Vol 3 Chapter 116: The last person who came

Zhang Yi looked at the beach on the ground in the distance and gave away the blood of the enthusiasm, grief and unconsciously went forward.
He subconsciously wants to ask those who practiced the sacred robes of the sacred robes, and the life of Xu Heshan is in danger.
Ding Ning's brow slightly picked up. He thought about every detail of the picture, then looked up at Zhang Yi and shook his head. "Don't go, Xu Heshan will not die."
Zhang Yi has always believed what he said, and the footsteps naturally stopped.
"If it is a fatal injury, the person of the Emperor Shoushan should have begun to heal, and will not let him come out like this again. He has suffered such a heavy injury and can persist in this... This is his pride. You are also worthy of pride." Xu Lihua squinted and said slowly.
Nangong picks her head down. She thinks that Xu Weihua is telling the truth. However, such a picture happens in her own friends, but it still makes her body very cold.
Xierou’s body is also very cold.
Several practitioners of Jianshan Jianzong have entered this valley. If Xu Heshan is the last passer, it means that Shen Yu and Xie Changsheng are trapped in the sea of ​​thorns and will not appear here again.
The whole valley returned to silence.
A Shoushan Jianzong practitioner wearing a sapphire gown also walked out from the mountain road between the cliffs. Under the illuminating sun, his back was long and fell behind the mountain road, giving a feeling like a fan. The black and long goalkeeper seals the mountain road.
Suddenly, all the students in the valley felt unusual and looked up.
On the mountain road high in the cliff, many practitioners appeared.
Through the different costumes of the practitioners, all the candidates are easy to judge. Those are the teachers from various practice sites and some officials of the court.
The teachers and the officials of these pilgrimage sites will also enter the valley.
Although it is impossible to know why these teachers and officials were allowed to enter the valley for a close look, all these signs made the majority of the students fall into deep shock again.
The assessment of the previous level was really over... Xu Heshan turned out to be the last candidate to pass the thorny sea, and where did the top squadron go to the top?
At this moment, a young girl appeared on the cliff, and with a breeze blowing from the cliff, she seemed to think about it, and then stepped straight down from the cliff.
The sapphire-colored gown is like a lotus leaf. Her figure is in the air and crosses the various divisions who are still walking on the mountain road. There is no smoke and smoke falling in the valley.
Looking at this face that is young and tender, but with a strong self-confidence and majesty in the eyes, most of the students feel the pressure of the mountain, and the last trace of uncertainty in the heart has completely disappeared.
Even if this is in the Suishan Jianzong, all of the true disciples of the Shaoshan Jianzong, there is only one such young girl who can ignore the feelings of others, almost rudely directly over the masters of all the practice sites, even in The rest is older than her older Shoushan Jianzong practitioners.
She can only be a net glaze.
Even the net glaze has already appeared, and the front is definitely over.
Except for Ding Ning and other people, the other selected students have never seen this legendary girl before. At this time, watching the real glass appear in front of themselves, the eyes of these candidates have become extremely complicated, admiring, Awe, awkward... Many different gods alternate in the depths of their eyes.
The eyes of the net glass are always calm, even if they are still standing, they still have a condescending pride.
She is absolutely proud of her pride, because at least in the case of entering the training of Lushan Jianzong, these people in the valley are still chasing her footsteps many years ago.
"ended."
Without any opening remarks, even without any self-introduction, the eyes of the net glaze swept through all the selections in the valley, and then spit out three words in an unusually simple way.
She did not cause any ambiguity. After the three words were exported, she went on without any pause.
"The next step is the final sword test."
"After half a cup of tea, you will follow the results of the lottery."
"During this time, you are not allowed to accept any external treatment. After the trial begins, you are not allowed to talk to people who are watching."
The rules of the final sword test told by the net glass are also very simple. Just saying these words, she went to the simple shed that separates the two camps invisibly.
In the increasingly heavy twilight, her figure is more and more extraordinary, and it seems that with some unspeakable magic, many people think that she is moving towards a shed separating the two sides of the house is a kind of profound behavior.
The eyes of Xu Weihua crossed the figure of the net glass and fell on the divisions who had entered the valley.
With the entry of practitioners who practiced different exercises and swords, the heavens and the earth in the valley seemed to be somewhat mixed, making his emotions somewhat complicated.
