Chapter 829 Whose face is slapping

As the first item of the assessment, gymnastics training is still continuing.

Leng Qi did it very hard. Since his combat strength was not as good as others, these basic projects could never lose points! Every time Chu Tianyao passed by him, he would do his best to shape his bones and use all his strength to make his bones work.

In the plaid.

In contrast, Jiang Caini's every move is charming and seductive, and she is extremely charming, just like a soul-catching dance.

However, if everyone tried their best, Chu Tianyao's attention was not on them at all.

From time to time, he would "practice" Luo Chenxing. If he didn't move properly, he would catch him and make a big fuss. Gradually, the Nine Nether Holy Envoys responsible for registration also had a very profound writing.

The activity is on the verge of.

Appreciating the pain of the enemy in front of him, the more intense the fire of revenge that was twisted in Chu Tianyao's heart burned.

At the beginning, if it weren't for their Luo family's threading needles, Xu Wuji wouldn't have made up his mind to destroy the Xuantian Sect so quickly, and the master and other brothers would not have died... Later, when he entered the devil's way and hid in Tibet,

It was also him who pursued him everywhere. If he wanted to make himself desperate, he could only be his slave... To look deeper, his hatred for him was not as shallow as Ye Shuo--

On the other hand, after Jiang Caini lost the first battle, she stepped on Jin Siqi's toes with a set of backward movements.

"Oh!" Jin Siqi exclaimed in pain without any preparation.

Chu Tianyao's eyes turned slightly and said lightly: "Don't make noise for no reason." He glanced at Luo Chenxing and continued to patrol.

Jin Siqi couldn't say anything about his suffering, but Jiang Caini became even more frustrated when she got the sweetness. Sometimes she turned around and raised her arms, slashed her shoulder with her palm, and sometimes she hooked her back foot and kicked her in the knee. As Jiang Caini was intentionally doing it,

Jin Siqi had no choice but to avoid it, and his movements were obviously chaotic.

Although the two of them temporarily put aside their grudges and joined forces to fight the enemy in the time clock tower, her existence is a shame after all, and the only stain in their perfect life. Jiang Caini has never let go of the hostility in her heart. As for the rules, the Nine Venerables

Aren't I also taking personal revenge? Maybe in this way, I can still make a mistake and let him notice himself-

Just as the conflict in this corner became more and more intense, Chu Tianyao's steps stopped beside her and looked at her in scrutiny.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Caini was happy and blessed, and deliberately said in a charming voice: "Return to the Ninth Venerable, the little girl, the evil spirit, Jiang Caini." When she answered, she also glanced at the other female disciples with her own light, with a concealment in her eyes.

Living proudly.

"Disturb the order of the examination room, warn you once." Chu Tianyao said coldly and left. The Nine Nether Holy Envoy next to him also quickly added a few strokes to the registration book.

Jiang Caini was anxious and angry, bit her lip and stomped her feet hard. She felt resentful, and turned her head and glared at Jin Siqi fiercely, as if she had recorded all the accounts on her.

Nine Venerables actually scolded me in public to protect this ugly monster? Will the incident happen again?

On the surface, Jiang Caini never took Jin Siqi seriously, but the first man she liked had chosen her after all, which was also a heart disease in Jiang Caini's heart, so she was particularly sensitive at this time.

Although she was secretly angry, when Chu Tianyao's eyes fell on her again, Jiang Caini could only raise her hand and reluctantly followed the movement.

This jump exercise training lasted for two hours. In addition to the basic physical examination, it obviously also included some physical training. At the end of the day, although most people still had a harmonious movement, some candidates began to pant.

He was sweating profusely. Others saw it and knew that it was probably because he had been stuffed with money and came in "through the back door".

"Luo Chenxing, please stay after the end." The finale ending action ended, just as Luo Chenxing finally breathed a sigh of relief, Chu Tianyao's voice came again like a demonic sound, "Look at the moment, your foundation is the weakest

, I need to 'move' for you."

The sight of various emotions fell from all sides on him. Some were sympathetic, some were secretly happy, and some were ridiculed... Luo Chenxing was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Is there such obvious targeting? He put those red faces,

He seemed to be exhausted and had never even had a sweat. He said that his foundation was the weakest? Could no one be able to cure him?

However, it was all unrelated to him. After the instructions for training were issued, no one paid attention to him anymore. A group of candidates lined up in a sparse team and were taken to their temporary dormitories by the Jiuyou Holy Envoy. Next,

They can practice or take a break early to prepare for the next day's assessment.

Sikong Sheng stayed alone, but he didn't even look at Luo Chenxing. After everyone left, he quickly walked to Chu Tianyao and handed over a storage bag.

"Nine Venerables, please take care of me when formulating the recommendation list."

Chu Tianyao took it with a smile, weighed it casually, and replied: "It's easy to say."

Sikong Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then he glanced at the corner of the room. Luo Chenxing came into contact with his eyes and felt aroused in his heart. Did he not give up on himself? He wanted to plead for him?

"And... that boy from the Luo family..." Sikong Sheng spoke indeed, although he was a little confident in his words.

"Although we pushed him up, we knew nothing about him before this. Please ask Lord Nine Venerables to be large in large quantities and never involve us in the Blood Cloud Hall..."

As the young master in the hall, he had never had such experience of bowing to others, and he didn't know how these words were said. He could only wait trembled with fear, his eyes flashing with guilt.

