The rain began to fall again, and everyone's vision became more and more blurred.

Lan Tu twitched right in front of his eyes.

Yelin was expressionless, indifferent like a demon, not a human.

The strength of Tong Qing and Lan Tu is only between the two of them, and Fang Xubu is slightly inferior as a new disciple of the Second Realm, and there are still two of the disciples who can afford the scene.

Wu Mi and Zhong Yuming glanced at each other, and then flew in, wanting to take away the inhuman-shaped blue paint from Yelin's feet.

Before Wu Mi could reach him, Yelin raised his foot and stomped down fiercely in the shocked gaze of everyone.

Lan Tu, who had passed out, woke up from severe pain, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth wide, and wailed silently.

Looking around, as Yelin's heel crushed, Lan Tu's facial features became more and more hideous and distorted, and a large amount of blood spat out of his mouth, staining half of his face red.

Seeing this tragic appearance, many female disciples were so heartbroken that they fainted directly.

Yelin stretched out a finger to his mouth and said with a sneer: "Okay, keep quiet, you know?"

The male and female disciples of the sword mound dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, one of the green tendons burst out, and the other had hazy teary eyes.

Wu Mi and Lan Tu were close at hand, her hands stopped in mid-air, and the appearance of her fellow junior brothers suffering came into her eyes, her eyes were slightly red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "How can Uncle Shi like you like a hard-hearted person?!"

Yelin leaned over, approached Wu Mi little by little, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Please don't get me wrong, let you carry him down, it means that if you defeat me, you will have a chance to carry him down." ”

"You saw my wounds all over my body, thinking that only Zhong Yuming was left in the sword mound and still had a chance to defeat me, but it wouldn't be easy, so you chose to take the lead on stage, you knew that you were not my opponent, and made up your mind not to fight me quickly, so that Zhong Yuming could find my flaws in the struggle, right?"

Yelin smiled: "Heh, how can I let you get your wish?"

From the initial stunned, to the shock, and then to the final anger, the subtle changes in Wu Mi's eyes have never been able to hide from Yelin.

Yelin didn't care what Wu Mi thought of him, he raised his foot and kicked the green-shirted swordsman lying on the ground, and said, "The moment is too long, guess how long he can last?" In this kind of pain that is deep in the bone marrow and even the soul, once Lan Tu can't hold on, he will go crazy or die." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Yelin's mouth: "Either you choose to be a murderer, regardless of Lan Tu's life or death, according to your original wishes, test me through grappling, and drag him to death here; ”

The body trembled slightly, Wu Mi was silent, the shadow of the hair on her forehead obscured her vision, and when she looked at Yelin again, she looked like a fierce beast that chose people to devour.

However, the fierce beast was also strangled by people, and even the right to struggle to the death was deprived by Yelin.

A game of inquiry, which ended in failure.

Yelin reached out and grabbed Wu Mi's neck, threw her to the ground, and said lightly: "Since you don't dare to use the sword, let's get out." ”

The sword in her hand was never unsheathed, the hatred gradually faded, and it turned into a deep despair that was powerless, and the moment Wu Mi got up, her sword heart was almost shattered.

The silence lasted until Wu Mi turned around and walked towards the edge of the sword test floor step by step.

Lose one's nerve.

No one knew what Yelin said to her, and why Wu Mi let Yelin pinch her neck without making the slightest resistance, but fled without a fight.

Staring at Wu Mi's distant back, Yelin suddenly said: "There is a way that the sons and daughters of Shenzhou are more Qizhi, they don't love red makeup and love arms, you are so unbearable, it's a pity that you have a three-foot Qingfeng in your hand." ”

The words were faster than the knife, and one word hit Wu Mi's soft underbelly.

Wu Mi turned his head sharply, and the long sword was unsheathed.

The tip of the sword trembled very much, Wu Mi's shoulders trembled violently, and he accused Yelin of the crime with tears in his eyes: "It is clear that you, a cold-blooded demon, threatened the life of my fellow senior brother and forced me out of the ring, and now you dare to blame me for not having the courage to draw the sword?!"

Yelin sneered, "The reason why you want to create an opportunity for Zhong Yuming is not because you thought you would lose from the beginning?"

Yelin kicked Lan Tu out of the Sword Trial, let the Sword Shrine disciples treat Lan Tu, and propped up a ban with his backhand, shielding the disciples from hearing and hearing, and said, "It's never that I want to blackmail you, but you yourself gave up the opportunity to fight with me, even if Lan Tu is out of my control now, you still think that you have no chance to defeat me, yes and no?!"

Hit the nail on the head.

Wu Mi was powerless to refute, his heart fell badly, his mood was almost broken, and he couldn't hold the sword steadily, so how could he talk about the sword.

Yelin approached, effortlessly took the long sword in Wu Mi's hand, and said slowly: "Thirty years ago, there was a woman in the fishing village of the East China Sea named Wu, who was nearly forty years old, and occasionally knew that she was pregnant, and informed her husband Wu Si. ”

Word by word echoed in Wu Mi's ears, Wu Mi was dumbfounded, looked at Yelin speechless, and said the following by Yelin in a daze.

