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- The cloudy sky is open, and the blue sky is like washing.
Tianxionghui University Campus.
The four main hall masters of wind, rain, thunder and lightning lined up, Zhuo stood on the high platform, with cold electric crystals in their eyes, scanning the young disciples below the platform.
These people are both male and female, and they are all under the age of 30. They not only include the former Tianxiong Society disciples, but also members of the Green Snake Sect and the Iron Palm Gang that were annexed recently.
There are also many newly recruited members.
All together, the number of young disciples standing in the square exceeds a thousand.
Whenever the eyes of the four were caught, all the disciples lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other.
Especially the one-armed woman on the stage, her eyes were as cold as ice, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, which made people feel chills in their hearts.
They naturally knew that this person was Shi Jindie, the master of Ji Yu Tang.
Shi Jindie's severed right arm has begun to heal. After all, she has five orifices, and her recovery speed is much faster than ordinary people. She was also given a left-handed saber technique by Xiongba, and her strength has not diminished.
However, after the arm was broken, Shi Jindie's temperament changed drastically. She lost all her previous coquettishness. She was as indifferent as a piece of ice, and her murderous intent was extremely heavy. Apart from maintaining respect for Xiongba and still defending Lu Hongdie as an apprentice, she would never face anyone. People are not fake, and they look like they will slash at any time.
? Although there was some fear and panic, the mood of the people in the arena was more excited.
Many of them have heard the news. The reason why they were summoned this time is because the leader of the gang selects the elite from the crowd and focuses on training them.
Now that the foreign aggression has been eliminated, Tianxionghui is almost the only one in Guangning. Once it is selected at this time, it will be a leader.
If you can take one step closer and become the direct disciple of the gang leader, wouldn't it be a step up to the sky?
Everyone's hearts were burning, and their eyes showed anticipation.
The same is true of Qin Fan.
He stood in the crowd, clenched his fists tightly, and swore secretly.
Elder Gu disappeared without a trace, and his life and death are unknown. He didn't want to be a handyman for the rest of his life, so he had to seize this opportunity.
On the high platform, Mr. Mu Xu stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "The guild master has ordered that a group of people be selected from among you to be trained. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Whether you can grasp it depends on your ability. "
He waved his hand and said to one side of the soldier: "Bring it up!"
After a while, four soldiers carried a heavy object onto the stage, and everyone on the field focused their attention on it. Seeing that the object was square, one person was taller, and it was covered by a black cloth, they were all speculating in their hearts.
"The test is very simple. As long as you keep staring at this thing, the longer you persist, the more likely you will be selected." Mu Xu said lightly.
What kind of test is this?
The crowd in the arena was in an uproar, and there was a noisy sound.
Many people originally thought it was a competition of martial arts, and those who were slightly older and had practiced martial arts for a long time were secretly happy, but now they are at a loss.
And people like Qin Fan who are proficient in fists and feet and have no "famous teacher" before are all beaming.
Mu Xu let out a cold snort full of strength, which immediately made the audience quiet again. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of soldiers scattered back and forth, surrounding more than a thousand disciples present.
"These people will supervise you, you are not allowed to close your eyes, and those who violate it will be eliminated immediately."
Mu Xu said lightly, and nodded towards the three of Shi Jindie: "Can we start?"
Shi Jindie remained silent, Feng Wan and Lei Chun responded with smiles: "Let's begin!"
Immediately, Mr. Mu Xu stretched out his hand to grab the black cloth, and saw that under the black cloth, there was a stone stele with silver hooks drawn on it, and a strange character engraved on it. Indescribably sharp and frightening.
Shi Jindie took the lead in facing the stele, sat down cross-legged, and slowly took a look at it.
The same is true for the three of Mu Xu.
However, more than a thousand people in the arena looked at the stele, and they were a little dazed at first. After a while, many people screamed in horror, their faces turned pale and they collapsed, and their whole body twitched continuously.
Qin Fan was also trembling. When he first saw the stele, he thought it was a strange word, but after looking at it a few more times, he felt a cold, murderous long sword stabbing out at him. hit.
Qin Fan was almost paralyzed from fright, but he gritted his teeth to hold on, but the sword light lingered in his mind, flying in the sky
In the main hall, Lu Hongdie, who was dressed in plain clothes, still bowed to Xiongba in the hall with sadness on her face.
"Get up, how is your father's funeral?"
the?? An arm thick, swarthy, pitted, and three feet long iron rod!
"It's only been a month and I haven't returned, this Guangning has changed a lot!"
The heroic youth sighed.
Suddenly there were exclamations of exclamation on the pier, and a group of laborers were forcibly separated. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people rushed to the front of the heroic youth. The first person was in his forties, with a white face and cold eyes. He was the law enforcement hall of Tianxiong Society. The hall master, named Xu Li.
At this moment, Xu Li's expression was a little excited, and when he came to the heroic young man, he bowed and saluted: "Elder Jiang, it's so good of you to come back, that Xiongba took advantage of the leader's death to steal the position of the leader of the Tianxiong Society, and treated us old people as nothing. What virtue and ability does he have? Dare to take on such an important position if he loses his mind? I also ask Elder Jiang to set things right."
"Xiong Ba? Such an arrogant name!"
The heroic young man was Jiang Lin, who smiled lightly, with an understatement in his voice.
Regarding the recent changes in the Tianxiong Society, he had already learned about it through letters, and it was because of the letters that he hurried back.
"Then Xiong dominates the position, and the other elders have no objection?"
"How dare they object? That Xiongba has newly established the four halls of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and all the power belongs to the four elders. It's too late for them to be happy!" Xu Li said indignantly, and then showed a trace of jealousy: "And that Xiongba has a high level of cultivation, It¡¯s really hard to deal with.¡±
"It's hard to deal with?" A sweet and pleasant voice came, like the sound of clear spring water.
The big ship of the Tianxiong Society had already docked, a young man with a face like a crown jade and delicate features walked down slowly, followed behind him was an old man in black robes with an indifferent expression and a face like a rotten tree, with his palms folded in the sleeves of his robe, looking Very mysterious.
The boy said with a smile: "Half a month ago, Brother Jiang smashed Liao Wenxing with a hunting stick in Qingqu Mansion, severely injured him and fled. Is there anyone in Guangning City that he can't deal with?"
Hearing this, Xu Li and the others were all stunned, looking at Jiang Lin in disbelief.
However, Jiang Lin shook his head, and said lightly: "Although Liao Wenxing is famous, his hand skills are not very good. It's just that he is good at escaping for his life. It's nothing to defeat him."
Only then did Xu Li come back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said with bright eyes: "'One Word Wandering Soul' Liao Wenxing, but that Liao Wenxing who is No. 36 on the gold list?"
The boy smiled and said, "Who else could it be?"
"Great, now that Xiongba dares to be rampant?" Jiang Lin and the others all smiled happily.
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