Maybe it was because he was too excited last night, Tang Zimo couldn't sleep for a long time while reading the woman's name, and the next morning, when all the new disciples were gathering outside, he was still hurriedly dressing and freshening up.

On the flat square outside, Lao Dao carefully checked the number of people, looked back and forth, and said loudly: Why is there one person missing, how can this be reasonable, it is the disciple who dares to be lazy on the first day!

Hearing the voice of the old man outside, Tang Zimo couldn't wait to rush out immediately, don't be late for the first day, what if you don't feel embarrassed! He hurriedly ran to the door to open the door, and the old man yesterday had already walked to the room where Tang Zimo was, and was about to break in.

There was a creak at the door, and the old man pushed it open, and the man rushed out like the wind. In a second, the old man, who didn't have time to react, was suddenly hit by the young man's powerful momentum, and he was stunned and knocked him directly out of the door.

"Ouch-" Lao Dao let out a miserable sound, and rolled out all the way out.

Well, Tang Zimo hurriedly stopped his heels and looked startled, stood at the door and looked at the novice disciples in the distance, and then looked at this old Taoist. "It's over, it's a disaster on the first day! Tang Zimo quickly ran to Lao Dao and hurriedly helped him up, are you okay. ”

Seeing the scene in front of them, many disciples immediately ran over, looking at their snickering expressions one by one, they must have come to see which freshman disciple dared to be late on the first day, so as to be ready to laugh at them. But to everyone's surprise, the person who was late was fine, but the Taoist was knocked to the ground.

Many disciples who came over secretly gave Tang Zimo a thumbs up on the side, with expressions of admiration, contempt, and praise, in short, all expressions, and he was the focus at this time.

Tang Zimo looked at these freshman disciples, noticed from the crowd which one was called Duanmu Shihan woman, so he smiled faintly at her, and kept scratching the back of his head with his hand, making a look as if he had no intention.

Duanmu Shihan saw Tang Zimo like this, and couldn't help but secretly cover his mouth and chuckle.

Lao Dao stood up and said angrily: "Damn, if you are late on the first day and dare to hit someone, you will be punished for sweeping the floor for a month." ”

Tang Zimo buried his head and snickered, isn't it just sweeping the floor, it is exactly what I want, so that I can go out to play every day, haha.

Lao Dao watched many disciples snickering, and inevitably shouted angrily: What are you all doing in a daze, why don't you all gather quickly.

Be......

Duanmu Shihan walked up to Tang Zimo, gave a thumbs up, and said with a smile: You are so amazing!

Hey. This guy smiled helplessly, this time it's really embarrassing.

Let's go, don't stand stupidly.

Well. Tang Zimo and Duanmu Shihan walked together, talking and laughing, and after walking a few steps, Tang Zimo felt a provocative look from someone on the left. He turned his head and looked, hey, this person is not a little arrogant Qin Yue, what is he looking at me, I didn't offend him, why is this!

Tang Zimo felt inexplicable, and was about to turn around, but who knew that he found the contemptuous eyes of several guys on the right. "Damn, did I mess with you, glaring at your uncle. ”

Duanmu Shihan listened to what he was muttering, and asked: What are you talking about?

No, no, nothing, let's get over it.

A few minutes later, everyone was taken to a certain hall, the hall was more magnificently decorated, several thousand-year-old trees were supported at both ends of the hall, the four walls were inlaid with some relief patterns of mythical beasts, and in the center of the hall sat two men, presumably two of the "lords of the three pavilions".

The pavilion master on the left seems to feel a little sloppy, sitting like he doesn't sit on the statue, his clothes are casually dressed, and he looks like a beggar, while the other person gives people a sense of majesty, wearing a purple and gold crown and a dark black robe sitting on a chair.

When the new disciple saw the contrast between the two above, he was disappointed for a while, and the difference was too great.

Tang Zimo looked at the pavilion master who looked a bit like a beggar, and wondered for a while, this is too much, it doesn't look like a leader at all.

The old man stepped forward and saluted the two pavilion masters and said, "Two pavilion masters, these are the disciples who stayed this year.

The man dressed like a beggar waved his arm, and the old man retreated on his own, and then he stood up and said: I am the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Dust Pavilion, it is not something to be happy that you can stay today, the important thing is that only three of you can really get the personal inheritance of our three Pavilion Masters, that is to say, except for those three, the rest of the people will be taught by the three disciples of our three Pavilion Masters, but it is clear!

Understood! The next freshman disciples replied in unison.

Seeing that these freshman disciples below were constantly talking to him, the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Dust Pavilion said, "Do you look at me like a beggar?" ”

No!, everyone agreed.

Hahaha.

At this time, another pavilion master stood up and said: "The fact that you chose to come here and stay on the mountain proves that you all have a certain talent, so you must study carefully." All the rules when you come here must be followed, you will come here for ten or eight years, as small as four or five years, or you may stay in Xianchen Peak forever, and all this depends on your own creation, if there is nothing to do, you will gather in "Lian Wuping" after half an hour.

