The third place above the national competition is naturally not too bad.

It's just that when he saw the result, Lan Xuanchen's eyes flashed with a little disgust.

Even if he is talented, he can't compare to Lan Wujiang?

Suppressing this mentality, he took a step forward and chose the Sword Valley.

Which sect or sect is not the most important thing, what matters is that there is no Lan Wujiang in the Sword Valley that makes people evil.

Lan Ling immediately came on the field, although she was a woman, but her temperament around her was not inferior to Lan Wujiang at all.

Standing in front of the Babel Stone, she raised her head and waited for her results.

"She is worthy of being Miss Yan of the Lan family." Seeing that she didn't lose to Lan Xuanchen, there couldn't help but hear a noise underneath.

It's just that when facing the heads of the four factions, Lanling's performance is an eye-opener.

Her face was calm, and she only responded indifferently: "Thank you for the love of the master, now I know where my talent is, and I am already satisfied, but the Lan family still needs a successor, and I also have my own mission." ”

Hearing this, I can't help but sigh a little embarrassed.

However, since it was the choice of the Lan family, outsiders naturally couldn't say anything, so they had to let Lan Ling get off the test bench.

When Lan Kochen came on the field, the nervousness in his heart was no less than that of Lan Xiaowu.

Whether she can pass the test this time will determine her status in the Lan family in the future.

It's just that unlike Lan Xiaowu, no matter when, Lan Kochen is proud.

She didn't want others to see her downfall.

This prayer seems to have been answered by the heavens, and Lancôme passed the test.

And when it came to Lanwen, there was no such good luck.

She happened to be stuck out of the test results and was impartial.

Lan Wenjiu, who has always been proud, saw such a result, it was like a bolt from the blue.

How she stepped down and how she returned to the Lan family is no longer clear.

Even Lan Kochen's ridicule, she did not respond.

"Sixth Miss, Grandpa asked you to come over."

"Okay."

Lan Wenjiu went to Mingyao Hall in despair, and when he saw Lan He, he only made a salute, and even lost the advantage of sweetness in the past.

Seeing her like this, Lan He wrung his eyebrows and reprimanded: "The descendants of the Lan family, for a test, what kind of system? ”

She naturally knows this truth, but she can't accept such a gap.

In the end, she couldn't even compare to Lan Xiaowu.

It was a good thing for her to ridicule Lancôme before the test, and in the end, it made people see the joke.

"That's it." Seeing Lan Wenjiu like this, Lan He shook his head and sighed: "You have this letter of recommendation." With it, you can also enter the Danxia Sect. ”

Lan Wenjiu raised his eyes in surprise: "Grandpa, ...... this?" ”

"It's Lan Wujiang, she volunteered to leave the place to me for Lan Xiaowu." When Ranhe mentioned this, his expression was quite emotional: "Now it has come in handy." ”

Lan Wenjiu stepped forward and took the letter of recommendation from Lan He's hand.

It's just that at this time, her heart is full of mixed feelings.

For the sake of a Lan Xiaowu, how many people are willing to give up the quota that many people can't ask for?

She really didn't know if Lan Wujiang was too kind.

But looking at her usual appearance, she can't see any kindness at all.

With a puzzled feeling, Lan Wenjiu held the letter of recommendation tightly in his hand.

No matter what the process was, she finally won a chance. And this opportunity, she will definitely grasp it well, and will not let it be wasted.

Soon, those who passed the test at Lian Shimen set off with each faction.

After two days, they arrived in the Danxia Sect.

"Sister, I want to share a room with you, can I?" Lan Xiaowu pinched the corners of his clothes, raised his eyes lightly, and asked in a tentative tone.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lan Xiaowu pulled Lan Wujiang's sleeve and shook it straight.

"Yes." Being worn helplessly, Lan Wujiang lowered his head and smiled, and said softly.

The two of them put down their bags and followed them to the main hall.

"If you enter the Danxia Sect, you must abide by the rules of the Danxia Sect." Mu Jueyan was dressed in red, like fire: "Some of you have just come, and you should redouble your efforts." ”

"Yes." Lowered in unison.

Mu Jueyan's eyes swept towards everyone, and finally fell on Lan Wujiang: "Especially you, you should concentrate on cultivation, and the future is limitless." ”

The tone that was still stern before was also a little softer at this time.

Although Mu Jueyan did not name him, when he looked at it, everyone's eyes also fell on Lan Wujiang.

And the expectations that Mu Jueyan placed on Lan Wujiang were naturally self-evident.

When she left, the crowd dispersed in twos and threes.

