"Oh, listen to what you mean, it's to make me unhappy in the Qingyan Sect, right?"

Zhao Fengyi greeted his clansmen, and then took the lead towards the outside of the square, but after a few steps, a faint voice came into Zhao Fengyi's ears in vain.

At this time, Zhao Fengyi suddenly stopped, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You, is it possible...?" Zhao Fengyi turned his head, but before he could finish a word, a huge wind suddenly hit him.

"Whew!!"

The wind was howling, the wind was rising, Zhao Fengyi faced this strong wind, because he was completely defenseless, he was just blown into the sky at once, after being blown into the sky, because there was no force point in the air, and then another wind blew, and immediately Zhao Fengyi was blown far away, until there was only a black spot left in the eyes of people.

With Su San's repeated use of this fierce fan, by now, he was able to maximize the power of this magic weapon.

"It's so good, the scar forgets the pain!"

Su San put away the fan in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said lightly.

In the stands, in the area where the Zhao family is located, although Su San has no intention of harming the pond fish, these clansmen of the Zhao family saw that their own head Zhao Fengyi was blown away, but these people didn't say anything, and immediately dispersed in a hurry, and fled in panic, for fear that the next person to be sent to the sky would be himself.

"Well done!" ...... "Well played!" ...... , Under the stands, the people in the circular square watched a good show today, Zhao Fengyi, the head of the Zhao family, provoked one of the top three players in the Qingyan Sect disciple selection competition, but was blown back to his hometown by a fan!

This is really exciting, or rather, it is really relieving, this Zhao family is used to running rampant in Qingshan Town, and now it has received due retribution, at this time in the circular square, due to the departure of the Zhao family, the people seem to have become more excited.

Looking at the lively crowd below, Su San slowly shook his head, feeling a little speechless.

This Zhao Fengyi didn't know how to advance or retreat at this moment, and still released cruel words to scare himself, and the words came to this point, he really thought that he was a vegetarian, and he thought that he could just walk away, then he really thought too simply.

Qing Yanzong, Zhao Yingwei, it seems that he needs to be careful then.

Su San thought in his heart, if Zhao Yingwei was already a disciple of Qingyan Sect six years ago, then he went to Qingyan Sect this time to greet him, and he didn't know what kind of situation it would be.

Just as Su San was thinking about how to deal with Zhao Yingwei's revenge after going to Qingyan Sect, an exclamation came into his ears, pulling Su San out of his thoughts.

"Ah, the immortal master, it's the immortal master, the immortal master is here......"

I saw that in the crowd, a sharp-eyed audience suddenly saw a person flying in the sky in mid-air, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Is it really an immortal master?"..."The immortal master is here!"......

When the people around heard the sound, they immediately looked at the sky, and saw that in mid-air, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, stepping on a white cloud under his feet, with his hands behind his back, was flying in the direction of the stands in the circular square from mid-air not far away.

Boom, at this time, the people in the square, when they saw the flying immortal, immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Looking at such a young boy with an indifferent look, he slowly fell from the air, and at this time a complicated look appeared in Su San's eyes, but when he saw the white mist scattered under the other party's feet, Su San calmed down and stood there quietly, saying nothing.

"Meet the Envoy!"

Seeing the young man fall from mid-air, Xue Gui walked out of the crowd and saluted the young man.

"No need to be polite. The young man looked at Xue Gui and said softly.

"Let me ask you, have you ever had a special physique?" the young man said lightly to Xue Gui.

"Returning to the envoy, after a whole day of testing, there is no one with a special physique. Xue Gui said.

"Hmm"

Hearing Xue Gui's words, the young man nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

People with this special physique are indeed extremely rare, and in such a small place, in fact, the young man himself does not have much hope, it is just a routine.

"The envoy, there is a son named Xue Chong, the youngest in the family, although he has no special physique, he has just reached the age of eight this year, and he has already comprehended the sword intent, I don't know if he can enter the Qingyan Sect. ”

"Yes!"

