Qian Mansion, a martial arts training ground. The selection of the gate is about to begin, and many people have already gathered here at this time.

"Have you heard that Lai Shun was scolded by his father yesterday. ”

"How can I not know, if you want me to say, I deserve it, on weekdays, I can't get used to seeing them forming gangs, touching the young master's moldy head, and seeing how they will jump in the future. ”

"Shhhhhhhh ”

As soon as the words fell, Lai Shun and a group of his cronies appeared in the martial arts training ground. Yesterday, Qian Miao's anger had already spread throughout the entire Qian Mansion, and the housekeeper who knew the ins and outs of the house directly slapped his son without saying a word, making him reflect on himself, and personally entered the hospital to give Qian Miao and Zhang Ziming to make amends.

Lai Shun knelt in his own home, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, how could this little scholar be worthy of so much care from the young master. And he just said a few words, the young master was so angry, it must have been Zhang Ziming who said something in the young master's ear, otherwise how would the young master know. He even pretended to be a disappearance trick. Hmph, I underestimated him, but I didn't expect him to have some means.

Where in the world is there an impermeable wall? Zhang Ziming is kind by nature, so naturally he will not engage in some means to add fuel and vinegar to pretend to be pitiful and arouse sympathy. In fact, in addition to Lai Shun and Zhang Ziming, there was a third person present at that time, and this person happened to be Xiaohong, the maid who was in charge of the daily chores in Qian Miao's courtyard.

Speaking of Xiaohong, she is a person with a blue heart. She was originally a person who served Qian Miao closely, although she didn't know how to practice, but logically speaking, her status was much higher than that of ordinary people in the house. Since she served Qian Miao, she has heard some rumors that Qian Miao's biological mother died early, and the current Mrs. Qian Mansion is a continuation, but she is quite cold to Qian Miao.

Xiaohong knows that Qian Miao has a knot in her heart, but as a subordinate, how can she open this mouth to mediate. But since Zhang Ziming came, the originally cold Qian Miao seemed to be a different person, and her smile was more than usual. Xiaohong was naturally happy, so she gradually faded her original position, and she was only responsible for some daily chores.

This time it was Qian Miao who Xiaohong secretly told. Xiaohong usually observes people in detail, and knows that Zhang Ziming has a pure temperament, if others bully him, he must only endure it silently, it is better to open this mouth to Qian Miao himself, let Qian Miao kill the arrogance of those people, and lest Zhang Ziming do anything stupid. So that's what happened yesterday.

Lai Shun naturally doesn't know the ins and outs of this, and he only hopes for one thing in his heart now, that is, in the selection of the people waiting for the meeting, he will choose him and Zhang Ziming to have a duel, he will definitely defeat Zhang Ziming in one fell swoop, trample Zhang Ziming under his feet, and get out of this evil breath in his heart.

"Young Master Qian Miao, I am fortunate to have you come in person today, and you can take a seat quickly. A vigorous and powerful voice came from the martial arts.

The person who opened his mouth was none other than Lin Xiaozhi, one of the three major stewards who presided over the selection of the door today. This man is burly and not angry.

All the people under the door went with the prestige. I saw that Qian Miao was wearing a white gauze robe, with a black auspicious cloud pattern waist tied around her waist, holding a white jade bone folding fan, and walked into the martial arts field slowly.

And Zhang Ziming, who was followed by Qian Miao, was dressed in military uniform today, which was a little more heroic than in the past.

When Lai Shun saw Zhang Ziming, his anger rose again, and he scolded in his heart, the villain has a will.

After Lin Xiaozhi asked Qian Miao to sit down, he hugged his fist at Qian Miao and said, "Young Master, the selection is about to start." Before this game, I don't know if the young master has to say a few words to boost morale. ”

Off the field, everyone looked at Qian Miao. Qian Miao put away the fan, got up and hugged his fists, and said luckily: "You are all good men in my Qian Mansion, today's competition, everyone has to go all out." In the subsequent training camp in the three mansions, I reproduced the spirit of my Qian Mansion!", everyone clasped their fists and shouted in unison: "I will live up to the young master's expectations!"

