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The gate opened to the south, and the courtyard wall was a low mud wall, with dense fluffy grass growing on the wall, fluttering back and forth in the morning breeze, as if bowing to the disciples to say hello.

When I entered the courtyard, I suddenly opened up.

At the end of the line of sight, there is a grass pavilion, where the masters give lectures.

The lid of the grass pavilion is made of dry gastrodia grass, which is woven by skilled craftsmen, which is not only beautiful but also sturdy.

The so-called beauty, when the sun shines on the grass pavilion, the golden gastrodia grass also reflects the light, from a distance, it looks like a golden mountain, very brilliant atmosphere; speaking of solidity, one year, the beast tide hit, there is a black wind from the 100,000 Hengduan Mountain Range, almost completely destroyed the market under the mountain, but the grass pavilion has not been touched in the slightest.

Between the courtyard gate and the grass pavilion, there is a spacious martial arts arena.

On the ground, there are many grids drawn with red paint, and inside the grids, there are numbers written on them, such as Jiawu, Binghai and the like, each position is far apart, and in your own territory, you even have the space to practice a set of swordsmanship, without worrying about disturbing others.

There were hundreds of disciples in Shuangzhaotang, gathered at the same time, and it still seemed empty.

Gu Xiaozhao is the chief disciple of the Jiachou position, just in front of the grass pavilion, and in front of him are the chief and second of the Jiazi position, and he can be ranked in this position thanks to Gu Chuang.

Yes, this seat was given to him by Gu Chuang.

The positions in front of the grass pavilion can only be occupied after many brutal battles in each small test.

Although the Dripping Water Concept has no class, it also recruits disciples from poor families and poor backgrounds.

However, no matter how powerful its background is, it is impossible to snatch people from the sons of the gate valve family, and a companion disciple like Gu Chuang has no rights and interests of his own, and all the benefits he obtains belong to the master Gu Xiaozhao. Only after successfully breaking through the body refining realm and stepping into the qi refining realm will the treatment be better.

At that time, Gu Chuang could be regarded as Gu Xiaozhao's companion, and Gu's guest Qing also had a certain degree of freedom.

However, in order to completely break away from the status of slave, one must not achieve innateness.

There was a futon on the ground, Gu Xiaozhao walked silently and sat down cross-legged on the futon.

The disciples came one after another, most of them were silent, occasionally some people talked and laughed, and the voice was very low, Shuangzhaotang was a very sacred place, and everyone was not allowed to laugh and play.

After a while, the disciples arrived.

Of course, there are still some vacant seats in the martial arts arena.

For a while, there will always be some vacant seats, and their original owners are mostly gone forever.

There are thousands of children, hundreds of preachers, all kinds of people, and there are also a lot of grievances and hatreds.

Every year, many apprentices go missing, and if they are not true geniuses, most of the high-level people in the audience are unconcerned.

Compared to formal apprentices, there are very many missing companions like Gu Chuang, who were either executed by tyrannical masters or assassinated by killers of rival families, in short, no one cares about their endings, nothing more than a red tick next to his name during routine registration every year.

After everyone arrived, a middle-aged man dressed in gray cloth walked out of the wing room connected to the grass pavilion, he carried the wooden sword upside down in his right hand, and his left hand was behind him, his steps were light and his expression was solemn.

This is the swordsmanship master of the lower courtyard of the Dishui Temple, known as the one-word electric sword.

The reason why he has this nickname is that his sword is fast, as fast as lightning in the sky, and when you see that sword light, you have already been hit.

How is he?

Isn't it Master Ren Huaiqing?

Gu Xiaozhao frowned slightly.

The presiding master of Shuangzhaotang is Ren Huaiqing, who is nicknamed as immovable as a mountain, this is the reason why Gu Xiaozhao practices in Shuangzhaotang, there are guards outside the courtyard, and Ren Huaiqing takes care of him in the courtyard, and it is unlikely that he will encounter danger.

"Master Ren can't come if he has something, I will preside over the Shuangzhaotang exam this time......"

Mo Jue sat down in the grass pavilion, looked around, and said in a deep voice.

His gaze was very majestic, and in just a moment, the hundreds of disciples in the martial arts arena felt as if he was staring at him, and they couldn't help but be shocked and silent.

Coincidental?

Gu Xiaozhao didn't believe in any coincidence!

After Zhan Duan left, Gu Chuang immediately betrayed and assassinated himself, and at this moment, Master Ren Huaiqing had something to leave, and replaced it with an electric sword to preside over the small exam.

That Mo Jue's temperament is like his swordsmanship, basically straight to the point. In Gu Xiaozhao's impression, this guy believes in the natural law of survival of the fittest. In his eyes, there is no need for waste materials like himself to exist at all, and living is just dragging Shuangzhaotang's hind legs, and it is best to destroy it humanely.

Gu Xiaozhao smiled slightly, and his sitting posture became more stretched and relaxed.

No matter what, the soldiers will just cover the water and the earth!

Mo didn't talk nonsense, and after a few words, he ordered the small test to begin.

Shuangzhaotang is divided into four levels, A, B, C, D, and each level has a different ranking, and during the small test, the person in the back position can challenge the person in front of him. If he wins, he will take that person's place, and the points he will earn in the next month will increase, which can be exchanged for elixirs or the right to enter the Treasure Pavilion to consult the secret books.

The top three in each small test will receive extra rewards, such as this small test, the first place can get the Eight Treasure Golden Ding Pill, if you can take this thing, you can increase the chance of breaking into the Qi refining realm from the body refining realm. There were several disciples in Shuangzhao Hall who had stepped into the Qi Refining Realm in half a step, and this elixir was prepared for them.

Originally, Gu Chuang had a good chance to get that thing today.

A few days ago, Gu Xiaozhao also promised that if Gu Chuang could win the first place in the small exam and obtain the Eight Treasures Golden Tripod Pill, Gu Xiaozhao didn't need him to hand it in, and let it be used for his own use.

Today, of course, it's not possible.

Mo Jue glanced at Gu Xiaozhao and found that Gu Chuang, who had been following him closely, was not there.

His originally dark face became even darker, just like the sky before the June rainstorm, he blinked, waved his hand to stop a disciple who was about to get up and challenge, and then, stared at Gu Xiaozhao deadly.

"So, who's that...... What about Gu Chuang?"

Mo Jue's voice didn't sound loud, just like he usually spoke, but when it reached Gu Xiaozhao's ears, it was like a muffled thunder out of thin air, and his eardrums were faintly painful.

"Missing!"

Gu Xiaozhao smiled slightly, stood up slowly, and said softly.

"Missing?"

Mo Jue's face became more and more gloomy, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Why?"

Every word was bitten very hard, and almost word by word popped out of my mouth. His shoulders also shrugged, as if he was about to swing his sword immediately, and the whole person felt like a volcano about to erupt.

"I don't know ......"

Gu Xiaozhao shook his head.

Mo Jue squinted his eyes, staring at Gu Xiaozhao like a sharp sword.

Gu Xiaozhao's gaze met it very calmly and never looked away.

After a while, Mo Jue waved his hand.

"You, sit down!"

Gu Xiaozhao sat down silently, the expression on his face was very calm.