The voice of no diligence is not small, and everyone present should be able to hear it clearly. But there are those who dare to laugh and those who dare not. And some couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But seeing Wen Mo's cold face, their heads lowered again.

"It's better to be famous than to meet, I didn't expect that the verbal kung fu of the junior brother is so good. The third prince, inside please. Wen Mo raised his hand and shook it for a moment, and he strode into the main hall.

Gu Zhengcheng paused, but finally walked in.

The tables and chairs in the hall have been arranged. One chair in the main seat, three chairs on the left-hand side, two chairs on the right-hand side, and one chair in the lower seat of the doorway.

"The third prince, please sit down, and have a bowl of appetizer soup before eating. ”

Without Wen Mo doing it himself, someone helped Gu Zhengcheng to press on the chair below. The first one didn't pull, and another one went on.

"What is the third prince's dissatisfaction?" Wen Mo asked with a warm-hearted expression.

What's the dissatisfaction? The seat on your right hand would rather be vacant than put me in the lower seat. Immortals have three points of anger, not to mention that I am still an ordinary person? Gu Zhengcheng is qualified to say this, he has the title of prince, but he has not enjoyed the same benefits.

Other princes opened their houses at the age of twelve. Gu Zhengcheng was fourteen years old, and the mansion had not yet been settled, and he was sent to the Shushan Sword Sect by his father.

Gu Zhengcheng's hands were clenched, his body trembled, and his face was about to turn red. Just as he was about to sit down in humiliation, no diligence came in.

"Why haven't you sat yet? I'm dying of hunger. Wu Qin grabbed the chair on the lower seat, dragged it to his right, and said, "Brother Gu, sit down." The appetizer soup made by my little sister is delicious."

"This is not in order, right?" Wen Mo looked at him coldly.

"Why is it not in accordance with the rules?" After Wu Qin finished speaking, he picked up the soup bowl in front of him and took a big sip, frowned, and turned his face to the door: "Mi Xiang? Mi Xiang! Why is today's soup so salty, did you go down the mountain and beat the salt seller to death?"

Just as a female disciple serving the dish stepped forward and looked at Wu Qin weakly: "Senior Brother Wu, I made this soup today." After saying that, the female disciple lowered her head and pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands.

"Ahem, it's okay, there's room for improvement. Actually, it's not that salty, I just want to tease the little sister. ”

The female disciple covered her face and ran out. No diligence but thousands of thoughts in my heart, I don't care about you, won't I cry, will she go to sue, will the little sister Mi Xiang cut off my food, and will the beautiful senior sister take the opportunity to beat me?

Wenmo's rhythm was all disrupted by no diligence. He gritted his teeth in his heart, but the surface was still warm and warm.

"Since no junior brother thinks it's in order, then let's just sit like this. The six elders can't be wrong. ”

With a word, the six elders were dragged in. Although it won't cause much impact, it can definitely make people sick enough. If you don't have diligence to mess around, don't your master call you nonsense?

On a tree in the woods outside the hall, a figure was nibbling on the fruit from the kitchen: "This little bastard, wait for a chance to see how I clean you up." The man chewed so hard that he seemed to take the fruit for the little bastard in his mouth.

In the lounge, Great Elder Gu Xing opened his eyes. With a flash of body, he disappeared from the room.

At the dinner table, it was very harmonious. Mi Xiang keeps giving vegetables without diligence, and keeps giving vegetables to Gu Zhengcheng without diligence. The other five people either looked at it with the bowl or simply put their hands on their laps to look at it. First, the appearance of the three people in front of them is really eye-catching, and second, they dare not use chopsticks to eat.

Wenmo didn't dare, he was so angry that he couldn't eat it. The other four were not the elder's personal disciples, and they were completely called by Wenmo to humiliate Gu Zhengcheng. At this time, Wen Mo, who was sitting on the main seat, did not have a sense of superiority, even if it was just a little.

Originally, Wenmo was still thinking of finding an opportunity to stimulate Gu Zhengcheng with words, but with or without diligence, everything was so unsmooth. Simply he didn't make a sarcastic remark, let's see the real chapter in our hands!

Wen Mo took the time of eating very accurately, and the whole table was only eating without diligence, Gu Zhengcheng and Wen Mo were paying attention to each other's movements. At the moment when Wenmo put down his chopsticks, the fourth elder Gu Tu came.

"Third Prince, the Sword Sect has the rules of the Sword Sect. I can't bow to you here. Gutu put his hands behind his back, and there was no apology.

Gu Zhengcheng didn't care, and stood up and saluted Gu Tu: "Where is Uncle Wang, if you want to salute, you have to salute your nephew first." After all, in this sword sect, you still have to rely on Uncle Wang, no, it is the cultivation of the four elders. He saluted with his fists clenched, his nails already sinking into his flesh.

"It's not to rely on me, it's to thank the cultivation of the Shushan Sword Sect. Gu Tu clasped his hands into fists and saluted to the main peak of the head of the sect, and then looked at Gu Zhengcheng: "The third prince may not be able to be assigned to my disciple to practice swordsmanship, everything depends on your performance, third prince." ”

Wen Mo saw that the time had come, and clapped his hands: "Take the test." ”

Soon someone came up to clean up the food on the table, and one of the bold ones directly snatched the bowl from Wu Qin's hand. Then the brush, the inkstone, the test paper. However, the ink in the inkstone was still dry, and Wenmo had already lit a stick of incense: "The time for a stick of incense begins." ”

Wu Qin pouted: "I'll grind ink for you." By the way, I glanced at the questions on the test paper, and wondered if it was the same as the questions in my assessment, what kind of internal skills and mental methods were tested, and sword moves. As a result, when I looked closely, I almost didn't throw the inkstone out.

