Although the outside world is very enthusiastic about the viewing ceremony of Shushan, few people are enthusiastic about the assessment of the entrance of the outer disciples this year.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the nine peaks hanging high in the air.

A simple platform was erected at the door of the Diving Academy, and the people of Sui'an Pavilion could see the platform through the window on the second floor. Those disciples simply set up a few tables, put tea on the table, and watched the game in real time as long as they didn't have a few silver taels.

There were a lot of people crowded in front of the window, but most of them were disciples who bet a lot and didn't have a lot of money.

Qin Ziguan also sat down at the table, picked up the exquisite porcelain in his hand—a teacup he brought himself, the edge of the cup was inlaid with a golden silk thread, and a red carp at the bottom of the cup was vivid, and when he poured the wine into the cup, the red carp seemed to come to life. You can even see every single scale on its body.

Qin Ziguan drank a wine and occupied a window alone, and no one dared to touch this master's moldy head. Although he looks like this every day, melancholy.

His eyes were always on the man's body, the man in the green shirt who was sleeping on his stomach with a kitten on his stomach and a long sword on his back.

He didn't care about the fifty taels he gambled on him, he mainly had a sense of familiarity with this person's breath.

There were a lot of people standing around the platform, but they were all disciples, and those foreign guests would come to see these foreign disciples to make a small fuss.

Even the lame man didn't come, but the girl who was as black as carbon was lying on the begonia on the side, looking at her "apprentice" for the past few days.

Xu Changan, Shen Wan and Wang Zihan stood on one side of the stage.

And the one in Taizi Central Station is Wang Huihai.

Xu Changan was also taken aback when he came to power, he didn't expect that the shameless senior brother was the gatekeeper this time, he subconsciously touched Xiaobai, could it be that this senior brother was afraid of Xiaobai?

Xiao Bai raised his eyelids, looked at the big man with the black sword in his hand, didn't pay much attention to it, turned his head and lay on Xu Changan's head again.

"Wang Huihai, today you are a gatekeeper, and you can record meritorious service based on your performance. Merit can be exchanged for things inside, including elixirs and exercises. Ye Qianshu stood in front of the Diving Hall and announced this new rule.

Wang Huihai was stunned for a moment.

"Is your two hundred taels of silver going down the drain?"

However, his eyes looked at Wang Tingsheng in the crowd, Wang Tingsheng was also quite nervous in his heart, but his eyes were full of threats when he looked at Wang Huihai.

Wang Huihai and Wang Tingsheng made a simple look at each other and looked elsewhere.

"Wang Huihai, since there are three stations and you are one, and each break is only a quarter of an hour, you can choose your opponent first. ”

Wang Huihai's eyes glanced at the three people on the stage.

The faces of the three people were not afraid, but the people watching the battle around and the people on the second floor of Sui'an Pavilion had their hearts raised.

After all, this is a wheel war, and those who fight first will definitely suffer, and those who have pressed the cold will like their betting objects to be selected later, so there is still a little hope.

Wang Huihai looked at these three people, but he couldn't make a decision in his heart.

It's not that you're worried about your opponent, but you're hesitating between merit and silver, and there's the consequence of offending an inner disciple for the sake of merit.

He took a deep breath and pointed his finger. There were bursts of wails from upstairs and around the platform.

"Shen Wan, I chose Shen Wan in the first battle. ”

Among the unpopular disciples, the first one is Wang Zihan, the second most is Shen Wan, and as for Xu Changan, there are only four people who have pressed it.

He himself and the disciple who followed him, and the rest were Xu Changan and Qin Ziguan.

Shen Wan was expressionless, walked out with an ordinary long sword, hugged his fists and said, "Senior brother, offended." As soon as the words fell, Shen Wan stabbed out with a sword.

Wang Huihai wielded the pitch-black giant sword left and right, swinging freely. And Shen Wan is like a breeze, elegant and smart.

The old disciples who watched the game all nodded, there were very few swordsmanship that could be as elegant as Shen Wan, even if they played by themselves, they might not be better than Shen Wan.

However, they have self-confidence, and the final result is better than Shen Wan, after all, the deep gap in mana is there, and the hard injuries in mana cannot be smoothed out with tricks, except for some special combat skills and exercises.

Wang Huihai silently remembered that he couldn't be too strong or too weak. If you are too strong, you will be seen to deliberately lose to Wang Zihan or Xu Changan, and if you are too weak, you are afraid that you will be directly banned from participating in the internal assessment.

"Twenty-five, twenty-six......" He silently thought in his heart, he must defeat Shen Wan within thirty moves.

He basically figured out Shen Wan's strength, and he couldn't pose a threat to himself, and even in his perception, he was weaker than Xu Chang'an, who had opened up the twenty-eight tricks before.

He began to exert his strength, and Shen Wan slowly felt the pressure.

Every move and style has lost the previous chic freehand, and there is a trace of stagnant feeling, just like drinking water, the water is mixed with a lot of sediment.

"It's like lifting weights. Ye Qianshu's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect that the chosen gatekeeper actually had a trace of sword intent, and it seemed that this year's new disciple was hanging.

"Senior brother, come back next year. Wang Huihai's voice reached Shen Wan's ears, and each move seemed to be even slower, but Shen Wan couldn't breathe.

Seeing that a sword light was about to approach him, Shen Wan hurriedly withdrew his sword to block.

There was a sudden pain in his lower abdomen, Shen Wan rose into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. The long sword was just a false move, and seeing Shen Wan withdraw his sword and return, Wang Huihai bullied up and kicked Shen Wan in the lower abdomen.

Shen Wan lay on the ground with his lower abdomen in his arms, curled up in a ball.

He didn't expect that he would be so easily defeated.

Suddenly, the scriptures left by the ranger surnamed Shen appeared in his mind again, and the true qi in his body involuntarily worked, and his eyes slowly turned red.

Shen Wan slapped his hands on the ground and stood up suddenly.

Although Wang Huihai was a little surprised, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and stabbed straight through with a sword. Shen Wan stood motionless.

"It's too big ......"

"Don't all this year's new disciples know whether they are alive or dead?" remembered the surrounding discussions.

Suddenly, Shen Wan slammed down, and the pitch-black long sword didn't stab him, but only picked up his bun.

Shen Wan raised his head suddenly.

Wang Huihai saw a pair of blood-red eyes.