Zhuge Haoming and Yan Kuan stayed here, and every day Zhuge Haoming had only one thought, that is, to practice swords with Shang Zhengyu and discuss swordsmanship. And Yan Kuan was also pulled by Wang Yiqiang to learn, but Wang Yi was also trustworthy, and every once in a while he went to the mountains to hunt some game and came back, and his life was not monotonous.

However, today, the time of Tidabi is getting closer and closer, many of the retreating brothers and sisters have also left the customs in advance, and some disciples of the sect who have traveled abroad have also returned to Kunlun one by one, and the mountain is suddenly lively.

On this day, Kunlun Mountain suddenly remembered a bell ringing, followed by the second and third times. The three consecutive bells immediately attracted the attention of all the Kunlun disciples, and everyone walked towards the Houshan Patriarch Hall together, and for a time there was a surge of people, and many Kunlun disciples rarely gathered together.

Shang Zhengyu, Wang Yi, Zhuge Haoming and Yan Kuan naturally accompanied him. The outside of the Patriarch Hall was already full, and Shang Zhengyu raised his eyes and swept it slightly, there were no less than a hundred young disciples alone.

And most of them are actually artistic conception cultivation!

Shang Zhengyu smiled in his heart: "Sure enough, it is a thousand-year-old Musashi, and the background is not trivial." ”

"This is Shang Zhengyu invited by Xuankong Zishi's uncle, Wang Yi, who traveled all the way. ”

"It's good-looking, but I don't know how good it is. ”

"I heard that he didn't climb Kunlun from the main gate, but walked to the Burial Dragon Trench and Mingguang Cliff, and he also passed the sword heart test of Uncle Qi, and he should be cultivated well. ”

"Oh, can you pass the Kunlun Three Levels? ”

......

These are all Kunlun disciples who are accustomed to retreating and practicing penance on the mountain, and they rarely go down the mountain, let alone go to the Central Plains, so they have never heard of Shang Zhengyu's name. However, even if Shang Zhengyu passed the Kunlun Three Levels test, many of them still disagreed. Among them, a male disciple in his early thirties is the most prominent.

"Shang Zhengyu, don't worry, this time we still have to focus on Xuanyuan Wuxian and a few of them, and the others don't have to worry. ”

Shi Rui hugged his chest with both hands, his arms were knotted, his temples were bulging high, and his eyes were like electricity, like thunder. He stood on the east side in front of the Patriarch's Hall, surrounded by many disciples, obviously respecting him.

"That is Shi Rui, the eldest disciple of the Seventh Elder Feng Tianyi, with an iron fist in one hand and a fierce battle body of internal strength, it can be described as a domineering and perfect match!" Wang Yi pointed at Shi Rui and whispered in Shang Zhengyu's ear: "He is the representative of the retreat sect among the younger generation of our Kunlun generation, although he occasionally goes down the mountain, he has never been to the Central Plains. Of course, Zhuge Haoming was also a retreat maniac before, but now it's much better, haha. ”

Hearing Wang Yi compare himself, Zhuge Haoming couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything.

Wang Yi then pointed to the other side of the Patriarch Hall, where there was also a group of people, but they were much looser and much less numerous. Gathering together in twos and threes, they talked and laughed, and they talked about things outside the mountain, and it seemed that they were all Kunlun disciples who had just returned from traveling outside the mountain.

One woman stood out. The willow eyebrows are picturesque, the starry eyes are bright, the skin is fair, the skin is white, and the snow is also a rare beauty in the world. Even a person like Shang Zhengyu, who is used to seeing characters in the world, can't help but take a few more looks.

But she is such a beauty, but standing alone outside the crowd, she doesn't seem to like to communicate with people, she just stands there quietly, as if condensed into the painting, I don't know if she is the scene in the painting, or the person in the scene.

Or both.

"These are Kunlun disciples who like to travel down the mountain as much as I do. That woman, Shang Zhengyu, should have also seen it, she was the disciple of Uncle Qi Weixia. It was an orphan found by Uncle Qi Weixia during a trip down the mountain. ”

"I heard that Uncle Qi found her when she was only five years old, and her parents were killed by thieves. Now that he is successful in swordsmanship, he often goes down the mountain to find his life experience, but unfortunately he has never found a clue. ”

Shang Zhengyu was suddenly stunned when he heard this: "Hmm, why don't you tell her name?"

"I forgot, her name is Lin Xin, and it is said that this is her own real name, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Wang Yi paused suddenly when he said this, because he found that Lin Xin had already followed the gaze of several people.

"Oh my God! Lin Hanmei is going to be powerful, it's all your fault!"

The little fat man Yan Kuan hurriedly glanced at his face, and hid directly behind Zhuge Haoming, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

Zhuge Haoming said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, don't you just haven't won once, and you are not alone, except for Senior Brother Xuanyuan, who dares to say that he has won against Lin Xin." ”

As soon as he said a few words, Lin Xin walked directly towards Shang Zhengyu, and Lin Xin's move immediately attracted the attention of others, not only because Lin Xin was beautiful and cold, but also because Lin Xin was actually walking towards Shang Zhengyu, and many people showed thoughtful expressions.

"You are Shang Zhengyu. ”

Lin Xin's voice has a unique tactfulness and agility, like the sound of a mountain stream flowing: "I heard that you are from the distant Central Plains, where is it very big and vast?"

Shang Zhengyu nodded: "Yes, the Central Plains has a vast territory, with seven states, and Yanjing, which is independent of the seven states, is the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, and each state is very large, no less than the entire Lanxi Kingdom." ”

Lin Xin listened to Shang Zhengyu's words, and suddenly there was a slight movement in his eyes, and he suddenly spoke: "After the Heavenly Ladder Competition, I want to go to the Central Plains, can you take me there?"

