v3 Chapter 135: Missing one person

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
The sound of Bai Shanshui is extremely light and extremely soft. For example, the summer worms whisper, but the long-term Sunshine is clearly heard. She did not speak, but the chill in her eyes was suddenly thick. On the weeds on the back wall of Baishan Water Body. Suddenly covered with hoarfrost, then the delicate summer wind blows and the wonderful debris opens.

This represents the true killing and power of Chang Sunshue, and Bai Shanshui feels the real cold. She smashed her collar and her face was still unchanged. She was peaceful and could not walk in the dark shrouded Changling Street. Among them.

Even if it is a country that has died, the lonely ghost who lost his home, walking in Changling, is also a proud ghost.

The white mountain water slowly looked up, but the eyes of the proud eyes began to appear strange emotions, and the brows gradually tightened.

In the darkness, the streets that overlapped by Changling blocked the line of sight. She could not see far away, but there was some smell of fireworks in the wind. In the distance, there should be a house burning and burning, and she can be sure that this time. The burning place is the street where the inn where she lives is.

She had to go back to the street. At this time, she determined that the smell of fireworks came from there. She turned and turned to another street and turned to the direction of the city.

In the wine spectrum of Wutong, the long-term Sun Xuexue lay down on the bed, she was used to not thinking about other things, but the calm of many years was finally completely broken, and there seems to be always in the still lake in her heart. The stone is falling, splashing a piece of cockroaches, ww↗.

After a few dozens of interest rate adjustments, she still couldn't stand still. She finally looked out the window and was annoyed to think about when the sword would end.

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The night is still going on, and the Lushan Swords Club is still going on, but in the valley filled with sword marks and many practitioners standing in the field, the number of students who can stand is less and less.

"Xierou, the wheel is empty."

Although I knew that there was no effect in asking questions, when I heard the sound of Lin Xingxin sounding, a chest and waist suffered from a sword, and I just received the application of the Shushan Jianzong practitioner, lying on one side could not climb. The election of the student can't help but scream out loudly: "Where is this fair, I have won three rounds in a row, but she will enter the top ten in only one round."

Watching this name lost in the third game and missed the top ten, at this time the angry eyes are like the burning of the selected students, Lin Xingxin just looked at him faintly, said: "In fact, you should thank Xu Junzi."

This election is a glimpse of many of the other students. I don't understand the meaning of Lin's words.

"The exit at the previous level, and the person who said more or less a few words to each of you, is Xu Junzi." Lin did not look at the faces of these elections, and he continued to speak.

Many candidates began to realize what they were, and their faces quickly became pale.

Zhang Yi looked at the reactions of those people, but it was even more confused. He couldn’t help but turn around and look at Ding Ning and others. He whispered, "Is Xu Junzi?"

"Not the same name as Xu, but the original Xu." Xu Yuhua took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Yi. "Not many people know his real name, but I think you should have heard of cutting meat." The story of the relatives."

"The previous generation of exporters turned out to be..." Zhang Yizhen could not speak.

Xu Di has a gentleman, knowing the righteousness, doing good deeds, doing good deeds, a year of drought, Xu Digranules have no income, the man has done his family's wealth, many of the hungry people smell the meat in the family, they are angry, I thought This person is a hypocrite, and the granary has been emptied in the Ming Dynasty. In fact, there is meat in the house. When he opens his door in anger, the facts discovered make them cry. It turned out that the granary in the family was empty, and the parents at home were also not eating for many days. In order to save their parents, the man was cutting his own stock.

Such deeds are naturally recorded in many historical books. For some people who are equally convinced, the gentleman of Xu Di can even be called a saint, but Zhang Yi did not think that the man was actually a disciple of the sword of Lushan. I also did not think that the person standing at the exit of the thorny sea green palace is the gentleman of Xu.

"You are the most promising to participate in the Lushan Swords Club. It is not you, but your younger brother, Qiu Qiuhan. Others don't know why Qiu Hanhan's entry into the country is not as good as you in the past two years. Don't you know?"

Looking at the candidate whose face became gray and his body was soaked with sweat, Lin said with a blank expression: "For each student who participated in the sword meeting, I also considered it myself. Before this final sword test, Xu Junzi looked at your character. If it wasn't for him that you still have room to change, you will not appear here. Now you are allowed to take the final sword test, and only let you have more In the battle, you have not seized the last chance. What else is there?"

