Long Qingyun was slightly surprised, arched his hand, turned over and dismounted, and said loudly:

"Fortunately, fortunately, there is Brother Lao Guo!" The voice was mellow and long, and he was calm and relaxed.

Long Qingyun is tall and tall, and Niu Ben is also mighty and strong, fierce and powerful, and both of them have a high-spirited momentum.

The disciples of Songyang Sword Mansion behind Guo Zaixing took a few steps forward, took the horse ropes of the two, and motioned for Long Qingyun and Niu Ben to enter the mountain gate and go up the mountain.

The two stepped into the Songyang Sword Mansion, accompanied by Guo Zaixing, and walked up the stairs.

In a moment.

A round of cheers came. I saw a wide martial arts arena in the distance, full of people, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

On the high platform of the martial arts arena, five brown pear blossom wooden chairs were lined up one after another. An old man in a gray robe sat in the middle, not angry and arrogant, with a kind of momentum that looked at the world.

On the right side of the majestic old man is a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with a solemn face, and on the left is Bai Yunqi, who is no longer a blue robe today, but a gray robe, with all white hair, his eyes swept to Long Qingyun and the others, and his face was smiling;

Next to her sat a beautiful woman in white, with a dignified face and a hint of natural cold temperament. The seat on the far right was empty.

Behind the five stools, there were a group of blue-robed disciples, standing solemnly on both sides like stars holding the moon.

In the martial arts arena, a sturdy young man in black clothes, with dark skin, black hilt, black scabbard, only the blade of the knife is translucent and snow-white, his eyes flashed, his body and the blade were integrated, and he rushed towards the middle-aged scribe opposite, bold and swift, and his knife skills were sharp.

On the opposite side was a middle-aged man in a gray robe, handsome and elegant, holding a sword to block, slightly shocked, this young man was young, but his strength was so strong. Thinking of this, it inspired the pride in the hearts of the middle-aged scribes, and the clear sword heart in his hand moved at will, swaying out.

Suddenly, like thunder, the shadow of the sword shrouded the boy in the sky.

"Songyang Cangsong Sword".

In the crowd under the stage, someone shouted loudly.

"Bell ......"

After a few sounds, the young man took six steps back, and with a "boring sound", the big knife fell to the ground.

The middle-aged scribe looked at the slightly stunned young man, and said in a chic manner, "Luoyang Golden Knife, it really lives up to its reputation, Wang Gao, your investigation has passed, from now on, the teacher will officially accept you as an apprentice, are you willing?"

Songyang Sword Mansion recruits disciples, examining the students' roots, will, and potential, and students recognized by the teacher can immediately study with the teacher.

The young man came back to his senses from his stunnedness, took a step forward and knelt on one leg, and saluted: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

During the Beiyong period, the Golden Knife Gate located in Luoyang shocked the Central Plains Martial Arts, and the Golden Knife Gate Lord Wang Jinkui was known as the invincible Golden Knife.

At that time, Luoyang was the Xijing of Beiyong, and the capital Bianjing was called "Liangjing", after Donghan destroyed Beiyong, Luoyang also fell, and the Golden Daomen was destroyed.

Wang Gao is the great-great-grandson of Wang Jinkui, who grew up in Luoyang since he was a child, and was bullied by the Donghan people.

Wang Gao is a "reformed person", "Zhuzi Language": "Returning to the Central Plains is a native of the Central Plains, and then he fell into the Central Plains and returned to the Central Plains, covering himself from evil and turning to righteousness." ”

The identity of the reformed people in Nanyong was embarrassing, and because the imperial court's attitude towards the reformed people wavered, sometimes good and sometimes bad, resulting in the low social status of the reformed people.

Mo Tianyu has an arrogant temperament, regardless of secular prejudices, and opens the door to accept disciples of the reformers.

"Looking north to Shenzhou and recovering the Central Plains" is Wang Gao's lifelong volunteer. Being able to enter Songyang Sword Mansion to study, Wang Gao showed a bright smile on his face, and after more than ten years of hard work, he finally had a harvest today.