After listening to Xue Gui's words, the young man was not surprised, in fact, in yesterday's game, the young man had been watching the battle from the highest inn in the vicinity, with his eyesight, although the inn was far away, but he could see it clearly, this youngest son of the Xue family did have some talent, and he could be brought into the Qingyan Sect with him.

"Thank you, Envoy!"

Xue Gui arched his hand and said respectfully to the young man.

Stretching out his hand at this time, Xue Gui handed over a black stone to the young man, this is a qualification testing stone, which was handed over to Xue Gui by the young man yesterday and a tool for qualification testing, but in this area within a radius of hundreds of miles from Qingshan Town, there is not even a special physique, the young man is going back to Qingyan Sect today, and of course this stone will be returned to its original owner.

Regarding the young man's promise to take Xue Chong into the Qingyan Sect, in fact, Xue Gui's heart was not surprised, because before that, Xue Gui knew that the selection of the disciples of the Qingyan Sect, in addition to the top three people in martial arts, people with special physiques, and a kind of talented people, were also in the conditions of preferential selection.

This talented person is talking about a young man like Xue Chong, who comprehended the sword intent at the age of only eight years, which is enough to obtain the qualification to enter the Qingyan Sect.

I heard that there are many kinds of talents, and the more well-known ones are the sword intent, sword intent, and fist intent, which are embodied in the external talent, and with this kind of talent, even if you don't enter the sect to cultivate, you can make a name for yourself in the mundane.

And it is said that there are some people who have their own talents, but they don't know it, they just think that they are just a little better than others in this aspect, but in fact, this is also a talent, but the talent is big and small, if it is too small, it is almost negligible.

"Alright, no more gossip!"

In the stands, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, wearing an ordinary coarse linen clothes, with a simple gray ribbon tied up in a bun on his head, although it is a simple outfit, but his face is handsome, sharp and angular, but his temperament is unusual, not to mention that the other party's height is nearly two meters high, if it is not for his slightly immature face, I believe no one will know that the other party is actually a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

No matter where this kind of person goes, he is an existence that is easy to be noticed, not to mention here, under the watchful eyes of everyone, this young man, who is an immortal master, is admired by everyone present, just said a few words, a simple sentence, and the square immediately fell silent at this time.

"Xue Chong, Chunyang, Su San, Chen Xu!"

Every time a boy pronounces a name, the person who is called by the name will come out accordingly.

There are regulations for this selection competition, and you need to register your name before the competition, Su San entered the top three of the competition, and the name was naturally read out of the mouth by the other party, and walked in front of the teenager.

"Then follow me back to Qingyan Sect!"

The young man said in his mouth, and at the same time he didn't know where to take out a model of a small boat, Su San could see clearly, this was a three-masted sailing ship, there were three white sails lined up on the deck in turn, and the mast, crossbar, stabilizer board, rudder, etc. were all available, and even the wooden texture on the deck was all in full bloom.

The boat is only the size of a palm in the other party's hands, but its fineness can only be described as breathtaking.

When Su San was on Earth before, he was more interested in some small and delicate things, and he also made some models by himself, first drawing drawings, and then making them little by little, from wooden swords and slingshots to airplanes and warships.

And Su San also has some research on design, and there are some related books piled up at home, which are portfolios of some designers, telling how they designed these excellent works.

Just as Su Sanyan was hot on the boat model in the other party's hand, the next scene that made Su San dumbfounded appeared!

I saw the young man holding the boat, gently thrown in front of him, after the boat left his hand, he saw that the wind was long, just a few breaths of time, a three-masted sailing ship more than ten meters long, more than three meters wide, and the height was only slightly shorter than the length, which appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The hull of this ship is very slender, and looking at its appearance, it is clear that it is the one that the young man took out before.

"Take this flying boat, go straight to the east, the target - Qingyan Sect!"

The voice of the young Qingyue came out, waking up the four teenagers who were still in shock.