Chapter 811 Slap in the face

Jiang Yixin found an excuse to pass by and went there perfunctorily, and Zhang Cheng came up with him in a humble way.

"Yi Xin, do you have any sisters or something in your family? I have suffered some losses in my constitution and join your Jiang family, so that our parents can teach me how to be kung fu."

"Do you want to die? Get out of here? Are you still hurt if you don't see Yi Xin?"

Huo Lan kicked Zhang Cheng away, perhaps kicking him in the wound. Zhang Cheng was so scared that everyone was shocked.

"You're going to die!"

"I'm in pain!"

"Forget it hurts so much!"

"Hungry!"

The Snow Queen is dead, the crisis has been temporarily lifted, and the blizzard that is raging outside the palace has also stopped.

Before leaving the Ice and Snow Palace, Murong Yu looked at Jiang Yixin with a complicated look.

"Don't you look at me like this? It's so disgusting!"

"When I waited for the ultimate trial, I looked forward to a good battle with you."

After a word came, Murong Yu took a group of disciples from Class A and disappeared from Jiang Yixin's sight.

Too lazy to pay attention to what Murong Yu wanted to express, Jiang Yixin signaled everyone to search for the food and tools they could use in the Ice and Snow Palace, and set off to the entrance connecting the next trial place.

The trial of the Yun Sect is a total of seven trial places.

Although the places that were teleported to the Trial Land appear immediately, only the Cloud Sect Land Spikes that have experienced seven Trial Lands will be teleported out.

In a blink of an eye, seven days passed, and the incomparable Jiang Yixin seven finally arrived at the exit of the seventh trial place, squatting on the ground and breathing in big mouthfuls of hot air.

"Damn it, I'm scared!"

Zhang Cheng squatted on the ground, and the tears in his eyes were almost crying.

Since the Snow Land, every trial has been exhausted.

All kinds of monsters are commonplace. Who can tell them why he is here? Damn it? There are ghosts!

"Run away now, otherwise we will be caught up by a group of ghosts and we will not be able to run out."

"Haha, I found you!"

At this moment, sounds sounded.

The sorrow mixed in the sound was so horrible. Jiang Yixin swallowed her saliva and retreated repeatedly in front of hundreds of ghosts.

They are good at dealing with monsters and monsters. After all, as martial artists, they can deal with them head-on.

However, these ghosts could not fight at all. From the beginning of entering the trial land, they were chased by these ghosts and had no power to fight back.

Just as the ghost was about to rush to Jiang Yixin and others, a ray of light surrounded the seven people. The next second, Jiang Yixin and others with a fear expression appeared on Yunzong Square.

When the seven people from the last team of C and others appeared, the entire Yunzong Square was filled with strange silence.

"Who are these seven people?"

"Seven wastes from the last team of C?"

"The Seven Secrets of Yun Sect? No way!"

"It's really the seven saints of Yun Sect!"

"Hahaha, what do I say when the medicine doesn't fall down? These seven children not only came back alive, but also achieved good results in the top 50 together."

After the third uncle finished his sentence, everyone present was in an uproar, including the disciples and elders of Yun Sect and the leader of Yun Sect.

The terrified Jiang Yixin and others realized that they had been teleported back, and their excitement was filled with endless life. If they hadn't taken into account so many people, Zhang Cheng would have hugged Jiang Yixin and cried loudly.

The elder of Yun Sect was also stunned and did not believe in the scene he saw in front of him.

However, in fact, seven waste materials from the last team of C appeared in front of everyone.

"The last team of Bing, Jiang Yixin, Qin Yuyang, Li Han, Huo Lan, Zhang Cheng, Wu Yan, Wei Yumeng, seven people, rankings are thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty-one, forty-two, and forty-three."

When the elder of Yunzong announced the rankings of seven people in the last class, another burst of exclamations came to mind in the square.

Voice.

"Oh my God, did we hear it wrong? The last group of people in C and others all won the top 50?"

"It's true or not, is there something wrong? Or is it a trick inside, the seven saints of Yun Sect, that's the seven wastes of Yun Sect, and they defeated many contestants and entered the top 50."

The Yun Sect has tried 3,000 people, and it is already amazing to be able to enter the top 100. Even the geniuses in Class A cannot guarantee that they will be fully qualified to enter the top 100.

But now, all the seven waste materials from the last team of Yun Sect, C, etc. have entered the top fifty.

This scene has never happened in the history of the Yunzong in the thousands of years.

"What did the old man say just now? Did you hear it?"

"It seems like we are talking about our rankings, how many of them are you?"

"I seem to be forty-one, where are you?"

"I didn't hear it clearly, I'm still scared now."

Zhang Cheng shook his head and said that he was not in the mood to listen to the old man's stupid stuff just now.

But one day he understood that the seven people in the last team, including C, entered the top 50.

