Fake hits?

Ye Ming was stunned, and then couldn't cry or laugh.

Unexpectedly, the duel between himself and Lin Dong was regarded as a fake fight by them.

But this is also to blame them, who let themselves turn off the skill effects, otherwise, just those dozens of sword qi can scare them out.

"It's useless to talk too much, you or me first?" Ye Ming raised his umbrella and asked.

"Hmph, I don't bother to do it to you first, come on." The disciple said arrogantly.

Ye Ming was too lazy to speak when he heard it, and he threw it over with another trick of 'strengthening the fragrance traces'.

Then, under the shock of everyone, a humanoid flying object, spurting blood, flew off the stage after slashing a beautiful parabola, and the sword in his hand was densely covered with cracks, and it was scrapped directly!

The audience was shocked.

If the first time it was a fake fight, is it still a fake fight this time?

Everyone frightened the strength of this beautiful female disciple.

Oh my God, two moves defeated two level 4 peak cultivators, is this guy a level 5 cultivator with hidden strength?

No, even a level 5 cultivator can't do it to such an extent, could it be a level 5 peak, or even a level 6 cultivator?!

"Is there anyone else going up and up to challenge?" Ye Ming put the umbrella sword into the sheath, looked at the audience and asked.

The audience was silent, although they had doubts, but they were not stupid, and the person who could defeat the opponent in seconds was not something they could defeat.

After waiting for a while and not recognizing it, Ye Ming was about to say something when the Divine Weapon Pavilion Master spoke.

"Well, I declare, uh... What's your name? ”

“... Back to the pavilion master, my name is Zhao Ling'er. ”

"I announce that the candidate sent to the General Sect by the 857 Branch Pavilion of the Shushan Sect is Zhao Ling'er, a miscellaneous disciple of the Tianxiang Pavilion. That's the end of the competition, let's all disperse. Zhao Ling'er, come here. “

Looking at Zhao Ling'er, a trace of regret flashed in Feng Lie's eyes, just now he received a transmission from the master, and couldn't help but say, "Zhao Ling'er, I just received a transmission from the master, and he said that he was going to go to the general dispatch tomorrow, and he would take you directly over when the time came." ”

Damn, this disciple of the water spirit wanted to enjoy it himself, but he didn't expect to let the old pervert in charge take the lead, and he happened to go to the general faction, I think you just went outside to enjoy this tender cabbage!

"Master... Yes, the disciple knows. Ye Ming's face changed slightly, but he immediately covered it up, but an infinite killing intent arose in his heart.

What happened to go to the headquarters, he must have seen that I was leaving, and there was no chance to do it again, so he made such an excuse.

Ye Ming sneered in his heart, do you think I will let you get your wish?

Back in the room, Ye Ming looked at Chen Meiqia and the three of them in the room, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ling'er, you're leaving tomorrow, we'll see you off."

"Ling'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't have disobeyed you, although you haven't looked for me, but I know that you must hate me in your heart, I'm sorry." Chen Meiqia said with red eyes.

"Ling'er, I knew I couldn't keep you here, everyone and friends, I wish you a happy time in the general faction."

Listening to the sincere voices of the three of them, Ye Ming smiled slightly: "Let the past pass, we will always be friends." By the way, Micha, I have something to ask you..."

......

At dawn the next day, Zhong Kui came to the 108 compound of Tianxiang Pavilion happily, he coveted Zhao Ling'er's beauty for a long time, and now he finally found a chance to eat her, and he didn't sleep all night.

However, when he saw the note on the door of Zhao Ling'er's room, his nose was crooked.

'Boss, the disciple didn't dare to let the head deign to send it, this morning I specially asked the master of Tianxiang Pavilion to send the disciple to the general faction, after you saw the disciple's message, the disciple should be in the general faction, and please forgive the master. ’

Zhong Kui was not angry, he could never have imagined that this Zhao Ling'er was so bold that he would ignore his order and let Long Qing, the master of Tianxiang Pavilion, send her.

It is estimated that Long Qing will do this in order not to let himself succeed.

