The Sword Dynasty - 299. Chapter 298

Bai Shanshui’s voice was extremely soft and soft, like Xia Chong’s whispering, but Changsun Qianxue could hear clearly. She did not speak, but the chill in her eyes suddenly thickened. Bai Shanshui’s backyard wall was on a few weeds. Hoarfrost was all over it suddenly, and then strange crumbs were blown away by the faintly dry summer breeze.

This represents Changsun Qianxue’s true killing intent and strength. Bai Shanshui also felt the real cold. She tucked the collar of her shirt, but her complexion remained unchanged. She walked peacefully through the dark streets of Changling. Among.

Even if it is a lonely ghost who has lost his country and home, he is also a proud lonely ghost who walks arrogantly in Changling.

Bai Shanshui slowly raised his head, but strange emotions began to appear in his proud eyes, and his brows gradually tightened.

She couldn’t see far away in the darkness by the overlapping streets and alleys of Changling, but there was a smell of fireworks in the wind. There should be a house on fire in the distance, and she was certain that at this time, The burning place is the street where the inn where she lives is located.

She was originally going to walk back to that street and alley. At this time, she was sure that the smell of fireworks was coming from there.

In the wine book of Wutongluo, the eldest grandson Qianxue lay down on the bed. She was used to not thinking about other things. However, the peace of many years was finally completely broken, and the quiet lake in her heart seemed to always be there. The stones were falling gently, splashing waves.

She still couldn’t enter the tranquility after dozens of breath adjustments, and finally turned her head to look out the window, thinking a little angrily when the sword would end.

…

The night is still going on, and the Minshan Sword Society is still going on. It’s just that there are fewer and fewer students who can stand in the valley full of sword marks and many masters of practice.

“Xie Rou, bye.”

Although I knew that asking questions had no effect, when Lin Suixin’s voice sounded, a sword wound on his chest and waist had just been administered by a practitioner of the Minshan Sword Sect, and he could not get up on his side. The selected student still couldn’t help shouting angrily: “How fair is this. I have fought for three rounds, but she will be in the top ten after only one round.”

Seeing this candidate who lost in the third game and missed the top ten, at this time his angry eyes seemed to burn, Lin Suixin just glanced at him faintly, and said: “Actually, you should be grateful. Xu Junzi.”

This candidate and many other candidates were taken aback, and they didn’t understand the meaning of Lin Suixin’s words.

“At the exit of the previous level, the person who has more or less said a few words with each of you is Junzi Xu.” Lin Suixin ignored the faces of these selected students, and continued to speak slowly.

Many students began to realize something, and their faces quickly became pale.

Zhang Yi looked at the reactions of those people, but was even more confused. He couldn’t help turning his head to look at Ding Ning and the others, and asked softly: “What is Junzi Xu?”

“It’s not Xu like me, but someone from Xu Di.” Xu Lianhua took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Yi and said, “Not many people know his real name, but I think you should have heard of Cut Meat. The story of a patron.”

“The senior at the exit of the previous pass turned out to be…” Zhang Yi was so shocked that she could not speak.

There is a gentleman in Xu Di, who knows etiquette and righteousness, does good deeds, a year of severe drought, Xu Di has no harvest, the man ran out of wealth, one day many hungry people smelled the smell of meat in his home, and they were furious, thinking This man is a hypocrite. Mingli has emptied his granary, but in fact there is still meat at home. He knocked on the door in anger, but the facts they found made them burst into tears. It turned out that the granary was empty early, and his parents had not eaten for many days. In order to save his parents, the man cut his own meat and simmered the soup.

Such deeds are naturally recorded in many historical books. For some people who are equally knowledgeable, the gentleman of Xu Di can even be called a saint, but Zhang Yi did not expect that he was actually a disciple of the Minshan Sword Sect. , And never thought that the person standing at the exit of the Thorns Sea Qing Palace was this gentleman from Xu Di.

“You Kuteng Jianshan originally had the most hope to participate in the Minshan Sword Club, but your younger brother Qi Qiuhan. Others don’t know why Qi Qiuhan has been inferior to you in the past two years, don’t you know?”

Seeing the candidate whose face turned gray and his clothes were soaked in sweat, Lin Suixin went on with expressionlessly: “For each candidate who participates in the sword fair, I have my own consideration by the Sword Sect of Minshan. Before this last sword test, Junzi Xu was looking at your character. If he didn’t think you still have room for improvement, you would never show up here. Now you have been allowed to participate in the last sword test, and it just makes you more After a battle, you didn’t seize the last chance yourself, what else can you say now?”

