Chapter 21: Snatching

As soon as the words fell, the flare lifted into the air again, this time in a northeast direction.

Half an hour ago......

Ren Xianlong led everyone to the northeast, and just after parting ways with Lin Xiu and the others, there was a sound of conversation in front of him.

"Senior Brother Song Wen, there is a signal flare in the northwest, shall we rush over?"

The short and obscene man was Zhao Peng, pointing to the northwest direction and shouting excitedly.

Song Wen looked like a scholar, no different from the scholars of ancient times, and he was holding a fan in his hand.

"Is it too late to get over now?" Song Wen asked rhetorically.

Zhao Peng twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and nodded again and again: "Senior Brother Song Wen is right, it's me who didn't think it through." ”

Song Wen unfolded the fan, fanned it elegantly, and said elegantly: "There is a new life in the northwest direction, and according to my judgment, there will definitely be a new student in the northeast direction!" ”

If you want to end the assessment, go to the registration office of the outer disciples, this is inevitable, if you really rush there, the Black Dragon Team is waiting there, and it will be a matter of killing in seconds.

Since there is no signal flare from the registration office of the outer disciples, it means that the new disciples have not yet arrived, and there will definitely be a group of novices in the northeast.

I have to say that Song Wen has a strong logical ability, and with simple information, he can associate what happened later.

Ren Xianlong pulled down everyone and made a shushing motion.

"Qiu Yan, you take three people to touch the back of the white-faced scholar, wait for the four of us to face it, and you will sneak attack." Ren Xianlong frowned and commanded cautiously.

This is a battle that cannot be lost, the enemy is close at hand, you can't dodge, since you can't dodge, you can only rely on your wrist.

Qiu Yan is not a weak player in the middle of the Taoist realm, and it is still a bit far from people from a family like Ren Xianlong.

"Okay." Qiu Yan didn't drag the mud and water, and casually ordered the three of them to touch Song Wen's back.

In order to create an opportunity for Qiu Yan, Ren Xianlong must attract Song Wen's attention.

"White-faced scholar, are you looking for me?" Ren Xianlong shouted loudly in his rough voice.

Song Wen and his entourage all focused on Ren Xianlong, and in Song Wen's opinion, Ren Xianlong's approach was no different from giving points.

Even Ren Xianlong stood up, and it was useless for the remaining three to continue squatting, so they simply stood up again and again.

"Do you think four people can resist?" Song Wen sneered, but his eyes searched around for the whereabouts of the other four.

The team must have a minimum of eight people to start the assessment, which means that in addition to Ren Xianlong's four, there are four other people.

Ren Xianlong's face was slightly angry: "You can try!" ”

"Hah!" Ren Xianlong roared, pulled out the peachwood sword from his back, and slashed it down with a sword.

Heavy as Mount Tai -

The heavy sword was cut down, and Song Wen raised his hand and used a fan to block it.

A huge force came from the fan, which shook the tiger's mouth and hurt, and as a last resort, he held the fan with both hands and tried his best to block the sword.

The weight on the sword continued to increase, and cold sweat oozed from Song Wen's forehead, and he turned the fan vigorously to remove the force from the peachwood sword.

He looked at Ren Xianlong with a shocked look in his eyes, and scolded in his heart: "Is this really the strength of the middle stage of the Taoist realm?" The strength of his own Taoist realm in the later stage resisted hard, and he was slightly injured by shock. ”

The strongest among Song Wen and his party is Song Wen, who was suppressed by Ren Xianlong at this time, and such an opportunity is rare.

"Autumn Rock! Do it! Ren Xianlong shouted.

Qiu Yan led the four of them out of the grass and used the peachwood sword to hit the acupuncture points, which would not have an effect, and they could not move for the time being.

The lineup, which was originally not far apart, was forcibly broken by Ren Xianlong.

