Fighting the Happy Emperor

Chapter 63 is up
Yunzhi waved the three black keys in Qinglin Fairy's hand, smiled, "Then I opened it?" Then there was only a "click", and the box was opened.It can be said to be a success.

In fact, this is not difficult. After all, the strong at the Douwang level have very strong perception. After a little perception, they will know that the key is correct and whether there is a mechanism in the box.So there is no need to be as weak as Xiao Yan in the original book!
Xian'er walked towards the stone table, cast her eyes on the opened stone box, was slightly taken aback, and then stretched out her jade hand with a pretty face and joy, and took out a colorful ancient scroll from it.

"What's this?" He leaned over curiously.Qinglin asked.

"A Poison Sutra that records how to prepare poison." Xian'er turned over the colored scroll and said with a smile.

"Poison Sutra?" She raised her eyebrows in astonishment, Qing Lin took the scroll from the Immortal Doctor's hand, and flipped through it back and forth.Looking at the small characters written on the side of the seven-color scroll, he said in surprise: "The Seven-color Poison Sutra? There really is such a thing specially prepared for poison!" But after thinking about it, what the old man left for Xian'er must be what she needs .It is not surprising to contact the old man's occupation again.

"Then you can put it away." Qinglin returned the poison scripture to Xian'er.

Then, I also opened the remaining two boxes, and got a book of flying fighting skills and another book of fighting skills (I couldn't find what it was after reading the original book several times).Since it was useless to several people, it was handed over to Qinglin for safekeeping.

But after everything was done here, suddenly, there was a muffled "Peng!"

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Turning around, Xian'er saw Xiaoyao smiling.Moving his eyes down, he saw Mu Snake lying on the ground like a dead dog.At this moment, based on a certain feeling, Xian'er immediately judged that this was the murderer who caused grandpa to be seriously injured and died!
"Fortunately, I brought him here. Sister Xian'er, what to do next is entirely up to your idea." Xiaoyao pointed out his skill fingers in the air, completely sealing Mu She's cultivation, before Said to Xian'er.

"Please, give me a break!" Mu She's face was pale, and her teeth kept making the sound of 'dededede'. She threw herself at Xian'er's feet and begged: "I know I'm heinous, I'm sorry! I just Please give me a good time, come to atone for the sins of innocent people. Woohoo" said at the end, the majestic seven-foot man actually suffered!But this is also very normal, no one can maintain a normal mind under the torment of the 'Life and Death Talisman'.

Xian'er ignored Mu She's begging for mercy, and attacked Mu She one after another.Either step on it or step on it, or kick it, and even pick the most important parts to start.If Mu Snake still had cultivation, she wouldn't be afraid of such a delicate woman's attack, but now that her cultivation has been sealed, and she has been tortured by the 'Life and Death Talisman' for a long time, she already has a death wish .Therefore, under the left and right sides of the body and spirit, as soon as the eyes are closed and the legs are twisted, the person will be finished.When he died, there was still a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.Not only was he freed, but he also got Xiaoyao's promise not to kill his son.

"Okay, okay, he's dead, so don't kick anymore. Anyway, he can't feel it anymore." Xiaoyao gently held Xian'er, and persuaded softly.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whouuuuuuuuuuu who hugs Xiaoyao's waist, and buries her head tightly in Xiaoyao's arms, crying loudly.

"Cry, cry, vent everything out." Xiaoyao said softly, patting Xian'er's back lightly.

Wu Tancheng, Xiao's school field.

"The power of fighting, the third stage!"

Looking at the five big characters shining so brightly on the test magic stone, the young man was expressionless, with a hint of self-mockery on the corner of his lips, and the slightly sharp nails pierced deeply into the palm of his clenched palm due to his strong force. In the middle, it brought bursts of piercing pain.

"Xiao Yan, fighting power, third rank! Level: low level!" Beside the test magic stone, a middle-aged man glanced at the information displayed on the tablet, and announced it indifferently.

As soon as the middle-aged man blurted out his words, it was no accident that there was a mocking commotion in the crowded square.

"Three paragraphs? Hehe, as I expected, this "genius" is still standing still this year!"

"Hey, this trash really has lost the family's face."

"If the patriarch hadn't been his father, this kind of waste would have been driven out of the family long ago and left to fend for itself. How could he have the opportunity to stay in the family for free?"

"Hey, how did the talented boy who was famous in Wutan City in the past become so depressed now?"

"Who knows, maybe he did something wrong and made the gods angry."

The disdainful ridicules and sighs of regret from around fell on the ears of the young man who stayed in place like a wooden stake, as if sharp thorns had pierced his heart fiercely, causing the young man to breathe slightly short of breath.

The young man slowly raised his head, revealing a somewhat delicate and immature face, his dark eyes blankly swept over the mocking peers around him, and the self-mockery at the corner of the young man's mouth seemed to become more bitter.

"Are these people so mean and powerful? Maybe it's because they showed the most humble smiles in front of me when I became a fighter a year ago, so now I want to ask for it back." With a bitter smile, Xiao Yan Turning around lonely, he quietly returned to the last row of the line. The lonely figure was a bit out of tune with the surrounding world.

"Next, Xiao Mei!"

Sitting under the tree bitterly, Xiao Yan looked at the test monument in front of him that was shining from time to time, and heard people's amazement or ridicule, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"My god! What's the point of throwing me here!" Xiao Yan shouted in his heart!Xiao Yan's psychology is constantly changing from the high throne of a genius to the point where he is worse than ordinary people.From anxiety, to embarrassment, to numbness, the current Xiao Yan has long lost the vigor of the past.Yes, just deeply lonely and lonely.

However, seeing that his father and his childhood sweethearts did not look down on him at all, Xiao Yan's heart was filled with warmth again.

Just wait, one day I'll be on top

(End of this chapter)