Chu Yuntian and the others took the white token with two notches handed over by the disciples of the Cold Sword Hall, and stepped aside, and after that, hundreds of teenagers received the white token one after another. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the sunset was about to set, so far, a total of nearly two thousand teenagers got the white token, it seems that the words of the eight elders have played a deterrent role, and the opportunistic thing to get through the trick has not appeared, on the square, the remaining teenagers who are close to three thousand have a depressed face, looking at those teenagers who have obtained the white token, their eyes are full of envy.

Immediately after Chu Yuntian and a few people, Chen Yi and Liu Tong, two of the three families in Cloud City, also stepped forward and handed over the sword orders in their hands, and these two people did not snatch other people's six sword orders like Wang Yunshan, Chen Yi and Liu Tong, the two of them each handed over four sword orders in their hands, and they were not so shocking in the eyes of everyone, but they did not lose the face of the three families of Cloud City, and the approach of the two of them was just right.

Then Huang Luan of the City Lord's Mansion also handed over the sword order in his hand, but for some reason, with this woman's brutal temperament, it is not difficult to see from Chu Yuntian who just said, 'Will it be an ugly monster', and he was about to draw his sword to face each other, the sword order in his hand should be more than Wang Yunshan, but this woman only got two sword orders, which just met the minimum standard for the entry of the Sword Hall, which made the cold Sword Hall disciple also feel slightly surprised.

"Okay, the young men who have obtained the sword order, congratulations on becoming a new disciple of the Sword Hall, my name is Lan Yun, and you can call me Senior Brother Lan in the future."

Seeing that no one had stepped forward to receive the token, the Sword Hall disciple who was the first to speak stood on the steps, with a faint smile on his face, and his clear voice came into the ears of everyone in the square, those teenagers who got the white token, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and the more than three thousand teenagers who did not get the white token were depressed, and their faces were full of unspeakable loss.

They climbed mountains and waded through rivers and went through a lot of hardships, so that they could become disciples of the Sword Hall? When they came to tearfully bid farewell to their parents who were full of reluctance, they resolutely embarked on the road of pursuing their dreams, they had a yearning for the future, hoping that one day they would return to their hometown to let their parents, and let their families be proud of themselves, but when they went out, they were full of enthusiasm in the first test of the first level to let their hopes be dashed, on the square, many teenagers clenched their fists tightly, because of excessive force, the finger joints were faintly white, and some finger nails were deeply sunk in the palms, and drops of red blood slipped from between the fingers. But they didn't seem to know it.

They are not reconciled! There are many people who are stronger than some teenagers who got the white token, but it was not them who got the white token in the end, so how can they be willing?

Why? Just because those people have a more superior environment than them, behind them, there is more or less this behemoth that they can't afford to provoke, that is, their family power, when the sword order is snatched in the forest, many of them are afraid of the power behind those teenagers, afraid of bringing disaster to their families, they can only grit their teeth and give up the sword order in their hands in exchange for the peace of their families, they have hatred and anger in their hearts, but the reality is in front of them, their hatred and their anger seem so low and weak.

"Young man who doesn't have a token in his hand, are you very unwilling, and are you desperate in your heart? You don't have to answer me, in fact, I already know, and now I just want to ask you, do you want to be stronger? ”

The teenagers who didn't have tokens on the square, the unwillingness on their faces clearly fell into Lan Yun's eyes, looking at the teenagers, Lan Yun smiled faintly, as if he was talking to himself, but he clearly said the heart of the boy without a token in his hand, and in the last sentence, Lan Yun unconsciously increased his voice, and the sound was like a thunderclap, like a rolling wave that spread to the square, lasting for a long time.

"Yes!"

The word 'think' came out of the throat of each teenager hysterically, and the sound was like a huge wave of the sea rushing straight to the top of the clouds, and the clouds that shook the sky couldn't help but spread to the surroundings.

When this word was shouted, many teenagers' eyes were red, and some of them were hoarse because of this simple word 'think', but they didn't care, and from Lan Yun's mouth, their already lost hope ignited a little flame again.

"Okay, although the reality is very cruel, there may be many of you who should stand in the position of these people who have tokens, but you don't, you feel unwilling in your hearts, you don't sigh that God is unfair, God is fair, maybe there will be a chance in the future, your children will also come to the Sword Hall, but if you want to avoid the unwillingness you encounter today, the only one who can change this status quo is yourself, you tell me again, do you want your children to follow in your footsteps?"

"I don't want to!"