"I'm fighting with you!" The short and fat Zhao Peng was forced back by Qiu Yan's sword, and said coldly: "You are not worthy." ”

After the whole team did not have Song Wen, the situation collapsed, and Ren Xianlong dragged Song Wen, so that Song Wen had no chance to support.

Qiu Yan's strength, after easily solving one person, the situation quickly became two to one, three to one, and finally was completely eaten.

"Are you still going to hold on?" Ren Xianlong couldn't bear to say.

Song Wen, who looks like a weak scholar, has a very stubborn temper, even if he is the last person left, he has to defeat him before he can snatch his merit points.

"I'm talking when you knock me down." Song Wen looked around at the people in a circle, and smiled helplessly.

Eight dozen one, do you still need to have any questions?

This time when he returned to the courtyard of the outer disciples, there was no light on his face, and the new students robbed him of the merit points, which was completely black on the old students' faces.

Ren Xianlong said admiringly: "I'm sorry, I've offended." ”

In this case, it is not possible to put all people at risk for the sake of individualism.

Eight people went up together, and let him Song Wen is strength in the late stage of the Taoist realm, and he couldn't withstand the bombardment of the middle stage of the eight Taoist realms.

In the end, he lay on the ground weakly, allowing others to snatch the value card.

"Just like a dream, I also snatched the merit points of the outer disciples of the Kunlun Sect." Qiu Yan excitedly held the score card, rubbed it repeatedly, and couldn't put it down.

"Hehe, as long as you don't meet the Black Dragons, it should be okay." Ren Xianlong scratched his head and smiled honestly.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Ren Xianlong glanced at the northwest direction, which was where Lin Xiu was.

"Presumably, Lin Xiu and the others have encountered the same situation, I hope to reach the registration office of the outer disciples safely." Ren Xianlong muttered to himself.

Song Wen lay on the ground and took out a signal flare from his pocket, hoping that someone would intercept Ren Xianlong and his party.

Smack-

The group was still immersed in joy, and the signal flare that lifted off was like an alarm bell, waking everyone up.

"It's not good, the location is exposed, get out of here." Ren Xianlong's sensitive alertness reacted immediately, and he hurriedly led people to the northeast to continue to hurry.

The team that was preparing to rush to the northwest all rushed to the northeast, after all, the distance was not too long, and the situation in the northwest direction was unknown.

On Ren Xianlong's side, the strength is almost the same, but fortunately, the strength of the team he met is not too strong.

is similar to the team led by Jia Qiang, just one in the late stage of the Taoist realm, and the rest of the outer disciples, even in the early stage of the Taoist realm.

Who would have thought that the disciples in this assessment were all in the middle of the Taoist realm.

The other two teams rushed to the northeast and intercepted them in an encirclement state.

One of the people running in the front, with long hair fluttering, wearing a fairy skirt, holding a very thin long knife, ran forward quickly with an expressionless face.

"Senior Sister Liu Qing, why did you suddenly rush to the northeast?" Su Qiaoqiao pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

Originally, the northwest direction was about to arrive, but he forcibly changed the direction and ran to the northeast without stopping.

Liu Qingliu frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "This freshman is a little different, Ma Dong is also rushing to the northeast, and the two teams can take care of each other together." ”

If the person who asked the question was not Su Qiaoqiao, Liu Qing would have glared at him coldly, who could join the disciples of the Kunlun faction, who would not be a little arrogant in his heart.

The Kunlun faction casually pulled someone out, and they didn't want to have any family power.

Of course, Lin Xiu can't be counted.

In the other team, Ma Dong noticed Liu Qing who was following closely behind, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said with a smile: "It's really rare to let the eldest lady of the Liu family follow behind our ass." ”

"Senior Brother Ma, isn't this just the opportunity to perform?" Another handsome man said with a light smile.

Ma Dong smiled very happily: "Then I will bother the brothers to behave, and the matter will be that I will invite everyone to drink." ”

The team with Ma Dong basically wants to be next to the big tree of the Ma family, and no one will have an opinion on this.