No.

This... is this Teemo's answering area?

Shouldn't this be an area for chatting and discussing, and then giving rewards?

Why did you draw your sword all of a sudden?

The phantom of the strong man in front of him asked him to answer the door rules?

How did he know?

He is not a disciple of Soul Source Star Yimen!

He's just passing by and wants to get some benefits, a cute little soup drinker!

"Gu..."

Qiu Lingfeng silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Did he shoot himself to death?

The phantom of the strong man in front of him knew that he was very strong at a glance.

Especially Qiu Lingfeng still couldn't identify the opponent's cultivation level.

Then he would definitely not dare to act rashly.

Because the long sword in the hands of the strong man in front of him, Xu Ying, was still sticking to his neck.

As long as someone shakes his little hand, his little life will be gone.

Eh?Inexplicable rhyme, skrskr~~

Bah, no, now is not the time to think wildly!

"Candidates, please listen to the questions. What is the second subitem in Article [-] on page [-] of this door regulation? Please answer the questions successfully within the remaining one-sixth of the incense burning time, otherwise—die!"

The strong phantom continued to speak.

"That old man... can we replace the incense we light with mosquito coils?

"Our Hunyuan Xing Yimen has too many rules, I remember it's a bit complicated, I'll have to think about it for a while."

Qiu Lingfeng spoke weakly.

"..."

The strong man Xuying did not answer Qiu Lingfeng's words.

"Since you don't want to replace the incense with mosquito coils, brother, can you move the sword a little bit away? I think this sword is a bit too cold for my neck, and it affects my thinking a bit."

Qiu Lingfeng took the next best thing, and said.

"..."

The strong phantom remained unmoved.

"Candidates, please listen to the questions. What is the second subitem in Article [-] on the fourth page of this door regulation? Please answer the questions successfully within the remaining one-eighth of incense burning time, otherwise—die!"

The strong phantom repeated.

"One tenth of a stick of incense."

"Twelve cents a stick of incense..."

The strong phantom began the countdown without emotion.

"Hey, brother, don't worry, just wait a moment, I'll figure it out right away!

"I have memorized the rules of our Hunyuan Xingyi Gate since I was a child, the kind I know by heart, but your sword is too cold, big brother, which made me nervous, and I couldn't remember it all at once.

"You have to trust me!"

Qiu Lingfeng stepped back in a panic, but the blade of the long sword was still tightly attached to his neck.

Even because time was running out, Qiu Lingfeng felt that the edge of the sword on his neck was getting colder and colder.

"The time is up, candidates—"

The strong man's phantom froze his eyes, and swung his long sword as if.

"Fight!"

Qiu Lingfeng gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Frozen Sky Eye!"

"Ice erosion cold current!"

"The power of wind and snow—one thought of wind and snow!"

"Chanting the fire mantra—the origin of fire—divine flame!"

"Take the Giant Power Claw - Breaking the Sky God Fist!"

Qiu Lingfeng used several moves in a row, and killed the strong phantom.

A vertical eye appeared out of nowhere between his brows.

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