"Lord Huitian, the kid is willing to give it a try!" Ling Xingchen clenched his fists and saluted respectfully, looking grateful.

"Okay! I'll fulfill you, come here, and call a team leader over at will. Deputy Battalion Commander He commanded unhurriedly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes!"

The crowd of onlookers was boiling, but they didn't expect that the recruitment assessment of the city defense army, which was thought to be over, would lead to such a wonderful showdown.

This is definitely the most exciting recruitment of this time.

None of them paid attention to the late and those who had already passed the assessment on the side, and they were nervously looking forward to the next battle.

Can the boy in white work miracles?

Ling Xingchen stood in the center, his eyes were clear, and the sun shone on his handsome face, reflecting the handsomeness even more chic.

His white robe is fluttering, his long hair is fluttering, and his temperament is dusty, like a sword fairy who has descended from heaven to earth, which attracted the spring hearts of the girls who watched, secretly sent autumn waves, and even ignored the male tickets around him.

Of course, the man is envious and jealous at the moment, looking at the woman's obsessive and fiery eyes, he is angry, if it weren't for the recruitment site of the factory army, they would definitely go up to challenge him, first, to prove their strength, and secondly, to attract the attention of the opposite sex.

However, he has experienced a scene that has attracted the attention of the world many times, how can this little scene move him? He is calm and light, as if everything has nothing to do with him, and he does not care at all.

A moment later, a soldier came to the square with a man in a white robe and silver armor and a silver cloak in his twenties.

When everyone saw it, they shouted in their hearts, the difference in realm is on the one hand, and on the other hand, this Wei Huang looks decent, but in fact, he is famous for his violent temper and has a lot of bad deeds......

When he saw Ling Xingchen, Wei Huang's eyes were full of disdain and disdain, and when he passed by him, he ran the dantian with all his might, releasing the coercion of the middle stage of the warrior, and wanted to give him a dismount.

Who knew that Ling Xingchen didn't react, and he didn't even look at it.

Wei Huang's eyes were cold, as if he could freeze the square, the fire in his stomach suddenly jumped up, as if he was going to burn the sky and boil the sea, the left hand holding the handle of the knife was unconsciously forceful, and the right hand clenched into a fist, and the green tendons burst out.

Damn, where did you get the dirt buns, the bones are still quite hard, and you'll cry later!

"You must know all about it, don't disgrace the city guards. Deputy Battalion Commander He asked casually, but his heart was happy, as if he had seen himself promoted to battalion commander and took the ribbon.

"Two battalion leaders, isn't this an insult to me? The people came to the stage with fists and saluted, with aggrieved eyes and disdainful expressions.

"Wei Huang, less nonsense, quick decision. ”

"Yes! Deputy Battalion Commander He!" Wei Huang turned to look at Ling Xingchen, with a look of disdain, and said arrogantly: "Boy, the sword has no eyes, I advise you to admit defeat quickly, it's not good to cry your nose later, if you can't control it, it's even worse to hurt your little white face." ”

"Heh, in my dictionary, there is no history of defeat without a fight!" Facing Ling Xingchen, he smiled slightly, the clouds were light, and he didn't care about this arrogance and contempt at all.

I'll just watch you pretending to be forced quietly.

"I, Wei Huang, have always been benevolent and righteous, and I don't bully you, let you make three moves, and hold ten moves in my hands, even if you win!" Wei Huang put on a superior arrogant and uninhibited look.

"Then you're welcome, look at the move!" Ling Xingchen used the strength of the late stage of the martial apprentice's middle rank, Xuanyuan operated, Guan poured his whole body, and the Linfeng sword was thrown out of the sheath, and the Liuyun sword technique was used, rushing towards Wei Huang.

The cattle pretending to be forced is high, and the second goods are being forced to be two, so what is pretending to be forced, hehe, naturally he is a fool.

Wei Huang unsheathed his big sword, defended well, and saw that the opponent's first move was like a spring breeze blowing willows, and his eyes were even more disdainful. Throwing the big knife casually, I thought I could easily swing away this seemingly light sword.

How could Ling Xingchen not expect that? With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the sword shook slightly, and the tip of the sword shook Wei Huang's big sword away, but the direction of the sword did not deviate, reaching straight to his chest.

He hurriedly turned sideways, trying to dodge the sword.

If it was an enemy, Ling Xingchen would take an acceleration, and with Wei Huang's reaction, he would definitely not be able to avoid the vital point, but at this moment it was a competition, so the sword in his hand kept his speed unchanged, but pierced his sleeve.

Ling Xingchen flicked his wrist, the blade of the sword flipped with him, and with a stroke, the sword came out of his sleeve, and the two passed by.

In the first move, Wei Huang was obviously too light on the enemy, if Ling Xingchen did not use the sword body outwards but inward, his left arm would have been injured, and if it was a life-and-death duel, he would already be missing an arm.

"Captain Wei, in order to save time, I think we should fight quickly. Ling Xingchen turned around and stabbed with a sword.

"Just what I want!

Swords intersected, the sound of metal clashing came and went, and the whistling of weapons rubbing against the air continued.

The onlookers shouted shamelessly, saying that they would make three moves, but they changed their hexagram with one move.

