Hiss~

The forest is as cold as a knife, and the sound of the forest is as cold as a knife comes from people's mouths and chisels into people's ears. The voice was as cold as ice, but sharper than ice.

The performance of the big black bull made everyone look sideways, and it also made some lucky people burst with confidence.

He could, why couldn't?

Soon, the second tester walked into the ring.

How do you describe a young man, a young man with thin skin, but a young face? Probably a contradiction, it should be full of freshness and vividness, but the expression is lifeless.

Who is he?

Everyone's doubt, in the first round of light power testing, he was the last few people to play, so not many people who have seen him, and even fewer who know him.

He walked very slowly, but without pause, step by step, steady and powerful, with a straight back, representing his stubbornness.

"I'll try. He said that his intonation, like his expression, remained the same.

Liu Qingfu pursed her lips and smiled, smiling smartly, but she didn't speak, as if she only needed to wear this well-tailored lake-green shirt and stand with a smile on the side.

The man didn't ignore her, didn't look at her more, and walked straight to the touchstone, staring at the obstacle in front of him.

At this moment, the touchstone returned to its original state, and the wound left by the great black bull had healed, and on the surface, it was dark and smooth, and shimmered with black light, like silk.

As you might imagine, this is the best material to test your skills.

This man didn't speak, he raised a palm, he didn't see the martial spirit, and he didn't have momentum, so he pressed it on the touchstone flatly.

Hiss~

Bursts of white smoke oozed from under his palm, and when he raised his hand, a one-inch-deep palm print had already appeared on the touchstone, no more, no less, just right.

It is precisely this that gives people just the right shock, but it is greater than the big black bull's one-foot-deep palm print just now, such control, such a free retraction, even many inner disciples are inferior.

"Did I pass?" he said, in the same tone as ever.

Liu Qingfu's eyes narrowed into a narrow slit, and there was an obvious smile in this slit, "Of course, congratulations, you passed the test." ”

She didn't even glance at the palm print before announcing the news.

The man left, walking alone, the cold between heaven and earth seemed to be heavier, and the loneliness was even stronger, and everyone automatically made a way for him to leave, and no one made a sound, not even a sound of applause.

Some people don't naturally need to be applauded by others.

Until the man is gone, everything is restored to its original state.

Helian Mo pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "I can do it too." ”

Lin Ping, who has never been smiling enough, actually teased for the first time: "Can you?"

Helian Mo's face turned red, and he said hesitantly: "Probably, I will definitely be able to." ”

These two contradictory words show that he lacks confidence. It is not difficult to leave a mark on the touchstone, and it is not difficult to leave a mark on the clouds, but it is even more difficult to control the traces to an inch.

Helian Mo is not a self-indulgent person, but he is also not full of confidence, if he can really do it, he will definitely say with confidence: "This is nothing, it is trivial." ”

Now that he's hesitating, that means he can't do it.

Han Chuang and Lin Ping both knew this, but they didn't break it in unison, they just stared at Helian Mo with a light smile, and their scalps were numb.

"Well, I'll admit I can't. He spread his hands and said.

Another person stepped into the ring, and the old acquaintance, Bai Yujing, was still dressed in a white shirt, spotless, and graceful.

"Miss Liu, I'm here. He said, his eyes revealing a hint of inexplicable emotion.

Helian Mo pursed his lips, glanced at Han Chuang who was smiling lightly, and muttered, "It seems that you have a lot of rivals." ”

Han Chuang smiled dumbly, he never regarded Bai Yujing as a rival in love, first, he didn't love Liu Qingfu, what loved her was the previous owner of this body, and second, Liu Qingfu didn't like Bai Yujing, which could be seen from the faint hostility in her eyes at this moment.

But for some reason, Bai Yujing's eyes made him extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to punch him twice on that handsome face.

But—

He held back.

"Bai Gongzi, let's start. Liu Qingfu said, her tone was indifferent as if she was facing a stranger.

In fact, she really wished that she and Bai Yujing were a pair of strangers.

Bai Yujing was bored with himself, and there was a gloom in his eyes, but he quickly adjusted his mood and came to the touchstone. At this moment, the inch-deep palm print left by the previous person has not disappeared.

Seeing this, Liu Qingfu raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Wait a little longer." ”

Bai Yujing waved his hand and said, "No." Before the words fell, he pressed the palm down, and there was no imaginary thunder momentum, just gently lifted and put down, as if he had done a trivial thing: a light wipe on the remaining palm print, and the palm print was erased.

