"Thank you sir."

Ling Yuanhan has a long bow and bowing, and he is covered in a long robe, like a scholar and more than a sword cultivator. But if he underestimates him for this, he will definitely give you a surprise.

Gong Yueyi put it away with her own face. Not to mention the salute, she didn't even say a word of thanks. In her words, I am all yours. You can instruct me to do this and that. Can't I get the reward I deserve?

A word can choke Su Fu to death, leaving him speechless.

However, neither of them is a real young girl. She is over thirty years old and is not unfamiliar with the real world. Without spiritual jade, no one will give you elixirs for free, especially urgently needed items such as spirit gathering pills, so they will be fed up. Otherwise, they will really not know how to earn spiritual jade for a while, and what is even more difficult is that they cannot reveal their identity and cultivation foundation.

The two of them had heard Su Fu say that a great enemy came to the real world. They could not expose their hiding before completing the condensation of the 108 acupoints. Therefore, they repeatedly reminded them to be careful.

Su Fu was completely poor and he didn't care much about external things, so he eased the atmosphere. When the two of them were about to set off, he indifferently said: "I will go to Jianzhai, and the handwritten letter I wrote in my hand will be delivered to the master of swords. I will teach you the swordsmanship by myself, and many of them are benefited from Jianzhai. After you go here, you will bring the lady back, and you will stay in Jianzhai and protect me for a hundred years."

Hearing this, the two of them knelt down quickly, and after bowing respectfully, they responded in unison: "Young Master (Mr.) I dare not forget the grace of recreation. I will return to serve you a hundred years later..."

The two of them knew Su Fu's intention in their hearts, saying that they were protecting Jianzhai, but in fact they were giving them a great opportunity.

Who said that I hate separation the most? I have been together for ten years and have been a master and servant in terms of fame, but I don’t have so much restraint. Before separation, I always have some difficult feelings to express.

Su Fu looked at the sad expression on the faces of the two, smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "We practitioners of Taoism have a clear idea, and they will pass by in a blink of an eye. Just act like a child. Let's go there, I have opened the passage for you!"

The two of them calmed down and then got up after kowtowing again. Then they let Su Fu move, and their bodies flashed and left this deserted but very warm place.

...

Qingzhou, Jinlin City.

In the winter of the 37th year of Chengyuan, perhaps the climate warmed up, and the first snow of the year was very late. It was only twelve months ago. Jianzhai held a sacrifice ceremony as usual. The sword master Li Daochun issued a sword order. A huge sword-like light condensed by the sword light condensed on the eighteen peaks of Yanfu for a long time.

This means that the Jianzhai Opening and Admissions Recruiting Ceremony has officially begun!

...

"Don't squeeze...Don't squeeze, I have important news...Don't squeeze, make way for me..."

"Whose mother asked you to squeeze me, you are looking for death, and you want to beat me? Who is afraid of whom!"

There were about 100,000 dragons and snakes coming from all over Jinlin City. Among these 100,000 people met the criteria for the recruitment of Jianzhai. Among them, 60,000 or 70,000 people were either here to join in the fun, or they were unwilling to fall into it ten years ago and were unwilling to fall into it. They wanted to use the achievements made by the previous session as capital accumulation in order to get the opportunity to participate in the assessment again. Unfortunately, no monks who have passed the seventeenth age will be accepted. The rest are monks who have passed the seventeenth age, hoping to pass the quarrel with the luck.

Those who were eliminated, joined in the fun, and brought the younger generations to the Jinlin City, which made the patrol team maintaining public security feel greatly stressed. Once there are more people, there will be grudges, and if there are grudges, there will be disputes. If there are disputes, they will take action. Jianzhai can't kill all these people, then it's not a madman, but a madman.

Of course, although they cannot be killed, they can suffer some trouble. Despite this, there is still constant conflict.

The assessment location was in the inner city. The original Fang Mansion was changed to the Jianzhai Outer Gate by Ji Qingming. The prefect of the city, Xun Qianyan, specially moved the prefect's mansion to another place to show respect for Jianzhai.

The prefect's mansion covers a very wide area and has no chance to deal with it after it is empty. Until Jianzhai opens the mountain gate, Xun Qianyan naturally changes it into a large schoolyard that can accommodate tens of thousands of troops.

After passing the qualification, root and age review, you can go to the second level, the venue of the Sword Pass, that is, the schoolyard changed into the Prefect's Mansion.

At this time, cultivators came in from outside and gathered together to talk in groups of three or three. Of course, the arrogant young men who were not arrogant and had a low cultivation level were mostly alone or had a conversation with equivalent cultivation level.

When mixed in this, Ling Yuanhan and Gong Yueyi looked very ordinary.

Among the two, Gong Yueyi was a little more beautiful and attracted enough attention. However, the cultivation level shown by the two was just a sense of qi, which really couldn't arouse other people's interest.

