"Jiuyao Palace, 6 Mingshusheng."

I don’t know how many times Lin Zixin reported the results.

Everyone was not surprised by this result.

The challenge has been held for three days, and in the next two days, she has to accept several challenges every day. The challengers are divided into various Xuanmen, with high and low strength and irregularity.

At this point, no one dared to assert whether someone was targeting her or whether she really had angered publicly. She just looked at her and rushed over one after another.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Qi Sheng felt thoughtful when he saw Kou Wei.

“Time is shorter again.”

"What?"

"I said she won the time." Kou Wei pointed to the stage, "This time the opponent is not weaker than Cai Zheng, but she spent less than half of the time."

Qi Sheng was stunned: "Is there any problem?"

Kou Wei's voice was filled with emotion: "She...is getting stronger and stronger. In just three days, she can see progress in every competition."

As a disciple of Tianhai Pavilion, Kou Wei has seen many geniuses, but he has never seen anyone like 6 Mingshu. She is not the best in terms of swordsmanship qualifications, but her learning talent is simply terrifyingly high.

If you have the same mistake, you will never make a second mistake. If you have the same dilemma, you will definitely have a solution to it next time. If you expose your weaknesses, you will be corrected immediately. Control and judgment are almost the only ones you see in your life.

He used to think that 6 Mingshu's biggest advantage lies in his age, only sixteen years old, and there are too many possibilities. But now, the more he feels that he underestimated her potential.

If she is given seven or eight years... no, in just three or four years, she might be able to stand at the top of the fusion realm, right?

By that time, all the martial artists in the fusion realm of Gu Xia would probably have to breathe.

Kou Wei was suddenly very glad that at that time, he should have already made a breakthrough, otherwise, having such an opponent in the same level would be a nightmare.

Qi Sheng looked very happy, and he couldn't help asking: "I said, don't you worry, she is too strong, can't you catch up with me?"

Kou Wei had long seen his little thoughts. Qi Sheng was impressed from the beginning of the Pharmacist Race. After that, every time 6 Mingshu played, he admired him a little more.

Qi Sheng did not hesitate to think: "I just like Miss 6 so strong! As for not being able to catch up, what's the point, I don't ask for anything."

Kou Wei was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed: "You can figure it out."

The third day ended like this. In the calm, there was a surging undercurrent.

After three days of challenge, a group of disciples had scored more than 20 points, and most of them were even 30 points.

The fat sheep are almost raised and it is time to start slaughtering tomorrow.

Under the candlelight, 6 Mingshu slowly wiped his sword.

On the table, there was a booklet, which was a copied list.

The beginning is suddenly, Jiuyao Palace, 6 Mingshu, thirty-six points.

There was a knock on the door outside, and 6 Mingshula opened the door and saw the familiar maid without surprise.

...

Familiar flower room, familiar back.

"Young Master Lianzhen, what advice do you have?"

The wheelchair slowly turned, and Xie Lianzhen's face slowly emerged from the shadow.

"Miss 6, do you still want to fight?" he asked slowly.

"Why did the young master say this? Why didn't I beat me?"

Xie Lianzhen said: "The Qilin Club has been held for so many years, and there has never been a situation like you. There are only one of them that you take the initiative to challenge. According to the rules, you can refuse any subsequent challenges."

"Thirty-six points, is it enough for me to enter the top ten?" 6 Mingshu asked.

Xie Lianzhen smiled slightly: "What if I say, can you guarantee you to enter the top ten?"

6 Mingshu looked at him and said nothing.

He gently tapped the handrail, and the sound of "Du, Du, Du" had a wonderful sense of melody in the quiet night.

"This is not difficult. As long as those few people lose one game at critical moments, they can score 36 points and can squeeze into the top ten."

After a long period of silence, 6 Mingshu suddenly asked: "Young Master Lianzhen, is this what you look like in Qizhen Temple?"

Xie Lianzhen's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if she didn't understand what she meant.

"You are really, it opens my eyes." She said softly, "Everyone says that you have defects and have no chance to enter the state of divine destiny. You can only sit in the position of Lianzhen Star Lord because you are leaning against the princess. Among the Seven True Views, you are the weakest and have the lowest status. I think they must have never seen you now."

"What am I now?" Xie Lianzhen raised her smile, her eyes were bright and she had a childlike curiosity, "What do you look like?"

"One hand can cover the sky, but one can turn the rain."

Xie Lianzhen was stunned and then laughed out loud.

After laughing, he said, "Miss 6, you should say this to the princess. She is the real one, covering the sky with one hand and turning the sky."

"It seems you never call her mother." 6 Mingshu ignored his words and said directly, "Is it too far away, or is it a resentment?"

Xie Lianzhen was not bothered by her asking this: "Are you curious about me?"

6 Mingshu shook his head: "Aren't you curious about me? I'm always staring at me by myself. Shouldn't I know him more?"

"What do you want to know?" Xie Lianzhen said with a good temper, "As long as I can answer, I will definitely answer."

"Then let's answer the previous question first."

"What you said is that I won't call her mother?" Xie Lianzhen thought for a while, "It should be said that it's a habit. I've never called her before, so of course I can't call her."

6 Mingshu nodded, had no reaction to the answer, and then asked: "Do you hate her?"

Xie Lianzhen shook her head: "No hatred."

"Is it because of feelings, or do you don't want to waste feelings?"

This question took Xie Lianzhen some time: "Because... it doesn't need it?" He smiled and looked at 6 Mingshu, "Is this answer satisfied with the girl?"

"I am satisfied or not, is it important?"

"Of course it's important." He laughed, "If it doesn't matter, I won't give you the chance to ask."

Although implicit, this is almost obvious.

This is probably the first time that Mingshu has been confessed like this since his lifetime.

But what she asked was like: "What are you interested in on me? But after seeing you a few times, you are so excited. Because of your similar background, you feel like you are sympathetic, or is your situation worrying, and you feel pity for your heart?"

"Which answer do you like?" Xie Lianzhen asked with a smile.

6 Mingshu shook his head: "It doesn't matter if I like this. Or it can be said that the answer to this question is not very important."

Xie Lianzhen smiled even deeper: "What is important?"

"What's important is-" She suddenly stepped forward a few steps, held his wheelchair, and leaned down like that.

The close distance made Xie Lianzhen feel intuition, but he was unable to move and was pressed down and had no choice but to retreat.

Under the starry sky, in the candlelight, his figure clearly reflected in her eyes, and then she said word by word: "How many faces do you have?"

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Chapter completed!