The strongest animal trainer in the universe

Before the strongest form of the sigh of the mountain appeared, everyone couldn't guess which one was the strongest... how strong it could be.

Although the soft sword in He Jiu's hand was not as good as Chang Shan's Sigh, its performance was naturally inferior.

But the soft sword itself has the effect of using softness to overcome rigidity and Tsui to restrain urgency.

Therefore, when He Jiu's soft sword sighed at Shangchangshan.

Even if it is impossible to defeat the enemy, it is more than enough for the soft sword to simply restrain the sword so that He Jiu can use his beast taming skills.

He Jiu knew that this opponent was not easy.

So He Jiu, who had made a lot of preparations in the finals, once again saw the slight greenish flash from the sigh of the mountain.

Although I was apprehensive, I was more focused on getting back the reality of losing to this sword last time.

"brush!"

The sigh of the long mountain was danced more and more gorgeously.

The sword move that seemed to suddenly become slow is actually a powerful move that is several levels more difficult than the previous move that was only aimed at fast attacks.

Although He Jiu didn't know enough about swords, and he only learned the basics of swordsmanship.

But relying on his extraordinary physical strength and eyesight, it is not too difficult to block the fast attack...

But to block the 'slow moves' that seem to have no lethality at all?

But He Jiu frowned and moved his fingers towards Xiaohong in the sky.

The red-spotted partridge immediately understood He Jiu's intentions, and sang sharply across the arena.

The flame pulled out a visible sharp shape and shot towards the constantly moving sword. The captain of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology smiled but seemed not at all flustered by the sudden attack.

It was still a seemingly extremely slow sword dance.

However, during this sword dance, the opponent skillfully blocked the red-spotted partridge's attack.

He Jiu didn't give up either, clapping his hands, the pointed-tailed yellow wolf suddenly roared.

That pair of yellow eyes stared straight at He Jiu's enemy, the long and dangerous tail raised again, but this time it was not a simple violent attack.

When the long tail of the pointed-tailed yellow wolf kept waving rapidly from the air, countless tiny metal fragments that could not be seen clearly scattered from all directions towards the captain of the biochemical biology department who was still dancing the sword.

When the green light on the Sword of the Mountain's Sigh became more and more intense, the attack that seemed to be raining golden was also floating in the air with the opponent's slow movements.

He Jiu couldn't imagine what it was that made the Long Mountain's Sigh to have such an ability.

At the same time, He Jiu couldn't imagine to what extent the captain of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology had inspired Chang Shan's sigh.

When the fragrance of the surrounding grass became more and more obvious, even the mask He Jiu was wearing couldn't stop the fragrance from penetrating the skin and even making the brain feel it...

He Jiu found out something was wrong in a burst of uncontrollable dizziness.

……

"What is He Jiu doing? Didn't he have enough to eat today?"

"Yeah? That's weird... I feel that the captain of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology is slow enough. Why is He Jiu slower than him? Are the two of them competing to see who is slow?"

Those watching the battle hadn't realized that He Jiu had been poisoned by the opponent.

Not to mention the situation where He Jiu was led by the nose like this when he didn't realize it.

Trying to calm down, He Jiu didn't look at the sword move drawn by Chang Shanzhitan.

Looking at the world around him, He Jiu realized why everyone in the auditorium seemed to be moving around enthusiastically?

"...No! Not right!"

He Jiu was startled suddenly, and before turning his head, the opponent who was so slow that he couldn't understand just held up the sigh of the long mountain and stabbed at him at a speed that He Jiu couldn't even dodge.

"Roar----!"

At the last moment, the Cliff Brown Bear unexpectedly leaped away with its incomparably strong body and knocked away the head of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology who was heading towards He Jiu.

"Little Bear!"

He Jiu immediately returned the cliff brown bear to its original position.

It seemed to have an extremely serious impact on my senses, but it seemed to be of no use to the little bear.

He Jiu could vaguely determine from the surrounding conditions that his brain had become dull.

But it was not immediately clear what kind of tricks the opponent used to make him defenseless.

He Jiu kept turning his mind, but for a while he couldn't figure out the mystery of the sword.

The head of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology, holding the Sigh of the Mountain, smiled lightly.

Although he also won against He Jiu last time, it was always an uncontrollable accident that led to his victory.

So, as the only opponent who had won against He Jiu in the year-end competition, the captain of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology, who did not feel honored after winning, now only wanted to regain the honor on his own.

Before He Jiu played against this special opponent, he was looking forward to this match.

But what looked forward to this match more than He Jiu was the disgraceful biochemical and biological team that also won with the sigh of the mountain.

The audience watching the battle under the stage gradually began to wake up. It seemed that it was because the opponent used some strange tricks that made He Jiu act like a slow and powerless person.

Watching He Jiu intently, it seemed that he quickly realized his situation and wanted to resist...

The head of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology, whose sword moves were so slow before, didn't give He Jiu a chance at all.

