Wang Xiaolou admired Senior Brother Ye to the extreme at this time, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Ye is really powerful, if I am as powerful as Senior Brother Ye, I will have no regrets in this life." ”

"Phew, I haven't seen the world's dirt buns. The girl next to him spat him with disdain.

Wang Xiaolou smiled awkwardly at the girl, did not refute out loud, obviously very respectful to the girl, a moment ago he was still the amorous son who pursued a beautiful senior sister, but at this moment he became a well-behaved boy like a quail.

All this was naturally seen by Ruan Qingyun, who was ranked behind them, and Ruan Qingyun felt that this young man was very interesting, maybe he was someone to make friends with. At the same time, he also noticed that the girl, who was about the same age as him, looked extremely beautiful and wonderful from the back, and was obviously a beauty.

The newcomer disciples handed over the sword talisman to the presiding officer in front of them one by one, and only after checking that they were correct did they pass, this time there was no fake sword talisman, a hundred people, a hundred sword talismans, accurate.

Ye Yunting then spoke: "This time a hundred sword talismans were issued, not all of these 100 people have been recognized by Xiongjian Mountain, and they are disciples of Jianshan when they climb to the top of Xiongjian Mountain, you have to listen well, this assessment gives you four days, which means that you must pass all four levels within four days, otherwise don't want to enter the gate of Xiongjian Mountain." ”

Ye Yunting said the four levels again, and the matters to be paid attention to, how to protect oneself, are basically the same as what Mo Yanbai said to Ruan Qingyun, but there is one point that is not as detailed as what Mo Yanbai said to Ruan Qingyun, that is, how to retreat in the mountain protection sword formation. Ruan Qingyun clearly remembered that Mo Yanbai had told him that there were a total of seventy-two swords in the sword array, and they entered from the three gates of Sheng, Jing, and Kai. Ruan Qingyun suddenly felt that he was so lucky, there was someone in the door who was really good at doing things.

Everything was ready, Ye Yunting said: "There are a total of 109,999 steps in the steps of Xiongjian Mountain, and it is now officially started to ascend to the top as a disciple of Xiongjian Mountain." ”

As soon as Ye Yunting's words fell, someone had already stepped on the steps, and the next moment he only heard the young man fall to his knees, and the big beads of sweat on his face rolled down, obviously enduring great spiritual power. There was a lesson from the past, and the newcomer disciples behind did not dare to rashly step on the steps for a while.

Ruan Qingyun didn't expect that the coercion of spiritual power was so powerful, and now he didn't have any Taoism himself, and it was difficult to climb the mountain. However, he was not in a hurry, and the hundred teenagers present were all hovering at the bottom of the steps at this time, hesitating.

Ye Yunting looked at the many teenagers, and did not make a sound to urge, the tall figure standing in the crowd gave people a sense of otherworldliness, as if he was an immortal, he was a god, and he really deserved to be the proud protégé of Longshang Zhenren, one of the Shuangxiu of Sword Mountain.

At this moment, a path suddenly parted in the crowd, and out came a man and a woman, the man was dressed in black, and there seemed to be a lingering sadness between his eyebrows, he was similar in age to all the teenagers, but obviously more mature than all the teenagers present. The woman is dressed in an extremely bright red dress, she has a thrilling beauty, her beauty is equal to Yu Qinglian, but their beauty does not belong to the same type, the beauty of Yu Qinglian, quiet, tranquil, just like her name, out of the mud but not stained, fresh and elegant, slim. The beauty of the girl in red, thrilling, enthusiastic and unrestrained, just like Manzhu Sawa on the bank of the Three Rivers, in order to wait for her beloved to pass through the Nai He Bridge to look at herself, her efforts to bloom, the burning of passion, her beauty makes people dare not look at it directly.

There was an uproar in the crowd, and at this time their eyes were more focused on the young man and woman, amazed by his sadness and loneliness, and amazed at her incomprehensible beauty. I saw them walk towards the steps step by step, and the young man in black stepped on the steps with his left foot, his body bent obviously, and then his right foot also stepped on the steps. He didn't stand on the steps like the previous boy, and the spiritual power was obviously not as powerful to him as the previous boy. In the eyes of everyone, he stepped on another step, and then slowly advanced, and the girl in red also walked up the steps, she did not show much pressure like the young man in black. They had already walked more than a dozen times under the shocked expressions of everyone, but it could be seen that they were walking with great difficulty.

Ruan Qingyun looked at the young man in black for a while, he knew the young man in black, Tiger Liancheng. His deeds Ruan Qingyun is very familiar with, whether it was killing the wolves with one person and one sword in Qingniu City, or later when the Tiger family suffered a drastic change, he respected this young man very much, he was countless times better than himself.

For a while, the rookie disciples stepped on the steps one after another, and their expressions were obviously not much better.

Ruan Qingyun also followed them towards the steps, and when he took the first step towards the steps, a wave of spiritual power suddenly surged, like the Yangtze River rushing head-on, pressing his waist almost bent down. Ruan Qingyun was not alone in this situation, there were many people next to him panting heavily, their faces flushed and enduring great suffering.

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded in Ruan Qingyun's ears: "If you don't have the ability, don't get in the way, get out of the way, you are blocking this girl." ”

Ruan Qingyun looked back and saw that it was the young woman who said that she was pursuing her senior sister before, Ruan Qingyun saw her appearance clearly at this time, exquisite facial features, good-looking eyebrows and eyes, white and slender neck, but with a thin layer of anger on her face, she stared at Ruan Qingyun fiercely, "What do you see, Tu Baozi." ”

Uh, Ruan Qingyun suddenly had a feeling of collapse, how can this woman look at everyone is a dirt bun.

Ruan Qingyun was about to say a few words, when a young man came up from the side, and hurriedly said: "This senior brother, don't mind, my young lady has such a temper, if there is anything offended, I Wang Xiaolou will make amends to my senior brother." ”

This young man was none other than Wang Xiaolou, who had pursued his senior sister before, and his handsome face was full of embarrassment at this time.

Ruan Qingyun suddenly waved his hand and got out of the way: "That's it, that's it, you guys go first." ”

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. The woman threw her head and walked past Ruan Qingyun with her head held high, like a proud little phoenix.

Wang Xiaolou apologized to Ruan Qingyun again, "Senior brother is magnanimous, junior brother really admires, if he goes up the mountain one day, the younger brother will come to the door again to apologize." ”

Ruan Qingyun felt that this person was quite sincere: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." It's not a big deal. ”

"I don't know what to call my senior brother's honorable name? ”

"Ruan Qingyun. ”

"Guarding the green clouds and getting the way, removing the clouds and seeing the sun, it is really a good name. Wang Xiaolou said that he had already stepped on the steps.

Facing Wang Xiaolou's back, Ruan Qingyun suddenly asked, "I don't know what to do with the word Brother Xiaolou?"

"Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country can't afford to look back at the moonlight. The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. Wang Xiaolou's voice was a little bitter and lonely.

Ruan Qingyun suddenly asked with some regret, he felt that Wang Xiaolou was a person with a story.