Chapter 32 How is it possible
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Mr. Chen?"

An elderly man with a loud voice spread his arms and shouted loudly. His voice carried far away, and the birds on the branches flew away in surprise.

"Oh mother, you are indeed blessed with a golden voice from Yucheng. Old Man Xiang's voice is so loud that it makes my ears hurt."

"Old man Xiang's cultivation level is quite high. He even put his nose away, but I'm really curious if anyone will continue to challenge. That little boy looks quite miserable."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but their eyes were fixed on Chen Zibai.

At this moment, he had fought many demons in turn, and his physical strength had been exhausted to the extreme, and the spiritual power in his Dantian had been exhausted to the last drop.

But when he looked up at the beautiful Su Fan, Chen Zibai felt that the pain in his body was gone.

He was still close to marrying her, and Chen Zibai was extremely excited.

What Xuanzong, what Qianqiumen, what Qianshu, are all a ball of ashes!It chokes my nose when I take a breath.

When he gets married to Su Fan and shares the immortal phoenix soul with her, no one, whether Qian Shu or anyone else, will look down on him!
Does he love Su Fan?Love, but it is far from equal to the desire for strength.

The corners of Chen Zibai's mouth were raised upward, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth dyed his originally dull lip color red. He secretly took out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it while no one was paying attention.

The originally depleted dantian was filled with a surge of spiritual power in an instant. The spiritual power was turbid and torn, causing pain all over his body.

He didn't know how many of these inferior pills he had taken just now, but he wanted to win, he didn't want to lose!
He had already given those relatively pure elixirs to Su Fan. Su Fan deserved the best.

In his mind, Su Fan was an unattainable god and the light that illuminated his life. Chen Zibai had complicated feelings towards her. He felt indebted and guilty, but this indebtedness and guilt was mixed with greed.

Human feelings often cannot be kept pure.

He wants both love and powerful abilities. Is it possible that he can have both of them wrong?
Chen Zibai swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, but looked straight at Su Fan.

Su Fan didn't look at him at all, not even out of the corner of his eye.

Where is Qianshu?Could it be that he ran away?

Su Fan's eyes scanned the densely packed crowd. The knuckles of her jade fingers that were holding on to the armrest turned white. She couldn't help but bite the tip of her tongue. The slight sting suppressed her angry heart.

Qian Shu had better not lie to her. Su Fan's eyes grew colder.

"If no one comes to challenge Mr. Chen, then I will sound the gong and announce——"

"Wait a moment."

An unexpected voice sounded, and everyone looked towards the place where the voice came from, and saw countless tender pink petals suddenly falling from the sky.

Several women in cool and beautiful clothes, with hair full of pearls and hairpins, walked over with smiles. They surrounded a woman in red, and they came in all kinds of ways, earning a lot of limelight.

The woman in red is Chu Zicheng.

With this style, people who didn't know it thought it was Chu Zicheng getting married.

Uncle Xiang frowned: "These girls, we are competing here to recruit brides. What are you doing here?"

Xuelan covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "Such a grand event naturally requires the participation of us from Baihua Street. We are here to support everyone."

Everyone was speechless, and a big bead of sweat rolled down their foreheads.

Chu Zicheng touched his chin, kept his hand on his eyebrows, and turned his head around, as if he was looking for someone.

"Strange, where is Qian Shu? Could it be that he came too late and was eliminated in the first round?" "I haven't played yet."

Qian Shu had already turned to Chu Zicheng when this group of people appeared on stage, holding the ice sword in his arms, and said expressionlessly.

Chu Zicheng chuckled twice, then leaned into her ear and whispered: "How is the investigation going? Has Su Fan fallen in love with you?"

"We haven't found the county magistrate, but the Su Mansion is very strange. The most important thing is that Su Fan may be a member of the demon clan. Don't ask why. After I come to power, crush the mission card and ask someone to rescue us."

"Do you understand?" Qian Shu said very seriously.

Chu Zicheng also realized that this matter might not be simple. He suppressed his smile. When he wanted to ask more questions, Qian Shu shook his head gently.

Qian Shu stretched out a hand and shouted: "There's still me, I'll come."

Qian Shufei stepped onto the ring, stood firmly opposite Chen Zibai, and drew the ice sword in front of his stunned gaze.

Chen Zibai never imagined that the person coming would be Qian Shu.

Qian Shu's eyes were very calm. Seeing him was like seeing an ordinary stone on the roadside.

She silently calculated in her heart that if Chu Zicheng crushed the mission card now, the rescuers sent by Xuanzong would arrive within an hour at most.

In other words, Qian Shu only needs to delay for an hour.

She took a deep breath: "You first or me first?"

Chen Zibai's eyes were filled with endless astonishment, and he seemed to have many questions. Those questions were like a ball of oily twine, tangled up in his heart.

No matter who it is, it can't be her.

How could it be Qian Shu? Chen Zibai was a little confused and thought he was hallucinating.

Even though Qian Shu had a man's hairstyle and wore men's clothes, her unique cold eyebrows and the silver plum blossoms entwined on her temples all represented her identity.

"Hehe, hehe, you are indeed my nightmare. Even if I escape here, I can't escape your clutches. That's fine, this is not Xuanzong. I will try my best in this competition. If I don't win, Then I will die."

Chen Zibai's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, hoarse and low, and he spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Stop it, let's do it."

Chen Zibai was only at the tenth level of Qi training, not to mention that he was injured and exhausted. Even if Qian Shu gave him a few rounds, he might not be able to beat her.

Chen Zibai's spear broke through the air and hit her directly in the face. He used [-]% of his strength. If she couldn't avoid it, she would definitely get a headshot.

Qian Shu just tilted his head, ducked over, kicked him in the abdomen, hit his chin with his left hook, and twisted his wrist with the other hand in a lightning-fast move, knocking him off. of spear.

Qian Shu knocked Chen Zibai to the ground without using weapons or even spiritual power.

Chu Zicheng in the audience also obediently crushed the mission card and was staring at them unblinkingly.

The moment the task card was crushed, Yaotai's warning bell received the signal.

The bells jingled incessantly, and a man with his face covered with a book and his feet crossed on the table sat up impatiently from the wicker chair.

"Oh, it's so troublesome. Why does this broken bell keep ringing when I'm on duty? It's really annoying."

 Update is coming! :D
  
 
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