Vol 2 Chapter 392: as you wish

Zhang Ya wiped her tears, and her white chin deeply nodded: "I believe!"
But then, in a mocking tone, she sneered fiercely: "It's strange!"
Lianhua also stared at Xia Qingchen with a compelling eye and said, "Why do you want to edit something like that?"
"Yu Ge is old, for no reason, why should he take away your dear pet and maidservant?"
"Okay, even if there is grievance between you, but he is so old, it is necessary to do something?"
Lianhua said shamelessly: "The one I despise most is a person like you! Obviously being bought by someone, but slandering others and extricating yourself."
No matter Zhang Ya or Lianhua, they stared at Xia Qingchen coldly with the eyes of the enemy.
Zhang Ya laughed at herself: "We are fighting for the danger of casualties and fighting for your time, but what about the result?"
Pointing at the green bamboo, she thundered and asked, "You look at them, Xia Qingchen, do you have a face to face them?"
Xia Qingchen kept silent.
He explained it already.
It's just that they don't believe it.
It was Ouyang Zhen, if he looked deeply at Yuge Lao.
Ouyang Zhen, who is in a high position, knows more about the filth among high-level officials. The reputation of the old Yu Ge is not very pleasant.
Therefore, Xia Qingchen's remarks, he actually believed.
"Forget it." Ouyang Zhen stopped them and sighed, "The matter is here, it is useless to say more."
"Fortunately, in the second round of assessment, you still have a chance to come back."
According to the assessment regulations.
In the second round of appraisal, the disciples of Gaiyang Holy Land and Nebula Holy Land compared and compared.
The winner can grab a wooden card from the opponent, and then make the first round of the eliminated player come back, see the competition.
Therefore, Zhang Ya and they did not have no chance at all.
Zhang Ya choked: "Yuanzhu, don't lie to us."
"The condition for a comeback is that within three moves, you can defeat the opponent with an absolute advantage."
Just getting a wooden sign is useless.
It takes a very harsh condition.
"Which of our Nebula Sect's middle-level disciples is capable of defeating each other by three strokes? Does Xia Qingchen have any?" Her tear-stained eyes glanced coldly at Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen sighed silently.
He is capable of defeating any mid-level disciple of any small star in Gaiyang Holy Land within one move.
However, Qiu Qiu and Lian Xing were not found for a day.
He is subject to others.
Ouyang Zhen sighed in his heart, of course he was only comforting.
Historically, people eliminated in the first round have no chance to enter the second round.
"Don't be discouraged, what if there is a miracle?" Ouyang Zhen patted her shoulder and said, "Hurry up and give Qingzhu a cure."
It was heard that Xia Qingchen took out a bottle of healing medicine and handed it to Ouyang Zhen, saying: "This is the best healing medicine, and he can be recovered in a short time."
However, the green bamboo lying on the ground turned his head to the other side and said, "I don't want your stuff!"
Knowing the ins and outs of things, he was also difficult to forgive Xia Qingchen.
Ouyang Zhen had no choice but to return the medicine and sighed: "You also have to rest, and the second round of consultation will make persistent efforts."
The game of Xia Qingchen's four-level cultivation of the star's position was not useful at all.
Without accident, the first game may be eliminated.
I wanted to borrow Xia Qingchen's cultivation practice to send Zhang Ya to the second round.
As a result, Xia Qingchen was shortlisted, but Zhang Ya was turned away.
Xia Qingchen was silent, standing in the corner and bearing the hostile glances from Yuan.
Time passed slowly.
The competition for the powerhouse in the later stage of the small star position soon ended.
Ouyang Zhen and Fan Tianchang passed all without accident.
"The second round of discussion, start now!" the referee announced.
First, there are ten disciples in the early stages of the star position, and they learn from each other.
The agreement is to win or lose within one hundred strokes.
After an hour, the outcome has been divided.
Of the ten, five are promoted and get the chance to browse the magic land.
One of the first is a disciple in Gaiyang Holy Land, who will get a Pill of Beast.
