The two set out on the road and traveled for two hours, finally seeing a village at the end of the wilderness.
"Wuxia Town." Qianqiu saw three words written on the flag sail in front of the village and town from a distance: "Wuxia Town" and shouted.
"Thousand brothers, we have arrived at Dongfang Mountain!" Yang Xian also saw the word on the flag sail, "I remember that Wuxia Town was at the foot of the mountains of Dongfang Mountain."
Upon hearing this, Qianqiu looked far away, and sure enough, there was a towering mountain hidden in the clouds and mist behind Wuxia Town, spreading into the distance so that the edge could not be seen.
He said to Yang Xian: "This Oriental Mountain is really strange. The ordinary mountains are hidden in the clouds on the top of the mountain, but the Oriental Mountains began to have fog in the middle of the mountain. The sun is shining brightly and the fog should be sparse, but it still has such a wonderful scenery, which is really spectacular.”
Yang Xian took over the stubble: "Today is the third day of June of the Shengli. It is not now, and we have come early. The Oriental School will only start to accept the apprentices two days later."
Qianqiu Yaoyao glanced at Wuxia Town and said to Yang Xian: "Lao Yang, you see the aura in the Wulia Town! Presumably, many practitioners and spirit beasts are gathered in the town."
"Let's go, I believe we will be able to enter the oriental school!" Yang Xian said.
The two drove the horse to Wuxia Town.
When they arrived at the town entrance, the two dismounted. Qianqiu took back the contract talisman with the knife, held the black cloth in his arms, and walked towards the town entrance with Yang Xian.
The door of the town was a little narrow, but there were a large group of people in front of the door. Several people supported a table and asked the people who entered the town one by one.
The registered personally wearing a gray and white gown, a pale belt, a delicate small brand hanging on the belt.
After Yang Xian got off the horse, he asked some people to ask the situation, and quickly ran back. He said with Qianqiu: "Thousands of brothers, those who wearing gray gown are the disciples of the oriental school. This one, now entering the town means entry testing after two days of the Oriental School. "
"This clothes are pretty." Qian Qiu said with satisfaction.
Yang Xian looked at a group of people who queued up and said, "Don't be stunned, let's queue up, otherwise you are afraid that you won't go to the town late."
Qianqiu nodded and went into the team with Yang Xian.
The weather is hot and the team is very long. Many people start complaining for too long, and some people even give up directly to the south.
Qian Qiu and Yang Xian waited patiently.
When the team moved forward, when Yang Xian was about to turn, a tall man was squeezed in, holding a piece of silver in his hand, and shouted towards the registered person: "Let me go in and let me go in first. "
A stand -up disciple standing behind the table reached out to block the tall silver, and said politely: "This brother, please go in line."
The tall man was unhappy and shouted, "I have been lined up for an hour, and I call me! I lined up your legs!" Said, he threw the silver and pulled out the big knife to the table.
In the blink of an eye, the blade did not go down to the desktop, and once again, the Oriental Pie disciplinary disciples who dissuaded the big knife with both fingers.
The tall man made the milk and did not move the knife down half a point.
"Brother, go in line." He said patiently.
"I'm lined up ... lift your legs!" The tall man's face flushed, and Douda's sweat was dripping.
The disciples of the Oriental faction couldn't say when this person saw it, and he threw it out of ten feet with a knife with two fingers.
Qianqiu said softly to Yang Xian: "It's so powerful. I didn't use any magic. I just relied on speed and strength to break this tall man's resistance."
Yang Xian nodded and said, "After all, it is a big disciple, there are still two sons."
"Brother, please be at your own." Oriental disciples said slowly, as if nothing happened.
Gao people got up and patted the dust on her body, and shouted: "What break the martial arts, Lao Tzu will not go!"
After this, the team became quiet.
Sometimes it is more useful than shouting there.
Finally, it was Yang Xian's turn.
"Name, where does the family, the attributes of the technique, do you bring the spirit beast?" The registered little disciple asked four questions successively.
Yang Xian said: "Brother, my name is Yang Xian, who lives in the Saint Capital.
The little disciple scratched a few strokes on a piece of paper, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, you can go in."
Yang Xian nodded, stood aside, waiting for Qianqiu to enter the town together.
"Qianqiu, Jingzhou Xixi Village, Jingzhou, southwest, the fire method is brought." Qian Qiu replied a lot, and answered it once in the order.
The young disciple looked up at the tall Qianqiu, and the smile on his face was much less.
The Oriental Practitioners who had just had a hand beside him said: "This little brother said much simpler, I like it, hahaha."
"Thank you, senior brother." Qianqiu replied politely.
The little disciple stated a few more times and said, "You can go in too."
Qianqiu thanked the two and entered Wuxia Town with Yang Xian.
"Lao Yang, the one who just shot was Du Wenhao, at least it was a primary mage." Qian Qiu said.
