Chapter 1285: A Day in the Life of Wuhu’s Work
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This outcome was beyond everyone’s expectations.
Not only did the Assassin Alliance miss out on the first and second places, it even lost out on third place.
The once-undefeated legend was severely injured in this martial arts competition.
In the beginning, it was already shocking enough that Jiang Guanchao’s seventh disciple had lost to the Netherworld King.
However, at that time, it could be said that the Netherworld King did not encounter the most powerful disciple.
Now that even Qi Yao and You Ming had lost, the faces of those who were stubborn about the Assassin Alliance were swollen.
When the news reached the observation platform, Jiang Guanchao’s first reaction was that it was impossible.
It was impossible for him to have a second reaction.
He had lost to Xiahou Qing in a martial arts competition because Xiahou Qing was the City Lord. He had to give him face.
His two disciples had no reason to give their rankings to others.
Could it be that the other six had all formed an alliance?
No, why would the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion form an alliance with the Hundred Flowers Palace?
Jiang Guanchao arrived at the place where they set off with extremely complicated and puzzled feelings.
There was already a sea of people there, and there was almost no place to stay.
Jiang Guanchao used his qinggong to pass through the crowd and landed on an empty space circled by the guards of the City Lord Manor.
The elders were there with the first, second, and third.
When he saw the three dragon crystals on the elders’ table, he was finally speechless.
He did not ask how the three of them obtained the dragon crystals, because the process was not important.
The only thing that mattered was the outcome.
“Master.”
It was Qi Yao’s voice.
He and You Ming went down the mountain.
Although Wei Ting, Su Mo, and the Slave Killer were also in a sorry state, the three of them only had light scratches.
The situations of Qi Yao and You Ming were much worse.
The last section of the cliff could be said to be the top of death. It was cold and the air was thin, making it extremely difficult to breathe.
In addition, the cliff was wrapped in thick ice. Sometimes, large cracks would be accidentally dug out, and an entire piece of ice would fall. One could imagine the danger.
You Ming also called him master.
Then, their gazes landed on the dragon crystal at the side, and surprise flashed across their eyes.
You Ming said suspiciously, “There were no footprints in the prayer hall, which means that no one has entered before us, but the dragon crystals have disappeared…”
Jiang Guanchao looked at Qi Yao. “What do you have to say?”
Qi Yao whispered, “I don’t.”
The winner was king, and the loser was a bandit. Victory was victory, and defeat was defeat. Never find excuses for your own failure.
He had remembered these words from the first day he entered the Assassin Alliance.
Jiang Guanchao said coldly, “Let’s go!”
After Lin Feiyu withdrew from the competition, the Elder Council immediately sent someone to save him.
As for Heartbroken Cultivator, the Elder Council had also sent people to find him, but he had long frozen to death on the cliff.
Hearing this news, Wei Ting was very calm. “I reminded you. You can’t go up.”
At this point, the martial arts competition ended in a series of shock.
Before dark tomorrow, Duanmu Yun, the Netherworld King, and the Slave Killer could go to the City Lord Manor to receive their rewards.
There were also rewards from the fourth to the tenth.
The Hundred Flowers Palace had earned a lot this time.
On the way back, everyone was extremely happy.
Except for Granny Nie.
She had lost eight thousand taels and never wanted to see that girl again.
Lou Bufan was not surprised that the Slave Killer had obtained third place. This was because with the strength of the Slave Killer, other than the disciples of the Assassin Alliance, no one could defeat him.
However, when Lou Bufan heard that the first and second place were not from the Assassin Alliance, but Duanmu Yun and the Netherworld King, he was a little dissatisfied.
Despite his displeasure, at the thought that he could enter the Scripture Depository to choose a secret manual, Lou Bufan’s expression was finally not so ugly.
Elder Yi brought everyone out to welcome her. “Palace Lord, I heard that the Hundred Flowers Palace won the martial arts competition?” ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
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