The three poor guys couldn't believe it either. If Fang Zhengzheng jumped off the cliff, it was a stupid act. Yan Xiu obviously wasn't that kind of stupid person, right
and…
To put it bluntly, even if Yan Xiu really believed that Fang Zhengyi's idea was correct.
There is no need to rush to jump now.
Anyway, Fang Zhengzheng had already jumped first, so Yan Xiu could wait until the sound of Fang Zhengzheng passing appeared in the sky, and it would not be too late to jump after him when he was sure that he could jump off the cliff.
Jump over before the sound even sounds.
This is obviously unwise behavior.
"Is it because we have been together for a long time that we have become stupid?"
While the three people were thinking, a clear voice also sounded in the sky.
"Fang Zhengzheng enters the second round!"
"Hahaha... As expected, Fang Zhengzheng is eliminated. Which one of you asked me to push... Huh? Wait, it seems... to enter the second round?!" The expression on Pingyang's face suddenly froze.
There were three poor fellows who were equally frozen as she was.
"Fang Zhengzheng enters the second round?!"
"How can this be?!"
"He really jumped over? It's impossible, right?"
The three poor guys looked at me one by one, and I looked at you, and they all saw the disbelief on each other's faces. Such a result was really unacceptable to them.
Fang Zhengzheng did not push them off the cliff.
Then, there is only one possibility for him to advance to the second round.
Just across the broken bridge!
"Really...really?!" Pingyang Qingche's eyes were fixed on the white mist on the other side of the cliff. She didn't want to believe that this was true.
The broken bridge of the Holy World...
For hundreds of years, there has never been a broken bridge that people from the Amaterasu realm have jumped over.
He was actually jumped over by Fang Zhengzheng
"What kind of strength is he? It's impossible... He has already broken through the Amaterasu realm, right?" Pingyang felt that this was the only explanation, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this explanation was even more unlikely.
At this moment, a voice sounded again in the sky.
"Yan Xiu enters the second round!"
"What?!" Pingyang's little mouth opened wide in an instant, and the expression on his face was very exaggerated, even more exaggerated than when Fang Zhengzheng looked at him in Pingyang Mansion.
The three poor fellows also opened their mouths wide at this moment.
If Fang Zhengyi jumped over because he hid his strength, then how to explain Yan Xiu's entry into the second round
"You can really jump over there!" The three poor guys didn't want to believe it. However, they had to believe it because it was the truth.
and. It's a fact that's happening before their eyes.
…
Time passed by, and Pingyang and others finally woke up after being shocked for half a stick of incense.
Then, Pingyang's eyes quickly fell on the voices of three poor people.
"You jump first!"
"Ah?! No... Your Highness Princess!"
"If you don't jump, I'll push all three of you down!" Pingyang raised the Fire Lin Gun in her hand, and a domineering flame danced around her.
Like an elf bathed in flames.
The three poor bastards looked at Pingyang. Finally gave in.
"Your Highness Princess... It's all about jumping anyway. I... can I jump from here?" A poor guy looked at the broken bridge in front of him. He always felt that jumping from the edge of the cliff was too exaggerated.
If he really wanted to jump, he would rather jump on a broken bridge, which would be easier.
"Okay, you jump!" Pingyang looked at the broken bridge and then at the cliff over there, with a sly smile on his lips, and then nodded.
The poor guy didn't notice the smile on Pingyang's lips, and he was relieved when he heard Pingyang agreed.
Don't hesitate any longer.
Don’t wait for Pingyang to regret it again. He immediately rushed onto the broken bridge and jumped off with a deep squat...
"Ah!" The poor creature screamed in unison as he jumped.
…
"Song Zailin is out!"
After a while, a clear voice sounded in the sky.
When Pingyang heard this voice, the smile on his face became extremely bright: "What a fool! Where do you two choose to dance?"
"Where should we choose!" The remaining two poor people broke into cold sweat after hearing the sound of Song Zailin being eliminated. When asked by Pingyang again, they naturally pointed at Fang Zhengzheng and Yan Xiu's jumping off the cliff without hesitation. place.
