Nine-turn Thunderbolt Art Chapter one hundred and forty-three Wait and see what happens
Tenderness is like water becoming a dream, and hope is all in vain.
This was a true portrayal of Ling Shuang's mood at the moment... He didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings at the moment.
When a person has completely determined something and is looking forward to it, he suddenly realizes that all of this is impossible...
This huge contrast is enough to make people choke.
But Ling Shuang is the elder of Jianfeng of Wanjian Sect after all... The astonishment and surprise in his eyes only lasted for a moment, and then turned to Gu Jingbo from before, as if Shen Yan suddenly appeared here and had nothing to do with him.[
Yang Xuelian's laughter stopped suddenly... Ling Shuang's attitude made him very unhappy.
"Old Lingshuang...your wishful thinking has been ruined...the trial cannot be held now. I wonder if your Wanjian Sect will be destitute after a few months?"
Although he knew that strong men like Ling Shuang were not easily provoked, Yang Xuelian still couldn't help but laugh at him, as if he was laughing at Ling Shuang's power of strategy...
Ling Shuang looked calm.
"Yang Xuelian... When you and I fight, we will only injure the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred by ourselves... Such things that harm others and do not benefit oneself are definitely not done by smart people..."
"I'm not a smart person..." Yang Xuelian shook his head.
Ling Shuang couldn't help but feel a hint of anger on her face. His words coupled with his previous words of giving up were tantamount to being subdued twice in disguise.
Yang Xuelian didn't spare any face for him. How could Ling Shuang not be angry?
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"this……"
Ana Shen looked around in confusion, and after a moment, he finally understood his situation...
He's back to where he was... and he still appears directly near the rooftop... However, most of the people around him are nervously observing the top, so most people notice him who suddenly appears here.
(I didn’t expect that after all the calculations, I was caught by the other party... It’s really... such a tragedy...)
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Ana Shen's lips.
However, he did not blame others. After all, he was trapped and did not die, which was a great blessing among the misfortunes. But he did not know that if Yang Xuelian had not wanted to make Ling Shuang angry, he would have escaped from the At that moment, he had become the wronged soul in the other party's mourning banner.
(However, judging from the current situation... Ling Shuang and Yang Xuelian are still in a delicate balance... There will be no winner for a while, which means it is safe for the time being! )
Although Ana Shen knew this, she still shook her head reluctantly.
Although I don’t know why both sides have people supporting them, what is certain is that... at least in the short term, the current balance will not be broken.
In other words, it means that everyone has to stay where they are and can't do anything.[
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"Zhihan, what do you think we should do now?" Bai Liao also had some anxiety in his eyes. After all, if the trial cannot be allowed to continue, there will definitely be reversible consequences.
Although Bai Liao was conceited, Mu Zhihan obviously made him feel more reliable on this issue.
After a while, the woman who looked like a picture of smoke and clouds did not answer his question.
Bai Liao couldn't help but turned his head, only to see the woman with a frown on her face... As the saying goes——
Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed and she was locked in the red building, her hair on her temples looked longingly at the mirror.
A vast landscape of autumn water and mountains, with a harp and a harp and a cold appearance.
The moment his eyes touched her, he seemed to be seeing Heng'e in the cold and cold palace.
"...There is no other way but to wait - or in other words, wait and see what happens!"
After a long time, Mu Zhihan's cold voice finally sounded... Bai Liao suddenly woke up from the woman's beautiful face. Fortunately, Mu Zhihan did not see his slightly unnatural expression.
After Bai Liao exhaled slightly, he raised his head again...
However, he caught the cold gaze of the man in black next to Mu Zhihan, and there was clearly a hint of teasing smile in the other man's expression.
No matter how outstanding Bai Liao's character was, his old face couldn't help but blush slightly... But when he looked over again, he only saw the indifference and solemnity in the eyes of the man in black.
It was as if the teasing and smiling just now were just illusions.
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Wait...just wait...
Yang Xuelian and Ling Shuang in the sky had a look of fatigue on their faces... Even when they were talking, they were constantly fighting against each other with their own energy and coercion.
As for the result, it is naturally a matter of equals.
But even though the consumption was huge, no one showed signs of exhaustion... because they all knew that at times like this, they could not show weakness.
Especially Ling Shuang...
The eyes below were all focused on him, and everyone regarded him as their last hope. At this moment, Ling Shuang was carrying everything alone...
Balance also means——[
Once it is broken, the subsequent consequences are bound to be doomed.
Therefore, at this moment, not only Ling Shuang, but also Yang Xue Lian is trying his best to maintain the current situation. Being in an absolute balance is undoubtedly the best result.
Especially for Yang Xuelian...
As long as this grand event is delayed until the law unfolds, Ling Shuang will be defeated, and there is still a place for permanent recovery... Yang Xuelian is happy to just delay it.
After all, this is not a grand gathering of the Demon Sect. The more anxious you are, the happier I will be.
Yang Xuelian's mentality at this moment is undoubtedly like this.
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(Balance? Maybe... there is a way to break this balance...)
The man in black next to Mu Zhihan suddenly showed a playful look and said to himself. Although he thought so in his heart, his face remained as calm as before.
(However, if that happens...)
(Forget it, this kind of balance may not be a good thing... If those people from Wanjian Sect were not idiots, someone would definitely come...)
The man in black actually found it very puzzling... Could it be that the elders of the Wanjian Sect were all a bunch of complete idiots? They couldn't even guess what was happening here. It was simply...
The man in black's heart froze, and after a while he did shake his head slightly. He no longer knew what words to use to describe it... Of course, just if...
If the three major sects still have people coming to support them until the end.
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"...The current situation is very obvious. Both sides know that the outcome will be determined by law, so they are ready to delay... Now it depends on which side's supporters will come first..."
Ana Shen murmured to himself.
(If this is the case... I hope people come here in a short time, and the longer this situation lasts, the better!)
Ana Shen naturally has his own concerns. If this grand event is delayed to the end...the conditions for those sects to recruit disciples will inevitably be reduced a lot...
After all, if there is not enough time left for a grand event held once in sixty years, it means...either you will not accept disciples, or you will have to make do with them.
Shen Yan's lowest goal is a second-rate sect. This situation is undoubtedly very beneficial to him.