Chapter 817: Can the Past Really Follow the Wind?

The majestic and magnificent Holy Martial Hall, shrouded in a faint white mist, was like a black tiger lurking in the clouds, oppressing people to the point of being almost out of breath. The Holy Martial Hall www.biquge.info Pavilion has a history of thousands of years, and it can be seen that it can stand tall in a place like the Four Domains, where strong people gather.

A timid and crisp voice sounded: "This brother, are you here to join the disciple of the Holy Martial Palace?"

The owner of the voice was a girl of about sixteen years old, very thin, with a timid look in her dark eyes, and it could be seen from her clothes that she had no status in the Holy Martial Palace, otherwise it would be impossible to send her here to receive new disciples who joined the Holy Martial Palace.

No matter how huge the power of the Holy Martial Hall is, no matter how great the cultivation of the Holy Martial Hall Hall Master is, if the Holy Martial Hall wants to develop, it will definitely be inseparable from fresh blood.

If the Holy Martial Temple is a machine, then the young genius is the engine oil, and the machine cannot operate without the oil, if the Holy Martial Temple does not recruit young geniuses, with the loss of time, the Holy Martial Hall will eventually become a second- or third-rate force.

Looking at the girl in front of him who was a head shorter than himself, Xin Qijie bowed slightly, startled the girl, and soared backwards, why was the young man in front of him so frivolous, his cheek almost touched his cheek, and he snorted: "Are you here to join our disciple of the Holy Martial Palace, if not, I will leave now." ”

She was a little timid, as if Xin Qijie was a gray wolf, she was like a little sheep, especially the smile on Xin Qijie's face, wasn't it just like those flowery men who pursued girls, did he want to pursue himself? I saw it a few days ago, a man who had exactly the same way of talking to him, but she rejected it, could it be that the young man in front of him was as boring as the young man the day before yesterday?

The young man's beautiful voice sounded in her ears: "Trouble this young lady, just say that Xin Qijie came to meet Tutor Jiang Ruolan." ”

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, and she said, "You are here to find Senior Sister Jiang Ruolan, I thought you..."

The girl's name is Yang Xiaoxiao, she is a person from Shengwu City, she just joined the Shengwu Temple this year, and her strength is around the peak of the Great Creation Realm, plus she has no background, so she was arranged by the deacon of the Shengwu Temple to receive newcomers here. She was running fast, her heart was beating fast, who was that young man, how could he be so attractive, I hadn't even come close to her, my little heart was beating so fast, if I stood side by side with him, my heart wouldn't have to jump out of my chest.

Before half an hour, Jiang Ruolan turned into a bright streamer, falling in front of Xin Qijie's eyes, looking at him with a smile, Xin Qijie was the most dazzling genius she had recruited over the years, I thought he died in the burial dragon land, but I didn't know that there was nothing wrong, and she was simply happy when she learned from Xuan Shanglu and Nalan Wuxue yesterday.

The slender lotus root arm surrounded the tall chest, there was some anger on her pretty face, her fingers tapped lightly on her arm, and she said angrily: "Xin Qijie, you came to Shengwu City, why didn't you come to me, but in the Golden Scale Pavilion, do you want to betray the Shengwu Palace?"

"What did Mentor Jiang say, I haven't passed the test of the Realm of Experience, how can I be considered a disciple of the Holy Martial Palace?" Xin Qijie looked at the slightly angry cheeks in front of him with interest, this cheek was pretty, even if it was with anger on his face, it was also pleasing to the eye.

Although Jiang Ruolan is in her thirties, her face is no more well-maintained than that of a girl in her twenties, she is the goddess mentor of the Holy Martial Palace, and there are not thousands of male disciples who pursue her, but I am afraid that there are hundreds.

After so many years in the Holy Martial Palace, where have I seen a disciple like Xin Qijie, as if he didn't look at her as a mentor, he snorted: "I am your mentor, whatever I say is what I say, I say that you are a disciple of the Holy Martial Palace, and you are a disciple of the Holy Martial Palace." ”

Xin Qijie shrugged his shoulders and said, "If I don't take the assessment, I will become a disciple of the Holy Martial Palace, others will not be convinced, and the disciples of the Holy Martial Hall will also think that I have gone through the back door." ”

"You're such a thorn, I'll take you with you, come with me. Jiang Ruolan stomped her foot, turned around and walked forward.