"Lao He, you are strict in governing the army, and the soldiers under your command really live up to your reputation, haha. The one-eyed deputy battalion commander smiled smugly.

"Don't worry about the deputy battalion commander of Lao Tian, I will deal with it. Deputy Battalion Commander He held the Taishi chair tightly, and the green tendons on his hands burst out.

Who is it, can it be cool to be stepped on by someone's tail? And stepped on it in front of hundreds of people, the taste is called a sour...

I saw that Ling Xingchen's body was sensitive, his footwork was flexible and changeable, and his moves were swaying at will.

Originally, he could clean up Wei Huang, and he could do it with a single move, but he didn't want to expose his cultivation, so he could only do a lot of good things.

Obviously, Wei Huang's rhythm has been disrupted, his face is dignified, no matter how he changes his moves, he just can't get rid of the entanglement, the Yinkai on his body has left scratches, the cloak has become a strip of streamers messy in the wind, and his sleeves are full of holes.

He raised his knife with both hands over his head, and slashed towards Ling Xingchen with a thousand momentum, about to slash Ling Xingchen's left shoulder.

I saw Ling Xingchen's legs bent slightly, and he didn't dodge in front of the horizontal sword.

When Wei Huang landed, he only heard a crisp sound, and the big knife slashed on the sword, Ling Xingchen turned sideways as fast as he could, and the Linfeng Sword was cut in two.

"It's now!" Ling Xingchen shouted, stepped forward with his right foot, pulled into a right lunge, and pressed the broken sword against the arteries in Wei Huang's neck.

At this moment, the severed sword body also happened to hit the ground and was inserted into the ground.

And Wei Huang still maintained a chopping posture of holding the knife with both hands, only feeling a chill in his neck, and he could feel the coldness from the gap in the broken sword, as long as he moved, the broken sword would cut through his major artery.

"Captain Wei, concede. Ling Xingchen smiled and withdrew the broken sword.

"Okay!" The one-eyed deputy battalion commander Tian happily slapped the table, shaking the four treasures of the study, the sticker, the knife and other things, all jumping up.

"Papapapa......" thunderous applause came to mind in the square.

Glancing at Ling Xingchen who was clasping his fists and saluting the audience, Ling Xingchen's smile was a naked ridicule in his eyes, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Wei Huang's eyes, he clenched his fists, did not stop for a moment, and went straight to the camp.

There is no doubt that Deputy Battalion Commander He of the eight-character beard is a figure with a head and a face, and he can only announce that Ling Xingchen and Li Qinghan have passed the assessment and become members of the city defense army.

Li Qinghan was excited, and his saliva was splashing, as if a good future was just around the corner, and his brother had already spread the buns to Sword City.

But Ling Xingchen understood that greater challenges were waiting for him, and the future days in the city defense army would not be so easy!

"Xingchen White-clothed Sword, I knew you were the best. Liu Hanyan, who was like a wisteria flower, changed into a ladylike purple dress, put her hands behind her back, squeezed out of the crowd, and stopped in front of Ling Xingchen.

She crossed her hands on her left waist, bowed, smiled coquettishly, didn't care at all about the eyes around her who were like wolves and tigers, and swept her unscrupulously, glanced at Ling Xingchen, and said with a slightly red face: "Are you surprised to see me?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Hanyan, why are you here? How are we doing? Li Qinghan smiled excitedly and hurriedly responded.

She just smiled and congratulated her, then ignored it and just smiled at Ling Xingchen.

If before, he wanted to recruit the two of them to his command, but at this moment, no matter in her eyes or heart, there was only Ling Xingchen, and there was no room for anything else.

"Sort of. Hanyan, don't salute, I didn't see you when you came. Ling Xingchen was surprised and replied with a smile.

He didn't expect Liu Hanyan, the third lady of the Liu family, to come to watch the assessment, and the murderous eyes around him sent chills down his spine.

Yes, this little girl is really good at picking the time. She didn't eat hot tofu, but she got a beany smell.

The onlookers were no longer interested in watching other people's competitions, with satisfaction, envying Ling Xingchen at a glance, bathing in the spring breeze and sunshine, and scattered, secretly saying in their hearts that the golden boy and jade girl were made in heaven.

Since then, Ling Xingchen's title of "White-clothed Sword" has begun to spread in Sword City.

Bidding farewell to Liu Hanyan, the third lady of the Liu family, Ling Xingchen and dozens of soldiers who were also newly recruited by today's city defense army walked towards the barracks.

He remembered the affectionate eyes of the third lady of the Liu family when she left, and the sentence that seemed to be coquettish and disgusting, "I can't help but feel like I have been eaten."

Who knows how she will marry in the future? She has also been bullied? Is he the one who suffers?

In addition, he didn't know how many unkind eyes he suffered along the way, he thought of the girl like a wisteria flower, and unconsciously sighed that these lonely, empty and cold villains around him, were they blinded by the April sun, or were their brains squeezed by the door when they got up in the morning, how could they like that girl?

A scheming, except for his lovely face, he hasn't grown anywhere else, how can he have such a big charm?

"Ahh

What he didn't know was that on top of an attic somewhere in the city, a wisteria flower that was quietly blooming also sneezed.