After another long wait, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Are all the candidates here coming to run for the election? I happen to lack someone to accompany me to practice, do you have any volunteers?"

The visitor was dressed in an apricot yellow coat and leaned lazily on the door frame. Handsome and unpretentious appearance, a few strands of hair spilled obliquely. A pair of flying sword eyebrows, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and the casual sweeping gaze is full of rebelliousness and banter, which also adds a bit of sharpness to his already angular face. It was the Young Master of the Blood Cloud Hall, Sikong Sheng!

Under his strong invitation, the candidates looked at each other, and soon began to talk in a frightened whisper.

"I heard that the young master of Sikong has always been light and heavy, and several of them have been sparring him, but they were either killed or disabled!"

"yes, besides, this is his land, how can we afford it......"

"What, is there no one?" Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Sikong Sheng's face also sank.

"A bunch of wretched! I don't have the guts at all, I think you just don't participate in the assessment! Save us the shame of the Blood Cloud Hall!"

Although his threat was quite clear, the candidates still pushed me and shrank back. Anyway, everyone shouldn't fight, and it is impossible for him to directly let the hall master cancel everyone's quota. But if you really fight him...... I'm afraid I really won't have a chance to participate in future primaries!

"Young master, let your subordinates practice with you. When the atmosphere was at a stalemate, Luo Shenxing suddenly took the initiative to stand up, walked all the way to Sikong Sheng, and bowed to salute.

Sikong Sheng looked him up and down twice, and sneered: "Finally, a decent one came." You, come with me. ”

Luo Shenxing didn't say a word, and followed closely. The rest of the candidates looked at his back and couldn't help but whisper again.

"This kid is really dead, huh?"

"If he dies on his own, we will have one less competitor!"

Luo Shenxing also listened to these discussions. While those people laughed at his stupidity, he also laughed at their short-sightedness.

"Hmph, what do you know? If you want to shoot on the back, you naturally have to shoot it in the right place. ”

He had already gotten a lot of information from the guards before he even entered the room. Thinking about it now, the other party's bitter appearance can still clearly emerge in front of him.

"This hall master, you candidates can't see it. There are only two people who can decide your future. ”

"One is the young master, and the other is the blood skeleton, but these two have always been at odds, and if you want to curry favor, you can only choose one. Don't think about not falling short, when the time comes, you will not be a human being inside and out!"

Blood Skeleton, he knows a little, he is rigid and rigorous, and he is not a suitable person. Moreover, when the Six Emperors were in a desperate situation, he was also ordered to investigate the case of the bloody death, if it wasn't for Ye Shuo's troubles, which made him return with serious injuries, he put this matter aside for the time being, and I don't know if he would see the flaws. Speaking of which, but it's too late to hide, these two people, of course, he chose to cling to the young master.

Sikong Sheng brought him all the way to the Yanwu Hall, which was furnished with a large number of weapons and eighteen styles. Luo Shenxing was still in amazement, Sikong Sheng was already hooking his toes, picked up a long knife, pulled out a piece of snow-bright knife light, and stabbed straight towards him.

Luo Shenxing hurriedly responded to the battle, the ring in his hand shone red, weaving layers of barriers, and at the same time constantly taking advantage of the gap to attack.

Sikong Sheng became more and more excited, and the intertwined red light reflected a bloodthirsty red glow in his eyes. The tricks are strange, sometimes the long knife is thrown away, a few darts are clasped in the hand, and the blood lines are pulled apart on both sides, condensing as if they are substantial; sometimes the long sword is turned over and started, and it is always stabbed from an unexpected position. Combined with the strong spiritual power mixed with blood and qi, it is also quite difficult.

It can be said that his combat line does not have any master's demeanor at all, and he has taken all the ruthless and despicable roads. used the power of a strong man and practiced the skills of a villain, Luo Shenxing also began to understand why all his previous sparring partners were either dead or disabled.

[Intelligence 1: To fight with the young master, you must release water, but you can't release water too obviously. 】

Sikong Sheng attacked one after another, seeing that it was difficult to break through the opponent's defense line, he twisted his eyebrows, jumped backwards, and at the same time raised his arm and turned, and the spiritual power swept through the room, and the spears on the weapon rack swept up together, turning into a dense forest of guns, and suddenly pressed.

Luo Shenxing was not in a hurry, and raised the ring, and a large number of blood threads intertwined, turning into an indestructible shield. The surging tide of energy shook several spears upside down, and the momentum became even more urgent. In between, Luo Shenxing waved the ring again, and layers of blood light attached to the body of the gun, and there were even strings of blood light bullets, mixed with the rain of guns.

