Chapter 670: Climb high and look into the distance

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On the waiting table next to the high platform, a young man dressed in black

and yellow clothes looked at the ** the stage and made a sound of

admiration.

"It's really wonderful swordsmanship, like an antelope hanging horns, light

and natural. It seems that I have to show some skills this time." He knocked

the folding fan in his palm, and his eyes showed interest.

"No. 149, it should be broken."

As the voice fell, a man with stern eyebrows stepped onto the stage. He was

wearing a dark blue shirt, capable and tight, with one hand on the hilt of his

waist.

After the elder in front of the assessment finished speaking the rules, he

nodded slightly, and then stood still.

When the waiting teacher was a little impatient, he acted abruptly, shaped

like a black crow, and rushed straight to the opposite side.

呲——

A short and sharp friction sounded on the stage. When everyone turned their

eyes, they found that he had pointed the sword to the master's neck. At this

time, everyone could see that the half-drawn long knife in the master's hand

had been torn apart.

After a short pause, excitement broke out off the court.

Then the man in the dark green costume retracted the long sword and walked

slowly to the stage, leaving everyone with a silent back.

On the seats next to the wooden platform, several representatives of the

martial arts who watched the battle also talked to each other.

"This one seems to have heard of it before."

"Yes, he is Ying Sangyang's grandson, Ying Canxiao. If not unexpected, he is

likely to join Xuanyi Palace, after all, his grandfather was once the head of

Xuanyi Palace."

"But will Xuanyi Palace really accept him? You have to know that his

grandfather was executed by the sage for offending too many people because of

the cool method. This incident also caused the status of Xuanyi Palace to

plummet, and the disciples in the door were full of officialdom. Squeezed

out."

"Oh, this is indeed a problem, not only Xuanyi Palace, other factions,

including us, are also uncertain whether they should be included in the door."

"Forget it, that's it, don't take the initiative to contact, but don't take

the initiative to refuse, it depends on what he thinks."

"Yes, Uncle Master."

Lorrain Hill returned to his seat, and the girl who was sitting next to him

asked excitedly.

"So strong, so amazing! Is Jianlan's swordsmanship from his family? He is so

exquisite at this age." Tang Nanlian looked at Lorrain Hill with curiosity,

and the excitement in her eyes couldn't stop it.

"Well, that's it." The girl nodded after thinking for a while, otherwise it's

not easy to explain.

"Several elders in the family had practiced before, and it was passed to me

later." She thought, and the other witches could indeed be said to be her

elders.

"That's it, but it's amazing. I can reach this point. My family has made

clothes shops for generations, but I can't learn how to embroider by my

mother. I can't even embroider a duck. , Um." Tang Nanlian muttered, saying

that she was occasionally stupid.

"This... probably practice makes perfect." Lorrain Hill didn't know how to

comfort him.

"I guess so, I'm not very interested in embroidery. Sitting under the lamp

every day, it's so boring, it's better to go out and walk. By the way, I'm

also interested in swordsmanship, and I have learned a little."

I'm afraid it's more than a bit, Lorrain Hill thought. She had seen it during

the preliminary rounds. The girl's swordsmanship is still very powerful, and

she has a lot of tricks, not random practice.

Just as the two were talking quietly on the side, there was another loud cry

from the audience. They looked up and saw that a handsome young man was

standing on a high platform. He was wearing an angry red brocade shirt with

his hands on his back. The rival teacher in front of him had fallen to the

ground.

"No. 178, Wu Xingkui, win."

"Accept." He closed his sleeves, bent over and bowed, so that the teacher on

the opposite side couldn't get angry even if he wanted to get angry, and then

dashed off the high platform and walked to the waiting seat on the side.

Just under everyone's attention, he unhurriedly walked to the seat of Lorrain

Hill and slightly arched his hands.

"Under Wu Xingkui, I want to meet Miss Jianlan. A small gift is not a

respect." After he finished speaking, he took out something from his sleeve,

and the small box floated up and slowly flew to the girl's body. , And then

fall.

Looking at the flying box, Lorraine Hill thought about it, and did not push it

back directly, but with a light touch to let it open in the air.

After the box was opened, a small wooden sign was revealed, its shape was long

and narrow, with cinnabar patterns on it.

"Tao Shen Ling?" Tang Nanlian next to her said uncertainly.

