The owner of the slender fingers is a tall man, Yan Li's height is already outstanding, but this person is a little higher. He wears a moon-white gown, his hair is meticulous, he is about the same age, his eyes are as deep as stars, but his face is also full of too much indifference, and he does not seem to be a very easy person to get close to.

"This is the Kinoshita School Palace. The man said indifferently.

"I know. Yan Lidao.

"Death or life is not allowed to happen. The man said indifferently.

"Death is understandable," Yan Li smiled, "How can life be understood?"

The man's sword finger suddenly moved, and a slight muffled sound was heard, and the green steel sword in Yan Li's hand immediately disintegrated.

It disintegrates not shatters, it disintegrates into more fragmented particles, like uncontrollable sand, quietly scattered in the air.

"My name is Li Lingsleeve, and I am your teacher. He said.

Yan Li was silent.

His opponents have always been "monsters" of this kind, and he has become accustomed to them.

The provocation of the young man is like a small pebble thrown into the Ningbi Lake, which can't make too many waves, and it doesn't matter if you kill it or not.

"I lost. The young man was very unwilling, but he still said these three words with difficulty.

He knew that if it weren't for Li Lingsleeve's move, he would already be a corpse by now. It is not known whether the person in front of him is a thief, but he must have killed many more people than himself, and he may not even be as neat as a professional killer.

"You didn't. Yan Li said with a smile.

"I've lost!" the young man frowned, "If you lose, you're losing, there's nothing to hide!"

"If you lose, you're going to die. Yan Li said softly, "You're not dead yet." ”

The young man couldn't stop being terrified, his back was wet with cold sweat, and he still said toughly: "My name is Huang Shaoyu, if you are angry, you are welcome to take revenge at any time!"

"Quiet. Li Lingsleeve said.

Huang Shaoyu retreated with a weak heart.

Yan Li smiled and said, "Sir, you haven't answered my question yet." ”

"Question?" Li Lingsleeve looked over lightly.

"Death is understandable, what can life say?" Yan said.

Li Lingsleeve didn't rush to speak, he just suddenly made a move, that is, to draw the sword.

His sword was too fast and too ruthless, and in the blink of an eye, it was only an inch away, like a repeat of Fang Cai.

"To live is to let you die, you can't live. After Li Lingsleeve finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

He came inexplicably, and the way he went was confusing.

So the people were still waiting.

"I know you've always been adventurous. Lian Hai Changjin walked over and said solemnly, "But you'd better not provoke this person." ”

Yan Li said innocently: "I'm really curious. Is there a question that can't be asked? So what's the point of me being here? ”

Lian Hai Changjin sighed and said, "Don't you have any self-consciousness at all, the way you ask questions is very similar to provocation, if you change your temper, it is possible to kill you directly." ”

"I just said you have changed in this world. Yan Li said lightly, "I didn't expect it to be as pedantic as ever." Do you know what freedom is, freedom is to say what you want, do what you want, if you don't have the ability to achieve, then try your best to satisfy, you can't be confined to some 'rules' in an old mold, what is the difference between that and salted fish that is dried. ”

"Everybody's way of life is different. Lian Hai Changjin smiled, "Life itself is a matter of enjoyment, so why care what kind of mold it is." ”

Yan Li said sourly, "Only a young master like you, who grew up with a golden spoon, can say such a thing." ”

"I envy Brother Yan's chances. "Lian Hai Chang Jindao," Fang Cai's hand is really amazing, if the treasure weapon is not damaged, there is no opponent under the martial arts immortals. ”

"I didn't expect you to flatter people too. Yan Li couldn't help but laugh.

"I was impressed. ”

……

The waiting time is always extremely long.

Yan Li and the two chatted for a while, and then they each found a corner to meditate.

But when the meditation was over, there was still no ghost who came out to "entertain", as if he had come to an empty city.

Of course, everyone was very helpless, but there was no way, after Li Lingsleeve crushed the Qinggang sword, they all took their rebelliousness, and no one dared to be presumptuous in this place anymore.

This wait, even waited until the sun was dusk, although because of the dusk sun, the school palace was like a flowing red river, but the comfort of being in such a beautiful scenery was also consumed by the long wait.

About when it was dark, a group of people came from outside the school palace, about five hundred.

Either no one came, or more than 500 people came, which really frightened the people who were almost irritable.

After observation, it was found that these people were just like them, all students.

It seems that these are the top notch who stand out today.

It is indeed very difficult to become one of the nearly 10,000 people.

So although they stood under the stage, they faintly had a sense of pride, and they were particularly full of disdain for the people who came to the stage early to wait, and they casually rolled their eyes as if to say: Look, I was admitted, and you who have a relationship with the trust are not at the same level.

Although there are some people who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour.

Yan Li suddenly grabbed Lian Haichang and walked off the stage.

"How?"

As soon as the two of them got off the high platform, even Hai Changjin immediately understood, because of an invisible force, the people who were still on the high platform were pushed down.

If the cultivation is high, it will naturally stand firmly, and if the cultivation is low, it will inevitably make a fool of itself in public, which will cause ridicule from the candidates.

The scene was chaotic and disorderly.

"Shut up Lao Tzu and stand in line!"

There was a sudden burst of thunderous shouting on the stage, attracting all eyes together, and I saw more than a dozen people coming out of the stage at some point, they were divided into two rows, and there were more than a dozen in the back row, and the one who shouted was a strong man like a bear, dressed like a craftsman who had just come out of the workshop, and Li Lingsleeve was also in this row.

"Will you stand in line? Do you want Lao Tzu to correct them one by one?" The strong man stared at his eyes like copper bells, full of oppression.

Everyone did not dare to slack off, and stood in line one after another.

There are only two in the front row, one for women and one for men.

Yan Li didn't recognize the woman, but she recognized Lian Haiqingshan.

Lian Hai Qingyi stood a little behind the woman, with her usual smile on her face.

At first glance, the woman looked like she was not in her thirties, but when she looked closely, she looked like she was twenty-eight years old, full of oddities and contradictions.

She was born beautiful and white-skinned, and wore a black checkered black robe, which was quite mysterious and majestic, but three thousand green silks were draped down, and she looked like a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love.

"This seat is Qinglan, I believe that some of you must recognize this seat. ”

She glanced around at everyone and smiled slightly, "Yes, that's right, you're not mistaken, it's this seat itself, of course you can't call me by my name, even if I agree, my disciples and grandchildren will not agree." So, from now on, you can call this seat the lord of the mountain. ”