Bai Shanshui's voice was extremely light and soft, like a summer insect whispering, but the eldest grandson Qianxue could hear it clearly, she didn't speak, but the chill in her eyes was suddenly thick, and several weeds on the wall of the yard behind Bai Shanshui were suddenly covered with hoarfrost, and then the wonderful debris was blown by the dry summer breeze.

This represents the true killing intent and strength of the eldest grandson Qianxue, Bai Shanshui also felt the real cold, she tucked the collar of her shirt, but her complexion still did not change, and she walked peacefully and uncomfortably in the streets and alleys of Changling shrouded in darkness.

Even if he is a lonely ghost who has lost his country and lost his home, he is also a proud lonely ghost when he walks recklessly in Changling.

Bai Shanshui slowly raised his head, but strange emotions began to appear in his proud pupils, and his brows gradually knotted.

In the darkness, the overlapping streets of Changling blocked her view, and she couldn't see far, but there was some smell of fireworks in the wind, and there should be a house in the distance that was on fire, and she was sure that the place where it was burning at this time was the alley where the inn where she lived.

She had been about to walk back to the alley, but when she was sure that the smell of the fireworks was coming from, she turned around and turned to another alley, and turned in the direction of the exit from the city.

In the wine recipe of Wutong Luo, the eldest grandson Qianxue lay down on the bed, she was used to not thinking about other things, but many years of peace were finally completely broken, and there seemed to be stones falling lightly in the still lake in her heart, splashing waves one after another.

She was still unable to breathe after dozens of breaths, and finally turned her head to look out the window, wondering with some annoyance when the sword would end.

......

The night is still going on, and the Minshan Sword Club is still going on, but in the valley full of sword marks and many cultivators, there are fewer and fewer students who can stand.

"Xie Rou, bye. ”

Although he knew that it was useless to ask questions, when he heard Lin Suixin's voice sound, a Xuan student who had suffered a sword wound in his chest and waist and had just received the medicine from the cultivators of the Minshan Sword Sect, and who was lying on one side and couldn't get up, couldn't help but cry out angrily: "Where is this fair, I have fought three rounds in a row, but she will enter the top ten after only one round." ”

Looking at this candidate who lost in the third game and missed the top ten, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger at this time, Lin Suixin just glanced at him lightly and said, "Actually, you should thank Junzi Xu." ”

This student and many other students were stunned, not understanding the meaning of Lin Suixin's words.

"At the exit of the previous level, the person who had more or less spoken to each of you was Mr. Xu. Lin Suixin didn't look at the faces of these candidates, and continued in a slow voice.

Many of the candidates began to realize something, and their faces quickly turned pale.

Zhang Yi looked at the reactions of those people, but she was even more confused, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Ding Ning and the others, and asked softly, "Who is Junzi Xu?"

"It's not the same surname as me, it's the original Xu people. Xu Lianhua took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Yi and said, "Not many people know his real name, but I think you should have heard the story of cutting meat and serving relatives." ”

"The seniors at the exit of the previous pass turned out to be..."Zhang Yi was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

There is a gentleman in Xudi, who knows etiquette and observes righteousness, and does many good deeds, and there is a great drought in one year, and there is no harvest in Xudi, and the man scatters all his wealth, and one day many hungry people smell the smell of meat in that person's house, so they are furious, thinking that this person is a hypocrite, and the granary has been scattered in the clear, but in fact there is still meat at home, and they knock on the door in anger, but the fact they find makes them cry. It turned out that the granary in the man's house was empty early, and his parents had not eaten for many days.

Such deeds are naturally recorded in many historical books, for some people who also know etiquette and righteousness, that gentleman of Xu Di can even be called a saint, but Zhang Yi did not expect that person to be a disciple of the Minshan Sword Sect, nor did he expect that the person standing at the exit of the Thorn Sea Blue Hall was this gentleman of Xu Di.

"Originally, it was not you who were most likely to participate in the Minshan Sword Meeting, but your junior brother Qi Qiuhan, others don't know why Qi Qiuhan has not been as good as you in the past two years, don't you know?"

Looking at the selected student whose face turned dead and his clothes were soaked with sweat, Lin Suixin continued expressionlessly: "For each selected student who participates in the sword meeting, my Minshan Sword Sect also has its own considerations, before this final sword test, Xu Junzi looks at your character, if he doesn't think you still have room to change, you wouldn't be here at all, and now you are allowed to participate in the final sword test, and just let you fight one more battle, you yourself didn't seize the last chance, what else do you have to say now?"