Xia Qingchen finally understood why the deputy holy lord would say that it was a pity that he broke through earlier.
Otherwise, the strength shown by Xia Qingchen can fully dominate the early stage of the small star position and get the first place in the early stage to get Wan Beast Pill.
"Small star disciple, step forward!"
Long Yuanting, Zheng Xiaofeng, two disciples, and Xia Qingchen walked into the ring.
The referee took out a round ball and said, "Choose a duel list."
Zhang Ya and others cast their eyes on them one after another.
There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
However, what they are looking forward to is not Xia Qingchen, but Long Yuanting.
If the opponent drawn by Longyuan Ting happens to be the lowest opponent, then it is possible to decide the victory and defeat within three moves and get a chance to resurrect.
The group draws a lot.
The referee read: "Long Yuanting, against Shan Wenhao."
Wen Yan.
There was a loud cry of excitement from the audience.
Zhang Ya, Lianhua and Qingzhu cheered, and the joy on their faces could not be suppressed.
Shan Wenhao has only four star positions.
Long Yuanting's six-pointed cultivation position, if you play against him, there are hopes that three strokes will defeat him.
"Zheng Xiaofeng, against Xia Qingchen!" the referee said again.
Zhang Ya and others gathered their smiles and cast their cold eyes.
In the eyes, there are even some gloating.
Zhang Ya coldly said: "This retribution is really fast!"
Xia Qingchen got no one, but Zheng Xiaofeng, who had the strongest strength.
It is conceivable that within three strokes, Xia Qingchen will definitely lose.
After announcing the draw, the referee said: "In the first battle, Long Yuanting played against Shan Wenhao."
Uh--
One eye after another focused on the two.
Whether Zhang Ya and others have a chance to come back depends on Long Yuanting's performance.
The two went out separately.
Long Yuanting said indifferently: "I will go all out, be careful."
Shan Wenhao is not afraid: "Jiu Wen, Vice Yuan Lord's name, also asked Deputy Yuan Yuan to enlighten me."
The two opened their postures.
Long Yuanting immediately shot, martial arts, star power all mobilized.
Zhang Ya looked intently, his breath stagnation.
The eyes are full of expectation.
The rest of the people did not blink.
Only Xia Qingchen never looked at it.
Because he knew very well, Long Yuanting would not give Zhang Ya a chance to come back.
Even if he has the ability to defeat Shan Wenhao by three strokes, he will definitely not do so.
as predicted!
During the battle between the two, Long Yuanting made frequent mistakes.
Obviously there are three opportunities to crush, but missed because of mistakes.
Zhang Ya's eyes dimmed.
However, she was not too disappointed.
There haven't been many cases of comebacks in the past, and she didn't get the chance, which is normal.
Xia Qingchen still complained about her.
At this time, the referee's voice came from his ear: "After the discussion, Long Yuanting won. In the second round, Zheng Xiaofeng played against Xia Qingchen."
Zhang Ya raised his eyes again, his eyes lightly cold.
She had to see how Xia Qingchen was defeated!
Xia Qingchen stepped forward, and Zheng Xiaofeng, who was standing opposite his arm, sneered.
He lowered his voice and said, "Wait to stand still and dare to hide with your body. You never want to see that dog and maidservant again."
Xia Qingchen shook his fist slightly.
Are you still persecuting him?
Suddenly, a light flashed through Xia Qingchen's eyes.
He looked sideways.
I saw behind the crowd, Yue Mingzhu pierced his eyes with the reflection of the mirror.
She has come back?
Then, Qiu Qiu and Lian Xing were found?
Yue Mingzhu's white chin gently, motioned Xia Qingchen to rest assured that the person had found it.
Xia Qingchen's heart was finally put down!
At this moment, Zheng Xiaofeng whispered: "Ask you, did you hear?"
Xia Qingchen withdrew his gaze, looked at him coldly, and said, "Well, when I heard it, it would be as you wish!"
The fist behind him squeezed hard.