Chapter 19 Nineteen Disciples

Side hall.

Su He took Zhou Xuanmen to treat the wound.

The two of them were silent all the way until they entered the palace and she raised her hand to create a barrier.

"Let me take a look at the wound."

Zhou Xuanming stood there with his head bowed in silence, with the word "awkward" written all over his body.

Su He laughed at the young man's remark and said with a straight face, "You caused trouble for me, and you're not happy now, huh? Why are you upset, Zhou Xuanming?"

She really wanted to hate him.

Zhou Xuanming thought and became even more silent.

He let the blood from his chest overflow and stood there as if he didn't mind the pain.

"He can bully me by relying on the power of numbers, but he should never insult my mother."

After the two of them returned.

In this scene, a rather weak-looking young man in white took the stage, fighting against a strong physique with a pair of hammers.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yu spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out as soon as he received the person.

"He insulted my mother and said that my mother was..." The young man took a deep breath and his eyes turned red: "I can't say what he said."

She raised the young man's face, looked into his eyes and said, "My teacher has already broken up with Mu Ronghe because of you, do you still want to let me lose an outstanding disciple?"

The physically accomplished man was obviously very confident in himself, as he moved straight forward and punched hard.

Zhou Xuan: "."

This... doesn't have to be like this.

Su He felt that sooner or later he would be angry to death, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the young man's collar away.

After a long time, I heard Zhou Xuanming say softly: "No."

"Move your head to the right."

The gloomy young man sitting in the last row looked at the blood stains on the skirt of Su He's skirt when he passed him, and his eyes fell on Zhou Xuanming's body, thoughtfully.

After the result of this game was announced, Ti Xiu walked off the stage. In a corner where no one noticed, a waiter outside the court handed him a heavy spiritual stone.

When the waiter heard this, he knelt down in front of Su He with a bang: "To tell you the truth, the master of the house has always admired you. He said that he is not going to die soon, and he especially hopes to meet you. Please be sure to meet our master."

Jing Yu, the head of the Jing family.

Countless disciples came to the arena early and took their seats, eagerly awaiting today's game.

She quickly stopped him: "No need to be polite, you are injured this time and don't move around."

The game proceeds in an orderly manner.

"What's the reason?"

"You know it hurts, I thought you didn't know."

"He looks too weak. I think that bodybuilder can knock him over with just one slap."

The next day, at Chen time, on the playing field.

Su He was quite looking forward to whether this young man's performance would bring unexpected surprises.

After finishing his words, Zhou Xuanming lowered his eyes and stood up and walked out: "If Master regrets accepting me as his disciple, I will ask myself to leave the sect."

The wound was only three inches away from the heart. If it were any further away, it would be hopeless.

With such a strong contrast, as soon as the two came on stage, countless discussions broke out in the audience.

"The difference in physique is also huge. I bet on which one wins."

After wrapping up the wounds on the young man's body, Su He gave him a blood-replenishing and healing elixir.

Seeing the young man flying towards him, the first thought that came to Su He's mind was that the ending was decided.

Su He raised his hand and poked the boy's wound. The boy's body trembled in pain.

Zhou Xuanming couldn't describe how he felt in his heart, he just felt a warm current welling up in his heart.

Su He grabbed the young man who was about to leave: "I asked you to leave the sect, do you agree to it?"

When the first bell rang, Shen Zilian's voice filled with spiritual power spread to every corner of the arena: "Today is the competition that you have been waiting for. The competition is divided into three tracks and lasts for six days. The first three days are based on the foundation-building competition.

For foundation building, there is a competition between Jin Dan and Jin Dan on the two days in the mid-term, and Nascent Soul and Yuan Ying on the last day. There will be generous rewards for the top ten in Foundation Building, the top five in Jin Dan, and the top three in Yuan Ying. Foundation Building and

The three players on the Jindan track can choose whether to skip the level challenge. Those who succeed in the level challenge will be rewarded more generously, while the unsuccessful reward levels will remain unchanged. The above are the rules of this competition. If there are no objections, the competition will begin now."

The doctor was ordered to take the person down.

Su He pinched the person's chin and lifted it up: "Raise your head and speak. Don't pretend to be dumb. Will you do this again next time?"

Today is a competition between foundation-building disciples, Xiao Jingyi and the other three do not need to play.

Su He couldn't stand it any longer, so he pushed the person onto the chair and sat down.

The waiter was moved to tears instantly.

"Will it still be like this next time?"

"It's just a small matter. No need to say anything. I just want the head of the Jing family to have a good life and recuperate."

"Master, I don't know what you are thinking here. This is the world of cultivation. Could it be that Master looks like a saint on weekdays, so you have this illusion that you can't even kill an evil person? You just fought back, and you didn't

wrong."

Offstage, the two men had already started fighting.

Zhou Xuanming looked at Su He blankly: "Master, don't you blame me? Don't you hate me?"

"I'm sorry, Master. If you hate me, then hate me. But I don't regret killing him, and I never will."

Zhou Xuanming, who had not felt nervous for a long time, actually felt a hint of panic and fear under Su He's gaze.

He summoned the doctors who were on hand: "Take him down and treat him."

Zhou Xuanming closed his eyes: "Yes."

Su He picked up the game roster and checked the boy's identity.

"Okay, now let's talk about what Mu Ronghe said." Su He looked down at the young man and his expression became serious.

"Zhou Xuanming, you are very powerful. You are very good at this style of fighting, in which you can injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred times."

Arriving at the place where Jing Yu was recuperating, Su He walked in. The waiter bowed his head and excused himself very consciously.

Su He remembered that the Jing family was a low-income family, but it was still an aristocratic family. How could it be so weak that a person in the foundation-building stage could be the head of the family?

As one of the referees, Su He sat in the chief seat and watched the game.

"Jing Yu has seen Jian Zun." The young man saw Su He dragging his sick body and wanted to get out of bed to salute her.

"Did you kill Mu Ming?"

"."

"Do you still want me to help you untie your belt?" She said in a bad tone.

Soon to the thirteenth game

Until Jing Yu's figure was about to fall to the ground, she suddenly remembered and reached out to catch it.

"Okay, let's go change into the same clothes as before and go back. The banquet is not over yet."

Zhou Xuanming looked up at her and said nothing.

After simply wiping away the blood, Su He took out the hemostatic medicine.

"It was like this last time, will it be like this this time?"

"In that case, just lead the way."

A total of 100 games were played on the first day. The night was starry. When Su He left the field, he was stopped by a waiter: "Jianzun, thank you very much for your help today. My family leader has been ill for a long time and is weak. If it weren't for you,

The injury will be even more serious today. Therefore, our head wants to see you and thank you personally."

He was completely defeated and there was no reversal.

The physical cultivator punched the boy directly. Jing Yu, who had dodged dozens of moves, did not dodge this time. He was knocked away by the punch and fell freely in the direction of Su He.

"I heard from the waiter that the head of the Jing family wants to see me."

Jing Yu seemed a little embarrassed when he heard this, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his pale face: "I should visit you this time, but this junior is not in good health."

When talking about physical problems, the young man's voice revealed a hint of disappointment.

The young man calmed down his emotions and spoke again: "Actually, Jing Yu wants to see you today because he has something to ask for."
Chapter completed!