Qing Huan and Ning Hao quietly poked their heads out, but saw a white-haired old man standing next to the waterfall, reprimanding the male disciples. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The boys immediately resigned and left. Ning Hao made a mouth gesture at Qing Huan, "It's Qiantang ......"

Qing Huan understood. Although it is just a back, it makes people feel cold. His hair was loosely tied behind her head, which made her take it for granted that he was an old man. But thinking back to the voice I heard just now, and the handsome and straight back in front of me, I felt a little different.

"I don't have to go back tonight, and I don't have to take a break." This sentence was said by Qiantang to Yunxiao in the pool.

The harsh words only met with a respectful voice from the young man, "Yes." ”

Ning Hao's heart was very uneven, and Qing Huan was only full of guilt. Qiantang turned around at this moment and threw a cold glance in their direction. Looking back this time, Qing Huan saw clearly, what kind of old man it was, it was clearly a young man with extremely cold eyebrows! It's better to hear than to see, she finally understands the meaning of "face on the wall"!

This frightening was not light, and the two hurriedly retreated back into the bushes, not knowing if Qiantang had seen them. After a while, he cautiously looked down, and saw that only Yun Xiao was left, and there was no trace of Qiantang for a long time. The voyeurism was inappropriate, and Qing Huan dragged Ning Hao away. Ning Hao looked back and again reluctantly.

On the way, Qing Huan had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't want to say much about Yunxiao, so he asked Ning Hao: "What is the Shentian Sword Grant that Qiantang Immortal Venerable said just now?" ”

Ning Hao was concerned about Yun Xiao, but after seeing it in person, she also relaxed a little, in fact, what made her most happy was the change in Qing Huan's attitude towards Yun Xiao. After all, "the person you hate the most from your best friend is the one you secretly like"...... This kind of thing, Ning Hao felt a headache when he thought about it.

So she sorted out her language and said to Qing Huan: "After the disciples of the three gods have studied and cultivated in the basic spiritual land of the sect for ten years, they will formally apprentice to their masters, and the masters will personally teach them swords, so that they can be regarded as officially introduced, and from then on, they will follow their respective masters to practice."

"But before that, there is a series of assessments to pass. Previously, our one-year practice of joining the WTO was one of the assessments. Next, there will be a lot of tests in half a year, and the masters will choose their favorite apprentices according to each person's performance.

"Because it is the disciples of Shenghua, Luojia, and Wuzang for three days, and the master accepts the disciples on the basis of the sword award, so it is collectively called the Shentian Sword Award."

Qing Huan almost understood, "Half a year later, there will be a big exam?!" ”

Ning Hao nodded very sadly.

"Ahhh Qing Huan dragged Ning Hao and ran to the disciple's room.

"What?!"

"Do your homework!" Qing Huan said, "After finishing your homework, tell me quickly what you want to test!" I'm an amnesiac now, an amnesiac person! ”

Ning Hao sighed softly.

Her emotions have always been easily infected by Qinghuan. The two returned to the disciple's room full of enthusiasm and ambition for learning, but saw five female disciples blocking the door of their room.

Seeing the two of them coming back, the female disciples immediately surrounded her. Qing Huan remembered that three people had greeted each other outside the "Five Grains Dangfen" yesterday evening, and she still remembered their names.

As soon as Ning Hao saw these five people together, he immediately understood their intentions. Qing Huan didn't know yet. Ning Hao let the person into the house. No matter how many times they visited, the room of these two people was still able to blind the eyes of others. Then after half a cup of tea, Qing Huan also knew what they meant.

The dance of the moon god during the night of the upper yuan will be watched by many immortals who are not usually in the Flying Smoke Mirror. If you can dance a song at that time, you can naturally leave more impressions in the hearts of the immortals than others. In July of this year, they will all be apprenticed.

Because of the dance concept of "harmony and harmony" of the superintendent and elder Qingfang Xianzun, from the dancers to the musicians, the disciples formed their own teams, and then selected the best one to dance on the night of the first yuan. In previous years, most of them were in their homes. But this year, she is not here, and such good things are taken up by them by the autumn dew, but it is still the most important year.

Who drinks autumn dew? Ye Qinghuan's sworn enemy! Even the people on both sides usually don't like each other. At this time, Qing Huan came back, and they pointed to herself that she could take them to raise their eyebrows and take back what should have belonged to them.

Qing Huan was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he didn't expect that there would be such a battle among the disciples of the Immortal Sect. She doesn't remember the so-called "grievances" at all, at this time, if she hears about others, not to mention that the day after tomorrow is Shangyuan, how can the candidates for the dance be changed, and the most important thing is what is the moon dream of Tsinghua dance, now she won't be at all!

Everyone couldn't help but be disappointed when they heard this, but in the end, they wanted to see such a result, although they came here with some hope, they still complained a little and expressed their dissatisfaction with drinking autumn dew. At this time, seeing that Qinghuan didn't have any resonance, he had to sit for a while and leave. Qing Huan was stunned. Ning Hao also knew a little about her at this time, and asked, "Is it inexplicable that there is an opponent, which is a little difficult to accept?" ”

"Sort of." Qing Huan nodded, and then smiled, "The taste of multiple enemies, of course, is not as good as multiple friends." "But in the bottom of my heart, I still think about what I used to be, why do I hate this and that? No wonder Qingfang Immortal Venerable meant, she still doesn't want to think about the good ...... in the past

Ning Hao also smiled. In the past, she hated drinking autumn dew, mostly because of Qinghuan. At this time, he calmed down and thought about it, and then Xie Qinghuan said: "The person who drinks Qiulu is arrogant, and it doesn't matter if he loses to a man in the past, it can probably be said that it is because of the difference in the physique of men and women. But you often press her, although she can occasionally beat you, but there is still a lot of resentment in her heart, so she opposes you everywhere. ”

Qing Huan was a little surprised again, "My cultivation can rank first among female disciples?" ”