"Qiu Yue is going to play tricks on people again, interesting, I don't know who she is playing tricks on this time?"

A young monk wearing a wide, gorgeous crimson robe with slanted sword eyebrows, with an interested look in his eyes, looked into the distance, although he was wearing a beggar's clothes, but the red-clothed girl who walked over with lotus steps was full of curiosity.

Su Meiqing harnessed the small and delicate Purple Spirit Sword full of aura and landed on the ground, and then she moved lightly with lotus steps, walking forward briskly and unhurriedly, but there was a touch of firmness in her heart.

Do you want to calculate her? Hehe, she will wait and see, and accompany her to the end! It is not yet time for her to win with one blow when the other party provokes her!

Su Meiqing's eyes moved slightly, but she saw that under a big tree not far from the registration office, in front of an old door, leaning against a young monk in a crimson robe, he seemed to be thin but charming but not demonic, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, looking at him with a smile.

Su Meiqing's gaze only glanced at it and then turned back, but she didn't care too much.

It may be a certain inner disciple of a big family, right? Judging by his style and style, he is not a serious person, and it is better to have less contact! Don't delay her in finding the inheritance of the Daomen.

Su Meiqing's eyes paused slightly and continued to walk forward, her pace slow but firm.

The interest in the eyes of the young man in the crimson robe was even stronger, and the eyes of a pair of peach blossom eyes were as bright as a spring breeze.

"Young master, don't join in the fun, this year's number of disciples from the outer gate has increased more than before, it seems that this year, it will be more difficult for us to enter the inner gate!"

"I'll let the young master and the eldest young master say that they will enter the assessment directly, but you don't listen, what do you say to enter the trial by your own ability?

And beside this young man with a luxurious temperament and elegant posture, leaning on the side of the doorrail, looking into the distance in a crimson robe, was a middle-aged man wearing a wide gray robe, with a solemn face, and a usual cautious tone.

"Uncle Wang, you're too cautious, aren't you? Are you so sure, I can't stand out in this year's inner disciple selection? You also underestimate my ability too much, or have you always been so unconfident in me and only optimistic about my eldest brother. ”

The young man in the crimson robe raised his eyebrows slightly, and his alluring beauty, with a hint of provocative smile, raised his chin slightly towards the middle-aged man beside him, however, his thin and slender slender figure did not show a trace of femininity.

"Second Young Master, how could I not be optimistic about you? Except for the eldest young master, you are the only monk in our house who has the opportunity to cultivate immortals and spiritual roots. And the eldest young master said, with your qualifications, you can directly enter the inner door under his recommendation, without the need to run through this initial listing. ”

"Why are you so stubborn and vetoed the proposal of the eldest young master? The eldest young master, he is also for your own good, are we too willful like this!"

A young man in a crimson robe with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Uncle Wang, you said that my decision was willful, so why did you come out with me. I said don't be so timid all the time, every time you come out with me, you have to complain to me, I'm really tired of hearing it!"

"And this time we sneaked out to participate in this inner disciple selection, it is indeed for the sake of cultivating the righteous path of immortals, which is considered a serious matter!"

"Even if my brother could have a way for me to enter the inner door without going through the test, I wouldn't agree to it! My brother is just too lenient, if everything is arranged, then is there any fun?"

The middle-aged man in a gray robe on the side held his forehead, and his beard trembled on his wrinkled cheeks. Then he sighed softly and waved his hand to the young man in the crimson robe beside him.

"Alas, Second Young Master, you just don't know how blessed you are, you have to know, how many children of the family like us are crying and begging to let the eldest young master recommend them!"

"But they were all rejected by the eldest young master, the eldest young master said that those are those who have no qualifications and spiritual roots, even if they are recommended, it is a waste of time and energy! But young master, you do have this potential, but you refused, it is really in vain for the great young master's hard work!"

