Chapter 12: A Woman Like the Wind

The central square of Demon Flame City, crowded with people, surrounded the square tightly, many parents with their children stood here, looking forward to it, waiting for the enrollment conference to be held, and the most obvious thing was that the crowd was divided into two extremes, part of the brocade and satin, white and tender, part of the coarse linen, yellow and thin.

"Son, you must fight for your father, see if that Erniu and his father can still be foreign in front of me. ”

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm sure I'll be chosen, I'm the best in our village. The voices of a father and son dressed in coarse linen were drowned out in the boisterous crowd.

"Father, I will definitely be chosen, just wait, our family will definitely become strong in our hands. "Good, ambitious. Dressed in gorgeous satin, the same scene and different thoughts, Liu Yan looked at all this without any fluctuations in his heart, he was waiting, waiting for the moment when the black sword came out, and that was the moment of his revenge.

At noon, the scorching sun hung high in the void, the crowd gathered on the field, the temperature was even hotter, and the sweat drops on the foreheads kept dripping down, and no one took a step back, all staring ahead, because the time had come, and the apprenticeship ceremony would start immediately.

At this moment, just after noon, a cool breeze blew on the square, and the temperature that had risen because of the crowding was adjusted, and the eyes were excited, because at the back of the square, a group of people came up, led by a woman, dressed in green clothes and green yarn, whose face was covered by tulle and difficult to see, but her plump figure made the men present all hot, but no one dared to show it. Behind him, two men and two women stand. One is the Zhang Feng that Liu Yan saw, and the middle-aged one with a broken arm is the black sword.

"Elder Black Sword, Senior Sister Qingling is here this time, I guess you also understand. The indifferent voice, although euphemistic, was full of coldness.

"Yes, this incident is absolutely true, and there will be no mistake," Heijian thought for a moment, and then said, "It's really abnormal for so many young masters to appear for no reason, and" Heijian looked at the woman a little hesitantly, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Say, don't be taboo about anything. Qingling, a woman in green yarn, said with an ethereal voice, like a morning breeze, which made people feel comfortable.

"Moreover, the strength of those young people is no worse than Miss Qingling's, and even the strength of one of them is far greater than your strength, Miss. Black Sword said, his face a little embarrassed, "This arm of mine was injured by his beast control in the battle. ”

Hearing this, the green gauze woman's eyes were finally a little solemn, and she also knew the strength of the black sword, although she was not afraid, but if she was defeated, it would definitely be herself, but the other party could hurt the black sword to such an extent, and she couldn't help but start calculating in her heart.

"Senior Sister Qingling, you are the holy daughter of our Demon Sword Sect, and you are among the best in the ranking of saints, so you must not be worse than him, and he used the beast control to raid, which is not a real skill. Another woman saw Qing Ling's solemnity and reminded her.

The Demon Sword Sect has a higher level above its core disciples, and these people are the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, Qing Ling is ranked extremely high among the Holy Maiden, although it is a bit dignified, but it is not enough to hit her confidence, otherwise she is not worthy of being called a Holy Maiden, obviously the woman's worries are completely useless.

Finally, several people walked to the center of the stage, looking at the mountains and seas of people, several people stopped the conversation and began the selection.

"I am the outer sect elder of the Demon Sword Sect, Black Sword, and I will preside over this selection, and now the selection has officially begun. Black Sword didn't say much, even if these elected disciples had a higher status than him in the future, but now they are nothing. "This person next to me is the holy daughter of our sect, and the holy woman will come up with questions for you in this test. He stretched out his hand to introduce the woman beside him.

"I've seen the Black Sword Elder, and I've seen the Holy Maiden. The whole factory bowed down and bowed, and Heijian enjoyed this treatment, and at this moment, a female voice beside her woke her up.

"Who are you when you see our holy lady and don't bow down? The delicate image, Liu Yan was disgusted in his heart, knelt down, and joked, who was he. With a sneer, the metallic mixture made the hot weather, the temperature plummeted, and the crowd around him was completely dispersed, brightening Liu Yan. Dressed in a red robe, glamorous, with white hair draped over his shoulders, he was still smiling when he looked at the few people in front of him.

"The Demon Flame Enforcement Team hasn't taken it down yet. The delicate woman immediately ordered, the Demon Flame Law Enforcement Team is a disciple of the Demon Sword Sect in Demon Flame City, of course, they are all disciples of some outer sects, and their strength can only be said to be mediocre.

"Yes, sir. The crowd suddenly gathered around the square, and a team of law enforcers wearing black robes and embroidered flames hurried towards Liu Yan.

In one of the crowds, "Big sister, look at it, it's the white-haired big brother." The immature child's voice sounded, everyone's eyes swept over, the woman quickly covered her mouth, not allowed her to speak, looked at the young man in the field, his heart was a little anxious, he didn't understand why the man didn't listen to his advice, and he had to come back here, and was discovered, this is over, he can only pray that he can escape, the woman is Han Yiying.

"It's you, you dare to be here, haha. Zhang Feng laughed on the stage, he was still worried that he didn't have time to find trouble with this guy, but he didn't expect to appear in front of him now, "Father, it's him, relying on his cultivation to be higher than me and bully me." Reversing black and white, he said directly to his father, but he didn't pay attention to it, and at this time, Hei Jian's face was a little flustered.

Zhang Feng's behavior made the few people next to Ling a little ashamed, but he didn't say much, since this is the case, he will teach this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth a good lesson.

Liu Yan looked at Zhang Feng with disdain, ignoring the law enforcement team that surrounded him, just fixed his eyes on the black sword that was a little flustered, grinning and revealing his white teeth, and the fierce aura directly locked the black sword when he looked at him, and walked towards the black sword step by step, each step was extremely slow, but it seemed to step on the heart of the black sword to make it crazy.

"Who are you?" The voice was ethereal and beautiful, coming from all directions, the Qingling Holy Maiden saw that something was wrong, from beginning to end, the other party's face was not a little worried, and his eyes were even more fierce, as if a hunter looked at his prey, who had ever seen a hunter would be afraid of his prey.

Liu Yan looked at the Qingling Holy Maiden, did not answer, and continued to move forward, the atmosphere gradually became tense and began to solidify, Zhang Feng only then realized that something was wrong, and looked at his father who was a little panicked next to him, he seemed to understand something, and exclaimed, "It's you, you are the person my father said." He strode back, hiding behind the black sword.

When Qing Ling heard this, her heart suddenly became hot, that person, the fighting spirit couldn't help but rise, a strange rhythm around the body appeared, the air began to fluctuate regularly, her whole person was like a fairy in the wind, floating in the air, floating in the direction of Liu Yan, with a wave of her hand, a guqin appeared in front of her, her fingers stroked, and the sound of the piano was melodious and beautiful.

The sound wave in the air struck, suddenly killing Liu Yan, and in the face of such an obvious action, Liu Yan ignored it at all, and continued to move forward, Qing Ling was angry, and the secret path was arrogant, and then the melodious sound of the piano turned, like a golden iron horse, the cold murderous aura filled the entire space, and the originally soft wind became irritable, killing everywhere.

The crescent-shaped sound wave was about to approach, and the surrounding spectators sneered in their hearts, thinking that Liu Yan had no way to parry, Zhang Feng and the two women beside Qing Ling laughed disdainfully, because at this time, they couldn't hide if they wanted to.

"One step, two steps. Suddenly, Liu Yan, who was moving forward, suddenly turned into a red shadow, like an arrow off the string, shooting out.