Chapter Forty-Eight: The High Platform No One Can Ever Set!

The voice is not loud, but it is full of majesty!

After the sound fell, the old man surnamed Li sat down cross-legged directly beside the sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked lazy, as if he was about to sleep.

Han Dongshui stood on the right side of the old man, like a beautiful scenery, attracting people's attention.

The two of them stood still on the high platform with a sword in a radius of three feet, and no longer spoke, but the coercion that emanated invisibly made people a little breathless.

Offstage, the disciples of the Xiao family were eager to try, but the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect were not the same as those of other sects, he did not have a so-called test, everything relied on the vision of the old man surnamed Li.

This can't help but make people feel uncertain, the disciples are waiting, waiting for the first person to come to the stage, to see what kind of rules and requirements this old man surnamed Li has for recruiting disciples?

Everyone chose to wait and see, and the selection of disciples from other sects was still in full swing.

Among them, the Senluo Hall is the most lively, after all, it is one of the five major sects, and it has also successfully recruited a disciple! In addition, the five major sects present at this moment, except for the Senluo Hall and the Purple Cloud Sect, the other three major sects have not arrived, and it seems that something has delayed.

In the process of watching the changes, the disciples of the Xiao family slowly felt a little uncomfortable on their bodies, and they had been looking for the source of this discomfort, and Zuihou's eyes fell on Han Dongshui.

This girl is not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is not very well developed, but she looks lovely, petite and cute, and quite pleasing.

But the disciples of the Xiao family gradually found that there was a strange light flashing in this woman's eyes, she seemed to have some hatred for the disciples of the Xiao family, and there was always a trace of contempt and unhappiness in her eyes, which was the source of the discomfort of the disciples of the Xiao family.

"Han Dongshui, could it be that Han Dongshui?"

Xiao Jun squinted his eyes, and a scene more than two years ago came to his mind, when he and Xiao Zhan left the sect once and went to a small family in the Zhengyuan Continent, and that family was surnamed Han!

The head of the Han family and Xiao Zhan were friends when they were young, and this trip to the Han family was originally a brotherly reunion, and there was no special purpose.

However, after arriving at the Han family, he met the youngest daughter of the head of the Han family, who was named Han Dongshui!

The two heads of the family talked happily at the dinner table, and Zuihou actually mentioned Xiao Ye and Han Dongshui.

At that time, Xiao Ye didn't know Mu Qing'er, and he was still a disciple of the Xiao family with quite good qualifications.

So, Xiao Zhan and the head of the Han family said that Zuihou actually set up a marriage for the two.

After that, there was the grudge between Xiao Ye and Mu Qing'er, and then he stole the Nine Shadows Town Soul Pill and sank all the time.

For Xiao Ye's sake, Xiao Zhan was also physically and mentally exhausted, and forgot the agreement with the head of the Han family, after all, the two of them were chatting at the dinner table, and they were both drunk and talking, so they couldn't be trusted.

Xiao Jun almost forgot about it, and until today, Han Dongshui appeared.

And all this that happened before, Xiao Ye was completely unaware.

"The memory of that day is blurred, and this woman is only a one-sided relationship, at that time this woman was full of innocence, how can she have such a powerful aura now? I should be wrong, they should just have the same name and surname. ”

After recalling, Xiao Jun thought so.

Despite this, Xiao Jun still didn't dare to be completely sure in his heart, after all, Han Dongshui's eyes were really a little unusual.

"I'm coming!"

Finally, a disciple of the Xiao family, who was about eighteen years old, stood up, this son was tall and big, and his strength had reached the seventh level of martial arts, and he shouted, I don't know if he wanted to shock the other party, or give himself courage.

"Xiao Zijin, he is one of the disciples who are qualified to enter the five major sects, he didn't try the Senluo Palace, he actually chose the Purple Cloud Sect. ”

"Most of the disciples are still waiting for the five major sects to gather and then show their magical powers. Of course, there is no shortage of some disciples who have already recognized the sect to make moves, and this Xiao Zijin is afraid that he has already identified the Purple Cloud Sect. ”

"He has this qualification, so I don't know if he can pass it smoothly. ”

Xiao Zijin still has some reputation among the disciples of the Xiao family, it is obvious that he has a certain talent and means, and he dare not say that he will definitely be able to be admitted to the five major sects, at least there is no problem in entering other sects.

Xiao Zijin himself also has a lot of confidence, otherwise he would not be this pioneer.

"Unqualified!"

However, when Xiao Zijin walked to the high platform and raised his feet to prepare to step on it, something unexpected happened, the old man surnamed Li did not have any test, and directly pronounced the verdict, denying Xiao Zijin's qualifications.

At that moment, Xiao Zijin's originally confident face instantly froze. The other disciples were also shocked, why was this Xiao Zijin disqualified before he came to power?

"Weishenme?" Xiao Zijin was not convinced, he wanted to know the reason.

"Get out!"

The old man surnamed Li didn't explain at all, and when he drank lightly, the space shook, and a stream of air hit Xiao Zijin's body, pushing him out of a distance.

Xiao Zijin's face was pale, he was not injured, and he was not attacked in any way, this was a very clever use of the air current, but it cut off Xiao Zijin's hope of entering the Purple Cloud Sect.

