This "inhuman" beating lasted for a long time.

Until Zuo Yang's 1390 qi and blood value had already been seen, Xi Chi, the head of the Yihua Palace, finally stopped breathing and sweating.

"Huh-I am happy, you can get up."

Finally, he kicked him, Xichi let out a long breath, raised his eyebrows and said to him, "Want to know why this palace doesn't want to accept you as a disciple of the Yihua Palace?"

"think."

Zuo Yang patted the dust on his body, got up in a very embarrassed manner, and said with a smile.

Although many of the feelings in this game are very real, the pain is almost negligible. Otherwise, most players will have no way to play. It should be noted that sometimes the pain alone can stimulate the brain to make many necessary self-repair reactions, and even direct shock, even false pain.

Of course, the pain caused by the body will not be covered by the game system.

For example, when a player is playing a game, his stomach suddenly starts to hurt. The player can clearly feel this feeling, so that he can go offline to check if there is something wrong with his body. He should go to the hospital and go to the stool and defecate. In some specific cases, if the game helmet or game warehouse checks some other physiological abnormalities, he will force him to go offline.

So, although it was a "inhuman" beating, Zuo Yang did not feel much pain except for being a little embarrassed.

"Because you don't have enough temperament."

Xichi looked at him again and said, "In my imagination, the only male disciple of Yihua Palace is the existence above ten thousand people, and it is also the facade of my palace."

"Since it is the facade of this palace, it cannot embarrass me. The lowest standard must be: white clothes are better than snow, loyalty is bullying the sun, openness can be used to live and die, and souls are only for the sake of separation of hatred. The body is not a king or a prince, and the wealth is noble, and the elegance is as good as a crane in the wind. Flowers have no soul, jade has no charm. Walking with Confucian style, and words and laughter brings spring. How can one imitate the posture and voice? Be handsome and cannot be taken away."

"And what about you..."

Xichi shook his head and said helplessly and heartbrokenly, "You should have been perfectly avoiding these characteristics and have no temperament. If it weren't for your ability, how could I give you this opportunity?"

"Prince Lord, I'm not that bad, right?"

Zuo Yang defended himself with some dissatisfaction.

He always thought that although he was not the kind of walking hormone that made girls unable to close their legs with just a glance, he could still see it. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a little handsome.

"cut."

Xichi sneered and waved his hand to call him to his side, "Come on, come on, come on, come on, look at me, and then take a good look at yourself. Is there a little bit of my body worthy of my temperament?"

“…”

Zuo Yang's cheeks were sagging and decided not to speak anymore. To put it bluntly, isn't it just two words - "ugly rejection"?

"You are ashamed of yourself, but don't be discouraged. You have some quality that I still appreciate. You must continue to maintain it in the future, but it is not in front of me unless you want to be beaten."

Xichi probably felt that the blow was a little too much, so he smiled and said.

“Which point?”

Zuo Yang couldn't help but say curiously.

"You are crazy enough, even more crazy than this palace. As a disciple of the Yihua Palace, you must have this kind of arrogant spirit. Everything is inferior, but the Yihua is high!"

Xichi stood with his hands behind his back. While smiling proudly, his aura suddenly shook open, and his long hair rose without wind. He suddenly rushed away the dust and hay at his feet.

So handsome, cool and stylish!

But Zuo Yang heard another meaning from Xichi's words, and was happy and immediately bowed: "Thank you for your accomplishment, I will definitely be able to move the uterus to the ground in the future!"

"Hmm? Did I say I'd like to accept you?"

Xichi was stunned.

"Isn't this what the Palace Master said just now?"

Zuo Yang was also stunned, and then became nervous again.

"Of course not!"

Xichi immediately denied it and shook his head and said, "Now you can only barely meet the conditions for entering my Yihua Palace, or it is just an opportunity. As for whether you are qualified to become a disciple of this palace, you still need to go through another test. If you cannot pass the test, although you are a once-in-a-century genius, this palace is not interested in it at all."

"Please speak, go through fire and water without hesitation."

Zuo Yang hurriedly said that this matter must be done as soon as possible to avoid excessive urine from growing long nights.

"Is that true? Very good, listen, I want you to kill her now!"

Xichi smiled, but his face suddenly turned cold. He raised his jade arm and pointed a green jade finger at the corner of the underground palace, and shouted in a cold voice.

And in that corner, it was the woman who had said a few words to Zuo Yang at the beginning - Su Muqing.

Actually, just now, Zuo Yang was still thinking.

Why did Xichi drive Long Xiaokui and others out of the underground palace but ignore this woman? Is it because this woman has no sense of existence and therefore has not noticed her at all?

Obviously this is not the case at all. The Palace Master knew her existence from the very beginning, but just ignored it.

Otherwise, how could Zuo Yang suddenly kill her now?

"Ah? Why, the Palace Master?"

Zuo Yang was shocked and asked subconsciously.

“…”

During this process, although the woman named Su Muqing had already turned around, her face was as calm as ever after hearing the orders of the palace master, and she was neither sad nor happy nor surprised, as if she had accepted her fate.

"Hahahaha."

Xichi just sneered and said to Su Muqing, "Don't say that I don't give you a chance, you will just let yourself tell me your crime."

"I've seen the young man."

Su Muqing didn't say anything nonsense, and said, "Three years ago, when I was ordered by the palace master to leave the palace for mission, I met the young master of Yujiazhuang, Gusu. We walked together and fell in love over time. Regardless of the rules of the Yihua Palace, we married her and gave birth to a daughter Wanwan."

"Until last month, I found a black plum blossom at home. I knew I had violated the rules of the Yihua Palace and made a big mistake. In order to avoid injuring the innocent, I had to write a letter, bid farewell to my husband and beloved daughter, and returned to Yihua Palace alone to receive punishment. Since then, I have stayed in the underground palace and never took a step..."

After saying that, Su Muqing sighed lightly, lowered her head silently, and stopped talking.

"I ask you, what should I be punished if I marry a man without permission?"

Xichi asked coldly again.

"The crime should be punished."

Su Muqing's face was ashes.

"very good."

Xichi nodded.

"Swish!"

A small sword flashing with cold light flew out of Xichi's cuff and finally inserted it on the stone brick at Zuo Yang's feet.

"Now you know why, do you? Get it done!"

Xichi looked straight into his eyes, his voice as cold as frost. "If you become the only male disciple of Yihua Palace, you will have to handle these affairs for me in the future. Not to mention that I don't give you a chance, this time I will be practicing."

"this……"

Zuo Yang looked at the small sword, and didn't know whether he should pick it up or kill this woman.

"Hmph, I only give you five breaths. After five breaths, if she is still alive, you will die!"

Xichi threw down such a stiff sentence, then turned his back and stood with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Zuo Yang to make his final choice.

The air pressure in the underground palace also increased sharply at this moment!
Chapter completed!