Xiliang Sword Pavilion!

The moment they heard the name, almost all the students were stunned.

"Xiliang Sword Pavilion enters the city! All of you are gone! ”

An even sharper shout came from behind.

This was followed by the crushing of wheels, the chirping of livestock, and the cursing of personnel.

The cars and horses that were originally crowded together behind seemed to be violently broken, and everyone was avoiding in embarrassment, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"Xiliang people are too deceitful, right?"

Hong Shan's angry scolding came from the carriage next door.

"Not really." Duan Lizheng, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes and looked at him with a complicated expression.

"That group of people doesn't have to do anything, and they can get others to make way for them."

This is indeed the case.

Hong Shan's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The crowd of cars and horses parted like knives and axes.

A team of more than a dozen horses appeared in front of everyone.

Xiliang Sword Pavilion is unmanned in a carriage.

Everyone on the horse was dressed in thin green clothes, except for a long sword at his waist, there were no accessories on it, and the expressions on his faces were uniformly cold and hard.

In the warm sunshine, everyone felt a chill rushing to their faces.

In the eyes of cultivators, this is not only cold, but also murderous.

Everyone shrunk their necks and touched the goosebumps on their arms with palpitations.

The aura emanating from the collective of that group of people was too sharp, and it was actually dazzling at a glance.

It wasn't like a dozen people, it was more like a dozen swords coming at them.

Beside the disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, whether it was a person or a horse, they all hurried to avoid it as if they were halfway pierced by something, simply out of instinct for danger.

"These wild wolves ......," Hong Shan said through gritted teeth.

In the eyes of the Great Zhou cultivators.

The disciple of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion is a wild wolf born in the Xiliang Snow Plain.

Hong Shan said this but didn't get a response, he frowned and looked to his side, only to find that Duan Lizheng was staring at the team of disciples of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, his expression a little stunned.

"What's wrong?" Hong Shan knew that with Duan Lizheng's realm, he was not a character who would be easily frightened by the Xiliang Sword Pavilion.

Duan Lizheng looked at the pair of men and women who were at the front of the horse, and pursed his lips.

"This year, Mo Han and Ruan Qing are both here......" he muttered, his voice unable to hide his shock, "What's going on......

"Who?" Seeing him like this, Hong Shan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Do you know those two?"

"There is no disciple of Tiance Academy who does not know these two people." Duan Lizheng smiled bitterly.

At this time, as if in response to his words, the exclamations of students were also heard one after another from the other carriages on the road.

"The senior brother and senior sister of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion actually went out of the mountain together?"

"What's going on? Do these two have to take the exam? ”

"It's over, it's over......"

"Senior brother and senior sister of Xiliang Sword Pavilion?" Hong Shan looked at Duan Lizheng in amazement.

"The man at the front is named Mo Han," Duan Lizheng said slowly with a long sigh, "and the woman at the back is named Ruan Qing." ”

"These two are both disciples of the Sword Saint," Duan Lizheng looked into Hong Shan's eyes, "You know what I mean by that, right?" ”

Hong Shan opened his mouth wide.

The seven great masters who surpassed the day after tomorrow and entered the innate realm.

"One wood, one stone, one husband and wife, one gold, one sword and one Bodhi." Among the "a sword." ”

The master of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, the Sword Saint Dugu Sword.

"Mo Han was raised by the Sword Saint since he was a child, and Ruan Qing appeared relatively suddenly, and it is said that he is a closed disciple of the Sword Saint."

Duan Lizheng continued, "Although she started late, she had an amazing record within the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Saint stipulated in the Pavilion that no matter the order of entry, the disciples would call her Senior Sister. ”

Hongshan finally understood what was happening.

The leader of the younger generation of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion appeared outside the Divine Capital at the same time.

This is no less than a bolt from the blue for students participating in the examination, especially for those participating in the martial arts examination.

The young man's voice, which had been full of energy, was a little vain, and he couldn't help but clench the hilt of his sword.

Of course, he was not alone.

The aura of the Great Zhou cultivators in the entire air changed, and many martial arts students lifted their curtains, staring at the group of people passing by with expressionless expressions with solemn expressions, shocked or desperate.

In the face of such terrible rumors and backgrounds, almost no martial arts student can still maintain a normal heart......

Except for the bewildered girl sitting in the carriage.

"Mohan? Nguyen Qing? ”

Zhu Luan looked at Xu Fengniang and Wang Jinzi with solemn expressions in front of him, blinked his eyes, and looked a little innocent.

"I don't know the name of the person."

If he hadn't been sitting, Wang Jinzi suspected that he would have to fall when he heard this.

"Xiliang Sword Pavilion is still so talented." She said slowly.

"I don't know any more talents."

Wang Jinzi, who was about to speak, almost choked on these words.

No, what should have been a compliment came out of this person's mouth, but how did it feel so ironic.

"But since he is a disciple of the Sword Saint, he must be very powerful." Zhu Luan said with a smile.

"Of course," Xu Fengniang said rarely, with a complicated expression, "According to common sense, there is only one of these two at most." ”

"I haven't heard of it before," she said with a look of shame on her face, "how could it be ...... this year?"

Oh, yes......

Zhu Luan couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Although she didn't know these two people, she could understand that these two people were not ordinary people by looking at the reactions of the people around her.

Da Zhou's national test this year, can it be more exciting?

It seems that the nightmare national test of the new generation is about to appear again.

"This proves that the Xiliang Sword Pavilion is going to make a big move," Zhu Luan said expressionlessly.

"Oh no......" she sighed and was about to say her guess when another shout came from ahead.

It was a man's voice.

"I'll be invited to open the way!"

The man at the front had already walked to the front of the city wall at this time, and the voice containing the rich true yuan resounded in the sky.

Hearing this, the stunned feelings on everyone's faces were uncontrollable.

The senior brother and senior sister of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion are actually just opening the way?

"And who else is coming?" Wang Jinzi was stunned in the carriage.

Zhu Luan was silent.

Xu Fengniang was also silent.

Wang Jinzi looked at the two silent women in the carriage, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

Who else can make these two people ride horses to clear the way?

At this moment, a middle-aged man's loud voice came from above the city wall.

"I am Fan Lexian, the dean of the lower courtyard of Tiance Academy!"

As soon as these words came out, all the students were shocked.

Although it is a lower court, it is actually the dean of Tiance Academy!

Welcome to the Dean of Tiance Academy!

Zhu Luan's fists on his knees were clenched, and his eyes flashed.

The name is already coming out.

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