In the evening, Feng Jue and Jiang Xueyi hurried back to Changsheng's room!

Changsheng was sitting and drinking tea. When he saw the two people coming in, he instantly concealed the depression in his eyes, laughed and said, "How was your competition going?"

"Changsheng, I'm sorry!" Jiang Xueyi sat down with a sad expression. "I didn't get the qualifications for recommendation, but fortunately Brother Feng got the qualifications! We have already discussed it. When we participate in the competition, Brother Feng will recommend

You enter the inner door!"

At this point, Jiang Xueyi saw Chang Sheng opening his mouth to say something, but stopped Chang Sheng's words and continued, "When the time comes, as long as you show your hands casually, there will definitely be an old man who is willing to recommend you to enter the inner sect. Don't worry...

....”

"Xueyi, Changsheng appreciates your kindness, but..." Changsheng put down the tea cup and poured a cup of tea for the two of them!

"Chang Sheng, don't be like this. This recommendation qualification is only suitable for you... The three of us have been through the same troubles. I will be angry if you try to shirk it again!"

"Well...thank you brothers Xueyi and Feng!" Changsheng pondered for a while and said helplessly, "But I thought about it carefully. A certain senior in the main hospital is deliberately making things difficult for me, although I don't know that I have offended him.

I have not recommended any seniors, but there must be seniors who deliberately make things difficult for me. It would be a waste to give me this recommendation qualification..."

In fact, Changsheng had also seriously thought about the senior masters who had made things difficult for him, and he probably had a candidate in mind. It was the right-hand leader, Gong Shuye, and only the right-hand leader had a problem with him. As for the other big shots, he didn't even know him.

If you don't even know him, why should you feel sorry for your little son?

After carefully recalling the situation when Gong Shuye checked his pulse a few years ago, it seemed that a vortex-like suction force suddenly escaped from his Dantian, sucking Gong Shuye's true energy into his body without any warning!

Although Changsheng didn't understand where the suction force came from, he felt vaguely in his heart that the public transporter didn't seem to be blamed for that incident...

However, Chang Sheng was completely wrong. The person who was embarrassing Chang Sheng was not Gong Shuye, but someone else!

Feng Jue and Jiang Xueyi secretly looked at each other and said nothing further. They just had the idea of ​​​​recommending Changsheng in their hearts...

Five days later, in a square a few miles away from Shuojin Academy, six circular arenas with a diameter of seven to eight meters stood. The arenas were temporarily built from wood and looked a bit rough!

But among the hundreds of Mohist disciples gathered around, no one cared about what was going on in the arena. Instead, they were waiting quietly in small groups.

There are ten seats at the front of the arena, and sitting on them are Uncle Neijiumen and Dean Gu from Shuojin Academy!

Standing beside the ring were more than forty sons of the inner sect. These people were the weakest sons of the inner nine sects. Their expressions were gloomy and silent, as if standing here was a disgrace to themselves.

However, the group of sons of the outer sect who were planning to take their place were full of energy and elated, because as long as they challenged these people, they would be qualified to enter the inner sect and become the sons of the inner sect with a respected status!

There were five young men standing next to these sons of the outer sect, but they were Feng Jue and other five young sons. Although these young sons were qualified to challenge the sons of the inner sect, all the young sons knew in their hearts the gap between themselves and the sons of the inner sect.

No one really wanted to challenge it. They came here mainly to observe and prepare for their next challenge.

Further away are the young sons of the Academy and the young sons of the Twelve Guards who came to observe. These people knew that they were not strong enough, so they stood in the distance and watched silently, but no one came forward!

Among them were Chang Sheng and Ling Feng, but they did not stand together. They were tens of meters apart and looked at each other silently. Jiang Xueyi stood next to Chang Sheng, looking equally excitedly at the arena and the old men not far away.

!

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the middle-aged man wearing a mask stood up again, jumped onto the highest ring, glanced at all his sons, and shouted loudly, "The competition has reached the final stage, and it's too late.

It has reached the most cruel stage. Today's competition will determine your future. You must grasp it! If you cannot grasp it, you can only wait for five years. Five years is not long or short, and it is full of many things.

variable......"

His son was even more nervous when he said that he was preparing to participate in the competition. However, the old man didn't care about the expressions of his sons. He suddenly looked at Feng Jue's five young sons of the academy, smiled faintly and said, "But before that, I still have something to say."

Say! You five are the most elite young sons of this generation. According to the regulations of the General Academy, you have the qualifications to be recommended. If you have special talents, you can stand up and explain to me... and all the elders, I

Others will consider whether to recruit you into the inner sect based on your talents!"

As soon as these words came out, all the sons who were waiting for the big competition, including the people watching the excitement, all looked at Feng Jue and others, with eager expressions on their faces, wanting to see if any of the new young sons in this class had any geniuses recruited into the inner sect.

...

It seems that everyone has the desire for novelty, even if it has nothing to do with themselves!

Feng Jue glanced at the other four young boys, and just as he was about to stand up, Long Jianming, who was next to him, took the lead to take a step forward, clasped his hands in his fists and said, "Junior, I want to give it a try!"

