Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Women's Dispute

Early in the morning, Yan Xin walked in the ranks of the new disciples, thinking about what had happened last night. Even Gu Baixiu stepped forward to say hello, she didn't have a match.

Because she almost became famous in the first battle of the banquet yesterday, there were also a few colleagues who won the third battle at the same time to point fingers at her.

"Senior Sister Liu, how was your rest yesterday?"

Meng Jiu suddenly appeared, breaking the memories of Yan Xin.

It's only been one night, and Meng Jiu has already changed her name to junior sister so quickly, is this sure that she can pass the next trial, or does she intend to climb the relationship?

Yan Xin smiled and replied, "It's okay." ”

Seeing that Yan Xin was not moved at all by his thoughtfulness yesterday, Meng Jiu couldn't help but mention: "Is the ointment available for Senior Sister Liu?" ”

"Ointment? What ointment. ”

Yan Xin pretended not to know and asked.

Meng Jiu's expression changed, as if he realized something, and then regained his composure: "It's okay, Senior Sister Liu is familiar with the environment with them first, and I still have to go to the door to receive today's new disciples, and I will look for you another day." ”

Yan thought to himself, since those two girls dared to cheat themselves like this, they should bear the corresponding consequences.

Since they felt that Meng Jiu and himself had some ulterior secrets, then Yan Xin wanted to show them the performance.

Following this team all the way, Yan Xin felt that this broken military gate was really much more majestic than the greedy wolf gate, look at the white and flawless pillar, the gate made of pear blossom wood inlaid with emerald stones, and the Wusha stone tablet made by Dali, Yan Xin really regretted that he did not choose to break the military gate earlier in his previous life.

"Junior brothers and sisters, my name is Zhuang Dezhao, and I am in the same class as your senior brother Meng Jiu, I believe that yesterday you already had some understanding of Pojun Mountain, and today I will mainly tell you how to learn the simplest martial arts."

An ordinary-looking, plainly dressed man walked out slowly, if he hadn't recommended himself for a while, Yan Xin would have thought that he was also a new disciple.

After all, she has been in Pojun Mountain for so many years, and she has seen senior brothers like Meng Jiu and Gu Baixiu, who are not angry and arrogant, and have extraordinary weapons.

If Meng Jiu is a blue peacock who has always liked to show off his might, then he must be a little sparrow on the side.

"I am known for my superb martial arts, before teaching you new kung fu, you need to adjust your internal breath first, only when your internal breath is stable can you get twice the result with half the effort."

"Everyone is here."

Zhuang Dezhao looked around and found a woman with an unearthly temperament in the corner, and couldn't help but wonder: "This is ......"

Yan Xin didn't notice the woman either, and she remembered that the woman wasn't assessed with them.

"Qi Weiyang, this year's new disciple."

Green silk and white snow, Ying Ying grasps it, and it can be regarded as half an iceberg beauty.

The woman's voice was soft, without personal emotion, as if she had no expectations for anything.

This kind of behavior is very similar to Gu Baixiu, seeing her walking with a sword, you know that her strength is not low, I am afraid that she is a difficult character.

Then, a little senior brother came forward and muttered a few words to Zhuang Dezhao, and he nodded and skipped the topic.

Such an unsightly move made Yan Xin and the others wonder if this woman should have come in because she used the silver, or had something else to do with the broken military gate.

"Junior brothers and sisters, please take a seat first, and then I will demonstrate a set of mental formulas. You can write it down and then follow along with your luck. ”

Zhuang Dezhao always spoke in a consultative tone, unlike Meng Jiu's side, which must not be questioned.

Yan Xin looked at Gu Baixiu who was opposite Qi Weiyang, and the two of them didn't talk much.

And the more Yanxin looked at it, the more he felt that they were a good match, the name Qi Weiyang had never been heard of by Yanxin in the previous life.

After all, with such a look and temperament, it's hard not to think of being famous.

In fact, Yan Xin had already secretly analyzed it for the position of the first disciple, and among the new disciples in this session, she didn't see anything particularly strong except for Gu Baixiu.

I didn't think it would be challenging, but today the challenge came.

There are a total of three candidates for each class of first disciples, but they are not only facing the newcomers of this year, but also all the disciples who have not yet entered the ranks of the first disciples.

The first time I entered the training, all the disciples were very excited. They were afraid of missing every word that came out of their mouths, but Yan Xin was not bothered like this.

"Miss Liu, it's better for us to start with Senior Brother, you take the lead in the next step like this, be careful of backfire."

I don't know how Gu Baixiu saw it, and even Yan Xin herself didn't notice that she had finished the next action that Zhuang Dezhao wanted to teach.

I don't know how long I've been learning this simple and stable internal exercise, and this unique recipe is estimated to be recited backwards even in a dream.

"Senior brother, according to your cultivation, this little exercise should be no problem, you can see that Qi Weiyang is faster than me."

Yan Xin didn't care, feeling that Gu Baixiu was too conservative.

"No matter how you look at other people's martial arts, they are much more sophisticated than yours, of course I am more worried about you." Gu Baixiu answered Yan Xin's question seriously.

