Chapter 95: The Loose Faction is going to charter the venue!

It's impossible to do serious things, if you don't have anything to do, if you're bored, you're going to have to do something! It's boring if you don't make trouble.

If you cultivate to become an immortal or something, you don't want to do it, it's just doing things that you can maintain the way you live.

Going out to smash the field feels like going home, I don't go back at night on the Chinese New Year's Eve, usually something happens in the Ghost Valley, just go back to see this, the feeling of making big news outside is much better than staying at home.

It's so boring to be alone in Ghost Valley.

Everyone on the rivers and lakes is talented, and they speak well, and the tone is pretending to be a thief, woo wow, I really like to stay in the rivers and lakes to scare people.

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Since Lu Defeat mixed into the main examination room, the first round of assessment of the gentleman's six arts ceremony, music, royalty, mathematics, calligraphy, and archery passed in minutes, and the second round of the exam was qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The Niujia Village Brigade of people, as many as thirty disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, slaughtered all sides, and all of them entered the third round of martial arts tests, and by the time they were here, the number of people participating in the recruitment conference had dropped significantly.

The guards led them into the inner city of the Imperial City.

A large number of people were brushed off in front, and now there are more than 1,000 people left to enter the martial arts test competition, and Lu Defeat has gathered all his clones in one place.

A beautiful landscape has been formed.

If it is said that these doppelgangers are just ordinary sons, forget it, but they are all handsome young people who have reached the extreme in Yushu.

Naturally, it has caused a lot of people to be unhappy.

"It's just a coquettish." There was a monk who looked mediocre and didn't know how to get in, sneering, obviously dissatisfied with the people of the Loose Sect who had gathered together.

"This guy has twelve murders on his back, let Simon blow the snow... Naikot (to get rid of him). The Machi's personality made a sinister sound.

You're a little too vindictive, aren't you?

Didn't you just scold a word?

I'm going to kill and chop at every turn, and I don't have any quality at all, but I like it!

The doppelganger who played the role of Simon Fuxue stared at this person coldly, his face was cold, and he touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the sound of drawing the sword flashed with a bright light.

A trail of blood appeared on the man's neck.

"Bump—"

The sound of falling to the ground.

"I like to be quiet, and the dead are often the quietest." Ximen Fuxue stood here and said lightly, and the sword didn't know when it had been retracted into its scabbard.

And Lu Defeat is also trying his best to maintain the characteristics of these characters, Ximen Blowing Snow belongs to the kind of person who will never beep if he can do it.

This sudden scene startled the people around him.

I thought that these free-spirited people were just some boys, but they turned out to be ruthless, which was really shocking.

"What a fast sword." There was a man hiding not far away, looking carefully.

And the users of Xianwang who watched the live broadcast on the barrage couldn't help but be amazed.

"Anchor Guo said that his doppelgangers were all made by him imitating the disciples of the Xiaoyao School, but this is too realistic, right? Everyone has their own unique personality, and now it seems that everyone has their own special method, which is not like a doppelganger at all! ”

"This sword is amazing."

"Senior Zhen Xuan, why are you here too?"

"Didn't my sister pull me over to see this... I just came over to take a look, but I didn't expect that it would be a master of kendo who came in and showed a move. ”

Zhen Xuan glanced at Ximen Blowing Snow again through the screen, and only felt chills all over his body, he was not chilled because of Ximen Blowing Snow's sword and cultivation, but because of the temperament of Ximen Blowing Snow itself, which was too repulsive.

Soon, the murder in the inner city of the imperial city fermented.

A large number of Golden Eagle Guards came over, dragged the corpse away, and dealt with the scene by the way, and the leading Golden Eagle Guard looked at the group of people with displeasure.

"Whose hand did it?" The leader of the Golden Eagle Guard asked.

"Me." Ximen Fuxue's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he glanced at him coldly.

Sluggish for two seconds.

The leader asked, "For... What. ”

He struggled to speak.

The pressure brought to him by Ximen Blowing Snow was a little great, and just a look had already made him retreat, but he still reluctantly asked the question.

"It's too noisy." West Gate Snow Blowing Road.

His expression could not be expressed in any adjective.

If you want to describe it, you can only say that it looks like an ice sculpture coldly.

A person ran over, walked to the side of the leading Golden Eagle Guard, and whispered a few words, this Golden Eagle Guard was relieved, revealing a happy smile.

"Don't take it as an example, please."

He leaned slightly sideways to get out of the way, his left hand hung on the big knife at his left waist, and his right hand stretched out straight ahead, making a 'please' motion.

The third level of martial arts test.

You have to sign a life and death certificate.

The place of the martial arts competition is a martial arts training ground in the inner city of the imperial city, and there is a seal on the martial arts training ground, which can only be penetrated by the cultivation of the calamity period.

The road defeat swept around.

Inquire about the target of your own hunting.

Looking at it, among the more than 1,000 people, most of them have criminal records, and they are all people who can be killed, and the rules are very simple, that is, after drawing lots, they will be caught and killed.

There are many rounds of fighting, and if you reach the thirty-two, you can enter the main hall of the imperial city.

Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He brought in more than sixteen people.

Not far from the martial arts training ground, there were five old men who managed the order on the field, swept the cultivation, three tribulation periods, two tribulation periods, very good configuration.

It's a pity that in the face of road defeat, this unprecedentedly powerful doppelganger lineup is still not enough to see.

An old man began to speak at length, explaining the rules of this recruitment of sons-in-law, and then began to sign up one by one for people to come up and draw lots.

"Loose faction - Lu Xiaofeng."

In the lineup of the road defeat clone, Lu Xiaofeng, who had four eyebrows, hugged his fists and smiled: "Fellow Daoists, I will go back when I go." ”

There are three realms of laughter, which are lower, middle and upper three, the most ordinary laughter, that is, the lower, can only be regarded as quite happy, with a smile on the corner of the mouth; Zhongwei is in a good mood, and his eyes are full of smiles; Shang Wei is in an open mood, and his eyebrows are smiling.

And Lu Xiaofeng has four eyebrows, and the two whiskers next to his upper lip are his other two eyebrows, which also makes him smile twice as much as ordinary people when he smiles.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was smiling, went up and touched it.

When you reach out.

He opened the note and looked at it.

"Bye."

"Thank you." Lu Xiaofeng played with the folding fan in his hand, with a happy smile on his face.

"The Loose Sect - Li Xiaoyao." The old man signed up again.

A handsome young man with two long swords on his back and bangs stepped forward, he was wearing an ordinary cloth robe, but he couldn't hide the spirituality revealed in his body.

"Sixteen."

The old man looked at the sixteenth number in Li Xiaoyao's hand, and said lightly: "Wait a minute, if someone touches the sixteenth like you, then he is your opponent." ”

Li Xiaoyao looked at the number, shrugged his shoulders, and stood aside waiting for his opponent.

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