Legend of the Asura

“This is the so-called Unwarring Soldier! Boss, that's popularity! No one can ask for it.” Xiao Tian said in earnest.

“Popularity is bullshit, it's pretty pissed off. I haven't even shined a sword in the first game in a day.” The look on his face was helpless and boring.

Xiao Tian shook his head and did not think otherwise: “This cannot be said to be that the players are too weak. Absolutely every player who gets into the second round is a very strong player. You can only blame the boss for being too strong. Seeing the boss's performance in the first round, I'd be surprised if they dared to talk to you about PK. Normal attacks do not strike more than 10,000 people, and few people in the district can resist. ”

“Forget it!” The wind stood up and walked outside, passing Xiao Tian suddenly asked: “Tian, why are you always wearing a mask these days? Not even in front of us! ”

“Ah... cough, because it still feels good to wear a mask, ah... no wonder the boss always likes to wear that black sculpture, I'm looking at the boss.” Xiao Tian's incessant explanation for half a day gave a sneak peek at the baby playing outside the yard.

After watching him for half a day with suspicion, he finally stopped asking and went outside the courtyard.

“Sister Ice, you really look like a big sister I've seen before... well, but she doesn't look good without Ice, and her hair and eyes aren't the same at all. But... just like that. ”

The baby stood three meters away from Chen Binger, twisting her head and thinking hard, seemed to want to remember where she had met the older sister. Because there were so few outsiders she had met, each of them impressed her quite deeply.

Chen Binger nodded and didn't shake his head. His eyes turned to the wind that was coming.

“Ice, through this martial arts convention, you can't even be famous.” The wind laughed. The suffocating look, the cold temperament, the strange appearance, the profession of the water witch, the super powerful magical destructive power, although she hasn't shown much strength in the last few days of the game, has been completely enough to attract everyone's attention.

Chen Binger's mouth flashed with a shallow smile, and the wind was as beautiful as ice.

“Come on, baby, let's go fishing on the banks of the Yuzhou River!” The wind picks up the baby's tiny, soft body.

“Hmm... hee hee! ”

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Seven days have passed since the Martial Arts Congress, and the first four rounds of the elimination rounds have all been held. The world's major war zones have decided on the top 100 of their respective war zones. And in Huaxia, where there are most players, this top 100 list has a lot of weight. Standing out of the hundreds of millions of players in Huaxia, each of them has different abilities, either a strong hidden profession, or powerful equipment, attributes, and skills. Of course, there is no shortage of superhuman combat awareness and resilience.

Windy, Feng Yao, Baby, Xiao Tian, Chen Bing-er are no exception. The whole process has hardly encountered any major setbacks as they entered the top 100 list. The siege of Fu, Feng Yao and Baby did not cause any accidents, and Xiao Tian and Chen Binger, who were killed by the sky, gradually became clear in people's eyes. Because they are far more powerful than the average player. But the wind knows that they haven't really come up with all the strength. Chen Binger has been using the simplest of magic, and Xiao Tian, apart from that acceleration technique that makes speed shine like electricity, has not even used any other skills.

Today is the 32nd best day of the Top 100 selection, and today's competition has received even more attention than the last seven days combined, because today is the event of the strong. The forthcoming top 32 is the ultimate strength at the top of Huaxia's Round.

And the knockout, which starts tomorrow, is of concern to everyone. Because from tomorrow on, it's the real game!

Points continue to be used for the top 32 contests in the Top 100, with the same scores as in the Preliminary. The only difference is that each player has five random opponents and the venue has been reduced from hundreds of arenas at the time of the qualifying round to ten. And tomorrow's knockout, there are only two venues.

The wind stood indifferently on the arena, staring at the purple shadow in front of him with complicated eyes. His first opponent, actually, was her - the proud Moon Yiren.

Long time no see, she seems to have lost a lot of weight. It's just that those eyes that used to get a little gray because of themselves seem to be shining like they used to be.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, as if they had not heard the "Start of Game” tone.