His brow was deeply locked, and the voice was light but cold. "What is the purpose of her?" The story was said to have only three sentences. Even the last one-to-one test is not willing to spend more than one sentence. But in fact, the most important of these three sentences is the last sentence."
"She wants to give some people a chance to talk."
Hearing his words, Ding turned his head and watched him calmly said: "Or the opportunity of Lushan Jianzong to give some people a conversation, want to see what kind of performance some people will have. Not allowed after the start of the test. Talking to a person who is looking at it means that she can allow someone to say something at this time."
Xu Meihua's brow is still not loose, he still can not fully understand.
"There must be something happening in the swords of Lushan."
Ding Ning looked up at the distant cliffs and said: "It's just that we can't see it."
"Some people really will take time."
Then, he couldn't help but sneer a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Some of the division's teachers still walked on the mountain roads, but they have not really set foot on the valley. However, at this time, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe has emerged and walked quickly.
Everyone's eyes are gathered in this yellow robe middle-aged.
Everyone can be sure who the middle-aged person in the yellow robe is approaching at the moment.
In the shack of the shack, the net enamel corner of the hand condensed also showed a hint of disdain and cold, but she just looked at it silently and did not stop the middle-aged man in the yellow robe.
"I don't know what else the man can say."
Nangong Cai looked at the figure of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe who came closer and walked closer and closer, and said coldly.
Her personality was abhorrent and dare to do it. She knew that the middle-aged man in the yellow robe was the attendant of the famous lady. In her opinion, Xue Forgets is dead, and the surnamed palace lady is in front of the mountain road. I have already personally shot, and the surnamed palace lady should have no face to send someone to say something, and no matter what it is, it is meaningless.
Her voice is not low. The true Yuan Xiu of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe is far above her, and she hears it very clearly, but his face is always peaceful, even with a natural kindness.
After bypassing the simple house shed, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe stopped and respectfully took a tribute to Ding Ning.
"I don't know your final decision."
Then the middle-aged man in the yellow robe opened and said smoothly and clearly: "But before you make the final decision, I hope that you will seriously consider it again...because you should understand that you are not only the future of some people, You still have a sincere friendship."
Xu Weihua and Zhang Yi and others are all slightly stunned, and they have no time to reflect the meaning of the words of the middle-aged people in the yellow robe.
Ding Ning raised his head and looked at the heights of the mountains again.
He knows that in the heights, someone is watching him, but he can't see each other.
Just such an action, let Xu Weihua and others understand that the middle-aged people in the yellow robe are talking about the Prince.
"mean."
Xu Lihua suddenly became angry and couldn't help but scream.
One side of the solitary self-deprecating smile.
In the hands of the true dignitaries, anything can be used as a means of confronting the enemy. Compared with these real powers, the individual practitioners are too small.
"Maybe you have to enter the top ten is not difficult, but it is too difficult to win the first place."
The middle-aged man in Huangpao looked at Ding Ning, who had not responded yet. He turned and looked at all the candidates on the other side of the house. His tone was very sincere and continued: "You only have these people, and the number is opposite to your number. If it is a round down, some of you are defeated, then most of you are the enemy of the dead battle... If you are destined to win the first place, it is better not to reject the kindness of some people."
Listening to these words of the middle-aged man in Huangpao, Ding Ning's face is still calm. He shook his head and said: "If it is a true friend, after being rejected, I will still treat me as a friend."
The middle-aged man in the yellow robe no longer speaks and quits.
The calm of Ding Ning allowed the emotions of Xu Weihua and others to calm down quickly.
They looked at the candidates in the distance, and it was not entirely unreasonable to know the words of the middle-aged people in the yellow robe.
At first glance, there are a total of thirty-seven candidates in the distance, four times as many as they are here.
If the first round passed, the number of people who were eliminated by them was slightly more. Among the remaining 20 candidates, only two or three of them were on their side.
They are indeed very weak.
However, at this time, the middle-aged man who left the yellow robe suddenly had a slight body.
Because at this time, in the election in front of him, there was a man who walked slowly and went to Ding Ning and other people.
The man seems to be afraid of cold, and the robes he wears are obviously much thicker than the average person.
Xu Weihua and Xia Wei looked at the figure of this person, and his face quickly filled with horror: "Li Xixing?"
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