Without any hesitation, it was still from the bottom of his heart that the roar roared out of the throats of these teenagers, at this moment, these teenagers, the desire for strength, swelled to a point of no return, these two roars, those teenagers with tokens in their hands, shocked their ears faintly numb, only then did they find that many of the existences they had once looked down on, the determination that broke out at this moment, even they felt incredible, as for the thirty or forty white-clothed Sword Hall disciples, they did not squint, it seemed to have become commonplace, and in fact, They had seen it a few times, and there were a few more people, and they had also experienced the scene in front of them back then.

"Excellent! Now the Sword Hall is willing to give you a chance, of course, this opportunity is not so easy to get, there are extraordinary hardships and dangers, I guarantee that you will never forget, not good, your little life will have to be lost here, seize this opportunity, you can also become a member of the Sword Hall, as for whether you can grasp it, everything depends on yourself! ”

It seemed that he was very satisfied with the reaction of the teenagers, Lan Yun nodded, and said lightly, but when he said the words 'unforgettable', under the steps, the muscles on the faces of several Sword Hall disciples couldn't help but twitch, and after Lan Yun finished speaking, his eyes glanced at the three thousand teenagers slightly, and found that a small number of their faces had changed at this time, and their steps unconsciously took a small step back, seeing these teenagers, Lan Yun's face showed a touch of disappointment imperceptibly.

The gaze moved again, and what fell into Lan Yun's sight was more that there was not much change on his face, and there were a few people, when Lan Yun's words fell, a touch of firmness flashed on his face, and a thick light erupted in his eyes, and Lan Yun's gaze swept over, and he also nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, if you are willing to cherish this opportunity, follow Qin Chong's senior brothers, they will arrange it for you, as for those who have tokens, come with me!"

The reaction of the young man in the square fell into Lan Yun's eyes, and Lan Yun spoke again, after speaking, he took the first step towards the mountain gate, and didn't care about the young man behind him.

And those teenagers who don't have tokens, they are undoubtedly overjoyed to hear that a senior brother will arrange for them, doesn't this mean that they can still stay in the Sword Hall, as long as they grasp that opportunity, they can become a member of the Sword Hall and become a real disciple of the Sword Hall, as for what kind of opportunity it is, from Lan Yun's mouth, they heard that it must not be so easy to grasp, and they want to ask what it is, but Lan Yun's figure has already entered the mountain gate.

Lan Yun's figure walked into the mountain gate, and several Sword Hall disciples followed closely behind him, leaving ten Sword Hall disciples in place, and Chu Yuntian and the other teenagers who had obtained the token also followed behind, so far, the teenagers who participated in the Sword Hall selection this year finally walked into the gate of the Sword Hall.

When all the young men with tokens walked into the mountain gate of the Sword Hall, among the ten disciples of the Sword Hall left in place, a thin young man stepped forward, his whole body was thin like a bamboo pole, he glanced at the remaining young men in the square, left a word, turned around and walked into the mountain gate of the Sword Hall.

"If you are willing to stay and don't want to die, come with me!"

And this sentence of this thin young disciple is undoubtedly without beating around the bush, Lan Yun also euphemistically said that he may die, this bamboo pole young man is too direct!

Hearing the words of the young man with the bamboo pole, on the square, the remaining teenagers looked at each other, obviously frightened by the words of the young man with the bamboo pole, and went with him to lose his life, there is only one small life, who would want to lose his life? So on the square, no one has moved.

"Die or die!"

But after a while, a young man shouted, and then took a step, striding to keep up with the young man who was about to walk into the mountain gate, the sun was setting, the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and there was a faint feeling that the strong man was gone.

"A bad life, twenty years later, he is still a good man!"

Immediately after the young man, another young man whispered, and then also took a step, striding towards the mountain gate.

With two teenagers taking the lead, and the rest of the teenagers, many of them flashed a trace of struggle on their faces, and then raised their heads and glanced at the huge red lacquer mountain gate, and also took a step forward, and walked firmly towards the red lacquer mountain gate.

One after another, one by one, the teenagers raised their legs and walked into the red paint mountain gate, but there were many years of struggle on their faces, and they were slow to make up their minds. In the crunching sound, it slowly closed, on the square, four or five hundred teenagers looked melancholy, some teenagers cried loudly, just a moment ago, they had already made up their minds to enter the mountain gate, but they were about to take a step, the red paint mountain gate had been closed, and the closure of the red paint mountain gate meant that they had no hope of becoming disciples of the sword hall at all, but they didn't expect that this hope was given up by their own hands.

The reality is like this, there is always only one opportunity, and time will not be reversed because of anyone, and it is also yourself who gives up the opportunity, and success or failure is often only in a thought!

Regardless of whether time will be turned back, the selection of newcomers in the Cloud City Sword Hall has not yet ended......

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