Everyone was stunned by this scene, in their eyes, the owner of the door was sacrosanct, and he was hugged by a little girl.

The contestants were also dumbfounded, and two of them had already been beaten down by their opponents because of distraction.

Nanle raised his head, his arms still tightly wrapped around his waist, and said, "Door master, this is what you said, no matter what, as long as I don't fall, I win." ”

There was no anger in Yi Ci's voice: "You are so bold. ”

Nanle said reasonably: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating. She lowered her voice, "Door master, I know that stepping on the door neither kills nor sets fires, and does good deeds that ordinary people can do, so accepting people is also casual, making an assessment is like joking, but I know that you are powerful, I really want to learn something from you, so I can walk the rivers and lakes and act righteously, you might as well accept me." ”

Yi Ci was irrefutable by the facts she said, so he had to say: "I said three good moves, but you are like this, how do you want the master of this sect to make a move?" Nanle hugged him to death.

"The main reason for the door is to make a move on me, then I will accompany you to take a mandarin duck bath." She believed that the owner of the door was unwilling to fall into the river in full view of everyone and lose face, so holding him was the best way.

"You ......" Listening to Nan Le's shameless words as a girl, Yi Ci suddenly felt that his face was a little hot, he was actually blushing by her, thinking that back then, when he threw her on the bed and pulled her belt, he didn't feel it at all! How can you blush now?

After the other four groups decided the winner, Nanle still hugged him tightly and refused to let go, Yi Qi said helplessly: "It's all over, still don't let go?" ”

Nanle said: "What if you lie to me again? ”

Yi Ci was taken aback, thinking that she had already discovered that she was Yi Ci, "Why again?" ”

Nanle thought about it, right, why? I just said it unconsciously, so I had to say what I thought in my heart: "I don't know, I always feel that you have lied to me before." ”

Yi Ci smiled secretly, and said indifferently: "The master of this sect has judged you to pass the assessment, and now you can always let me go, right?" ”

Nanle let go of him a little bit.

After returning to the Hidden Stepping Gate, Yi Ci assigned the five people left behind to various places as usual, and the other four branches of the Hidden Stepping Gate were in Jiangzhou, Yunzhou, Hezhou, and Liangzhou, and he specially ordered Nanle to stay in the imperial capital and personally awarded the purple suits of the seventh-level disciples, namely purple clothes, purple shoes, and purple hair accessories.

After dealing with all this, he attached it to her ear and said alone: "You're right, my acceptance is indeed like a joke, otherwise you wouldn't have come in, but since you have come in, you must abide by the door rules and be trained, otherwise you will be kicked out of the hidden door at any time, and now you are a seventh-level disciple, and you are also the one with the largest number of people, the lowest, and the closest to the door, do you see?" The one in the dark red clothes is the only first-level disciple, and he is also the little sect master," he pointed to Xu Xiancheng, "Anyone of any level is also likely to be replaced by others, the higher the level of disciples, the more things they will learn, I want to see where you can climb." He smiled secretly and walked away.

Nan Le looked at his back and tilted his head, hooking his lips evilly: "Where did you crawl?" Wearing that black robe, of course. "The disciple level is divided into red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, but the highest level is not the small door master, but the gate master, anonymous, let's wait and see, let you see how I climbed up little by little, and then pulled you down.

From now on, Nanle can live in the hidden door, including food, accommodation, and salary, although it is pitiful. In the hidden door, she can finally understand the mood of those disciples who risk death to take on the task of violating the door rules, because she really can't live anymore.

On the day of check-in, when Nanle went back to the inn to pack up her things, she accidentally found a black dress at the bottom of the small cupboard in the inner room, and she suddenly remembered that this was the clothes that Feng Chihao had fallen here, hidden enough to hide, and she only found out after so long.

Nan Le was thinking about whether to burn it or find a place to throw it away, and suddenly a brilliant idea flashed through her mind - when she was promoted to the fifth level of discipleship and learned light skills, she put on such a set of clothes and went to the Regent's Mansion to steal the heart flower, although Ming Yujing said that she was asking for ...... Forget it, stealing is pretty much the same.

The seventh-level disciple, the type of person at the bottom of the hidden door, is really the worst in everything.

Eating steamed bread and vegetarian white rice, that's all, and the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh level disciples are eating at separate tables in the same big cafeteria, Nan Le casually twisted his head to look at the other tables, it is all kinds of soups, all kinds of meat, all kinds of mellow aromas, she has been tearing the steamed buns angrily several times and can't wait to overturn the table, this damn monarchy, hierarchy.

The seventh-level disciples live in a small black room for ten people, fortunately, there are not too many female disciples, Nanle lives in a small black house with five other people, it is not too crowded, and it is very intimate with the change of seasons, cold in winter and hot in summer, the ground is humid all year round, there are often insects, snakes and mice or something, in the middle of summer, Nanle will be woken up by a few girls in the same bed at night, and then impatiently beat them with sleepy eyes to catch insects, and soon, she became everyone's idol.

On the second day of living in the small black house, the broken wooden door was kicked open, so there was another crack.

Everyone looked over, only to see a woman in orange swaggering in, holding her sword in her arms and shouting, "Who is the new here?" Come out for me! Seeing this second-level disciple couldn't help but make everyone tremble.

