Chapter 1951

Name:Alchemist Sword Sect Author:Gu Dong
"Deacon, there's so much nonsense!

Lu Chen has decided. What are you talking about!

Arrange the battle quickly! "

Mao Huo snapped.

Deacon Hong's complexion is iron green and extremely ugly.

But I dare not say anything.

He knows how powerful the inner clan of Jianmen is.

In addition, the sect gives preferential treatment to Kendo talents. As a deacon with a promising future, he can't compare with these promising disciples.

But he still said to Lu Chen, "do you really want to?

If you change your mind, I will immediately find an ordinary primary disciple to fight with you and assess you. "

"Thank you, deacon, for your kindness, but I've decided.

If I don't become the first swordsman of neizong, I won't enter neizong! "

Lu Chen arched his hand and respected deacon Hong very much.

Because this man is much better than the previous deacon.

"Alas."

Deacon Hong sighed, turned and waved to the other deacons and said, "make room for Lu Chen to fight with Mao Huo.

This one is Lu Chen's inner clan assessment. "

After that, he turned around and said, "didn't you just say that four disciples should be assessed? Who are the other three?"

"It's us."

Ma Weipei and Ma Hengliang hurriedly stood up and reported their names.

Wang kaiding also stepped forward: "and I, Wang kaiding."

Deacon Hong nodded and said, "you three have low accomplishments. This small field is OK. Let's assess first."

"Thank you, Deacon!"

Ma Weipei was overjoyed.

From just now to now, land dust is the focus.

She was afraid that Lu Chen would go too far, and as a result, they lost the opportunity to assess.

Fortunately, Deacon Hong was considerate and put their assessment ahead.

She immediately jumped onto the stage and said, "deacon, I'll assess first."

"Good girl, very determined. Women don't let men."

Deacon Hong praised and said to the crowd outside, "who is the first disciple of the moon territory who is willing to be an examiner?"

"I'll come!"

"I'll come!"

A group of young people yelled as if they had never seen a woman.

But it's understandable.

After all, Ma Weipei's beautiful figure is also an existence pursued by countless people.

When Ma Hengliang saw that his woman had been flirted with by so many people with green eyes, he was furious and said, "who wants to fight with my jade son, you have to ask my fist first!"

"You're a fart! If you have the ability, let's compare. I'll be your assessor."

A short man suddenly jumped out of the crowd and volunteered.

Ma Hengliang stared and said, "come on!"

Then they will fight.

Deacon Hong hurriedly said, "don't worry, let Ma weak Pei assess first.

Ma Weipei, for the sake of so many people competing, I'll give you a privilege to choose your own opponent. "

"Thank you, Deacon!"

Ma Weipei was overjoyed.

I didn't expect deacon Hong to know girls' minds so well.

Let yourself choose your opponent. This is a reward for yourself.

She quickly craned her neck, looked into the distance from the table and chose her opponent.

"I'll pick the little brother!"

Ma weak Pei's eyes brightened, pointed to a man and shouted.

"Me?"

A fat man was overjoyed and wanted to go up.

Ma weak Pei quickly waved his hand and said, "it's not you, it's the little brother around you."

"What little brother?"

The fat man looked around unhappily and finally saw a boy with a short head around him.

"So it's you. People call you, and you're still playing silly here?"

The fat man threw the boy out.

The young man sat on the ground, trembling and causing laughter.

Ma feipei jumped down, picked him up and said, "this little brother, you are my assessor. Let's start quickly."

"I..."

The young man's face flushed with shame. He didn't dare to look at Ma weak Pei.

Ma weak Pei smiled and pulled him to the table.

The battle begins!

Who knows that the teenager is still shy, and his actions are slow, shy and harmless.

Seeing Ma weak Pei's random moves, he knocked him off the stage.

"Alas."

Deacon Hong couldn't help sighing.

He also knew this young man. His name was Qiao Yuanfei. He was a not weak genius.

It is reasonable that he will not lose so miserably. On the contrary, he should knock Ma weak Pei off the stage.

But who knows, this guy can't move his legs when he sees a woman.

What a fucking waste of talent!

"Little brother, what's your name? Aren't you hurt?"

Ma weak Pei jumped down, immediately took Qiao Yuanfei's arm and asked with intimacy and concern.

"Yu'er, what are you doing?"

Ma Hengliang roared and stared. He almost got angry.

My own woman, actually holding the arm of other men, returned you to me.

The most unacceptable thing is that Qiao Yuanfei is ashamed to be a little girl, and Ma Weipei has to get together.

It's obvious that he's flirting with other people's little boys.

It's shameless and disrespectful!

"Ma Hengliang, we are just ordinary friends. Please respect yourself."

Ma feipei looked at Ma Hengliang and said coldly.

"Ah!"

Ma Hengliang was finally blown up and roared.

"Idiot, do you really want to fight with others? Just in time, I'll be your assessor. Come on."

The short man in front of him sneered.

"I'll kill you bitch!"

Ma Hengliang scolded and jumped onto the platform with the short man.

"Bang!

Ma Hengliang flew backwards from the stage.

He didn't even have time to wave his weapons. In his anger, his moves were chaotic, and he was beaten by a short man and couldn't find the north.

"Waste!"

The short man sneered and spit thick phlegm on Ma Hengliang.

"Alas."

Deacon Hong sighed again.

Zongmen's development in recent years is really too difficult.

There are too few disciples who can be seen.

Most of them are ordinary people.

Some disciples are gifted, but they have quirks.