"Old man repeat, here I am the rule! My words are judgment, there is no doubt, and the old man has no time to answer your questions. Those who waste the old man's time, don't expect the old man to let you juniors. ”

The old man surnamed Li waved his robe, and after another brief statement, he stopped speaking.

This time, the disciples were a little dumbfounded, Xiao Zijin was rejected, which the Xiao family disciples could still accept, what made them unacceptable was that Xiao Zijin was tried before he even came to power, which is unacceptable?

But the old man surnamed Li didn't give any explanation, but just suppressed it with the strongest means, what is this weishenme again?

Could it be that the threshold of the Purple Cloud Sect is really high and difficult to cross?

"Hey, this damn old thing, he's playing prestige again. In the distance, Elder Xiao Ming sighed.

"Elder, it doesn't seem like this Senior Li has come to collect disciples. Xiao Jun frowned on the side.

"Accepting apprentices, of course he didn't come to collect apprentices, don't you know, this Li Qihuai is also one of the bulls of the Purple Cloud Sect, although his seniority is not high, but his talent is extremely strong. His strength is still soaring year by year, and he has an unwritten rule that he only recruits one disciple every year. ”

This rule lasted until this year, and thirteen years have passed, and he has recruited thirteen disciples, all of whom are outstanding characters, and they have all made a difference in the Zhengyuan Continent. Although he has a strange personality, this old thing's eyes are very vicious. ”

"That Han Dongshui is his fourteenth disciple, which means that he will not recruit any more disciples this year, and even if my Xiao family disciple is excellent, he will not have a chance. ”

Xiao Ming's words revealed Li Qihuai's strange personality.

"Then why did he come to our Xiao family for?" Hearing what Xiao Ming said, Xiao Jun naturally knew that this Li Qihuai was an amazing character.

Neither oneself nor those disciples who have already learned something can be offended casually.

But since he only recruits one disciple every year, what is he doing in the Xiao family?

"Maybe it's just to complete the task assigned by the sect, let's go through the formality. After all, the Purple Cloud Sect has to come to our Xiao family every year, and he is the person in charge this time, and the face of the sect still has to be given. ”

"Oh. Xiao Jun's pupils shrank, and his thoughts were tumbling, and there was no final conclusion about Li Qihuai's purpose for coming to Xiao's house.

With Xiao Zijin's experience, the disciples of the Xiao family were obviously much more settled, and for a while, no disciples went to test. Occasionally, some disciples puffed up their courage, and they were all directly sentenced to death before stepping on the high platform.

The disciples slowly felt that Li Qihuai was not here to recruit disciples at all, he was completely here to show prestige.

Secretly, the disciples already have a lot of complaints.

On the high platform, Li Qihuai was still motionless, and Han Dongshui was also standing calmly, without other superfluous movements.

In other sects, gradually there are disciples who have succeeded, even if it is Senluo Palace, in addition to one Xiao Jian, one more disciple of the Xiao family has been recruited.

However, it seems that the importance of this Xiao family disciple is 108,000 miles behind Xiao Jian.

The so-called Senior Brother Song took good care of Xiao Jian, not only transmitting Xiao Jian's true qi after the test to help him tide over the difficulties, but also often showing a smile to Xiao Jian.

Pity the second selected disciple of the Xiao family, after being injured, not only had to deal with it by himself, but also was pressed a lot of rules, and then thrown to the high platform of the Senluo Palace, then Senior Brother Song didn't seem to be too lazy to say a word to him.

The contrast between the two is too great.

It's no wonder that Xiao Jian was directly selected as a core disciple, and his status was on an equal footing with Senior Brother Song, while the second Xiao family disciple who was selected was only qualified to join the outer gate of the Senluo Palace.

The sky is getting dark, and the tests of other high platforms are still going on, but on the high platform of the Purple Cloud Sect, a wooden table has been set up, with good wine and good food, and the fragrance is fragrant.

It was Li Qihuai and Han Dongshui who set up the wine table and ate directly.

And around the high platform of the Purple Cloud Sect, it was already empty, and except for a few disciples who occasionally threw their eyes, the other disciples had basically given up.

Are you kidding? None of the disciples were able to step on the high platform, and all the disciples were vetoed, who would have nothing to do to bear this kind of blow?

The disciples have already decided that Li Qihuai is not here to accept apprentices, he is here to show off his might.

A large number of sects accept disciples here, and the disciples don't want to waste their time in vain, so let's aim at other sects.

But why didn't the other three of the five major sects come? Don't they want to take advantage of the fact that there are still people in the Xiao family to snatch the most haode resources?

The disciples of the Xiao family don't know, and Xiao Ye, who is far away in the slaughterhouse, with a knife in his hand, and a murderous spirit, doesn't know.

"One hundred and eighty-five hairy ducks. ”

"One hundred and eighty-five chickens. ”

"One Hundred and Eighty-Six ......"

"One hundred and eighty-seven ......"

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The butchers are at ease today, they set up a small wine table in the slaughterhouse, drinking wine, guessing boxing, and having fun, and the slaughtering work is all handed over to Xiao Ye.

In the slaughterhouse, Xiao Ye's body was full of murderous energy, his eyes were filled with a fierce light, and the machete in his hand fell together, taking away one life after another.

When Zuihou slashed down with two knives, Xiao Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help relaxing.

That is, the moment he relaxed, his body gave up resisting, and all the murderous aura cultivated on this day rushed into his body like smoke!

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