Chapter 1587: I know you have a backbone

   Chapter 1587 I know you have a backbone

  He didn't understand until now that he should cultivate as early as possible. Once he has passed his age, his potential for improvement will become smaller and smaller.

  Unfortunately, it is too late to wake up now. He has missed the best age for cultivation. He is destined to never set foot in the inner gate in this life, and it is absolutely impossible to achieve too much.

  If God gave him another chance, even if he risked his life, even if he knew that he would lose face, he would definitely try his best. Comparing the heart to the heart, he thinks he can best appreciate the mood of Zhou Siqin and Yu Le'er at this time.

"Senior Brother Mu is right. They are indeed the wisest to do this. It's just that with their strength, there is no chance. After all, they are still broken." Hearing his words, the other disciples finally realized it and looked at Zhou Siqin. There was a little more sympathy from the back of the person.

  What kind of situation will this be forced to, and how desperate will it be to break the pot like this!

No one noticed that no matter Han Yangshu, Zhou Siqin, Lin Ye, or even Yu Le'er who was so weak as to be worth mentioning in their eyes, their expressions were so confident and calm, and there was no embarrassment or embarrassment of breaking the pot. Absolutely.

  Everyone in the audience was talking about it, and when they showed great sympathy to Han Yangshu and the others, they had already come to the competition stage.

   "Life and death!" Swing Sword snorted coldly.

He expelled Han Yangshu from the Sacred Sword Peak. He originally meant to kill them and use them to stand up. The more desolate they were, the greater their deterrence to others would naturally be, and the more they would be able to show him. With the majesty of the elder Jizong, who knew that they had the guts to come to participate in the selection of the inner disciple, didn't it make it clear that they would fight him to the end?

  The Swing Sword at this time had never thought about it. It was not that Han Yangshu and the others wanted to fight him to the end, but that he was too arrogant and did not leave anyone with a retreat.

   "Yang Shu, give up, you have no chance. As long as you speak up, I can ask the third uncle to accept you directly as an inner disciple." Chang Yingrong was silent for a while, still approaching the competition platform, and whispered to Han Yangshu.

  The three assessments of the inner sect disciple selection in Nanli's sect, the risks are actually not small, especially the final strength competition, it is not a sword. Han Yangshu has been delayed for more than a month, and her strength has no advantage compared with other competitors. She never hopes that Han Yangshu will have any accidents.

  According to the rules of the clan, each elder has three quotas for inner disciples. Even unqualified or newborn babies can be directly selected into the inner door.

Of course, no one would be so wasted. These three places are usually reserved for direct disciples or next generations of relatives. Chang Wanfa used one place for her, the other was given to direct disciples, and there was one left in his hand. As long as Han Yangshu was willing, she would have to persuade San Shugong to bring Han Yangshu directly into the inner door.

  Han Yangshu looked at Chang Yingrong, did not speak, but shook his head resolutely.

"Han Yangshu, I know you have a spine, and would rather break the jar, and would not speak to me, but Siqin and Le'er, do you really want them to accompany you on the adventure!" Seeing that Han Yangshu still refuses to change his mind, Chang Yingrong said angrily.

  She knew that Han Yangshu’s love was the most important, Zhou Siqin and Yu Leer were his weaknesses, and only the two of them could make him change his mind.

  (End of this chapter)