This attitude made Hong Caixia very satisfied, but she also knew that this kid was also looking for excuses. With his character, how could he not fight back when being beaten? No one believed him even if he said it.
It's useless to talk more. Now Hong Caixia only has one request, and said in a deep voice: "No matter Zhan Xiongfei made a lot of mistakes, he is your second senior brother after all. You shouldn't beat him like this. I haven't figured out how to punish you yet."
, I’ll give you a chance, as long as you defeat your opponent in tomorrow’s assessment and win, the punishment will be waived.”
This was what Qiu Yu wanted, and a smile appeared on his face, "Okay, let's make it a deal."
Hong Caixia really cared about the assessment and asked anxiously: "Are you sure?"
Qiu Yu smiled and said: "I dare not say 100%, but it should be 10%."
Hong Caixia nodded and said expectantly: "You must win and strive to get a good ranking in the assessment. If you can enter the top thirty, the master will reward you heavily."
This is also the goal that Qiu Yu wants to achieve. A firm look flashed in his eyes and he nodded vigorously, "I will do my best to live up to Master's hope."
Among the five disciples who participated in the battle, two have now lost their lives. Hong Caixia was particularly concerned about the upcoming competition. Seeing that it was getting late, she was afraid that it would affect the rest of the disciples, so she asked Qiu Yu to rest here in order to better prepare for the battle.
That night, Qiu Yu slept in the room next to his master, covered with incense blankets and fell asleep. No matter how tough his opponent was tomorrow, he would try his best.
The next day, the assessment continued, and many disciples still gathered in the huge square, watching the duel on the ring intently.
Not long after, the first three battles ended. Shan Yufeng, the leader of the law enforcement hall, said loudly: "In the next round, Zhao Hongwei, a disciple of Wangyue Peak, will fight against Pan An, a disciple of Yuan Gufeng. The contestants will take the stage."
In an instant, two disciples jumped onto the stage. To the east was Zhao Hongwei from Wangyue Peak. He had a pig-kidney face covered with red pimples. He looked really ugly, but he was well-groomed and his hair was combed smoothly.
He tied his head with a red ribbon, and covered his tall body with a purple-ground and white-flowered robe, which was very bright but looked extremely vulgar.
Looking at Qiu Yu to the west, he can be said to be the simplest among the disciples. He wears an old washed white and blue robe on his tall and straight body. His appearance is first-class, his complexion is fair and his facial features are so handsome that no one can find any flaws.
, dressing like this did not make him become rustic, but exuded a touch of elegance.
As soon as this pair of contestants appeared, they attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was muttering in their hearts about how to arrange it. They were clearly two extremes, one was ugly and dressed very luxuriously, and the other was handsome and eye-catching but very low-key. The contrast was too great.
Zhao Hongwei's family is rich, and he has been in Fengming Valley for many years. He is also known for being generous and generous. He has made many disciples and is very popular. Many people know him. He received applause as soon as he came on stage, not only from his fellow disciples, but also from many others.
Mountain disciple.
"Senior brother, that's great, show off your power!"
"Brother Zhao is mighty and majestic. He will definitely be the mainstay in the valley. I am optimistic about you..."
A look of pride suddenly appeared on the face of the pig kidney. Zhao Hongwei nodded frequently to the supporters in the audience. He was extremely confident and looked like he was sure of victory.
When Qiu Yu came on stage, there were also shouts from Yuan Gufeng's side, but they were far less enthusiastic than those from the other side. He was a bit alone. However, being good-looking also has advantages, and many female disciples were fascinated by it.
posture.
The disciples who are now on the stage are all highly respected people in this peak. Hong Caixia thought to herself, disciple, you have to show respect to your teacher and don’t lose, otherwise I will die of sorrow.
Looking at the two disciples who were about to face off, a group of strong men began to express their opinions again. They were all familiar with Zhao Hongwei, and they discussed: "This Zhao Hongwei is a very powerful disciple under Old Man Zheng, he looks really powerful.
, it should be very domineering.”
"It seems that if you are good at the Fierce Elephant Skill, you have a high chance of winning."
"That disciple of Yuan Gufeng is probably going to be unlucky. It's really his misfortune to face such a powerful opponent."
"No way, if this disciple of Yuan Gufeng loses again, then the whole army is really not far away from being annihilated..."
The words of the powerful people inevitably reached Hong Caixia's ears, making her face become more and more gloomy. She cursed in her heart, why are you so busy drawing conclusions? I might shock your eyes, so as not to look down on others...
Zheng Dongcheng, who sat at Wangyue Peak, was a fat old man with a sinewy face. He looked at Zhao Hongwei, his impressive disciple, on the stage, and then glanced at the little-known Yuan Gufeng disciple. A smile appeared on his face, feeling that his disciple would definitely win.
The group of disciples from Yunlan Palace still stood behind them. Obviously, many of the disciples who participated in the assessment were not taken seriously by them. They all felt that their cultivation was low and they were very different from them.
However, the two men with completely different images on the stage aroused their interest. The male disciples themselves looked pretty good, but in comparison, they felt that they were quite lacking compared to the green-robed disciple. They felt uncomfortable and had too much in their eyes.
I hate it, but I find vulgar men in colorful robes more pleasing to the eye.
Someone said: "Tell me, who of the two can win?"
Someone responded: "Of course he's the guy in the flower robe, he looks imposing."
Some people also commented, "You're right, that pretty boy probably doesn't have much ability and is just a target..."
Several female disciples also looked at her curiously. One of them, Zhang Yanran, smiled and said, "The one named Pan is quite pretty, but I don't know what her strength is."
Zhou Xuelian, the most cold-looking person, hummed: "It's just an embroidered pillow, it's useless." She is always so cold and a bit domineering, and she really deserves the nickname of Iceberg Beauty.
In contrast, this Zhang Yanran always smiles, "I don't think so, maybe he can surprise us."
"Then just watch..."
On the ring, Shan Yufeng, the leader of the law enforcement hall, shouted, "The showdown begins," and then he quickly stepped back.
At the same time, a roar came out that was earth-shattering and made everyone's eardrums buzz. Many disciples were trembling with fright. However, it was Zhao Hongwei who took the lead. Fierce spiritual power emerged from his body, and his body size also increased significantly. He actually passed the exam.
Two meters away, he rushed forward like a monster, using the Liexiang Kung Fu he had practiced for many years.
There were a lot of exclamations from below, and someone shouted in surprise: "Oh my God, how come people have become bigger?"
"This is the Fierce Elephant Kung Fu. The skin is strong and the flesh is thick, making it invulnerable!"
Such a fierce attack also attracted the attention of those disciples of Yunlan Palace, Del. Someone exclaimed, "This guy has actually mastered the Fierce Elephant. It's interesting."
The smile on Zheng Dongcheng's face from the Moon Peak Peak became stronger, and he thought to himself that this fierce elephant skill is extremely difficult to practice. Hongwei has not given up for so many years and endured a lot of hardships. Now that he has finally mastered it, I don't believe it. Who can do it?
Block such a fierce attack.
A flash of worry flashed in Hong Caixia's eyes, and she was a little uneasy. The Lie Xiang Kung was so overbearing, could the young apprentice be able to deal with it?