No matter how genius Lin Xian is, his life or death will have no impact on Xia Kingdom.

A small Rong Kingdom is thousands of miles apart, so Xia Kingdom doesn’t need to care about its attitude.

But his life and death may have a little impact on Qi State.

A living Lin Xian may not really cause any trouble to Qi State. I don’t know how many geniuses like him have appeared in history, and few of them can influence the situation in the region.

Then, Rongguo, who has a genius like Lin Xian, at least there is a possibility of causing trouble for Qiguo.

This is enough.

One possibility is enough to make Teng Mercy snatch the murderous intent.

Xia Kingdom is also a great country with a boundary of thousands of miles. If you can stand out from such a great country and become a genius of the country, you will certainly not be influenced by temporary emotions.

If it was a genius opponent of other small countries, he would kill him. But Lin Xian was different.

The talent shown by Lin Xian is of great significance to Rong Guo.

He was sympathetic and did not sympathize with Rongguo, and did not sympathize with Lin Xian, but he hated Qiguo deeply.

Killing Lin Xian is something that the people of Qi like to see, so he will never do it.

Today, even if you have been sleeping on firewood and eating gall for decades, you will indeed not be able to compete with Qi. However, there are more "possibility" like Rongguo. Little by little, after years of gnawing, this behemoth may not be able to be swallowed up.

A thousand-mile dike collapses in an ant hole.

The Yang Kingdom in the past could be destroyed, why couldn’t Qi Kingdom?

Touching Meng turned his head, let the ghost-faced rat bat drill back into his ears, and reached out to put away the puppet fragments scattered on the ground.

No more look at Lin Xian.

He just stood on the martial arts stage, stared at the Qi genius in the stands deeply, then turned around and walked down the platform alone.

Wait...

He thought.

No matter what, he has won this game. Although there is no possibility of winning the championship, there are still opportunities to enter the main game.

If you can keep the last method, you may not be able to create "surprise" in the main competition.

Even if you just go one more round, you can have more say.

In addition to him, Xia Guo also participated in the outer hall. The genius under the age of 30 is still there, and the hope of winning the championship has not been completely destroyed.

In contrast, Lin Xian, who fought to fight to make a glimmer of hope for Rongguo, failed completely. Rongguo hid for so long and waited for a stunning success at the Yellow River Meeting, but finally stopped in the early selection.

Although you are not dead, you may not feel good about death.

On the river platform, Rong Guo was the only one genius who returned in vain and could not be said to be desperate.

However, the countries gathered together and the geniuses fought.

Anyone who comes here to watch the Hetai is still a genius praised by the country.

Who has no story and who has no persistence?

Who has not overcome all obstacles and defeated countless opponents before reaching the world's most eye-catching watch platform?

So who is willing to fail?

Still just standing by winning, losing, falling down.

Everyone has reasons not to lose, but there are always people who want to lose.

Is Lin Xian the only one who is frustrated in the world?

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Night is approaching, in the pastoral street.

"Rucheng, the selection has begun. Don't you go and take a look?" Yuwen Duo lifted the curtain and said carelessly.

At that time, Zhao Rucheng was sitting in front of the desk, holding a thin brush and describing it carefully on the scroll.

The thick bronze mask was placed in the upper left corner of the desk, so his handsome face was fully visible under the light.

Hearing the sound, he said: "The main competition has not started yet, what's the best thing to watch?"

Yuwen Duo leaned closer and took a look: "Who are the five people who are painting this? Why don't you draw faces?"

"How can you understand the art of painting?" Zhao Rucheng glanced at him and said with a meaning: "In this world, some people have faces, while others don't."

Yuwen Duo seemed to be completely unintelligent, and a silly smile appeared on his face, and he complained kindly: "You said you, and came to see the heroes of the world, but you stayed in the tent all day long. You either painted paintings that people couldn't understand, or practiced endless things! How boring!"

Zhao Rucheng smiled and said, "Please go back and tell His Highness the Princess that I am practicing and I have no time to do it."

"Look at what you said, what does it have to do with the princess?" Yuwen Duo continued to smile silly and said, "I want to watch the choice with you!"

Zhao Rucheng didn't raise his head and gently spit out a word: "Get out."

"Okay!" Yu Wenduo, who had just sat down half of his butt, immediately stood up again: "Yeyou, continue painting, I'll call you again when the competition begins."

This person came and went in a hurry.

Zhao Rucheng seemed to be unaffected at all, and his hands kept depicting details of the clothes of one of the characters.

That was a simple and clean long gown.

He added a patch to it.

As he was outlining, he suddenly stopped writing and looked up.

The bronze mask was covered with his face.

Only then did the footsteps from far to near sound, and a thick female voice rang outside the door: "Young Master Zhao."

"Come in." Zhao Rucheng greeted.

The "maid" of the Yuwen family walked in.

This is a woman with a waist like a bucket. Her children are as old as Zhao Rucheng. She is a good at herding sheep and mowing grass. She is a good person to serve people...

Before her, Yuwen Duo arranged for Zhao Rucheng as a lively and beautiful maid. After Helian Yunyun appeared, he changed it to this one.

Yuwenduo repeatedly stated that it was his own idea and did not want Rucheng to be distracted by his practice... Zhao Rucheng said that he believed it, and then beat Yuwenduo uproar.

But Yuwen Duo is worthy of being a tough guy on the grassland. In order to allow Ye Yue to concentrate on his practice, he refused to replace others without hesitation.

This Aunt Niu just settled down.

After a long time, Zhao Rucheng has become accustomed to it...

The aunt is very good, she won’t bother him if she has nothing to do.

"Young Master." Aunt Niu walked into the tent and took out a small box half a foot long: "Someone asked me to pass this gift to you."

Zhao Rucheng asked, "Who?"

"I don't know you." Aunt Niu shook her head and said, "He said you'll know after reading it."

Zhao Rucheng looked at the tea table in the tent and ordered: "Put it on the table."

Aunt Niu came over, put the box on the tea table, and then turned around and left.

She works quickly and never drags on the slumber.

After waiting for Aunt Niu to walk away, Zhao Rucheng popped up a wisp of finger wind and opened the box.

He looked quietly at the box on the tea table from five steps away.

In the box...

It's a finger.

A twisted and bent finger that was broken by the reverse direction.

Zhao Rucheng was silent for a long time before he approached the tea table.

In the box, under that finger, there was a note pressing.

Zhao Rucheng was silent for a while, and a wisp of finger wind popped up again, rolled up the note and floated in the air.

Now, this note is facing him.

Zhao Rucheng, who was wearing a bronze ghost mask, seemed to confront the person behind this note.

Through thin paper, the distant night.

This note is written in very neat handwriting.

“The person is not dead.”

"Woguofengcheng, Yunlai Inn is waiting for you."
Chapter completed!