Accidentally pierced the sky

Su Han looked at Shangguanqing: "Is it my second brother's?"

Shangguan Qing's eyes shifted slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Su Han asked again: "Has he been to the Thirteen Peaks?"

Shangguanqing cleared her throat, and said again: "I haven't seen him, but he dragged someone to give me this Qiankun bag a few days ago, and asked me to hand it over to you."

Su Han frowned, what are you doing so mysteriously?Although I didn't know Li Wei well before, we are already brothers in this world, it's rare to have the same blood, and it's also a fate, so what if we meet and talk?He won't eat him again.

Su Han shook the Qiankun bag, thought for a while, and said: "It's just a small comparison in the door. If you don't need this thing, return it to him for me."

Shangguan Qing: "..." It's hard to be a human being sandwiched between two wonderful brothers!

Su Han looked at Shangguanqing's expression and realized that he was a little embarrassed, so he changed his words: "Forget it, I will pay him back when I have a chance."

Shangguanqing was visibly relieved.

Su Han didn't leave immediately, but asked something about Jun Bao.

Back then, Jun Bao was framed by Jun Jian and Lan Ruosong, and was seriously injured and rushed to the Thirteen Peaks.But when he was in the Zuoyun Secret Realm, Su Han asked Lan Ruosong to hand over the old man and confessed all the dirty things. Because of the video transmission, tens of thousands of disciples witnessed it with their own eyes, and the Jun family couldn't deny it even if they wanted to.

Shangguanqing sighed and said: "That kid Jun Jian has been very good all these years, and he has done well in Jifeng. In order to protect him, the Jun family tossed Lan Ruosong so badly. I did it by myself, took everything on myself, and took off half of Jun Jian's fault. The Jun family is powerful, and the three consecutive patriarchs have been ranked among the ancestors of the Nine Patriarchs. Even the black... um ...The head of the sect wants to dispose of Jun Jian, but he also has some scruples, so there is nothing he can do about it."

Su Han is not surprised. There are many factions in the Dazong sect, especially the Longzhong Mountains where there are many aristocratic families. As one of the four major sects in the Northern Territory, the Jiuxuanzong must blend forces from all sides, maintain each other and at the same time shackle each other.

With the current ability of Shangguanqing, killing a Junjian is just a matter of lifting a finger, but if you want to shake a Jun's family, you have to worry about too many things.

Shangguanqing said again: "Fortunately, the crime was finally cleared by Junbao. Originally, he could go back to Jifeng directly. Old man Xu liked him, but he didn't want to go back like that. He happened to meet the big competition in the sect and won It’s not bad to go back in the first place.”

Su Han directly pointed it out: "He wants to settle accounts with Jun Jian in the ring?"

Shangguan Qing said with a wry smile: "It is estimated that there is such a plan."

Su Han's eyes flickered: "...that's fine."

Deathmatch is not allowed within the sect, but the sect cannot control the fact that they get seriously injured in an accident.

After all, this is a cultivation world where the weak prey on the strong, and if they blindly protect their disciples, they may all become lambs waiting to be slaughtered when they leave the sect.

Whether it's the peak gate small competition or the internal competition, the biggest reason for holding it every year is to hone the blood of the disciples.

Su Han bid farewell to Shangguan and went down the peak.

Seeing the skinny young man stepping down the mountain, Shangguan Qing didn't look back, but only sighed softly: "Why don't you meet him now that you're back?" Obviously Su Han is also thinking about his second brother, if Su Xue comes forward to tell Qian Kun Give him the bag, he'll be happier for sure.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in Chinese clothes came out from behind the rockery. His black hair hung down his waist, his skin was fair, and his facial features under the thin setting sun were shockingly beautiful.

Su Xue stared at the gradually walking figure without blinking, and said softly, "I can't see you."

——I will never want to leave him again.

It's a pity that the time has not yet come. If the arrogant tyrant is not driven away, he cannot belong to him.

His younger brother, his "father", his most important person.

It would be easy for Su Han to deal with Shen Xiaoyun, as long as he said: "If you don't participate, there won't be enough people, and the rest of us won't be able to sign up."

Of course, Shen Xiaoyun would ask him why he wanted to participate in the competition again.

