"Crunch!"

At this moment, the door of the small courtyard was opened, and two figures came from outside the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These two figures are a man and a woman, the woman is fifteen or sixteen years old, slim and elegant, a long green skirt outlines a graceful curve, three thousand green silk draped behind her, like a dusty lotus, out of the dust reveals a tranquility, look carefully to find that the eyes of the girl in green also reveal a touch of green, but it gives people a strange feeling.

Walking in front of the girl in green, it was the boy who pushed open the door of the small courtyard and looked slightly younger than the girl, the young man at this time looked very excited, and before the person arrived, the voice sounded in the small courtyard.

"Dreams!"

The young man's slightly immature voice came into Meng'er's ears, hearing this voice, Meng'er's eyebrows frowned slightly, but soon stretched out again, although this action was subtle, it was keenly captured by Long Yang.

"Brother Longyang is also here! This one...... That ......" saw Long Yang beside Meng'er, the young man who pushed the door in was also slightly stunned, opened his mouth to say hello, but didn't know what to say, in the mouth of their group of teenagers, sometimes mentioning Long Yang, the word 'waste' is not less on the lips, the former pride of the sky has not advanced an inch in the past eight years, in the eyes of their group of 'cultivators' who practice in the martial arts field every day, Long Yang is a waste, and because of this, Meng'er went to the martial arts training field to practice and had no less conflicts with those teenagers, but Meng'er ......

"Meng'er, today is the day when the Sword Hall came to our Qinglong Village to select qualified cultivators, I specially came to call you, let's go!" Chen Mo said to Meng'er, there was a hint of nervousness in his eyes, although his name was Chen Mo, but he was not silent at all, and hearing this, Chen Jing behind Chen Mo frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, this younger brother has to give up three points at home, but he didn't expect that in front of Meng'er, he ......

"Brother, we ......" Meng'er didn't say anything about Chen Mo's proposal, but turned his gaze to Longyang, hearing Meng'er's words, Chen Mo also turned his gaze to Longyang, but he had a question in his heart, the little witch who was not afraid of the sky and the earth in the martial arts training field was still ...... But the next scene made Chen Mo's eyes almost fall off, and Chen Jing, who was dressed in green, also glanced at Long Yang lightly and withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go too, let's go!" Long Yang raised his eyebrows, and scratched the bridge of Meng'er's nose again, but it attracted Meng'er's angry voice, and said, he took a step and wanted to walk towards the door of the small courtyard, seeing the scene of Long Yang scraping on the bridge of Meng'er's nose, Chen Mo rubbed his eyes, to determine if he was wrong, but it turned out that he was indeed not wrong.

Brother Long Yang, you said that you also want to go to the martial arts training ground, but ......" Chen Mo also reacted quickly, in his cognition, Long Yang could not be cultivated, otherwise how could he have never seen Long Yang in the martial arts training field for five years.

"yes, is there a problem?" Hearing Chen Mo's words, Long Yang also stopped, turned his head and asked, and Meng'er, who followed Long Yang, also turned his head and looked at Chen Mo in confusion.

"No problem, no problem, just ask." Being looked at by Long Yang and Meng'er like this, Chen Mo was also a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said a little embarrassed.

At this point, Long Yang's footsteps did not stop, and he took the lead in walking outside the small courtyard, and when he walked to Chen Jing's side, Long Yang smiled and nodded to say hello, Chen Jing's cold face did not have any expression, in her eyes, Long Yang was no longer the pride of the sky, just a waste, and a waste has nothing to say, the waste greeting has no value in her opinion, from beginning to end, Chen Jing has never said a word, even a word, and Chen Jing's thoughts Long Yang does not know, even if he knows, Long Yang would only laugh it off.

Long Yang took the lead in going out, Meng'er followed closely, but he didn't say hello to Chen Mo, Chen Mo didn't care, and followed Meng'er out of the courtyard, but when Chen Mo passed by his sister Chen Jing, Chen Jing glared at him fiercely, such an impolite brother and sister, I really don't know why my younger brother is so obsessed, so far, Chen Jing's opinion of Long Yang and Meng'er has dropped a lot.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Long Yang, Chen Jing Long Yang knows, they also practiced together when they were young, Chen Jing was lively and cheerful at that time, and Long Yang didn't talk much when he was a child, and it is the same now, it's not that Long Yang is silent, sometimes talking too much is not necessarily a good thing, and Long Yang doesn't want to say so much.

The group left the small courtyard in embarrassment, Long Yang and Meng'er walked in front, Chen Jing just followed quietly, the cold and frostless face was incomprehensible, no one knew what she was thinking, Chen Mo wanted to keep up with Meng'er's pace and talk to Meng'er several times, but Meng'er walked away quickly and made him disgraced, but this guy didn't know where to get his tenacity, and he kept persevering, until then Chen Jing couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled Chen Mo to pull away from a distance to prevent Chen Mo from following again, Long Yang also pretended not to see Chen Mo's actions, and walked forward by himself, but Meng'er was always three steps away from him and never changed, and the group of people walked in the direction of the martial arts training ground one after the other.

