yuanzhong, just tell me what you think."
An Yuanzhong's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Peak Master, the rules of the previous competitions are good, but they are too complicated and take up too much of the elders' time. It is also a lot of hard work for us senior brothers.
If there are too many competitions, it is inevitable that the veins will be damaged. From the perspective of the disciple, the purpose of the competition is to select the ten most outstanding people, so it is better to use the disciples as the touchstone and let the strong men in each academy challenge them.
Disciple, as long as someone can take over the disciple’s three palms, he or she will be considered qualified in the first round. I wonder if the Peak Master can trust the disciple’s strength?”
As soon as An Yuanzhong said these words, everyone was shocked and sighed: "Senior Brother is so proud. He actually used three palms to test the heroes. He is really a real man and a real hero! The huge Yuanyang Peak is probably too big."
Only senior brother dares to say such things, and this kind of courage alone is enough to conquer everyone."
Everyone in the audience was shocked and moved. An Liaofan immediately realized the key to the matter. An Yuanzhong was his disciple. He was afraid that An Yuanzhong would suffer, so he kept saying: "Yuanzhong retires, how can this be possible? Everyone is asking for it."
You challenge me, how can you bear it on your own, this is such a disadvantage."
An Yuanzhong looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "Master, this is not a good opportunity to train myself. If I can use this to share the worries of the peak master, this small loss is nothing. I will try it with three palms, and I will definitely test out the junior disciple."
Based on their true level, it will be much more convenient for the Peak Master to select ten of them when the time comes."
An Liaofan said: "How can it be like this? It will affect your own performance!"
An Yuanzhong shouted directly to An Pingsong: "Peak Master!"
An Pingsong stood up slowly. He looked deeply at An Yuanzhong, was silent for a while, and finally asked slowly: "Yuanzhong, have you really decided to do this?"
An Yuanzhong said loudly: "I am willing to share the worries of the peak master!"
(ps: The village chief is temporarily ranked eighth on the monthly voting list, followed by the ninth and tenth brothers. They have been coveting the village chief's chrysanthemum for a long time, and they all want to have a red-blooded battle. The tenth man is not in the mood and has done nothing for the time being; the ninth brother has already
With one pillar holding up the sky, the village chief's innocence is in jeopardy! I beg you brothers for fire support to help the village chief escape from the sea of misery!) (To be continued)