The assessment has officially begun.

The crowd immediately split into two groups.

The rich disciple walked towards the side of the main hall, while the Hanmen disciple stayed in front of the main hall.

After all, those rich disciples just went through the motions, and after a year or two, they returned to the family to live their own lives, and these poor disciples were the real future of Shushan.

Chen Cheng shook his sleeve robe and decided to randomly select two people to compete.

There were hundreds of disciples from the cold sect, and in the end, only fifty remained. The number of 50 is screened again, and in the end, only about 20 people are left.

The first level of Shushan, a duel.

The rules are simple and superficial. It is to randomly select people to compete, and those who lose will go, and those who win will stay.

If you can't pass this level, no matter how talented you are, you won't be able to enter the second level.

The essence of cultivation is the word "fight", fighting with others and fighting with the sky.

If you can't even become the top fifty in a fight, why will you carry the banner of Shushan in the future?

If you have talent, you won't want Shushan if you don't practice diligently, and this strength is the proof of diligence and talent.

Chen Cheng opened the roster and randomly ordered two teenagers to come up. In less than a moment, a teenager was out of breath and kicked off the stage.

Chen Cheng ticked a box and a cross behind the names of the two.

Wang Zihan looked at the night thousand trees, and the night thousand trees turned their heads and looked away. Biting her lip, she was angry in her heart, how could Yachiki turn a blind eye to her?

With a shake of his hand, he pulled out a long whip and jumped on the stage.

Chen Cheng was stunned, he naturally knew that this genius girl who had not yet entered the mountain gate was famous in the inner mountain. If it weren't for the peak master of Qingchi Peak being ordered to go to retreat, it is estimated that this little girl would have been accepted as an inner disciple by the peak master.

And...... His cousin Wang Tingsheng is a disciple who is quite good at doing things.

Chen Cheng deliberately appeared amiable: "This junior sister, I don't know why you came to power?"

A clever and pleasant voice came: "Dare to ask Mr. Instructor, can you go on stage to fight?"

"Fight on stage?"

"Yes, if I win, then they will continue until there are fifty left. ”

Chen Cheng's voice turned cold: "Isn't it unfair to the eliminated people, and the remaining forty-nine people will inevitably have people who are indiscriminate." ”

Wang Zihan hugged his fists and asked, "Dare to ask Chen Xundao, how is the path of cultivation?"

Chen Cheng tilted his head slightly: "Naturally, it is extremely difficult and dangerous, and the slightest mistake will be wasted." ”

"That's a genius who died of bad luck. ”

"Naturally, there are too many to count. ”

"Since there is also luck in the cultivation world, then the disciples who are eliminated are unlucky. ”

Chen Cheng stayed in place for a moment, how could he refute it?

Wang Zihan said, looking in the direction of Ye Qianshu, revealing a slender and white neck like a swan.

Chen Cheng could only cast a look of help to Ye Qianshu.

Seeing Ye Qianshu nodding slightly, Chen Cheng immediately said, "Okay, you little girl doesn't know how thick the sky is, so you are allowed to fight in the ring." ”

The viewing platform had long been surrounded by water, and Xu Changan and the cripple could only hear the sound of the rising tide, and they didn't know what was going on.

The cripple nodded: "Funny and stubborn little girl." ”

"Hey, what's going on?" Xu Changan touched the cripple with his arm, and the more he got along with the lame, the more casual he became. From the previous predecessors to the current "Hey".

"You won't look at it yourself!" the cripple glanced at him, and went on drinking.

When Xu Changan squeezed into the crowd with Xiaobai, the noisy crowd had quieted down.

Wang Zihan stood quietly on the stage, glanced at the many male disciples, and asked, "Which other senior brother came up to teach?" All the disciples in the audience lowered their heads. There were already three people in front of them, many of whom were recognized as strong, and they were eliminated by Wang Zihan.

Unless Chen Cheng speaks, no one is willing to go up and give away people's heads now. But Chen Cheng is reluctant to name names, according to the current trend, whoever goes up will be eliminated, and he will be criticized. Whoever is on it now will bury the future.

After all, cutting off people's futures is comparable to killing their parents.

Chen Cheng didn't want to bear the reputation of that wicked man, so he turned his head to Ye Qianshu, and Ye Qianshu didn't give him any feedback.

The situation froze for a while.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came: "It's enough for Lao Tzu to be bullied by fat people before, but when he comes here, he has to be bullied by Xiao Niangpi, and Lao Tzu can't stand it." ”

At this time, Xu Changan looked at the stage again and saw Hong San standing on the stage thinly and steadily.

Today's Hong San is thin, not as thin as a monkey spirit at the beginning, and his body is slightly blessed. After all, after Zhang Dapang left, Xu Changan would never deduct their money and reduce their meals.

Hong Sanshou's appearance was like an aura and an aura of justice, which instantly ignited the hearts of the disciples.

Wang Zihan sneered, the long whip came out, bringing a gust of wind, and then looking at Hong San's thin body, there was an extra blood mark.

