There are many ungifted monks in this world, except for those who have adventures.

Either they have become the corpses of the powerful under the prestige of the powerful, or they have become nameless beings wandering in the rivers and lakes.

———— Jianghu diary

As the big competition progressed, Wen Nanshan talked with the other elders with a smile on his face, this year, many disciples under the sect have made rapid progress, and a few seedlings worth cultivating have emerged, which makes him a captain.

Soon, the first round of the big competition was already halfway through, Xiao Yanli hadn't heard his name yet, and he now doubted that the old man Wen Chunqiu would not cross out his name again.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not right, with his strength, as long as he wanted to, he would soon be able to make a name for himself in the sect.

Moreover, Mo Chunqiu thought in his heart that he had a very good relationship with Wen Feiqing, so even if he didn't draw his sword and use force in the sect, with his relationship with Wen Feiqing, Wen Nanshan would definitely know about him, and the elders might also know, so they would definitely come to try his martial arts.

The elders came to test him because they wanted to see his martial arts, and after the test, they saw if there was no chance to snatch him from Mo Chunqiu into his door.

And Wen Nanshan came to test him to see what his talent was, whether he could compare with his daughter Wen Feiqing, and whether he would have the strength to support the Yingtian faction in the future.

At that time, he will still be a blockbuster in the sect, but he will just change the time and place.

In that way, Mo Chunqiu didn't let him participate in the Outer Gate Competition, except for offending him, he couldn't get any benefits, Mo Chunqiu wouldn't be so stupid.

At this moment, he heard the deacon elders shouting, "No. 7 platform, Wang Ben, Wei Lanji"

Xiao gradually left to look at the seventh platform, the man with a heavy knife in his right hand, wearing gray coarse cloth clothes, about thirty-five years old, but his face was full of vicissitudes, and his temples were faintly full of hair.

The man with the sword was Wang Ben, who had a very high reputation in the outer gate.

Xiao gradually looked at the appearance of this Wang Ben, he should be an ascetic monk.

As for Wei Lanji on the other side, he was a young man who was about the year of ascending to the crown, and he was not wearing a black outer disciple costume, but a blue warrior robe, holding a sword in his right hand, and looking at Wang Ben with firm eyes.

"Senior Brother Wang Ben, I know that I am not your opponent, but I am unwilling to admit defeat directly in the ring before I make a move. So, Senior Brother Wang Ben, please advise. ”

"Senior Brother Wei's posture with a sword is so handsome, so personable. "There are some female disciples with little stars flashing in their eyes, but in my heart, this Wei Lanji's appearance is indeed good.

"Handsome has a fart, you have to have strength, otherwise what's the use of being handsome, go to the Goolan Pavilion and let the woman choose?"

"Cut, it doesn't depend on how big you look and how thick you are, you are not qualified to eat this bowl of rice. ”

"I... Rub..."

"I'll go. The first one was shouted by the man who was five big and three thick, and the second one was shouted by Xiao Yanli subconsciously.

This woman is too strong, she is not qualified to eat this bowl of rice, but the rough man is right, only the skin is the skin, and the best outcome for a man with no strength is to be favored by a strong female and be blessed.

But this is always just a vassal of others, such as an ordinary man who gradually left the world in his previous life, even if the woman is not a famous family, just an ordinary rich family, it is almost impossible for that man to gain any status in the other party's family.

At the same time, there is actually a place like Goolan Pavilion in this world, which is far beyond Xiao Yanli's expectations, after all, the memory of the original owner of the body has nothing about this.

Xiao gradually turned his attention to the ring, and Wang Ben looked at Wei Lanji for a moment, nodded slightly, stretched out his left hand, and motioned for the other party to strike first.

Before Wei Lanji's move was finished, he was forced to defend, because Wang Ben's drawing of the knife was fast, and the swinging of the knife was faster, and he would even come first.

If its sword momentum is like thunder, when Xiao gradually leaves his previous life, Dongying's kendo has a style of drawing and slashing, drawing and swinging the knife in one go, it is obvious that Wang Ben's move is very similar to drawing a knife and slashing, and even if Wei Lanji does not change his move, Wang Ben's knife will come first.

Xiao gradually left to shout hello when he saw Wang Ben's knife, the knife was sharp and the edge was exposed, both the speed and strength were amazing.