"Did I pass?" Bai Yujing said, still with a gentle smile, his eyes staring at Liu Qingfu obsessively.

Liu Qingfu hated this obsessive gaze, but she didn't forget her duty, took a look, and said coldly: "Bai Yujing, passed." ”

This time, even congratulations were cut twice, which was enough to see her impatience with Bai Yujing.

She is such a person, she will show what she likes, and she will show what she doesn't like.

Bai Yujing left disappointed.

The disappointment was not because of the failure of the test, but because of another failure in front of this woman.

One after another warriors came to the stage, with joy, disappointment, and some rejoicing.

At noon, the sun hung high, and the sun hanging high in the sky finally swept away the cold of the secluded valley, and even the spring breeze came to life, stirring people's cheeks.

Liu Qingfu stood in the wind, her face was like a flower, staring at Han Chuang prettyly, she hoped that Han Chuang would come to the stage quickly, but Han Chuang obviously had no such plans.

Helian Mo shrunk his neck and whispered, "Are we on?"

Han Chuang shook his head with a smile and said, "No hurry. Such two words, if Liu Qingfu heard them, he would have to scold angrily.

Helian Mo subconsciously glanced at Liu Qingfu, gritted his teeth, and said, "If you don't go up, I'll go up." With that, he strode into the ring.

Helian Mo has two pens hanging from his waist, two judge pens, at first glance, he is a martial artist who is good at piercing kung fu, but all martial artists who are good at piercing kung fu are mostly not deep.

Why?

If it is behind the skill, why use such troublesome kung fu as thorns.

Some people who had not seen him were not optimistic about him and ridiculed him.

Helian Mo ignored these ridicules as nothing, walked into the ring, and said to Liu Qingfu: "Senior sister, he doesn't want to go up, I'll come up." ”

What's the use of you coming up, Liu Qingfu glanced at him fiercely, and said in an impatient tone: "Then hurry up, don't grind, there are many people behind." ”

Helian Mo was slightly stunned, scratching his head with his hands, not understanding where he had offended Liu Qingfu.

Is it an emoticon?

He's done his best to create a smile like a dream.

Is that the tone?

He spoke softly, like a reader.

That's what it looks like?

He subconsciously touched his face, which was as smooth as ever, believing that it was also like jade. Helian Mo's lack of confidence will only appear in front of Han Chuang.

Of course, he won't admit it to his death.

"Senior sister, it's better to be gentle, to be gentle. He said in a dying.

Liu Qingfu's teeth itched angrily, and he said hatefully: "Who is your senior sister, are you a disciple of the Qingzhu Sect?" Hurry up and test, don't delay the time." ”

She picked it up lightly this time, and slowly dropped it, but it was really something that the two had to do with it, and everyone in the audience laughed.

Let's just say Han Chuang, his jade-like face, he smiled, until Liu Qingfu stared at him fiercely, and then lowered his head, so he made a deep gesture.

Helian Mo saw that Liu Qingfu didn't care about himself at all, so he could only wave his hand in frustration.

Who doesn't want a beautiful girl, but a beautiful girl doesn't like herself, so why should she be bored.

"It's just a pity that my Han family brother was born with an elm head, if you don't point it out, he won't understand. Helian Mo thought.

If Han Chuang knew that Helian Mo described himself as an elm head, he would definitely use the deep-sea ironwood sword in his hand to stab him through the heart.

I want you to say that I'm an elm head!

He knew better than anyone else that when he went back to his family to attend the annual meeting before, he was also suspected of avoiding Liu Qingfu, and of course, he would never admit this.

The spring breeze blows from the west and goes from the east, bringing the mixed fragrance of wild flowers, the fragrance of plants and trees, and the fragrance is a little strange, which is slightly different from the usual fragrance of plants and wild flowers.

In the ring

Helian Mo walked to the touchstone, smiled and became serious.

Whenever he fights, he is extremely serious, regardless of the strength of his opponents, he will treat them equally, so he can win battle after fight.

He recognizes himself clearly, and at the same time never despises his opponent, and never shows mercy every time he makes a move, it is this attitude that has made him the prestige of the Jiangnan fighting king.

Now he had to face a litmus test he had never faced, a lifeless, lifeless opponent.

Such an opponent is the most disturbing, you don't know what weaknesses he has, you don't know his strengths and weaknesses, all experience, it's useless.

All you can believe in and rely on is your own strength, there is no doubt that Helian Mo has such strength, but he still doesn't dare to be careless.