Gu Zhengcheng's brows also furrowed together, and he asked with his eyes Wu Qin, are you sword sect so low-key? Of course, this is completely the opposite.

First, please describe the first head in your eyes.

The first head of the house, so I asked all of you who still knew what his old man's name was, and not even a single portrait has been handed down.

The second question is to discuss with examples, why the Shushan Sword Sect can safely exist among many countries and become a faction that protects the country.

If it weren't for the fact that Badi fell out with the previous Shu king because of the problem of faith, he was separated. The Shushan Sword Sect is located between the two countries, well, the Yue Clan in the west is still vast and sparsely populated. To put it mildly, without the supply of Shu, what do you eat and use?

The third question, talk about what you can do for the Sword Sect after you finish your studies.

Shouldn't you ask me how to serve the country? You even have to ask me what I can do for the Sword Sect. The rumored paradise does not eat the fireworks of the world, but the people pass on the righteousness?

......

The latter topics are even more hateful, astronomy, geography, arithmetic, and history, all of which are involved, and they are all tricky questions.

Wu diligently polished the ink, and without waiting for Gu Zhengcheng to dip the pen, he splashed it on the test paper: "Who came up with this problem?"

The corners of Wenmo's mouth twitched, but he was soon ecstatic. Is this flouting the authority of the elders? I can't do anything about you, a scoundrel, but I can use this to beat the third prince.

Soon Wen Mo adjusted his mood, and his face was regretful: "Third Prince, it's not that we don't keep you, it's just that there is no way to enter the Sword Sect without passing this exam." ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to prepare another one, our sword sect won't be poor and don't even have a few pieces of paper, right?" said Wu Qin, while squeezing the test paper full of ink together. Ignoring the ink left in his hand, he threw it in front of Wenmo like a hydrangea.

"Nonsense! How can such a sacred thing be such a child's play, even if your master is here, he can't protect you!" Gu Tu said with his hand pointing at Wu Qin, trembling.

"Then give me a happy word, what's the matter? I splashed the ink, what tricks are there to rush at me. After saying that, he walked out of the main hall without diligence. He could see that the four elders wanted to step on the third prince, but the senior brother Wenmo didn't like him. However, what Wu Qin didn't expect was that Wenmo mainly wanted to step on the third prince today, and he was just a bonus.

In the open space outside, Wu Qin stood with his hands in his hands, and he didn't know when there was an extra wooden sword behind him, the hilt of the sword was very irregular, and the whole looked like a burning stick.

The others followed outside. Wen Mo looked at Wu Qinqin who was standing in the open space and wanted to smile inexplicably: "No junior brother, I won't bully you, after all, you haven't passed the assessment for four years, so let's let an ordinary swordsman from Chengyuan Peak have a fight with you." If you win, the six peaks except Chilian Peak can be chosen by the third prince. If you lose, we will still not be embarrassed for the third prince, but he can only go to your Zixuan Peak. And you have to kneel in front of the gate of Chengyuan Peak and write a letter of repentance. ”

"Okay, come on. ”

Wen Mo winked, and a thin-looking swordsman walked out. Wen Mo transmitted the voice in the back: "As long as you don't kill you." ”

The swordsman tapped lightly on the ground, and came directly in front of Wu Qin, and stopped three feet in front of him. Behind the wind blows without diligence hair flying.

"Please point ......" before the word was spoken, he made a lightning shot without diligence, and he really made a hand, and wiped a few handfuls on the face of the sword attendant. I thought to myself, but fortunately, there was enough ink just now, and it hadn't dried yet.

"Poof~ Okay, let's get started. ”

The swordsman also had an angry look on his face when he knew that he had been tricked, and he wanted to give you some face at the beginning and move his fists and feet first, but in this case, don't blame me for being ruthless!

The sword light flashed, and it slashed directly at Wu Qin, without a little fancy. Wu Qin bent back and dodged a blow.

"Come again!"

Then a funny scene played out in the courtyard.

No diligence runs in front, and the sword attendant chases behind. The sword squire quickly chased after the fire, suddenly increased his speed, held the sword in both hands, and his whole body spun in mid-air and rushed towards Wu Qin.

Whirlwind swordsmanship. Centered on the sword and the sword wielder, you can spin at high speed with internal force, even if your opponent is fast enough to dodge your sword strike. There is no way to completely escape the suction and destructive force of the swirl of high-speed air currents generated by rotation.

Wu Qin also felt the strangeness behind him and glanced back. And he saw the swordman flying towards him like an arrow off the string.

Damn!

Playing swordsmanship with a person who has not passed the assessment, has your conscience let the dog eat it?

Others practiced martial arts at the age of three, but without diligence, they dragged on to the age of eight. Before the first assessment at the age of ten, various exercise scrolls were secretly sent to him by Mi Xiang, and he didn't even let go of the poisonous skills of the three elders. After being discovered by the three elders, Mi Xiang was grounded for a month.

Even if the best exercises are in front of you, you don't raise your eyelids to look at them without diligence, only when the master comes in to check, he pretends to be. The result is also obvious, I haven't passed the primary assessment for four years, and the whole sword faction is the first.

The swordsman was getting closer and closer, and he was running without diligence. But the distance is still shrinking.

Seeing that the tip of the sword is about to stab at the back of the heart. The figure on the tree gnawing fruit moved before, but before his feet left the trunk, he was pressed down by a hand.

"What kind of wind blew the six elders here today?"