readx;? In front of the gate of the small world of Wind and Thunder Fury, a shining silver platform was moved at this moment, which was basically the sword test platform of the Wind and Thunder Fury Branch. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sword testing platform of all branches of the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Sect is made of silver, not only because it is strong and tough, but also because the sword trial often causes damage, and the silver platform is the easiest to repair, melting and pouring.

On the sword test platform, many people sat or stood, all looking forward to the opening of the small world.

Sitting in the center are Mr. Zhou, the hall master of the wind and thunder, and Wo Wenping, the deputy hall master of the main hall of the Dao Hall, who is He Wei's deputy. Along them were lined up with goose wings on both sides, and thirteen high-backed chairs were seated on each side by the leaders of the other twenty-six branch halls.

Zong Qiang sat at the end of the row on the right, quite lonely.

At this time, Wo Wenping was complimenting Mr. Zhou and said, "Hall Master Zhou, your hall has won the championship a total of seven times in the last ten Wind and Thunder Fury trials, so I will congratulate you in advance." ”

Mr. Zhou was not arrogant at all, and said humbly: "The Lord of the Wo Hall has exalted us, after all, we have taken advantage of staying here, and we are most familiar with the wind and thunder. Other branches don't have this convenience, and I think the Langxi Sword Forest is more worthy of congratulations, they have won the first place the most besides us, and they have never left the top three in history. ”

When Wo Wenping heard this, he felt that what Mr. Zhou said was good, so he said to Zhen Wuxing, the leader of the leading team of the Longxi Sword Forest: "Senior Brother Zhen, you must tell us your secret this time, it is not possible that every of your outer disciples is so good, right?"

In fact, the secret of the Langxi Sword Forest is extremely simple, nothing more than two things, one is the fastest concentration, and the other is that the makeup is made up as a robber and eats black, like this time it is indeed the first time to directly blacken the disciples of this sect. The former is reluctant to tell others, and the latter is not an outsider.

Zhen Wuxing seemed to have nothing to say, but this product was very cheap, in order to divert his attention, he led the topic to Zong Qiang, who had been silent, and said after laughing dryly: "I think this is just a coincidence, just like the nest bed cliff, it is just a coincidence that it is at the bottom of the list every time." ”

"Hahaha!" laughed intentionally or unintentionally. In fact, this can't be blamed on everyone, the previous performance of the nest bed cliff was too strange, and in everyone's memory, they monopolized the penultimate one.

Zong Qiang's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he secretly scolded his senior brother Dong Tiannan for not being kind enough to promote himself as an elder of the outer gate.

Wo Wenping is He Wei's henchman, knowing that He Weiwan lost face in the nest bed cliff last time, it was already uneven, and this time it was inevitable that he would fall into the well, and he also laughed and said: "You don't know, the sect master has long said in advance, and the role of the nest bed cliff is to make money for the sect, not to cultivate talents." Don't be strong. ”

It was a high-sounding statement, but everyone could hear the mockery, and several malicious and lewd laughs naturally rang out.

Zong Qiang is definitely on pins and needles now, and he can't wait to walk away.

Fortunately, at this time, the wind and thunder were furious, and groups of disciples rushed out, rushing to the high platform one after another, standing behind the elders of their branch hall in an orderly manner.

In just half an hour, most of the people had already come out, and Zong Qiang was very relieved to see his beloved disciple Dongfang Yu come out, especially when he saw Nangong Zhou, he let out a long breath, changed his posture, and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair.

However, he had just settled down, and he hadn't taken ten breaths yet, when he suddenly turned around in surprise and looked at all the disciples one by one, but he didn't find Du Youzhu, the top of the Wind and Thunder List, and couldn't help but show surprise, turned his head and continued to look at the exit of the small world.

Dongfang Yu, Nangong Zhou, and Long Qi all looked at Cao Changcai angrily, but they didn't expect this guy to escape from the three hundred mirage pigs.