Su Han said helplessly: "I was read by my parents for a day and a night when I went home, and I always feel that I am sorry for their wasted saliva if I don't make progress."

Shen Xiaoyun was startled.

Su Han patted his bag full of alchemy stoves and said, "You have to work hard, don't look back and I'm the only one who went to the extreme peak."

After being stunned for a while, Shen Xiaoyun finally showed his face, his bright smile made his already handsome face glow: "Okay!"

The big competition in the Qi refining period is the first to start, and it is also the most lively.

Because the cultivation level of the monks after the establishment of the foundation is very high, the spells are too strong, and they are held in a special enchantment in order to accidentally injure. You can't get in, and you can't do anything if you want to watch.

But the Qi refining period is not so harsh, it will be held directly in the Arena Hall, even seats are available, and the stewards of the Arena Hall have already sold tickets a few days in advance, making a small profit.

Five disciples were selected from each mountain peak, because the thirteen peaks had four people, and the middle three peaks happened to have two tied for fifth place in the peak gate competition, so they made an exception and ended up with exactly 65 students. The rules of the big competition are simple and rude: Everyone came up to draw lots first, and then competed one-on-one. Those who lost were eliminated, and those who won were promoted.

After several rounds, until the top ten are selected, the top ten will have a ranking match, that is, ten people will compete separately until the final ranking is determined.

Over the years, the Thirteen Peaks did not participate, so there were exactly [-] games with [-] people. As a result, there were five more people in this accident, which could not be eliminated at once, so a lucky person was born.

As long as you draw the number 65, you can win without a fight.

Jiang Xing, a disciple of Xiafeng in a gray shirt, did not stand with his own peak gate, but came to Shisanfeng. He nervously stood behind Su Han and prayed: "Su Da, Mrs. Su, Su Juju!" , bless me to draw number 65!"

Su Han: "..."

The trio of Qifeng on the right couldn't help but move away from him.

The Shangfeng trio on the left couldn't help but move away from him.

Jiang Xing found out, and complained: "You wait, I must be the only lucky one with Papa Su's body protection."

The six people were further away from him, including Jiang Hou'er's relative, Lao Gong Qin Zhen.

Jiang Xing was angry: "Cousin, come here!"

Considering his future sexual life, Qin Zhen had no choice but to turn his back on the masses and approach Jiang Xing against his will.

Seeing him like that, Jiang Xing said angrily, "Forget it, forget it, if you don't believe me, you will know what you missed when I draw number 65!"

It was their turn to draw lots, and Su Han was at the front, he touched a fat ball first, followed by the Abandoned Peak Trio and Shangfeng Trio.

After they were all drawn, Jiang Hou'er asked repeatedly, "What numbers are they all?"

Su Han looked at the ball in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Jiang Xing leaned over to take a look, and exclaimed: "Number one!"

This luck is absolutely perfect, and one can't help but think of Big Boss Su who lost a lot at the gambling table.

Shen Xiaoyun is No. 14, Lin Xiaofei is No. 32, Jun Bao is No. [-], and the trio from the previous peak are all in the lower half. Coincidentally, none of the six of them matched.

Only Jiang Xing was left without smoking, Jiang Xing put his fair face in front of Su Han: "Come, come, touch me."

Su Han couldn't hold back and kicked him.

Jiang Xing rushed over to draw lots, only to see that he scooped up a fat ball.

He took a closer look and was instantly ecstatic: "No. 65! I have drawn No. 65!"

Everyone: "..." Whatever the hell is fine!

Su Han cleared his throat, and explained in a low voice: "Theoretically, it is feasible, after all, luck is indeed transferable."

For example, Bai Wushuang has a very high success rate of refining stars by Su Han's side, for example, everyone wins badly when playing cards with Su Han, and for example, Jiang Houer's shameless draw of 65 is perfect by relying on Su Han's "God's Foot". Number.

The six people who were far away from Su Han quickly moved back, but it's a pity that they are all thin-skinned, and they can't compare with Jiang Xing who dared to ask for kicks directly.

Although it can bring good luck to those around him, but Su Han's own luck is really worse than his grandma's.

No. 64 represents the first match, and his opponent No. [-] is actually a pinnacle disciple wearing a purple shirt!

