Chapter 127: Obviously the strength is so ordinary
. "The rules of this personal examination are very simple. It is up to you seven candidates to decide the only personal successor. The
means of competition include but are not limited to force.
As long as you obtain the consent of the other six people , the first one out of the assessment room is Lu
Yuan, are you listening to me?"
Lin Zhiqin stopped in the corridor leading to the assessment room, turned to look at Lu Yuan, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"I'm listening."
Lu Yuan put down the palm of his right hand that had been staring at him all the way without leaving any trace, and replied without changing his expression.
Ever since he successfully understood He Jin yesterday, his interest has been focused on He Jin.
I try to figure out everything no matter what.
Lin Zhiqin didn't pay much attention when talking to him just now, but he deserted and was caught on the spot.
"You should be almost done training the skin, right? Have you reached the thirtieth movement of Linghe Shen?
Stretch out your hand and show me."
Just as Lu Yuan was about to reach out, Lin Zhiqin suddenly shook his head again and said quickly: "Forget it.
Now ." There is no point in saying this.
I will tell you a few more words, and you must listen carefully."
"Tell me, coach."
"Your martial arts talent is very good, but unfortunately the training time is too short after all.
I am competing with you for personal training. Several candidates have spent more than ten times, or even dozens of times, as much time as you on martial arts.
This assessment is unfair to you, just do your best."
Lin Zhiqin's words seemed to be comforting . , but soon his tone became serious again, "But you must remember one thing. No matter what, make sure you don't get seriously injured. The Crane
Sect is not an ordinary martial arts school. They may be more ruthless in their attacks. You need to learn Bow down when you see the situation.
You are still young now, and it is not a shame to be inferior to others. But if you suffer from any irreversible injuries on your body, there is no use regretting it in the future. By the way,
this is for you."
Lin Zhiqin said, taking something from his pocket He took out a white porcelain bottle as long as his little finger and handed it to Lu Yuan.
"There is a red pill here, which has the effect of clearing away evil and detoxifying and relieving pain and itching.
If necessary, you can take it out and eat it.
Don't worry, this is not a violation."
"Removing evil and detoxifying?"
Lu Yuan took the porcelain bottle with an expression. Slightly startled, surprised.
"Maybe the assessment process will poison us?"
"Maybe, I'm just guessing."
Lin Zhiqin's eyes flickered and he looked away unconsciously.
Suddenly he sighed again and whispered: "Actually, it may not be a bad thing for you to miss this personal assessment."
After saying that, Lin Zhiqin shook his head and asked Lu Yuan to speed up his pace.
Lu Yuan was not in a hurry to follow, but looked down at the porcelain bottle in his hand, frowning slightly.
Lin Zhiqin also specially gave himself the antidote.
Are there any tests such as drug resistance in today's personal examination?
As a serious ancient martial arts sect, the Crane Sect has set up a poison gate to remind its disciples that the world is dangerous and they need to guard against poisoning by their opponents when they go out. It is not impossible.
But what do Lin Zhiqin’s last words mean?
Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, he stuffed the porcelain bottle into his pocket and put it away carefully, then stepped forward to follow.
After walking for three or four minutes, Lu Yuan followed Lin Zhiqin to an empty courtyard.
There are four pairs of stone tables and benches in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by bamboos, orchids, and grasses, and surrounded by a creek.
The environment is quiet and elegant, and it looks like a place where large families gathered and chatted in ancient times.
At this time, there were about ten people standing in the courtyard.
The six direct disciples of the Crane Sect, and the candidates they each recommended.
There were also Liu Si, whom he had not seen for a long time, and several servants of Linghexuan who were in charge of reception wearing short shirts.
The arrival of Lin Zhiqin and Lu Yuan attracted the attention of several of them, but they only glanced at them and didn't look further.
Most people didn't even look at them, and kept looking straight ahead.
Lin Zhiqin led Lu Yuan to a middle-aged woman with short hair and a pale face. The latter smiled at him and then whispered to Lin Zhiqin.
