Chapter 385: : Persimmons should be picked softly!

"I disagree!"
This voice directly interrupted another elder's more cautious question. He was full of determination, even when facing the family members of his own mountain gate, this determination was still unabated.
Everyone was surprised when they heard it, because there were many people who were dissatisfied since the head announced the news, but there was no one who dared to object so positively ...
"It's Lu Chenshuang !!"
Someone among the disciples soon recognized the vocalist ...
Lan Yunfeng personally told disciple Lu Chenshuang, the rare sword repairer among Yunshan disciples, and also the first person among Jianshan disciples!
"I am unconvinced by the uncle of the master!" After the disciple's voice, in the face of the eyes of many elders, he did not flinch, but stepped forward. In his eyes, a pure sword was aggressive. Like the whole person is a peerless blade!
Faced with the blatant opposition of this junior, Cloud Master didn't take it seriously, but showed his appreciation. The road of Jianxian was extremely extreme, and he insisted on advancing forward. It is a blessing for teachers to have such momentum.
"Sister Sister .... Dust Frost, this child has grown more and more advanced ..." Yunzhang door smiled gently at the only female elder beside him.
Facing the praise of the head of the cloud, the female elder didn't appreciate it, and still said with a cold face: "What's the use of growing up? Brother, don't you look down on you?"
"Ah ..." Yunzhangmen suddenly choked, and several elders around turned around and couldn't help but smile. Among the generations of siblings and brothers of this generation, Lu Shimei, who is Lan Yunfeng, is the most capable master of....
"Sister Sister, I'm not finished yet?"
"Oh? What is your opinion, Brother, don't hurry up and take it out, look at the disciple below ..."
Cloud Master: "........."
"Cough ..." Yun Zhang's head shook his head with a wry smile, and he really couldn't get his own sister, he had to hope to continue to the disciples: "This time the reservation is also for saving time, it is a last resort, but it's not To cut off other people ’s chances to go to Kunlun to perform martial arts, if the people on my list just now feel confident that they can beat them, they can challenge them now, and the winner will take their place in Kunlun .... "
He said to the three people on the list just now: "The three of you come out!"
The three were stunned for a while, but they were not too guilty. They stood up and turned to face the crowd, showing an expression of disdain.
Yunzhang continued: "Although my Yunshan performance has always been a ring system, but now the situation is special, it is less troublesome. Now that many elders are here, you can also prevent you from being injured to the greatest extent. Whoever wants to challenge, now can Go forward and name it! "
After finishing talking, the head of the cloud put down the list, picked up the tea cup and tasted the tea slowly, but many disciples who were angry just now suddenly began to hesitate.
Although the practice of direct appointment of quotas is quite arbitrary, it must be said that the selected people do have the weight, and they really want to challenge them. Apart from a few people, they still have self-knowledge ...
"Challenge opportunities can only be once per person!" Everyone hesitated, and the head of the cloud who was drinking tea slowly said: "Please choose your opponent carefully ....."
"This ..." the other elder who was not selected by the elder frowned: "Not so good? In this way, if the wrong opponent is lost, it cannot prove that he is weaker than the others ... .. "
The elder who spoke was the elder Mu Yunkong who took the disciples of Yunshan to his daughter ....
Yun Zhangmen looked at the person who asked this question, and there was a trace of impatience in his heart. When facing this person, he did not have the patience with his beautiful sister and just said quietly: "The judgment of his own strength and opponents is also a test of disciples. One of his qualities, no self-knowledge, go to the ring outside, other people will not be as merciful as their own brothers and sisters, in case of being killed outside, is it a loss? "
Mu Yunkong: "...
Seeing that the other party was choked, Yunzhang didn't care about the other party, but smiled and looked at Lu Chenshuang: "Boy, which one do you plan to challenge?"
Faced with the smiley face of the head, this Lu Chenshuang had no good face like her master, coldly said: "Yuan head, I want to challenge the person, it seems not here!"
The head heard a sudden stiff face ...
There are only two people who are not on the list. Lu Xingfeng has just broken through the border. Even if this doll is a stunned young man, he will not hit such a heavy iron plate, then the other party is naturally referring to his own baby disciple .. ...
"Yes, Brother ..." The female elder next to him also said: "You set this rule, but your disciple did not come. What does it mean? Did you break through the gate?"
"Ah ..." In the face of her aggressive sister, Yun Zhang's head can only smile bitterly, and dare not talk, after all, his brother is sitting here, don't look at the guy's eyes closed and not talking, if he dare Saying that his sister might even dare to come up and slap his own face ...
"I have passed on the book two days ago to let the girl come back. I guess it should be here today ..." Yun Zhang's head looked at Lu Chenshuang with the same temper as his teacher: "You are waiting One or another? "
"Then wait a minute ..." Lu Shenshuang returned coldly and returned to the disciple group.
This looks really like staring at her little Yunji ...
Yunzhang shook his head, then looked at the other disciples and said, "What about other people, do you want to step forward to challenge?"
Many disciples looked at each other. Although Lu Shenshuang took the lead, they did not give them too much confidence. After all, everyone is a sect, and their strengths are probably clear. The three chosen by the masters are indeed the best choice today. ...
The three disciples were slightly relieved when they saw that no one had challenged. After all, no matter who was challenged at this time, it meant that some people did not recognize themselves, and even if they won, it was a very shameful thing.
As expected, a black man slowly came out of the sudden crowd ...
The man was tall and handsome, but with a hint of anger on his face, his face was somewhat similar to that of Elder Mu Yunkong from that colorful cloud peak.
It was this man who saw him before, and all three smiled coldly. If it was Lu Chenshuang, a few of them might still have one or two fears. After all, although Lu Shimei was younger, her qualification was one of the best in the school. Of course, especially the other side is still on the journey of Jianxian, and has a very strong combat strength. Although he has a few higher realms, he really fights, maybe he wants to roll over ...
But if it is this guy, any one of the three people is full of confidence in the other party!
"It's Shijie ..." Yunzhang's head looked at each other, squinting, a little curious, also the chief trump card passed by the elders, this guy was definitely excluded from the list in any way. Outside, no matter the character or strength.
He is still prepared for Lu Chenshuang's challenge, but this guy ... To be honest, he really didn't expect it.
"Which brother do you plan to challenge?"
"Yuan Zhang ....." The seven-footed man in the hall, but the voice of his voice was slightly feminine: "Shijie, like Sister Chen Chen, intends to challenge Sister Muyun Ji!"
Suddenly a boo ...
Even Lu Chenshuang, who retreated before, frowned slightly.
"Can you tell me the reason?" The head smiled.
"The reason is very simple ..." Mu Shijie smiled slightly: "You all said, Master Shi, you have to know and judge your own strength, Shi Jie is very convinced, so I plan to pick a soft persimmon pinch !!! "
Everyone: "..."
"Mu Yunji is not a soft persimmon ..." Lu Chenshuang frowned behind him.
"Why should Simei disguise her purpose?" Mu Shijie smiled: "As everyone knows, Mu Simei has been stuck in a bottleneck since Kunlun returned to Wuwu. She is not a soft persimmon. Who is it? Isn't it the reason you picked her?"
"Don't confuse me with you!" Lu Chenshuang said coldly.
Mu Shijie also smiled indifferently, just waiting to say, suddenly a cold voice slowly sounded.
"I don't know .... I have become a soft persimmon ..."