Chapter 21: The Test Begins

The man pointed his thumb to the tip of his nose: "Lao Tzu Li Jian, Li Shang is my own brother." ”

Oh...... Let's just say how familiar I am, it turned out to be Li Shang's brother, tsk, it's really not a family that doesn't enter the door, and the arrogant and domineering energy hasn't changed at all.

Shen Zhiyue said innocently: "I have known Li Shang for more than 20 years, and I have never heard that he still has a brother in Dongjing, but now that he is notorious, he has hooked out his brother, don't you think it's strange?" ”

"You!" Li Jian's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak, his face was very exciting.

Shen Zhiyue said with a straight face: "Your younger brother Li Shang was seriously injured in the same sect, the rumors confuse the public, and he wants to replace the master of the sect, so my faction will naturally deal with him." ”

"It's very sharp," Li Jian looked Shen Zhiyue up and down, and said, "I don't know if you can still talk so well in the martial arts arena." ”

Shen Zhiyue turned around and went up the mountain, ignoring this person anymore.

Walking through the ninety-nine-eighty-one steps of white marble made of the mountain gate avenue, the two finally walked to the guest gallery, into the eyes are a white flower does not know what to try stone made of the guest room, this party is really deserted, the place to live is also deserted and spotless.

After registering, the welcoming disciples took Shen Zhiyue and Mo Zijiang to a courtyard, with four or five side rooms, and the two of them chose one each.

There are more than 80 monks participating in the domain field test, except for the fifteen disciples of the three major sects themselves, the others are all sent by various small sects, and there are also some cloud tourists who join in the fun.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony and primary election.

This time, you must get a good ranking, Shen Zhiyue secretly decided.

The next day, the test ceremony, each family sat down, the sect master of the Taichi Sect was reading the oath of the ceremony, Shen Zhiyue looked back and forth, the crowd was crowded, not far from the square, there were small vendors in the city under the mountain to set up stalls, this was specially invited by the Taichi Sect, so that many monks could experience the local customs and folklore.

All kinds of snacks lined up on a small street, Shen Zhiyue really had never seen such a lively atmosphere, and her mood was also hot.

Mo Zijiang smiled: "Senior sister, are you nervous?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm a little nervous, looking forward to more." Shen Zhiyue didn't know where to get a string of sugar gourds, and went back while eating.

"I heard that there is a home noodles here in Taichi that are particularly delicious, I saw that there is a stall over there, senior sister, let's eat it later!" Mo Zijiang continued.

Shen Zhiyue immediately followed Mo Zijiang's hand and nodded, "Okay, okay!" ”

The ceremony lasted until noon, and after the various sects bowed, they went back to lunch, and the first examination officially began in the afternoon.

Every time I participate in the domain field test, there are rookies from various factions, and their levels are also different.

The initial test in the afternoon was relatively simple, and Shen Zhiyue drew the last, so he looked at the disciples in front of him to compete. Seeing the directors of each family, Shen Zhiyue also watched with a smile on the corner of his mouth when he watched it in the audience, attracting countless eyes.

Mo Zijiang is good at dying, and he met Li Jian, the big man who found fault that day.

Shen Zhiyue couldn't laugh anymore, because the two people on the stage seemed to be beckoning you to come and go, but it could be seen that Li Jian was better, and sure enough, Mo Zijiang was careless, and his wrist was pinched, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Li Jian unceremoniously punched Mo Zijiang in the lower abdomen, and another punch hit him in the face, and he flew out of the ring directly and was sentenced to lose. Li Jian compared the muscles on his arm to Shen Zhiyue, and stepped down with a big grin.