When Su Han and No. 64 stood on the arena, the surroundings were filled with sighs.

"Poor me, Master Su, who will be abused in the first match!"

"Master Su, don't cry. You are still the hero in my heart after leaving the Arena and entering the Star Refining Platform!"

He even took the opportunity to make an appointment: "Is Master Su busy recently? Can you accept the star refining list?"

There are also disciples who have participated in No. 99 Zuoyun Secret Realm with a serious expression: "Don't be careless, think about the fear of being dominated by the strange team back then."

"That's right, Master Su spent a lot of money back then, throwing ten lightning charms!"

"Ten, ten? Are you kidding me! 1000 million spirit stones fell on a Zuoyun secret realm?"

"Tch, you're so ignorant that you don't even know..." Someone began to talk about the "Zuo Yun's Adventure in the Secret Realm", which was exaggerated several times and completely changed beyond recognition.

It was bustling outside, obviously no one cared about the two people on the arena.

No. 64 is also funny, he asked Su Han: "Well... I won against you, will you blacklist me and never make stars for me again?"

Su Han: "..."

No. 64 looked terrified: "It won't be true..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Han smiled: "The premise is that you have to win me."

To be honest, even though Su Han is a famous person, No. 64 feels that he is sure to win.

Almost all of Jiuxuanzong knew about the rumor that Star Refining Master was so weak.

Although No. 64 was worried that if Su Han was offended, there would be no hope of refining stars in the future, but this was a competition within the sect. Not only were there disciples from the same sect watching, but also many elders were watching. He lost to an abandoned peak on such an occasion Disciple is also really shameful.

"That's the case." No. 64 restrained his expression, "Please enlighten me."

Su Han returned the gift, and then took out a medium-grade alchemy furnace from the Qiankun bag.

The medium-grade alchemy furnace was huge, with a copper-colored body thick and solid, and when it landed on the arena, there was only a buzzing sound, which made everyone's ears numb.

But soon, the auditorium exploded.

"What the hell is this?"

"My star refining master switched to alchemy?"

"But the problem is that the alchemy is not as good as alchemy!"

Someone had a big brain hole: "Could it be that I want to refine a ninth-grade elixir on the spot, and after taking it, go berserk and become a new generation of Great Demon King Su?"

People around gave him looks of mental retardation: "Stop talking, give your brain some medicine first!"

Compared to the fact that the audience seats were unreliable, Jiang Xing in the player's seat pondered and said, "A mid-grade alchemy furnace is actually used. It seems that No. 64's cultivation level is not low."

If the alchemy furnace is replaced with a magic weapon, it is quite reasonable, but what is the alchemy furnace?

Except for the insider group of six, everyone else gave him a crazy look of disdain.

Under the discussion of everyone, Su Han began to "alchemy".

Jifeng's No. 64 mouth is also cheap: "Master, don't worry, I won't hurt you, there is no need to make alchemy sore medicine in advance..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang!

A heat wave soared into the sky, as if a large-scale fire spell had exploded in the arena, and all the disciples in the auditorium protected by the barrier were shocked to the point of numbness, and the clothes in the front row were flying, and all the hair was blown Became a big back!

The arena fell into an awkward silence for a while.

What exactly is going on?

Fried, deep-fried?

But the question is, how can the power of the fryer be so powerful!

The funny No. 64 was pretty handsome at first, and he was dressed in gay purple, but now his clothes are completely burnt black, his face is also black, and he is lying on the ground sprawled , was blown up and rolled his eyes.

It's clear who wins and loses...

Jiang Xing suddenly became a little panicked: "Speaking of which, Su Han's fryer is indiscriminate. This peak disciple has become a grilled fish. Will my weak Xiao Hanhan also..."

When the thick smoke dissipated, Su Hanhao stood in the same place. Not only was his beauty injured, but his clothes were also clean.

When Jiang Xing saw the white dumpling on top of his head, he suddenly realized.

But the onlookers went crazy.

"Ghost knows what just happened!"

"This is not a frying furnace, I don't believe it, I think Master Su has practiced a lot of lost secret arts, it must be the kind of secret arts that can only be used if you have no cultivation but know astronomy and prepare an alchemy furnace!" Xiang Tai Maybe it's a disease, and it's almost time to go to the medical hall to see the child.