After Wei Lanji reluctantly took the move, he took seven or eight steps back, and then felt a burst of qi and blood churning in his chest, this strength, I was afraid that even if he was lucky enough to take a few more moves, he would suffer internal injuries.

Wei Lanji smiled bitterly, didn't speak, and made a gesture to Wang Ben, then turned around and jumped out of the ring, his movements were extremely simple.

"Look at this Wang Ben's strength, his strength has broken through the middle of the day after tomorrow, it seems that my sect has another inner disciple, Third Elder, your disciples are really full of talents." ”

The third elder Jing Kai's face was full of red light, and he said with a smile, "The head of the sect is too famous, Wang Ben still has a long way to go, his sword skills are quite flawed now, and he is far from being successful." ”

The second elder Ye Yunsheng said on the side, "I remember that Elder Jing is good at fists and feet, not at sword techniques, this Wang Ben's knife technique is probably not what Elder Jing instructed, it is this Wang Ben who has already understood, so he practiced this sword technique." ”

Bai Rongdao, who had always been silent, also nodded at this time, "Yes, Elder Jing, you are good at fists and feet, but you are not good at weapons, is this Wang Ben sword technique taught by you?"

"What's the matter, didn't I give him his cultivation resources?" Jing Kai gritted his teeth with anger in his eyes.

"If you talk about cultivation resources, I can also give them to you, why don't you give this apprentice to me." Ye Yunsheng said with a smile.

"Okay, stop arguing, how old are you, why are you still as noisy as a yellow-mouthed child, and what kind of system has become. The head of the house spoke, and suddenly Ye Yunsheng and Jing Kai snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Wen Feiqing, who was on the side, opened his eyes at this time, glanced at Ye Yunsheng casually, and slowly spoke.

"Martial arts are the same way, different paths are the same. The art of the sword is contained in the fists and feet, and the fists and feet are also contained in the sword. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Yunsheng and the others turned flushed, and they looked like they couldn't say anything, while Wen Nanshan, Chu Gongyue, and the Great Elder Zhong Liwu, who had not spoken, all nodded one after another.

It's just that Wen Feiqing's eyes were slightly closed again, as if she was closing her eyes to recuperate, Wen Nanshan knew that she was still waiting for the Xiao in her mouth to gradually leave the field.

His daughter is above the top in the sect, and she doesn't even pay attention to the elders, of course, Wen Feiqing also has this strength, Wen Nanshan is also a little curious in his heart, to see what the only young man his daughter has praised over the years looks like.

It's just that he heard that this young man is not as old as the weak crown, so young, what his strength is, he still doesn't know.

At this time, the purple-clothed disciples who lived below the elders, seeing Wang Ben's performance, also nodded silently and exchanged words with each other in low voices.

"There is no doubt that this Wang Ben's strength has entered the middle of the day after tomorrow. ”

"Senior Brother Wei, do you think his sword skills are better than yours now. ”

"I don't know, I need to fight to know. ”

Even Ye Xin had a trace of amazement in his eyes, it seemed that the three elders had produced a good apprentice, this sword technique was indeed good, and he was also stable, but it was a pity, he was not a disciple of his grandfather, Ye Xin sighed, if this disciple was under Ye Yunsheng's disciple, then his grandfather's momentum would be stronger.

Although it is impossible to surpass Wen Nanshan in prestige, Wen Nanshan is not only the most powerful in the sect in his own strength, he also has a good daughter, Ye Xin glanced back at Wen Feiqing, and a sense of frustration rose in his heart, it should be said that all purple-clothed disciples will have a sense of frustration in the face of Wen Feiqing.

Wen Feiqing is the same age as many of them, and it can even be said that they are the same generation, but their strength is too far behind Wen Feiqing. It's not that their talent is not good, being able to become an inner disciple means that their talent is definitely the most talented group of people among the thousands of disciples of the Yingtian Sect.

For example, Ye Xin, with his talent, is definitely the best choice in the sect, but compared to Wen Feiqing, this woman is like a moat.

He will not forget that many years ago, he fought with Wen Feiqing, and he didn't even block Wen Feiqing's first move, Wen Feiqing's sword was already against his throat, and since then, when he met Wen Feiqing, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.