Seeing this, Jing Chong's originally silent heart suddenly hanged, and he thought that getting Leng Yu's praise was already a great achievement, but when he heard the other party's words, his tone changed and he reluctantly retreated to the seat, and the high hanging heart immediately slipped from the sky to the bottom.

"Phew!"

sighed helplessly, Jing Chong lowered his eyes again, could it be that he really had no hope?

Jing Chong was not convinced, so he simply overflowed his full thoughts, but in the moment when he felt sorry for himself, the sound of cold rain came again.

"It's a pity that I'm a sword-wielder, and I really can't teach a person with a sword in his heart!"

As soon as these words came, Jing Chong's eyes lit up, and his silent heart floated again.

Raising his head with an eager face, Jing Chong looked at Leng Yu's body again, but found that the other party was turning his face to look at the black-faced Xue Ming's body on the right, and a smile appeared on his cold face for no reason, but seeing that he said extremely playfully, "Third junior brother, what do you say?" As soon as the words fell, I saw Xue Ming's eyes, which were originally silent, slowly raised his head, invisibly not angry and arrogant, but when he saw him nodding, he slowly stood up.

"Just let me try!" After Xue Ming finished speaking, he strode to Jing Chong's side, and gently put a hand on his shoulder, but saw a sharp look suddenly appear in those deep eyes.

"Look at me!"

The tone of the same command is terrifying, but this is undoubtedly much easier for Jing Chong, who has experienced it once.

Quietly looking at Xue Ming's bright gaze, a thick chill appeared in his heart, which suddenly made Jing Chong's body tremble, and his body retreated a few steps back for no reason, gritting his teeth and straightening his waist, but he did not back down at all.

His eyes were like knives, and the knives were stained with blood, this was the picture in Jing Chong's mind, and at the same time, his thoughts turned and he quickly remembered the scene when he swung the knife and cut off Li Dazhu's head, full of happiness and hatred, and couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The heart is as strong as iron, vigorous and resolute, no wonder Mao Dahu will be so devotedly promoted, but it is not enough to practice martial arts alone, what is also needed is talent!"

Xue Ming's eyes shrank, and the huge pressure suddenly dissipated, and he twisted his beard and looked at it for a moment, but he didn't make a final statement, casually threw down an ambiguous word, and turned around and retreated to his seat.

"How's that about junior brother?"

Wu Qing looked at Xue Ming with an inquiring gaze, slowly squeezed out a smile, and he asked with interest.

"The heart is excellent, it's a pity that there are too many grudges and blood, I'm afraid it will affect the state of mind of cultivation, if there are really achievements in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to grasp the direction correctly!"

He also shook his head helplessly, Xue Ming's words once again made Jing Chong's heart sink to the bottom, he knew that what the other party said was clearly that he was hateful and easy to lose his mind, even if he achieved something, he would not have a better use value, but because of his tyranny, he would leave future troubles.

I'm afraid that this is worse than directly saying that he has no talent, you can imagine it, who would want to cultivate a "bad man" who does not go on the right path?

Thinking of this, Jing Chong was really heartbroken, and lowered his head weakly, but fortunately, the other party did not directly deny himself, which means that he still has a glimmer of hope.

"It's a pity, such a person with a knife in his heart, if his heart is right, but it is also a rare weapon!"

Hearing Xue Ming's words, Leng Yu on the side shook his head with great regret, but he also made it clear that his opinion was "abandoned".

However, he never said that he meant to give up completely, so Jing Chong was hung there like this.

"Next!"

Wu Qing's voice came from his ears again, and as his voice fell, the deacon disciple at the door hurriedly shouted at the door.

With a series of footsteps, a young man in white soon walked from the top of the sonorous steps.

As soon as the young man entered the main hall, he showed a superior aura, a fair face, and delicate eyes. is more like a dashing son.

As soon as the young man entered, he restrained his arrogance just now, and bowed with a fist, "The second master of Shangfeng Hall is driving, Gongye Changxun has seen three hall masters!"

As soon as the young man signed up, he suddenly exploded in the crowd like thunder, whether it was the three hall masters on the main seat of the center, or the many boys and girls in the hall, they all suddenly turned their eyes and stared at it.

"Gongye Changxun! It turned out to be Gongye Changxun!"

Some people who knew were stunned and amazed, but they immediately attracted the attention of those around them.

"Who's it?," asked the good deed unscrupulously and secretly.

"Shh

"Oh oh, it turned out to be the son of the Gongye family, but somehow, he would deign to come to the art hall, but he didn't know that his uncle was one of the best masters in the Blood Sword Village?"

Although the previous person kept warning him, he still couldn't hide everyone's curiosity, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, and the hall was boiling.

"It turned out to be Gongye's nephew, why did even you come to our art hall?"

Leng Yu was the first to get up and leave his seat, and among the three hall masters, he was more sleek, so most of the things like this were personally brought forward by him.

Seeing that the hall master got up in person to greet him, the smile on the face of Gongye Changxun, who had just arrived, became even stronger. Even the arrogance that had just been put away resurfaced, and at the same time, he glanced at Jing Chong, who was standing motionless beside him, as if nothing happened, and couldn't help but raise his brows full of playfulness and contempt.

"Master of the hall, just because my uncle has a lot of opportunities, he really can't find time to accompany his little nephew to practice martial arts, so my uncle took a leave of absence and sent his little nephew to come to the art hall to be taught!"

Gongye Changxun said politely, but anyone with a discerning eye could hear that the other party was oppressing people with power, especially when he handed over Gongye Qingfeng's handwritten letter, it made people feel that it was a warning.

couldn't help frowning, but Wu Qing only took the letter with a pale face, opened it gently, and only looked at it a few times, and found that Wu Qing's brows were deeply sunken.

But he didn't dare to have the slightest disobedience, shook his body, and only chose to obey by leaving his seat.

"Since it is recommended by the second village master, then the virtuous nephew, you should enter the team first!"

Raising his hand, Wu Qing let Gongye Changxun enter the team without saying a word, it is obvious that a character like this does not need to be tested at all!