Although a sharp stab was knocked away by the cliff brown bear, when the second lore was struck from the top of He Jiu's head.

This time, He Jiu seemed to have no chance of escaping the fate of losing.

At the moment of life and death, He Jiu raised his head and watched the glowing green light of Changshan's Sigh slashing towards his head.

The ring with green light on He Jiu's finger trembled slightly, and He Jiu was almost in that extremely slow and extremely fast time...

"Ding!"

He Jiu actually used his hand to support the sharp sigh of the mountain at the last moment.

"?!"

The audience couldn't understand He Jiu's last act at all.

Many people could hardly bear to look at He Jiu's palm that might be split in half.

However, when the sigh of Changshan really fell, when He Jiu really caught the sigh of Changshan with his own hand.

As the captain of the opponent's Department of Biochemistry and Biology, his expression was unbelievable.

But He Jiu, who was so clear in his heart, suddenly smiled and then held the sword of Changshan Zhitan with his hand.

"Senior! The Long Mountain's Sigh is indeed a good sword. I dare say that this sword appeared on the stage of the year-end competition. I am afraid that even if the best weapon of the mechanical system comes, it may not be able to compare with it... …

But it's really a pity that it happened to meet me. "

He Jiu smiled brightly. The captain of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology looked at He Jiu's expression and couldn't understand how his sword could be held by He Jiu with his bare hands.

In fact, He Jiu didn't really use his own hands to catch the sigh of Changshan.

He Jiu made a trick at the last moment, using a very risky way to spread out his palm, relying on the top material of the elder ring.

Only then can the sigh of the long mountain be blocked.

I remembered that the ring my master gave me was originally condensed from the mountain heart treasure.

In addition, there is also the assimilation of his own wood-type abilities, and he was assimilated by himself at the same time as the sword of Chang Shanzhi...

So when He Jiu had no choice but to use this dangerous move.

He Jiu knew that his conjecture was true when he took the sigh of Changshan.

Fight yourself with a sword that has been assimilated by your own wood-type abilities? !

He Jiu held Chang Shan Zhitan's sword blade and was not hurt by Chang Shan Zhitan at all.

When the captain of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology wanted to withdraw his sword, he couldn't do so even with all his strength.

It turned out that when the ring in He Jiu's hand touched the sigh of Changshan, the ring in He Jiu's hand matched the long sword.

What made He Jiu even more happy was that although he still couldn't fully understand the use of wood-type abilities.

But he can still do the basic trend wood ability.

Seeing that the sword held by He Jiu began to grow branches, the captain of the Biochemistry and Biology Department, who finally started to panic, tried all his strength but failed to pull Changshan's sigh back.

"Hit me with the sigh of the mountain that has been assimilated by my ability...Senior, you really miscalculated."

He Jiu had completely regained his sobriety at this time.

Two rings, one green and one white, shimmered on He Jiu's ring finger and index finger.

I don't want to accept the sudden blow just like that.

The head of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology, who was still in a stalemate with He Jiu, saw the rapidly growing branches on the Sigh of the Mountain rush towards him...

My mind was still blank.

"Senior! You still don't let go?! They are about to insert into your arm!"

He Jiu deliberately caused bad memories of his opponent.

Hearing He Jiu's words, he immediately thought of the tragic scene in which He Jiu was pierced through the chest by the branch of the sword.

Almost screaming, he let go of the handle of the Sword of the Mountain.

The whole person is still unable to recover from the joy of being about to win one second and the shock of losing his armor and armor the next.

Looking at the senior of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology who stared wide-eyed.

He Jiu was very grateful to the senior for being merciful to his subordinates during the last battle.

So this time, even though He Jiu unexpectedly won over the senior with the natural advantage of wood-type abilities, he didn't want to embarrass both of them too much.

He Jiu grasped the sigh of Changshan in his hand and waved it lightly, but he couldn't help but sigh at the sharpness of this sword.

Many spectators who were still dumbfounded watched He Jiu suddenly reversed the inevitable defeat for some reason, and were still playing with the opponent's weapon at this moment.

And the same standing aside just watched He Jiu lightly waved his weapon a few times.

When He Jiu held the Sigh of the Long Mountain in his hand, a faint white mist could almost be seen rising from the entire arena.

The sword body of Changshan Zhitan gradually absorbed the surrounding green vitality from a faint green light.

It became more and more cold and angry.

The hilt of the sword grows spontaneously, the green branches of the Changshan Mountain that are unique to Changshan...

Seeing those branches climb up He Jiu's wrist as if to please him, He Jiu just lightly gestured a few times with the Sigh of the Changshan.

The strongest form of the sigh of the mountain that I have been training hard all night and failed to arouse...

...It's so easy in He Jiu's hands now...it's so easy...

"Senior, thanks to your blessing last time, I was not seriously injured by this sword. Now I will return the favor and return the sword to you..."