"Wow! What is that little white guy? So cute! So cute!"

"It also wears a beautiful crown, which jewelry shop made it? It's so dazzling!"

"Is it Master Su's spiritual pet? God, I really want such a cutie!"

A group of female disciples have completely fallen into the cute image of Bai Tuanzi, and of course there are still a group of female students who are obsessed with the dazzling crown—fortunately, they don't know that the crown is made by Lian Xing, otherwise the big competition in the sect can be disbanded , everyone stand in line and ask Master Su for a star.

Bai Tuanzi held his head high, intoxicated in the excitement of finally being able to do things for his master.

Su Han won without any suspense, although it was a bit weird.

But in this world where strength is the most important thing, even luck can be regarded as a kind of strength, let alone other things.

If you encounter a life-and-death duel, the opponent will not agree with you what moves to use-only survival is the only victory.

Handsome guy No. 64 was carried down. Although he lost, everyone didn't look down on him. This sudden move, it is estimated that there are only a handful of people present who can catch it.

It seems that Su Han dared to participate in this internal competition because he was already prepared.

Compared with the lively opening match that Su Han brought to everyone, the next few matches seemed a little boring.

The audience was not interested, until the end of the third round they were still discussing "The alchemy furnace can still be used like this, it will be a long time!" "The white dumpling is so cute!" "The crown is so cool, what is it Which shop is made of what material, and I will buy it for any money!"

There are also fans who murmured softly: "I feel more and more that Master Su is very handsome, what should I do?" Bang, bang!" "It's just... um... seems... a little short?" Su Han, who was speaking a thousand words, heard the softest sentence, and suddenly felt an arrow in his knee.

Speaking of which, his body doesn't seem to be very tall.Although he is at the age of development, compared with his peers, he seems to be much shorter.

For example, Shen Xiaoyun is a head taller than him; for example, Jiang Ningxi is also a head taller; Xu Dasha is even more exaggerated, he is a head and a half taller than him... Well, the only person who is about the same height as him seems to be Zhou Keke up.

But Zhou Ke is a girl, a petite girl...

Boss Su was a little frustrated.

Jiang Xing approached him excitedly: "It's so cold for me."

Su Han looked at Jiang Hou'er, who was half a head taller than him, and felt even more frustrated.

Lin Xiaofei also whispered excitedly: "Ahan, your opening is great."

Su Han looked at the cute and tender Xiao Linfei, well... even Lin Xiaofei was taller than him.

I just couldn't breathe.

No wonder Su Bing wanted to find a new body, probably because he was used to seeing the scenery from high places, so he couldn't adapt to the climate below?

Su Han was silent: I also want to change my body.

Not long after it was Shen Xiaoyun's turn to appear, Shen Xiaoyun finally reawakened everyone's attention to the arena, after all, he was famous for "one move will kill the king", and everyone wanted to see it with their own eyes.

It's a pity that he was only confronted by a Xiafeng disciple. This kid was fortunate enough to have participated in the Zuoyun Secret Realm and was fortunate enough to be dominated by the fire control technique, so he began to beg for mercy as soon as he came on stage: "Give up, I surrender!" Zuoyun Secret Realm is protected from serious injuries because it is a small world, but this arena does not have it. Even if there are stewards watching to prevent people from being killed, but to be honest, the fire control technique is fatal. It is absolutely no problem to burn him seriously!

You can't win anyway, so why bother to suffer, surrender, and simply eliminate yourself.

Shen Xiaoyun paused, clasped his fists and said, "I've accepted."

Xiafeng disciple covered his face and jumped off the arena. Although he saved his life, it was always a bit embarrassing, so covering his face is absolutely fine.

The next game is NO.11 vs. No. 54.

No.11 is a strange Shangsanfeng disciple, but No. 54 is Qin Zhen.

As soon as Qin Zhen appeared on the stage, there were a lot of screams from girls in the auditorium, much more than those talking about Su Han at the beginning.

After all, in the eyes of all fans, Master Su is the cute younger brother Feng, but Qin Zhen is the perfect male god Fan.