Lan Xiaowu held Lan Wujiang's arm with a look of envy: "Sister is so powerful, as soon as she arrived in the Danxia Sect, she was appreciated by the head of the sect!" ”

As soon as the conversation changed, she smiled again and said, "But also, it is not surprising that my sister's talent test shocked everyone!" ”

Lan Xiaowu's voice was not loud or small, but it was enough for the people around him to hear.

At the rally, everyone was already dissatisfied with Mu Jueyan's special attitude towards Lan Wujiang, and when they heard her words, their eyes were even sharper.

What's more, passing by them, he sneered at them, and deliberately gave Lan Wujiang a look.

Living in the shadows since he was a child, and then sending people under the fence, Lan Wujiang is naturally extremely sensitive to strange attitudes.

She didn't want to make a lot of enemies when she first arrived, so she pressed her index finger to Lan Xiaowu's lips and made a silent gesture.

"Be quiet." She suppressed her voice, her voice low.

"We didn't do anything wrong...... Lan Xiaowu pouted, although reluctantly, he lowered his voice a lot.

They walked out for a while, but were suddenly stopped by a woman in a green shirt.

Lan Wujiang dodged left and right, but no matter where she went, she would collide with it.

When she raised her eyes, she saw that the man's eyebrows and eyes were like silk, but they were like a gentle knife.

"What's the matter?" Lan Wujiang spoke, unfazed.

The beautiful female voice squeamed into Lan Wujiang's ears: "This newcomer really doesn't understand the rules, reasoning, you should call me senior sister respectfully." ”

"It's a guest, so I should be respectful. But if it's not good, why should I be polite? Lan Wujiang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the cold light in her eyes was pressing towards her.

"You!"

"Dare to ask my sister's name?"

"Sunshine."

Hearing this, Lan Wujiang sneered: "The name is a good name, it's just a ......"

"Just what?" Xiang Yang frowned, his eyes sharpened.

"Nothing." Lan Wujiang shrugged his shoulders and was about to leave with Lan Xiaowu.

This indifference angered Xiang Yang even more. The egg hurts

She raised her hand to stop them, and stopped them.

"Provoke me, so easy to want to leave?" Xiang Yang shook his hand, and a steel whip jumped into his palm.

Lan Wujiang glanced at her: "It was Senior Sister who blocked my way, why talk about me provoking Senior Sister?" ”

This is true.

It was she who was unconvinced that Lan Wujiang had been favored by Mu Juyan when she first arrived, but so what?

She didn't mention a word, but Lan Wujiang was unruly.

If it weren't for this attitude, she wouldn't have slashed against each other.

"Less nonsense! I'm going to straighten out the sect for Master today! Xiang Yang swung out the steel whip and wrapped it around Lan Wujiang's arm, like a python, getting tighter and tighter.

It's just that Lan Wujiang raised his hand, and at the expense of burning the jade, he used his strength to pull Xiangyang a few steps.

Taking advantage of her unstable center of gravity, Lan Wujiang was like a lone wolf in the dark night, jumping in front of her in an instant, and struck her heart.

Xiang Yang staggered two steps, and looked at Lan Wujiang's eyes even more vicious: "Okay, if you want to play, I will accompany you." ”

Her pupils shrank, and the steel whip in her hand seemed to have spirituality, forcing Lan Wujiang away, but she didn't stop at all.

There was no life for the dead, but Lan Wujiang was slightly tired from the long confrontation.

She gasped, trying to steady her breath, but she couldn't.

Finding the loophole of Lan Wujiang, Xiang Yang lifted his wrist, poured a bit of aura into the steel whip, and then attacked Lan Wujiang head-on.

Lan Wujiang dodged, and although he was spared death, he was slashed by a straight steel whip from the side of his neck, and a blood mark spread to his chest.

The other party's cultivation is above her, and it is not a star and a half.

Lan Wujiang, who understood this truth, naturally would not fight hard with her.

Staying in the green mountains, she also understands the truth of not being afraid of no firewood.

It's just too late, Xiang Yang is approaching step by step, and the aura turns into a raging fire, splashing everywhere, hitting Lan Wujiang's body, and it will festered a few points in an instant.

"Stop fighting...... Lan Xiaowu exclaimed in a low voice on the side, but the battle between the two was fierce, and no one paid attention to what she said.

The dying Lan Wujiang leaned against the boulder, Xiang Yang looked down at her, his eyes contemptuous: "High talent? No matter how talented you are, it's just such a waste. ”

After a sneer, Xiang Yang left the place with his head held high, not forgetting to step on Lan Wujiang's palm.