At this time, all the elders were in the same mood as Zong Qiang, they were all the most important genius disciples who cared about the branch, no matter how big the loss was, as long as they could come out these days, they would be able to bear it.

And the most panicked was Zhen Wuxing, the leader of the leading team of the Longxi Sword Forest, seeing that the opening of the small world was approaching an hour, and none of their disciples came out, isn't this a living hell? Could it be that he encountered a powerful robber in the black and was wiped out by the group? Thinking of this, Zhen Wuxing seemed to suddenly age a lot, and suddenly spread out in the chair.

Soon the small world was about to be closed, and after all the elders sent people to count their disciples, they all found it strange, and they all looked at Zhen Wuxing in horror.

As the light flickered at the exit, the small world was finally completely closed, and Zhen Wuxing became pale.

Even Mr. Zhou, who was extremely eloquent, didn't know how to comfort him, and looked at Vowen flatly.

After a long time, Zhen Wuxing suddenly jumped up and said to Mr. Zhou: "Everyone, I'll go back to the branch hall to report first." After speaking, without waiting for others to express his position, he turned into a red mang and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the disciple of Feng Thunder and Fury had just finished the statistics and reported to Mr. Zhou, and he immediately said: "I don't know what happened to the Langxi Sword Forest, I hope they took the initiative to stay in the small world and wait for the next time it will be opened." In addition to them, the results this time are good, the mortality rate is about 8%, and below, please ask each hall to present the population, maps, exercises, and treasures of heaven and earth with contribution value, and the master of the Wo Hall will personally check it. ”

When Zong Qiang heard about this mortality rate, he calculated that only six people died in the nest cliff, which was lucky, but Du Youzhu's fall was unbearable. When I heard it again, I simply closed my eyes, out of sight, and not bothered.

At this time, all the disciples who had gained it happily reported to their elders first, and then walked to the middle proudly, handing over the population, maps, etc. to Mr. Zhou and Wo Wenping for a look. The second elder casually said the contribution value, and the disciple next to him registered it.

There are those who contribute a map, those who contribute a yellow-level exercise, and those who bring out a person. In some branch halls, there were frequent disciples on stage, and the leader of the group would stroke his beard and laugh, so unhappy.

Looking at the nest cliff where no one came and went, the elders next to them were all weird, this nest cliff was too strange, their disciples didn't have any blood at all, they couldn't have no contribution at all, right?

Mr. Zhou looked at Zong Qiang expectantly at first, and finally sighed and said to the disciple standing next to him, "Report the results." ”

A hint of triumph flashed on Wavenping's face, as if he imagined the appearance of the hall master laughing when he reported to Hall Master He after returning to the main hall. At this time, seeing that Mr. Zhou was about to report the statistical results, he hurriedly stopped: "Senior brother, don't worry, the nest bed cliff hasn't been handed in yet." ”

Mr. Zhou had also heard of this, but he knew that Zong Qiang was a sincere man, and he didn't intend to embarrass him, but seeing the ugliness of Wo Wenping's insistence on getting out of the nest bed, he couldn't help but sigh secretly and didn't speak.

Wu Wenping was originally picking on Mr. Zhou to be a villain, but seeing that he ignored this, he had no choice but to jump out by himself and said to Zongqiang: "Sect Brother, you are going to the same nest bed cliff with a hundred people, it is impossible for you to have no contribution at all, right? If this is the case, why do we arrange for you to go in for a hundred people to practice every time? I think I should report to the sect master and suggest that you don't enter so many people in the future, isn't it a waste?"

Zong Qiang's anger surged when he heard this, and just as he wanted to shoot the case, Dongfang Yu spoke at the right time, "Master, if it is obtained by the ten of us together, it is not considered a contribution." ”

Zong Qiang was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and said in a stacked voice: "Of course, of course, even if a hundred of you join forces to get it." ”

After speaking, Zong Qiang let out a sigh of relief, his grandmother's butterfly was not a bald scoop after all.