Chapter 178 No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it's not as good as your smile
"Huh...huh..."
Lying sprawled on the platform at the top of Tongtian Road, his chest was rising and falling like a bellows, and his black robe had already been soaked with sweat. At this moment, Wang Qiang's state was extremely embarrassing.
But no one in the audience would laugh at him, because Wang Qiang used his amazing willpower and terrifying endurance to successfully refresh everyone's understanding.
Carrying a person on his back to the top of Tongtian Road is something that no one has been able to do throughout the history of the Immortal Sect.
Today, Wang Qiang did it. How can we not be shocked and admired?
At this moment, even the disciples of the Immortal Sect, who had always had their eyes above their heads for many consecutive days and did not put the world in their eyes, all felt inexplicably infinite respect for Wang Qiang.
Perhaps in the hearts of this group of elite monks, Wang Qiang's cultivation and combat prowess are not enough, but this spirit of persisting to the end and not giving up until the goal is achieved makes everyone moved.
"Very good! Very good! Very good!"
Yin Chunqiu said three "very good" words in a row, which shows how happy he is in his heart. It is a hearty feeling. Watching a young man break the world's prejudices and successfully prove himself. I wonder if there is anything better than this in the world.
Something inspiring?
However, at this moment, no one noticed Yin Chunqiu's gaffe, because countless eyes were focused on Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang rested for a while, finally got up, smiled at Meng Qingning with a bright smile, opened his arms, and made a gesture of embracing the whole world.
"How about it? Are you satisfied with the scenery here?"
"I'm very satisfied."
Leaning her head on Wang Qiang's shoulder, recalling the way Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and struggled to move forward, Meng Qingning said sincerely: "This is the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen in my life."
"Fool." Wang Qiang stretched out his hand and scratched Meng Qingning's small nose, and replied lovingly: "No scenery can be as beautiful as your beautiful smile. You are my beauty."
Meng Qingning looked at Wang Qiang silently, her eyes already filled with tears, and an indescribable feeling of happiness grew in her heart. There was no doubt that she was the happiest woman in the world.
The afterglow fell evenly on Wang Qiang and Meng Qingning, making the couple look like gods.
Wang Qiang gently took Meng Qingning's hand, and the two sat on the edge of the top of Tongtian Road, side by side, holding hands, enjoying the beautiful sunset together.
The picture in front of me is enough to make anyone intoxicated. Romance, warmth, happiness, and all the best emotions in the world fill the bottom of my heart. If time could stop at this moment, it would probably be the most touching thing.
Xia Yanzhi slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, clenched her fists unconsciously, and warned herself again and again in her heart.
"I must get that man!"
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The setting sun quickly sinks into the horizon, and no matter how beautiful the picture is, there will always be a moment when it disappears.
But Wang Qiang's good mood will not disappear.
I saw him holding Meng Qingning's hand, and after admiring the scenery, he stood at the top of Tongtian Road and began to admire the other people who were climbing the Tongtian Road with difficulty.
In a sense, this may be the most beautiful scenery in Wang Qiang's opinion.
After all, watching others suffer is much more enjoyable than experiencing it yourself.
"I said Wei Dongxing, why are you as slow as a tortoise? I'm already sleepy. I need to finish my work quickly so I can go home and sleep."
"And you, Nangong Yu, are you from the Nangong family so weak? Just a few steps up the stairs will make you breathless. I suggest you find an old Chinese medicine doctor to replenish your kidneys."
"Zhou Zhenbei, what are you looking at? You look tall and thick, and your muscles have grown into your head. With such a ranking, I originally thought you were a master."
Wang Qiang, who had lost all the pressure, finally picked up his old profession again, fought the big devil to the end, and returned all the pressure to the people below.
Good guy, he started taunting and attacking indiscriminately. Many people were so scolded by him that they rolled down the road to the sky. That was a tragedy.
As for the big guys watching the game off the court, they had just recovered from the happy romance of Wang Qiang and Meng Qingning watching the sunset hand in hand, and they struck head-on. Soon everyone started shouting and killing Wang Qiang again.
I just feel that this kid is simply a natural nuisance. Can't people just feel sentimental for a while?
It's a pity that Wang Qiang has such a character. When he is serious, he is more serious than anyone else. When he is not serious, he makes people hate him.
Even Fu Qingfeng, who was silently observing everything in Wang Qiang's sea of consciousness, couldn't help but complain at this moment: "It ruins the scenery!"
But who makes Wang Qiang happy? If he doesn't base his excitement on the pain of others, what's the point of working so hard? Adding insult to injury is the most enjoyable thing in the world, right?
In this way, after venting all the accumulated negative emotions in his heart on a group of self-righteous geniuses, Wang Qiang took Meng Qingning down the mountain with satisfaction.
At this time, he had already passed the second round of trials with Meng Qingning, which meant that those who followed would have to compete for the remaining twenty-eight places.
Wang Qiang originally wanted to leave directly, but he had already passed the trial anyway, so why were he still too lazy to leave?
However, Meng Qingtian stopped Wang Qiang's approach, on the grounds that it would be better to take this opportunity to take a closer look at the trump cards of the opponents he would encounter later.
Seeing that Meng Qingtian had already said this, what else could Wang Qiang say? He spread his hands and said that he would just watch.
In fact, Wang Qiang understood that Meng Qingtian was just a little too nervous at this time. He could tell some clues just by watching how people climbed this road to the sky. This move had no purpose at all.
But this was the first time that the Qingyang Sect had achieved such a high score in a competition. It was understandable that Meng Qingtian was a little nervous. Wang Qiang couldn't go against his father-in-law.
So, in this boring situation, the list of those who finally passed the second round of trials was finally decided.
What surprised Wang Qiang was that less than thirty people passed the second round of trials.
In the end, only twenty-seven people successfully reached the summit, and the rest were eliminated.
This elimination number is a bit exaggerated. Wang Qiang vaguely remembered that there were probably more than a hundred people participating in the second round of trials. Are these people so weak?
This is indeed the case, after all, not all sects can have people of peerless genius level.
Among the twenty-seven people who successfully passed the trial, excluding Wang Qiang and Meng Qingning, the eight geniuses except Zhang Zhong, who had been eliminated by Wang Qiang, all passed the trial. In addition, there were some who had not been able to do so before.
The people who kept silent passed by in an upset.
Wang Qiang has secretly noted this group of people, because no one among them is ordinary.
Of course, there is one exception, and that is Xiaobai.
Xiaobai relied on the family's treasure to protect him all the way through, without showing his own strength at all. This move also made Wang Qiang have to sigh, it is great to have money, and he did not have to work hard at all, relying on the treasure to crush him all the way.