The fans screamed, and Jiang Xingxing in the audience was not only not troubled, but also quite proud.

Su Han squinted at him: "Why are you so happy?"

Jiang Xing: "My cousin is so popular!"

Su Han: "...so what can you be happy about?"

Jiang Xing: "This proves that my vision is amazing."

Su Han suddenly missed the Jiang Xing who was crying and hiding outside in low self-esteem not long ago...I always feel that now that he is close to him, he can smell a refreshing smell of dog food.

Qin Zhen played handsomely on stage, and it took only a quarter of an hour from the beginning to the end. The disciple from Shangfeng who was shivering from the ice on the opposite side raised a white flag to surrender.

After that, No.14 Lin Xiaofei vs. No.51 disciple Zhongfeng.

Lin Xiaofei became nervous as soon as he came on stage. He was born small. Although he was 16 years old, he looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen. At this moment, his black eyes were watery and his lips were trembling slightly. The disciple has a feeling that he can't let go.

However, the eyes of those who knew the truth in the auditorium were all wide-eyed, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

What kind of trick Lin Xiaofei used back then in the Zuoyun Secret Realm is still a mystery, no one knows, no one sees it through, but the fact is cruel, his soft white hands can indeed slap people to death.

The audience held their breath and even wanted to say to the Zhongfeng disciple: "Run, big brother, don't be coaxed by his little white rabbit appearance, you will die!"

The disciples of Zhongfeng also wanted to win, and they finally won the peak gate competition. Who would be willing to be eliminated in the first round of the competition?

He cupped his fists and said, "I'm sorry." Then he rushed up.

Lin Xiaofei dodged tremblingly, his face turned pale.

Zhongfeng's disciple is an individual cultivator, with a fierce attack and quick changes in moves, Lin Xiaofei was completely suppressed and beaten, hiding in Tibet, if not for his small and nimble figure, he would have been kicked off the stage at this moment.

This went on for a quarter of an hour, and Zhongfeng's disciple became angry: "Could it be that the younger brother is looking down on me? Although I am in Zhongfeng, I have also practiced hard for many days. Since I was selected to participate in the competition in my sect, I wanted to compete with my seniors in a dignified way. What do you mean by avoiding fighting like this?"

He didn't look down on Lin Xiaofei, he also heard that the four people in Qifeng have their own strengths, so don't be careless, but he doesn't know the details, after all, not everyone is interested in gossip.What made him angry was Lin Xiaofei's attitude at this time. If he really had strength, why didn't he use it?Hiding like this seems to be letting him in!

Lin Xiaofei's complexion became paler and more nervous after hearing his words: "Yes... I'm sorry!"

Disciple Zhongfeng said solemnly: "Since you feel sorry, then do your best!"

"But, but..." Before Lin Xiaofei finished speaking, Zhongfeng's disciples attacked again.

Lin Xiaofei managed to dodge, and was already out of breath. Seeing that he still didn't do anything, Zhongfeng's disciples couldn't help being even more angry, and their moves became more and more fierce.Lin Xiaofei is not good at dealing with this kind of thing, his physical strength is not good, and he will reach his limit if he continues to consume like this, but he doesn't want to lose, just like the senior brother in front of him said, since he participated, who would want to lose?

"Sorry!" Lin Xiaofei said with his eyes closed, and then took off the fingertip on his little finger, revealing a finger as white as warm jade.

Everyone didn't see him doing anything, they only saw that small and smooth fingertip nodding between Zhongfeng's disciple's eyebrows.

Then there was a plop, and the sturdy Zhongfeng disciple with excellent physique fell to the ground on his back.

This... this... what happened?

Su Han's face turned serious, and he stepped onto the arena, took out a regular fitness pill from his Qiankun bag, and gave it to Zhongfeng disciple, then looked at the dazed steward: "Help him to the medicine hall."

The stewards came back to their senses one after another, and immediately stepped forward, all of them were horrified when they fixed their eyes. The disciple's face was flushed and his mind was blurred, as if he had a high fever.

Everyone in the auditorium was still in a daze, Lin Xiaofei was so nervous that he was at a loss, Su Han went over and took his hand to comfort him: "It's okay."

