And the score she got when she scored next also confirmed her suspicions.

There are five scoring elders, and the final score is divided by five people's total scores.

The other four elders all gave high scores, which were - 88, 86, 88, 89.

It was the turn of the elder with a strange look and a black mole on his right cheekbone, but he gave a big 0.

As a result, Zhu Huan only got a score of 70.2.

I just missed a qualifying score of 70.

"Zheng Gong, what's the matter with you? Isn't the female doll dancing very good, no matter how bad it is, you can't get zero points, right? ”

Zheng Gong sneered: "When the sword was out, the arm was weak and weak, and I couldn't use it several times where I needed to use the force, it looked like a catkins were floating around, and it was hard for a few of you to give a high score with a clear conscience." ”

In fact, the situation was not as bad as Zheng Gong said, and a female elder sitting beside him saw this, and did not shy away from making mocking remarks:

"Really? Isn't it your prejudice against female disciples? Before the fifth, the second was also a female disciple, and because you gave a zero score and failed to pass, you are normal to be a male disciple, you dare to say that you have no selfishness?! ”

Zhu Huan didn't pay attention to the previous scoring situation, she stayed in the waiting area to carefully recall the sword moves she was going to dance, and she didn't have the energy to manage the scoring of the elders on the stage.

Hearing that Elder Zheng was like this because of gender discrimination, Zhu Huan was speechless and felt a little strange at the same time.

If that's the case, Wen Qi should have told her before taking the test?

Unless, that's what the elder just started doing.

As for the reason, she couldn't tell for a while whether he was simply discriminating against female disciples, so she could only step down first, anyway, she was qualified.

The quarrel on the stage didn't last long before it ended, because the test had to continue as usual, and in the Sword Sect, strength represented everything, so although some people were dissatisfied with what Elder Zheng had done, his qualifications were there, and the reasons given were reasonable, causing all the female disciples in the next to basically suffer.

"It's no wonder that there are so few female disciples of the Sword Sect, there are no female disciples because of the hard work of sword cultivation, and there are such-stirring stick elders here, it is strange that there are more people."

Duan Ya handed Zhu Huan the arrowroot cloth used to wipe his sweat, and said a long word.

Zhu Huan sighed and said helplessly: "There is no way, I can only be glad that the latter two items do not need to be scored by the elders, if not only me, but the remaining female disciples are afraid that it will be difficult to pass the inner door test." ”

The number of elders in the Five Sects is not large, and the procedures for the appointment and dismissal of elders are very complicated, and now there are thousands of outer disciples waiting for the test, and it is not realistic to temporarily replace them.

Duan Ya also understood this, and didn't know what she was thinking, so she lowered her eyelids and didn't make a sound.

The next root bone test was the same as Zhu Huan expected, she didn't need to worry about it at all, and she easily got the first class in A, B, C, and D, which was one level higher than the second grade of the qualified line.

There is only one last item left - the sparring part.

At first, Zhu Huan heard that there was a sparring link, and thought it was in the form of 1V1, but later Wen Qi told her that it was 2V1.

Of course, the second will definitely be on her side, and she will be randomly assigned to a teammate to face the inner brother or sister.

Before Elder Zheng stepped down from the stage, he glanced at the audience, and after receiving the hint from his eyes, he got up and went to the draw for the third round of fighting.

"Elder Zheng." The disciple bowed respectfully, and soon heard an encrypted sound in his ears.

"The old man thinks that these No. 5 and No. 11 are very suitable to be teammates, what do you say?"

The disciple happened to be within the jurisdiction of Elder Zheng, and he was immediately surprised when he heard this.

"The disciple understands, and the elder can rest assured."

"Well, after the deed is done, you will be indispensable, go ahead."

The two didn't talk for long, and they came to an agreement almost just by passing by.

After half a cup of tea, the disciple put together the number plates of the eleventh and fifth and distributed them.

"No. 11 ........" Zhu Huan looked at the more than 100 disciples who walked to the third round one by one, and before anyone could find it, he heard a female cultivator beside him whisper in surprise, "You won him?" Then you're hanging. ”

Zhu Huan didn't understand and asked her why she said that?

The nun leaned closer to her and looked at a blue-shirted young man in the crowd and told her that the eleventh was the famous prodigal Nine Emperor Princes of the royal family, Qin Shaoyuan.

The young man stood far away, still with his back to Zhu Huan, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and he could only see his extraordinary temperament from the back and the gold lines on the sleeves of his shirt.

"In the solo display of swordsmanship, he can rely on the royal background to go through the back door, and he can barely get a second class because of the family bloodline, but there is no way to cheat in this last item, the senior brothers and sisters who are facing the battle are all from the sub-gate, and Senior Brother Wen Qi is the same door, the most important thing is to pay attention to fairness and justice, just his prodigal and idle, Daoyou, you are unlucky!!"

After sighing, the nun went to find her partner, leaving Zhu Huan alone in the wind.

No? How can her unlucky buff still take effect at such a time?!

Speechless is speechless, but the competition still has to continue.

She sighed and found Qin Shaoyuan and patted him on the back: "No. 11, I'm No. 5, Zhu Huan." ”

Qin Shaoyuan turned around and turned around, and the handsome and beautiful face, which was even a little difficult to distinguish between male and female, also came into view.

Zhu Huan's stunning appearance was reflected in his peach blossom eyes, and the fleeting disgust was hidden in his eyes, and he smiled closely: "Hello, I'm No. 11, Qin Shaoyuan." ”

Zhu Huan looked at the beautiful face of the prosperous world in front of him, and the word vase beauty, which he had not been able to understand before, suddenly had a deep understanding at this moment.

She came back to her senses and asked him how the sword was doing.

"We're going to be two-to-one, we're definitely going to play together, are you good at offense or defense?"

Qin Shaoyuan was surprised to find that the amazement in her eyes did not stay forever, but looked at him with a look at a normal person, and seriously asked him how strong he was, and asked her, "Don't you know who I am?" ”

Zhu Huan wondered: "I know, I just heard a Taoist friend say something related to you, how did you get it?" ”

"If you know it, why do you ask me about my strength? As you can hear, I'm a piece of shit, and I even hurt myself when I dance my sword. ”

Seeing that he had already given up on himself before he started, Zhu Huan felt that he didn't feel like he wanted to participate in this inner door test, but his face was not obvious, but he analyzed rationally: "In other words, you are better at guarding." ”

He didn't dare to hurt people with his sword, he must have known how to protect himself.

Qin Shaoyuan's eyes were strange, and he was about to say something more, but Zhu Huan pulled out his sword and stabbed him in front of the door.