She Is Not a Witch Chapter 22: Climb high and look far away
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On the waiting table next to the high platform, a young man in a black-bottomed and yellow-brimmed dress looked at the **** the stage and made a sound of admiration.
"It's really wonderful swordsmanship, like an antelope hanging horns, light and natural. It seems that I have to show some skills this time." He knocked the folding fan in his palm, and his eyes showed interest. .
"No. 149, should be dying."
As the voice fell, a man with a stern eyebrow stepped onto the stage. He was wearing a dark blue shirt, capable and tight, with one hand on the hilt of his waist.
After the old man in the assessment ahead finished speaking the rules, he nodded slightly, and then stood still.
When the waiting teacher was a little impatient, he acted abruptly, like a black crow, and rushed straight to the opposite side.
Hey----
Short and sharp rubbing sounds sounded on the stage. When everyone turned their gazes, they found that he had pointed the sword to the master's neck. At this time, everyone could see that the half-drawn long knife in the master's hand had been torn apart.
After a short pause, excitement broke out off the court.
Then the man in the dark green costume retracted the sword and walked slowly to the stage, leaving everyone with a silent back.
On the seats next to the wooden platform, several representatives of the martial arts who watched the game also talked to each other.
"This one seems to have heard of it before."
"Yes, he is Ying Sangyang's grandson, Ying Canxiao. If nothing else, he is likely to join Xuanyi Palace. After all, his grandfather was once the head of Xuanyi Palace."
"But will Xuanyi Palace really accept him? You have to know that his grandfather was executed by the sage for offending too many people because of the cool method. This incident also caused the position of Xuanyi Palace to plummet, the disciple in the door Squeezed out in officialdom."
"Hey, this is indeed a problem. Not only Xuanyi Palace, other factions, including us, are also uncertain whether they should be included in the door."
"Forget it, let's do it, don't contact, but don't actively refuse, it depends on what he thinks."
"Yes, Master Uncle."
Lorraine Hill returned to his seat, and the girl who was sitting next to him asked excitedly.
"So strong, so amazing! Is Jianlan's swordsmanship from his family? This age is so exquisite." Tang Nanlian looked at Lorrain Hill curiously, and the excitement in her eyes couldn't stop it. .
"Well, that's it." The girl thought for a while, but nodded, otherwise it's not easy to explain.
"Several elders in the family had practiced before, and they passed it to me." She wondered, and the other witches could indeed be said to be her elders.
"That’s the case, but it’s amazing. I can reach this point. My family has made clothes shops for generations, but I can’t learn how to embroider my mother, even a duck. Can't embroider, eh." Tang Nanlian muttered, saying that she was occasionally stupid.
"This...maybe practice makes perfect." Lorrainhill didn't know how to comfort him.
"It is estimated that, I am not very interested in embroidery. Sitting under the lamp every day, it is so boring, so I might as well go out and walk. By the way, I am also very interested in swordsmanship, and I have learned a little."
I'm afraid it's more than a bit, Lorrain Hill thought. She had seen it during the preliminary rounds. The young girl's swordsmanship is still very powerful, and she has a lot of tricks, not random practice.
Just as the two were talking quietly on the sidelines, there was another loud noise from the audience. They looked up and saw that a handsome young man was standing on a high platform. He was wearing an angry red brocade suit with his hands on his back. The rival teacher in front of him had fallen to the ground.
"No. 178, Wu Xingkui, win."
"Acceptance." He closed his sleeves, bent over and bowed, so that the teacher on the opposite side had nowhere to get angry when he wanted to get angry, and then leaped off the high platform in a cool manner and walked to the waiting seat to the side.
Just under everyone's attention, he unhurriedly walked to the seat of Lorrain Hill and slightly arched his hands.
"Under Wu Xingkui, I want to get to know Miss Jianlan. A small gift, no respect." After he finished speaking, he took out something from his sleeves, and the little box floated up and slowly flew towards the girl. In front of him, and then fell.
Looking at the flying box, Lorraine Hill thought about it, and didn't push it back directly, but just tap it to open it in the air.
When the box was opened, a small wooden sign was revealed, its shape was long and narrow, with cinnabar patterns on it.
"Tao Shen Ling?" Tang Nanlian next to her said uncertainly.