Lin Xiaofei instinctively wanted to pull his hand back, but Su Han whispered, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

The Plague Clan's physique will arouse old illnesses in those who are lower than him. Although Lin Xiaofei's victory in this match seems inexplicable in front of others, Su Han knows that he can indeed win.

If he hadn't cared about his physique, if he didn't want to hurt others, he could have fought that Zhongfeng disciple with all his spells.

It's just that his bloodline prevents him from fighting like a normal person, and his hard-working skills are destined to be overshadowed by this bloody bloodline.

There must be countless people who will be afraid of Lin Xiaofei in the future, but what they are really afraid of is the blood of the Plague Clan, not Lin Xiaofei's strength.

It's a pity that the bloodline is not a spirit bone, and the spirit bone can be replaced with another one. The ancient bloodline is actually imprinted on the soul, and even if it is another body, it will follow.

Lin Xiaofei was destined to be a descendant of the Plague Clan from generation to generation.

Even Su Han couldn't change this fact.

People always have an inexplicable fear of the unknown, so even if Lin Xiaofei is off the stage, no one dares to discuss it.

Even those female disciples who screamed that Lin Xiaofei was so cute fell silent.

It's so weird, it's really just a touch, why do people faint?

Is it poisonous?Or some weird secret technique?

In short... It's dangerous and scary!

The next three rounds went blank, because Jiang Ningxi, Xu Yansen, and Zhou Keke played the stage. These three were considered to be the peak disciples of the Qi refining period, and the opponents drawn against them were all Xiafeng disciples, so they directly chose surrendered.

Afterwards, Chen Han and Wang Lin played, and they were also big victories.

In the penultimate game, Su Han squinted his eyes when the man whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Jun Bao came on stage.

Jun Jian, this hired killer, is a man who even kills his younger brother.

Jun Jian was facing a disciple of Shangfeng. Since he could stand out from Shangfeng, he wanted to win the qualification to go to the extreme peak, so he would not give up, but held his sword to fight.

But Jun Jian tortured this disciple until he lost all fighting spirit with almost a teasing gesture.

In the end, he even exaggeratedly kicked the person off the arena. He looked down at the embarrassing Shangfeng disciple, and said sarcastically, "Do you still want to go to the peak at this level? Just dream."

His voice was neither loud nor low, and the audience probably couldn't hear it, but the contestants behind him could hear it clearly.

Jun Bao's face sank, and he clenched his fists by his side violently.

The last game was Jun Bao, and he was also fighting against a disciple of Shangfeng. This buddy is probably a good brother with No. 64. He smiled wryly: "It's so unlucky for us to go to Sanfeng this time. Why do we meet some great masters!"

Even though he said that, he didn't give up. Instead, he took out the magic weapon and got ready to fight.

Jun Bao clasped his fists and said, "Please."

The two began to fight.

64 people, a total of 32 games, this time is probably the most normal competition.

Jun Bao didn't use the Lightning Sword, but an ordinary medium-grade magic weapon.Shangfeng's disciple is a fire-gold double cultivator, and he uses a three-star high-grade magic weapon.From the point of view of magic weapons, Shangfeng's disciples clearly have the upper hand, but Jun Bao's cultivation is high, and Lei Linggen is extremely domineering. Breaking away from the way of mutual generation and mutual restraint, it can crush almost all elements.

About two quarters of an hour later, Shangfeng disciple's magic weapon was blown away, he was out of breath, and smiled wryly, "I lost."

Jun Bao clasped his fists and said, "Accept."

The audience applauded!

"The ticket is worth it! Just watching this show is worth it!"

"Jun Bao is a man, he didn't even use that sky-defying Lightning Sword!"

Many people didn't say anything, but the two brothers Jun Jian and Jun Bao happened to have two battles next to each other, but their styles were completely different, and everyone knew which one was higher and which was lower.

In addition to Lan Ruosong's showdown at the beginning, although Jun Jian was not punished for it, everyone is not a fool. The Jun family is powerful, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that they will defend Jun Jian.

No one dared to mention the old things back then, but everyone instinctively sided with Jun Bao.

Jun Jian sneered in the audience, although his face was calm, but the gaze staring at Jun Bao seemed to be looking at an extermination enemy.