The masked old man smiled faintly as if he had expected it, and said, "What special talent does Long'er have? Let me show it to you old men..."

Changsheng was slightly startled. From the tone of the masked old man, it seemed that he knew this silver-haired girl and had a close relationship with her!

"Hmph..." Although Jiang Xueyi was simple-minded, she was not stupid. Naturally, she understood what the masked man meant, and snorted coldly, "It's a waste of my admiration for you. It turns out you just used the back door."

That’s it!”

"Xueyi, do you know this silver-haired girl?" Changsheng has been in the academy for five years, but has not talked to this silver-haired girl. One reason is because he hardly attends classes, and the other reason is that this silver-haired girl hardly ever attends classes either.

Socialize with other young children.

"I just met him not long ago..." Jiang Xueyi frowned and talked about the fight between herself and Long Jianming, as well as Long Jianming's name...

Just as he said this, Long Jianming bowed to the masked old man, took off a black bow and arrow from his back and held it in his hand!

Only then did everyone notice the black bow and arrow in the girl's hand and the pot of arrow feathers on her back, and secretly thought, it turns out that this girl is good at archery, but can archery be considered a special talent?

Archery is a compulsory course for all Mohist disciples. Not to mention the sons of the inner and outer sects, even the youngest sons in the academy, there are many people who are good at archery, but no one has ever thought of treating this skill as a special talent and recommending it to the academy.

Nine inner gates.

While everyone was confused, five circular arrow stacks with a diameter of 30 centimeters were erected more than a hundred meters away!

"Wow..." the bystanders exclaimed instantly. It was difficult to see clearly the arrow stack with a diameter of 30 centimeters from a distance of more than 100 meters, let alone hit the arrow stack. For some,

For a young boy with insufficient internal strength, it is hard to say whether he can shoot more than a hundred meters.

As the voice of exclamation rose and fell, Long Jianming suddenly pulled out an arrow feather from the arrow pot on his back, instantly put it on the bow and arrow, and with a rush of internal energy, he pulled the bow and arrow into a full moon!

With a buzzing sound, the black arrow feathers instantly penetrated a distance of more than a hundred meters and were nailed to the arrow stack...

"Wow... Amazing..." A layman is watching the fun, an expert is watching the door. All his sons who have practiced archery applauded. The girl just glanced at it. This is also

That’s awesome!

However, there are still sons who secretly disdain him. Is it just good luck?

As if he heard this disdainful voice, Long Jianming leaped up and ran along a ring of the ring. He drew out the arrow feathers as he ran, and took the bow without any delay...

The sound of buzzing through the air sounded one after another, and each arrow was nailed to the five arrow stacks, and all of them hit the red heart!

Suddenly, Long Jianming leaped into the air, made a graceful gesture, drew out three arrows in a row and put them on his bow at the same time. The moment he stopped in the air, he let go of his right hand, and the three arrows flew in different directions...

...

With a bang, three arrows hit the red hearts of three arrow stacks at the same time!

"Wow..." A loud shout of joy suddenly sounded.

However, Long Jianming did not stop because of this. As soon as he landed on the ground, he quickly took out an arrow, put it on his bow, and shot the arrow without thinking!

Then came the second arrow, then the third arrow...

Five arrows shot towards the same arrow stack like meteors in the sky. The sound of bang bang bang sounded one after another. The first arrow was nailed to the red heart of the arrow stack, and the next arrow arrived, shaking the previous arrow.

At the same time, it hit the red heart again.

"Wow, wow, wow..." At this time, Jiang Xueyi had lost her previous disdain and screamed in Changsheng's ear, as if she was the one who shot the arrow!

Changsheng helplessly touched his ears, which were buzzing from Jiang Xueyi's scream, and secretly thought, Long Jianming's archery skills are really amazing.

However, the archery test still did not stop. The arrow stack more than a hundred meters away suddenly began to move, and the direction of movement was irregular!

As a result, the chance of hitting the target was even slimmer, and the test of Long Jianming's archery skills was also more stringent. However, Long Jianming still did not hesitate, and flew up again, shooting out the remaining seven or eight arrows in a whoosh.

These arrows hit the arrow stack without exception, and all of them hit the red heart. After shooting the arrows, Long Jianming had returned to where he started. Without even looking at the arrow feathers, he faced Uncle Cimen.

The old man bowed and said nothing!

There was a wave of applause all around, especially Jiang Xueyi, who was already cheering and applauding with excitement. He glanced at Changsheng who was also applauding, and suddenly his expression darkened, and he thought to himself, this sister is so powerful, wouldn't Changsheng have another chance to enter the inner gate?

Smaller?

"Hahaha...Long'er, you really didn't disappoint me!" The masked old man laughed, looked at the nine uncles behind him, and said, "Is Long'er's archery skills worthy of a genius boy?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it..." Several elders agreed, and at the same time, a middle-aged uncle stood up first and said, "I agree with Long Jianming's entry into the inner door...

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