Yan Xin was indignant, no longer bothered with Gu Baixiu, and went down with a set of exercises for himself.

"The mountain behind our broken army gate is a cliff, and then it is the sea crossing......"

The man called Zhuang Dezhao explained in detail the rules of breaking the military gate in their respective exercises.

He looks very serious, he doesn't have a shelf as a senior brother at all, his clothes are washed white, and his hair is meticulously combed.

Back Mountain? Isn't it the place where Yanxin went yesterday, and behind it is Yuehai? So how did that guy turn over......

"The stone room on the right side of the back mountain is a forbidden place, if there is no permission from the master, my disciples are not allowed to enter and exit at will, and I hope that all the junior brothers and sisters will strictly follow the instructions of the master."

Zhuang Dezhao adjusted the movements of several disciples and walked in the direction of Yanxin step by step.

He glanced at Qi Weiyang's movements, and seemed to be very satisfied, Gu Baixiu was also expected, and when he turned to Liu Yanxin, he showed a very strange expression.

It's like wondering why all three of them are equally good.

You must know that in the previous life, in order to be able to successfully apprentice, she stayed up all night in her residence, hoping that she could fly first.

"In addition, although you have passed the entrance test, there are still many tests in the future, and the requirements for accepting apprentices for breaking the military door are not lower than those of any sect, so the test of mental law and martial arts virtue these days is more important."

Zhuang Dezhao walked back and forth, he needed to take care of every senior brother, ensure that their minds were correct at the beginning, and also instill the rules of breaking the military door into each of their minds.

Fortunately, the first class was just an introduction, just to arouse the interest of the disciples, but they didn't know that behind this was the real devil training.

At this time, the sun was already setting in the west, and Yan Xin and Gu Baixiu had dinner together in the dining room before returning to the female disciple's residence in Pojun Mountain.

She was happy to receive a lot of praise from Zhuang Dezhao all day, but when she went to her residence, she saw the two senior sisters who didn't want to see her at all, one embroidered and the other painted......

I don't know why, this week, Shan and Chen Lu stayed in the room all the time, and Yan Xin wondered why the management of the old disciples of the Broken Military Gate was so lax, and the two shortlisted disciples could be leisurely all day long.

If you don't know, you'll think this is Hongwen Academy.

Seeing Yan Xin come back, they didn't say a word after looking at each other, Yan Xin felt that something was not right, and after a glance, he found that his bed was dripping with water droplets.

She hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the quilt, the whole bedding was already soaked in a lot of water, and there was still mud and weeds in the pond on the couch.

Yan Xin suddenly got angry, picked up the futon and smashed it on the faces of the two people.

"I respect you as a senior sister, and I haven't talked much about you, so it's too much for you to do this."

Zhou Shan kicked off the futon and changed her appearance.

"Yo, junior sister, what are you talking about? Isn't it just that the futon is wet, why are you so careless? ”

"That's right, Senior Sister Yanxin, why do you blame us for wetting the futon yourself."

Chen Lu also came over to help, put away the embroidery, and took out a secret book of Broken Army Mountain and put it on the table.

Yanxin didn't understand her small movements, but just wanted to put an explanation.

"I just came back and saw that the futon was soaked, and there were only two of you in this room, could it be that something was wrong?"

"Since the junior sister thinks so, then I guess there is."

Zhou Shan smiled, as if she was a girl who didn't know the height of the sky.

The banquet is a little strange, and the actions of these two women today are too abnormal.

"You ......"

"What are you yelling about?"

As Yan Xin's words were interrupted, another high-pitched female voice came from outside the door.

A woman dressed in a purple dress walked in, her crown combed high, and the token of the first apprentice at her waist already identified her.

Looking at this face, Yan Xin was not familiar, but the domineering style on her body made Yan Xin feel uncomfortable.

"Senior Sister Qiu, this new disciple was wet by the futon himself, and instead complained about me and Chen Lu, we are really wronged." Zhou Shan walked up to the woman and took the lead in saying goodbye.

Chen Lu added a fire, and her face was full of grievances.

"That's right, senior sister, it's the first time I've seen a new disciple so arrogant, we've already told her, but it's still useless."

The purple-clothed woman glanced at the situation in the room and said, "I am the first disciple of the Broken Military Gate, and I am also their senior sister, my real name is Cheng Ziqiu. ”

Yanxin saw that her appearance was definitely not something she could offend, so she bought a good one first, and then prepared to explain.

"Hello, Senior Sister Ziqiu."

But before she could explain the reason, Cheng Ziqiu began to chatter.

"You are Liu Yanxin, since you have come to Pojun Mountain, you have to keep to yourself, you are not once and for all when you step in, if you have poor virtue, you can't get started, even if you climb a high branch, it's useless."

The meaning of this Cheng Ziqiu is already clear, Yanxin can enter this room because of Meng Jiu's prestige in breaking the military gate, but she forgot one thing, the people who can enter this room are definitely not idle people.

They may even have a bigger backer.