The waist of the woman in front of her was as tender as a green willow, like a water snake, and the hot eyes of the surrounding disciples shot over.

Following behind Jiang Ruolan, Jiang Ruolan told Xin Qijie that in the Holy Martial Palace, the disciples of the Holy Martial Palace, who are roughly divided into people, told Xin Qijie about many Tianjiao of the Holy Martial Palace, hoping that he would be careful when he met these people, these people's strength is stronger than him, and their status in the Martial God Hall is very high, even if she is a mentor, her status in the Holy Martial Temple is a little weaker than them.

The black stone steps are like a ladder, extending straight upward, and they met many disciples on the way, greeting Jiang Ruolan respectfully, and their eyes looking at Jiang Ruolan were still hot, just like a young man seeing his favorite girl. Xin Qijie saw these in his eyes, reached out and touched his chin, and said with a smile: "Mentor Ruolan, these young disciples, looking at your eyes, there seems to be admiration, could it be that with such excellent conditions and such a beautiful face as Mentor Ruolan, there is no beautiful son who pursues you." ”

Jiang Ruolan said angrily: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”

The other party's angry appearance was very beautiful and cute, and Xin Qijie smiled: "I just asked casually, I didn't expect Mentor Ruolan to react so much." ”

Jiang Ruolan sighed: "You men are all virtuous, looking at the pot and thinking about the bowl, where is the true feeling." ”

There was sadness in the words, there was heartbreak, and there was a crystal tear in the corner of her eye, Xin Qijie reached out and wiped the corner of her eye, which scared Jiang Ruolan and hurriedly retreated, Xin Qijie apologized: "Mentor Ruolan, I'm really sorry, I let you arouse your sadness." ”

"It's gone, it's gone, I've long forgotten. Jiang Ruolan's eyes were slightly red, she held her palms tightly and said with a smile. From her slightly trembling body, I knew that she had definitely not forgotten it, it must be an unforgettable love, and I don't know what happened.

Xin Qijie looked at the boundless blue sky, and said in a vague voice: "Mentor Ruolan, can you tell me about you?" ”

Jiang Ruolan naturally wouldn't talk about her ugly things, but under Xin Qijie's sharp words, she still told Xin Qijie about her affairs. It turned out that Jiang Ruolan met her true destiny when she was twenty-two years old, and the two broke through the deep mountains and swamps, through the ancient demon caves, and through the magic gate grottoes, and experienced many dangers, I thought that this life was all for each other, but unfortunately, in the end, the other party met a woman whose appearance was not inferior to her, and her background was countless stronger than her, as long as he was with that woman, then he could get countless resources, and he could get a high status, which was not something that a mentor like Jiang Ruolan could give him.

In front of money, status, and beauties, the vows they once made were like children playing at home, and they didn't count, which made Jiang Ruolan heartbroken, and even rejected men a little.

Tick!

A drop of pearl-like tears fell to the ground, splashing a faint dust, Jiang Ruolan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a faint smile: "After so many years, I have long forgotten each other." ”

"If I meet such a negative person, I will make him kneel in front of Mentor Ruolan and slap him hard to make him pay for his shamelessness. Xin Qijie shook his head and sighed, the woman is afraid of marrying the wrong man, if Mentor Lan meets such a person, maybe it is her life, if she lets herself meet such a person, then don't blame herself for being ruthless.

Jiang Ruolan narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a faint smile: "This is what you said, I remember the mentor, I will teach him a good lesson when I meet him, and teach me a lesson to death, such a person does not teach, I don't know how many women are destroyed in his hands." ”

Walking into the big hall in the corner, there were many disciples in the big hall who were testing, and they could see in their eyes that they were eager to try and could see the excitement.

The strength of these disciples was at the peak of the Great Creation Realm, the highest was consummated in the early stage of the Xuan Sense Realm, the youngest was thirteen years old, and the oldest was in his twenties. When they saw Jiang Ruolan, there was a look of amazement in their eyes, thinking that this was the beautiful mentor Jiang Ruolan.