Lu Ming smiled when he heard this, he really had nowhere to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, if the Rising Sun Sword Sect on the mountain was really as these swordsmen said, it was really the sect he wanted to join to sign up.

Since he listened to this small sect accepting people, Lu Ming no longer lingered in the shade of the tree, and walked along the mountain road, walking through the path that had been in disrepair for a long time, and Lu Ming quickly walked to the door of the small sword sect that he had seen from afar.

At the main entrance of the Little Sword Sect, a thin young man who was only a little over ten years old was guarding the door, with an unsheathed iron sword hanging from his waist.

Lu Ming raised his head and looked at the somewhat dilapidated plaque on the main entrance of the Sword Sect, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth: "Rising Sun Sword Sect, the name is not bad......

The young man at the door saw Lu Ming walking to the door, he couldn't help but take two steps forward, looked at Lu Ming carefully, and seemed to see Lu Ming dressed in ordinary clothes, and his expression became a lot kinder: "Our Rising Sun Sword Sect has recently accepted apprentices in January, you are also here to sign up, go into the second courtyard inside, the door master and the second senior brother are inside, just go in and sign up." ”

Lu Ming nodded when he heard this, and seeing that the young man did not lead the way, he walked into the Rising Sun Sword Sect by himself, and quickly walked through the courtyard on the first floor and walked into a larger courtyard.

Lu Ming sensed that the dozen or so swordsmen in the sect were gathered here, and directly opposite the courtyard was a slightly larger wooden house, and an old man from the Sword King Realm was sitting on the wooden floor outside the door, brushing his beard, and looking at the swordsmen who were practicing swords in the field with a smile.

These swordsmen were of varying ages, with some young men about the same age as the gatekeepers. There are also several middle-aged swordsmen.

Lu Ming's sword intent swept over these swordsmen at will, only one young swordsman in his twenties had the strength of the Great Sword Master Realm, and most of the rest of the swordsmen only had the strength of the Sword Master Realm.

As for the swordsmanship practiced by the group, Lu Ming's eyes just moved, and he saw thousands of loopholes, which was very simple.

Seeing this, Lu Ming completely put away the sword qi reaction on his body as soon as his mind moved, but he just released the sword qi of the faint sword master strength realm, and the white-haired old man seemed to be the head of the sect, and he only had the strength realm of the sword king realm. If you come to apprenticeship. It's better not to show too exaggerated strength.

As soon as Lu Ming entered the courtyard, the swordsmen of the Rising Sun Sword Sect who were practicing swords also stopped, looking at Lu Ming, a sudden visitor.

The white-haired old man looked Lu Ming up and down for a moment, and then said from afar: "You also want to join my Rising Sun Sword Sect?"

Lu Ming immediately saluted the old man: "I've seen the master." The kid heard that the Sword Sect accepted people. Now it's time to sign up. ”

The old man also nodded and smiled at Lu Ming: "It's just right." Although I don't have too many rules for the Rising Sun Sword Sect, if I want to join, I still need some foundation. I see that you have a good foundation, so let's go and register, just after a while, it will be the World Swordsman Conference held by the Sword House, and we will also go to participate in the competition, and when the time comes, we will have a good experience, and if we don't get it well, we will also get some chance rewards, and let us Rising Sun Sword Sect Light Gate Lintel!"

When the old man said this, he raised his hand and greeted the young man in the realm of the only Great Sword Master in the field: "Feng Lang, you take this new junior disciple to the backyard to register, worship the ancestor, and tell him the rules of our sect." ”

After that, the old man said to Lu Ming: "Feng Lang ranks second according to the strength of the entry, you can register with him, and then he will test your strength, and then teach you the swordsmanship." ”

Hearing this, the young swordsman stopped practicing his sword, looked at Lu Ming, and waved his hand to beckon Lu Ming to walk with him to the backyard.

Lu Ming felt that this cheap senior brother had been secretly looking at him, and he didn't care in his heart, so he followed.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Feng Lang turned to Lu Ming, looked at it seriously, the corners of his mouth pulled, and he opened his mouth and said: "Master asked me to test your strength, if you pass, you will be a disciple of my Rising Sun Sword Sect, if your qualifications are too poor, you should go back where you go......"

Lu Ming nodded when he heard this, he didn't care, he had already released his sword intent divine sense to spread all over the entire Rising Sun Sword Sect, and found that the swordsmen in this sect only had the strength realm of the Sword King Realm at most, which made him smile heartily, this is the sect he wanted to find to join.

I don't know how many sword sects of this kind are in the supreme sword world, and in the places where they sign up for the competition, the swordsmen of these sword sects are generally not valued by the sword house, but this is also the situation that Lu Ming wants, and successfully sneak into the secret realm of the sword house to find a chance to solve Xue Mei and Yin Jianzi, this is his purpose.

As for the test that a young swordsman in the Great Sword Master Realm wants to do, what difficulties will there be.

After Feng Lang finished speaking, he kept looking at Lu Ming, he felt that he had made it clear that this new guy only had the strength of the Sword Master Realm, he was a great sword master, if this new guy didn't go on the road, it would be useless to stay.

But after waiting for a while, Feng Lang stopped speaking after seeing Lu Ming nodding, looking like a wooden flute, and his heart was suddenly unhappy.

