Zhao Churan looked at Xia Qilin with even more disappointed eyes and said coldly: "Yes, it was my benefactor who healed my wounds. He also untied my dress and sucked the poisonous blood for me. It was also he who put my clothes on."
,What’s wrong, what does my cousin want to say?”
When Xia Qilin learned that this was true, his face turned green, he clenched his fists and said angrily: "How can he be so shameless!"
The woman he loved was stripped naked by other peers, looked at, touched and sucked for a while!
I wonder how he can tolerate it?
The look in Zhao Churan's eyes when he looked at Xia Qilin was no longer disappointment, but disgust.
What does it mean to judge the heart of a villain by measuring the heart of a gentleman?
Xia Qilin is it!
Her benefactor never touched her from beginning to end, but Xia Qilin's mind was filled with unbearable and dark imaginations.
I'm afraid, he himself is such a person!
"Everything is of my own free will, don't maliciously speculate on my benefactor!" Zhao Churan showed no mercy and returned to the mansion with a cold face.
When Zhao Churan walked away, Xia Xun stepped forward and slapped Xia Qilin in the face.
"Stupid! You have already lost her heart by abandoning her. Being jealous without even apologizing will only annoy her even more!" Xia Xun regarded Zhao Churan as his future daughter-in-law, so he educated him: "Don't go and coax her right away.
she?"
Only then did Xia Qilin finally wake up.
As a frequent visitor to brothels and brothels in Yungu City, Xia Qilin naturally has a unique skill in coaxing women.
A combination of blows and blows reduced a lot of Zhao Churan's anger.
"Cousin Churan, tomorrow is the martial arts re-examination, and cousin Qingchen will also participate. How about we go and take a look?" Xia Qilin said as he got closer.
After all, Zhao Churan followed his mother's order to improve his relationship with the Beixia Mansion.
It's not a good thing to be in a stalemate with Xia Qilin all the time, so he softened his tone: "What are you looking at him doing?"
She really doesn't like Qingchen's cousin's little cultivation.
"He's from the Xia family, so he can't participate in the rematch. There isn't even a single person from the Beixia Mansion present, right? If you say it out loud, wouldn't it make outsiders gossip?"
When Zhao Churan thought about it, it was the same reason.
Anyway, I just went to take a look, nothing to lose.
"Okay." Zhao Churan agreed.
Xia Qilin breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint sneer flashing in the corner of his eyes.
There was no way he could cheer for Xia Qingchen. He took Zhao Churan there just to see Xia Qingchen's jokes.
"Xia Qingchen, you injured Li Yaozong, offended the instructor of the martial arts pavilion, and you still want to be admitted to the martial arts pavilion? Humph, you are daydreaming!" Xia Qilin said secretly in his heart.
The next day.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Xia Yuan knocked on Xia Qingchen's door.
Xia Qingchen was already prepared and opened the door: "Father, I will not let you down."
Today is the day of the martial arts rematch.
"Don't be nervous. You have broken through the Xiaochen position and the Four Mings. It is a sure thing to enter the martial arts pavilion. You can pass the test by relaxing your mind." Xia Yuan comforted him, but he himself became nervous.
This rematch is about your son’s future, how can you not be nervous?
The father and son were well prepared and arrived at the foot of a towering green mountain in the city.
On top of this mountain is the most sacred martial arts holy land in Yungu City, the Martial Arts Pavilion!
At the foot of the green mountains.
A vast martial arts training ground came into view.
The martial arts rematch will be held inside soon.
"Go ahead, I'll cheer you on in the stands." As a family member, he can only watch the fight in the stands outside the martial arts training ground, but cannot enter.
With a brief nod, Xia Qingchen entered the martial arts pavilion.
As soon as I entered, a figure flashed before my eyes, and a faint fragrance swept over me.
"It's really you!" The figure looked at Xia Qingchen in surprise with a pair of beautiful crystal eyes.
The visitor is Zhennan Tian’s granddaughter, Zhen Zhilan.
