When Nie Feng stood quietly in front of the stone wall of Qingtian, the examiner still didn't pay the slightest special attention, and his unhurried voice sounded again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's time to go!"

As the chief examiner's voice fell, Nie Feng stared at the eyes of Qingtian Shibi, and suddenly became much colder, the rhombic wood long sword in his hand slowly rose up, and the sword qi ring in the dantian rotated quickly and incoherently under the buzzing vibration several times, and with the rotation of the sword qi ring, a sword qi fluctuation visible to the naked eye gradually emanated from the dark rhombic wood sword body, and then this fluctuation quickly infected the entire sword body, and a white light was like the tip of the tongue of a giant python, slowly stretching out from the tip of the long sword.

The sword mang, one inch three.

The chief examiner on the side couldn't help but stare slightly at this time, and then carefully looked at the slightly thin black-clothed young man in front of him.

The young man in black, his appearance is quite handsome, but he is very unfamiliar, the examiner thought carefully for a long time, and he never remembered which elder or deacon's descendant or disciple in front of him, looking at the age of the young man, he was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, could it be that he was born in the lower class of Mufu?

The examiner was taken aback by his own thoughts, and shook his head slightly.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's that reason tells him that the possibility is simply negligible. An inferior person from an inferior background, if he wants resources but no resources, if he wants to guide without guidance, he will only have the most ordinary but basic basic swordsmanship, and if he wants to enter the sword at such an age with his own strength, it is really difficult to climb to the sky, he doesn't believe that the young man in front of him will be the kind of genius that he has not met in a hundred years.

"Yes, there must be a new deacon's son, otherwise I should have known!"

The examiner comforted himself like this, and even though he looked at Nie Feng with a smile on his face, he still looked calm and calm, and his eyes couldn't help but show appreciation.

"Grandpa, he's that Nie Feng, that damn guy!"

Mu Qing, who was standing beside the three elders, bent down and whispered to his grandfather at this moment, and as Mu Qing's voice fell, Mu Lei's eyes, which were originally slightly appreciative, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then the color of appreciation quietly retreated, replaced by a trace of solemnity and coldness.

For a while, he remembered his grandson, who was oppressed to drill through his crotch, which was a great insult to him who had always been arrogant, and three months ago, he secretly swore in his heart that he must let this kind of lowly person who does not know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth have a good taste of a severe lesson, so as to slowly relieve this evil breath in his heart.

But he didn't expect that the hateful guy who had been thinking about him for three months turned out to be the black-clothed young man in front of him who seemed to be younger than Mu Qing. What he confessed three months ago should be realized today.

Mu Lei thought to himself, and the fingers holding the chair couldn't help but press tightly. But this subtle action fell into the eyes of Great Elder Mu Lin, who had always been indifferent on the surface, but secretly extremely careful. The brows furrowed slightly, and then a faint worry appeared in the superb gaze.

He knew very well the temper of this third cousin, that was a guy with a narrow temperament and a desire to repay him, could it be that Nie Feng in front of him had offended his cousin, and it was a little troublesome now.

But even so, he would do his best to help Nie Feng get through this trouble, after all, this kind of young man from an inferior person with a tough and cold personality, such a young age can actually be cultivated to a young man who has reached the realm of a sword master, he is really rare, especially thinking of the legendary figure who was also from an inferior person back then, Mu Lin made up his mind that he must protect the young man in front of him and cultivate it well, maybe his future, and even the future of Mu Fu, are carried on the shoulders of this ordinary young man, and he believes that his vision will never be wrong。

Nie Feng's long sword had already been accumulated, and then in the eyes of everyone full of anticipation, the dark rhombic long sword, swallowing a misty white sword of one inch and three, wrapped in a fierce sword wind, stabbed fiercely at the Qingtian stone wall in front of him.

"Whew!"

Another short and crisp voice sounded, but it seemed that the duration of this voice was slightly longer than the previous few who had passed the assessment, and it took a tenth of a blink of an eye.

Everyone hurriedly turned their gaze to the stone wall, at this moment, the Lingmu long sword in Nie Feng's hand had already retracted, and the Qingtian stone wall, which was almost still smooth and flat except for a few traces left just now, suddenly had a deep sword mark at this moment, and that appearance was obviously deeper than the depth of one inch and five of the girl in the red dress.

"One inch eight!

The referee's calm but clear voice sounded, and the nearly 1,000 spectators in the audience fell into a moment of silence for a moment. Then a cheer full of excitement rang out, and the eyes of the crowd quickly moved from the platform to the cheerers.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in the clothes of a sword servant, with a slightly vicissitudes of life, and at this moment it was a middle-aged man with excited eyes, and he looked a little similar to the black-clothed young man on the platform. Soon, everyone came to the conclusion that this person must be one of the relatives of the young man in black.

That's right, it was Nie Feng's father, Nie Tong.

The son officially passed the ceremony of promoting the swordsman in full view, and since then he has completely taken off the hat of the inferior, and he and his wife will also officially become a member of the upper class of the Mufu because of their son.

