"Do you dare to look down on me and my team members?" Zhuo Li Getu's small eyes widened, although Nangong Huajian was targeting Leng Jian, but no matter what, they were all his own team members, how could they be insulted like this?

"Hehehe......" Nangong Huajian just glanced at the fat man, then moved his gaze to Leng Jian, and the smile on his face did not decrease: "Leng Jian, if you want to achieve a good ranking, you should find some good players, now what should I say about you? It seems that in this trial, you don't even have a chance to enter the final ranking competition." ”

"Get out!" Leng Jian let out a low roar from the depths of his throat, a volcano on the verge of eruption, and in this short moment, his voice was already hoarse.

Qing'er looked at the two of them in surprise, and couldn't imagine why the genius who had been smiling at people before was so desperate to laugh at people now, but Leng Jian, who had always been calm, was angry on the spot, judging from his state, the anger was quite great.

Lu Ming knows very well that in the eyes of Nangong Huajian, only Leng Jian is his opponent, and he will never let go of the opportunity to squeeze out his opponent, which shows that he is still afraid of Leng Jian in his heart, and wants to use this way to make Leng Jian go berserk, or even give up the game decadently, this is what he wants, but now he wants to directly provoke Leng Jian and make him hot-headed and uncontrollable, on this occasion, Leng Jian's qualification will inevitably be canceled.

Hitting the opponent by revealing the scar is a good calculation, and it is also a vicious heart!

Lu Ming could also feel that someone on the high platform had already begun to pay attention to this. And the other swordsmen beside him began to whisper.

"Cold Sword?" a sword student's attention was suddenly attracted: "Huh, it's really him!"

"Who is Leng Jian?" a sword student wondered.

"He? You haven't heard of it, although he is a sword student from a small place like Fengcheng, but he is a real genius, and he signed up for the Sword Hall Trial Contest three years ago with the sword realm of the Second Blade Great Sword Master. ”

"Wow! Isn't the Second Blade Great Sword Master from three years ago now on a higher level?"

"It's not for sure, three years ago he faced Nangong Gongzi in the final ranking match, it is said that the two fought three lilies, and finally were seriously injured and vomited blood and defeated, I don't know if there will be any loss in the sword realm after being seriously injured!"

"Yes, yes, he fell in love with our entire Qingyuanzhou on the first day. That's unlucky......"

Nangong Huajian heard the discussion around him. The corners of his mouth slowly raised, he tidied up his collar slightly, glanced at Leng Jian very meaningfully, and then turned around and walked away with satisfaction. Just three steps. He stood still. Half turned around and said, "Leng Jian, if you don't have any confidence in the rules of this trial, it's better to go back early." If he gets injured again this time, he doesn't know if his life can be saved. ”

Leng Jian raised his eyebrows, his hand was directly on the hilt of the sword, and he was about to draw the sword, Zhuo Ligetu also reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword with resentment, but Lu Ming frowned and shook his head gently, although he hated this Nangong Huajian very much, but in any case, this is under the noses of the high-level of the Sword Hall Organization after all, and he will definitely be severely punished for fighting privately, as a teammate, Lu Ming will definitely not see such a thing happening, so he immediately stopped the two.

"Don't stop, I'm going to teach this arrogant guy a lesson......"

Zhuo Li Getu was still struggling forward, when he saw Lu Ming's eyes, he immediately turned his head to look behind the high platform, where there was a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous costume, a sword hanging from his waist, and a slightly fat figure walked out slowly, and as soon as he appeared, the swordsmen who were originally standing on the high platform immediately saluted, and their attitude was really respectful to the extreme.

How active Zhuo Ligetu's mind was, he immediately saw that this person was the organizer of this trial competition, and immediately exhaled his evil anger viciously, and it stopped.

Nangong Huajian, who had been half-looking back, glanced back at Leng Jian at this moment, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Leng Jian closed his eyes, exhaled deeply, and immediately recognized his impulse, and nodded gratefully to Lu Ming. Lu Ming just smiled indifferently.

"Everyone, be quiet, come here. ”

On the high platform, the middle-aged man's voice was low and heavy, and he didn't see how loud his voice was, but it could make everyone hear it clearly, and at the same time, everyone's attention was completely attracted, and the expressions on the faces of the swordsmen also became dignified, as if they wanted to maintain a perfect image in front of this middle-aged man.