"Sister." Lan Xiaowu threw himself on Lan Wujiang and burst into tears.

Lan Wujiang's brows twisted into Sichuan characters: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying...... Help me back to my room. ”

Although she couldn't cry, Lan Xiaowu obediently followed Lan Wujiang's instructions and helped her back to the room.

She was half-lying on the couch, trying to regulate, but in vain.

Lan Wujiang was resentful in his heart, Xiang Yang made a move just now, forced her life, and severely injured her.

This also strengthened her determination that she needed strength to protect herself.

In the afternoon, Xiang Yang would always cultivate in an empty place.

She was focused, but she heard footsteps behind her.

The sound is soft, but it's real.

"Who?" Xiang Yang retracted his breath and quickly turned back, but there was no one behind him.

Just when she was stunned, someone slapped her on the chest, and this palm alone knocked her back several meters.

Xiang Yang was half-kneeling and propped himself up, his face wrinkled.

Fang Cai's blow almost shattered her internal organs.

And what appeared in front of her was a man with an extremely delicate appearance.

"Who are you?" After coughing violently, Xiang Yang violently spat out a mouthful of blood: "I've never seen you." ”

Feng Zhao didn't say a word, only came slowly towards her, and his steps were firm.

"Are you here to trouble the Danxia Sect? With me, you will never succeed! She staggered to her feet, lifted her aura, and her body glowed with blue light.

It's just that before the aura could penetrate the meridians, Feng Zhao shook her whole body, exuding a powerful force, shattering the protective aura she had erected.

This force made Xiang Yang dumbfounded.

"I'm just looking for you." He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiang Yang's neck and lifted her up by half a point: "The Danxia Sect is a decent family, so naturally it shouldn't be treated by inferior means, right?" ”

Xiang Yang's face was purple and blue, and his hands desperately slapped Feng Zhao's wrists, but in vain.

"Who the hell are you?" A few words came out of her mouth with difficulty.

She couldn't imagine that the Danxia Sect was heavily guarded, and a person of unknown origin would appear in front of her so easily.

And why is this person's strength so strong?

"You don't need to know." Feng Zhao spat lightly, his fingertips tightened a little.

Just when Xiang Yang was about to lose his breath, he suddenly let go and threw Xiang Yang to the ground.

"Did you think you were going to die?" He lowered his eyes and wiped his hands: "It's just for you to experience other people's pain." ”

"Don't let me see you next time, otherwise you won't be able to see such a good view again."

Just stunned, Feng Zhao disappeared in front of Xiang Yang, as if he had never been there.

It has been three days since Lan Wujiang was injured by Xiang Yang, and after pranayama, although her body has improved a lot, she can't hide the injury after all, and many people know about it.

"Sister, it's time to change the dressing." Lan Xiaowu sat down beside Lan Wujiang with a basin of warm water.

Half-faded Lan Wujiang's clothes, only to see a scarlet scar on top of the snow-white skin.

She soaked the towel cloth in the potion, and then rubbed it on Lan Wujiang's body little by little.

Lan Wujiang frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look out of the door.

It's not that it hurts, it's just that this scar is also a shame in another sense for her.

It's just that it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, as soon as he raised his eyes, Lan Wujiang felt that there seemed to be someone outside the door.

And the mottled figure cast on the door also confirmed her thoughts.

"Who is it?" Lan Wujiang asked, but there was no response, only a corner of the pink shirt floated by, fleeting.

She tilted her head in confusion and asked in a low voice, "Did I see it wrong?" ”

"Sister read that right." Lan Xiaowu didn't raise her head, and her tone was relaxed: "I think it's the sixth sister, I saw her look at the door twice yesterday, and then secretly left." ”

"Ranwen wine?" Lan Wujiang whispered these three words in his throat, and a little curiosity rose in his heart.

Good manners, what is she going to do.

If you come to laugh at her, you should come in and laugh at her, look at the door, who can be angry with her.

Lan Wujiang put on his clothes, leaned on the head of the bed, and thought with half-squinted eyes.

And Lan Wenjiu, who fled after being discovered by Lan Wujiang, only looked back after trotting all the way.

After making sure that no one was following, she stopped and calmed her breath.

Hearing that Lan Wujiang was seriously injured, she was originally very curious. After all, it's not normal for this madman to get hurt.

I took a sneak peek with curiosity, but who knew that something really happened to Lan Wujiang.

Lan Wenjiu felt a little strange in his heart, and wanted to go in, but stopped again.

For two days in a row, she just glanced at her from a distance through a door, and then left in a hurry.

She didn't want to see Lan Wujiang's face.