Okay, don't blame me for being the fifteenth when you do the first year of junior high school, didn't you send Zhao Ling'er to the general faction? Then I'll take advantage of your absence to condense the ice to that, and I'll let you taste my current mood!

Zhong Kui was just about to go to find Bing Ning, when suddenly, a message from the elder guarding the treasure vault made his face change greatly, the treasure of the town faction, the flawless quality demon subduing umbrella - missing!

According to Zhao Ling'er's instructions, Chen Meiqia found Liu Lian and handed over 100 purple gold coins and a letter to Liu Lian.

Liu Lian opened the letter suspiciously, and immediately sat on the ground dejectedly.

"Liu Lian, I'm Zhao Ling'er. Thank you for your care and help during this time. I know you're interesting to me. But I'm sorry, I have my own mission, and I don't think about the relationship of children until I complete it. I know that you spent a lot of money on building my weapons, and this money can be considered my compensation. I'm gone, don't read it, we'll see you again if there's a fate. ”

Liu Lian knew the notice of the general selection of people, but he didn't think that Zhao Ling'er, who was a level 3 cultivator, would go to the competition, let alone that Zhao Linger's strength would be so rebellious, and he defeated 2 miscellaneous disciples at the peak of the fourth level in two moves, and became the final winner, which hurt him, and he didn't even see Zhao Ling'er for the last time.

"Senior brother, let's take a look. A genius like Zhao Ling'er is not something that we little people can keep. ”

“... Hehe, self-inflicted, self-inflicted. You're Chen Meiqia, right, can I invite you to drink? Whatever you want to drink, you can't get drunk tonight! ”

“... Brother... Good. ”

....

On the way, the speed of the Tianxiang Pavilion Pavilion Master was extremely fast, and in less than 1 hour, he took Ye Ming to the front of the headquarters of the Shushan faction in the imperial capital.

"Pavilion Master, thank you." Ye Ming bowed gratefully to Pavilion Master Long Qing.

"No thanks, I just don't want you to be ... Okay, the resources of the general sect to cultivate disciples far exceed the distribution, I hope you have a good future, I'm leaving. After Long Qing glanced at Ye Ming deeply, he turned around and flew into the sky.

After Ye Ming watched the figure of the pavilion master disappear completely, he took the lock demon order and came to the guard at the gate of the general faction.

At the entrance of the gate stood a machine, and next to the machine stood a sign - the registration office.

Ye Ming walked over and had fun, isn't this a face brushing machine, I didn't expect the general faction to play such a high-tech thing.

Ye Ming stood up, followed the prompts on the screen, pointed his face at the machine camera, and put the lock demon order into the card slot on the side of the screen.

After the machine automatically swept Ye Ming's face and the lock demon order, a line of words came out of the screen.

'Shushan faction 857 assigned Zhao Ling'er, and the verification passed. The identity of the lock demon order has been changed, please take the lock demon order to the reception of foreign disciples and wait for specific arrangements. Below is a route map of the specific address of the reception. ’

Ye Ming sighed: "Good guy, it is worthy of being the general faction, and there is even a reception place for foreign disciples, which is tall." ”

"Drop, the system detects that the player's Ye Ming's position is fixed, and the current position is far more than 100,000 meters away from the legendary weapon Thousand Machine Umbrella, the Thousand Machine Umbrella automatically returns to the player's backpack, and the system detects that there is a tracking mark on the Thousand Machine Umbrella, does it consume 100 purple gold coins to erase the tracking mark?"

After hearing the system prompt, Ye Ming smiled coldly, and he knew that Zhong Kui would definitely do things on the Qianji umbrella.

It's a pity that no matter how much he wants to break his head, he can't imagine that there will be a system in the world that can find his mark and erase it!

However, the cost of erasing is too high, if Yuan Yue hadn't given 1,000 purple gold coins, he would probably have to use his eldest brother's money again.

"Erase the Trace Mark!"

"The tracking mark has been successfully erased, and this erasure consumes 100 purple gold coins."