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"I feel the same way." Wang Feng nodded heavily, then pointed to an herb in the crevice of a stone in the distance and said, "Brother Lin, it's yours!"

It was an emerald green herb with four leaves, one of which had an irregularly jagged edge.

It's the heart-guarding grass!

"How embarrassing!" Lin Ziming shook his head repeatedly, waved his hand and refused: "I'll give it to you, Brother Wang."

"No, you are more qualified to own it than me, Brother Lin."

"No, it belongs to a strong man like you, Brother Wang!"

"No, Brother Lin!"

"No, Brother Wang!"

"..."

"..."

"Oh my God, what are these two people doing!" In the shadows of the forest, Chu Qing squatted on a big tree, looking at the two people pushing each other to give way to the heart-guarding grass in the rock forest, and said with a look of astonishment. .

"Why do you start bragging right after you hit me?"

"I'm so convinced!"

Not long after he arrived here, Chu Qing saw Lin Ziming and Wang Feng who were fighting. Originally, he planned to wait until the two of them decided the winner before coming out to snatch the Heart-guarding Grass, but now it seemed that the two of them were going to have to wait for a while. It will take a long time to decide the ownership of the heart-guarding grass.

Pulling the corner of her mouth helplessly, Chu Qing said to herself: "Since neither of you want the Heart Guard Grass, I will reluctantly accept it."

After speaking, he slowly stood up and prepared to rush into the rock forest.

But at this moment, Wang Feng and Lin Ziming suddenly stopped arguing without warning and turned to look in the direction of Chu Qing.

How can it be? A surprised look flashed across Chu Qing's eyes. In order to facilitate his movement, he had hidden the sensor bracelet under a big tree hundreds of meters away. At this moment, he was not wearing the sensor watch, and he had completely restrained his aura. Logically speaking, it is impossible to be discovered by Wang Feng and Lin Ziming.

The next moment, Chu Qing realized that Wang Feng and Lin Ziming had not discovered him.

Because a rustling sound came from behind him.

A figure slowly walked under the big tree where he was and stepped into the rock forest.

This is a tall young man with a stern face and a huge sword on his back. His whole person exudes an invisible power.

"It's him!" Looking at the young man, a look of surprise appeared on Chu Qing's face.

This young man is one of the top ten seeded players in this retest.

The eighth seed, Qin Wuyang!

As soon as his front feet stepped into the rock forest, Qin Wuyang suddenly stopped and glanced at the big tree where Chu Qing was.

Chu Qing couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart as her cold gaze swept across.

He knew that Qin Wuyang did not notice him, but subconsciously glanced this way out of a warrior's intuition.

"This guy is not simple!" Chu Qing frowned and said to himself: "It seems that if you want to grab this heart-guarding grass, you will have to spend a lot of effort."

He looked at Wang Feng and Lin Ziming and said expressionlessly: "I'll give you ten seconds to leave here, otherwise, never leave."

"What an arrogant guy!" Lin Ziming snorted and said, "Brother Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Some people need to be taught a lesson before they realize how much they weigh."

Once twice, the sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at Qin Wuyang.

"I don't know what is good or bad." Qin Wuyang smiled contemptuously, "Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

The atmosphere is tense and about to explode!

Suddenly, the sensor watches on the wrists of the three people shook, and then, a gentle voice sounded outside the rock forest.

"God, I want to praise you. May your holy light envelope the world and eliminate all violence and sin."

A young man with blond hair and blue eyes walked out from the shadows of the forest in the distance. He was wearing a white clergyman's clothing. He had a thick book under his left arm and a handful hanging on his waist. The white fighting gun has golden runes painted on its body.

"Could this fighting gun be the hymn?" Chu Qingtong shrank and murmured: "Oops, things have become more troublesome."

As we all know, warriors who use fighting guns are accustomed to using two guns.

However, there is an organization of warriors who are an exception.

Members of this organization usually only wear a fighting gun, and the fighting gun has a unified name.

"Everyone, please allow me to introduce myself." The blond boy smiled and said, "I am from the Holy See. My name is Chris Layton."

Chris Layton.

Top ten seeded players, ranked third!

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"Strong! Able! Charge! Punch!"

