Sword Emperor Reborn

After entering the city, the Qingluo bird's flight speed slowly slowed down and landed in a huge courtyard under the high pavilion.

"This is the center of the entire Surabaya City, Surabaya Pavilion. Come down with me," Xiao Zhen ordered.

After sitting here for a long time, everyone's backs and backs were already sore in that high altitude. They didn't dare to stand up, let alone move around.

"The Qingjiang army returns!" Xiao Zhen shouted

"Yes!" Sergeant Qingjiang behind him paused, shouted, and ran towards the Qingjiang military camp in small steps. Many new teenagers slowly sent them away with envious eyes.

"Mo Tian, ​​take them to the rear camp to have a meal first. I will go back and resume my orders. Meet in front of the palace at noon to meet the master of the pavilion." Xiao Zhen explained and hurried towards the pavilion.

When it comes to meeting the pavilion master, many young people have a hint of excitement on their faces. What kind of status does this famous overlord of Surabaya Pavilion have? It is truly a privilege for ordinary people to meet them. Looking at the faces and conversations of everyone,

Mo Tian's face seemed to have some subtle disdain, but he forgot that he came here like this three years ago.

Qin Cang has been following everyone, and he is strict with his words. In his opinion, everything is just as usual. He has no pursuit of fame, status, and rights, but this does not mean that he has no ambition. He needs strength and has a special desire for strength.

People's desires and pursuits are because he believes that with strength, you have the capital to speak, and you can protect yourself, your family, and your closest sister.

For some reason, Mo Tian felt very unhappy when he saw Qin Cang's plain face, and secretly became cruel in his heart, determined to punish him!

At noon, a middle-aged man wearing heavy red armor stood in front of the main hall, pointing a red flag and carrying a giant ax on his back. He looked like a god of war and exuded a heart-pounding majesty. The new disciples also gathered here.

Qin Cang looked around. There seemed to be nearly a hundred people. He must have recruited disciples from other assessment points. The place was divided into five camps. The five commanders each stood in their positions. The one standing in the fourth camp was Xiao Zhen.

"The first army is under the command of Xiao Nong," the middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"Xiao Nong's Resurrection" An old man in the first position held a dark blue flag, stood up straight, stepped forward and replied

"Xiao He, commander of the second army"

"Xiao He is back alive," the second-tier old man immediately stepped forward and replied.

Following the middle-aged man's cry, each one stepped forward to answer, their bodies steady and motionless.

As the commanders of the five armies all responded, the middle-aged man finally softened his posture, stepped forward and said: "Commanders of the five armies, return to your posts." As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in Xiao Town took a step back, and immediately regained their majestic posture.

posture

After looking around, the middle-aged man slowly said: "I am the leader of the Qingjiang Army, the King of Qingjiang Xiao Cheng." As soon as these words came out, a trace of pride immediately appeared on the middle-aged man's face. When he saw the awe looked at by everyone,

As if he had achieved the effect he needed, he cleared his throat and pretended to be majestic: "If you want to join my Qingjiang Army, you have to practice hard. If you work hard and work hard, you can get in. If you little kids do something wrong in the future, hum.

Humph." After saying that, Xiao Cheng raised his iron fist as big as a bowl.

"Okay, okay." In the pavilion, a clear and magnetic voice came to everyone's ears. They couldn't help but follow the voice and look into the high pavilion. Then, a green figure flashed into everyone's eyes. The man in green paused.

Form, an invisible aura pressed against each other. Everyone felt this huge aura, and they were all a little breathless. The man in green raised his arm slightly, and slowly sank into his lower abdomen. Gradually, the powerful aura was suppressed by him.

come down

The man was obviously middle-aged, but he looked quite young. Qin Cang's first impression was very good. Looking at the hooked nose on the man's handsome face, he estimated that he had disturbed the hearts of many women when he was young.

Behind the man, a girl in red tight-fitting leather clothes flashed out of the pavilion. It was the girl Qin Cang had seen in the manor the day before yesterday. The appearance of the girl made many teenagers and even young people look away, and then came

The face is like a peach blossom, and there are waves in the heart

"Uncle Xiao Cheng is just trying to scare people." The girl smiled. Countless young people in the hall looked at this scene with a feeling of refreshing breeze and drizzle.

"Hehe, isn't this a little rule for them to be new? My niece is really getting more and more beautiful." After saying this, Xiao Cheng burst into laughter, which made the young man speechless for a while. What is this all about?

I saw a middle-aged man step forward, looking at everyone and smiling: "I am Xiao Sheng, the master of Sishui Pavilion."

Qin Cang also rolled his eyes. Except for Xiao Ying'er, everyone in the Xiao family all had the same opening remarks. They couldn't be the opening remarks that this pavilion also cultivates people to make friends with enemies.

Pavilion Master Xiao Sheng continued: "Today you are the disciples of my Sishui Pavilion. You don't have to be formal. We are all like a family. There are not many rules in the pavilion as you think. It just creates a good cultivation environment for everyone and even has a competition platform."

, it is convenient for everyone to compete and learn. There is a stone wall in the north of the pavilion. There is a secret method of nourishing elixirs engraved on it. It is also compulsory for the disciples in my pavilion. If you have time, you can do more meditation." Xiao Sheng said without any pretense as a pavilion master, but rather like a refined man.

The teacher was introducing the school to many students, and his conversation was gentle and there was no wave in his words.

After speaking, Xiao Sheng turned to Xiao Cheng and said: "Enter the cabinet to compete, and introduce the system of the Qingjiang Army."

"Yes" Xiao Cheng responded with cupped fists, took a few steps forward, and shouted to everyone at the top of his voice: "Sishui Pavilion recruits disciples every three years, and a martial arts trial meeting will be held a hundred days after joining the pavilion. Whichever is the best?"

Don't worry about the ten people. This is just a way for the commanders to observe the methods and talents of the new disciples. After the year, our Qingjiang Army will send out the last 100 for them to choose who to challenge. The winner will become a member of our Qingjiang Army. You understand.

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"Understood." A group of new disciples also raised their voices and started to discuss in whispers. They had never known about this martial arts competition outside the pavilion. They thought that they could practice well after entering the Surabaya Pavilion and receive the same treatment. They never expected

There are also brutal challenges here

Xiao Cheng nodded slightly, his expression quite satisfied.

Qin Cang looked solemn: Strength really speaks for itself. Let’s not talk about the so-called martial arts test. Just saying that if you can join the Qingjiang Army, there is no guarantee that you will be eliminated. In this cruel environment of survival of the fittest, how can you not cast strong ones?

The Qingjiang Army in the southeastern region of Weiman is really not worthy of its reputation.

"Within a hundred days, the disciples are not allowed to have any fistfights. If they violate the rules, they will be kicked out of the Sishui Pavilion and dispersed. The captains of each team will take the new disciples to claim their dormitories."

"Come with me"

Qin Cang looked up and saw that the captain of their team was Mo Tian, ​​who was full of resentment towards him. Qin Cang also smiled bitterly, "Fate, there is nothing we can do."

The team of more than ten people suddenly paused. Qin Cang looked up and saw a strong young man blocking his way. Behind the strong young man, Mo Tian's younger brother followed. Mo Tao was looking for something in the team fiercely.

When the others saw this scene, they immediately knew what was going to happen, and looked at Qin Cang with sympathetic expressions. Of course, Qin Cang also knew that he had a sad face and shook his head. I am afraid that this disaster cannot be avoided.