Other disciples are eccentric, cowardly and obscene, or domineering.

For example, Ma Hengliang and the short man are not worthy of training.

Ma Hengliang is furious, but he can't transfer his anger to attack. Instead, he affects his move accuracy.

Stupid!

The short man has a violent temper and a coarse manner.

It's not graceful to win.

Deacon Hong felt upset when he saw both of them. He waved his hand and said, "go and get your own things."

"Thank you, Deacon!"

The short man was overjoyed.

You should know that being an assessor can get ten contribution points.

How rare it is to contribute. It is a common currency in the sect and is of great value.

Although there are only ten contribution points, these ten points come without effort. Aren't you happy?

Ma Hengliang was disheartened and left sadly to get his neizong identity card.

On this side, Deacon Hong said to Wang kaiding, "it's your turn. Choose someone to be your opponent."

He is too lazy to preside over any examination.

There are so many valuable disciples. No matter how many they preside over, they will not surprise themselves.

"Yes, Deacon!"

Wang kaiding immediately stood on the stage, looked into the crowd and looked for his opponent.

A voice suddenly sounded: "Lu Chen's dog, dare to compete with our sword gate?"

"Why not?"

Wang kaiding sneered and lit the man: "it's you. Come up."

"Ha ha, idiot."

The man was overjoyed and immediately jumped onto the stage.

He just excites Wang kaiding casually. Who knows that the boy is deceived.

At present, there are two sword guards. As long as you perform well and abolish Wang kaiding, you will get a heavy reward!

He was full of confidence, because he had observed Wang kaiding for a long time and had already seen through the details and flaws of the boy.

You don't have to deal with him!

"Wang kaiding, don't blame me. It's just you and the wrong person."

The young man is earnest and sincere.

Wang kaiding sneered: "start, less nonsense."

With that, he punched out.

Facing the punch, the man immediately stepped out.

Bang.

Fists and feet meet, and they step back together.

It can be seen that the strength is similar, and the difference is not far.

But if you want to say who is better, the young man will be better.

Because young people are good at using swords, not legs.

And Wang kaiding is good at boxing.

Compared with the two phases, Wang kaiding fell to the disadvantage.

"Hum."

Sure enough, the young man immediately put out his sword and showed his ability of guarding the house.

Shua Shua.

He sent out three swords in a row, forcing Wang kaiding to retreat.

The last sword suddenly changed its move and cut to Wang kaiding's left shoulder.

Hiss!

Wang kaiding injured his left shoulder and was bleeding.

"Ha ha."

The young man laughed.

He had long noticed that Wang kaiding's left shoulder would tilt up involuntarily. There was no reason not to use this flaw.

Once he succeeded, he immediately caught up and kept attacking Wang kaiding's left shoulder.

As long as Wang kaiding punches, his left shoulder will tilt up and become the target of the other party.

"Brother kaiding is going to lose."

Lin Shaobai exclaimed in a low voice.

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "keep looking."

Before the voice fell, I saw Wang kaiding suddenly change his moves.

While the other party was waiting to attack his cocked left shoulder, he suddenly lowered his left shoulder.

Then the whole person tilted to the left.

"Shake the gun!"

Rub!

Wang kaiding roared and turned his body from his sinking left shoulder.

He saw his left fist twist with him, as if holding a long gun. He threw it out fiercely and drilled into the opponent's heart.

The young man's face changed in horror.

A second ago, he was still holding the victory. He thought he had grasped Wang kaiding's weakness and was proud to flirt and bully each other.

Who knows, in the blink of an eye, the bloody Wang kaiding broke out a fatal blow.

Bang.

Wang kaiding's left fist, like a long gun, penetrated through his opponent's heart.

His left hand clenched behind the young man, and blood flowed out of his fingers.

"This..."

Deacon Hong was surprised.

I didn't expect that this ordinary neizong examination would kill people.

"How brave! I dare to kill my fellow disciple and deacon in front of everyone. What crime should this person commit and how to deal with it?"

The second sword guard Mao Huo drank fiercely and stared at deacon Hong with burning eyes.

Deacon Hong looked ugly and hesitated in his heart. He didn't know how to make a decision.

He never gets used to the people in Jianmen, and he is also to blame for the young man's death.

Obviously, his strength is better. Instead of ending the battle as soon as possible, he twists and turns, complacent and bullies people.

It's a death attempt.

If the weak want to defeat the strong, how can they stay?

So Wang Kai will kill him, which is a helpless move.

Deacon Hong finally saw a sign of perseverance, but he didn't want to destroy Wang kaiding here.

However, facing the threat of the second sword guard of Jianmen, he didn't want to fight with Jianmen.

In a dilemma, Lu Chen stepped forward, stood in front of Mao Huo and said, "don't deal with it. My life is worth my life.

If you can kill me, I promise zongmen will not deal with you. "

"Oh?"

Mao Huo raised his eyebrows and said, "Lu Chen, I don't see that you love your dog very much. You are willing to pay for his life."

"Shut up!"

Lu Chen suddenly shouted: "don't fart. If you want to kill me, go on the stage immediately and we'll fight for life and death!"

"Good!"

Mao Huo roared and jumped onto the platform with Lu Chen.

The battle platform is a newly cleared high platform, which is higher, larger and wider than that of Wang kaiding.

This was because they were worried that the two of them would fight too hard and the small table could not hold up, so they changed to the big table.

The two stood against each other, and Mao Huo suddenly said, "Lu Chen, do you think the Deacon is superfluous?"