Yang Xian glanced at Qianqiu, and Qianqiu said again, "I read it on his waist card."
Yang Xian nodded and said: "There are still a lot of masters here. When I was just queuing up, I found that the few behind are basically intermediate spellcasters. From the looks of it, they shouldn't be much older than me."
Qianqiu said: "Those who are in the middle level are also divided into grades. You do n’t know how many times you are stronger than those who take the elixir."
Yang Xian smiled: "Thousand brothers, thank you for comforting me. Compared with you, I can't compare it. No one can believe that you can advance a small level in a few days."
"Each other." Qian Qiu said humility.
People on the street come and go, and many people follow a spirit beast, and one looks even more strange.
"Let's find a inn to stay." Yang first proposed.
Qianqiu poked Yang Xian with his hands and made a mouthful in front: "Yang Xian, who do you see."
Yang Xian followed the past and said, "Yuwen son! He arrived in Wuxia Town earlier than us."
"Yu Wenhua also wants to join the Oriental sect, and I don't want to be a fellow sect with him." Qianqiu flattened his mouth and said.
Yang Xian looked at Qianqiu on the side and advised: "Brother Qian, I think Mr. Yuwen is a bit overbearing. He hasn't done anything bad."
"Lao Yang, it's not that I say you, you are so good!" Qian Qiu said that Yang Xian said to a inn next to the next inn.
Yang Xian looked at Qianqiu, shook his head, and followed.
"I don't know if there is any girl in Wuxia Town." Yang Xian suddenly mentioned.
Qianqiu's face is better, and some embarrassing says: "It should be here ..."
People in the inn are full of people, and they are basically practitioners from all over the oriental school.
Qianqiu passed at the front desk, and after squeezing for a long time, he finally got the key to the door.
"Lao Yang, give me one. It's really dangerous. I heard from the shopkeeper that there are not enough rooms these days. He also said that there will be duels and fights in separate rooms for two days. Fortunately, we both came early." Qianqiu handed over one. Give the key to Yang Xian.
Yang Xian looked around, and said with Qianqiu: "Thousands of brothers, I saw a lot of acquaintances.
"Didn't you say that the Oriental School has fallen? Why are there so many people who come?" Qian Qiu asked with a black cloth.
Yang Xianshun said: "The Oriental School is not declining, but the improvement is relatively small in comparison. When the disciples sent by each door are getting better and better, the Oriental Disciples are a bit cold. Still, it is still the most famous martial arts. "
"I just listened to them that the apprenticeship notice will be announced on the morning of the fifth day, and it will include various requirements and test processes." Qian Qiu said.
"Really? Did the Oriental Practitioner spoke personally? I don't know well." Yang Xian said.
The two dumbfounded young men looked at me and I looked at you. They were stunned for a while and laughed at the same time.
Sunrise and sunset, another day.
Unconsciously, it has reached the fourth day of June.
Wuxia Town is about to enter the night again, and the shady is gradually pulling up. After eating, Qianqiu had leaned on the window sill and looked at the lights.
These two days, more and more people gathered in Wuxia Town. Now it seems that there are thousands of people, and the atmosphere is obviously more and more tense.
Qianqiu was also a little distracted by the atmosphere. Now he could not help but feel much more comfortable sitting alone and watching the scenery.
He thought of his life in Luoxia Po, and thought about himself down the mountain for a while.
After this time, I have seen all kinds of people, and I have experienced a lot of thrilling moments. I am a little fortunate and somewhat emotional.
Fortunately, I can see this great world, and I feel that a mountain is even more high. In this world, my own ability is far from watching it.
After a while, Qianqiu saw a commotion at the street corner, as if a group of people were walking towards this direction.
Qianqiu looked at his head and saw the person around him. The heartbeat suddenly leaked. The person in the middle was not someone else, it was the other thing that he had left.
A group of men who dressed differently came around and walked over.
"This girl, I do n’t know how to call it, the niche Saint's family ..." A wretched thin boy was interrupted before finishing speaking.
"Girl, girl, my name is..."
"Girl, you can find a residence.
Some people introduced, asked, and some were discussing:
"This girl is so handsome!"
"No, I have never seen such a beautiful girl."
"If you marry home, my father must be very happy, give birth to a half daughter ..."
Qianqiu looked at it, stroked a black cloth, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile, "These people think really fast, and they all think of having a child, but this crazy woman is too big. Come in again?"
Bie Ling changed into a red outfit, her hair was still tied up, and she had the whip on her thin waist. Suddenly, she stopped moving forward and said coldly to everyone: "Get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude."
As soon as the words came out, many people dispersed. Many people saw that the master was not easy to mess with, so they also avoided it. Others opened some distance, but did not give up following, but kept a distance.
After a while, Bieling walked under Qianqiu's window. Qianqiu looked at Bieling who was so close, hesitant, but still said: "Why don't you say goodbye?"