"Originally, I thought that we sneaked out this time and went to this sect to participate in the registration of the inner sect disciple selection, and we should have come quite early, who knows, even if we were in the morning, we would set off immediately before dawn, and there was already a long queue here when we came! ”

"Second young master, we have finally completed the registration, you said don't leave now, take a look at the excitement in front of this registration desk, and see what competitors there are. Friend or foe?"

"But we've been standing and watching for a long time now, and we really don't see anything famous except for seeing the monks coming and going in an endless stream?"

"Second young master, you said that we should leave now, the more I look at it, the more I regret it, the more we secretly concealed that the eldest young master also came to sign up today! You see how big the competitive pressure is when there are so many people this year! When the time comes, don't say that you haven't entered the sect, and you have lost the face of the eldest young man, that really makes the eldest young master even more angry!"

The middle-aged man in the gray robe said helplessly, and at the same time glanced at the figures of the monks who were registered around him, including a male monk carrying a giant steel hammer, and an arrogant female nun holding a sword.

In short, the flow of people coming and going is not at all like recruiting new inner disciples, but like a martial arts trial!

It really made him feel uneasy, afraid that this second young master in his family would suffer!

"I said, Uncle Wang, you have been following me for so long and you still don't know my character at all. When did I talk and do things so untrustworthy, I said, let's observe the opponent here, understand the situation of our companions in the future, know ourselves and the enemy, and make adequate preparations, how can we regret and quit so early?"

"How can this be my Di Han's style of doing things!"

The young man in the crimson robe glanced at the middle-aged monk in the gray robe beside him, with a slight dissatisfaction.

Then, he looked into the distance again, and in his sharp gaze, he saw the female cultivator wearing a shabby red shirt, with half a short sleeve and a murderous appearance, that is, Su Meiqing.

"But young master, you have been standing here for a while, and you can even feel the temperament and character of the female cultivators in charge of registration, such as the female cultivator named Qiu Yue, you have been chatting with her and me for a long time, why haven't you seen enough at this time?

The young man in the crimson robe immediately flicked his wide sleeves and threw out a red fruit in the cuff. Hongguo went straight to the head of the gray-robed butler beside him.

The butler in the gray robe helplessly reached out to catch it and threw it into his mouth.

The young man in the crimson robe smiled mischievously, gently cleared his throat, and said with an uninhibited appearance.

"I said, Uncle Wang, you're too strict, aren't you? Hehe, relax, come! ”

"Why do you have to ask which female cultivator I am talking to, saying a few words, and looking at which female cultivator a few more times!

"Besides, now it's not under the nose of the eldest brother, and you still have to follow those tedious rules of the world? Everyone is a cultivator, a cultivator, what can't be honest with each other? I looked at the girl in a red dress and a small purple sword in the past, her appearance was not bad, her posture was extraordinary, although her face was gray and dusty, but she couldn't hide a trace of murderous aura in her eyes! Do you think I can't be curious about her?"

"As for what Qiu Yue said just now, it was entirely because she was the person in charge of the recruitment of the inner sect disciples this time, and with a few words from her, we could get some information, and it would also be beneficial for us to enter the inner gate. Knowing about some quizzes in advance is certainly not harmful!"

"For example, didn't I just say that we are going to investigate our opponents now, because now these monks who have come in and registered for the jade medal will be on the same trial platform as us in the future, and they will have a battle for each other, and they will win a few places!"

The middle-aged man in the crimson robe immediately widened his eyes and asked incredulously at the young man in the crimson robe beside him.

"What? The next competition is going to compete on the same stage? It's so difficult! I remember that last year's competition and assessment didn't start until the last round, and the trial began!"

The young man in the crimson robe raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said with a fearless dashing look in his eyebrows.

"So what? Are you afraid? Are you so unconfident in me? Uncle Wang, if you are really afraid, go back first!"

"I won't back down! Even the little girl dressed as a beggar and wearing a red shirt is not afraid, and she is still walking towards this side with a murderous face, how can I Di Han be afraid?"