Chapter 40: Elders

The eyes of all the new disciples in the audience have become abusive, with a look of hope.
This Qinnan, bold and daring, even the stern of the sects of the sects dare to openly scream, now Huangshan directly said garbage, what will be the reaction?
Qin Nan heard this sentence, his face was expressionless, faintly said: "Garbage? I have only been in the 20th since the martial arts awakened. Even if you are Huanglong, are you not qualified to say that I am rubbish?"
After that, I only saw Qin Nan’s body, a sharp knife, and skyrocketed, sweeping the audience.
At this moment, the drama on the faces of all the disciples froze, and in the eyes, there was a shock.
"Twenty days? In twenty days, I have reached the quenching five weights? And this is actually a knife?"
"Hey, this Qinnan, it really is not simple, in just 20 days, cultivation to the quenching five weights, the Wuhun is at least the existence of the yellow grade eight. And this knife, at least to achieve a great success Realm can only be released..."
"Oh, no wonder this son can be accompanied by Xiao Xiaoxue."
"Now I understand it. It is no wonder that Qin Nan, who was qualified before, dared to scream!"
"..."
The disciples of the audience, after a long period of shock, recovered one by one, and the analysis was reasonable.
After all, these people are the geniuses of Xuan Lingzong from the big cities of the Luohe Kingdom. They are knowledgeable and experienced.
Huang Long’s eyes flashed a bit of surprise, once again looked at Qinnan again, and smiled and said:
Yes, this talent is far superior to other geniuses of the yellow grade. I take back the sentence I just made. If you are not a waste, you have a bit of skill."
Qin Nan faintly nodded, and his hostility to Huanglong disappeared.
Although this Huanglong was used by Lin Zixiao to come and suppress himself, there are some things that must be taken as long as they are done.
Now Huang Long took the initiative to bow, but Qin Nan felt a lot better for him.
At the very least, this Huanglong is not a savage guy.
Lin Xiaoxiao saw this situation and knew that his plan was unsuccessful. At the moment, he snorted: "How about quenching the body and how many people are together? It is not the same garbage. To deal with this kind of garbage, I will be enough."
The new disciples around him, when they heard this, were slightly beheaded.
Although Lin Xiao is not as good as Huang Long, but he has been repaired, he has also achieved the quenching of eight, not to mention his martial arts, or the existence of the yellow grade nine.
Through the dialogue just now, they have now roughly confirmed that the Wuhun of Qinnan is a yellow-grade eight.
If Qin Nan and Lin Zixiao fight, I am afraid that I really can't block Lin Xiao's trick.
"Lin Zixiao, here is the Baiyu Dojo, not a place to insult each other." Xiao Qingxue spoke at this time, and his words were sharp: "And as you said, even if you are a yellow-grade nine-piece martial arts, then how? In my eyes, you are also a junk, even a trick is not used, I am enough to beat you."
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Qingxue floated a murderous air, and the atmosphere of the audience suddenly cooled down.
At this moment, all the disciples were wide-eyed, because they did not expect that Xiao Xiaoxue, who looked so beautiful, even had a murderous side.
Lin Zixiao's face was a stiff, I didn't expect Xiao Qingxue to turn to his face directly for Qinnan.
However, he has no way to refute. What Xiao Xiaoxue said is the fact. Although his martial arts level has reached the yellow level and nine products, he wants to surpass Xiao Xiaoxue. In just one or two years, it is impossible.

Hey.
Lin Zixiao ignored the threat of Xiao Qingxue and left a sentence to Qin Nan:
When Vientiane is bigger, give me a wait.

After that, Lin Zixiao turned and left, joined the new disciples, talked with a group of disciples, and sometimes clap their hands and laughed, as if they had not been threatened by Xiao Liangxue.
Huang Long is alone, sitting cross-legged, occupying a radius of ten meters, actually practicing directly, no one bothered.
Xiao light snow slightly relieved, and the momentum converges. He whispers to Qinnan: "The threat of Lin Zixiao, you should not put it in your heart. This is because of me, if he dares to find you again." Trouble, tell me later, I will help you clean up."
To say this, Xiao Xiaoxue is entirely for Qinnan.
Now Qin Nan, on the Wuhun and Xiuwei, is not the opponent of Lin Zixiao.
On the background, how did Qin Nan, who had just joined Xuan Lingzong, compare with Mo Li?
Qin Nan naturally understood the meaning of Xiao Xuexue, and his heart was slightly warm, and then a faint smile on his face, said: "Light snow, you can rest assured, in this world, there is no fear of Qinnan. And, I am a person, not someone else wants to bully, can be bullied, so you don't have to worry."
After that, Qin Nan's tone was a bit chilly: "At that time, the regret is that his forest is Xiao."
Xiao Xiaoxue is beautiful and looks at Qinnan incredibly.
This guy, in the end, where is the confidence, where is the enthusiasm, even want Lin Zixiao regret?
However, Xiao Xiaoxue did not know why, she actually believed.
Next, the entire Baiyu Dojo is a hot one. The new disciples are talking to each other and making friends.
I am afraid that because of the offense of Mo Li and Lin Zixiao, the Qinnan side has been cold and clear, no one is close, but this is also just right, giving Qinnan to Xiao Xiaoxue to ask questions.
It is precisely because of this that Qin Nan’s understanding of Xuan Lingzong is more profound.
When the time was full of three pillars of incense, an extremely majestic atmosphere suddenly came from a distance, like a gust of wind blowing, flooding the entire white jade dojo.
All the new disciples in the audience, their faces changed slightly, and they looked up.
Qinnan’s breathing is also slightly stagnation, because this pressure is even greater than the pressure brought by Wu Wangjing.
At this time Xiao Xiaoxue whispered: "The elders are coming..."
Qin Nan was tense and looked up. He saw only a white-haired old man wearing a black robe. He suspended in the air and walked over. It was like a walk, and he was very casual.
The white-haired old man swept his eyes toward the Baiyu Dojo, and immediately watched Huang Long and Lin Zixiao. At the moment, he was slightly decapitated. He said: "Yes, the yellow-level nine-piece Wuhun, you two, remember to work hard, this Presbyterian Church Keep an eye on the growth of both of you."
As soon as this statement came out, Huang Long’s expression was still as usual. On the face of Lin Xiao’s face, there was a surge of pride.
The other disciples of the audience showed a lot of envy and jealousy, but they did not have any imbalance in their hearts.
After the white-haired old man finished, his eyes did not continue to pay attention to any disciples, and there was no nonsense. He said directly: "Those who are present must have known the things of Vientiane. Vientiane is held in ten days, and early in the morning. At the dawn of the day, all of you gathered in this white jade dojo, and listened to them."
The white-haired old man continued: "In the ten days before the Vientiane Dating, all of your new disciples can go to the Gongfa Hall and have the opportunity to choose martial arts. Huanglong and Lin Zixiao have two chances. After the selection of martial arts is completed. After that, there will be special outside disciples who will meet you and arrange accommodation for you to practice."
After the talk, the white-haired elders have not waited for everyone to come back, and his body immediately rushed a murderous, cold channel: "Besides, everyone will remember, within ten days. If you dare to arbitrarily compete, and fight, everything is handled in violation of the rules of the door, and the sect is expelled."
The voice just fell, the white-haired elders, drifting away, did not stay in the slightest time, as if in his eyes, this group of new disciples, only Lin Xiao and Huang Long, can attract his attention.