When Su Yu's voice fell, he twisted his waist and suddenly exerted force. The right fist placed behind him was like a cannonball, blasting straight out. The fist tore the air, making a harsh and shrill sound of breaking through the air. !

This punch was as powerful as thunder. Before the fist came, Qin Wuyang's clothes were already being blown by the terrifying wind pressure. His entire face was like a lake blown by strong winds, undulating with layers of exaggerated folds.

Qin Wuyang's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately realized that he couldn't catch this punch!

He sheathed his sword and retreated without hesitation, and his body swept out. However, driven by the sprint effect of the powerful punch, Su Yu's whole body turned into a flash of lightning, and he caught up with Qin Wuyang in an instant!

Seeing that he could not avoid the punch, Qin Wuyang suddenly raised his arms high, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and immediately thrust the giant sword into the ground. There was a bang, and the giant sword was like a mountain falling out of thin air. , suddenly stood in front of Su Yu!

Su Yu's expression remained unchanged, a cold light burst out in his eyes, and his fist hit the body of the giant sword without hesitation!

At this moment, Chu Qing had only one thought in his mind.

What is a sword?

What is a mountain?

No matter what, just smash it open!

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winter!

The moment his fist came into contact with the sword, Qin Wuyang felt as if he had been hit hard, and he and the sword slipped backwards. His feet sank into the soil, and then two deep ravines were dragged out on the ground. Wherever he passed , mud and rocks splashed in all directions, as if arousing waves.

Peng!

The back of his spine hit a huge ape-shaped rock hard, and Qin Wuyang stopped his retreat. The rock was slightly shaken by his impact, and countless rock fragments rolled down from above like raindrops. It generally fell on Qin Wuyang, making a snapping sound.

With a plop, Qin Wuyang knelt on one knee, standing with his sword in hand, and a trace of Yin Hong's blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his head and looked at Chu Qing, who was standing there with his hands folded across his chest. Qin Wuyang's cold eyes exuded a light as cold as ice, which was breathtaking.

"God is above me." Chris Layton said in surprise: "What kind of boxing technique is this? It has such terrifying power!"

While he was speaking, he had already walked to the unconscious Wang Feng, squatted down, and put a pill the size of a dragon's eye into the latter's mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth and turned into a stream of clear water flowing through Wang Feng's limbs and bones. The power of the medicine spread in his body, repairing his injuries, and finally regained a trace of ruddy color on his pale, papery face.

"Praise God, please bless all innocent mortals in the world."

Chris Layton closed his eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared. He clasped his hands together, his expression became solemn and solemn, and he muttered words, as if he was chanting a hymn.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured: "Is this the singing ceremony of the Holy See?"

As the oldest organization among the seven major organizations in the Chinese mainland, the Holy See has existed for more than three thousand years. Its history can even be traced back to before the First Chinese War. Some historians even believe that as early as the mythical age, the Holy See The prototype of the Holy See already existed.

The Holy See has tens of thousands of believers on the mainland of China, and these believers all believe in the same god, Chaos, the legendary god of creation who created this world.

One is the cardinal who is responsible for internal affairs, and the other is the white-coated believer who is responsible for spreading the gospel outside.

White-clad believers do good deeds in the world and promote the greatness and extraordinaryness of gods. Every white-clothed believer would sing a song called God's Song when saving a life. Over time, their actions became respectfully called "Songs" by people.

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Looking at the pious Chris Layton, Chu Qing's expression became a little strange. He thought about what method the white-clothed bishop, who adhered to the creed of "no killing, no harm", would use to survive this cruel exam. What about standing out?

At this moment, a cold voice interrupted Chu Qing's thoughts.

"I didn't expect it to be you." Qin Wuyang stood up and said coldly to Chu Qing.

Hearing this, Chu Qing was slightly startled and said, "Do you know me?"

"I saw you on the Fulong." Qin Wuyang said, "You were standing next to Ouyang Xiaoming at that time."

When he said the words "Ouyang Xiaoming", his eyes paused unnaturally, and there was a hint of fear on his face.

Noticing the subtle changes in Qin Wuyang's expression, Chu Qing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and knowingly asked the consultant: "Do you know Xiao Ming?"

Qin Wuyang asked, "Are you familiar with Ouyang Xiaoming?"

Chu Qing nodded.