The martial arts training ground is located in the middle of Qinglong Village, perhaps thinking that the distance to the martial arts training ground from all directions is almost the same, so they will choose the most central position in the village, Longyang and his party did not have any words along the way, and their thoughts in their hearts were different, just like that, about half an hour, Longyang and his party came to the martial arts training ground.

Looking at the square courtyard gate in front of him, above the courtyard gate, the three strong and powerful characters of 'martial arts training field' are engraved on the square plaque under the eaves, looking at the words that have faded in memory, and there is a familiar feeling at this time, Long Yang is very conflicted in his heart, he came here again after eight years, Long Yang's heart can be described as mixed, but here today, to let the world see himself clearly, Long Yang thought in his heart, took a deep breath, Long Yang took a big step and strode into the martial arts training ground.

Walking into the martial arts training ground, the familiar feeling is a little stronger, the martial arts training ground is still the same as eight years ago, is entering the courtyard gate is a bluestone square of hundreds of zhang in size, at this time in the square, three or three gathered in twos and threes There are hundreds of young figures, all of them are full of excitement, a look of eagerness, because today is a major day for Jiantang to come to Qinglong Village to select qualified cultivators, but the arrival of Longyang seems to be seen by no one, and yes, Longyang, who has not appeared in the martial arts training ground for eight years, is a waste in their eyesWaste is like ants, how can people pay attention to it?

At the end of the square, there is a small courtyard the size of a hundred zhang, the small courtyard is where Master Ma rests, and in that small courtyard, it is the small courtyard gate, but it is a dividing line between people, and that courtyard gate, Long Yang has only entered once.

Around the bluestone square, or the previous forging equipment, the eyes moved on the bluestone square, Longyang seemed to see a figure swaying sweat to break through their limits, faintly, Longyang has a feeling of blood boiling, but in fact there is no cultivation figure, when the eyes moved again, Longyang's eyes moved to the small courtyard at the end of the bluestone square, at this time, there are several figures from the square into the courtyard, and see those figures into the courtyard gate, bluestone square cast envious eyes, But those people seemed to turn a blind eye, only they knew it, and they enjoyed such a gaze.

Seeing those figures, Long Yang unconsciously clenched his fists, didn't he go in once, so he could go in a second time, because he had reached the innate realm again, and was about to take a step towards the small courtyard, when a rushing figure behind him hit Long Yang's left shoulder.

"Are you...... Oh, I remember, who should I be, it turned out to be the waste who hid for a few years and didn't dare to see people, why, the waste also wants to try his luck? But luck is an ethereal thing that does not exist at all, and even if it exists, it will not fall on the head of waste. "On the martial arts training ground, there was a thick sarcastic voice, and the voice of the voice was not covered, and the voice was specially raised, on the martial arts training field, all eyes were 'swish' to Long Yang's location, and it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who hurriedly walked from behind Long Yang and bumped into him.

"What do you say? If you have the ability, you say it again! As soon as the young man's voice fell, there was no change on Long Yang's handsome face, but a crisp voice with a thick anger came from behind him.

"Did I say anything? I'm just telling the truth! When he saw the owner of that crisp voice, the eyelids of the young man who had spoken before couldn't help but tremble, and there was obviously a strong fear in his eyes for the girl in the purple dress, but this jealousy would disappear today.

"You're looking for death!" Hearing this, Meng'er's pretty face was as cold as ice, ' You are looking for death' three words popped out of his mouth one by one, on the top of his head, a giant sword about the size of a few zhang slowly took shape, on the bluestone square, because of such a movement, the young man who spoke before saw the giant sword on Meng'er's head, his face also became a little pale, the strength of this little witch, but the real innate triple realm, in the entire martial arts training field, I am afraid that only those few people can press one, two realms higher than himself, thinking of this, he has already had a retreat in his heart.

"Meng'er, forget it!" Long Yang put his right hand on Meng'er's shoulder, shook his head, and said in a low voice, when he came here today, Long Yang just thought that he could pass the selection and become a member of the Sword Hall, for people living in Qinglong Village, it would be a great honor to become a member of the Sword Hall, and his family would also be glorified with it.

When the selection was made, let the world know that he was not a waste, and the figure in front of him, Long Yang thought for a long time, and then a figure flashed in his mind, Chen Shan, that's right, the young man in front of him is called Chen Shan, he was suffocated in Long Yang's hands when he was a child, but he didn't expect this guy to be haunted all the time, Long Yang was a little puzzled.

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