I've seen stupid, I've never seen such a stupid one, the disciples who were accepted by the sect before, except for the senior brother, none of them were made up of oil and water by him, if there was no benefit, he would not show mercy in the test.

Feng Lang simply didn't leave, turned his head to look at Lu Ming with a faint expression, the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became, and he couldn't help but say it directly: "I said that you kid is really stupid or fake stupid, do you have any silver on your body, after entering our Rising Sun Sword Sect, you must know how to respect your senior brother, if you want to test it simply, you will honestly dedicate those useless silver to your senior brother and me, otherwise do you think that you, a little swordsman, have decided to test it with your senior brother and me, and I won't hide it from you, your senior brother and I have already been a swordsman in the realm of the Great Swordsman a few years ago......"

To put it so bluntly, Feng Lang directly spread the palm of his right hand in front of Lu Ming, with a posture of not leaving without giving money.

Lu Ming was thinking about how to participate in the competition after getting started, and after listening to Feng Lang's unhappy expression, he realized that he had also encountered blackmail.

But Lu Ming was really too lazy to follow Feng Lang, so he took it out of his arms, and put the handful of silver seized on his body these days in Feng Lang's hand.

"That's all. ”

Lu Ming looked at Feng Lang. He patted his pocket, signaling that it was empty.

Feng Lang glanced at the handful of silver in his hand, and his face loosened slightly, but he was still a little unhappy when he looked at Lu Ming's eyes.

However, he put the silver in his arms and nodded to Lu Ming: "Okay, count your kid acquaintance, register with me, and then tell you what to do these days." ”

After that, Feng Lang took Lu Ming into a hut, took out a form and asked Lu Ming to write it before handing it to him.

Lu Ming nodded in agreement, but he knew in his heart that it would be okay to give this thing or not.

Feng Lang got the silver, and he was in a much better mood, so he didn't say anything, and took Lu Ming back to the middle courtyard to report to the master, and Lu Ming only then knew that the old man's name was Qin Yan, and he was the founder of this mountain sect.

Qin Yan saw Lu Ming come out, stroked his beard and said: "Seeing that you are in the dust, I will rest for a few days first, as a teacher, I am going to retreat these days, you can practice some basic postures first, and then I will teach you swordsmanship." ”

Lu Ming was happy to be quiet, and hurriedly said, if Qin Yan taught him swordsmanship, it would really be better to practice more by himself.

Qin Yan said hello to Feng Lang again, and Feng Lang should have been, but when he saw Qin Yan turn around and walk into the wooden house for retreat, he turned his head to look at Lu Ming and the other disciples, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

After noon, a group of people continued to practice swords in the second courtyard, Feng Lang beckoned all the disciples to gather, his eyes rolled, and fell on Lu Ming: "Since you are new here, the water and wood used in the courtyard these days are all dependent on you, and the master has not passed on your swordsmanship, so you should take this as a solid foundation." ”

When the rest of the people heard this, they all looked at Lu Ming with a pitiful gaze, and they were tossed by Feng Lang as soon as they came, and they all guessed that Lu Ming must have offended Feng Lang somewhere, but it was none of their business, they were all silent.

As soon as Lu Ming heard this, he immediately saw from Feng Lang's triangular eyes that this was a newcomer, but it was just diving and chopping wood, he really didn't care, just taking the opportunity to calm down some injuries on his body these days.

So for the next few days, Lu Ming went to the mountains every day to pick up water and chop firewood, and he didn't complain at all, just leisurely enjoying these relaxing days without the desperate pursuit of swordsmen.

A few days later, most of Lu Ming's injuries were healed, and after diving into the water and chopping wood, he and a group of swordsmen were in the second courtyard to recall the experience of continuous battles a few days ago.

Thinking of the new insight, Lu Ming subconsciously took the main long sword of the Broken Sword Sword Spirit in his hand and drew several sword trajectories in the air.

These days, Lu Ming tried to call the Broken Sword Spirit, but there was no reaction at all, and Lu Ming also seized the opportunity to seriously study the sword patterns on the body of the Broken Sword Sword Spirit.

The disciples of the Rising Sun Sword Sect in the field saw Lu Ming dancing the sword, they all subconsciously glanced at it, and turned their heads to ignore it, the sword intent that Lu Ming realized only grasped the essence, and did not integrate it into the sword technique, these people couldn't understand it, thinking that Lu Ming was dancing the sword at will.

Only Feng Lang pursed his lips after watching Lu Ming dance the sword, his face was full of disdain, but when his eyes fell on the long sword in Lu Ming's hand, his eyes lit up.

"What a sword......

Feng Lang subconsciously narrowed his eyes, looked at the beloved ten-forged long sword on his side, and found that it was much worse than the long sword in the hand of the newcomer, and his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Boy. Feng Lang directly shouted at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming put away his long sword and glanced at Feng Lang, not knowing what to tell him to do.

Seeing that Lu Ming looked indifferent again, Feng Lang smiled directly, pointed to the long sword in Lu Ming's hand and said: "Look at you, the sword dance is nondescript, this sword is not good in your hand, before you practice the sword, give it to the senior brother and I will keep it for you." (To be continued......)