Looking at the heroic Wang Gao, Long Qingyun had a good impression.

"Next, Long Qingyun. ”

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned, why did he just arrive, he called his name, and looked at Guo Zaixing in the distance, who was clasping his fists to the master of ceremonies and thanking him. Immediately understood, this should be Bai Yunqi's instructions.

The corners of Long Qingyun's lips curled slightly, with a beautiful arc, and calmly walked towards the martial arts arena.

Dressed in white, with a long body, standing tall in the martial arts arena, Xiao Shuxuan lifted his body and stood out of the dust.

"Uncle Luo, this young man is really here. In the crowded crowd of people in the audience, a girl in white exclaimed happily.

This is the girl in red dress who appeared in "Mingxuanju" yesterday, and today she is dressed in white, with Xia Fei's cheeks, and her style is beautiful.

The old man in the green robe in the narrator bowed slightly: "It turns out that this young man's name is Long Qingyun." ”

On the ground, I saw an old man in a gray robe rising into the air, rushing straight down like an eagle overlooking, and in an instant, Bai Yunqi stood quietly opposite Long Qingyun, his robe fluttering, and his momentum was majestic.

"Ahh

The crowd was in an uproar, and being able to be favored by Bai Yunqi, who ranked second in Songyang Sword Mansion, showed that this son was extraordinary.

The way of selecting disciples in Songyang Sword Mansion is also unique, referring to the students walking on the martial arts platform, the five tutors on the seat can personally stage the martial arts platform to assess the students according to their own preferences, and the beautiful name is said: "tailor-made, teach according to aptitude".

Sometimes several tutors fall in love with a student at the same time, and the tutor who comes to the stage first gives priority to examining the student.

The middle-aged scribe Cen Ruohan had just returned to Wutai, and he hadn't had time to look at the candidates on the martial arts platform; Mo Tianyu, as the master of the door, always had to make a gesture and was hesitating; the middle-aged Qin Kuobai next to him was about to get up, but was preempted by Bai Yunqi. Leng Qingzhu received all female disciples, but she was also calm.

Mo Tianyu, the lord of the Songyang Sword Mansion who was sitting on the main seat, stroked the gray willow whiskers under his chin, and said with a slight smile: "Kuobai, what do you think of this son?"

While he was talking, on the martial arts field, Long Qingyun made a Xingyi Liuhe fist starting pose to Bai Yunqi to show respect.

This is a set of basic boxing techniques in martial arts, extremely ordinary, Long Qingyun learned from Liu Dart Master at the age of three, so he naturally played this set of punches.

"Huh!"

There was a boo in the crowd, looking at how this kid looked decent, how could he use such an ordinary boxing technique, even the most ordinary boxer would have Xingyi Liuhe Fist.

Bai Yunqi was also stunned, and it could be seen that this Long Qingyun did not have a famous teacher to guide him.

Uncle Luo in the audience couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that he looked away, this kid was not unfathomable at all.

Suddenly, Long Qingyun punched out, the punch was strong, the fist was stretched, the hands, elbows, and waist moved with it, and the body was like a spiritual snake, rigid and soft, and the ups and downs were caused.

Bai Yunqi smiled slightly, and then launched a palm out of thin air. It seems simple, but it actually contains mystery, although it only uses three percent of the force, it is also with overwhelming momentum.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Long Qingyun took three steps back and stabilized his body before stopping. Bai Yunqi did not move.

"Senior brother, this young man's foundation is quite solid, and it should be the result of years of hard training. Qin Kuobai said leisurely, with a look of regret, he was preempted by Bai Yunqi.

Long Qingyun was not shocked by Bai Yunqi's momentum, and continued to swing his fists, "hitting, twisting, lifting, squeezing, lifting, and pushing" closely combined with his body method. The long body also became vigorous and powerful, domineering and mighty.