Lu Yuan had met this woman several times before. She was one of the descendants of the Crane Sect and was very powerful.
Other relatives were either outwardly polite or indifferent towards Lin Zhiqin. Only she had the best relationship with Lin Zhiqin.
However, the candidate brought by the woman had a very bad attitude towards Lu Yuan.
She is a girl with an oval face and a ponytail. She looks like she is in her early twenties. She has never looked at Lu Yuan seriously after several meetings. She is not as good as Wang Xu back then.
Lu Yuan stood behind Lin Zhiqin, and the oval-faced girl who also stood behind the short-haired woman glanced at him sideways, still showing no intention of communicating with him.
Lu Yuan had beaten oval-faced girls to death several times in his conscious space.
Naturally, I have a very good state of mind. I look at my eyes, my nose and my heart, just like an old Buddha.
Liu Sixu, who was standing at the front of the crowd, saw that everyone had arrived, so he ordered someone to bring a chair with a purple incense burner on it.
Then light a stick of sandalwood in the incense burner.
The scent of sandalwood smoke is as straight as a pillar.
As the sandalwood burns slowly, the subtle sounds in the courtyard become smaller and smaller, until you can only hear the drop of a needle, and only the sound of gurgling water can be heard.
Finally, the stick of incense burned out.
Liu Si announced: "Seven candidates are invited to enter."
Lin Zhiqin turned back and gave Lu Yuan a look. Lu Yuan took two steps forward, and then followed the other six candidates up the courtyard steps.
Inside is a huge room with an open door. From the outside in, you can see that there is a brown wooden floor inside, and huge "Crane" characters are written on the walls on all four sides.
"After you enter, the entire room will be completely sealed.
The air inside is enough for the seven of you to breathe for three hours.
If the direct succession is not determined within three hours, everyone will be disqualified.
There is a button at the exit of the room. As long as the If you press it for more than thirty seconds, the door will open from the inside.
The first person to walk out of the room is the new direct descendant.
Well, one more thing, all your performances in the room can only be seen by the owner."
Liu Si He gently described the rules of the assessment to Lu Yuan and the others.
Then he stepped aside a few steps and extended his hand to invite them in.
It's said to be a rule, but in fact it seems like there are no rules.
Lu Yuan subconsciously pinched the antidote given by Lin Zhiqin in his pocket, and thoughtfully, he was the last one among the seven people in line and walked in slowly.
After he fully entered the room, just as Liu Si said, the door closed behind them.
The sound of continuous mechanical operation was that of a pure steel door that was as thick as a palm.
The assessment has officially begun.
"Wait."
When Lu Yuan and seven others entered the assessment room, the door was closed.
The short-haired middle-aged woman asked Lin Zhiqin to sit down on a nearby stone table.
The rest of the disciples also sat down one after another, and Liu Si called for his servants to quickly bring tea, water, melons, fruits and snacks. The seven personal disciples just finished dividing the four stone tables.
"Try this Crane Spirit Cake. I remember it was your favorite food at the time.
When we were practicing together, I was beaten by the teacher. I woke up crying in the middle of the night. I gave you a piece of this and I stopped crying immediately." Short-
haired The woman pushed a long white pastry that had just been served on the table in the direction of Lin Zhiqin.
"Thank you, senior sister."
Lin Zhiqin thanked him, picked up a piece of pastry, put it into his mouth, and took a bite.
While chewing, he seemed to think of something, and kept silent, but tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes.
"Okay, okay."
The short-haired woman reached out and patted Lin Zhiqin's shoulder, comforting her softly: "No matter what, we are still a family.
After surviving the great changes in the sect, the few of us have already become better than others. Brothers and sisters are closer.
Third brother and fifth brother will often mention you to me.
Although the teacher is angry with you, he still cares about you.
Why did you get an appointment for Momo's surgery?"
Lin Zhiqin chewed. Suddenly he paused, raised his head suddenly, and said in confusion: "Is it because of the teacher?"
"Of course it is because of the teacher."