The selected student was already trembling with shame. He didn’t even dare to lift his head, so he dare to say something.

And some students who had been arranged for one more game before, or who did not get a bye chance, thought of some of the things they had done in the past, not only was sweating on their backs, and they did not dare to look at Lin Suixin.

“Minshan Sword Club, after all, is the Sword Club where Minshan Sword Sect selects students.”

Lin Suixin didn’t stop talking. He glanced over everyone without emotion, and slowly said: “In any process, after all, I will select the most suitable students for my Jianzong to enter the sect.”

The scene fell silent again.

But after just a few breaths, a few footsteps sounded, and a young man in yellow shirt took a few steps, saluted Lin Suixin, and said in a deep voice: “I, Xiao Qinglin, believe that there is nothing wrong with my past conduct, and I am acting upright. Stand up straight, and I consciously practice my cultivation level not to be weaker than Xie Rou, but I also have to fight at least one more time than Xie Rou. Even if it’s just such a comparison, I still think that this sword will be unfair, even if it’s a substitute I don’t think I’m inferior to Xie Rou from the angle chosen by the sect.”

Lin Suixin glanced at him and said, “She is much richer than you.”

The boy in yellow shirt was shocked, his face was white, and the candidates around him were in an uproar. He didn’t expect Lin Suixin to say such a sentence.

However, Lin Suixin didn’t seem to see their reaction at all, and she continued without emotion: “My Minshan Sword Sect has many methods of practice that are particularly wasteful of money, and only people like her can bear it, so she practiced like this. If you can enter the Minshan Sword Sect to learn, your future achievements should be greater than you.”

The yellow shirt boy was stunned, and he reacted somewhat.

“There are many reasons that affect the future of a practitioner. The Xie family’s financial resources are extremely strong, she is more courageous than you, and the friends around her are much stronger than your friends. Of course, there is no absolute thing, but now they are combined. For all these factors, she is better than you.”

Lin Suixin glanced at him, then raised her head to look at those selected students who had just been in an uproar, and now they were speechless, and said calmly: “My Minshan Jianzong never considers the family background of the selected students, only considers the selection of students. The means of practice you have.”

“You have one last game.”

Lin Suixin’s gaze finally stayed on the boy in the yellow shirt, and then said: “Xiao Qinglin, right Yixin.”

The yellow shirt boy named Xiao Qinglin understood what Lin Suixin’s words meant.

This was his last chance to enter the Minshan Sword Sect to learn.

As long as he can defeat Yi Xin, in this battle, he will show the ability that makes these Minshan Jianzong practitioners admirable.

But do you have that ability?

The more he understands, the more desperate he is.

…

The palace maid surnamed Rong stood in front of the resting camp, looking at the valley below. There were still several competitions at this time, but looking at the remaining candidates, these competitions were over in her eyes.

“Ding Ning, Yi Xin, Zhang Yi, Xie Rou, He Chaoxi, Ye Haoran, Gu Xichun, Du Gubai, Li Xixing…”

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she read the names one by one, but suddenly she paused, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

In the first ten of the Sword Club, he had the qualifications to enter the Minshan Sword Sect. However, according to Lin Suixin’s arrangement, after the end of these games, there were only nine people left in the end.

Although Lin Suixin is casual, a character like him can calculate the thousands of swords in a flash, saying that he will arrange ten people to enter the final duel, and there is no possibility of mistakes.

Then who is the last vacated person?

As the number of students selected at both ends of the shed continues to decrease, the expressions in the eyes of the teachers in each practice area have become more and more complicated.

Previously, the end where Ding Ning was located was definitely a minority, but now it actually occupies the overwhelming majority.

Although knowing that courage is only one of Lin Suixin’s criteria, most of the reasons why people on Ding Ning’s side can reach the end are because of their own strength. However, many teachers in practice places still can’t help thinking that if their students are standing there. What different results will Ding Ning have on his side.

…

Ye Haoran took the sword and turned around.

His opponent, a student wearing a blue robe, covered his throat in fright, but he dared not make any noise. On his throat, there is a thin line of blood, bleeding beads constantly oozing.

On the other side, He Chaoxi, who had fought with his opponent for a long time before relying on physical strength to win, was walking towards Ding Ning and others with difficulty.

“How come there are only nine people?”

Following Ye Haoran’s victory, the teacher with a training ground also began to discover the problems that the palace maid named Rong had already discovered, and couldn’t help but speak out in surprise.