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Chapter 125(1/2)

In his opinion, the behavior of No. 1314 was a bit crazy. When talking about madness, the first thing he thought of was not Zhu Mo who slaughtered the red-blooded wolf tribe by himself, but Ji Xuan who always had a sunny smile on his face.

As Ji Xuan's friend for many years, Mu Ziqing knows very well what kind of blood feud is hidden under his sunny appearance.

Mu Ziqing didn't know the source of this hatred, nor did he know what Ji Xuan had experienced, but one thing was clear to him.

Hatred often drives people into uncontrollable madness.

Two years ago, he saw that side of Ji Xuan.

From then on, Mu Ziqing made up her mind.

Ji Xuan must be prevented from losing control of his emotions.

Otherwise people will die.

Many people died.

Glancing in the direction of No. 1314, Mu Ziqing jumped up and disappeared into the forest.

What he didn't know was that not far from where he was originally, Ji Xuan was standing on the top of a big tree with an interesting smile on his lips.

"This number 1314 cannot be Ziqing and Xiaoqing."

"Zhu Mo is not that strong."

"interesting."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a person in this examination room."

“Must go see it.”

With a slight tap of his foot, Ji Xuan's figure disappeared in a flash.

In every corner of the forest, more and more candidates were attracted by No. 1314's actions and gathered towards him.

Many people want to know who could do such a crazy thing.

Of course, there are some people who are not interested at all.

For example, Ouyang Xiaoming.

At this moment, he was lying on a big tree, with his hands behind his head and his expression relaxed.

"What's the point of fighting and killing?"

"Baking in the sun comfortably is what life is all about!"

"No. 1314..."

"It seems that Wu Lie really wants to eliminate all candidates."

"But you underestimate senior brother too much."

"Meishan's Sword Sect Twins are not just famous."

"Your master is really powerful."

"But my senior brother's master..."

"But Wuzhao Tian."

...

Chu Qing was galloping through the forest.

Like many candidates, his target is also the mysterious candidate No. 1314.

"Almost." He glanced at the positioning table, and a flash of excitement flashed across Chu Qing's eyes.

Number 1314 is getting closer and closer.

He can't wait to fight against such a strong man!

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Chu Qing frowned slightly. He noticed a red dot on the screen of the positioning meter, which was quickly approaching him.

Chu Qing had seen him before, but she thought that he had the same goal as her and was heading for No. 1314, so she didn't pay much attention.

Now it seems that is not the case.

"There are so many candidates around, but they just come to me." Chu Qing murmured doubtfully, "Is it a coincidence?"

Before he had time to think too much, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Chu Qing immediately turned around and held Rumeng in his right hand.

When he saw Chu Qing turning around, he did not stop, but instead accelerated his speed and suddenly rushed towards Chu Qing!

"No, just fight?" Chu Qing raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "I like it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and thrust his sword towards the person coming!

The latter turned around to avoid Chu Qing's sword. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand like lightning, flicked his finger, and hit the sword.

when--!

This bullet directly swung Chu Qing's long sword away, and then the person shook his finger and pointed directly at Chu Qing's chest. Without thinking, Chu Qing punched out and landed on the man's outstretched hand.

On the index finger.

With a bang, fingers and fists collided, both of them were shocked, and then their bodies fell back at the same time.

"What a strong finger." A look of surprise appeared on Chu Qing's face. When he lowered his head, he saw a faint fingerprint on the back of his hand.

A flash of surprise also flashed across the visitor's face. He shook his trembling hands, looked at Chu Qing, and suddenly laughed, "It turns out that the perverted pervert is you. If I had known about this punch, I wouldn't have taken it.

"

"Go to hell with your sister's perverted pervert!" Chu Qing tugged at the corners of his lips, then looked at the soft-faced young man and said, "Do you know me?"

The young man did not answer Chu Qing's question and said with a smile: "Before the exam started, you and my sixth brother had a dispute. At that time, I saw your strange power."

"Your sixth brother?" Chu Qing was slightly startled, then realized something and said, "Oh, the one blocking my way, then you are the seventh son of the imperial capital..."

The young man nodded, "Third in the ranking, Murong Xuan."

"Fortunately, Sixth Brother didn't meet you." He paused and smiled: "Otherwise, I would have been eliminated early."

"That's true." Chu Qing shrugged.

"But..." Murong Xuan suddenly lengthened his voice, his smile suddenly faded, and his dark eyes became as sharp as an eagle, "He can't do it, but I can."

"It's not just a matter of words." Chu Qing raised the corner of his mouth and shook his finger: "He can't do it, and neither can you."

"You are very confident." Murong Xuan narrowed his eyes and said, "But confidence is often due to ignorance."

Slowly raising his fair and well-jointed right hand, Murong Xuan stretched out his index finger and pointed it clearly: "I wonder if you have ever heard of the three divine fingers in the world, the Soul-Destroying Finger, the Nine Nether Evil Finger, and the Wrapped Finger Soft Sword?

"

"I've heard something." Chu Qing said calmly, but in his eyes, there was a hint of horror.

He remembered the confrontation between Xiao Lin and Jin Shaoyou in Tang Street that day. He mentioned the title of Jin Shaoyou, referring to the Finger-twisting Soft Sword!

Chu Qing has already seen Jin Shaoyou's powerful strength, and the other two people who are as famous as Jin Shaoyou are definitely not ordinary people.

Now Murong Xuan suddenly mentioned the three divine fingers in the world. I am afraid that his fingering method is one of the three divine fingers. Then Murong Xuan's strength must not be underestimated!

Thinking in his mind, Chu Qing said calmly on his face: "What do you mean, your fingering method is one of the three divine fingers?"

Murong Xuan shook his head, "Of course not."

"..."

Chu Qing was immediately dumbfounded.

What are the Seven Young Masters of the Imperial Capital doing that defies heaven!

Why didn't you say it?

Do you have time to listen to your knowledge lecture?

However, he did not notice that a fanatical look gradually appeared on Murong Xuan's face.

"Ignorant people only know about the three divine fingers in the world, but they don't know that in this world, there are fingering techniques that are far superior to them!" Murong Xuan sneered and said, "The master taught me Cong Yun's dragon painting.

You mean, you are the best in the world!"

"Cong Yun painted dragon finger?" Hearing this name, Chu Qing felt confused.

Although he has never heard of this set of fingerings, he has the impression that anything related to "dragon" must not be simple, such as the most powerful army of the Scarlet Xiao Kingdom, the Red Dragon Army!

"You are honored." Murong Xuan looked at Chu Qing and said, "You will be the first person to experience the power of Cong Yun's dragon finger painting."

"This set of fingering techniques was originally designed to deal with my eldest brother, second brother, and other people on the genius list."

"But after fighting you just now, I am convinced that you already have this qualification."

"That gentleman must be very happy. His Cong Yun Painting Dragon Finger will once again be carried forward in my hands, Murong Xuan!"

"hahahahahahahaha!"

"What kind of fanatic believer is this?" Looking at the crazy smile on Murong Xuan's face, Chu Qing couldn't help but feel a chill behind him. At this moment, Murong Xuan's expression was full of blazing fanaticism, like an extremely pious pilgrim.
To be continued...
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