The short-haired woman said calmly: "Just take advantage of this assessment opportunity to go to the teacher to admit your mistake.
Just Say you regret it, wait for that person to come back, cut off his head with your own hands and send it to the teacher.
There is no need to actually do it, just show your attitude. The teacher may be angry and accept you back as a disciple." "
Teacher"
Lin Zhiqin said on his lips Covered with fine pastry powder, it was trembling as if it wanted to say something.
However, struggle, hesitation and pain kept flashing across his face.
The short-haired woman didn't push him. She changed the topic and whispered: "You need to make a decision as soon as possible.
If it's too late, you may not have this opportunity."
"In a few years, the second senior brother may be the new leader of the Crane Faction."
"Huh?!"
Lin Zhiqin was suddenly startled, all the complicated expressions on his face disappeared, and he raised his eyes to look at a person not far away.
This man has thick black hair and a ruddy complexion, and his exact age cannot be seen.
A person is sitting alone at a table, there is an invisible aura in his movements, and he is quietly sipping tea.
"Second Senior Brother has almost understood the true meaning, and the recommended disciple is about to become the new direct disciple." The
short-haired woman sighed again: "It is a coincidence that that person came back at this time. If Second Senior Brother takes advantage of the merit of killing that person again, the future leader of the sect will It's basically a certainty."
"True meaning. Has the second senior brother come this far?"
Lin Zhiqin's expression changed for a while, he glanced at the side and said, "I'm afraid the other senior brothers won't let him have the power, right?"
The short-haired woman smiled and said calmly: "What can you do if you don't want to?
If you don't want to be disgusted with him about the personal inheritance,
it may not be possible.
I have seen Xiao Mubai recommended by the second senior brother, and he is indeed outstanding.
And there is a second senior brother. It is no exaggeration to say that the help is unstoppable."
The short-haired woman raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the door of the examination room, sighing in a low voice: "Twenty-five years old, proficient in fists and feet, and He Jin plus comprehending a real skill. Maybe
. There are also other means hidden.
This talent, even if it has been carefully cultivated by the second senior brother, is still better than us before. Among the six
people who entered, who can block him, who is qualified to block him?
The teacher has met, There's no reason not to accept it."
Lin Zhiqin remained silent and just ate the pastries in his hand.
"Click -"
The door behind him closed completely.
There were only seven people left in the huge assessment room.
Almost everyone dispersed subconsciously.
Lu Yuan also quietly took two steps to the side, and soon saw Wang Xu and others exchanging glances quickly.
The spearheads were vaguely pointing in the same direction, as if they were standing not far from him, a young man with short white hair who had been keeping his head down and motionless since he came in.
"It seems like something interesting is about to happen."
Lu Yuan blinked.
He originally planned to come in and sweep away several people in the field, quickly passing the test.
But looking at the current posture, he is not so anxious.
Lu Yuan crossed his arms and assumed a theater posture, curiously looking between the people on both sides, waiting for their long-planned "performance".
"Get ready to take action."
The sturdy man whispered, and gave the person next to him a look, and the other four people immediately moved.
They formed a well-rehearsed formation and slowly tried to surround the white-haired young man standing at the front with his back to them.
But before their fan shape could fully unfold.
The white-haired young man who had been standing still suddenly spoke.
"You guys are a bunch of rubbish."
Er,
the unabashed voice echoed in the closed venue, which seemed particularly clear.
The moving bodies of the five sturdy men were instantly frozen.
Even Lu Yuan was startled.
He took a good look at the white-haired young man who was closest to him at this time.
I was greatly surprised.
This man's strength is obviously so ordinary, but his opening remarks are really arrogant.
"Only trash can come up with such trashy and despicable methods."
The white-haired young man said, slowly turning around.
Revealing a handsome face full of indifference.
"Looking for someone to pretend to be my sister, my mother. She said that my whole family has been kidnapped.
Trying to affect my mood and state.
This is such a bad idea. How did you come up with it?"
The white-haired young man looked at me. He glanced at everyone on the field and spoke word by word.
(End of chapter)