The candidate had already shivered and shivered, and even dared not raise it. Where did he dare to say anything.

Some of the things that have been arranged before, or those who have not got the chance to take turns, think of some things they have done in the past, not only are they sweating, but they are afraid to look to Lin.

"The Lushan Sword Club, after all, is the sword meeting of the Shaoshan Jianzong selection of students."

Lin Xingxin did not stop talking. He looked at everyone without emotion and said slowly: "Any process is to select the best student for my swordsman to enter the Zongmen practice."

The scene was quiet again.

But after just a few breaths, a few footsteps sounded, and a yellow-shirted teenager walked out a few steps and took a ritual against Lin Xingxin. Shen Sheng said: "I Xiao Qinglin believes that there is nothing wrong with his past conduct, and he does it right. Standing straight, and I consciously repaired it will not be weaker than Xie Rou, but I have to fight at least one more than Xie Rou. Even if it is only like this, I still think that this sword will be unfair, even if it is for From the perspective of Zongmen's selection, I don't think that I am as good as Xie."

Lin glanced at him and said: "She has more money than you."

The yellow-shirted boy was shocked and his face was white, and the surrounding students were also in a state of utter disappointment. He did not think that Lin Xingxin would say such a sentence.

However, Lin Xingxin did not seem to see their reaction at all, and still said without emotion: "My Shushan Jianzong has many methods of practice that are particularly wasteful of money. Only people like her can afford it, so she practices such a practice. Those who are able to enter the Shushan Jianzong study will have more achievements in the future than you."

The yellow shirt boy stunned and he reacted.

"There are many reasons for influencing a practitioner. The financial strength of Xie's family is strong. She is more courageous than you. The friends around her are much stronger than your friends. Of course, there is no absolute thing. She is better than you."

Lin looked at him with his heart, and looked up at those who were stunned. Now they can't speak the selected students. They said in a light way: "My 岷山剑宗 never considers the family life of the student, only considers the student's ability to choose The means of practice."

"You still have the last one."

Lin’s gaze finally stayed on the yellow shirt boy’s body and said: “Xiao Qinglin, it’s easy.”

The yellow-shirted teenager named Xiao Qinglin understood the meaning of Lin Xingxin's words.

This is his last chance to enter the training of Lushan Jianzong.

As long as he can defeat the heart, in this battle, he demonstrates the ability to make these Shushan swordsmen stunned.

But do you have that ability?

The more he understands, the more desperate he is.

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The surnamed palace lady stood in front of Hume’s camp and looked at the valley below. There were still several trials at this time, but looking at the remaining candidates, these contests were over in her eyes.

"Ding Ning, Yi Xin, Zhang Yi, Xie Ro, He Chaoxi, Ye Haoran, Gu Xichun, Du Gubai, Mu Weicheng..."

Her mouth was slightly upturned and she read a name, but suddenly she paused and her eyes began to look surprised.

In the first ten years of the Swordsmanship, he has the qualification to enter the training of Lushan Jianzong. However, according to the arrangements of the Linlin, the final remaining is only nine.

Although Lin Xingxin is casual, people like him can calculate the tens of thousands of swords in a flash. It is said that it will eventually arrange for ten people to enter the final matchup.

Who is this last vacant person?

As the selection of students at both ends of the shed continues to decrease, the eyes of the divisional divisions become more and more complicated.

The end where Ding Ning was originally was definitely a minority, but now it is the majority.

Although knowing the courage is just one of the criteria that Lin has measured by heart, the majority of the people in Dingning can go to the end because of their own strength. However, many teachers in the practice area can’t help but think that the students they are taking are standing. Ding Ning will have different results.

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Ye Haoran took the sword and turned.

His opponent, a student in a blue robe, stunned and licked his throat, but did not dare to make any noise. On his throat, there is a thin blood line, which is constantly bleeding.

On the other side, He Chaoxi, who had a hard time with his opponent to fight for a fragrant time, was struggling toward Ding Ning and others.

"How come only nine people?"

With Ye Haoran's victory, the teachers who practiced the land began to discover the problems that the surnamed palace had long discovered, and could not help but be surprised.

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