"This is a product of the Scarlet Immortal Sect, a peach decree to ward off

evil spirits. When worn on the body, you can enter the wild and remote

mountains. Generally, the monsters and poisonous insects below the fifth level

dare not approach it, which is very convenient."

"But from the time of production, the Tao Shen Ling will gradually fade, and

after three years it will be completely useless."

"What about the general value?" the girl asked curiously.

"I think about it, maybe 16-20 gold pans, but now the overall strength of the

practitioner is not as good as before, and it may be more valuable."

Speaking of precious, it is not particularly precious. After all, it is

something that can be bought. If it is not precious, it is actually very

practical, and the price is also there.

Lorraine Hill thought to himself that this Wu Xingkui did a good job, not only

showed his sincerity, but was not too expensive and made people feel

overwhelming.

In fact, as far as she is concerned, it can be accepted or rejected. Anyway,

she can afford such a gift at any time.

"Thank you Lord Witch." Compared to gifts, she was more interested in the

sequence of Wu Xingkui's practice, which is a necromantic sequence that is

relatively rare in both continents. I don't know how the various secret

techniques of the Mercury Dynasty came here.

After a simple thank you, Lorrain Hill stopped talking, and continued to sit

in place without even getting up.

When the Wu Xingkui saw it, he didn't feel surprised. If the emotions of this

Miss Jia Lan and ordinary girls changed drastically, he would look down on

him.

After that, several other people took the stage one after another, using their

various stunts and specialties to show off. The experienced masters on the

stage also commented and guided it.

Although they have been older for many years, and their strength has declined

significantly, after all, they still have their vision and can see a lot of

things.

Finally, just when everyone thought it would end flatly, a big bald man walked

onto the stage.

"No. 199, wasteland."

He had nothing in his hand, heavy feet, like a giant beast, stepping onto the

high platform step by step, almost three meters tall, like a mountain, looking

down at the teacher below.

The master also slightly added his lips, moistened his throat, and drew out

the long knife in his hand.

"Let's start." A faint white gas floated on the elderly body, blood vessels

gradually filled, and the skin under the skin swelled like a python and

earthworm.

"Then offend Mr.." Huang Gu clasped his fists.

drink--

There was a roar that sounded like a thunder, and he saw the old master who

stretched out his rough arms like iron tongs.

A long knife slashed out and smashed the copper-bright arm straight. Although

it was not sharpened, it was also extremely sharp under the blessing of the

blade.

Dang----, as if the sound of slashing on the iron pillar sounded, the long

knife was directly flew away, and the big hand directly held the head of the

master and lifted it up.

The five fingers clasped tightly into the head, even a little sunken, and the

teacher below also had a blood-red complexion, struggling, but he used various

moves, as if hitting the body of copper and iron, without any response.

"No. 199, wasteland, win." With the referee's announcement, the tall man

released his hand and let the teacher fall.

"Cough cough..." The rapid cough was accompanied by a little blood foam,

sprayed on the ground of the high platform, and it was quite shocking to see.

"This, but a strong man..." The audience in the audience was very quiet at the

moment, and many people were even a little afraid of this man.

However, there was still no change in expression on Huang Gu's face. After

simply holding a fist, Bian also walked down the steps.

In this way, as the last player's test is over, the second round of assessment

is also over. Taking advantage of the short break, the factions on the four

towers also talked to each other.

"Ask the other three factions. I haven't heard of the origin of this barren

quarry before. But judging from his size, he might be a descendant of Thunder

God. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so tall." The consul of Chi Immortal Sect is a

thirty. A multi-year-old man, he is playing with a wooden flute in his hand,

and he is wearing a blue cloth flower show. Behind him stood a good hand of

the Chixian Sect of Digital Sequence 4.

On the tower of Yonglei Mansion.

"This person is very fierce. If you want to recruit people, you will have to

be educated." An old man with a white beard was talking about the barrenness

just now with the people around him.

"Palace lord decided that I don't know much about the ways of your

cultivation, so I won't make any trouble." The man next to him is still

wearing an official uniform, and he seems to be Lei Xiaze's city lord.

"It's that Miss Jialan, whose origin is quite mysterious. I sent someone to

inquire about it. Min Zezhou hadn't heard of its existence before. The Wuyu

Village she reported was a village of the Yeyu clan, and the population there

was just like that. There are dozens of households, it is impossible to be

silent before."

"In other words, did you come here recently?"

"It should be, maybe after a certain expert, go down the mountain and try your

skills."

