Watching Ling Yun light the cigar, Zhao Rong'er's beautiful eyes were complicated, but when she was on the long sword, her Roman posture still stood in a bewitching posture.

As she stood, the breeze blew gently through the side of her red dress, blowing her red dress a little away, revealing her slender, sexy and charming legs.

Suddenly, the whole air was filled with a dark fragrance.

Looking at Zhao Rong'er's beautiful legs exposed between her long skirts blown by the breeze, many male monks couldn't help but spew out nosebleeds.

Of course, after those girl monks secretly cursed the little goblin in their hearts, they all looked at Zhao Rong'er with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Seeing that Zhao Rong'er's sexy red lips were still so graceful when she was holding a cigarette, Ling Yun's body slowly leaned over to Zhao Rong'er's side, and then her right index finger gently stroked her black and shiny hair, and said, "Rong'er, you are still so beautiful, even if you touch the hair, the silk is so silky and so feeling." ”

Zhao Rong'er's sexy little lips were holding a cigarette, she stretched out her right hand leisurely and beautifully, her two fingers pinched into the shape of orchid fingers, and then flicked Ling Yun's extremely irregular big hand, and Ling Yun's whole person was played backwards.

"You better have a good competition, if you can't even become an ordinary disciple, then you'll laugh at me. When Zhao Rong'er stood on the long sword in a beautiful manner, her sexy two fingers took two puffs from time to time with a cigar in her hand.

Ling Yun couldn't help clenching his fists, and he said affectionately: "Rong'er, look at it, I will definitely become an ordinary disciple." ”

Zhao Rong'er's sexy red lips slowly spit out a smoke ring, and said, "It's about the same, I'm looking forward to it." ”

Ling Yun heard Zhao Rong'er's words, and when he stepped on the spear, he seemed to want to approach Zhao Rong'er again.

"Rong'er, at least when this is in the limelight, we should hug it affectionately. When Ling Yun approached Zhao Rong'er on the side, he stretched out his arms, as if waiting for these powerful arms to give Zhao Rong'er an extremely affectionate hug.

"Bastard, this guy is actually going to hug my goddess, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him. ”

"I'm not convinced, I don't accept this complete bastard, it's intolerable, I'm much more handsome than this guy, it stands to reason that it should be me who hugs this goddess now." ”

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, wait a minute, I'm going to go head-to-head with this guy who is uglier than me. ”......

The surrounding voices were dissatisfied, and people looked at Ling Yun's gaze, like a knife, ready to cut him.

When he felt the gaze of everyone around him, Ling Yun didn't care in the slightest, he was still taking chic steps, slowly approaching Zhao Rong'er step by step.

In the next moment, Ling Yun's affectionate hug seemed to be about to hug Zhao Rong'er.

Bang......

But at this moment, a loud roar came, and this roaring sound made everyone look unstable on their feet, even those monks who were in the air with flying swords almost fell from the air in their unsteady standing.

Even the monks who stood on the ground riding the fierce beasts, the fierce beasts under the seat were all trembling like guinea pigs.

Ling Yun's extremely affectionate hug was originally to be completed, and his hands were only a millimeter away from touching the beautiful, sexy and gentle Zhao Rong'er, but at this moment, when he was hit by the powerful concussive force between the surrounding heaven and earth, he couldn't help but retreat three feet to the rear, and almost fell from under his spear.

"Who, who, who, who dares to destroy the good deeds of the uncle?" Ling Yun's eyes widened, and he looked around without stopping.

Even Zhao Rong'er, there was a little disappointment in her beautiful and sexy eyes, and she was looking around.

The roar continued to sound, and suddenly a person descended from the sky.

The man who landed was carrying a black sword behind him.

Not to mention the momentum on this person's body for the time being, even if the long sword on this person's body is deep into the scabbard, but the aftermath emanating from above makes the surrounding space a little shocking.

This man is a middle-aged man, he looks to be in his forties, he is so noble, on his body, wearing a dark black robe, the robe fluttering in the wind shows a different kind of momentum.

His eyes were haughty and rough, and there was a sense of disdain in the many monks present.

His long hair looks unruly in debauchery, even if he looks like an uncle in his forties, but in his unruly dress, it can be seen that his charm is unstoppable at this moment.

This person is Qin Zheng.

"Deacon Qin is finally here now, and it is said that it is Qin Zheng who is presiding over today. ”

"Hehe, it's said that this person is very good at bribes, who of you want to bribe?"

"Hmph, if I have that money to bribe, why don't I bribe when I was a miscellaneous disciple when I was promoted, and even if I have spirit stones, I can't bear to buy some magic weapons or the like, and I spend them. ”......

Everyone around them was talking about you and me, but there was an incomparably hot fire in their eyes, a deep desire to become an ordinary disciple of the outer court.

Of course, at this moment, Ling Yun didn't have the heart to complain, and he and Zhao Rong'er also looked at this Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng's cunning gaze looked at everyone present, and then said, "Everyone, today is the selection of ordinary disciples in the outer courtyard of my Fengyun Academy, if you can win a certain number of matches in the competition, then you can enter the outer courtyard of my Fengyun Academy as ordinary disciples." ”

As Qin Zheng spoke, his old gaze swept over the bodies of many disciples, but his gaze swept the most on those monks who had luxurious swords on their backs or who were not badly dressed.

Many monks are not stupid, of course they know the meaning of this Qin Zheng's gaze.

"Deacon Qin, before the game, I want to talk to you about something. ”

At this time, a white-robed monk quickly got out of his body with the weapon he was carrying on his back, and then he stepped on the long sword and quickly walked towards Qin Zheng's location.

The silver light emitted by the long sword that this monk stepped on was not ordinary silver, it was much brighter than the silver light emitted by ordinary long swords, and at first glance it was a person who had recently made a fortune.

Qin Zheng saw this monk coming up with a spring on his face, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Very good, very good." ”

After this monk was praised by Qin Zheng, the smile on his face was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and the long sword he stepped on was even faster when he walked towards Qin Zheng.