Chapter 28: Wu Ji Ge

Chu Yan groaned and asked, "Brother Feng, how long will it take us from Qingyang to Linjiabao?"
Feng Rudao: "If we are riding a horse at this moment, we can arrive in about an hour."
"Okay." Chu Yan nodded. "I only have one question. What do I need to do to enter Xianmen?"
After hearing Chu Yan's words, Feng Ru's face changed, and his eyes swept around. After confirming that it was impossible for anyone to eavesdrop around, he lowered his voice and asked, "I have heard of this, and I have not even Brother Zhao. Tell him, so don't talk nonsense once you know it. "
"Um." Chu Yan nodded. "I can assure you."
After licking his lips, Feng Ru's lips moved slightly, and said in a very low voice: "As far as I know, Xuan Yuemen saw the young lady's body of Qingyu, and has promised to accept the entry of the young lady. In addition, Xuan Yuezong also gave an extra place, but— "
After a pause, Feng Rucai said, "This quota is for the entire Qingyang Town."
"The entire Qingyang town, except Lin Miaoran, has only one place?" Chu Yan frowned slightly. "So, are you going to fight?"
"Exactly." Feng Rudao said, "However, when entering Xianmen, how can everyone fight, let alone the large families in Qingyang Town do not agree, and Xuanyuemen cannot agree. So the specific situation It seems that some of the big families in the town at that time sent out the appropriate-age children of the clan to compete for this place. The children of our Lin family to participate in the competition should start the selection after one month, but the specific situation, temporarily Not clear. "
"So it is." Chu Yan nodded. "Brother Feng, is this news reliable?"
"How unreliable, that's what I and the lady's personal maid heard from her that night when ..." When she noticed a wordlessness, Feng Ru hurriedly passed. Even so, his cheeks suddenly turned red.
Chu Yan didn't say anything. Since the other party is so vowed, then in all likelihood, this step is this step.
"Brother Feng, what do you mean by the age-appropriate children?" After Chu Ru's mood calmed down, Chu Yan asked again.
"The maximum age is sixteen, and it won't work for another day." Feng Rudao said, "And I heard that Xianmen accepts disciples, and the highest is sixteen years old. If it is over, at least the orthodox Xianmen will not accept it again."
"So, I know. Thank you, Brother Feng." Chu Yan nodded.
Chu Yan is now sixteen years old. If he wants to enter Xianmen after this year, he will have no chance.
So this year is the last and only opportunity for Chu Yan.
"As for identity," Chu Yan said, "the Lin family is redundant. Barely it should be considered a member of the Lin family, but this is not enough. I want to weigh myself a little bit, at least I am qualified to compete for this place. "
The two had their own thoughts, and said nothing along the way. Riding their heads boring, an hour later, far away, a fortress appeared in front of Chu Yan.
Although it was known earlier, most of the Lin people live in Linjiabao outside the town, with a population of 3,000, so the size of Linjiabao will not be small.
But when he saw it, Chu Yan found out that this Linjiabao was bigger than he imagined, and even almost caught up with some cities in Nanyuan County.
At this time, Chu Yan had to sigh, the style of the Xinjiang State was really not what the county could do.
When Feng Ru came this time, he took the handwritten letter from the patriarch Lin Chongtian, so he was free from obstacles.
But it is also limited to unimpeded. After all, it is just a superfluous person who has not yet had an official identity. Except for the old woman Lin Xiao who set up the family relationship, I am afraid that no one attaches importance to this superfluous family.
Feng Ru was familiar with Linjiabao and led Chu Yan to walk all the way to a three-story building in the center of Linjiabao.
After reading the patriarch's handwritten letter, the old Lin Lin who is responsible for guarding the gate of Wuji Pavilion, said to Chu with no expression: "The Wuji Pavilion is the martial arts classics on the first floor, the weapons collection on the second floor, and no one is allowed to enter the third floor .When you come here, you can only enter the first and second floors, choose a martial art with the highest quality, and a weapon with a lower level. The time is one hour. If you exceed it, you will be punished. "
"I know." Chu Yan arched his hand and groaned. "Excuse me, elder, can I invite Brother Feng to enter the martial arts pavilion and help me to refer to it when I choose martial arts?"
Chu Yan's polite attitude slightly improved the elder's affection for him. He thought for a while and said, "Yes, but no loud noises are allowed in the Wuji Pavilion. This is what Feng you know," he said.
"Yes." Feng Ru also hurriedly punched at the elders.
Entering the Wuji Pavilion, seeing no one around, Chu Yan whispered: "Brother Feng, what is the elder martial arts skill that the elder just said?"
"Don't you know?" Feng Ru was very different. "You were also a warrior. You don't know the difference between martial arts level, prefecture level, heaven level and xuan level?"
"This is not clear." Chu Yan answered honestly.
The country of Nanyuan County was a small remote country, and Chu Yan did not tell him about it since he was a child. If he did not look at the identity of a warrior, his life would be more mortal.
"Your horse is going to choose martial arts, then I will give you a brief introduction." Feng so coldly sweated his forehead, said, "Martial arts are divided into four levels: human, prefecture, heaven, and mysterious. , Each level is divided into the next three grades. "
"The patriarch asked me to choose the martial arts that did not exceed the human level." Chu Yan groaned and asked, "Brother Feng, what grade of iron back fist that Ye Chen cast?"
"Iron back fist is a martial art of human-level quality, it is one of the ancestral martial arts of the Ye family, and the basic martial arts are slightly higher." Feng Rudao.
After hearing these words, Chu Yanxin already had a plan.
Although he fought against Ye Chen, although it was just a momentary effort, he could see that Ye Chen's martial arts and his angry dragon strangling were significantly lower.
As for the grade of the slaying of the Dragon Dragon Plate, the book did not specify, and Chu Yan naturally did not know.
At this time, Chu Yanxin was also very fortunate. Fortunately, at the time, he kept his eyes open, and the last claw of the angry dragon strangling was changed into a slap. Otherwise, with the eyesight of Lin Chongtian and others, he could naturally see that angry dragon disc. Strangling is a high-level martial art.
At that time they spoke to him to surrender, and with Chu Yan's current strength, I'm afraid I can't refuse.
"Now it seems that whether it is to compete for quota or to protect yourself, we must improve our strength as soon as possible." Chu Yan said.
When thinking about these things, Chu Yan has already entered the first floor of Wuji Pavilion.
Appearing in front of him were wooden lattices that could only accommodate one person walking in.
Looking around, there are about a hundred of these wooden lattices.