Division... Master, she... Mu Sheng couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, although he had always felt that the master was indifferent and unsociable, but he was quite amiable to himself and Luo Xinya, and he didn't think about the way she rejected others, and she was really unkind.

"Lord Quake, in front of the public, you are so humiliating us and others, you must be too deceitful!" said a man wrapped in a cloth scarf, blushing.

"Yes...", "That's it...", there are not a few people who agree.

Zhen Ye was unmoved, silent for a long time, and said, "'Humiliation'?

Everyone was in an uproar again, only to hear Zhenye sneer, and continued: "However, I have never liked to be tongue-in-cheek in doing things, so I will give you a chance." ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and a woman flattered: "I want to hear the details." ”

Zhenye didn't answer, looked at Mu Sheng and said, "Mu Sheng, introduce yourself to you." ”

Mu Sheng's heart tightened, looking at the different eyes cast by everyone, he tried to calm down, hugged his fists and bowed, and saluted: "Everyone, the kid is Miao Mu Sheng, a disciple of Lord Zhenye, and I have given you a salute to the heroes!"

"Ahh It turns out that this is...""Such a young ?..." "Sure enough, it's a talent...""Hmph, where did the yellow-mouthed child come from..."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd again, and all kinds of words were available, either positive or negative, with mixed praise and criticism.

"What?" Lan Xiao was surprised in her heart, her often smiling face became cloudy, and her whole body stiffened and trembled.

Sensing the abnormality on her side, Zhiwei was slightly surprised: "What's the matter?

"Oooh... It's okay. Lan Xiao regained her smile and said softly: "Wind girl, I suddenly remembered that there was something urgent, so I took a step ahead and said goodbye!"

After speaking, before Zhiwei could speak, Lan Xiao turned around and hurriedly left.

"Mu Sheng!" Lord Zhenye suddenly spoke, everyone was silent, only to see Zhenye take out an object from his arms, it was a black gauze scarf, handed it to Mu Sheng, and turned to look at everyone: "This square gauze scarf, I will hand it over to Mu Sheng to carry, tomorrow I will see the first round of the preliminary examination, if anyone can win this thing in his hands, after the preliminary examination, I will accept him as a disciple!"

"What!" Ignoring everyone's cheers, Mu Sheng only felt that his scalp was numb, and he was in a cold sweat, and then he saw that Luo Xinya was winking at him, covering his mouth and snickering. Xindao, Master, this is going to kill me!

In a small courtyard, Lan Xiao sat at the table and drank alone, his eyes red and full of depression.

Why? Why? What is this Miao Mu Sheng's ability to let Lord Zhenye take him as a disciple? In the past three years, despite the long distance, he has not been able to do what he wanted, and today he was taken by others first, how can he be willing?

In a trance, I don't know how many sips of wine I poured, Lan Xiao's eyes were confused.

Layers of mountains and green, fog and mist, between the empty mountains and forests, the peaks rise into the clouds, and in an open space, a man in a white shirt stands with his hands in his hands.

This man is slender, with a graceful scale, a straight hair, and it is as long as the waist, just like a woman, and then look at his face, it is really amazing, how can there be such a beautiful man in the world, even the Nine Heavens Fairy is ashamed of himself.

The man stared at the center of the clearing, a young child was practicing the exercises, this child looked to be only six or seven years old, but his true qi was already extremely good.

The man nodded slightly, as if in approval, and after a while, the child finished the drill, ran to the man, and said in an immature childish voice: "Dad, how do you see this 'Dragon Monarch Technique'?"

"Haha, yes, yes, much more powerful than when I was a father. The man laughed.

"Haha, then I don't call it the first day of my faction!" said the child proudly.

"Just, right, Xiao'er is the first day, haha. The man took out the handkerchief in his arms and tried to wipe the sweat from the child's face.

But the child broke free and shouted under the tree not far away, "Did you hear me, my father said it, I am only the first day!"

"Hmph! Daddy is lying! You're not!" another childish voice came, and only then did I find that under the tree on the side of the clearing, there was a little girl leaning against the trunk of the tree, arguing angrily.

"Haha. When the man heard the two children arguing, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Then Ji'er, who is the first day?"

"Hmph, I think I'm the third uncle! grandpa said..."

"Shut up!" the man suddenly shouted angrily, "Where did you come from? He is not your third uncle!

"Hmph, I'm going to mention it, grandpa has said it, dad can't beat the third uncle, the third uncle is..."

"Smack!" A crisp sound came, and I didn't see how the man moved, but in the blink of an eye, the man had appeared next to the little girl and slapped the little girl.

I thought that this little girl was going to cry, but I didn't expect that she just covered her face, her eyes were full of tears, and she continued: "The third uncle is the first day!"

"You—" The man was angry, and waved his hand again, "I told you to be disrespectful and talk nonsense!"

"Daddy! The little boy shouted, rushed over, grabbed the little girl, and hid her underneath.

"Smack!"

"Ahh Hey, but what's the hot feeling on your shoulders?

"Brother!"

Lan Xiao raised his head, and then saw that it was Lan Ji who came back. He shook his head, clearing his senses.

"Brother, why do you drink so much wine in broad daylight?" Lan Ji sat down, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Lan Xiao.

"It's okay, you're all right, you're not in any danger!" Lan Xiao asked.

"I'm fine, nothing dangerous, but there's one thing..."Lan Ji said, glancing at Lan Xiao carefully.

"What?"

"I heard the red-haired man say... Said that the surname Miao was accepted as a disciple by Lord Quake. ”

After Lan Ji finished speaking, she became nervous, not knowing how her brother would face the news, she was silent for a long time, and seeing that there was no movement, Lan Ji raised her head slightly.

But seeing Lan Xiao's face, calm as usual, he felt strange in his heart.

"I already know. Lan Xiao sighed and said in a low voice.

"Ah!" Lan Ji sat silently, not knowing how to comfort his brother, no wonder his brother, who usually pays attention to appearance, drinks during the day and is sloppy.

"Brother, don't be so discouraged, isn't there a great opportunity right now?" Lan Ji said.

"What chance?" Lan Xiao looked at her sister suspiciously.

"Doesn't my brother know?"

It turned out that Lan Xiao left early, and he didn't know what Lord Zhenye said later, and when Lan Ji came back, he had already heard outside that Lord Zhenye collected disciples and awarded them a scarf, and tomorrow in the first test, those who won the scarf from their hands could become adult disciples.

After listening to Lan Ji's relay, Lan Xiao's eyes couldn't help but light up and cheer up again.

"Brother, there's one more thing!" Seeing that Lan Xiao had spirits, Lan Ji pressed down and said solemnly.

"What's the matter?" it was rare to see my sister so serious, Lan Xiao asked.

"That red hair, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary person!"