Chapter 493: Frightened

"What? Didn't you see that in the second round of the competition, this kid didn't make any moves."
"It's all his disciples who have defeated your and my love disciples, as well as the eldest disciples."
Elder Jia shook his beard and said, "Don't you want to see, where is his limit?"
...
At the foot of the mountain, the disciples who were brushed down in the first round of the competition have not yet left. Some of the elders who were not qualified to go to the top of the mountain to supervise the competition and the disciples who followed them to observe and study were all gathered at the foot of the mountain.
Chu Botong and Mu Yuefeng also stayed at the foot of the mountain, waiting for Gu Zhong's return.
The disciples who were waiting to pass the second round of the competition went down the mountain. As early as when Gu Zhong and others entered the circle to participate in the competition, the mountain had already exploded.
The endless discussions and speculations are all about the identity of Gu Zhong and others.
The enthusiasm even exceeded their attention to the progress of the game.
Of course, many elders are also curious about Gu Zhong's identity.
Some of them noticed that Gu Zhong had come with Chu Botong, so he guessed whether he was from the Qingdao faction or from the sect alliance.
In short, the degree to which Chu Botong attaches importance to this group of people is enough to prove that their status is not low, so no matter how the disciples talked, they were silent, and the disciples came to ask, but they only said that they didn't know.
Only Elder Xu Zhiwei, who was ranked 30, looked hesitant and sad. Seeing Master's expression on his face, his disciple Zhang Jian couldn't help but go up with relief and said: "Master, I believe the senior brother will definitely be able to squeeze into the second round of competition. "
"Hasn't he been in the top 100 in the past few sessions?"
What Zhang Jian said is true. Their senior elder brother is the only disciple who can enter the second round of competition under the master seat. His previous results have fluctuated between ninety-five and eighty-five.
Although not too good, it is at least better than having a few elders who can't even enter a disciple.
Seeing the gloom on my master's face, I thought that the master was worried for the older brother.
"Okay...Okay, Master knows." Old Xu replied absent-mindedly, but he was thinking of another thing. Of course, Gu Zhong knew him, not only did he know, but he also fought against each other, but he just replied violently since his day. After arriving at the school.
So he reported the matter to the head, more than half a year has passed, he originally thought that the little school in Black Mountain City should no longer exist.
What... Gu Zhong would appear in Shangjing. When he saw Gu Zhong's figure, he was taunting at first, but later learned that Gu Zhong and others were no longer among the disciples eliminated in the first round.
I also learned from the disciples who participated in the Grand Competition that Gu Zhong and the people he brought came from behind, surpassing hundreds of people all the way.
It sounds scary, and I think of Gu Zhong and Chu Botong's group coming to the Cangshan School. The more they think about it, the more frightened they become, and they only feel like a bad luck.
After another period of time, the prestigious Fengyi in the school was lifted down the mountain by his juniors, and the disciples under the mountain were all surprised.
"Who beat Senior Brother Feng like this?"
"Brother Yun? Or Senior Brother Ming?"
"Is the third round of the competition already over?"
What they thought in their hearts was that Fengyi lost to the senior brothers who passed by the head in the third round. It's just that, shortly after the start of the competition, has it already reached the third round?
The disciples had various speculations, but Wu Xian and the other disciples of the second elders, with their faces black like coals, directly ignored the eyes of everyone, and quickly fled the platform at the foot of the mountain.
Everyone was left confused, and after less than twenty minutes, some disciples came down the mountain one after another.
Soon, Mr. Xu's personally transmitted disciple came down the mountain with a group of wounded, and Mr. Xu quickly squeezed past the crowd.
Anxiously asked about the situation, "Disciples, how about the strangers? Why don't you see them?"
Shishan screamed "Ouch", "Master...you touched my wound..."
Xu Lao discovered that Shi Shan's arm was pulled together, and it was already a broken bone.
"How could this be?"
"Brother, please tell me, how many people will you go up the mountain?"
Zhang Jian curiously moved his face over, "Don't mention it, it's unlucky to get home, a group of people who don't know where they came from, grabbed the top ten position of Senior Brother Feng."
"I tried my best to reach the peak just the last one."
"The few who were behind me before are even more unlucky, not even the first round, alas."
"There are even more exaggerated things, Junior Brother, you don't know, the headed one is called Gu Zhong's boy."
"Three-stroke Brother Jiangfeng half-dead...It is said that he was the apprentice of the previous head, the white head."
Hearing this, Xu Lao's face became pale, and he took two steps backwards unconsciously, and his heart was cold.
"Master... I let you down..."
"Next time I will work hard and get a higher ranking!"
"But this can't be all to blame on me... the guy named Gu Zhong is really amazing, and the person who took him with him knocked down dozens of our brothers and sisters to the ground in twos or twos."
The more Shi Shan said, Xu Lao's heart fell more and more, and his body was paralyzed on the stone bench. Already looks like despair.
Shishan's voice is not low, and everyone who is not aware of it all understands it, and he is shocked. It is the powerhouse at the pinnacle of the extinction realm to beat Senior Brother Windwing within three moves?
It’s just that that person looks so young...
After a while, the protagonist of the story, in a few blinks of an eye, his figure moved from a high place to a low end, and everyone unconsciously gave up a path.
"Ancient clock!"
Seeing Gu Zhong’s figure, Mu Yuefeng flew over. The posture looked like he was about to pounce on Gu Zhong’s arms. Gu Zhong gently caught her with his hand, and said,
Sister, I know I’m handsome, but you don’t have to I haven't seen you for a few hours, just be so hungry and thirsty..."
"Who is hungry and thirsty..." Mu Yuefeng Hongxia said with a full face, "This lady wants to see if you are disabled."
"Yo, you care about me so much? Are you afraid that you like me?"
"Nervous." She was shy on her face, but Mu Yuefeng did not leave and stood beside Gu Zhong.
The two men fought back and forth, directly ignoring the thousands of eyes that fell on them.
Most of the men have jealousy and anger in their eyes. How can such a beautiful and noble woman show such a shy and charming expression to an obscure man.
Especially those who knew Mu Yuefeng's identity, if the anger in their eyes could kill people, Gu Zhong would have died thousands of times.
"how about it?"
"Won, the third round in the afternoon."
"So fast?"
Chu Botong had just learned about the rules of the three-round competition from the elders, and said, "In the afternoon, you will face the ten strongest direct disciples of Shao Xuan."