Everyone in the martial arts field was respectful to Qian Miao, not only because of Qian Miao's identity as the eldest young master of Qian Mansion, but also because Qian Miao's own strength far surpassed everyone. Qian Miao practiced at the age of five, at the age of seven, he could break the martial arts test, at the age of ten he was already proficient in the internal and external exercises of the house, and at the age of twelve, he already had a little magical power, and now it is even more difficult for people to see through the depth of cultivation. It is only known that the direct descendants of the other two mansions were all defeated by Qian Miao, and now Qian Miao has firmly established himself as the first person of the younger generation in Ping'an Town, and he is also the most likely person to enter Lingyun Immortal Mountain and enter the inner gate to cultivate.

"Good. Before the selection begins. As is the old practice, let me start with the rules here. This selection adopts the promotion system, and today's 40 contestants have passed the lottery and faced off in pairs. In the end, ten people were decided, and they went to Sanfu for training. After Lin Xiaozhi finished speaking, he took out the bamboo skewer and handed it to Qian Miao with both hands, "Today, please ask the young master to draw lots." ”

Qian Miao didn't shirk, took the bamboo stick, and drew it.

"Wang Hu vs. Zhu Xun..."

"Lai Shun against Lin Qingfeng...", damn, I didn't get Zhang Ziming's villain. Laishun thought viciously in his heart.

"Zhang Ziming vs. Bai Yunfei...", Zhang Ziming and Bai Yunfei hugged each other's fists.

In less than a few moments, the lottery order was decided. As soon as the gongs and drums sounded, the selection of the door officially began!

The first game was Laishun against Lin Qingfeng. Although Lai Shun is a bit arrogant, he also has his proud capital, as the son of one of the three major stewards of the Qian Mansion, the cultivation resources he has naturally exceed those of ordinary disciples, plus his qualifications are good, and the Ziyan Secret Method, one of the advanced exercises of the Qian Mansion, has been completed. Its strength should not be underestimated, and it was even identified as one of the candidates who may win the training camp of the three governments.

Lai Shun and Lin Qingfeng came on the field, and after hugging their fists, they each put on a posture and were ready to fight at any time.

Lin Qingfeng secretly lucked his true qi under his feet, put on a moon-stepping pose, ready to find out Shun's flaws, and decided the outcome in one fell swoop, and Lai Shun was worthy of being one of the candidates for the Sanfu training camp, and he saw Lin Qingfeng's thoughts at a glance, and without waiting for his luck, he strode forward and directly punched Lin Qingfeng to the door.

Lin Qingfeng was shocked in his heart, he never thought that Laishun's speed was so fast, his heart moved, and he followed the trend, only to see Lin Qingfeng hit the ground with his feet, flew out, and his feet were wrapped around the martial pillar, skillfully dodging Laishun's attack.

Lai Shun missed the blow, and his momentum rose again, and the true qi of his whole body was in the palm of his hand, and he actually showed a circle of purple-red flames.

"It's kind of interesting that this guy can already turn gas into reality. Qian Miao shook her fan and said secretly in her heart.

Lin Qingfeng saw the flame in his hand, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down. I saw that his hands formed a seal, and the true qi formed a protective cover to wrap himself, and his feet kicked the stone pillar, performing the moon-stepping pose, and he had always stepped on it.

This moon-stepping style is a leg method of Qianfu, with a total of nine styles, which is extremely powerful and extremely difficult to practice.

"Just in time!" Lai Shun shouted, turned his palm into a fist, and hit Lin Qingfeng.

The two really collided with each other, and the waves were churning, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

"The eighth style of stepping on the moon, looking at the moon and returning!" Lin Qingfeng shouted, and the move under his feet changed, and he actually evolved into a full moon, which seemed to be really like an immortal stepping on the moon and returning. Lai Shun snorted lightly, "Carving insect technique!", the fist technique changed, and countless afterimages were shot out in an instant, which was mixed with purple-red flames, and it actually shattered Lin Qingfeng's full moon.

Lin Qingfeng spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and the whole person fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, unconscious.

Lin Xiaozhi boarded the martial arts field, waved his hand to help Lin Qingfeng down to cultivate, and said: "This game, come to Shun to win!", Lai Shun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at Zhang Ziming provocatively, Zhang Ziming's eyes did not dodge, and he also stared straight at Lai Shun.

"Next! Zhang Ziming vs. Bai Yunfei!"