Chapter 172: Gift treasure

Lu Mingshu stood there, sweating like a pulp, and his breath was heavy. Although the battle was stopped, the hands and feet were still shaking slightly.
Wei Chunqiu is better than her, but it is not easy.
In the battle with Converse, Wei Chunqiu had already looked at Lu Mingshu and thought she had the strength to fight with her. But he still did not expect that she could keep up with her own rhythm.
Since entering the martial arts, Wei Chunqiu repaired the fast sword. Refining, inner interest, integration, three realms come, every realm, he is standing at the top of the same level, few people who can fight his fast sword.
His sword is too fast, without the same foundation support, let alone find the rhythm, it is difficult to see clearly. Yu can't find it, but he is a true disciple of the true truth of the seven true views, the strength is extraordinary.
Lu Mingshu, a newcomer who has just entered the integration for a year, has even caught up with his speed and even found a gap that is invisible.
This forced Wei Chunqiu to continue to speed up until it completely exceeded her ability and was forcibly interrupted.
Wei Chunqiu spit out a breath and took the sword back.
His hand is also a little shaken, it is the potential caused by too fast speed.
It has been a long time since no one has pushed him to this level, which is almost the limit of his speed.
After all, he was defeated by her deeper accumulation.
Wei Chunqiu smiled in his heart. He took the repair as a pressure, but he did not expect that he had such a day.
Afterlife is awesome! Before stepping into the realm of the gods, he was told to meet such a younger generation. I really don't know if it is necessary to be with her at the same time, or regret that I have not encountered such a powerful opponent.
"Lu Mingshu." Lin Zixin smiled and reminded, "You can take the sword back."
Lu Mingshu was shocked to return to God and closed his eyes.
When the mind is calm, the hands and feet are no longer shaking, go over and pull out your sword and send it back to the sheath.
"Thank you for your advice." Lu Mingshu solemnly salute.
Although this game was defeated, her harvest was very rich. Wei Chunqiu's swordsmanship and rhythm gave her a lot of inspiration. These are simply data that cannot be given.
After this battle, she is no longer afraid of any fast sword in the integration.
"The girl's potential is extraordinary, the future is not limited." Wei Chunqiu said this sentence, more sincerely than ever.
Lu Mingshu smiled lightly: "I hope to meet next time, can call a predecessor."
After that, she turned and returned.
Wei Chunqiu also stepped down and he went back. He also had the last battle. Only by defeating Converse, he is the real leader.
The list is updated again.
Wei Chunqiu, one hundred and ninety-nine points; Lu Mingshu, ninety-nine points; Converse, seventy-three points.
In the last battle, if Wei Chunqiu wins, he will score 14 points and accumulate 133 points, becoming the top spot. Converse lost 14 points, and the last fifty-nine points, although still in the top ten, did not look good.
If Wei Wei wins, Wei Chunqiu loses twenty-three points, 96 points, and Wei Wei scores twenty-three points, with the same ninety-six points. Lu Mingshu topped the list with ninety-nine points and became the top leader. Wei Wei was ranked second in the competition and Wei Chunqiu third.
In the color shed, everyone has already analyzed this result.
Some people lamented: "It's a pity that Converse, a good end of a Tianhaige chief, was forced to fight Wei Chunqiu, and won only second."
"Isn't it Lu Mingshu's luck? She lost a game, but she still has a chance to win first. Converse fights for a fight, but she is the first to grab her!"
"Can you not be so sour?" Some people can't get used to it. "What is the game? She is also actually playing a game, and Wei Chunqiu Converse also fought each other. Although winning the luck, is it not one of the strengths? For Wei Chunqiu, who would dare to say that it is better than her? Even if Yue Lingyin is out, isn’t it?

"That is also the third." This person is not convinced, "first and second, it is time to let Wei Chunqiu and Converse fight, these two people killed and killed, she got a good luck, it is too unfair."

The previous person sneered: "Fair? The rules of the Kirin Club are clearly placed here. In terms of points, there is a possibility that the top is not the strongest. Do you know beforehand?"
"I won't accept it anyway!"
"Then you are proposing a more reasonable test method!"
"Let's go!" The third party came out to speak. "Good luck is also a skill. No matter what method, it is impossible to completely eliminate the influence of luck. It is not a rare thing to win or win. If you calculate the combat power, you can Determine what to win or lose, what are we doing next?"
"Yes!"
The one who refused to accept it was pressed by the same door to say nothing.
At the Jiu Yao Palace, the atmosphere is easy. Lu Mingshu has finished playing, and the result is not the first or the second. Before they came, I didn't expect to have such a result. I thought it would be nice to get a top ten. I didn't expect it to squeeze into the top two. This said that he was a disciple of Jiu Yao Palace and had a light on his face!
In a relaxed atmosphere, a woman wearing a purple robe officially came slowly.
Kang Tian and other three deputy deputies saw her stop at her own color shed and were busy getting up and seeing the ceremony: "Ding Ling."
The person who came is Ding Qingqing, Wang Hao’s body and mind.
Ding Qingqing returned with a smile and did not talk to them. He turned to Lu Mingshu.
"Lu girl, only worked hard."
Lu Mingshu got up, and the number of rituals was dazed, but he didn’t speak.
Ding Qingqing did not mind, waving the maid behind him and opening the red cloth on the tray.
Huaguang suddenly reflected the entire color shed.
The disciples exclaimed and looked at the tray intently.
I saw a string of hand beads under the red cloth. The color of the beads is blue, round and round, full of lotus seeds, exudes a warm luster.
Ding Qingqing picked up the string of hand beads: "This thing is called Xuan Shuizhu, born on the bottom of the sea, and it will be a thousand years. The battle was very wonderful. Wang Hao sent me to give it to the girl."
Xuan Shuizhu! More than the Jiu Yao Palace, the disciples of several colored sheds in the vicinity, also stretched their necks to look at this side, envy could not be added.
When the treasure comes out, Huaguang is full, this is a rare treasure! Even if you are a predecessor, you don’t necessarily have such a thing? Wang Hao’s shot is really generous!
Lu Mingshu has no joy on his face. He said: "Xie Wangxi loves it. However, I have never had a meritorious service. Why is it so rewarded?"
Ding Qingqing said: "Wang Haoxin is happy, so give a treasure. If the girl is not, can't she live up to Wang Hao's good intentions?"
"Ding Ling said that it is." Yin Hong couldn't wait to answer the words. "The elders give, don't dare to resign. Lu Mingshu, you will take it."
I thought in my heart, Wang Hao sent such a heavy treasure in public, it seems that the marriage is ten. Her errands were finally completed.
Yin Hong’s expression fell into the eyes of An Tong’s dust.
There was a sneer in his mouth and he stood by.