"Okay, you go and dance." Pingyang nodded generously.
"Master Tang, please invite me first?"
"It would be better for Mr. Li to invite you first!"
The two wretches immediately began to give in to each other.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Stay. If he is eliminated, I will push you down. You...jump first!" Pingyang impatiently set their respective missions for the two of them.
The two poor creatures looked at each other and knew that they could not escape the clutches of the devil. There is no more coquettishness. Anyway, if you don’t dance, you will definitely not be able to survive. If you dance, you still have a chance of survival.
So Mr. Tang, who was ordered to jump first, gritted his teeth and quickly started running, and then. Jumping into the sky towards the white mist...
Pingyang looked at the poor guy jumping into the white mist, his face a little nervous.
…
"Tang Jiming enters the second round!"
After a while, the sound in the sky rang again.
"Hahaha... I'm smart, I really have to dance there!" Pingyang immediately became excited after hearing this voice.
The remaining poor guy next to him wiped the sweat from his forehead: "What does this have to do with Her Royal Highness? It's obviously Fang Zhengyi's credit."
"What did you say?"
"Ah?! I said that Her Royal Highness the Princess is very smart and can reveal secrets at a glance!"
"Do you really think I'm stupid? If I weren't afraid of killing you, I would have gone directly to the second round, which would affect my chance of passing the broken bridge. I would stab you to death right now." After Pingyang finished speaking, he paid no attention to Pity. Chong, you should walk towards the cliff first.
Looking at Pingyang walking towards the cliff, the poor man didn't dare to speak anymore, but sighed secretly in his heart: "Your Royal Highness... the gun should be called a stab!"
…
Inside the Royal Academy.
Duan Wang Lin Xinjue and Han Changfeng were looking at the scene in front of them.
What the screen shows is the third round of the Shengtian World. After fierce competition, almost all the remaining candidates have entered the third round, and there are only a few in the second round.
"Is Nangong Mu about to show some strength?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue picked up the hot tea in front of him with interest and took a sip.
Almost half of the people who can enter the third round of the world have the strength of Amaterasu. It is not easy for such an opponent to hide their strength like in the first two rounds.
At this moment, an envoy wearing black official uniform hurriedly ran in from a nearby room.
"His Royal Highness Prince Duan, the Ninth Prince, Lord Han, Fang... Fang Zhengzheng and the others have entered... the second round." The imperial envoy swallowed hard as he spoke, and the expression on his face had obviously not recovered from the shock. come over.
"How is it appropriate to be in such a hurry?" Han Changfeng saw the envoy's expression and his eyes were somewhat displeased.
"Yes... yes..." The envoy's mouth opened.
"It doesn't matter, just pass it. How many people are left in the second round now?" Prince Duan Lin Xinjue waved his hand to Han Changfeng and did not question the imperial envoy's shocked expression.
"Back... Back to His Highness Prince Duan, originally there were only two people left, but now there are seven left." The imperial envoy knew that he was a little out of control, so he took a deep breath with great effort, but the scene just now was too shocking. Until now, he Still somewhat unable to recover.
"Two left? Haha... That's not enough to catch the three of them. It seems that they will have to show off in the second round... Wait, did you just say seven?"
Duan Wang Lin Xinjue also smiled slightly when he heard that the imperial envoy said there were only two left, but when he thought about it carefully, something seemed wrong. Two plus three, how could it become seven
"Wang Yushi is not in good health today. Why are there seven in the second round? Didn't you just say that there was no one left in the first round?" When Han Changfeng heard this, his tone was obvious. Some chills.
"Your Highness Duan Wang, Mr. Han, please forgive me! There is indeed no one else in the first round, but Fang Zhengzheng and the others have detained three people before, and two of them have also passed, so the total number of people who have entered the second round is There are seven.”
"What do you mean? You said that two of the people they detained had passed... Didn't you mean..." When Han Changfeng said the last thing, he finally thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.
"They... passed the Broken Bridge Pass!" (To be continued.)