Let's move on to the four levels, which are fast, accurate, ruthless, and powerful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe four levels are divided into four test methods, and you have to cut the bamboo knots flying from the sky within a stick of incense.

The first level is faster than that, An Luojun is there, her eyes are slightly condensed, and the slightly delicate sword in her hand easily breaks through the bamboo knots flying towards her. (Don't doubt my ability to inquire, that's right, my heroine's name is An Luojun) I nodded, my blood surged, my pride was greatly challenged, my eyes looked at the brisk figure in the ring, and then walked away unconsciously.

Maybe I'm fast enough, but I'm too embarrassed to take out my sword.

The second level is accurate. To cut the peach blossoms falling from the sky in a very short time. A young girl dressed in green slashed the tip of her sword like a dragonfly on a half-human-high wooden stake and easily cut through one peach blossom after another. The body is light, and the thin green clothes can hardly cover her charming little waist.

I'm stupid, is there still a female number two in my autobiography? This is destined to be a woman who can't forget me.

The third level is ruthless. That's Xu Ao (that's right, the troublemaker is called Xu Ao, the name of an idiot), like a butcher, damn, don't talk about it.

In the fourth level, there are few candidates for the project of Bili, because Momoyama is not good at this aspect, but he is afraid of recruiting too weak disciples, so he simply sets the threshold higher.

A strong man like a mountain Zama was in front of him and wrote a big banner: Whoever can move an inch of the mountain king without using any weapon in the time of a stick of incense will clear the customs.

The strong man Zama was there, and the muscles of his whole body were like bulging steamed buns, and the whole person was half-squatting there, like a mountain that was difficult to move a single step.

The first boy stepped forward, and he was also very strong, although not as strong as the King of Fudo Mountain, but he was extremely burly compared to his peers.

The boy retreated to a distance of five zhang away from the Fudo Mountain King, and then rushed forward! I want to use the momentum generated by this distance of five zhang to directly knock the immovable mountain king away.

How to move a mountain, the method chosen by the teenager is to hit the mountain with the mountain!

He crashed into the body of the Fudo Mountain King and was bounced out.

"Wow!" Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it. The boy was bounced out and fell to the ground, his nose and face swollen.

Hitting a mountain with a mountain, this kind of thinking works, but his mountain is really shorter than the King of Fudong Mountain.

The second boy stepped forward, he was dark-skinned, burly, and as strong as a cow, he shouted loudly, and after running for dozens of meters, he punched it with all his strength.

"Wow!" The crowd was shocked.

How to move mountains, this cow-like teenager, the method he chooses is to hit the mountain with his horns! Trying to move mountains!

Suddenly, I heard the cow-like boy scream, and then he clutched his fist and fell to the ground in pain.

"Damn!" The crowd was shocked, and it was estimated that the hand was broken.

On the other hand, the strong man is still standing under the banner, not moving an inch, not moving like a mountain.

How could an ox hit a mountain? Naturally, the horn broke.

The third young man stepped forward, tall and big, shouted three times in front of the big man, and then ate three powerful pills bought in front of the sect in a row, and after a while, he felt that his body was unbearably hot.

I looked at his slightly bulging pants and sighed, how many times would he have to fall asleep tonight?

He also undoubtedly failed. Just kidding, could it be that medicine can be useful for men in addition to women?

The crowd began to fall silent, and everyone felt that the threshold for this level was a little higher, and it was really difficult to enter.

"I'm coming!" Another teenager rushed out of the crowd, he didn't look tall, and his figure was not very burly, so it stands to reason that he was not the material to participate in the strength level. But I saw a cold and weird smile on his face, kicked out, and kicked at the stall of the strong man.

"Wow!" Everyone was shocked, okay, this trick is really fucking insidious!

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and everyone didn't hear the sound of broken eggs, but saw the young man rolling on the ground with his feet in his hands!

"!" Everyone scolded, it's useless, it's really hard enough, how do you practice?

I watched everything that was happening in the crowd and couldn't help but go and think these people were crazy.

I stretched out my hand, without cohesion, looked at the strong man and said, "The back mountain is on fire, and your wife and children are sleeping in the house?" ”

The strong man ignored me and looked at me with a grin. Everyone also laughed, laughing loudly, thinking to themselves how many times this kind of trick had been played by someone, how could it be difficult to get this Fudo Mountain King?

"Hey, don't push me!" I shouted. All eyes were on me, half expectant, half contempt. Two very simple stares stared at me, and my face suddenly turned red.

There are really many people who have thought about this level, because as long as the top three in any level can enter the Taoshan Sword Sect, and no one has ever passed this level, which means that as long as someone can move the mountain king by an inch, it is the first! Then you can enter Momoyama!