The teasing look in Chu Tianyao's eyes became even deeper: "I have numbers, and one code will be converted into one code."

Sikong Sheng finally relaxed completely and agreed repeatedly: "That's good, that's good." Then he was afraid that his relationship with Luo Chenxing would not be clean, so he gave Chu Tianyao another gust and hurriedly went away.

, and did not forget to cover the two doors together.

Chu Tianyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the closed hall gate with interest and the last ray of light that leaked out like an escape. Then, he slowly turned his head, his smile was gentle and vicious.

"Now, we are the two of us left."

Luo Chenxing was so shocked that he stepped back: "What do you...what do you want to do?"

This trick of hiding a knife in his smile was once the most familiar and good at. But when this smile appeared on the enemy's face, he felt a chill in his heart.

Chu Tianyao smiled and walked towards him step by step, his face completely hidden in the shadows, looking strange and gloomy.

"I'm giving you a chance. If you're not stupid, you should seize it."

"If your performance can satisfy me in the 'addition training', I will consider giving you a special recommendation-"

...

The assessment on Tianxiao Pavilion also ended in a similar time.

The Qianyuan Sect’s candidates were led by the deacon disciples of Tianxiao Pavilion to a small room at the end of the corridor.

"This is the room, go in."

Through the door panel, you can clearly hear the noise inside, as if there were many people in the room.

Lu Hongyu frowned and looked into the room. He saw that there was a large bunk bed, and the floor was covered in chaos. Some people were rolling around on the floor, some people were squatting in the corner smoking, and everywhere exploded from time to time.

There was a scream and a strange laugh, and it was a mess.

"Hey, you let us live here?" Some disciples protested angrily.

Lu Hongyu held the heart of "being under the eaves, he had to bow his head", stopped the junior brother, and then clasped his fists to the deacon disciple and said angrily:

"This senior brother, I, Gucheng, have never liked to live with others. Can you please change him to a single room? As for us, it doesn't matter where we live."

The deacon disciple shook a string of choking keys in his hand, and his chin was raised: "Hey, you guys are here to run for election, are you still so crazy? You can choose the room in our Tianxiao Pavilion if you want to choose as long as you want.

Is that true? If you really want to be so precious, just take the assessment as a passerby! Maybe the Tiangong Gate will invite you directly into it!"

"You..." The other party's attitude almost angered all the disciples of Qianyuan Sect, and they wanted to rush forward and fight with the other party.

When the atmosphere was tense, Mo Gucheng, who had always remained silent, suddenly spoke coldly.

"Enough."

With a robe swing, he stepped directly into the room.

The disciples of Qianyuan Sect have always followed Mo Gucheng by orders. Seeing that he had no objection, they had to follow him in a resentment. The deacons outside saw that they "admitted" and even more disdainful, they gave up.

After a few sarcasm, he left arrogantly.

"Senior Brother Gucheng, why are you just compromising like this?" After several people laid quilts in the room, some disciples still muttered angrily, "We should argue with them!"

"They don't deserve to waste my time." Mo Gucheng said concisely. After that, he quickly entered the state of cultivation. A layer of spiritual power flashing with golden light swirled up, and soon enveloped his whole body within a golden barrier.

This brief conflict also attracted the attention of other candidates in the room. They stopped Paijiu in their hands, looked at a few people, and then gathered together to discuss.

"Is there a member of Qianyuan Sect over there?"

"That one among them is Mo Gucheng? His genius name is so famous, but the result is not very good! Are you still huddling in the same room as us?"

"No, he is indeed a genius!" A buck-toothed candidate said, deliberately pausing, and then raised his voice: "A bragging genius!" Then a burst of laughter rang out.

Several disciples of Qianyuan Sect were guarding the side of Mo Gu City, and were pointed at by everyone, and they felt like a light on their backs.

"I thought Tianxiao Pavilion was really a holy land in the world, but I didn't expect it to be a snob!" A disciple whispered, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Those forces that are far inferior to ours can have a good room to live in. Isn't it just because of money being stuffed?" Another disciple punched the ground. He had just observed the distribution of the room carefully. At first he thought the sect was stronger than the sect was.

, the better the room you live in, now it seems that the most money is going anywhere!

In addition to the candidates who laughed at them for fun, there were many people in the room playing cards, noisy and vulgar laughter one after another.

This kind of room is obviously a "waste concentration field". Those candidates with poor qualifications or cannot afford to pay are thrown in together and let them fend for themselves.

Many people here probably knew that they could not pass the assessment early in the morning, so they just wanted to entertain themselves. With so many people, even candidates who want to concentrate on their practice are not disturbed. They either have to join in or have to sleep with their heads covered.

What made these disciples most angry was not their own situation, but the fact that the senior brother Gucheng, who was like a god in their hearts, was also humiliated like this. The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor was at least in his strength, but now these third-rate

What are the candidates? What are those deacon disciples who pretend to be powerful? Why do they treat Senior Brother Gucheng like this!

"The more I think about it, the more angry I get!" Finally, a disciple stood up, "Or why should we go and ask the Pavilion Master to report it?"

Lu Hongyu quickly dissuaded: "Everyone is for the good of Senior Brother Gucheng. If you really make a big deal, it will make him embarrassed."

He carefully observed Mo Gucheng who was still sitting quietly and practicing, and whispered: "This is Tianxiao Pavilion after all, which angered the deacon disciples. I'm afraid they will put on small shoes for us in future assessments, which will be troublesome.
To be continued...