Chapter 11: Trial (2)

The top of the sword edge, from the bottom to the top, more than a thousand zhang, the legendary first sword school in the continent - the sword gate, is hidden in it, from a distance, the clouds are stacked, the faint sword qi has overflowed since then.

After Han Yu and the others came out of the courtyard, they were taken by several elders to a place where the mountain stone Hengsheng was steep, this is not above the Imperial Sword Gate, but at the foot of the Imperial Sword Gate, to be exact, the Imperial Sword Gate Courtyard is at the foot of the mountain, this is not the only way to reach the Imperial Sword Gate, but it is the road for the disciples who participated in the trial.

Han Yu stood here, looking at the steep and uneven front, the dangers on both sides, and even the slightest carelessness would cause him to stumble and fall, even though his mind was quite firm among these teenagers, he still couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the others looked at the front with a pale face.

Han Zhi couldn't help but start scolding secretly: "These old men of the Imperial Sword Gate always come up with such perverted tests, hum, hum, hum. ”

Han Yu couldn't smile bitterly when he saw Han Zhi like this.

At this moment, the fierce elder said fiercely: "The top of the sword, hidden by the sword, the second wipe, climb over this cliff, you can choose to give up, but at the same time, you will also lose your qualifications." ”

"It's all at this point, how can you give up!" Han Zhi, who has always seemed to be dissatisfied with this and that, suddenly said aloud, Han Yu looked at him, with a faint admiration in his eyes, yes! Han Zhi seems to always complain about such tests and clamor to go home every day, but after getting along for the past few days, Han Yu understands that in fact, Han Zhi is just talking about it, and he wants him to go home, and he really doesn't want to be killed, and secretly cultivates every night when no one is around, wielding his own hammer of hundreds of catties, and even shouting in his dreams:" I'm going to get ahead, don't look down on people. This was all what Han Yu had seen and heard with his own eyes, so what Han Zhi had just said, Han Yu was not surprised.

Almost at the same time, all the disciples who participated in the trial began their own journey forward, and they all had their own desires, although the difficulties and obstacles ahead,

Half a day has passed, and Han Yu's body is already drenched in sweat, and his legs are like lead, but every time he thinks of it, the front is the imperial sword gate that he dreams of, the first sect in the mainland, and he can immediately cultivate with his most beloved second brother, and he will definitely become a strong man, and when he looks back, it is the endless ridicule and contemptuous eyes, he doesn't want to live like that again, let alone live up to his father's expectations, even if the front is bitter, he will pass.

"Ah~~~!" Suddenly a young man screamed, everyone's hearts trembled suddenly, but they saw him stepping on the air, his body quickly fell down, and the elder with a very colored face suddenly appeared in mid-air, grabbed the young man and said coldly: "Fall down, eliminate." ”

At this moment, the young man's face was dead, but he still accepted this reality.

Han Yu looked at the young man, and then at the old man, and a wave of anger came, but he still suppressed it.

Looking at it from afar, from the cliff of the sword surrounded by clouds, it is still so wonderful, but the small figures are incompatible with this, it is the disciple who is still persevering, seeing that half a day has passed, I don't know how many teenagers have stumbled, and how many teenagers can't hold on and choose to give up.

The elders of the Imperial Sword Sect who were monitoring the trial looked at almost half of the disciples missing, and their eyes revealed a little unbearable.

At this moment, a fatter young man, although he was still insisting, his hands were stained with blood, and his newly worn cloth shoes had already been worn to the bottom, as if piercing into the bones like pinpricks, but he was still persistent, and Han Yu beside him looked at Han Zhi's painful expression of biting his lower teeth, and he didn't say anything after all.

Seeing that the top of the cliff was ahead, the remaining less than half of the disciples felt inexplicable pleasure in their hearts, they knew that as long as they persisted for a short while, they would become the disciples of the first sect in the mainland, and their future would be the envy of all ordinary teenagers.

"Ah~~~~~~~. "When the first boy climbed to the top of the sword, looked at the clouds and mist in front of him, and shouted loudly facing the empty sky and blue sky, he was also destined to become a disciple of the Imperial Sword Gate at this moment. The elders looked at him without the slightest dissatisfaction, but showed a hint of joy.

After that, dozens of teenagers climbed to the top of this mountain one after another, although Han Yu used Fu Long's hand to climb with illusory steps, but now he was already tired and exhausted, and even his hands were already covered with blood like everyone else

Han Zhi beside him couldn't support it at this moment, and when he grabbed the last rock on the cliff, he used his last strength to raise his hands that had long been out of shape, grabbed them tightly, and bit his jaw to climb the stone at the bottom of his feet.

For a moment, the wind was quiet, Han Zhi's fat body could no longer support it, and the bloody hand that was climbing on the rock slowly let go weakly.

"Don't!" At this moment, Han Yu grabbed Han Zhi's hand, the two had only known each other for a few days, but they had become very good friends. And for Han Yu, Han Zhi was his first friend.