"This is a product of the Red Immortal Sect, a peach demon to ward off evil spirits. When worn on the body, you can enter the savage and remote mountains. Generally, the monsters and poisonous insects below the fifth level dare not approach it, which is very convenient."
"But from the time of production, the Tao Shen Ling will gradually fade, and it will be completely useless after three years."
"What about the general value?" the girl asked curiously.
"I think about it, maybe 16-20 golden pans, but the overall strength of the practitioner is not as good as before, and it may be more valuable."
Speaking of precious, it is not particularly precious. After all, it is something that can be bought. If it is not precious, it is actually very practical, and the price is there.
Lorraine Hill thought to himself, this Wu Xingkui is very good, not only shows his sincerity, but is not too expensive, making people feel overwhelming.
Actually, for her, she can accept or reject it. Anyway, she can afford such a gift anytime afterwards.
"Thank you Master Wu." Compared to gifts, she was more interested in the sequence of the Wu Xingkui's practice, which is a necromantic sequence that is relatively rare in both continents. I don't know how the various secret techniques of the Mercury Dynasty came here.
After a simple thank you, Lorrain Hill stopped talking, and continued to sit on the spot, without even getting up.
When the Wu Xingkui saw it, he didn't feel surprised. If the emotions of this Miss Jialan and ordinary girls changed drastically, he would look down on him.
After that, several other people took the stage one after another, using their various stunts and specialties to show off. The experienced masters on the stage also commented and guided it.
Although they are not young for many years, and their strength has declined greatly, but after all, they still have a vision and can see a lot of things.
Finally, just when everyone thought it would end flatly, a big bald man walked onto the stage.
"No. 199, the wasteland."
He has nothing in his hand, his feet are heavy, like a giant beast, stepping onto the high platform step by step, almost three meters tall, like a mountain, looking down at the teacher below.
The master also slightly added his lips, moistened his throat, and drew out the long knife in his hand.
"Let's start." A faint white gas floated on the elderly body, blood vessels gradually filled, and the skin under the skin swelled like a python and earthworm.
"Then offend Mr.." Huang Gu clasped his fists.
Drink——
There was a roar, resounding like a thunder, and he saw the teacher who stretched out his rough arms like iron tongs.
A long knife slashed out and slammed the copper-shining arm straight. Although it was not edged, it was also extremely sharp under the blessing of the blade.
Clang——, as if the sound of slashing on the iron pillar sounded, the long knife was directly bounced away, and the big hand directly held the head of the master and lifted it up.
The five fingers are tightly clasped into the head, even a little sunken. The teacher below also has a blood-red complexion, struggling, but all kinds of moves are used, as if hitting the body of copper and iron, without any response.
"No. 199, barren, win." With the referee's announcement, the tall man released his hand and let the master fall.
"Cough cough..." The rapid cough was accompanied by some blood foam, sprayed on the high platform ground, and it was quite shocking to see.
"This, but a strong man..." The audience in the audience was very quiet at the moment, and many people were even a little afraid of this man.
However, there was still no change in expression on Huang Gu's face. After simply holding a fist, Bian also walked down the steps.
So, as the last player's test is over, the second round of assessment is over. Taking advantage of the short break, the factions on the four towers also talked to each other.
"Ask the other three factions. I haven't heard of the origin of this ridicule before. But judging from his size, he might be a descendant of Thor. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so tall." A man in his thirties, he is playing with a wooden flute in his hand, and he is wearing a blue cloth flower show. Behind him stood a good hand of the Chixian Sect of Digital Sequence 4.
On the tower of Yonglei Mansion.
"This person is very fierce. If you want to recruit people, you will have to be educated." An old man with a white beard was talking about the barrenness just now with the people around him.
"Palace lord decided that I don't know much about the ways of your cultivation, so I won't make any trouble." The man next to him is still wearing an official uniform, and it seems that he is Lei Xiaze's city lord.
"It's the Miss Jialan, whose origin is quite mysterious. I sent someone to inquire about it. Min Zezhou hadn't heard of its existence before. The Wuyu Village she reported was a village of the Yeyu clan. The population is only dozens of households, and it is impossible to be silent before."
"In other words, did you come here recently?"