He Jiu sighed, although he felt that this sword was really destined for him.

But after all, it is not your own thing, and returning it to its original owner is the right way.

So he held the sword in his hand and stretched it out in front of the senior...

"..."

The senior who also stared wide-eyed and couldn't accept it, couldn't recover for a long time and looked at the sigh of Changshan that was completely naked in He Jiu's palms.

"Senior?!"

He Jiu yelled again, and then saw the other party come back to his senses.

Slowly stretched out his hand to take his sword from He Jiu's hand.

No matter how much He Jiu jumped, he was ready to fight himself again...

"I……"

Seeing the sword that fell into his hand was aroused to the strongest state by his opponent...

Even if He Jiu is repaying his mercy last time.

But it's already reached the point where they have to fight He Jiu again?

If you lose, blame yourself, so what about winning?

After winning, should he thank He Jiu for inspiring the strongest form of the Mountain's Sigh, or should he thank himself for his kindness and good luck to win?

When everyone thought that the captain of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology would once again launch an offensive and fight He Jiu to the death...

He Jiu waited for his opponent to come back to his senses, and the senior kept asking himself if he needed such a watery victory?

It was rare for everyone to see that someone would be in a daze for such a long time in the final of the individual qualifying competition at the end of the year.

Can't help but also curiously guess what happened to He Jiu and the other party?

However, the captain of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology, holding the strongest form of the Long Mountain's Sigh, suddenly broke the strange silence with a full minute to spare.

"I surrender!"

After returning the long sword to its sheath and subduing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he finished speaking in such a straight-forward manner.

Whether it was He Jiu or the audience, everyone was shocked by the captain of the Department of Biochemistry and Biology who had voluntarily surrendered.

Originally, he had already set his posture and planned to have a good fight with his opponent.

Even He Jiu is ready to deal with such a strong sigh of the mountain...

however……

The action took a long time, but the result was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

He Jiu watched his opponent exit quietly.

When someone lamented that He Jiu was so lucky to win the first round of the final easily, no one could understand what kind of entanglement the senior who was so bitter in his heart conceded defeat?

After leaving the arena, He Jiu returned to the resting seats of the beast taming players.

Ruolan looked at He Jiu shaking his head slightly and knew that although He Jiu won, he was not very happy.

Ruolan couldn't say anything at this time.

Just took the initiative to spread He Jiu's palm, looking at the red wound on He Jiu's palm, Ruolan could understand how determined He Jiu's actions at the last moment were to risk his palm being split open .

Apply the ointment on He Jiu's palm and stick the hemostatic patch.

Watching other masters continue their thrilling finals.

Whether it was Lan Qi who suddenly stopped showing up not long ago, or Dringar who was busy with his own affairs and didn't show up anymore.

Although it is rare for He Jiu to be so quiet that he can concentrate on the game.

But in fact, if Delingar or Lan Qi didn't appear by He Jiu's side, would he really not pay attention to He Jiu?

Sitting in that huge chair has been meditating for several days.

With red eyes, he was thinking about the most important choice in his life.

Lan Qi's mind was full of unprecedented shaking and confusion.

"Master, the Patriarch has been going without food, drink or sleep for several days."

Amber, who was guarding the door, did not dare to disturb Lan Qi at this time.

Although I also kindly hope that Lan Qi can eat a little something or sleep for a while before thinking about the choice...

However, the angry Lan Qi is definitely not something ordinary people can resist.

Lan Qi's grandfather stood at the door far away, looked at the motionless granddaughter in the dark and sighed, and didn't know how to speak to comfort or solve Lan Qi's pain.

"Forget it, you go down and have a good rest first. I'll go in and have a look..."

After all, it is the grandfather who can't bear it.

When the old face appeared in front of Lan Qi.

Lan Qi's eyes, which had hardly moved in the past few days, rarely moved.

"Every generation of Patriarchs will face such a choice. No matter how painful you are now, don't torture yourself so quickly."

Listening to grandpa's old voice is not the kind of harsh reprimand.

Lan Qi's body that had been motionless for a long time seemed to shake slightly.

"Don't you really like that student doll called He Jiu? ... Lan Qi ... Promise grandpa not to torture yourself now because of the disaster that hasn't really come yet. Seeing you like this, it's better to chase after you all day in a daze Your student doll is going to..."

Although Lan Qi is often violent and absurd.

But in the face of the pain that the Patriarch of the Lan family had to bear, Lan Qi's past absurdities suddenly became trivial matters.

The unbearable grandfather didn't understand why Lan Qi was in such a mess.

And when Lan Qi heard He Jiu's name, those deep blue eyes were full of indescribable feelings.

Lanqi...

In fact, it will look like the collapsed look now, and it's just because Lan Qi found that she seems to be...

It is becoming more and more impossible to completely separate all the things about me from the word He Jiu.

"Am I...do I really need love? Or...can I just...just...just...be a woman for someone?..."