Wu Si had a proverb in his early years, saying that there was no heir in this life, and he was ecstatic when he got a son, so he named the fetus in Wu's womb as a salary, which means passing on the torch, the couple took it seriously, carefully cared for the fetus, and finally after ten months of pregnancy, the woman Wu gave birth to a son, but the happy event turned into a funeral. ”

Wu gave birth to not a boy, but a baby girl, in response to the proverb that Wu Si has no heirs, Wu Si turned from joy to sadness, and actually died on the spot, leaving the woman Wu and the baby girl to depend on each other. As soon as the baby girl was born, her biological father died, and the woman regarded her as ominous and treated her harshly. ”

Although the baby girl grows up day by day, she is abused every day, just because she is not a man, so she is determined to be famous in the world, to be the heroine of women, to be a heroine, and to correct the name of all women in the world. Xu is favored by the sky, and on the way to leave home, she got a famous sword, the sword name 'Haojie', and therefore worshiped under the sword mound. ”

Yelin carefully looked at the "hero" sword body, the sword is three feet three feet long, one inch four wide, and the inscription is engraved on both sides, one is "the legacy is few, and the dream is waiting for the hero", and the other is "the hero is not without ambition, and the fame is organic".

Yelin asked: "Am I right? Wu Chuanxin, more than ten years have passed, no matter how hard you try, your cultivation has always been pulled away little by little by your peers, making you disheartened, gradually resigned to the ordinary, and even willing to be subordinate to men, and all your ambitions have turned into bubble phantoms. Now it seems that you are not worthy of this sword, so you might as well let me break it. ”

Seeing that Yelin held the hilt of the sword with one hand and pressed the tip of the sword with the other, bending the "Haojie" little by little, the sword body made a slight abnormal sound, as if it was about to break.

The unbearable scenes of the past reappeared in front of Wu Mi's eyes, she was still the innocent baby girl who was angry with her father and abused by her mother.

She has always been the Wu Chuanxin who stayed in the shadow of her childhood.

Why! Is it because you were born a woman?

With a touch of Yelin, the "hero" returned to straightness, and said with a straight face: "Since ancient times, the red face has a thin life, and the women have left a name for eternity." Who said that women are inferior to men? Wu Chuanxin! Tell me, are you really willing to give up?

Wu Mi's eyes lit up with a flame called "hope", took over the "hero", and said with sincerity: "I am willing to regain my ambition and ask my son to help me!"

The corners of Yelin's mouth curled slightly, and said: "Your potential is far from being fully explored, I will only help you regain your mind, not help you become successful, but someone is helping you and is watching you." ”

Following Yelin's line of sight, Wu Mi saw Yue Zhi, the head of the sword mound high above, and beside Yue Zhi, a kind old man was smiling at her.

Yue Zhi bowed from afar: "Thank you." ”

Although the prohibition held up by Yelin shielded the Sword Shrine disciples, it did not shield Yue Zhi and the Sword Head, and they could see everything that happened just now.

The head of the sword dodged here, pinched Wu Mi's bones, and said with a smile: "Although the qualifications are good, it's a pity that they are hidden too deeply." Even I, if I hadn't looked closely, I really wouldn't have been able to see it, let alone those little guys in the Three Realms? Girl, would you like to practice with me? The old man has been a confiscated disciple for many years. ”

In the life of the sword head, there are many named disciples, and there is only one personal disciple, which is Yang Ji, the great elder of the sword mound who has been dead for many years.

Now, Wu Mi is expected to be the second.

The rickety old man Shenlong saw the head but did not see the tail, and he usually did not appear in the sword mound much, but mostly lived in seclusion in the mountains with the sword ancestor, so Wu Mi did not know who the sword head was, and he was also a little at a loss.

Yue Zhi smiled and said, "Senior sister, haven't you worshiped your master soon?"

Wu Mi was stunned, and the head of the house called himself junior sister, so the old man in front of him must be a certain Sword Shrine Patriarch of the same generation as the Sword Ancestor.

Wu Mi burst into tears, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed three times.

The sword head smiled and helped her up, and personally thanked Yelin.

Wu Mi bowed and said: "Don't thank you for your great kindness, Wu Chuanxin will keep it in mind, and there will be a good reward in the future." ”

Yelin smiled: "Don't say it, there really is, don't wait for later, do you see the two children over there?"

Wu Mi turned his head to look at it, and his uncle Zu Ji Qing was leading two brothers and sisters, one older and one young, to stand somewhere from a distance and watch from afar, the two sides looked at each other, Wu Mi could vaguely see Ji Qing's smile, and the older boy was waving to him.

So he asked: "Are they a pair of brothers and sisters that Lin Qinghong accepted from Yongzhou, and they are slow and hard?"

Yelin nodded and said: "You know my situation, there are not many people in the Sword Shrine who look at me well, and these two children are too close to me, so they will inevitably be squeezed out by the disciples of the Sword Shrine in the future." The head of Yue Zhi needs to be responsible for the entire Sword Shrine disciples, and he must be impartial, Lin Qinghong, as the head disciple of the head of the lineage, should do the same, and he can't interfere too much with the juniors; ”

Wu Mi saw that Yue Zhi and Jian Capital had no objections, so he directly agreed: "The son has a great favor to me, and he should protect the brothers and sisters who are slow and hard." ”

Yelin waved his hand and said with a smile: "That's very good, you guys just leave here, and the disciples who went out to encircle and suppress the demon beasts will come back later, and I can help you pick a few more." ”

Yue Zhi arched his hand and said: "Yelin's gift today is not light, and the sword mound will also repay the favor in the future and help you do something in Yongzhou." ”