"Boy, there are two hits!" Commander Huang looked away, and finally showed a kind smile to Lu Zi'an.

"Commander Huang has won the award, if it weren't for Brother Mu's deliberate concession, I would never have taken the lead. As soon as these words came out, it made Commander Huang smile even more, and the faces of the monks below looked better.

"Don't be too humble, you've passed this level, now you're one of the recruits! Congratulations!" Commander Huang pointed to the position behind the monks and said, "You go there to meditate first, and the elders from all the halls will come to choose someone later." ”

Lu Zi'an understood, and went straight through the monks, most of those monks were a realm cultivator, and when he saw Lu Zi'an, he was very respectful, and there was a trace of fear, obviously frightened by the hand he had just had.

It's just that Lu Zi'an didn't care about it, he was still a little happy in his heart, and secretly said that he was lucky, if it wasn't for Mu Lituo, he wouldn't have won so easily, and even the outcome of the victory or defeat was still unknown.

Lu Zi'an came to his own place, sat cross-legged, and was just about to meditate, when a short and fat monk next to him secretly glanced at Commander Huang, who had already settled in front of him, and then leaned over to Lu Zi'an's side and whispered: "You are really good!"

Lu Zi'an turned his head to the plate-sized face, and said flatly, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

The fat man was not annoyed by Lu Zi'an's tepid attitude, but became more interested in Lu Zi'an, and said enthusiastically: "My name is Friday and Saturday, how about making friends?"

"Hmm!" Lu Zi'an didn't know him, but he wouldn't make enemies to him for no reason, so he shook hands with Friday and Saturday, which was considered to be an acquaintance.

"You're really good!" the fat man repeated what he had just said: "Do you know what? This batch of recruits was selected from thousands of people after more than a month of military testing, and if you look at it now, there are less than forty left!"

When Lu Zi'an heard this, he glanced at it and found that if this was the case, he immediately had an intuitive understanding of the elimination rate, and he was even more glad that he was lucky, and he also understood that these monks didn't like him as a backdoor soldier.

"I also came in through the back door!" The fat man was a little shameless, causing the surrounding monks to glare back at him a few times, and when they saw Lu Zi'an's gaze sweeping, they took it back stupidly.

"My father is one of the elders of the Battle Hall, right?

Although Lu Zi'an is also half of the back door soldiers, he himself is resistant to this kind of behavior, and now when he hears that the fat man is proud of this here on Friday and Saturday, he immediately feels a little disgusted.

But the next sentence on Friday and Saturday made Lu Zian feel a little good.

"My father said that he could let me enter the battle hall directly, but I didn't agree, I just want to start from the bottom, and then do it even higher than him!" Friday and Saturday were full of power, clenched his fists, and then took out a black object from his arms and threw it to Lu Zi'an: "Here you go, count it as a meeting gift! I just learned the Tao by tinkering with this thing!"

Lu Zi'an stretched out his hand to take it, and when he looked at it, it was a small black dog made of metal, frowned, and asked, "What is this?"

"You pour some Yuan Power into it, and you'll know it when you try it!" Friday and Saturday were very proud.

Lu Zi'an carried a little yuan force in his hand, and a white light on the little black dog's body flickered, and then it moved, first pouting his ass and wagging his tail in Lu Zi'an's hand, and then trotted in circles there.

"It's kind of interesting. Lu Zi'an looked at it interestingly and asked, "Is this a puppet?"

The fat man nodded meaningfully and said, "What I feel is the way of puppets, I like to make these small things on weekdays, I want to join Qishitang!"

Before Lu Zi'an could continue to talk with Friday and Saturday, Commander Huang's noisy words made the two of them stuff what they wanted to say back into their mouths, and even shrank their necks.

Seeing that he couldn't talk anymore, he winked at Lu Zi'an on Friday and Saturday, meaning that he would have a chance to talk again in the future, Lu Zi'an nodded and agreed.

Lu Zi'an settled, he had some insights that needed to be carefully explored, this perception was that when he and Chen Xi'er and Huo Feng were hiding outside Tianxing Town, they suddenly got the blessing of Lingxin, and then there was a series of battles, and there was no time for him to seize that opportunity, and now that he has free time, he naturally has to take a good look.

On the martial arts field, dozens of recruits entered the arena one after another, and only the sound of wind blowing and sand remained.

The words are divided into two ends, at this moment, the county government is in the palace of agreement, Su Zhenyue is sitting in the first place, Chen Xi'er stands behind him, and looks at the four people sitting down with some nervousness.

These four people are all the strongest people in the county government except for Su Zhuyue, one of them is an old man with gray hair and bright eyes is Mo Fan, the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, the masked woman with a silver long sword behind her is Xiao Zi'er, the hall master of the War Hall, and a white-robed man holding a folding fan is the hall master of the affairs hall, and the last Qishi Hall master is a blind old woman, who meditates silently with a cane in her hand.

"Now that we're all here, let's start!" Su Zhenyue's jade arm shook, and the door of the Heyi Hall slowly closed, and the two dragons carved on the door breathed out, intertwined with each other, and the reflected light enveloped the entire Heyi Palace, which not only formed the power of the formation to isolate the eavesdropping, but also brought light to the hall.

"County Lord, I don't know who this is behind you?" Mo Fan was the first to speak and asked out loud.

"Zi'er, this is your junior sister Chen Xi'er. Su Zhenyue did not answer Mo Fan directly, but stopped Xiao Zi'er.

Xiao Zi'er nodded slightly, and she still showed a smile to Chen Xi'er under the veil.

"Xi'er has seen Senior Sister!" Chen Xi'er owes money.

"The county lord has a good vision, a Zi'er, a Xi'er, all of them are all world-sour, but enough for those leaders, the elders are crazy!" The white-robed man put away his fan and quipped, looking at Xiao Zi'er, with admiration and admiration in his eyes.

"I don't know why the county lord asked me to come this time?" Mo Fan saw that Chen Xi'er was also someone close to Su Zhenyue, so he no longer shy away from it, and asked.

Su Zhenyue tapped the armrest with her fingertips, pondered for a moment, and said, "On this outing, I met Chang Tianjing and fought with him. ”

"Chang Tianjing!" Mo Fan slapped his chair and stood up instantly, his eyes widened angrily, thinking that it was because he had failed to pursue Chang Yun at the beginning, and he had lost face and had been haunted by it.

"The county lord told us back then that Chang Yun's murder was just directed by Chang Tianjing himself, and now that Chang Tianjing has reappeared, I wonder if it will cause panic among the people in the county?"

"Please also ask the county lord to tell Chang Tianjing where he is, and he will clean up the portal himself!"

Xiao Zi'er has a subordinate relationship with Su Zhenyue on business, but in private it is a master-apprentice relationship.

However, when Xiao Zi'er heard Chang Tianjing's name at this time, her body was already full of sword energy, and her killing intent was strong, obviously because she was ashamed that Chang Tianjing was such a scum in the battle hall.