Since this is the case, it also means that no matter what clear moves, dark moves, good moves, bad moves, bad moves, and no damage moves...... It doesn't matter if you hit someone, squeeze someone, push someone, touch someone, deceive someone, or make a whole person...... As long as you can move that mountain by an inch, you've won!

I looked at the King of the Fudong Mountain, who was half a body taller than me even in a half-squatting step, and looked at his slightly open armpits, which were so hairy.

I suddenly laughed, and then simply put my hand in the armpit of the strong man, and scratched.

"I'll go!" Everyone couldn't help but marvel, why didn't Mommy think of this solution?

Scratching this matter should be mastered well, if it is too small, the other party does not feel it, then it is no different from touching; It's too big, and it's really tickling. So it was like this, light and heavy, suddenly scratched, and then suddenly stopped. My little hands tickled slowly in the armpits of the strong man.

The King of Fudo looked at my face, and the muscles on his face twitched, and for a moment anger manifested on his face, and then joy! The King of the Mountain wanted to cry again, and was scratched by me and wanted to laugh.

"Stop scratching! You win! The King of the Mountain shouted, jumping up with an itch, and scratching his armpits with both hands.

"Thank you!" I said, okay, I've entered the Peach Mountain Sword Sect.

"You're sinister." The King of the Mountain of Fudo said unhappily.

"Uncle, this is not called insidious, this is called witty." I argued.

"It's not called wit, it's called cheap." The King of the Mountain of Fudo counter-argued.

"It's not cheap, it's growth." I counter-argue.

"It's not called growth, it's called bastard." The King of the Mountain of Fudo argues against the counter-argument.

"It's not called a bastard, it's called smart." I counter-argue and counter-justify.

"It's not smart, it's insidious." The king of the mountain is anti-anti-anti-anti-justification.

"It's not insidious, it's witty." I am anti-anti-anti-anti-justification.

"You won." The King of the Mountain was displeased.

"Thank you." I laughed.

"But this is not witty, this is cheap." Once again, the King of the Mountain was displeased.

"Okay, uncle, you won." I was speechless and could only say that.

"Thank you." The King of Fudo finally smiled.

"The number one on the power list has been produced!" The King of Fudo Mountain let out a loud shout, shocking many people, and then raised my hand. Everyone watched this action of the Fudo Mountain King, and everyone realized that this force that no one was sad about relied on in addition to strength and wisdom.

"You sit here first, and I'll go ahead and test." The king of the mountain did not move, and then continued to zama in the same place, and said: "Now, the force is not allowed to tickle!" ”

"I'll go!" Everyone was speechless, so what kind of tricks are they going to use next?

I sat on a rock, looking at the people who were still powerless against the King of the Mountain, and once again I had a sense of superiority, look, I am a witty boy.

At that moment, a hand slapped on my shoulder.

I turned around, and an old man with white hair was looking at me kindly, his face already wrinkled, but not much. His face was ruddy, and his hair was gray, but he was neatly combed on his temples, and not a trace of hair came out. The old man's eyes were still clear, staring at me intently, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

"You come with me." The old man said, and then walked into the back mountain passage full of peach blossoms without looking back.

I followed, and the old man's feet were so fast, it was almost like flying on the rough mountain road.

Wow! Could it be that this is the legendary master, the hermit in the master, the hermit in the hermit who lifted a sword to change the world's strongest swordsmith!

"Seniors walk slowly, what do you call it?" I hurriedly screamed and chased after him

"The surname is Master and Father! What's your name? ”

Wow, he even asked me for my name!

"Surname apprentice, master, please accept my worship!" I said.

"Apprentice? Is it literate? He turned to me and asked.

"Literacy." Wow! He even asked me about the situation, didn't he want to take me as an apprentice?

"How old are you?" He asked again.

"Twelve this year." I replied.

Master wanted to ask something more, but he didn't ask more. Then he turned around and stared at me, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes. For the first time, I suddenly had a feeling like the beginning of a story.

"Be my apprentice? If Master and your father fall into the water at the same time, who will you save? Master asked, his face kept moving closer to me, and the copper color in his pupils was already visible to me for this reason. There seemed to be a little anger and a little sadness in it.

"I don't have a father, I'm an orphan." I said, the eternal problem is solved.

The old man looked at me and suddenly smiled, and the wrinkles on his face stretched: "It's okay, Master, I will water." ”

"Meet Master in the Night City." I said, kneeling down at the same time, is there anything else to say at this moment? Isn't it right to apprentice?

"Come with me." Master said, and then took my way to the back mountain, all the way to a very remote place. There, a dense peach forest, it was impossible to see what was in the middle.

It is not an open field, but a zigzag layout of cliffs and streams, which seems to have no way to go where there is a road, and there is a remote path where there seems to be no road.

Bypassing the peach blossoms and the stream, suddenly, a thatched hut was in front of me. A boulder stood in front of the hut, and a black sword stood impartially on the boulder.