Xiao Hei rolled and roared for a while, and seemed to have vented his frustration. He sighed angrily, "It's okay if you don't want to catch this Sima Haonan now... Then let him go for the time being... Then I will continue.
Go to sleep... don't disturb me lately, the more I sleep, the more I want to sleep, it's really strange for his grandma."
After saying that, Xiao Hei went deep into the space again, making no sound.
Xia Yu secretly smiled. In fact, for Xiao Hei, sleepiness is a good thing. The more he sleeps, the faster his soul recovers.
... Xia Yu and Sima Haonan spent almost the whole afternoon bragging and spanking while eating and drinking. In the evening, Xia Yu returned to the inn.
He immediately went to Zhaixing to report what he had done after the ring. What he emphasized in particular was that although he went to Baoyue Tower, he only went to invite people to dinner, and he went there because of the reputation of Baoyue Tower, not because of the reputation of Baoyue Tower.
Go for the girl inside.
Zhaixing snorted, "Look at you, you're a thief with a guilty conscience and no future!"
Xia Yu smiled awkwardly, "Master, when we competed later, Jian Ruhong's swordsmanship was much better than in the ring. We fought for 267 rounds, but the swords broke almost at the same time, and there was no winner.
.”
"There's no winner?"
Zhaixing was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to be honest."
"The master taught the disciple not to rely on trickery to win, so the disciple only used swordsmanship and ordinary light skills."
Xia Yu said, "By the way, Jian Ruhong later said that his real name is Sima Haonan, and he is the 100th one on the rookie list. The disciple also took off his mask, but he did not tell him his real name."
Zhaixing showed a somewhat satisfied expression and said slowly: "Sima Haonan's swordsmanship is not that of a layman after all. You can fight him like this, which is pretty good..." Xia Yu couldn't help but secretly curl his lips after hearing this, you old man
His vision is really extraordinary! He thinks that Sima Haonan's swordsmanship is very exquisite, and it is still the swordsmanship of his Xia family. It needs to have a bit of calf-protecting element added to it. What does it mean to be a layman?
Just entering the mainstream?
And what does it mean to be even with him?
Is he ranked one hundred on the rookie list?
How many disciples do I have?
Zhaixing ignored Xia Yu's resentment and asked: "You even took off the mask, why is your name still hidden?"
Xia Yu smiled sarcastically, "I was afraid that he would ask me what those rumors were about. I didn't want to lie to him, and I was afraid that Master wouldn't let me tell others that I was your disciple, so I didn't dare to mention it."
"Humph, why don't I want you to tell others that you are my apprentice?"
Zhaixing asked.
"Well... I didn't defeat him because I was afraid that you would think I had embarrassed you."
Xia Yu said.
Zhaixing snorted, "Then do you feel ashamed?"
"I..." Xia Yu said with a "hehe" smile, "Master, you just said that my beating was pretty good, so it's not a shame, right?"
"You said you were fat and you got breathless!"
Zhaixing said angrily, "You are my apprentice, you don't have to hide this from now on, just say what you want without any worries! There is nothing I don't want others to know! But... if you lose in a fight in the future
, I’ve lost my face, I can’t forgive you!”
"Disciple, remember this! You will not embarrass Master!"
Xia Yu scratched his hair and said awkwardly, "Actually, there is another reason why I didn't tell him my real name. I was afraid that if I told him my real name, the news would spread, and I would advance up the rookie list, and then my reputation would become even worse."
Zhaixing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile, "You are self-aware..."...The next day, Xia Yu's opponent was a seventh-level Xuan-level practitioner with a 90% winning rate, and the weapon he used was a chain gun.
This is a weapon that is rarely used. Xia Yu was a little uncomfortable at first, but after seventy rounds, he still won.
When he got off the ring, he looked at the damage on his clothes caused by the elusive Qi Jin with lingering fear. He couldn't help but secretly sigh, you must not underestimate the heroes of the world! ...Wu Zhenzhen watched the entire ring today, and so did she.
Somewhat frightened, when Xia Yu came off the ring, she quickly left the audience and caught up with Xia Yu.
"Brother Murong, I really worried my sister to death today..." Wu Zhenzhen grabbed Xia Yu's clothes, "I knew I wouldn't have arranged this opponent for you! Are you injured?"
Xia Yu could also feel Wu Zhenzhen's heartfelt concern. He squeezed Wu Zhenzhen's hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that the clothes are torn. I have to thank Sister Zhenzhen for arranging such a strong person for me."
My opponent, it was really fun to fight!"
Wu Zhenzhen pursed his lips, "I really don't understand the thinking of people like you! What's the point of fighting? You have to have a strong opponent, which is just worrying! By the way, this is your opponent tomorrow, this
Arrangements, I didn’t say anything..." "Humph! Wu Zhenzhen is very courageous! Not only does he act as the banker in the gambling house, but he also dares to interfere in the arrangements for the ring?
Don’t you know the rules of our Hall of Heroes?”
A gloomy voice came, and Wu Zhenzhen's delicate body trembled in fright.
She had already heard who the person was, and quickly turned around and knelt on the ground, kowtowing as if pounding garlic, "Deacon Jiang, forgive me, Deacon Jiang, forgive me, Deacon Jiang, forgive me..." In front of Wu Zhenzhen, stood a middle-aged man,
He is the deacon of the Hall of Heroes, his surname is Jiang and his given name is Wen Lei.
There are dozens of mysterious stages in the Willow City Heroes Hall, divided into three groups. Each group is headed by a deacon, and this Jiang Wenlei is the deacon in charge of the group of stages that Xia Yu belongs to.
Ma Botao, the master of the Hall of Heroes in Willow City, and Yu Wenhua, the supervisor, have already discussed and want to recruit Murong Fu, who is also Xia Yu.
However, as the master of the palace, Ma Botao would not personally recruit a Xuan-level practitioner. Yu Wenhua relied on his status and did not want to show up in person, so he asked Jiang Wenlei to come forward.
Yu Wenhua felt that Jiang Wenlei was enough to give Murong Fu face. As for Murong Fu's heavenly master, Ma Botao would personally take care of it.
After the ring today, Jiang Wenlei waited here early just to intercept Xia Yu, but he happened to hear Wu Zhenzhen's words.
He glanced at Wu Zhenzhen and let her kowtow, but looked at Xia Yu.
Xia Yu frowned and pulled Wu Zhenzhen up. Seeing that her forehead was bleeding, he took out a piece of gauze and said: "Sister Zhenzhen, don't be afraid, wipe it first.
He is not looking for you, he is looking for me."
Wu Zhenzhen still had a look of fear on her face. Strictly speaking, she did violate the rules of the Hall of Heroes, but she was not the only one who violated the rules. Some people even went too far. In the competition between Huang Jie and Xuan Jie, at least half of them were