The person who was talking with his head was being detained by Qin Shengjun at this time waving his hand in the air, and said to the disciple next to him: "Send this person to the torture hall to be punished, and give him a whip to refine his soul." ”

Qin Shengjun's words were undoubted, as if what he said was the royal law.

"Why punish me, I just said something that shouldn't be said, and I'm not a disciple yet, so you are not qualified to punish me." When the newcomer heard about the torture hall, his whole person became excited, and his body continued to twist in the air, as if he wanted to escape this restraint.

"Didn't you hear my words, Jiuyuan Palace has always regarded itself as having both ability and political integrity, as long as you don't abide by the rules of the door and don't respect your elders, you should be punished, besides, do you know who you're talking to now, I'm still light here, if it reaches the ears of those old men in the torture hall, I have to pull a layer of skin on you."

Qin Shengjun said righteously and awe-inspiringly, with majesty in his words.

"Ache, Ache, Ache......."

At this time, an old man in the torture hall sneezed a few times and muttered: "Who is talking about me, if you let Lao Tzu know, you have to pick off his skin." ”

……

After that rookie disciple was escorted down, the atmosphere here became even more tense, and everyone didn't even dare to take a breath for fear of annoying this Elder Qin.

"Boy, even if we tie this game, I admit that you are qualified to enter the Nine Yuan Palace." Saying that, Kong Yuchen also withdrew his sword.

Kong Yuchen, who had just collected the sword, seemed to feel something, and immediately dodged, his feet glared at the ground, and then retreated a few meters away.

I saw that a second ago, where Kong Yuchen was standing, a snow-bright long sword suddenly appeared, and the tip of the sword flashed with a cold light.

"A style of swordsmanship." Qin Shengjun's pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, which didn't mean that he was qualified to enter the Nine Yuan Palace.

But in the blink of an eye, he frowned again, and said to himself: "Although there is only one style of this swordsmanship, how do I feel a little different." ”

After a long time, Kong Yuchen's next words finally made Qin Shengjun suddenly enlightened.

"Your swordsmanship seems to be mixed with other swordsmanship." Kong Yuchen looked at the long sword in Lin Xiao's hand and said with a frown.

Lin Xiao nodded, and then shook his head again, without talking, making the people around him puzzled.

Kong Yuchen's brows, which had been stretched, furrowed again, what does this mean by shaking his head.

After a while, snow fell in the sky.

Some of the newcomer disciples also took out clothes from their own packages to resist and shield the goose feathers and snow.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the assessment continues.

"This time there will be another assessment." Suddenly, Qin Shengjun said loudly, and then his eyes also turned to the disciple behind him.

That disciple was very smart and knew what Qin Shengjun was going to say next: "Elder Qin wants to test your perseverance and endurance, this winter is very cool, you can take off the outer padded jacket, even the inner padded jacket must be taken off, if you do not comply with the assessment standards, it will be regarded as abstaining." ”

After listening to this disciple's words, everyone cried and howled.

"Oh, oh, it's ice."

"What is the ice, I'm sorry, I happened to be resting on the ice exercises."

"It's cold."

One by one, they spoke their conscience, some of them were holding on there, and some were trembling there.

Lin Xiao was already wearing little, so he didn't think so at all.

On the other hand, the people of the Huo family and the children of the Huo family, at this time, the seven Jindan masters of the Huo family did not pay attention to this cold winter at all, and they could have kept out the cold, while the two daughters of the Huo family were huddled together to keep warm, and they had no extra thinking to gamble with each other.

"Boy, what's going on with your swordsmanship." Kong Yuchen, who wanted to break his mind, couldn't figure out what that sword was all about, if it wasn't for his own high cultivation, I was afraid that that sword would really pierce his body.

Lin Xiao smiled evilly, opened his mouth and said, "Secret." ”

"Don't fight, don't fight, so as not to let your kid see a joke, how can I say that I am also the founding patriarch of this Jiuyuan Palace, so I have to leave a good impression on my disciples." Kong Yuchen waved his hand, and said in a childish temper.

Lin Xiao glanced at him in surprise, did not speak, but walked in front of Huo Qingsheng.

"Thank you for the sword." said very politely to Huo Qingsheng.

Huo Qingsheng, whose little face was blushing and pinching his clothes and feet with his fingers, still took the sword: "You're welcome, if you want to use it, you can just use it." ”

Huo Yixuan on the side stomped her feet angrily, muttering in her heart, Lin Xiao was eccentric, thinking that she was going to get a sword too.

Kong Yuchen looked at the sky and found that it was already noon, and then nodded towards Qin Shengjun: "I am just a soul mark, every time I come out, it will consume a lot of energy, today I announce that this little friend is our disciple of the Nine Yuan Palace, and he will be personally guided by the master." ”

After finishing speaking, Kong Yuchen painted in the void, and suddenly golden boys appeared in the sky, just floating, and the content inside was to talk about Lin Xiao as the head disciple of Jiuyuan Palace, just when Kong Yuchen wanted to type the words into the void.

"Ancestor, the disciple has something to say." Qin Shengjun struggled in place for a long time, but in the end, when he saw that the words were about to be written, he had no choice but to say it head-on.

Kong Yuchen, who was concentrating on writing, also paused when he heard the voice coming from behind, and said without even turning his head: "Say something." ”

Qin Shengjun's eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't know what to say.

When his eyes saw Lin Xiao, his eyes suddenly became firm, his heart was horizontal, and he opened his mouth and said: "Ancestor, in fact, the disciple has already accepted Lin Xiao as a disciple before, and I don't agree to this transfer to the master's door." ”

Kong Yuchen's expression trembled, his hands also trembled, he turned his head to look at Qin Shengjun, and did not squint: "I, your uncle, if I don't say it earlier, I won't write so many words if I say it earlier, it's a waste of my energy, okay, okay, I don't care, go back to sleep, as long as he is from my Jiuyuan Palace, it's easy to say anything." ”

With a flash of white light, Kong Yuchen disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared.

At this time, Qin Shengjun, who was sweating, his heart kept beating, he was really worried that if this ancestor had a bad temper and scolded him, it would be him who would be embarrassed, after all, the disciple he selected, if he really transferred it to others like this, he would not be able to eliminate this breath.

Besides, he has no place to eliminate it, and in the end, it is those disciples who are unlucky.

Looking at Qin Shengjun who was wiping his sweat, the disciples of Jiuyuan Palace couldn't bear to swallow a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little nervous and uneasy, and even standing there there were some staggering.

After the matter came to an end, some newcomer disciples seized the time to comprehend the artistic conception of the old man's sword just now, because the sword that the old man came out of was the essence of a style of swordsmanship.

(End of chapter)