In the room with a faint fragrance, there is still a girl's residual body fragrance, Qingqing's body is lying on the soft bed, slowly opening her eyes, and her pale face has become a little ruddy after nourishment.

Outside the door, the girl is slim, the seductive pink clothes will perfectly set off the delicate body that has begun to take shape, and the small breasts that are budding under the clothes are covered, although there is a half trace of green freshness, but it is still proudly standing in the breeze, and the slender waist that can not be grasped by Yingying, casually tied with a thin belt of white clothes, and the breeze shakes the scenery under the belt.

However, the crimson little face was also uncertain, and after a while, he exhaled a turbid breath and opened the quaint door with one hand.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Ya'er said slowly: "Brother Qingxiao, are you okay?" A hint of concern appeared faintly in her voice.

There was also a hint of essence in the dark eyes, Qingwei raised his white palm, and his hand was also holding the earring in his ear, and he said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's a pity that there is no life weapon!"

Pretending to be annoyed, he covered his hand on his face, and looked carefully at the beautiful face in front of him through his fingers, and his heart trembled slightly.

Ya'er straightened up her slightly developed small breasts, a pair of watery eyes and the former's four eyes, and a strange flush appeared at the base of her ears.

Cherry's small mouth also squirmed: "Brother Qingxiao, don't complain, let's think about how to pass the sect entrance test first, right?" The slow voice sounded in the latter's ears.

The latter was also slightly stunned, his eyes were full of essence, and his fingers pinched the girl's ears lightly; "Xiao Nizi, don't fight it, let's talk about it, what is the entrance test?"

"Hehe, Brother Qingea's wood is also in a hurry. A hearty laugh like a silver bell spread from the room, Ya'er smiled playfully, and Jean's green eaves were also a little embarrassed, wood?

The faint voice also talked about the source: "The entrance test is the only way for the disciples of the outer sect to become the disciples of the inner sect, and at that time, some of the elders in the sect, large and small, will follow you, and they will not leave until you are safely sent to those unopened areas, and this is not child's play, every time the sect is tested, half of the people will die in the wilderness, either because of powerful magical beasts, or when they encounter corpse cultivation spirits, or because of human hearts!" Ya'er's slender and slender figure slowly walked to the window.

Five fingers gently pushed open the window, and his bright eyes were also looking at the neat queue in the distance, and he also turned his head to smile at the green eaves:

"Oh, I forgot, it seems that the whole team has already begun, and if Brother Qingwei doesn't go, he will be late!" The faint voice also made Qingwei tremble slightly.

There are thousands of grass and mud horses whistling in my heart, how can Xiao Nizi learn badly, and the whole person?

Looking at the figure of the green eaves running in embarrassment not far away, Ya'er also pursed her lips and smiled softly, for a while, but she leaned against the window with a solemn face, and her clothes swayed inadvertently revealing the poor purple jade pendant on her waist.

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The sun was shining in the sky, the sun hung high in the sky, and the burning sensation was distributed in everyone's flesh and skin, and sweat fell like rain.

The smell of sweat covered his mouth and nose in the huge square, "Qingea, I won't see your shadow in ten breaths, and you won't come next time." The brutal voice swirled in the square, and the strong Yuan Force was mixed with the sound, making people dizzy, and those who were slightly weaker were directly shocked to the ground.

"One" and a pair of tiger eyes watched the movement of Siye, and "two" sounded again an unhurried voice.

The five fingers of the "three" big man gradually became a fist, and the bronze body skin made the fist as steel-like color, but the power contained in its body was not to be underestimated.

The "four" big man seemed to be a little impatient, his thick eyebrows gradually wrinkled, and the "five" face began to distort a little.1 It has been many years, no one dares to ignore the rules of the entrance test, and the big man has a faint expectation in his heart.

The atmosphere in the "Six" square was already a little cold, like sitting on a volcano, waiting for someone to detonate it, and a question was also permeating everyone's hearts in the chaotic atmosphere of the people in the square.

What kind of person is this green eaves? Who can clean up the woman's obedience, and dare to ignore the rules, and in some drunken gibberish, he even obscuribly explains his cultivation, and it is another spiritual void! Everyone had questions, and their eyes also glanced at the strong figure in the field.

Shanzi still carried the gloomy stick on his back, and he also carried the sunken wooden sword in his hand, and he was still unmoved in the face of everyone's expectant gaze.