This feeling of being suddenly hit by happiness has not appeared for many years, not only him, but also his wife on the side, who can hardly suppress the loud cheers, this kind of cheer is the excitement when it has been suppressed for many years and finally gets the outbreak, it is the pride of his son from the heart, and it is also a farewell to the once poor and bleak life in the past.

Nie Tong's voice just fell less than two seconds, and the people who reacted immediately shouted loudly, what they liked was that this young man should be an inferior person, but he did something that even a superior person of the same age could not do, this kind of young man is worth their excitement and excitement.

"Hmph! what's the big deal!"

The girl in the red dress pursed her lips slightly, with a look of indifference.

And Mu Qing on one side, his gaze had already shifted from the girl in the red dress to the young man in front of Qingtian Shibi, and his slightly fair face was extremely gloomy at the moment.

"Please tell me the name of the little brother!"

The examiner's calm face actually brought a smile, he was a little happy, the black-clothed young man in front of him had achieved the best results so far today, but he didn't know his identity and origin, which couldn't help but make him, who had always thought he knew everything about the Mu Mansion, a little embarrassed.

"Nie Feng!

Nie Feng replied calmly.

"Oh?" the examiner was a little surprised, "I don't know which deacon or elder of our Mu Mansion is the elder of the little brother?"

After enduring it for a long time, the examiner couldn't help but ask, this is a sentence that has been stuffed in his heart since he hit just now.

"I am the son of a famous sword servant, my father Nie Tong, and I am now working under the Great Elder!"

Nie Feng's face was still calm, but at this moment, there was a pride in his bright eyes!

Nie Feng's voice was not loud, but there were still people with extremely bright ears in the audience close to the platform, so after those people were stunned for a while, they quickly conveyed this message. Suddenly, a layer of air seemed to blow through the crowd, surprises, exclamations, from near and far slowly dispersed, and when they were about to reach the end of the crowd, they suddenly seemed to turn into a tornado, rushing into it with a sharp whistling sound, and the eye of the storm was the center of the crowd.

After a few breaths, the crowd erupted.

He ...... How is that possible?"

"Could it be that he's playing tricks, but it doesn't seem like it?"

"It's incredible! At such a young age, kendo cultivation is even more powerful than the children of the upper class! This is simply the genius of our Mu Mansion!"

"That's right, this is the real genius, lack of guidance and lack of resources, can catch up with or even surpass those superior people, really give us inferior people a fight!"

"Yes, he is simply a role model for our inferior people! Alas, it's a pity that I didn't bring my son, otherwise I would have shown him, so that he could establish the determination of self-improvement since he was a child, and when he grew up, he would also be promoted to a swordsman, and he would have a long face for me and fight for his strength!"

"I didn't expect that this young man turned out to be the son of a famous sword servant, it seems that our Mufu is going to have a big shot!"

"Hehe! I have lived to this age, and I have once again witnessed the birth of a genius! Hmm, the last one seems to have been born in an inferior family, right? Alas, people are old, and some things cannot be remembered clearly!"

......

On the platform, due to the noise and noise of the crowd, the examiner just took the opportunity to slowly suppress his extreme surprise and astonishment, and when the voice of the crowd slowly lowered, he said congratulations to Nie Feng with a smile on his face, and reported his name by the way.

"Little brother, I am not talented, I have presided over four swordsman promotion ceremonies in a row, you are the one who surprises me the most! My name is Mu Ke, I work on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, after this ceremony, I must come if I have the opportunity, I will help you find the most suitable sword trick cheat!"

From his point of view, Nie Feng's performance was not too outstanding, but if other factors were added, he had to be surprised.

First of all, Nie Feng was the son of a sword servant, and his background was undoubtedly inferior;

Secondly, Nie Feng should not have the opportunity to be taught by a true kendo master, as well as have enviable wealth and resources;

Again, Nie Feng is only fifteen or sixteen years old now, and he has already reached the realm of the Sword Warrior One Heavy Heaven!

All these factors point to a conclusion, that is, the young man in black in front of him is a genius, a real genius.

Originally, he had also heard that there was a legendary figure in Mufu at the beginning, who was also said to be from an inferior background, and also completely relied on his own ability to break through to become a swordsman, and even now in those really large sword sects, he is a very responsible and outstanding person, but almost every time, he always smiled slightly, and then turned away.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the existence of geniuses, but he understands very well that true geniuses are rare everywhere. Mufu has a history of hundreds of years since its establishment, and it is common sense that one or two geniuses occasionally appear, and it is not surprising that geniuses are recited by others.

But what he never imagined was that the legendary genius would really suddenly appear in front of him, and he was also a teenager from an inferior family with a slightly oily face and a rather tacky dress, how could he not be surprised!

At the same time, he also knows very well that befriending a real genius is definitely the most direct and beneficial upfront investment, and when he really becomes a dazzling star, it is when he really begins to reap, and the benefits at that time must be far beyond his imagination.