Nanle, who was squatting on the side of the bed, stood up, rolled up his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, "I am, what's wrong?" ”

Xu Yujin raised her chin, looked down at Nan Le and said, "It's you who hugged the door master, right?" Yo he, he's really a little vixen, and he will seduce the door master as soon as he comes! ”

Nanle tilted his head, looked at her calmly, and said provocatively: "So what." ”

Xu Yujin pulled out his sword and pointed at Nan Le, his eyes were sharp, "I warn you!" You'd better stay away from the doorman, or don't blame me for being rude! ”

The more she said this, the more Nanle wanted to confront her: "Far away? That's not good, the old lady will be the person who will be the wife of the door master in the future! ”

When Xu Yujin heard this, she immediately exploded angrily, "Fox spirit! Dare to say wildly, today I will clean you up for the door master! The sword in her hand moved swiftly towards Nanle.

Nan Le quickly dodged, picked up the arm behind him, and threw the mouse in his hand towards Xu Yujin.

Xu Yujin couldn't see clearly what the flying gray thing was, and she knew that she was subconsciously holding it in her hand, and she saw that it was a mouse! Xu Yujin was so frightened that she jumped three feet high and shouted: "Ahhhh Help me! Then he frantically rushed out the door.

Nan Le calmly put down his sleeves, and his face did not change with disdain, "Cut, you can still be a second-level disciple here." It was not in vain to scare her like this, Nanle caught mice under the bed for a long time.

The others immediately surrounded Nanle and complimented: "Wow, Sister Nanle, you are so amazing!" ”

"Yes, yes, Sister Nanle, you don't know, that Xu Yujin has been arrogant and reckless for a long time because the little door master likes it."

Nan Le pondered: "Little door master? Xu Xiancheng? Like her? ”

"Yes, but Senior Sister Xu seems to like the master of the door."

Nanle can also see it: "Love triangle, it's really interesting." ”

Stepping on the door rules, the seventh-level disciple is promoted to the sixth-level disciple, and it needs to be exchanged for twenty gold leaves, and completing a task can get the corresponding number of gold leaves according to the value of the task, otherwise, if the task fails, the corresponding number of gold leaves will be subtracted according to the value of the task.

Nanle was full of confidence, thinking that when I played Glory, it was also at the king level.

With the belief that no matter how arduous the task is, how difficult it is, how dangerous it is, she must take over the first task that made her speechless again - to go to the Wang family in She Village, Nanshan, to farm on one acre and three cultivated land. Xindao, this hidden door is really a good organization to serve the people......

Although the value is only one gold leaf, Nanle still did not hesitate to go, after all, almost all tasks are worth one or two pieces in this way.

After a period of time, Nanle realized that it is not easy to be a farmer. She went down the mountain to pull grass, loosen the soil and plant trees, and went up the mountain to herd sheep and feed cattle and ducks, and only saved ten gold leaves when she was tired and half dead, but she was troubled that there was no task of higher value.

……

After Nanle recovered her golden-tailed chicken for Qu from Liucun in the western suburbs, she enjoyed the scenery of the western suburbs in early autumn on the way back, the cool wind swept the yellowed leaves through the valley and streams, and the brisk pleasure couldn't help but shuttle between Nanle's fingers and the atrium of the green silk, and the wind was in a good mood all the way.

Suddenly, the sound of whistling air in the autumn wind came from all around, and the killer of the Yushengmen rushed down the hillside and headed straight for Nanle.

Nan Le's expression tightened, and she pulled out her sword to resist twice, but she was a seventh-level disciple of the Hidden Door Where is the opponent of the low-level killer of the Rare Life Gate, it didn't take long for her to be scarred and bleeding, she took the opportunity to escape from the enemy's encirclement, the injuries on her body were throbbing and painful, making her unable to run fast, and the killers of the Few Life Gate were all vigorous and vigorous, she knew that she would be caught sooner or later, and she was afraid that she would die in this wilderness this time.

When Nanle was about to fall to the ground in pain, he felt that the chase behind him was getting slower and slower, and the movement was getting smaller and smaller, and he was about to look back, when he suddenly crashed into a person's chest unprepared.

He was wearing a white robe, standing quietly, Nan Le raised his head in astonishment, it was Feng Chi Hao.

After seeing Feng Chi Hao, the killers of the Liushengmen all stopped and looked at each other.

Nan Le didn't have time to think about why, she covered the bleeding wound, and pulled Feng Chi Hao's sleeve weakly with one hand: "Hurry up, go quickly......" The Feng Chi Hao in Nan Le's eyes was just a weak scholar with a polite temperament.

Feng Chihao was silent, looked at her and said lightly, "You are injured."

Nan Le wanted to vomit blood angrily: "Nonsense! If you don't leave, you'll get hurt! Come on! ”

"You go over there and wait for me." After speaking, Feng Chi Hao rose into the air and came to the killers of the Liaoshengmen in a circle, the killers were so frightened that they took a step back, they were all silent, Feng Chi Hao spoke, "Come and fight!" ”

The killer hesitated, then rushed up and fought him.

Nan Le shook his head and said, "Don't die, this person is really ...... Ah" The wound was hurting again, and Nanle was also afraid that those killers would come to her again after Feng Chihao died, so she staggered away holding the wound.

But he is a smart man, and since he dares to fight, he must be somewhat sure.