Hong Sanshou knew at this moment that he had touched a hard persimmon, and he didn't even see the other party's whip shadow, and there was an extra blood mark on his body. He seemed to see the blood marks on his body and felt the hot pain.

At this time, he had already had the idea of retreating, but he couldn't retreat at the moment, so he could only grit his teeth and spit on the ground and say, "Come on, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed." ”

Wang Zihan looked at this person and frowned slightly.

The thirty-six major knots in her body have already been opened, and now the thin mana in her body can be transported to her limbs and hundreds of bones, her legs are like the wind, and only a purple light and whip shadow can be seen on the entire stage.

It was like a gust of wind blowing. This is the feeling of Hong San's thinness.

Xu Changan saw that the situation was wrong, and shouted loudly in the audience: "Admit defeat and admit defeat." But Wang Zihan was not moved at all, and could only see the gusts of wind on the stage and the increasing blood marks on Hong Sanshou's body.

Hong Sanshou, who was in the center of the storm, finally couldn't hold on and collapsed on the stage.

The purple wind also stopped.

Hong Sanshou was already in a coma, and there was no intact place all over his body from the neck down.

"This little girl is really ruthless. Although Chen Cheng thought so, he didn't stop it just now, and he didn't violate the rules anyway. He still had to see what Ye Qianshu meant, and saw Ye Qianshu's brows furrowed.

He immediately arranged for someone to lift Hong San down for treatment.

Xu Changan watched the flesh and blood roll up, and Hong Sansian, who had almost become a bloody man, scolded Wang Zihan.

"Why is the little lady so fierce!"

"How can you marry someone after being so fierce!"

"The girls in Weicheng Yanliu Lane are more like women than you. ”

......

Wang Zihan seemed to have heard something strange and suddenly asked.

"What is Smoke Willow Lane?"

Xu Changan was stunned for a moment, every city has a place called Yanliu Lane, this little girl doesn't know what Yanliu Lane is for?

The cute Wang Zihan and the sluggish Xu Changan caused a burst of laughter.

At this time, a voice came from below: "It's a brothel." ”

She couldn't understand Smoke Willow Lane, but she could understand the brothel.

This prodigal son is actually ...... Actually...... Reside...... Compare her to those fireworks women??

Wang Zihan took a step forward, not knowing whether he was flushed or blushed.

"The prodigal son, come up and fight. ”

Xu Changan is naturally not stupid, he has long heard that this little girl has opened up thirty-six major tricks, and Hong San's thin fate is vivid, and he is not a second shortage.

Wang Zihan's eyes rolled slightly, and he shouted: "If you want to challenge, take a step forward!"

The rest of the assessed disciples are not stupid, anyway, this little ancestor tossed to fifty people, and they will automatically advance, and they can't compete. At this time, everyone showed an extraordinary tacit understanding and took a step back in unison.

Wang Zihan squatted on the high platform with a smile, looked at Xu Changan in the audience and hooked his fingers.

"Come on, let's have fun. ”

Xu Changan turned his head and saw that he was standing at the front abruptly.

......

Xu Changan's face is not thin, and he wants to jump back into the crowd. How could Wang Zihan let Xu Changan go back, with a flick of the long whip, he rolled Xu Changan to the stage.

The sleepy little white on the top of his head seemed to be woken up, wiped his face with his white little paws, and then fell asleep.

Wang Zihan's eyes lit up when she saw Xiaobai, how many girls don't like cute things?

"Put down the kitten on top of your head!

Xu Changan knew that Xiaobai at this time was his peace charm, and he protected the top of his head with both hands.

"I won't let it go!"

The sound of the whip burst through the air, and several planks were lifted from the battle platform.

Xu Changan was like a splash, tightly protecting the top of his head.

Wang Zihan can't do anything about it, but think about paying attention to herself, leaving a little leeway, it shouldn't hurt the cute kitten.

Thinking of this, he couldn't care less, and clasped his fists with both hands: "Wang Zihan, please advise." ”

Xu Chang'an was lined with a small white body, and he also hugged his fist: "Weicheng, Xu Chang'an!"

Seeing that this splash dared to fight, Wang Zihan sneered, raised his whip and was about to fight.

"Wait...... Wait!"

Xu Changan stopped Wang Zihan in time.

"Aren't you afraid of hurting Xiaobai?" he said, his eyes widened and he pointed to the top of his head with an innocent face. Xiaobai seemed to cooperate with him and yawned.

Wang Zihan was extremely angry, and the whip was raised in the air.

How can there be such a cheeky person in the world?

The surrounding disciples also looked sluggish, and silently gave Xu Changan a thumbs up for his cheekiness.

Ye Qianshu really didn't look at the person who broke the game in the mouth of this uncle's ancestor, and turned around.

The lame man under the begonia tree squirted out a mouthful of wine, opened his mouth and said nothing. After another sip of wine, he finally spit out two words: "Shame on you!"