Although the opponent is the ninth stage of the transformation of qi, and he only has the fourth stage of the transformation of qi, it can be seen from the short battle that his realm is completely forcibly piled up by resources, and when it comes to combat skills, he can still be slightly better than him......

Perhaps, he was too immersed in the pleasure of crushing his opponent, but he didn't know that what he was facing was just a sparring partner who deliberately released water-

Dense spears roared back and forth in the room, and Sikong Sheng's several darts shot out, leaping up, one turned over and stepped on two staggered spears, and his hands were also sealed at the same time.

"Blood God Present!"

Behind him, a roaring blood dragon emerged. The blood light around his body was like a mist, gradually enveloping his body as well. Under the increase of blood qi, his spiritual power fluctuations surged again, and he was already faintly approaching the realm of the Qi Sect.

Luo Shenxing's eyes condensed slightly. Sure enough, the children of these big forces, in addition to having a large number of cultivation resources, the most difficult thing to deal with is the endless stream of high-level spiritual skills...... It seems that it is necessary to be more serious-

……

This battle lasted for two hours in a row.

Sikong Sheng exhaled a long breath, and the blood god coat slowly melted around his body. While pulling the sweat-soaked underwear, the other hand does not stop fanning the wind at the corner of the forehead.

"Ah, happy, happy, it's been a long time since I've been so happy!"

"You, what's your name?" The corner of his eyes swept in the direction of Luo Shenxing, and Sikong Sheng's eyes were also a little more appreciative. This guy is really a good sparring partner! Although he still lost to himself in the end, he is much more durable than those guards in the hall!

Luo Shenxing replied respectfully: "Returning to the young master, he belongs to Luo Shenxing of the Western Kingdom." ”

Sikong Shengluo frowned, as if he was trying to remember.

"Yi Xi Guo...... Luojia ...... Oh, it's just a small family in that small country. ”

Luo Shenxing was humble on the surface, but he secretly sneered in his heart: "Even if it is a small family, it is a hundred times more noble than you gentlemen!"

"Okay, I'm tired and need to rest for a while, there's nothing you can go. Sikong Sheng turned his back to him, waved his hand behind him like a fly, and added: "In the next few days, you will come over to fight with me every day." I'm playing hard, and naturally it's indispensable to you. ”

[Intelligence 2: Sikong Sheng is simple-minded, but he thinks very highly of himself, and if he wants to please him, he only needs to choose what he likes to hear. 】

Luo Shenxing thought back to the information in his mind and said, "Young master, there is still a little matter for my subordinates. ”

"The young master is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and his subordinates have some difficult points in cultivation, so I want to ask the young master for advice. ”

When he said this, Sikong Sheng turned around immediately, smiling.

"So I want you, Young Bishop, no problem! What don't you understand?"

Luo Shenxing took out the cheats that had been prepared a long time ago, and the questions involved happened to be the part that the other party was best at. This greatly satisfied Sikong Sheng's vanity, and he spoke the first word, as if it had become his personal speech conference.

Luo Shenxing endured his self-boasting from time to time, and on the other hand, he had to pretend to be very admirable, constantly wearing a high hat for him. Although this method is inferior, the effect is remarkable, only after a tea hour, Sikong Sheng has already seen how pleasing to his eyes, hooked his shoulders and back, called him a brother, only to find a confidant who is rare in a hundred years.

Luo Shenxing was overjoyed, but he couldn't help but sneer secretly, if he really wanted to stammer, he had to find this kind of simple-minded, a few words could coax him to dance, and he didn't know the sky and the earth.

About half an hour later, just as Sikong Sheng's conversation was in high spirits, a subordinate walked in briskly from outside the door and bowed to him.

"Young master, the blood skeleton is out of the customs, and the hall wants you to go over and discuss something with the two of you. ”

Sikong Sheng's expression instantly turned cold, and he slapped the cheats in his hand on the ground, gritting his teeth in annoyance: "...... He's out again!"

Luo Shenxing pretended to be puzzled: "Young master, ...... is he?"

"A very nasty person!" Sikong Sheng straightened up and dropped a sentence in a vicious voice.

……

When he came to the hall master's room, Sikong Shengdu still had a drooping face, and his whole person exuded a sense of resentment.