The atmosphere is strange and strange. The players who were crying out for help also saw the oddity, and the fierce arena that had been burning quickly quieted down. Watch them quietly. Fools can see that there must be something between these two people - and when I think of the scene where Shu Luo took the Ao Yue from the Heavenly Wind Wedding in front of everyone, almost all of them came up with three words...

There's an affair!

Definitely an affair!

In the corner of the audience, the hand of God squeezed his fists and looked at the two with complicated eyes. He knows exactly what Shura did to his sister… and perhaps there are only three of them in the world who know all about it. But it's only in my stomach, not in my mouth. Otherwise, her life would be ruined. Especially in a big family that sees great prestige, the only consequence of such a leak is that… she is imprisoned or deported!

Therefore, he forcibly made the realm of gods and Shiloh, jointly organized by Temuki, the superior officer, Ouyang and Sima, enemies, but never gave a proper reason.

What makes God's Hand strange is that she seems to have been deliberately alienating him lately, no longer actively speaking to him, and always responding vaguely to his queries. At home, she became more isolated when she was arrogant and arrogant. The most you can do every day is stare in one direction.

And the only reason for all this anomaly is the indelible cruel harm that Shura inflicted on her. Every time he thinks about it, his heart hurts.

She finally moved. His face was calm, his posture was elegant, and he walked towards him step by step. Chu Chu's eyes kept falling on the wind. What that gaze contains is totally unreadable, let alone how to deal with it... because she has no weapons in her hand.

The proud moon stopped almost when it touched his body. The whole arena was silent, everyone opened their eyes to a strange scene, and many people had turned on their cameras quietly. The hand of God locked her eyebrows, and her movements, he couldn't figure it out.

“Will you take me in if I leave the Temuki family? ”

She had a difficult conversation, a cry hidden in her voice and a whimper that she had endured so hard. The wind couldn't believe its own ears and just stood there for a moment.

“Why are you doing this?” The wind whispered. He tried to find some false marks on her face, but was stunned to find that tearful eye full of determination.

“As you said, I've been a woman to you all my life... who else can I talk to besides you?” The crystalline teardrops in my eyes finally slipped away, not knowing if they were due to grievance, pain, or relief.

The brains were in chaos for a while, and he thought of countless ways to use her, countless times to meet again, but he never thought of this image.

Is this woman crazy or does she not understand what she is talking about?

“Do you know what you're talking about?” The wind sighed and asked, perhaps because of her decisive eyes, maybe because of her trembling tears, he had subconsciously believed her… just why did she do it? Self-inflicted? A broken jar?

He hasn't been narcissistic enough to think that this woman would fall in love with him for everything he's done before. Besides, she doesn't even know what she looks like.

“I understand! I'm sober! I know what I'm talking about...”

The voices are too low for anyone to hear what they're saying. But everyone can see the Awful Moon Yiren crying in front of the wind and whimpering.

“Oh!” chuckles the wind. “Do you know what I look like? You know who I am in real life? Where do you live? I've never seen you so stupid as a helpless woman. ”

The Awful Moon Yiren's face was slightly white, but he raised his head stubbornly and looked firmly at him with tears: “I just want to know if I am completely separated from the Tuanki family... will you take me in? ”

“No!”

“Ok...” The Awful Moon Yiren smiled, and the beauty of the eyes revealed the despair that made the wind tremble with impunity.

“Because of you, I am no longer a Mui... from this day forward, the Mui will no longer exist in this world! Your purpose of vengeance... has been achieved!!! ”

The wind caught her arm and interrupted her downline.

“What's going on with the boss and the wooden lady?” Xiao Tian asked with some silly eyes, "What happened between them this month when I was away? ”

“She... she wants to leave the family and follow her brother..." Feng Yao's eyes looked softly like Willow's figure. She seemed to understand why this poor girl had made this crazy choice.

Xiao Tian: “…”

“Is this the legendary love for adultery?” Xiao Tian looked up at the sky and shook his head hard.