Knowing that the fight could not be done, Leng Jian silently released the palm that was holding on the hilt of the sword, and when the fat man Zhuoli Getu released the sword, his face was full of 'count of your luck'.

Lu Ming could sense that the attention of at least a dozen sword students had been watching Nangong Huajian, and it seemed that when they waited for his order, they would immediately besiege all of them, it seemed that they had already made all the plans when they saw Leng Jian appear here, if it was possible, they would definitely seize the opportunity and destroy this team together.

"You're really annoying. Lu Ming still said very calmly.

"You dare to scold me?" Nangong Huajian's eyes widened, it was this kid who stopped the two of them very calmly, so that his plan fell through directly, otherwise now that this cold sword has been beaten by himself, he will go back to his hometown, and now he still dares to scold me?

Seeing that the boss's face was wrong, those subordinates who were secretly preparing suddenly surrounded him, although they couldn't fight, but they must have to get the boss's field back.

"Boy, you're going to pay for what you said. A tall and strong sword student forced his eyes to look at Lu Ming, his hands clenched everything hard, making a sound like popping beans, and said with a cruel smile: "I will break your mouth little by little." ”

"I see. Lu Ming said very calmly that he had never cared about this kind of verbal threat, just to be aware of it.

Nangong Huajian was very satisfied with the way his subordinates did things, and looked at each other again, they actually said that they knew, and they didn't even dare to refute a word.

Hehe, this is strength, there are many subordinates, and it is a representative of strength.

Nangong Huajian glanced at Lu Ming with a sense of superiority, and the corners of his mouth that had been downward curved slightly, leaving a gloomy laugh, and walked closer to the high platform.

"Now, I think you've got your team up and you've got your own team. The middle-aged man was slightly silent, glanced at everyone, and said, "Then now I announce that the Sword Hall Trial Contest has officially begun." Now let all of your squad leaders come over and draw the numbered nameplate, and then go find the mentor with the nameplate number. ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a young swordsman picked up a red box with only a palm-sized opening on it, and sixteen captains stepped forward one after another in the longing eyes of the team members.

It turned out that the tutor was selected by drawing lots, Lu Ming smiled faintly, it looked really rigorous, but he had clearly seen that when Nangong Huajian reached out to grab lots, he was already holding a small sign in his palm.

Not only did he cheat in the Sword Realm, but the people in charge of the Sword Hall had been bought by him, and it seemed that this time his highest ranking in the trial was inevitable by any means. However, I was even more imperative.

At this time, Zhuo Ligetu tidied up his clothes and image, and looked at his teammates with the best attitude: "My brothers, of course, and sisters, you just look at your captain, bring you good luck, and draw the best nameplate!"

"Is there any explanation for drawing the number of the nameplate?" asked Qing'er.

"Of course. Leng Jian's voice was still cold, but he still explained: "The trial organized by the Sword Hall is to train swordsmen, different numbers represent different mentors, their sword realms and insights are also different, and the knowledge that can be taught is very different, the key is the assessment, all the final results of each squad are generated in the records of the mentor, so with a good mentor, the trial results can have a great guarantee." ”

Qing'er nodded: "Oh, it turns out to be so important, no wonder the captain takes the nameplate so seriously." ”

"He takes everything very seriously. Leng Jian asserted with a cold face.

"Wahaha......" After a while, Zhuo Ligetu held up the number in his hand, ran back with excitement on his face, stood proudly in front of everyone, and said: "Guess what, what number did I draw?"

"Number one?" Qing'er asked innocently.

"Oops......" The friend shook his head helplessly, "You guess from the lucky place, but I don't think you can guess, I'll tell you, the thirteenth! The whole thirteenth, today seems to be the thirteenth, do you think my luck is very strong?"

"Thirteen?"

Before everyone could react, a sword student not far away suddenly shouted like eating a fly: "You said you drew the thirteenth?"

Zhuo Ligetu looked at the other party's bitter face blankly: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" The sword student looked at him with sympathy and said, "You don't know at first glance, because this number represents that in this trial, there are only two great sword masters at the peak, and the other mentors are all in the realm of sword masters, and you still say that you are lucky?"

"That's right, among the mentors of the Sword Hall Organization, only the two of them have not yet entered the realm of Sword Heroes. The other swordsman also shook his head speechlessly: "And their temper is extremely bad, if you think that the sky is not good, then maybe there will be some problems for you, and their strength is the lowest, and the one who can teach you is naturally the least." (To be continued......)