"That should be the case. Let the people below pay a little attention, don't

offend it, maybe it was the disciple who came out to travel the world."

"Here."

After speaking, a guard in a dark blue uniform walked down the tower and began

to explain something.

In the high tower to which Xuanyi Palace belongs.

"This kid Ying Canxiao didn't say hello to us uncles and uncles before he

came. It's really...oh." The slightly shorter old man shook his head and

sighed for a while.

"I guess there is something in my heart. After that incident, in order to

avoid suspicion, other people in the faction were separated from the incident

and made some cuts. In these years, we have not contacted the descendants who

should be the head, so as not to be detected by the Yuanlong Division. ."

"Speaking of it, it is also forced by the situation. Our Xuanyi Palace can no

longer afford to lose faith for the second time. If Luojing does not have a

disciple in the door, then the last door number of our Xuanyi Palace will also

be To be taken away by someone, and then perish."

"Hey...Don't tell me, no matter whether he comes to Xuanyi Palace or not, he

will secretly help, which can be regarded as the kindness and righteousness

that should be the head of the seat." The words of the few people gradually

stopped.

In the high tower of Yinmiao Village.

"That kid from the Witch family is not bad, he deserves to be Long Xi's

nephew, do you think he will come to our Yinmiao Village this time?" On the

tower, a man knocked his leg and looked at the scene below, with a knife in

his hand. It rotates flexibly between the fingers, just like a silver

butterfly.

Several people in the back looked at each other, and then replied: "It's

probably a little difficult. The kid came to Zhaizhong to play when he was

young, and he clamored that he should be a happy hero, but not a good hand

with a knife."

"Big Brother Long did not teach him less about this matter, but after all, it

was his younger sister's child, and it was difficult to make a heavy hand, so

he had to go."

"Hahaha, it looks like it's another Hunjiang Dragon." The laughter was open,

and the remaining sound curled up.

With the end of the assessment and the start of a new round of registration,

there will be more information to be filled out, including the factions that

individuals wish to join.

"Which faction is Jia Lan going to?" Tang Nanlian asked the girl next to her

curiously.

"I'll take a look first." The girl didn't answer immediately.

"Have you thought about it? I have already decided, so I will go to

Qingluyuan."

"But isn't Qingluyuan in Muqingzhou in the south?" The girl blinked, and when

she got there, she probably walked hundreds of miles away.

"Yes, but you can visit the mountain gate with a recommendation letter." The

girl explained.

Although the treatment will not be as generous and valued as the locals, those

who pass the general election can still get a letter of recommendation and go

to the designated sect to visit the mountain gate. As for whether the other

party recognizes it or not, that's one thing.

"That's it..." She is not picky about martial arts, but just hopes that the

chores will be less and quiet.

"Okay, it's finished. As for the factions, it's not anxious. You don't need to

fill it out. Anyway, it's just a reference. Tomorrow, we will arrange meetings

between various factions and newcomers." Tang Nanlian said.

"That's it." The girl put down the pen, thinking about the few names she had

just seen in her heart.

‘Zhushan Yard’, ‘Yellow Wine Temple’, ‘Nine Color Square’, and ‘Zhengyu

Pavilion’ are actually fine, but the style of the four major factions

~www.mtlnovel.com~ is not in line with her preferences.

"Ah, sister Jialan, they are calling us, do you want to go together?" Tang

Nanlian took Lorrain Hill's hand and waved by the way.

Lorrain Hill looked up and saw that it was the young man who was waiting for

Xi to promise to invite everyone to the banquet. At this time, a group of

people stood beside him, greeting each other.

"Go and take a look." I also just asked if there is anyone who is well

informed and knows the situation in the Western Continent.

Now that he has a certain strength, he still has to go back to the Western

Continent to take a look. I don't know what the situation is like over there

now.

After making up their minds, Lorrain Hill and Tang Nanlian walked to the group

of people and joined them.

"You have to be happy in your life. My fellow villagers, everyone in the same

year, Xiaosheng was fortunate to have a bit of money in the family. Today, I

invite you all to go upstairs to drink and share this blessing.

"Hahaha, why should Brother Lan humble yourself? I will wait to accompany you.

Apart from anything else, the celebrities in our general election are all

present." After speaking, the others looked around in surprise and found out

before Those four brilliant talents also happened to be in the team.

Ying Canxiao, Jialan, Wu Xingkui, and Huangkui all stood among them.

"Go! Climb high, climb high. Not drunk or return today!"

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