Han Zhi looked at Han Yu who was pulling him, knowing that Han Yu was almost at the end, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother Yu, let it go, otherwise, we won't be able to enter the Imperial Sword Gate." ”

Although, Han Zhi's parents also told him to stay away from Han Yu like everyone else, but since the family competition, Han Zhi and Han Yu have more and more contacts, and find that Han Yu is not what others say, but a little withdrawn, which is also the reason why the Han family always treats Han Yu as a monster!

Han Yu gritted his teeth, his hands, which were already stained with blood red, were even more bloody, and his green tendons protruded, he didn't want to let go, let alone let go.

"Catch me, we will," beads of sweat passed from Han Yu's forehead, and he said in a low voice, "I will definitely survive." ”

Suddenly, Han Zhi smiled, as if he was very satisfied but said with such a desolate smile: "Remember, hold on, I, Han Zhi, can have a friend like you, even if I can't enter the Imperial Sword Gate, I won't have any regrets." ”

"Hehe, Elder, I'll give up!" Han Zhi said indifferently, as if to say something inconsequential.

In an instant, an invisible aura lifted Han Zhi up, Han Yu glanced at Han Zhi deeply, but he didn't say anything, but at this time, he made people feel a kind of touch, turned around, and looked at the top of the sword blade, although the blood flowed in his hands, although he had already lost his strength, he didn't seem to feel anything, just climbed up. The front is the place he envies the most, but at this moment, there are also many regrets.

The fluctuation of that anger inadvertently touched the elder, but fortunately, it was only for a moment, and he didn't care.

Finally, Han Yu climbed to the top of the sword edge, a giant sword stood tall in front of him, inserted into the ground, on this sword edge, it seemed that the ancient sword god had inserted it into the sword blade, looking from afar, it was even more like a colorful cloud, but he didn't seem to care about these at all,

Just quietly walked to Han Zhi, one of the more than 100 people who was eliminated, looked at this fat face, pushed him down, and asked, "Why, why, just hold on." For this only friend, Han Yu was really angry.

Han Zhi on the ground slowly got up and said with a forced smile: "Isn't it just elimination, it's nothing." "Walked over to Han Yu.

Han Yu looked at Han Zhi and never moved

Han Zhi suddenly gently pushed Han Yu's body with his fist and said, "Brother Yu, remember that you must become a strong man in the mainland, this is not only your dream, but also mine." ”

"The eliminated disciples follow Elder Qingyunzi," the elder with a meaty face pointed and said coldly again, "The rest of the disciples follow me." ”

"Well, I will!" Han Yu said, but faintly choked up.

"And" Suddenly, Han Zhifu whispered in Han Yu's ear: "That cold beauty, but the dream lover of countless teenagers in our family, you have to take good hold of it!" It's just that behind this figure, I saw another girl's face-Xiaoqian. Yes, I haven't seen her in a long time.

The pair of cold girls seemed to notice something, and just happened to look cold, the two of them were suddenly startled, and quickly retracted their eyes and pretended to look elsewhere.

"Okay, Brother Yu, I'm leaving, remember your promise!" Han Zhi slapped Han Yu with his hand, and left without looking back, tears falling in an uproar.

Han Yu's determination to see that back become stronger became even stronger, and said in a voice that no one heard: "Don't worry! "Turn around and walk in the other direction.

Different directions doomed them to different lives.

In the mountain behind the Imperial Sword Gate, a group of young men were wearing tattered clothes, revealing flesh and blood skin, as if there was no trace of intact in their bodies, dragging their tired steps with difficulty, stumbling after following the chief elder, and then passing through the winding path, but there was a disciple here, and he was unconsciously taken to the place of his heart, which was much more luxurious than the Imperial Sword Gate Courtyard.

I saw that the fierce elder turned over his palm, and countless vials were scattered around Han Yu and the others, and then said: "This is the medicine to treat your external injuries, just apply it to the wound, and it will naturally be fine." Rest well tonight, and there will be another trial tomorrow. ”

"Ah, how can there be!"

"Do you want people to live?"

"I don't know what else they'll come up with. ”

"Hey, leave it to fate!"

Just when everyone was talking, suddenly a young man with a folding fan in his hand asked loudly: "Didn't you say that there are only those two exams in the Imperial Sword Gate!"

Almost at the same time, everyone seemed to come over, although he had climbed the back mountain just now, but at this time it seemed that there was no harm at all, only the traces of scratches on his clothes.

"Well, yes" the elder touched his white beard and said, "You're right, it's true, after passing these two levels before, only if you draw out your own spirit sword from the sword mound you are considered a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect,"

Suddenly, he paused, as if on purpose, and continued with a gleam in his eyes, "However, this year, I will send the head of the sect to set up another trial, and if you pass it, you will become a closed disciple of the five first disciples except the head of the sect. can't get through, but he is still a disciple of the Imperial Sword Gate. ”

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