"What a coincidence." Qin Wuyang smiled ferociously and said word by word: "I will not let go of anyone who has anything to do with Ouyang Xiaoming."

"So cruel?" Chu Qing tsked twice and mocked: "Is it because you lost to Xiao Ming before, so you secretly hate him?"

"Yes." Qin Wuyang said.

"You admit it so shamelessly?" Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and said with a smile: "You can't even beat Xiao Ming, but you still want to beat me? Do you know who I am to Xiao Ming?"

Qin Wuyang's eyes narrowed and he asked solemnly: "Who is it?"

Chu Qing pointed at himself and smiled proudly.

"I'm his father!"

"Ah!"

Ouyang Xiaoming walked among the woods, rubbed his nose, and said, "Which bastard is talking bad about me?"

"Humph."

"It must be Xiao Qing, the real top troll in Lanhai High School!"

Suddenly, Ouyang Xiaoming stopped and frowned slightly.

He smelled a strong smell of blood.

Carefully walking through a bush, he saw a pale-faced candidate lying motionless on the ground with a huge hole in his chest.

The examinee's face was full of fear, and he had obviously experienced something terrible before his death.

"The blood hasn't drained yet, he died not long ago."

Looking at the plume-like blood stains on the ground that extended into the shadows of the woods ahead, he swallowed and murmured, "Maybe someone took out his heart."

Turning his gaze, he fell on the wrist of the corpse. Ouyang Xiaoming's eyes suddenly shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The corpse still had a sensor bracelet on its wrist.

Ouyang Xiaoming only thought of two possibilities.

The first is that the murderer forgot to take off the sensor bracelet.

The second type is that the murderer did not go for the sensor bracelet at all, his purpose was to kill people!

After closing the dead examinee's eyes, Ouyang Xiaoming tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered: "It was such a troublesome exam."

After speaking, he took off the Tibetan Feng behind him and stepped towards the shadows in the forest.

At the same time, in an open space a few hundred meters away from Ouyang Xiaoming, a figure sitting cross-legged slowly stood up.

This figure wore a pair of blood-filled fist gloves on his hands. On the back of the gloves, a sinister word "ghost" could be faintly seen.

This figure walked forward and said to himself: "There are still 194 people left."

"mission completed."

"You said you are Ouyang Xiaoming's father?"

In the rock forest, Qin Wuyang looked at Chu Qing and mocked: "It's ridiculous, this is basically impossible!"

"nonsense!"

Chu Qing rolled his eyes, spread his hands, and sighed helplessly: "You guys really have no sense of humor."

Qin Wuyang said expressionlessly: "Whether I have a sense of humor or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"Of course it has nothing to do with me, but that's all."

Chu Qing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Generally speaking, men without a sense of humor lack one thing."

Qin Wuyang frowned and said, "What?"

Chu Qing said proudly: "Female! Friend! Friend!"

Upon hearing these three words, the corners of Qin Wuyang's mouth twitched invisibly.

He snorted heavily and said, "Do you have one?"

Chu Qing showed a mean smile: "Yes, and it's very beautiful."

"enough!"

The corner of Qin Wuyang's mouth twitched fiercely, he raised his giant sword and said sternly: "I have no interest in talking nonsense with you, let's fight!"

"Ouch, the bachelor is angry!"

Chu Qing hooked his fingers at Qin Wuyang and said with a smile: "Wangcai, I'm standing here, come and bite me if you can!"

Qin Wuyang did not respond again. He squatted down and held the sword in front of him with both hands. A sharp cold light flashed across his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qing suddenly wiped away the smile on his face. He clenched the iron sword and his expression became solemn.

He just made a strong punch. Although he didn't have time to finish charging, he still used nearly 60 to 70% of his strength. However, Qin Wuyang blocked the punch and only suffered minor injuries.

Therefore, Chu Qing knew that it would not be easy to defeat the eighth seed in the re-examination.

The battle was about to break out, but at this moment, a figure suddenly walked out from the side and stood between Chu Qing and Qin Wuyang.

This figure is none other than the third seed in the retest, Chris Layton.

"Praise God."

His eyes fell on Chu Qing, Chris Layton lowered his head slightly and said seriously: "Your Excellency, can you let me fight Qin Wuyang first?"

"You want to fight with him?"