Chapter 85 The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing his magical powers

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A carriage drove out of Xia's Pharmacy.

Sitting in the carriage, Xia Chuxue inevitably became nervous.

The martial arts exam is about to begin.

"Don't be too nervous, little girl. Those young men are reluctant to attack you." In the carriage, the old man surnamed Qin said with a smile.

Recently, he has been staying at Xia's Pharmacy.

Jiang Rou held Xia Chuxue's jade hand and said with a smile: "Senior Qin is right. When the time comes, you can climb up to the high platform and stand on the side. At the end, you may be able to reap the benefits."

"How can it be so simple?" Xia Chuxue muttered.

As the carriage drove up Zhuque Street, Xia Qingshan opened the curtain and looked forward. Under the high platform in the distance, there were crowds of people and the darkness was full of spectators.

"All the people in the city are here, right?" Jiang Rou sighed, this is definitely a grand event.

"In the past, the final martial arts test of Zhuque Academy was mostly held in Zhuque Academy, and ordinary people did not have the opportunity to witness it." The old man surnamed Qin glanced at the high platform outside the car curtain, and said with a meaningful smile, "This time, I won. He will shine brightly and become a legend."

Hearing this, the figure of Chu Xiu appeared in the minds of Xia Qingshan, Jiang Rou, and Xia Chuxue.

"Some of the things that boy has done recently are already quite legendary." Xia Qingshan thought to himself.

The carriage approached the outside of the crowd, stopped, and everyone got off the carriage.

"How do we get in here?" Xia Chuxue looked at the dark crowd and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. She couldn't squeeze through, could she?

"Little girl, are you ready? I'll take you there." The old man surnamed Qin said with a smile.

Xia Chuxue blinked and thanked softly: "Sorry for bothering Senior Qin."

The old man surnamed Qin stretched out his hand and pushed his palm in the air. The soft and strong palm power filled Xia Chuxue's whole body. superior.

The crowd seemed to be quiet for a moment.

"What a strong palm..." Xia Qingshan secretly marveled, and the idea of ​​recognizing his adoptive father became stronger.

He has already made some insinuations. This old man named Qin has no children or descendants.

Xia Qingshan felt that it was still possible for him to provide for this old man until he died.

Finally try the high platform.

Xia Chuxue stabilized her body. She was a little confused. Just now she felt that she suddenly fell onto this high platform.

Looking around, he found that more than a dozen candidates had already arrived on the high platform. Seeing that Meng Xiaochuan had also arrived, Xia Chuxue walked over directly.

Because of Chu Xiu's relationship, the two of them were relatively familiar.

"How do you think that guy will appear?" Meng Xiaochuan asked with a smile.

Xia Chuxue was startled, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll probably be the last one to arrive."

Meng Xiaochuan nodded, "I was the first to arrive."

"I'm the first one on stage." A bronzed monk came over.

Manzhou, Sa Kingang.

Meng Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and was speechless. The monk took advantage of him to grab his clothes and jumped directly onto the high platform.

Xia Chuxue on the side was also speechless.

Why do these people care so much about the order and method of appearing?

"Ten years of practicing a sword, and today I try to unsheath it." A high-pitched chant full of true energy sounded, which seemed to suppress the hustle and bustle of the city at once.

On the high platform, Meng Xiaochuan, Sa Jingang, Xia Chuxue and others all looked together and saw a young man in black standing on the roof of a high pavilion on the east side of Suzaku Academy, holding a sword and standing alone.

When everyone on and off the high platform looked at the young man in black, the young man in black opened his eyes, strode forward, approached the corner of the roof, and with a sudden step, his whole body seemed to turn into a sharp sword and struck directly at the high platform. .

Finally, he landed on the high platform, turned around gracefully, and faced Zhuque Street, with his clothes and black hair dancing wildly.

Meng Xiaochuan on the side said coldly: "Brother, you forgot to declare your family name."

The face of the young man in black who was originally slightly excited suddenly froze, and he shouted quickly: "I am Huo Qingyun from Jianzhou..."

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

Xia Chuxue couldn't help but hold her forehead.

Just now, she really thought this man was a cold swordsman.

"Qingzhou candidate Lu Wang is on stage." Someone suddenly shouted in the dark crowd.

Everyone looked towards the high platform, and then they discovered that there was a young man in white clothes on the wooden ladder of the high platform, climbing up the steps step by step.

"These guys, in order to become famous, even use support." Meng Xiaochuan complained on the high platform, very speechless and regretful at the same time.

He came on stage too early and not prepared enough.

"Boom..."

A dull drum beat suddenly sounded.

"Dong dong dong..."

The drum beat became more urgent.

A young man in black attire stood on Suzaku Street. He grinned and was about to sprint towards the high platform when a tall figure blocked him in an instant.

"It seems that you arranged the drum sound, so Gu just accepted it."

Gu Chen laughed loudly, and with the sound of drums, he strode towards the dense crowd in front.

As it approached, the figure jumped up, stepped on the shoulders, and headed straight towards the high platform.

"Asshole." The young man in black clothes yelled, his face was ashen, and he quickly flew up.

Talented candidates continue to ascend to the stage, and many of them have unique ways of ascending the stage.

On the east side of Zhuque Street, on a high pavilion.

Chen Changsheng swayed his wine glass gently and looked at the lively Zhuque Street with a smile.

"These guys have all been ruined by that boy Chu Xiu." Fourth Mr. Zhao Wangsun complained.

In the past martial arts exam, how could any candidate be so fond of showing off?

Chen Changsheng glanced at Zhao Wangsun, "Is it taught by Chu Xiu?"

Zhao Wangsun was startled, then shook his head, "Of course not, they are learning from Master to respect you, but it's a pity that they are not like you."

"During the literary test, that kid forgot to prepare the background music when he went on stage. This time, he will definitely prepare it." Chen Changsheng whispered.

Zhao Wangsun shut up and said nothing.

He is afraid of saying the wrong thing.

In my heart, I felt that the Master at this moment really looked like a real young man.

As a young man, he loves to be in the limelight and enjoy grand ostentation.

Time is passing.

Many candidates have stepped onto the stage one after another.

A carriage stopped on Zhuque Street.

Chu Xiu arrived.

In the carriage.

"You go first, I'll go later." Chu Xiu glanced at the landlady and said warmly.

"What do you want to do again?" The landlady was surprised.

Chu Xiu smiled and said, "Wait."

The landlady was startled, a little confused.

What are you waiting for?

"Shaoyun, let's go first, he will be the last one to appear." Zhu Yourong, who was driving, had already jumped out of the carriage.

"The last one to appear?" The proprietress suddenly realized, and then she was speechless for a while.

Why didn't you notice before that this person loves to show off so much?

Where was the low-key energy back then?

"You'd better hurry up. I still don't know how the martial arts test will be conducted this time?"

The boss lady gave a kind reminder before getting out of the car.

Chu Xiu smiled and nodded, but his feet did not move.

"Chu Xiu is here." Someone noticed the carriage, recognized Zhu Yourong and the proprietress, and shouted immediately.

The dark crowd turned back one after another, like waves of wheat blown by the wind, which was quite spectacular.

On the east side of Zhuque Street, in a high pavilion.

Chen Changsheng stood in front of the window, also looked at the carriage, and hummed: "This kid wants to wait for me to take the stage before taking the stage."

"..."

Several disciples from the academy in the high pavilion were quite speechless.

"Be patient with me? Then just wait." Chen Changsheng sat down.