After Xu Han said this, no matter how Lu Houde and the three of them reacted, he consciously walked into the crowd at that time, glanced at Nangong Jing, and said with a smile: "Have you started?"

Nangong Jing was slightly stunned, but soon came back to his senses, and was about to announce the start of the trial, but Lu Houde, who was on the side, suddenly jumped in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Lord Nangong, this is the trial of the golden deacon, this kid is clearly a copper deacon, he has passed the time, and it stands to reason that he has lost the qualification to participate in the sword holding competition!"

When these words came out, everyone also realized this, and they all turned their heads to look at Nangong Jing, secretly speculating in their hearts how this golden-robed sword-wielder would deal with this matter.

"Elder Lu is too worried. Nangong Jing laughed at that time: "The Sword Pavilion has always been the most important rule, the time of the copper ruling is four hours, although this Xu Shaoxia came two and a half hours late, but the trial of the copper executive has not yet ended, as long as he can pass the trial in the remaining hour and a half, it can also be regarded as a victory, of course, if he spends even a breath more, my Sword Holding Pavilion will not allow him to continue to participate in the sword holding competition." ”

Such a statement is naturally reasonable, and everyone around them also nodded secretly at that time, agreeing with Nangong Jing's words. But Lu Houde and the three of them were obviously not satisfied, they wanted to say something more, but before the words could be spoken, Shangnangong Jing's face had become gloomy, and the three of them suddenly had their hearts jumping, and they could only put away the words that came to their mouths.

"Elder Lu, don't worry, this trial is extremely strange, even a Great Yan Realm master like Luo Mo is sinking here, not to mention him Xu Han? Xing Zhen, who was beside Lu Houde, came to his ear at that time and said so.

There is some basis for his words, after all, two and a half hours have passed since the trial of the copper list began, except for the little monk who only took half an hour at the beginning, and the few who passed later took more than two hours.

You must know that they have also heard of that little monk, although he is young, but his cultivation is bottomless, there are almost no people who can walk through a move and a half in his hands at the Longmen Meeting, naturally they can't be measured by common sense, although Xu Han's cultivation is amazing, but Xing Zhen and others who have fought with him know that this young man is far less capable than that little monk.

Hearing this, his ugly face eased slightly, he nodded with a calm brow, and said: "This trial is a bit strange, we need to deal with it carefully, the biggest purpose of this trip is to be promoted to a sword bearer, and I want to clean up this kid at that time, but it's just a matter of effort." ”

Hu Man'er and the others beside him also nodded one after another, and their expressions became solemn.

Seeing that the riot subsided, Nangong Jing also announced the beginning of the trial at that time.

After Yan Shu, who was standing at the front of the team, gave Xu Han a cautious look, the group walked towards the top of the Longyin Temple.

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And at this moment, on the top of Longyin Mountain, in a clearing, there were a few people standing squirting, among which were Fang Ziyu and Guanglin ghosts, all of whom were carefully scattered, and their eyes towards each other revealed the taste of vigilance.

Fang Ziyu was faintly worried, she passed the trial of going up the mountain It stands to reason that Chu Qiuli, who was her entourage, should also be taken to the top of the mountain at this moment, but the other party did not appear, the only possibility she could think of was that Xu Han might not have arrived yet.

This is not good news, after all, just as Chu Qiuli was worried about, if Xu Han didn't even arrive at such an important matter, then this young man didn't have any trouble outside. But she can't go down the mountain now, and this worry can only be worry.

Thinking of these Fang Ziyu, he couldn't suppress the troubled thoughts in his heart, and his eyes carefully observed the people present. Being able to come to the top of the mountain at this time, it is obvious that these people are all heavyweights in this Longmen meeting.

It is also strange to say that most of this group of people are Chu Qiuli who chatted with her about the dark horses that suddenly poured out. However, most of them are all people on the silver list, and there is no possibility of fighting Fang Ziyu, and the only thing that worries Fang Ziyu is that Guanglin ghost. However, the other party seemed to have already looked at everything that had happened in Linglong Pavilion before, and just led the girl who was the same age as him next to him to say something, and he didn't care about the existence of Fang Ziyu.

Fang Ziyu was a little puzzled by this, but Miss Fang, who knew the skills of this little monk, naturally would not take the initiative to provoke, so she could only stand quietly on the side and wait anxiously for Xu Han or Chu Qiuli to appear.

Most of the people present had the same thoughts as Fang Ziyu, and no one took the initiative to talk to others.

But what they didn't know was that on the high platform not far from this open space, a middle-aged man with a bloated body and a fleshy face stood side by side with a handsome young man who had a slight resemblance to Nangong Jing, looking at this.

"Is the test set up by the pavilion master too weird, it seems that this sword master is not enough to recruit enough people in this sword competition. The handsome man looked at the figure standing in the open space, and said helplessly.

"It's better to have less than to overuse. The fat man didn't care, and he squinted his eyes in response.

"That's too little. The handsome young man was still a little puzzled, and muttered quietly.

The pot-bellied middle-aged man took out a fruit from his arms, peeled off the peel, gulped down the fruit, and responded vaguely: "What's the hurry, isn't it over yet?"

The handsome young man knew that this pavilion master's mind had always been so elusive, and he didn't go into it, but just cautiously reminded: "I heard that Elder Luo Mo of Luoxia Valley was also defeated, he is one of the few masters in Great Xia over the years who may impact the immortal realm, if he can be recruited into the pavilion..."

"Hmph!" But before the young man could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man's cold snort. I saw the middle-aged man casually throw the leftover fruit pits behind him, and his face full of meat showed a little disdain: "Luoxia Valley is one of the twelve towns, but since the failure of the previous head of Luo Hong's return to the tribulation, Luoxia Valley's status has been criticized by many people in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Luoxia Valley needs an immortal, so he has almost exhausted the power of the sect to cultivate Luo Mo, Luo Mo also knows that he has the rise and fall of this sect on his shoulders, so he has acted cautiously over the years, but the way of cultivation is a move to seize the heavens and the earth, and it is certainly not wrong to be in awe, but everywhere is like walking on thin ice, without the edge, how can he not go that step..."

When the handsome young man heard this, he seemed to have an understanding, but he couldn't say it really, so he could only nod his head vigorously.

Such a wooden appearance fell in the eyes of the man, so that the man couldn't help but roll his eyes, simply stopped playing the piano to the cow, and turned to look at the crowd in the distance, his gaze swept over everyone one by one, and finally fell on the little monk who was talking happily with the girl.

The man's brows furrowed suddenly, he stared at the figure and asked, "Who is he?"

The young man on the side didn't hear the strangeness in the man's words, and he replied casually: "A guy who appeared out of nowhere, although he is young, he is very capable, and this guy passed the trial of the pavilion master in half an hour. It's also strange to say, this Henghuang City has not been peaceful recently, and these demons have come out of nowhere, and it will be troublesome to enter my Sword Pavilion in the future. ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to open the conversation, and said: "I just received the news, the kid who came to Henghuang City with Daozu has also arrived at the foot of the mountain, and he is estimated to be breaking through at the moment, you said that this Daozu has lived for so many years, why did he suddenly want to come to our Henghuang City?"

"It stands to reason that he should be quite powerful, why did he almost get into the hands of that Xie Minyu? Isn't he old and dying?"

The young man kept talking, but he noticed that the look on the face of the man next to him was solemn and solemn, and he didn't have time to pay attention to him.

"No! It's him! Li Yulin is lying, he is not dead at all!"

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