In addition, although Gong Yueyi is beautiful, she always looks indifferent to the stranger. Who would want to make things boring? In this joint, if you have a conflict with her, it would not be as simple as being eliminated. In this school, they will still be more restrained.

Therefore, the two of them were in a quiet place to study themselves, and there were not many people disturbing them. Although they were over thirty years old, their body was created by a newcomer, and their bone age could not be measured.

"Yueyi, you said these people have only a good body. At this age, they are the highest in Yin Shen's cultivation level. Are they too weak?"

The inconspicuous two people were in the corner, but they were saying amazing words.

Gong Yueyi didn't raise her eyes and said lightly: "If it weren't for the young master, what would you do at this age?"

Ling Yuanhan smiled with teeth, shining coldly, but said with a smile: "I have killed no less than a hundred people at their age!"

He did not lie. Ling Yuanhan was seven years old and entered the Living Killing Hall. He killed no less than a hundred people in just eleven years, most of them were monks.

How could Gong Yueyi be afraid of him? She said coldly: "You kill so many people only prove that you are a butcher, which doesn't mean anything."

Ling Yuanhan shrugged innocently: "Didn't you ask me what I did at this age? I'm just telling the truth."

Gong Yueyi turned her face away. She was just an ordinary warrior at this age, and she was incomparable. She was indeed at a disadvantage. She would not admit defeat, so she had to pretend not to see her.

Ling Yuanhan knew her temperament and smiled and said, "Brother Zhao Yun is also a military general. Now his cultivation is really terrible and is no less than his teacher! In addition, Master Qingyi, in fact, Mr. Qing sent us to Jianzhai because there is no shortage of people around him. The situation can't keep up with the changes in the times. Maybe it won't take long to go back to the teacher, so you don't have to be too sad."

Gong Yueyi frowned and said, "Ling Yuanhan, what do you want to say in a roundabout way?"

Ling Yuanhan spread his hands and said that he had no malice: "Sir is also from Jianzhai. We have to inherit all our abilities. Now when we come to Jianzhai, we can learn some skills, and it depends on ourselves. If you really think about your sir, you should try your best to practice so as not to drag your sir back after you go back!"

Gong Yueyi rarely showed a sneer on her face: "Ling Yuanhan, have you not fought a sword for a long time? You have forgotten what your surname and name are?"

Ling Yuanhan smiled brightly. He was waiting for this and said, "I dare not, although Yueyi, you are born with a sword heart and are suitable for sword cultivation, but the gentleman also said that I am a sword genius. If you fight for life and death, the outcome is unknown!"

"Okay, I'll give you this chance!" Gong Yueyi said coldly, "If you lose, go back to the young master. Jianzhai, I am enough!"

Ling Yuanhan smiled exaggeratedly: "Yueyi won't lose to me on purpose?"

"You can try!" Gong Yueyi said with deep meaning, "But you have to know that your sword is a murder sword, and my sword is also a murder sword."

Ling Yuanhan nodded and said, "Of course I know, but your condition has exposed your worry about Mr. You see, the truth is always unconsciously exposed. So, if I lose, I will not go back. Mr.'s side needs a swordsman who can stand alone, not a little devil who needs to be taken care of!"

Gong Yueyi stood up suddenly, her beautiful eyes were covered with cold murderous intent: "Who do you think is the little devil who needs care?"

Ling Yuanhan was startled and hurriedly looked around. No one around him noticed. He felt a little relieved and said with a wry smile: "You and I can't fight here, you will be kicked out. The gentleman never said what if he fails. That is to say, he thinks that your and my abilities are more than enough to join Jianzhai. Yueyi, don't make any troubles outside the festival, okay?"

Gong Yueyi quickly sat down again and said lightly: "Can you think of it, I can't think of it?"

Ling Yuanhan sighed in his heart and stopped talking. Since she came out, her temperament has become more elusive. Can't she afford to offend me?

"The time has come, we will line up!"

The two of them didn't wait long. At noon, a sword light suddenly fell from the high platform of the schoolyard. An old man with an impatient expression glanced at the loose venue. The crowd in groups of three or three shouted unhappily.

Although this school can accommodate tens of thousands of people, it is not a matter of overnight review. If you pass the test first, you will naturally be assessed first.

The test time is noon every day. As soon as the old man's voice came out, the teenagers who had already heard the test details started to move one after another. Not long after, they formed a pretty neat queue.

At this time, you can stand wherever you stand. No one is competing for conspicuous positions for the sake of face, because everyone has the same opportunities, and even if they stand in conspicuous positions, they will not receive more care.

If you are driven away for the sake of face and have one chance for life, it will be completely ruined.

The old man carried his hands on his back, and his sharp eyes swept across more than a thousand teenagers in the venue. His face suddenly darkened, and his right arm poked out like lightning. He saw the sky and earth suddenly change color, and countless black sword energy fell from the sky.

At this moment, the venue was in full swing!
Chapter completed!