There was a commotion outside the door, and Yu Fan opened the door to see what was going on, but when they reached the door, they were violently pushed open by a person, knocking Wang Yufan to the ground, this person was the previous Yang Hao.

"Little junior brother, hurry up, you hide quickly!" Yang Hao hurriedly said before he came in and didn't stand firm, which was quite inconsistent with his usual image of Yushu Linfeng.

"Senior brother...... This, what's going on?" Yu Fan couldn't react for a while, so he could only ask casually.

"Don't ask so much questions yet, you can hide first!" After speaking, he pushed Wang Yufan under the bed one by one.

Although he didn't know what was going on, seeing Yang Hao's anxious expression, Wang Yufan could only obediently listen to him and get under the bed.

After placing Wang Yufan, Yang Hao ran out, and Wang Yufan, who was hiding under the bed, only heard a commotion outside, but he didn't know what was going on?

At this time, all the disciples of the Sword Sect had already come to the sword training ground, which was a large field, and many disciples didn't seem to know what was going on, and rushed to the sword training ground with the flow of people with their swords in hand.

"What's going on?"

"Don't you know?oh, you're just getting started, you don't seem to know yet, let me tell you, today is the disaster day of the Sword Sect!" said a disciple with a sad face, and after saying that, he ran away.

The disciple who asked the question thought in his heart, there might be some strong enemy invasion, but the Sword Sect has Aotian in charge, who else dares to be presumptuous?

I was wondering in my heart, so I saw Yang Hao running over from a distance, Xiao Ran in white clothes, holding a fairy sword, only to see him tiptoe, his body rose into the air, and rushed to the front.

However, after a cup of tea, the sword training field was crowded with disciples, and everyone showed frightened expressions, only Aotian stood in mid-air, Yang Hao rushed to his side, standing on the left side, and on the right, there was a frost in white clothes floating like snow.

The three of them looked solemn and looked into the distance, not caring about the bustling disciples below.

Everyone saw the clouds surging in front of them, and it seemed that a black shadow was floating from afar, and in just a moment, it came to their eyes.

It was a man dressed in black, wearing a mask, and his face could not be seen clearly, but there was a floating aura on his body, as if he did not belong to this earthly world in the first place.

"Sword Sect Master Aotian, meet the Flying Feather Envoy!" The disciples followed suit after seeing Aotian salute the black-clothed man in the air, but at this time, they found that their bodies couldn't move at all.

"You are mortals, you are not qualified to salute me!" I only heard a vigorous voice coming, and suddenly all the disciples showed painful expressions, and everyone felt that their primordial spirit was fiercely suppressed.

Even Yang Hao and Shuang'er, who were standing in the air, were not suppressed with the secret help of Aotian.

"Flying Feather Messenger, please calm your anger, they don't understand the rules, the old man apologizes for them!" Aotian saluted the man in black again, and at this time, the disciples felt that the terrifying power on their bodies slowly subsided.

"It seems that your Sword Sect is getting weaker and weaker! I don't bother to come to this ghost place, just because the triennial group of heroes banquet is about to start, come and inform you, and then. After speaking, a golden letter appeared in Aotian's hand.

Aotian's face changed, he had been humiliated by this person three years ago, and now, in front of so many disciples, this person's speech became more and more difficult to hear, but his own disciple was indeed the weakest of all the sects.

He also had nothing to say about this.

"There is a messenger of Lao Feiyu, the messenger might as well stay, let the next landlord be friendly!"

"That's it!" After saying that, he left on his own, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

However, all the disciples once again showed painful expressions at this time, and Aotian could only let them sit down in the sword training arena to breathe.

"Master......" Yang Hao looked at the arrogant sky with a black face and shouted.

Aotian waved his hand, handed the card in his hand to Shuang'er, and left.

Many of the new disciples didn't know who this Flying Feather Envoy was, but even Aotian was jealous of the Flying Feather Envoy's ability, and he didn't know what level she was, only that he would come once every three years in order to send a post.

Of course, behind him, no one knows what kind of organization it is, and the people who come out to organize the Heroes Banquet are different every time, the only thing that is known is that young people who have performed well in the Heroes Banquet can be sent to this mysterious organization.

Therefore, this place is a throne that all rookie disciples must compete for.

However, in the previous competitions, none of the disciples of the Sword Sect entered because they were defeated by others, so this was also the reason why the Flying Feather Envoy was embarrassed by the Sword Sect everywhere.

All the disciples slowly recovered after a cup of tea, and then left the sword practice ground and returned to their residences, only Yang Hao and Shuang'er entered the sword mound.

Aotian stood with his hands in his hands, there was indescribable emotion in his eyes, perhaps, what he couldn't figure out was that his two proud disciples failed to enter the mysterious organization, but he knew that the two of them had done their best, just take the last time, Yang Hao almost died in the ring.

Cultivation depends on the individual, so he didn't dwell too much on this matter.

"Master!" the two stood behind Aotian.

"Come in!" his voice seemed to be much older.

"Master, don't worry, we will definitely do our best this time, and we won't embarrass your old man again. Yang Hao stepped forward and said.

Aotian didn't speak, just looked at the boiling heat in the sword pool in a daze. After a long time, he turned around: "Shuang'er, Hao'er, you must succeed this time, otherwise you will ......" He didn't say any more, but the two of them had already heard the seriousness of the matter from the words.

The two nodded heavily.

"By the way, why didn't I see that kid?" he said Wang Yufan.

"Oh, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand the oppression of that master Yuanshen, so he hid in the room and didn't come out. ”

"Go and call him, I have something to ask him. ”

Then he let the two of them retreat, but his expression became more serious.

........................

"Old man Aotian, what good things have you hidden here for me to hand over obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!" These were the words that the Feather Emissary had said to him when he had finally left, and of course, he was the only one who heard it.

He is something, how can that person not take a fancy to it, could it be that there is something mysterious about that kid's body?

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