After listening to this person's story, Tang Zimo was stupid on the spot, ten years and eight years?

What are you thinking, let's go. Duanmu Shihan looked stunned when he looked stunned, and shouted unconsciously.

Miss Duanmu, what are we going to do here, what kind of martial arts practice gathering?

"Huh. The woman smiled faintly and said, "Don't you know?"

He shook his head!

Of course, it's an assessment, and it's supposed to be a fight.

Tang Zimo was stunned, Lao Tzu knows how to fart martial arts, don't talk about Lingwu, he hasn't even taken a sword, what should I do......

Half an hour later, all the new disciples had come to Lian Wuping, and there were several disciples among them, who were wearing blue robes, each holding a long sword, and standing in front of the new disciples with full spirit.

Looking at the blue-clothed disciples in front of him, a new female disciple secretly whispered to a partner beside him: Wow, they are our senior brothers, they are so handsome.

Yes, look at them standing motionless, hehe!

Although the voices of the two freshman female disciples who spoke were small, Tang Zimo was standing behind her, and Rao listened to them. This guy couldn't help but sigh, it turns out that are not only in Lao Tzu's world, but also in this world. ”

Hearing the whispers below, a blue-clothed disciple suddenly said: Don't discuss below without authorization, Senior Brother Xiao will come in a while, stand up, and look at your boring appearance.

Senior Brother Xiao, Tang Zimo was puzzled, could it be that a great god figure was coming.

After a while, a man in a purple robe approached, and he walked with a strong step, giving people a sense of sternness.

Tang Zimo stared at the purple-clothed man and took a closer look, he was not the very special purple-clothed disciple who talked to the Taoist that day, it was either him or Senior Brother Xiao.

The man in purple walked up to the new disciple, this person had sword eyebrows and dark eyes, a straight nose, and a rectangular blue wooden frame box on his back. He glanced at all the new disciples, gradually fell in front of Tang Zimo, and nodded to him.

Oh, why did he nod to me, didn't he know me? Tang Zimo was puzzled, but he also smiled back at this purple-clothed disciple. But then again, if he hadn't appeared in time on the day he went up the mountain, he might have been tested in some martial arts, so I have to thank him, seeing that he is indeed handsome, and he is quite friendly to me, he must be a decent man and a gentleman.

The purple-clothed man withdrew his gaze, looked at all the new disciples, and said: Xiao Yi, the chief disciple of the Immortal Dust Pavilion, is in charge of this new disciple assessment competition.

Chief big disciple! Tang Zimo swallowed his saliva, no wonder he was so domineering even the clothes he was wearing, it turned out to be the big disciple of the Immortal Dust Pavilion, and he really had some momentum.

The purple-clothed man continued: "The two pavilion masters have explained the situation to you before, so I won't repeat it, you have gone through a lot of competition when you enter the mountain gate, and the rules of Xianchen Peak are clear to you.

Hearing this, Tang Zimo's whole person began to be empty, what rules, no one told me, and then I really couldn't fight.

There will be three competitions today, and as new disciples, you will naturally not be too embarrassed by you, the important thing is to assess you, see your own creation, and you should be ready. Xiao Yi waved his hand, and several blue-clothed men standing on the side saluted and nodded: Yes!

A blue-clothed disciple walked up to everyone, looked at the new disciple and said, "The first test of force is to fight each other in pairs." Regardless of whether you have martial arts skills at the foot of the mountain before, you can play as much as you can here, choose your opponent, two into one, and don't hurt people until the point, the front of this martial arts training flat is the place where you compete, let's start!

As soon as he finished speaking, several blue-clothed disciples all stood on the periphery of the square, and the purple-clothed disciple also walked out.

Tang Zimo had a melancholy face, he hadn't been through the competition at all before he came in, so he knew what bullshit rules there, Lao Tzu hadn't learned any real kung fu in the first place, wouldn't it be over.

On Lian Wuping Square, forty teenagers and girls looked at each other, the time to choose an opponent has come, the smart will inevitably find someone weaker than themselves to be an opponent, and now a primary contest is about to begin.

Duanmu Shihanjiao snorted: "Idiot, why are you still standing stupidly, go and choose an opponent." After that, Duanmu Shihan kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person flew up and stared at the ground for a few steps, and flew out of Tang Zimo more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye, only to see her say to a female disciple: It's you!

Tang Zimo looked at the woman named Duanmu Shihan who could fly, and his eyes were a hundred envious, even she would be spiritual. This guy was in a hurry, watching many people choose opponents, and he couldn't afford to hesitate at the moment.

Tang Zimo followed them and did so, his eyes quickly scanned everyone, looking at a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old freshman disciples, he thought to himself, although this young man's physical age is about the same as yours, my mind is no less than this middle-aged person from another world, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he can't play with you.

He also had several years of struggle in that life, and the truth of "natural selection, survival of the fittest" made him deeply understand that if he wants to succeed, he must defeat his opponent, otherwise he will only become a bear.