At first, she didn't believe that Xia Qingchen, who looked like a gentleman, was the same person as Xia Qingchen, who was the laughingstock of the whole city.
Now, it's impossible for her not to believe it.
"Miss Zhen, wait for me?" Xia Qingchen looked at her and asked.
Zhen Zhilan regained her elegance and calmness and smiled lightly: "Besides you, who else is worthy of my special wait?"
"Oh." Xia Qingchen's reaction was flat, and he walked towards the rematch venue with his hands behind his back.
Zhen Zhilan raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly and thought to herself, this guy doesn't give me any face!
She showed her feet and moved quickly, catching up and saying: "You can participate in the semi-finals with peace of mind. After the game, I will invite you to an exchange meeting to relax."
"Not interested." Xia Qingchen said without thinking.
Instead of attending meaningless exchange meetings, it is better to practice more.
"The exchange meeting will display some ancient relics from thousands of years ago, including the old relics of God King Wuchen."
Um?
Xia Qingchen's light flashed slightly, he had been dead for thousands of years, and the things that belonged to him had long been scattered to unknown places.
There is one in Xiaoyun Gucheng, which is really surprising.
"Okay, join in." Xia Qingchen said.
Zhen Zhilan smiled: "I'll send you an invitation then."
With a smile, she came to the backstage of the martial arts training ground and silently watched the battle as a distinguished guest.
There are also several high-level martial arts officials in the background.
There is one vice-president and two ministers.
The vice-dean looked at Zhen Zhilan who was sitting silently in the corner with a somewhat thoughtful look.
Three months ago, the martial arts assessment was so popular that the temple only sent one elder.
Why did the temple invite the distinguished Zhen Zhilan to come to the deserted rematch today?
Is there someone special in today's rematch?
"Two of you, in your opinion, which juniors have the better chance of entering the martial arts pavilion in this semi-final?" the vice-dean asked.
The two priests personally participated in the martial arts assessment three months ago and have a deep understanding of each student's situation.
"Liu Yiyi of the Liu family should have no suspense." The priest on the left affirmed: "If nothing happens, she can still enter the upper courtyard smoothly."
Liu Yiyi has already reached the level of Xiaochen and Liuming.
The reason why she was eliminated from the last assessment was because she was about to break through to the Xiaochen position of Qiming and was unable to participate in the assessment.
Therefore it was judged to be eliminated.
In this rematch, you can easily be admitted to the Wuge Upper House.
"Cheng Wei entered the upper courtyard without any difficulty." Another worshipper said with a smile.
As early as half a year ago, Cheng Wei broke through to the sixth level of Xiaochen, but because he was away practicing and could not come back in time, he was absent from the assessment and was judged to be eliminated.
The vice-chancellor understood and thought to himself, the temple should be interested in these two people, right?
"Where are the others?" the vice president asked.
The two priests shook their heads together, and the priest on the left said: "They are all inferior products. Even if they can barely pass the examination, they are still at the bottom of the Wu Pavilion."
Based on their performance during the assessment, Wuge will divide the candidates into upper, middle and lower houses.
For example, Xia Qilin ranked third and joined the enviable Upper House.
Among the group of eliminated candidates, only Liu Yiyi and Cheng Wei can enter the Dharma's eyes.
The rest, to put it bluntly, are all discarded products.
Now it is just a waste recycling process from a group of waste products to select a few useful waste products.
Because of this, very few people came to watch the rematch, which seemed very deserted.
Retirement?
Zhen Zhilan recalled the scene where Xia Qingchen downplayed his defeat and shook his head deeply.
Anyone can be a waste, but he cannot be.
The gong sounds, and the semi-finals assessment officially begins.
A middle-aged man with a stern expression, wearing an embroidered military robe, came in front of more than a hundred young men with his hands behind his hands.
His eyes were like lightning, scanning every contestant.
When it landed on Xia Qingchen, he paused slightly.
Xia Qingchen raised his eyebrows weakly, Li Weifeng?