Chapter 251: Candidates (4)

Male student, you say it word by word, Luo Qingyin rubbed his forehead, and faintly felt that he was in trouble.

If the two female students maliciously stuck her, she would hang ......

Boom!

The long bell rang, and the students' faces showed a look of surprise: "Enrollment has begun." Quick, Qingyuan's sister go ahead and take the lead. ”

Walking out of the promenade, there is a long plank road ahead.

There is one person in three steps on both sides of the plank road, holding a long sword in his hand, with a cold face, standing opposite.

Sonor!

Countless sharp swords were unsheathed at the same time, making a murderous sound, and the sword roared like thunder, passing through the eardrums, which was shocking.

The tip of the sword pointed upwards, forming a murderous sword path.

Is this the next horse?

Luo Qingyin couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, these expressionless people faintly exuded a killing intent, and the swords in his hands were stained with blood.

Such a formation is even more heart-palpitating than the gun path that he walked in his previous life.

Gun Dao, Stone Statue Dao, and after experiencing Kendo today, she is almost complete in various ways!

Luo Qinglian didn't have her composure, her face turned pale, and she subconsciously took a step back.

Luo Qingyuan didn't expect this to be the case, seeing Luo Qinglian's expression, he frowned and said, "What's going on?" ”

The man with the sword said in unison, expressionless: "Those who want to go through the back door must go through this way, and the students of this academy get out of the way!" ”

The sound was uniform, rumbling like muffled thunder, adding a bit of invisible coercion.

Luo Qingyuan fell silent, and several male students looked at each other, so they had to step aside, and said to Luo Qingyin and Luo Qinglian: "Qingyuan's sister, don't be afraid, go forward with your eyes closed, and you will pass this level after walking." ”

Luo Qinglian opened her mouth: "I ......"

As soon as the words came out, Luo Qingyin took the lead in stepping on the way of the sword.

The way of the sword is just enough to allow a person to pass by, walking inside, feeling the coldness of the sword, the chill on Luo Qingyin's body is a little worse, and the faint coercion makes her feel a sense of oppression that she can't breathe.

Taking a slow breath, Luo Qingyin's heart slowly settled down, and the hard deerskin boots gently knocked on the plank road, making a "tuk" sound.

With her light and firm steps, the sound of shoes knocking on the plank road was like a wonderful rhythm, knocking on the hearts of everyone, and also knocking on the invisible coercion, which actually forced the invisible coercion in front of her to both sides.

A few zhang away on the plank road, Luo Qingyin moved forward step by step, difficult but firm.

Luo Qinglian followed behind her, looking at Luo Qingyin's straight back, a fierce glint flashed in her eyes.

This is the best time for her to sneak up on Luo Qingyin!

Luo Qingyin was struggling against coercion, and she had no time to take care of her.

However, once she succeeds in the sneak attack and loses Luo Qingyin's protection, she may not have the ability to complete this plank road.

To shoot, or not to shoot?

For some reason, the more she struggled, the heavier her feet became, her legs were weak, and she could barely lift them.

Finally taking the last step, Luo Qingyin glanced back at her, and a cold smile curled up at the corner of her lips.

Luo Qinglian came back to her senses and almost fell on the spot.

She raised her hand and was shocked to find that her forehead, palms, and back were already covered in cold sweat.

It's finally over.

Luo Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and motioned to them to go to the assessment point by themselves.

The teacher set up a kendo because of his back door, and the representative was very dissatisfied with his approach, and then he couldn't interfere anymore, so he could only let them fight by themselves.

It's still too much, and you can only rely on yourself!

Mao Dun Literature