Chapter 855: Seven Afterimages
c_t; Hou Xibai glanced at Luo Cheng deeply, and walked to the back with the giant man named Xiong Yong and sat down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info (Wind and Rain Start)
"Good reads;."
Xi Youmeng gave a rare compliment, if Luo Cheng confessed as her teammate, she would be very despised, because she was a woman who grew up in Tianxiang Kingdom, and the attractive man in her mind must be courageous, and must not be a coward.
Hearing this, Luo Cheng wondered if his ears had heard it wrong, and looked at the past and dreams in surprise.
"Hmph."
Feeling the strangeness of his eyes, Xi Youmeng pursed his lips dissatisfied.
"Alright, concentrate on comprehension! Remember, once you start, there is no next time, and you have to take advantage of the opportunity in your own hands. Guan Shunan said.
Luo Cheng nodded slightly and sat down again.
Now it is not counting the scope of Sword Immortal Mountain, which is equivalent to an entry test, and what Guan Shunan said is only one chance, which means that once he starts to comprehend, it will have no effect if he comes back after a while.
It means that Guan Shunan and the four of them are also here for the first time, but she knows so clearly, she must be fully prepared.
Luo Cheng felt more and more that he had decided right, and following Guan Shunan and the others was not only beautiful and delicious, but also very convenient.
Looking up at the stone wall, Luo Cheng held his cheeks and felt the sword intent contained in the sword marks.
The intricate sword marks seem to have been split by someone venting their hatred, and ordinary people can't see the strangeness at all.
But the swordsman is different, looking at the sword marks, as if he can see the state of the wine sword fairy when he creates a killer weapon, so as to improve his sword path.
"Huh?"
Luo Cheng was confident that his talent and martial soul would definitely stand out among these people, but what surprised him was that looking at these sword marks, he remembered that day when the Wine Sword Immortal solved the killer, he left behind a series of sword-wielding attacks, and that kind of unique charm was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Seeing these sword marks now, it feels like two shadows overlapping each other.
"Could it be that the senior of the Wine Sword Immortal wanted to test me at that time?"
Luo Cheng thought of this and couldn't help but start to get excited.
With the guidance of those seven afterimages, plus these sword marks, Luo Cheng might be able to master the killer weapon created by the Wine Sword Immortal.
It's not easy, and most of the others are just using it to improve their streets, and it's undoubtedly a fool's dream to get the hang of it.
He placed his hands on his knees alternately, straightened his back, and looked at the hundreds of sword marks seriously.
"What a strange person, who doesn't want to worship me as a teacher, but comes to my Sword Immortal Mountain to study, really!"
On a peak of Sword Immortal Mountain, the sloppy image of the Wine Sword Immortal sat against the stone, looking down from his height, it stands to reason that he could not see people, but as a Sword Immortal, he could not only see clearly, but also locked on Luo Cheng.
After a moment, he shook his head, brought the flask to his lips, and took a sip.
Unconsciously, dusk fell, and the sunset swayed onto the square of Sword Immortal Mountain.
When the golden sunset sets over the square, an amazing scene happens.
The futon under the buttocks of everyone in the audience actually glowed with different colors, and the scene looked extremely spectacular.
The sun sets first in the first row, and the shiny futons come in two colors, one gray and one pale blue.
"The futon that does not emit red light retreats on its own, which means that you are only aware of the skin."
A middle-aged man appeared under the stone wall, expressionless, and said coldly.
This is undoubtedly the announcement that all the people in the first row have been eliminated.
"Red light? Not a single one, how hard it is. ”
"It's not fair, I didn't know this beforehand, I just sat on it, I knew I would sit early tomorrow morning until evening."
"Isn't it the first time, and the next time will be the same?"
The voice of complaint naturally sounded, but the middle-aged man didn't say a word, and his cold eyes made those people walk away.
Luo Cheng was in the third row, and the sunset first shone slowly on the second row, and in the nervous gaze of those people, the futon lit up with different lights.
Unfortunately, there is still no red this time.
The people in the second row sighed and got up to leave.
Under this influence, no one continued to comprehend, but sat in place and waited for the result, all with anticipation and nervousness.
Guan Shunan's four women are the same.
They are confident that they are talented enough, but they are not completely sure.
Fortunately, as long as one person in a five-person team is qualified, the whole team will be qualified.
"Senior sister, look at him."
Mi Wanyu, who was sitting next to Luo Cheng, greeted her senior sister.
Guan Shunan and the others turned their heads to look and found that Luo Cheng was not affected, and he was still meditating and quietly contemplating.
"Senior sister, do you want to wake him up?" Mi Wanyu gestured.
"No, it doesn't mean much anyway, among the three of us, there will definitely be someone qualified." Xi Youmeng signaled that he didn't care about it, and didn't take Luo Cheng to heart.
At this time, the sunset shone on the third row at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, and even people with futons were bathed in the sun.
The long-lost red light finally appeared, and without exception, it was Guan Shunan and others who did it.
There are three red lights, all of which come from the four beauties of Tianxiang City, and the less one is the past and dream.
She sat there very awkwardly, and although the result was good, she was the only one who was not the only one, and she was still very embarrassed.
"Dream again, you are grumpy and restless today, and it is understandable that you are not in a state, so you don't need to care." Guan Shunan comforted.
Xi Youmeng nodded, but his face still did not soften.
"Look at that guy, it's funny that he's still sitting there."
"Haha, the futon doesn't have any light, it can't be worse."
"But he's lucky, it's with Tianxiang Simei, so he doesn't have to worry about this at all!"
When people were surprised that there were three red lights in a row, some people noticed that Luo Cheng was still like an old monk.
"Shame on you." Xi Youmeng scolded secretly.
"Dream again!" Guan Shunan felt that her words were a bit excessive, and couldn't help but scream.
Xi Youmeng was also angry, and he didn't say anything after he felt that something was wrong.
The sunset was still spreading, and until the last row, a few red lights appeared, which meant that Tianxiang Simei had a competitor.
That Hou Xibai and Xiong Yong are in the same team, and some people are qualified, but surprisingly, Xiong Yong, who looks reckless, also succeeded.
"I didn't think we would be competitors."
Hou Xibai said proudly.
"We have three red lights and we have priority." Guan Shunan said politely.
"I'm sorry, we're three people, evenly matched. I really didn't expect Miss Xi to fail. Hou Xibai said.
"Hmph." Xi Youmeng glanced at him very dissatisfied.
"But you still have hope, look at that guy, isn't he a decent ......"
Hou Xibai pointed at Luo Cheng, because of the small festival just now, he had already held a grudge against Luo Cheng, although the two were very harmonious when they met.
He originally belittled Luo Cheng, but before he finished speaking, a vision appeared on the futon under Luo Cheng.
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