Sikong Lei, who was sitting behind the long table, seemed to be unaware, and beckoned to him enthusiastically: "Sheng'er, this is the list of recommendations I just drafted, you can also take a look." So saying, he handed him a roster.

Sikong Sheng reluctantly took it, glanced at it casually, and said angrily: "I don't know any of them, what's so good." ”

"If you want to ask my opinion, just one. ”

With a "snap", he slapped the list directly on the table, and poked his fingertips at one of the names a few times.

"I'm not happy that this guy is also staying on the special tweet, can I get rid of him?"

Sikong Lei shook his head helplessly: "Sheng'er, don't be willful. The quota for this special recommendation is fixed, and if he is removed, he will have to be mentioned to someone else, you have always been famous in the hall, if this quota is unevenly distributed, it will inevitably make people question your father and my partiality-"

Sikong Sheng's eyes turned to the sky: "If you are not partial to be a father, is it still your own father?"

Although he had expected that the special recommendation in the hall would definitely have the emperor leave, and he was ready to accept it, but now his father disregarded his wishes, kept defending his opponent, and after refuting a few words, it made him really angry.

This dispute intensified, and finally Sikong Lei was also really angry, raised his hand and slapped it on the table: "You don't need to say it anymore! Dad has made up his mind, go to the Nine Shadows Palace, you reckless temperament, you should find someone by your side to keep an eye on you! Li'er is the most suitable person! I will never remove his name!"

"Then remove my name!" Sikong Sheng yelled, so angry that he turned around and left.

When he walked to the door, Huangfu happened to be summoned to ask for an audience. The two took a look at each other by the door, and Sikong Sheng glared at him viciously, quickened his pace, and deliberately bumped into him. Ignoring the loud shouting of Sikong Lei behind him, he slammed the door panel with his backhand and went straight away.

Huangfu Li silently looked at Sikong Sheng's back, and then was replaced by the constantly shaking door panel. With his strength, this little act of gambling naturally can't cause him any damage. He just sighed, the young master is still so willful......

Sikong Lei was also a little embarrassed for a while, but when he carefully looked at Huangfu leaving, the anger caused by the rebel son quickly turned into a satisfied smile.

Since the last time he destroyed the training class, and after a short retreat, this child's strength has been stabilized at the eighth stage of the Qi Sect. This level is nothing more than that of those who are the children of the more top-notch big forces. Sure enough, he has always been the pride of the Blood Cloud Hall.

"Li'er, you have your own measure in the assessment, and I have nothing more to tell you. Sikong Lei spoke slowly, "I don't ask you to take the first place this time, the old man mainly hopes that when I get over there, you can help me take care of Sheng'er more." ”

"Sheng'er, this child, although he has been looking for trouble with you, but in fact, he doesn't have any bad intentions, he is spoiled by me, he only knows everything by his own likes and dislikes, and he doesn't understand human feelings at all......" As he spoke, Sikong Lei also shook his head again, and there was always a little melancholy of "family ugliness".

"In the past, it wasn't a big problem to have me take care of me in the hall, but with a temperament like him, going out will definitely suffer. This is also what I suddenly thought of when I saw the child of the Luo family. You have always been very steady, and I can rest assured that you are watching him. ”

Huangfu solemnly bowed his hand: "Subordinate...... We must do our best to ensure that the young master is thorough!"

Sikong Lei nodded in satisfaction.

……

On the other side, Sikong Sheng returned to the Yanwu Hall with a belly full of anger, and Luo Shenxing hurriedly greeted him.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?"

Sikong Sheng's anger did not subside, and he kicked over the weapon rack in front of him: "Since you are closer to that guy than me, then go and recognize him as a son!"

Luo Shenxing cautiously reassured: "Young master, do you dissipate your anger and talk to your subordinates slowly?"

Every time Sikong Sheng was angry, there was always a few dog legs around him who listened to his complaints, and he didn't think much about it at this time, he pulled Luo Shenxing to sit down, and said it directly.

At this time, he vaguely realized that what made him so angry might not be Huangfu Li himself, but ...... Father's maintenance of him.

If only his father could tell himself that he was forced to give him a special recommendation, or just to save his face, so that he could be faithful in the future...... As long as there is a reasonable reason, you can accept it. What makes him angry is that his father attaches great importance to other people's feelings, more than his own, so he is angry and will not choose to speak.

If he had a choice, perhaps the father would prefer to have the emperor leave as a son.

This is the fear and resentment that has always been entrenched in his heart.

(End of chapter)