"Huh?" Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Xin, and then at Shang Zhengyu, and then a snicker appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but secretly stabbed Shang Zhengyu in the waist with his elbow, although he didn't say anything, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Lin Xin wants to go to the Central Plains with this Shang Zhengyu?"

"Senior Sister Lin Xin, is this inviting this Shang Zhengyu to travel the world with her? Could it be that she has taken a fancy to this Shang Zhengyu?"

"I don't think so, Senior Sister Lin has been looking for her life experience, but she has searched almost the entire Western Regions over the years, and she doesn't seem to have found any useful clues. Maybe she wants to go to the Central Plains to continue searching. "Central Plains Book Bar

"The Central Plains is so far away, is it possible?"

"Don't say it, Senior Sister's appearance is really similar to that of the Central Plains, maybe she is really from the Central Plains. ”

............

The surrounding Kunlun disciples were talking.

Lin Xin didn't pay any attention to these words around her, her face never changed, and no matter whether Shang Zhengyu agreed or not, she seemed to have made up her mind to follow Shang Zhengyu, so she stood directly beside Shang Zhengyu and Wang Yi and others, as if she had already regarded herself as a member of this small group.

This made Shang Zhengyu suddenly smile bitterly: "I haven't promised you yet." ”

Lin Xin looked directly at Shang Zhengyu, and at a certain moment, a touch of pride suddenly flashed in his cold and unparalleled eyes: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm going to follow you, unless you don't go back to the Central Plains in your life!"

At this moment, several robes suddenly sounded in the air!

A middle-aged man in his fifties fell in front of the door of the Patriarch Hall, and there were several people behind him, Xuan Kongzi, Qi Weixia, Liu Fuchen, and Li Suixin...... There were also several old men that Shang Zhengyu had never seen, a total of twenty-three people.

Somehow, although the middle-aged man's beard was black and shiny, his sideburns were abnormally white, and I don't know why.

Xuan Kongzi saw Shang Zhengyu in the crowd at a glance, and smiled slightly in his eyes, and then Shang Zhengyu's ears sounded Xuan Kongzi's chuckle: "Boy, everything is done for you, don't embarrass the old man this time." ”

Shang Zhengyu didn't say a word, and bowed in the direction of Xuankongzi, everything was silent.

"Wang Yi, the senior with gray sideburns should be your master. Shang Zhengyu asked in a whisper in Wang Yi's ear.

Wang Yi nodded: "Yes, this time, most of the Kunlun elders have arrived, and only the Great Elder (Yan Zhendao) and the Third Elder (Su Mengxiao) will be in the future." ”

"Senior Su is in our Wind and Rain Pavilion at the moment, and it is estimated that he has not received any news yet, so how can he come back. Shang Zhengyu chuckled, these had already been expected by him.

Lin Xin suddenly sighed regretfully: "It's a pity, I have been on the mountain since I was a child, but I have never met Elder Su, Shang Zhengyu, what kind of person is Elder Su, can you tell me?"

"Wait a minute, it looks like the head is about to speak. ”

............

The head of Yun Shou led many elders and disciples to bow down to the Patriarch Hall, and then personally stepped forward to open the door of the Patriarch Hall, and entered it to offer incense, and after a simple process, he finally turned around and began to look around at everyone.

I don't know if it was Shang Zhengyu's illusion, he felt that Yun Shou's gaze seemed to stop when it swept over him, but he didn't feel it.

"There are a few things to announce this time. ”

"First of all, this time the Heavenly Ladder Competition is different from the past, not only my Kunlun disciples participated, but also a few foreign disciples. Shang Zhengyu, come up and meet with everyone. ”

"Huh?" Shang Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, and then found that everyone's eyes had been fixed on him.

Most of them are masters of artistic conception, although they have not been lucky, but the scrutinizing gaze has made Shang Zhengyu feel great pressure, not to mention that there are more than a dozen people who seem to want to teach Shang Zhengyu, and it is estimated that they will exert internal strength to put pressure on Shang Zhengyu.

For a while, Shang Zhengyu was involuntarily tense, and in this case, the internal strength was even more spontaneous to protect the master, and the faint power gradually diffused, just blocking the coercion that came from the oppression, no more, no less, just like this, he was in a stalemate with the Kunlun disciples, neither rude nor weak.

"This Shang Zhengyu is good, I didn't think it would be so easy to block, it's a bit of a pound. ”

"Artistic conception cultivation, he is not yet thirty years old, which is not bad. ”

"I heard that this Shang Zhengyu has a lot of connections with Elder Xuankongzi, and this matter was made possible by Elder Xuankongzi. ”

............

Xuankongzi's eyes were a little colorful, and he stroked his beard lightly and said, "How is the disciple I fancied?"

"Not bad. Yun Shou chuckled, he deliberately mentioned Shang Zhengyu in front of everyone, just to see how many catties Shang Zhengyu had, if he couldn't pass this level, it would only be a shame to be laughed at by the ladder that day, so it was better not to let him participate.

Although this was only a few breaths, the pressure on Shang Zhengyu turned out to be greater, and just as Shang Zhengyu was about to break the deadlock, another force suddenly burst out from his side, not only dispersing the coercion that everyone gathered towards Shang Zhengyu, but also directly rushing through a passage in front of Shang Zhengyu, allowing him to flow unimpeded.

It was Lin Xin who made the shot!

"Thank you. Shang Zhengyu smiled slightly, although he could solve it himself, but it was very difficult to grasp, and it was easy to attract the dissatisfaction of others, but Lin Xin, as a disciple of Kunlun, naturally made sense for her to take action.

Lin Xin's face was expressionless: "Just remember to take me to the Central Plains." ”

"I'll talk about that later. Shang Zhengyu took a deep breath and walked towards the Patriarch Hall.