The arrogant voice in the "Seven" square was a little muffled, and anyone could clearly distinguish the smell of anger in it.

There was a slight coldness in the voice of "eight", and the big man on the high platform slowly rubbed his fists, and the crisp sound of clanging bones lingered in everyone's ears.

A black dot appeared outside the crowd of black oppressors, the big man squinted his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Interesting, interesting!"

The young man in black, his footsteps were lightly lifted, and then he put it down, and the sound of clean footsteps actually formed a charm, churning around the square, and there was an indescribable momentum emanating from the young man, and the short word "green eaves" explained the reason.

Qingya's clear eyes also looked at the handsome faces on the field, and they also seemed to see the scene of ordinary white bones and flesh.

Silently, Qingea's eyes also swayed a few times, and a few eyes seemed to be unfriendly!

Shanzi's sword eyebrows also fell, and with a shake of his hand, the Shenmu sword landed steadily in the former's hand.

The big man glanced at the green eaves, and the green eaves also seemed to have a sense, and when he looked around, everyone was still whispering around them, this is the green eaves?

The two eyes competed in front of everyone, and the dark eyes also turned gray in an instant, and the entire square was immediately shaken by a low beast roar, but there was no sound, but everyone clearly heard the tremor from the soul in their hearts.

With a muffled snort, the big man also immediately withdrew his gaze, and a pair of tiger eyes still stared at Qingeaves unrelentingly.

A touch of self-deprecation appeared at the corner of his lips, and the young man lowered the Shenmu sword directly and said, "Does Shanzi have a knife?" Shanzi was also slightly stunned, and then took out a silver knife on his waist, and there was no faint looming under the silver knife.

Holding the knife in his right hand, one was stunned to cut off the edge of the sinking wood sword, and the other side was sharpened, but in the process of sharpening, a new blade was outlined.

The strength in his hand increased a little, the silver knife was slightly oblique, and with a pant, the silver man swung down, cutting off the tip of the sword.

The sword is hidden, and the edge is hidden.

Dahan was also stunned for a while, is this really just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child?

But Sheng Zai is experienced after all, and he also coughed a few times, waved his palm lightly, signaling quiet, and a loud voice sounded: "You still have half an hour, and once half an hour passes, the days will not be so good."

The five fingers were slightly curved, but the dark eyes of the green eaves were staring at the banner hanging on the high platform, there were only a few dozen words on the banner, but a few words could not hide the insolent arrogance that was difficult to hide:

Leaning on the clouds, a thousand pots cover loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

Rubbing the sinking wood sword in his hand, the essence in the green eaves eyes overflowed, and the silver knife waved from time to time faint sawdust flew in the air, everything looked so free.

The sawdust turned to ash, and the palm that condensed into dust shook suddenly, and the ash on the sunken wood sword was shaken off in an instant, leaving only the jerky mark of the knife.

Today's Shenmu sword can no longer be regarded as a "sword", there is no blade, no edge and no sword tip, only those unremoved sword marks.

Qingwei also played with the "sword" in his hand, and suddenly asked softly: "Shanzi, Fang Yuan is moving, come to the right one!"

The latter also had a slight sparkle in his eyes, and his lips squirmed for a long time before he let out that clean voice.

"Fang is like a chess game, if the circle is wise, if the movement is like a chess life, and if it is quiet like a chess death. The sword raised his eyebrows and was also stunned by the crowd that came up.

Qingwei also listened, nodding his chin slightly.

The sunset in the sky was slanting, and the reddish light shone on the young man's delicate face, and he recalled Ya'er's words in his ears, and he also looked at everyone playfully.

A hint of playfulness came from his words: "Half life, half death..." There was a sneer between his eyebrows.

Looking at the cold changes of the young man in the field, the corners of Shanzi's mouth also unconsciously smiled, and the two orphans came together because of the rebellion hidden in each other's hearts.

The eyes were also ruthless, Shanzi directly ignored everyone, at this time there was no one who was tied by himself, and the two orphans showed the most primitive ferocity.

The big man was stunned, looking at the two people in the field whose momentum had changed suddenly, he also sighed gloomily and was rebellious・・・・・・

Ya'er's upturned jade nose gradually swelled a little sour, and her eyes were a little moist when she looked at the scene from the window.

A slightly hoarse but extraordinarily beautiful voice spit out word by word from his red lips:

"It turns out... everyone hasn't changed ・・・・・・..."