With the order of the master, the Taoist priests who were warming up immediately put away their swords and twisted their qi, lined up and stood in line, and listened to the teachings of the real person in charge.

"Disciples, today is the triennial assessment and competition of my Heavenly Master Sect, the rules are the same as before, if the new disciples can support a stick of incense under the hands of the senior brother and sister, they will be qualified, and the disciples who have passed the assessment are no longer bound by the grounding order, and they can freely go down the mountain!"

As soon as Qing Xuan Zhenren's words fell, the new disciples below suddenly became excited, after more than ten years of closed-door hard training, weren't they just waiting for this time?

Especially Zhao Xian'er, her eyes were full of energy, and she was full of yearning for the colorful and wonderful world under the mountain, Zhao Xian'er secretly swore that she must pass the assessment this time.

Compared with the appearance of the new disciples who were eager to try, the senior brothers and sisters who stood on the other side were undoubtedly much calmer.

They stood there with a look of seriousness and contempt on their faces, and their aura was extremely powerful.

The senior brothers and sisters have long been accustomed to the wind and rain, and they will not show mercy in this assessment competition, firstly, because the door rules are strict, and small actions are not allowed, and secondly, it is to maintain the majesty of the senior brothers and sisters.

If they are suppressed by their younger brothers and sisters in the competition, where should their face go?

Therefore, today's assessment competition should not be regarded as an assessment of new disciples, but also a test for these senior brothers and sisters, and they will naturally not slack off.

Song Qingshu looked around for a while, and quickly turned his gaze on Zhao Xian'er, and the tenderness in his eyes was slightly revealed.

Zhao Xian'er also seemed to notice Song Qingshu's eyes, smiled slightly, and cast a kind look at him.

It was originally a very simple look, but in Song Qingshu's eyes, it became different, this guy was excited in his heart, and the more he looked at the little junior sister, the stronger his love became.

After Zhao Xian'er withdrew her eyes, she secretly looked at Qingxuan Zhenren on the stage.

This assessment competition is all designated by the head coach to the opponent, I hope that Daddy will open up the net and put some water to let her pass the assessment smoothly.

Zhao Xian'er tilted her little head, thinking carefully in her belly, but her father's thoughts were not at the same frequency as her.

She racked her brains to think about how to pass the assessment opportunistically, and then go down the mountain to play happily.

And Qingxuan Zhenren didn't think so, he always reminded himself with the experience and lessons of past failures that the world under the mountain was too dangerous, full of deceit, and there was no comfort in the simple life on Qingcheng Mountain.

For the only baby daughter, she can't be allowed to go down the mountain to adventure in any way.

Moreover, Zhao Xian'er is only in her early eighteenth, and she is still young, so she is indeed not suitable for going down the mountain.

Qing Xuan Zhenren's eyes flashed slightly, and he soon had a plan, among the female disciples, Zhao Yan's skills were the most stable, and she usually did things in a measured manner, and she was the safest to choose her as Xian'er's opponent.

Zhao Yan, the senior sister, is not only calm and measured, but also selfless and upright, and she has no hesitation in implementing the canons to the end.

All the disciples were secretly praying that they would not choose Senior Sister Zhao Yan.

Zhao Xian'er silently begged all the gods in her heart, you must choose a better opponent, preferably the amiable Senior Sister Zhao Juan, it really can't work, other senior sisters can also be, just don't want Senior Sister Zhao Yan.

It's a pity, I don't know if it's because I usually do too many bad things, or if the gods from all walks of life have collectively asked for leave today, Zhao Xian'er's prayers are useless.

Qingxuan Zhenren first assigned other disciples, and finally looked at Zhao Xian'er with a flash of his eyes and said slowly: "Xian'er, on weekdays, all the senior brothers and sisters have a lot of guidance for you, and it is estimated that you are a good learner, and today there is Senior Sister Zhao Yan as the object of your assessment, I hope you will show ten percent of your ability, don't let the teacher down." ”

As soon as Qing Xuan's real person's voice fell, Zhao Xian'er's heart suddenly chuckled, and her little face showed a nervous look.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm really afraid of something, why did I choose Senior Sister Zhao Yan? ”

Zhao Xian'er was a little depressed, what Qing Xuan Zhenren said was good at learning and art, it is estimated that it is a scene, this father is the most black, and it is a routine to speak a set of rules.

This is clearly a killing, Zhao Xian'er is naughty and mischievous on weekdays, and she can't even practice a seven-star swordsmanship, and if she makes a move with Zhao Yan, she will definitely lose ugly.

A look of surprise flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes, he naturally knew Zhao Xian'er's true ability, and he was not on the same level as Zhao Yan at all, let alone a stick of incense, I am afraid that the time of half a stick of incense would not last.

Master, what do you mean by this?

Why do you even pit your own daughter?

Song Qingshu didn't understand Qingxuan Zhenren's thoughts, so he could only secretly guess in his heart while mourning for Zhao Xian'er.

In a moment of apprehension, Senior Sister Zhao Yan came out with a sword expressionless, stood in front of Zhao Xian'er and arched her hand: "Little Senior Sister, the master appointed me to be your assessment object, then let's start!"

Zhao Xian'er's little face was filled with cramped emotions, and she had no confidence in her skills at all, and the more she looked at Zhao Yan, the more uneasy she felt.

Because of the scene, this girl had to grit her teeth and insist: "Then please ask my senior sister to teach me!"

What kind of subordinates are merciful, senior sister cares more and so on, Zhao Xian'er didn't even dare to mention it.

She also knows that her personality as a senior sister is upright, and she hates flattery the most, if anyone dares to ask her to release water, it is definitely the biggest insult to her, but she is asking for hardship.

Zhao Yan nodded, and with a shake of his right hand, a long sword was unsheathed.

"Little junior sister, come on!" Zhao Yan said expressionlessly.

Zhao Xian'er had no choice but to grit her teeth and pull out her sword, and then with the idea of breaking the jar, she greeted it.

Since there is no possibility of tricks, then simply go out and give it a go, according to the tips taught by Song Qingshu, maybe there is a chance to last up to a stick of incense.

Xu Xiaoyao, who was hiding behind the rockery, was also attracted by Zhao Xian'er, and seemed to feel that this little girl had a stubborn energy, which was quite similar to herself.

Zhao Yan didn't rush to make a move, and drew half a sword arc on the spot, waiting for Zhao Xian'er to attack.

Zhao Xian'er stepped on the seven-star Beidou position, and the long sword in her hand took the lead in attacking, this girl is not a big girl, she knows the current situation, either desperately fight for it, or just wait for failure.

Because once Zhao Yan attacked, he would definitely not give Zhao Xian'er a chance.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any, Zhao Xian'er's unfamiliar swordsmanship and amateurish attack techniques.

made the Qingxuan Zhenren and uncles and uncles in the stands twitch with their faces twitching.

This little girl, looking talented and intelligent, why is the seven-star swordsmanship practiced so extensively?

Qing Xuan Zhenren's old face twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless for his daughter, although he usually knew that Zhao Xian'er loved to play and make trouble, and he didn't practice diligently, but he didn't expect that Zhao Xian'er's swordsmanship was so sparse.

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