The candidate was already trembling with shame, and he didn't even dare to raise his head, where did he dare to say anything.

And some of the candidates who had been arranged for one more time before, or who didn't get a bye, thought of some of the things they had done in the past, not only did they sweat like a spring on their backs, but they didn't dare to look at Lin Suixin.

"The Minshan Sword Society, after all, is the Sword Club of the Minshan Sword Sect that selects students. ”

Lin Suixin didn't stop talking, his emotionless gaze swept over everyone, and said slowly: "Any process, after all, is to select the most suitable students for my Sword Sect to enter the sect to cultivate. ”

There was silence again.

But after just a few breaths, a few footsteps sounded, and a young man in a yellow shirt took a few steps, saluted Lin Suixin, and said in a deep voice: "I, Xiao Qinglin, admit that there is no misconduct in my past conduct, I am right, I stand upright, and I feel that my cultivation will not be weaker than Xie Rou, but I will at least fight one more battle than Xie Rou." Even if it's just like this, I still think that this sword will be unfair, even if it's out of the perspective of choosing for the sect, I don't think I'm inferior to Xie Rou. ”

Lin casually glanced at him and said, "She is much richer than you." ”

The yellow-shirted young man was shocked, his face was snow-white, and the surrounding students were also in an uproar, he didn't expect Lin Suixin to say such a sentence.

However, Lin Suixin didn't seem to see their reaction at all, and still said without emotion: "My Minshan Sword Sect has many cultivation methods that are particularly wasteful of money, and only people like her can bear it, so a cultivator like her can enter the Minshan Sword Sect to study, and her achievements in the future should be greater than yours." ”

The yellow-shirted young man was stunned, and he reacted a little.

"There are many reasons that affect a practitioner's future. The Xie family's financial resources are extremely strong, she is more courageous than you, and the friends around her are much stronger than your friends, of course, there are no absolutes, but now she is better than you based on various factors. ”

Lin Suixin glanced at him, then raised his head to look at those selected students who were in an uproar and were now speechless, and said indifferently: "My Minshan Sword Sect never considers the family background of the selected students, only the cultivation methods that the selected students can have. ”

"You have one last one. ”

Lin Suixin's gaze finally stayed on the yellow-shirted young man, and then said, "Xiao Qinglin, right Yixin." ”

The yellow-shirted young man named Xiao Qinglin understood the meaning of Lin Suixin's words.

This was his last chance to enter the Minshan Sword Sect to study.

As long as he can defeat Yi Xin, he will show the ability to impress these Minshan Sword Sect cultivators in this battle.

But do you have that ability?

The more he understood, the more desperate he became.

......

The palace maid surnamed Rong stood in front of the resting tent, looking at the valley below, there were still several competitions at this time, but looking at the remaining candidates, in her eyes, these competitions were over.

"Ding Ning, Yi Xin, Zhang Yi, Xie Rou, He Chaoxi, Ye Haoran, Gu Xichun, Dugu Bai, Li Xixing..."

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she read the names one by one, but suddenly she paused, and a look of surprise began to flash in her eyes.

The top ten in the Sword Club have the qualifications to enter the Minshan Sword Sect to study, but according to Lin Suixin's arrangement at the moment, after these several competitions, there are only nine people left in the end.

Although Lin Suixin is casual, a character like him can calculate the thousands of sword paths in an instant, and it is impossible to make a mistake if he says that ten people will be arranged to enter the final duel in the end.

So who is the last person to be vacated?

As the number of students selected at both ends of the shed continued to decrease, the eyes of the teachers of each cultivation site became more and more complicated.

Previously, Ding Ning's side was definitely a minority, but now it accounts for the vast majority.

Although he knew that courage was only one of the criteria that Lin Suixin measured, most of the reasons why the people on Ding Ning's side were able to go to the end was because of their own strength, but many teachers in the cultivation ground still couldn't help but think of the different results if the students they brought were on Ding Ning's side.

......

Ye Haoran put away his sword and turned around.

His opponent, a candidate in a blue robe, covered his throat in anger, but he didn't dare to make a sound. On his throat, there was a thin line of blood, constantly oozing blood.

On the other side, He Chaoxi, who had been fighting with his opponent for a long time before relying on his physical strength to win, was walking towards Ding Ning and the others with difficulty.

"Why are there only nine of them?"

With Ye Haoran's victory, the teacher who had a cultivation place also began to discover the problem that the palace maid surnamed Rong had already discovered, and couldn't help but cry out in surprise.