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The leader deserves the title, and the next step is the competition between Nascent Soul Field and Jindan Field.

Jiang Qingyu finally didn't get a bye in this round of drawing. The No. [-] lottery in her hand made her excited. She took a picture in front of her friends like a treasure: "Look! It's the No. [-] lottery!"

Gu Zhizhou:......

Remember that he felt exhausted because he didn't get a bye, but now there is a lucky player who has had four consecutive byes, bragging in front of him that he finally got the chance to go on stage? ?

Today is also a day to despise the children of fate...

At this time, the Nascent Soul Arena erupted with sharp explosions.

"I'm going! Family! I got a bye!!!"

He is a player from Tang Li of the Beast Control Sect.

"It's a bye!!"

I saw Tang Li unfolding the note with both hands and raising it above his head, standing in the center of the crowd, beaming with joy.

The onlookers were immediately attracted to the scene, and there was only one thought in everyone's mind, that is, the mysterious son of destiny who had missed four rounds was finally going to show his face! ! !

"Is the man who has been favored by luck for four games finally going to appear?"

"No, it could be a woman!"

"Isn't the point that the God of Luck finally favored someone else?"

"Tang Li, you boy, yesterday when I passed by the guest house of Yushou Sect, I saw you holding a string of Buddhist beads and twisting them. It turns out you are worshiping Buddha!!"

Tang Li waved his hand low-key, "Low-key, low-key."

Because his expression was so arrogant, Jiang Qingyu seriously doubted that tomorrow morning's sect daily report would change from the leader of the sect's competition to the chief disciple of the Beast Control Sect praying to God and worshiping Buddha!

Gu Zhizhou: "Suddenly I realized that senior brother is so arrogant..."

Jiang Qingyu: "..."

"Speaking of Xiaoyu, who are you fighting? Who is No. [-]? Why didn't you say anything?" Actor Gu Zhizhou scratched the back of his head and looked around, but he didn't see anyone blowing his account.

Jiang Qingyu touched his chin: "It's either Sikong or Ji Yan."

Tang Li had a bye, and the fake Mo Yu was revealed by fans to be No. [-]. The only ones left were Ji Yan and Sikong, but one of them focuses on control and the other on defense. Neither of them are easy to fight. No matter who they encounter, they will be the same. A challenge.

Gu Zhizhou shuddered and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, "One is a charm cultivator and the other is a Buddhist cultivator. Hey, Xiaoyu, take care, ah! No! Come on! Come on!"

Gu Zhizhou solemnly patted Jiang Qingyu's arm, and gave him an expression that said, "Don't worry, little fish, you will be responsible for anything that happens."

Jiang Qingyu was speechless and choked.

The sky was getting dark, so the semi-finals of Yuanying Field and Jindan Field were postponed to tomorrow morning.

Night falls.

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In the main hall of the Qingxiao Sect, the leader Ling Xiao suddenly received a secret guard from Lingwen.

With a heartbeat, he dismissed all the elders and disciples, returned to his cave, read the note and threw it into the fire.

As his order came down, some disciples were sent from the sect to go east, west, north and south to investigate the case of the walking corpse. A secret order was secretly carried out in the inner sect of Qingxiao Sect.

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Wan Jianzong.

Zhou Shuning and Song Shu were not late for dinner, so only Jiang Qing, Yu Luoheng and Gu Zhizhou went to the cafeteria.

Among the three, Luo Heng was particularly silent.

Gu Zhizhou: "It's so funny hahahahaha..."

Jiang Qingyu: "Yeah, I was shocked at the time. These words are really interesting." Gu Zhizhou: "Then what happened to the villain you mentioned in the end? Is he alive?"

Jiang Qingyu waved his hands, with a bright smile on his face, "Of course it's a joke, he's the best author of the whole book, from beginning to end, it's hard to appease the public's anger without dying!"

The two of them were laughing and joking, with Luo Heng chiming in from time to time.

Jiang Qingyu saw that Luo Heng was in a bad mood and was about to say something when he saw Mo You's figure flash past, looking like he was heading down the mountain.

What is he going to do alone?
Jiang Qingyu thought for a while and decisively told Gu Zhizhou Luo Heng, "I have something to do, so I'll take the first step."

Then followed.

"Eh?!" Gu Zhizhou Erkang stretched out his hand halfway, but Jiang Qingyu had disappeared.

He retracted his hand as if no one else was around, straightened the wrinkles on his sleeves, and said to himself:

"When I have some free time, I'm going to buy a batch of story books and read them, uh--ah!"

The wheel of the wheelchair suddenly rolled over a medium-high stone. For a moment, Gu Zhizhou seemed to be suspended in the air, and then fell down with a "thud".

"Hi~ohhh!! My ass!!"

Gu Zhizhou's mouth turned into a parallelogram because of the pain.

He covered his butt with one hand, looked up at Luo Heng who was pushing the wheelchair, and grinned: "Luo Heng! My butt almost broke into eight pieces!! Are you trying to make it worse for me!!"

Luo Heng suddenly came back to his senses, looked down at Gu Zhizhou who was in the wheelchair with a questioning tone, and subconsciously said: "Are you okay?"

Gu Zhizhou gritted his teeth and said, "You, you, you! I'm fine, my butt is in eight pieces? It hurts me so much!"

"My legs were not good before, and now my butt is not good either!"

Luo Heng: "...I'm sorry."

Gu Zhizhou, who was cursing, was stunned. Luo Heng... was he saying sorry to him?

He swallowed and his voice lowered unconsciously: "No, it doesn't matter..."

For a while, both of them were silent.

Luo Heng walked out of his own world and saw that Jiang Qing and Yu were not there, so he couldn't help but ask: "Where is Xiaoyu?"

Gu Zhizhou: "..."

I've been doing this for a long time and you just didn't listen to a word (four tones)!
He said angrily: "I just said that I have something to do at the moment, so I'll leave first."

"Oh."

Another word.

No matter how arrogant Gu Zhizhou was, he finally noticed something was wrong with Luo Heng. He frowned and said, "Luo Heng, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Luo Heng's voice was erratic: "No, there's nothing wrong..."

The more this happens, the more Gu Zhizhou feels something is wrong!
He simply twisted his body, and thanks to his good waist, he didn't feel tired maintaining this position.

Looking at Luo Heng's slightly pale face, he emphasized: "You still say no! Look at your face, it's so white, could it be the cold?"

As he said that, Gu Zhizhou put his right hand on Luo Heng's forehead. The temperature seemed to be normal. He murmured: "It doesn't feel like a fever..."

The two of them unknowingly arrived at the Red Maple Valley, with fiery red maple leaves rising in the wind.

Gu Zhizhou was wearing a pink robe because he was not participating in the competition. His delicate face was like a boy with a hairpin. He was slightly suspended on the side of the wheelchair and raised his hands to support the armrests of the wheelchair. He looked at Luo Heng with dog eyes.

The night was mesmerizing, and among the maple leaves in the sky, there was a faint glow of fireflies, and the stone lanterns on the path illuminated each other.

Luo Heng lowered his head and his eyes fell on Gu Zhizhou's face, feeling endless shame and love in his heart.

He seems to have fallen in love with a man...

Luo Heng looked away in panic and said in a low and sweet voice, "I'm fine."

At some point, they all changed their voices and became serious, and in the mortal world, they had reached the age of marrying wives and having children.