:【】"Hey, hey, hey......"

Zhou Yang let out a smirk, looking at the bloody scales in his hand with a cute look, his eyes full of greed. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] He completely ignored the fatigue of mental and physical exhaustion, and his heart was full of joy.

"Little junior brother, what are you laughing at, so happy, look at your happiness, can't you pick up the treasure? Oh, by the way, the test has passed. ”

Qingyun had been paying attention to Zhou Yang's test, and the violent vibration at the beginning made her frightened, and later, seeing Zhou Yang's happy expression, she felt relaxed for no reason.

Although Zhou Yang's actual combat ability is strong this time, he is only the strength of the fourth layer of qi refining, and it is really nothing in front of the disciples of the Holy Hall who are only walking all over the ground on this day. Qing Yun couldn't help in this temple test, so she could only stand aside and be in a hurry.

Now that she had been stupidly happy when she saw him come out, and she was still holding a disgusting demon beast scale, she couldn't help but ask with a pair of good-looking eyebrows.

Raising the scales in his hand, Zhou Yang said mysteriously: "Look, it's the reward for this test." ”

In view of the rules of the competition, the martial artists who have completed the test cannot reveal the details of the test, Zhou Yang is bold, and he does not dare to joke about this kind of thing, he just wants to remind Qing Yun in this way of the situation of the demon beasts inside.

Looking at the scales in Zhou Yang's hand, the experienced Qingyun only glanced at it, and her face turned white with a brush.

This is Horn Scale, a demon beast whose strength is greater than that of a super seventh-order monk.

No wonder there was such a big battle just now.

However, how could Zhou Yang pull out a scale this time? Qingyun's mind was so confused that a person walked behind her and didn't notice it.

"Just by him, a kid at the fourth level of qi refining also wants to pass the test, joke!" Zhao Ziliang walked over, shook his head pleasantly, put on a dashing posture in front of Qing Yun, and said in a contemptuous tone.

"From the time you entered the testing room to the time you were thrown out, it was less than half an hour, boy, do a good job of helping you senior brothers, and wait for the next test. After Zhao Ziliang finished speaking, he didn't look at Zhou Yang again, and directly classified him among the lowest-level miscellaneous disciples.

The rules of the Templar test were that the demon beast must be defeated, or it would take a quarter of an hour to pass the test, and with the performance that Zhao Ziliang had just passed, he had already concluded that this annoying kid had been eliminated.

He turned his head, stroked his oily hair, and said to Qingyun: "This junior sister, Huizhou Zhao Ziliang is polite. With the girl's Lan Xinhui and her shocking appearance, why waste time with a disciple who is not in the stream. ”

Saying that, Zhao Ziliang looked up at the blue sky at a 45-degree angle with his hands down, and his posture of thinking that he was fascinated by all beings was just a joke in the eyes of Qingyun and Zhou Yang.

Although this man looks like a dog and is a little handsome, it is a pity that he is not the type that Miss Ben likes, especially the deliberately pretentious appearance is really disgusting.

Qingyun looked at Zhao Ziliang's appearance, her cherry mouth was deflated, she stepped forward generously and grabbed Zhou Yang's arm, stretched out her hand and gently wiped his sweaty face, and said in a coquettish tone: "Miss Ben likes this unpopular boy, why, if you can't get used to it, let's flash away if you can't get used to it." ”

Zhou Yang wanted to break free of Qingyun's hand, but was pinched by Qingyun's arm and obediently stopped. It was only now that he remembered this Qingyun's hot temperament.

This Zhao Ziliang's words angered this chick, just wait to suffer in the future.

Zhou Yang smiled secretly, deliberately rubbed the two soft flesh on his arms, raised his head, and said to Zhao Ziliang: "This senior brother, I'm not afraid to tell you, I seem to have heard the instructor say that I have passed this level with excellent results." ”

If others don't respect you, you don't have to please others.

This Zhao Ziliang has always been at odds with the martial artist from this small place in Anqing, but he wants to hook up with Qingyun, Zhou Yang will definitely not give him a good face. After saying this, Zhou Yang ignored Zhao Ziliang's black face that could be wrung out of water, and walked to the side with Qingyun to whisper.

"Stinky boy, where did you rub it just now, I'm your senior sister. Qingyun felt the abnormal movement of Zhou Yang's arm, and said softly with a red face. However, her arm was not withdrawn because of this, but was tightened tighter, and a small hand was twisted fiercely at the position of Zhou Yang's waist and eyes.

"Ouch!"

Zhou Yang let out an exclamation, but the smile between his eyebrows betrayed his mood at this time.

passed the test and ridiculed Zhao Ziliang again, which made him feel exceptionally good.

Zhou Yang was in a good mood at this time, but the others waiting for the test were not in such a good mood.

The test disciples of Zhou Yang's group waited for a long time, but they didn't hear the deacon's call, and they didn't know what was going on, and they began to talk about it.

"Is it still tested or not, why have you waited so long?"

"The examiner won't have fun on his own. ”

......

These young disciples, all of whom have experienced extraordinary, are all old oilmen who have been crawling and rolling in various environments, and when they speak, they are open-mouthed.

How did they know that the horned scales that were used for testing had been beaten by Zhou Yang to the point of losing their spirits, and they had long lost the aggressiveness of the fierce beast.

The current examiner is feeding this demon beast an elixir to restore mental power, and he is busy. How would these usually pampered examiners know that Zhou Yang, this kid, with the strength of the fourth layer of qi refining, subdued this demon beast. This was something that had never happened in the previous generations of disciples, and without preparation, the other disciples could only wait patiently.

After a long time, the disciples who did not take the test heard the examiner lazily reciting their number plates, and the exam returned to normal.

"Come on!"

Finally it was Qing Yun's turn to test, and Zhou Yang waved his fist at Qing Yun, who was about to go in. Qing Yun smiled knowingly, her little face full of confidence, and swept towards the test room.

Without suspense, Qing Yun walked out calmly after a quarter of an hour. This kind of spiritual coercion is just a piece of cake for her, who has the blood of the phoenix, and she doesn't care about it at all. It's just that this demon beast doesn't seem to be in a state of spirit, and it seems to be very different from the legendary horn scales, and intuitively, Qingyun believes that this matter must have something to do with Zhou Yang.

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For most of the day, tens of thousands of proud sons of heaven selected from the thirty-three prefectures of Jiuzhou, under the serious screening of the array of examiners, the test was not finished until the evening.

Under the solemn face and expressionless tone of the deacon of the templar, the disciples whose names were read were happy and cheered happily, celebrating with their companions. And the young man who didn't hold on for half an hour and was eliminated from the game, and was reduced to a miscellaneous disciple was full of frustration, unwilling to stand in the martial arts arena, unwilling to leave. You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updates【】

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