The seven people who came to their senses cheered many times slower than everyone else.

They not only entered the top 50, but also achieved considerable results.

Not far away, Master Qingyuan had a blue face, wishing he could destroy Jiang Yixin and others on the spot.

"Oh, I seemed to remember someone who said that if the seven people in our last class in C could enter the top 50."

He was still behaved when he got the advantage, and the voice of the charter increased by eight degrees, with the purpose of this being to Master Qingyuan.

Everyone naturally understood what the virtue of the charter means, and they all turned their attention to the place where Master Qingyuan was.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Although I was puzzled why the seven wastes in the last class of C won the top 50, they were very clear about the bets between Master Qingyuan and C.

There is a good show now.

Who knew that Master Qingyuan ignored Jiang Yixin and others at all, suppressed his anger, and his face turned pale.

"Character, didn't your words slap Master Qingyuan in the face? He is a master, a first-class tutor of Yunzong, and a tutor in the A-class genius class in Tianwu Peak. How could he talk to us, a group of waste? Is it Master Qingyuan?"

Jiang Yixin held her shoulders with her hands, and the smile in her phoenix eyes was so strong.

Sure enough, if you want to say that it is not worth your life if you choke to death, Jiang Yixin is still doing it.

"But then again, you said that the seven wastes in the last class of our C can all be in the top 50. On the other hand, more than a thousand people in C, including A and C are left behind by us. It seems that this class taught by Master Qingyuan is not good."

"That's right, but we saw those disciples such as Yun Zongjia who died and were injured in the trial area. I don't know if the disciples were not good or the mentors didn't teach them well."

In the charter, Li Han and Jiang Yixin answered and combined, humiliating Master Qingyuan and the disciples of Class A and C.

Joke, in the past, these people used to laugh at them coldly with their qualifications and superior identities, but everyone clearly remembered the birth of Tianwu Peak that day.

The fact that Qin Yuyang and Wei Yumeng were beaten would not be just like this, not to mention that for a month they had been thinking about faced with the wall, everything they had experienced was counted on Master Qingyuan.

"Don't be rude to you guys. Since you have entered the top 50, go and have a rest and wait for the second day of the game."

The relationship between the elder Yun Sect and the third uncle who announced their ranking is pretty good. I know that Jiang Yixin and others will definitely take advantage of this momentum to vent their anger, but Master Qingyuan is not easy to mess with.

"The second day's game?"

Oops! I was proud for a moment and almost forgot about the next day's game.

Today, the top 100 trial disciples are eligible to participate in the next game and eventually compete for the top ten.

"I didn't expect you guys to enter the top fifty. Tsk, old man, I have a bright face!"

The third uncle who walked slowly to Jiang Yixin and others looked them up and down, eyes

I felt a little praise, but the next second I was exposed by the medicine.

"That's all, would you be so happy if you won the money?"

"What's wrong with winning money? That's the old man, I have vision."

The expressions of the third uncle's face were written on Zhang Yang. The useless disciples he taught were all included in the top 50, and the market was also on the verge of the market. The money he won was enough to be the roast chicken that was one year late.

Jiang Yixin knew what was going on when he heard this. The third uncle of Religion was betting on them.

"Uncle San, we are all wounds on our bodies. If you win money, it has a lot to do with us."

"Stop, you are in the top fifty by your own ability. Old man, I also won money by my ability. It doesn't matter!"

Uncle San doesn’t know what Xiaojiujiu is in the hearts of these little kids. If you want to pay him money, you can have a beautiful dream.

"Stop talking, hurry up and go back to Wushen Peak to take a bath. The old man and the old man Yao have prepared medicinal baths for you."

Neglecting Jiang Yixin and others, the third uncle turned around and left happily with his hands on his back, leaving behind seven people with a resentful look on his face, secretly cursing the third uncle that he could not eat roast chicken.

The seven people returned to Wushen Peak, and each of them was soaked in the bathtub.

The herbs in the bathtub love are specially screened. When water flows through the skin, especially when it is immersed in the wound, it seems that a gentle force enters the body, alleviating the tired and painful bodies of everyone.

“So comfortable!”

Zhang Cheng invaded the medicine bath, and this feeling was so comfortable.

"I said to the Regulations, aren't you a big man quite brave? Why are you so scared and crying in the trial land?"

When he was bored, Li Han opened the topic. The central idea of ​​the topic was that why the seven-foot-foot-long man's charter was so scared that he screamed in shock.

"Believe it or not, I drowned you!"

When talking about this, Zhang Cheng suddenly stood up from the bathtub and was about to strangle Li Han next door to death. Fortunately, he was wearing clothes, otherwise others would have needle holes.

"That's right, statutes, aren't you very brave? Why do you scream louder than Mengmeng's voice?"
Chapter completed!