Mrs. Ma is a sonorous lady with a hibiscus posture, although she is a woman, she has a heroic spirit that is not inferior to that of men.

Back then, Elder Fang and his disciples had not yet retreated into the square land of the back mountain, and they were also a guest under the Spirit Pavilion.

One day, Elder Fang brought over a young man with sword eyebrows and introduced him to the rain monk at that time, and he told Mrs. Ma: This son can predict the destiny of heaven!

"And then?

In front of Lingge Mountain, a group of young people were surrounded, and a middle-aged man sitting on the bluestone was surrounded by his head. The middle-aged man had clear eyebrows, fresh and refreshing, his hands were on his chest, he sat casually on the bluestone, and he was holding a long sword in his arms, and his mouth was casually talking about some past events that he didn't know where he heard, and some small miscellaneous things that he didn't know.

The middle-aged man's figure has a heroic aura that is different from his tone. Although he lowered his head and buried his face in the bangs in front of his forehead, he was not down, coupled with the tone of his voice, the whole person was very ...... Well, it's very funny.

He stretched out the long sword in his hand, tapped the head of one of the nearby young men with the tip of the sword, and then moved his neck, and moved his body from head to toe as if he had been struck by lightning, stood up, looked at the nearby Spirit Pavilion and said, "The rest, into the Spirit Pavilion, is there anything else you don't know?"

My name is Baili Xin Chasing, hard work, chasing chase! I am a swordsman!

I'm not one yet, but soon, I'm there!

You ask me what I was doing in the first half of my life, and I'm telling you, I'm wandering. Isn't it amazing?

Three mountains and four waters, four rivers and three mountains, wandering from north to south, and from south to north.

Well, I'll be blunt, I was a beggar before!

Don't look down on beggars, even if they are beggars, I am also the most virtuous of beggars, how have you ever seen a beggar like me?

"Although the Spirit Pavilion is not the Spirit Pavilion of the past, it is not so bad as to take you in...... Tsk" Baili was looking at himself proudly, and a provocative voice accompanied by a young man shaking his head appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?" Baili tilted his head, nostrils facing the person who spoke.

The people who came were gorgeously dressed, which was in stark contrast to the coarse cotton and linen on Baili's body. Maybe whose noble son it is, sighing at the former reputation of the Ling Pavilion, wants to send the child over to be decent, Baili doesn't look down on such a person at all.

With a jade waist, a hairpin on his head, and a hand-cranked fan, he talks like a bastard in the market. It seems that the furnishings of a body have not been able to stop their vulgarity.

"Who are you?

"You don't even know me?" he snorted.

There was probably a sharp-eyed person on the side who recognized the person first, and muttered in a low voice: "This can't be the son of Marquis Li's family!"

"yes, yes, I look like ...... too"

"What? The son of the Hou family's family also came to the Ling Pavilion to join in the fun?"

......

"Who do you say he is?" Baili didn't seem to know that there was such a person.

"It's Bianjing Li Yuqing, Hou Ye, and the Wenchen who is reused by His Majesty today. ”

"Reuse?

"Yes, although it has some connection with the previous dynasty, but the marquis has the ability, His Majesty has made an order, and if you can be loyal, you will be treated kindly. ”

"That's it~"

After Li Fei finished satirizing Baili, he didn't say a word, he walked forward on his own, stood in the nearest place, and waited for the announcement of the official who came to open the mountain gate, and then he could enter the Ling Pavilion and participate in the selection.

After Baili casually learned about his life experience behind him, he saw a slow figure in front of the mountain gate, which seemed to be about to start, so he squeezed behind Li Fei, and even squeezed Li Fei who was originally in the front behind him when the messenger came.

Li Fei was originally angry and wanted to lose his temper, but when he saw that the messenger was coming, he had no choice but to grit his teeth, stomp his feet, hold his breath, and reprimand in a low voice: "Hmph!

Baili Hang'er leaned his body behind him a little, so that his words could reach the ears of this little prince Li smoothly: "Boy, I don't care who you are, my uncle told you, since you call me a disciple, then I have to show you what a disciple is!"

"You ......" Li Feiyi was about to go crazy, but Bai Li Xin in front of him chased him, but he flexibly gave in, so that Li Fei's whole person directly faced the messenger who came to deliver the message.

He didn't say a word, and said to the messenger in front of him: "You scoundrel!!" he shouted, and the messenger in front of him, who was about to read a message with Yan Yuese, suddenly his whole face froze in place, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he wanted to speak.

Everyone looked at Li Fei in front of them, looking incredulous.

In everyone's eyes, his state just now seemed to have some honey ~ juice ~ front edge with the messenger in front of him, and he met him offline, and he was disgusted together.

Most of the people who were originally skeptical also suddenly knew why the son of the fiery Hou Ye came to Shannan to enter a sect that was about to run out of energy, as if he knew what secrets.

The messenger's face was flushed from calmness, and he hurriedly reprimanded: "Unreasonable!"

"Puff ha~~~"

Baili, who was watching the show on the side, finally couldn't hold it back at this moment, and laughed insolently, which made the originally upright messenger more and more embarrassed. Li Fei's embarrassed face, for a while, also divided into several colors, and wrote "shut up" in a variety of ways.

"Cough~" A curtain of bamboo slips appeared out of thin air in the messenger's hand, and he deliberately ignored the embarrassment just now, did not explain, and did not continue to pay attention to it, and directly did business.

At this time, the two of them were slightly restrained, and after glaring at each other, they endured and continued to listen to the arrangement of the Ling Pavilion, after all, whoever came here, the most important thing was to enter the Ling Pavilion.

Let go of the grievances in front of you first, and you will feel good in the future, hum! Li Fei secretly planned.

The messenger in front of him first introduced himself: "Righteous people, I am the steward of the Ling Pavilion, you come to my Ling Pavilion, each has your own needs, and I also hope that you can enter the Ling Pavilion smoothly." Below, there are some prerequisites, you can listen to one or two, if not, please return as soon as possible, so as not to delay the effort. ......”

Originally, when he said that he was the third shortage, he had already begun to talk about each other. No one could have imagined that Mr. Sanque, who has a great reputation in Shangshan Lingge, would be able to personally come to lead people, it seems that the selection of the Lingge for future generations is really a very important thing.

The people below are even more comfortable, and according to Mr. Sanque's reminder, they compare themselves. Sitting down, someone sighed, shook his head and left regretfully, looking at the long post, Baili was also a little uneasy in his heart.