Chapter 1653

I go!

Su Chen was taken aback.

Because the man was standing behind the door, the sun just didn't shine on him, and Su Chen was backlit, so he couldn't see what the man looked like, but he vaguely felt that the aura on this man was a bit extraordinary.

Although he was taken aback, he quickly adjusted himself, let out a soft breath and showed a gentle smile towards the man.

"Hi, I'm Su Chen, an inner disciple from Select Martial Skills, may I go in directly?"

Because he couldn't see the man's face clearly. So I don't know if this person is the elder guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion, or other inner disciples who have already intervened first.

He had just chopped off the arm of an inner sect disciple, and his attitude at this time could not be described as not gentle.

I don't know if that person saw the battle between him and Hu Xiao just now?

Although Su Chen was thinking wildly. However, his gaze remained fixed on that person until he saw that person walking out of the backlight, then he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This person is of medium height, with a thin build. Most importantly, Su Chen found that there was no figure in that person's eyes. And the pupils look straight ahead, without focus.

He was wearing nothing special, just an ordinary cotton and linen jacket, with a piece of cloth tied around his waist casually, the cuffs were baggy, and his hair could be described as messy.

If this is an inner sect disciple, he must have seen a ghost!

Su Chen teased in his heart, his face remained unchanged, he bent slightly, and said respectfully: "The disciple has met the elder."

"Which peak are you a disciple of?"

"Why has the old man never seen you?"

The man's eyes were blank, he just tilted his head slightly, and pointed one ear at Su Chen's side.

Hearing that he had never seen him before, Su Chen grinned silently, and said, "The disciple is the master of Spirit Medicine Peak Spirit Medicine, and has just passed the inner disciple examination."

"Well, do you know which peak disciple is the person whose arm you cut off just now?"

"have no idea."

Su Chen answered honestly.

"Hey, not bad. Some guts."

The man seemed quite satisfied with Su Chen's answer, nodded, and stretched out his hand to stroke the non-existent beard.

"Since you are here to choose martial arts, did the elixir tell you anything before?"

The man turned around and walked in, and Su Chen followed naturally as if nothing had happened.

"The master only said to let me choose as I like."

"Oh? Then do you know how to follow your heart?"

The main hall of the Martial Arts Pavilion is very large. When Su Chen first came in, he had already observed it quietly. You can't see the head from the left and right, and this floor alone is more than two feet high.

Rows of wooden shelves are neatly arranged, and densely packed books and wooden slips are placed on them.

Su Chen looked left and right, and scanned the label on the wooden frame, there was an introduction to martial arts placed on it.

The place where they are now is facing the gate of the Martial Arts Pavilion. The wooden shelves on each floor are filled with books and wooden slips, and the brief introductions on them are densely written in very small fonts.

Even so, Su Chen recognized it quickly. The martial arts in this row are all basic skills, and in terms of level, they can roughly be counted as gold.

Su Chen was naturally not interested in this kind of exercises. Hearing the person's question, he replied casually: "Naturally, the higher the level, the better."

"Oh? Then, do you know that inner disciples can only choose weapons on the first to third floors. Most of the exercises collected on the first to third floors are basic exercises."

"ah……"

Su Chen had already discovered it. He followed the gap in the middle of the wooden frame and saw the exercises placed in the distance. Because of his amazing eyesight, he could see the brief introduction recorded above at a glance, which was basically the same level as the exercises in front of him.

It would be a lie to say that I have no regrets. I originally wanted to choose two martial arts books to enhance my strength, but I didn't expect the first to third level martial arts skills. It turned out to be only similar to the two basic exercises he obtained when he just became an outer disciple.

The man's pupils slowly turned to the wood, which was originally dull, but Su Chen clearly saw a flash of light at that moment. Then the corners of the man's mouth turned up, and he laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, you are still the first person who dares to show such an expression in front of me!"

"Is it?"

Su Chen touched his chin. He couldn't see the expression on his face, but it wasn't generally pretty.

That person's reaction didn't surprise Su Chen, he already knew that this person should be the elder guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Answer the old man's question," the man laughed intermittently, leaning casually on the wooden frame, his messy hair flaunting wildly, "How long have you been practicing Wanye Feihualiu?"

"this……"

Su Chen hesitated for a while. This question is really difficult to answer. It's nothing else. It's just that this person is the elder who guards the weapon pavilion.

"Why, dare not answer? Afraid that the old man will laugh at you?"

"...Don't blame the elders. It's only been a few months since the disciple started."

Su Chen responded vaguely, even if he didn't have a clear answer, it was considered a partial response.

The man stared at Su Chen for a while, nodded, yawned, turned around and continued walking inside.

Su Chen followed behind him. After walking for a long time, I finally saw a staircase, and I went up to the third floor. Seeing that the man was still not stopping, Su Chen slowed down.

Along the way, he would take a look at every wooden frame he passed by. The first floor had the most exercises, and the second floor might as well give way, but the number decreased significantly after going up to the third floor.

The grades of exercises collected on the third floor were obviously different from those seen before. Su Chen was waiting to take a closer look, but the man had already gone up the stairs again.

Didn't it mean that inner disciples can only choose from the first to third floors?

A strange color flashed in Su Chen's eyes, he looked at the wooden frame beside him, and followed the man up to the fourth floor without hesitation.

"..."

The moment he stood on the fourth floor, Su Chen involuntarily let out a soft breath.

There are obviously fewer wooden shelves here, and the exercises on the shelves are no longer densely packed, with only one book on each shelf.

The man lazily leaned against the stairs, raised his chin to the side, "Look, is there anything you like here?"

Su Chen clasped his fists, walked directly to the nearest wooden frame, and read one book after another. The brief introduction of each book only flashed in front of him for a moment, but the content had already caught his eyes automatically.

Outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, Hu Xiao's severed arm was tightly hugged by Hu Meier. He looked at the direction Su Chen left with a pale face, and finally left without saying a word.

In today's competition, he lost, and it was a disastrous defeat. Not only did he lose face, but he almost lost his life.

An arm is Su Chen's warning to him!

Hu Xiao felt an unspeakable depression in his heart, he was actually defeated by a person at the early Golden Core stage!