Su Han glanced at it, feeling disgusted.

He also has a younger brother, who is also an older brother, so he can't understand Jun Jian's actions.

Shouldn't relatives who are connected by blood be guarded with heart?What is cannibalism?So what if we didn't grow up together?This kind of relative who has the same blood as me, this kind of person who naturally has a strong bond with me without any effort, should be protected anyway, right?

Su Han hated Jun Jian, hated such a man who wanted to kill his younger brother.

After all, Su Han tried his best and failed to protect his younger brother Su Chuan, but Jun Jian wanted to kill Jun Bao.

Under such a comparison, how could Su Han let go!

Su Bing's voice sounded after a long absence: "Don't be angry because of this scumbag."

Su Han was stunned. He hadn't felt Su Bing's existence for many days, because he had been hiding in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the barrier set up there was to isolate Su Han. To Su Bing.

Now that Su Bing came out, his expression was calm, as usual, but it seemed a little different.

But most of the irritability in Su Han's heart dissipated the moment he saw him.

Su Han: "I'm not angry."

"Not angry?" Su Bing glanced at him: "The bamboo planted in your sea has been scorched by anger."

Su Han's expression changed: "So serious?"

"Yeah." Su Bing responded, and added, "But I sprinkled some snow for you, I don't know if it can save your life."

"Saxue?" Su Han opened his eyes wide, "He will freeze to death!"

Su Bing didn't look at him: "I've never grown bamboo before, who knows how to get those crap."

Su Han was in a hurry: "Here's your body, I'll go and have a look."

Su Bing said lazily: "I don't know how to fry the stove..."

Su Han is full of his precious bamboo: "You delay first, I will come out soon."

The corner of Su Bing's mouth raised slightly: "Okay."

Su Han rushed back to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and when he saw the scene of setting fire to the mountain, his heart ached.

His emotions will affect the environment in the sea of ​​consciousness.He is in a good mood. The wind here is sunny and warm like spring all year round. It is hard to say that he is in a bad mood. Setting fire to a mountain is a trivial matter, and volcanic eruptions have happened.

Seeing that the originally lush bamboo turned into a piece of scorched black, he felt distressed and annoyed. This rubbish Jun Jian not only bullied Jun Bao but also destroyed his bamboo, it was unbearable!

As Su Bing said, he really sprinkled snow, but the snow was a little too much...

The entire mountain head was set on fire, half of which was burned, and then encountered an avalanche.

In short, four words - horrible.

Su Han worked hard to clean up, trying to save the bamboo he had managed to grow alive.

The big competition outside the door is still going on, and the second round will start immediately after the first round.

This time it is still an odd number, 33 people need to draw lots again, and there is still one lucky person.

Jiang Xing was gearing up to approach Su Han, just as he was about to feel happy again, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Su Bing glanced at him casually.

Jiang Xing retreated three feet away, hiding behind Qin Zhen and shivering.

As a monkey, this natural instinct is really remarkable.

In fact, everyone around has noticed that something is wrong with "Su Han". Although Su Han used to have less expression and less talk, everyone will think that he has a gentle temperament, even a little cute, and can't help but get closer to him. .

But now... the same person, the same face, but everyone wants to stay 300 meters away from him, even looking at each other inadvertently, they are so scared that they want to run away.

How is this going?

The trio of Jifeng are extremely sensitive. Although they are far away from Su Han, they all cast their gazes over at this moment, and they can tell with just one glance.

Xu Dasha: "Senior, senior! What are you going to do!" There is basically no cure for this stuttering.

It just so happened that it was Su Bing's turn to draw lots. He stretched out his hand to pinch a fat ball, turned it over and glanced at it. After sweeping his eyes, he stared at Jun Jian accurately.

Jun Jian was talking to the person behind him. At this moment, he felt a cold light piercing his back and shivered inexplicably.

He turned his head and happened to meet Su Bing's eyes.

There was a chill in Jun Jian's heart, he wanted to look away but couldn't, he vaguely saw the young man's thin lips move.

"seven."

With a thought, Jun Jian looked down at the number 26 he had drawn.

The second round is a 32-player battle, and the number seven corresponds to the number 26!