"It should be, maybe after a certain expert, go down the mountain and try your skills."
"That should be the case. Let the people below pay attention to it, don't offend it, maybe it was the disciple who came out to travel the world."
"Here."
After speaking, a guard in a dark blue uniform walked down the tower and began to explain something.
The high tower to which Xuanyi Palace belongs.
"This kid Ying Canxiao didn't say hello to us uncles and uncles before he came. It's really...oh." The slightly shorter old man shook his head and sighed for a while.
"I guess there is something in my heart. After the incident, in order to avoid suspicion, other people in the faction were separated from the incident and made some cuts. In these years, we have not contacted the descendants who should be the head, so as not to be affected by Yuan Yuan. Longji noticed."
"Speaking of the situation, we can't afford to lose faith for the second time in Xuanyi Palace. If there is no disciple in Luojing, then the last of our Xuanyi Palace The house number will also be taken off and then lost."
"Hey...Don't tell me, no matter if he comes to Xuanyi Palace or not, he will secretly help, which can be regarded as the kindness of being in charge of the seat back then." The words of the few people gradually stopped.
In the high tower of Yinmiao Village.
"The boy from the Witch family is not bad, he deserves to be Long Xi's nephew, do you think he will come to our Yinmiao Village this time?" On the high tower, a man knocked his leg and looked at the scene below. A small knife rotates flexibly between the fingers, like a silver butterfly.
A few people in the back looked at each other, and then replied: "It's probably a bit difficult. The kid came to the village to play when he was a child, and he shouted that he should be a happy hero, but not a good hand with a knife."
"Big Brother Long did not teach him too much about this matter, but after all, it was his younger sister's child, and it was not easy to make a heavy hand, so he had to go."
"Hahaha, it looks like it's another Hunjiang Dragon." The laughter was open, and the lingering voice curled up.
As the assessment is over and a new round of registration begins, there will be more information to be filled out, including the faction that the individual wishes to join.
"Which faction is sister Jia Lan going to?" Tang Nanlian asked the girl next to her curiously.
"Let me see first." The girl didn't answer immediately.
"Have you thought about it yet? I have already decided, so I will go to Qingluyuan."
"But isn't Qingluyuan in Muqingzhou in the south?" The girl blinked, and she probably walked hundreds of miles to get there.
"Yes, but you can visit the mountain gate with a recommendation letter." The girl explained.
Although the treatment will not be as generous and valued as the locals, people who pass the general election can still get a letter of recommendation and go to the designated sect to visit the mountain gate. As for whether the other party recognizes it or not, that's one thing.
"That's it..." She's not picky about martial arts, she just hopes that the chores will be less and quiet.
"Okay, it's finished. As for the faction, it's not anxious, you don't need to fill it out. Anyway, it's just a reference. Tomorrow, we will arrange meetings between various factions and newcomers." Tang Nanlian said.
"That's it." The girl put down her pen, thinking about the names she just saw.
'Zhushanyuan','Yellow Wine Temple','Nine Colors Square', and'Zhongyu Pavilion' are actually ok, but the style of the four major factions~IndoMTL.com~ is not in line with her preferences.
"Ah, sister Jia Lan, they are calling us, are you going to go together?" Tang Nanlian took Lorrain Hill's hand and waved by the way.
Lorraine Hill looked up and saw that it was the young man who was waiting for the banquet promised to invite everyone to the banquet. At this time, a group of people stood beside him, greeting each other.
"Let's go and take a look." I also just asked if there are any well-informed people who know the situation in the Western Continent.
I have a certain level of strength, so I still have to go back to the Western Continent to take a look. I don't know what the situation is like over there now.
After making up their minds, Lorrain Hill and Tang Nanlian walked to the group of people and joined them.
"You have to be happy in your life. My fellow villagers, all of you, in the same year, you are lucky to have a little bit of money in your family. Today, I invite you all to go upstairs to drink and share this blessing."
"Hahaha, why should Brother Lan be humbled, I will wait to accompany you. Not to mention, several celebrities in our general election are all present." After speaking, the others looked around in surprise. , Found that the four brilliant talents before were also in the team.
Ying Canxiao, Jialan, Wu Xingkui, and Huangkui all stood among them.
"Go! Climb high, climb high. Do not get drunk or return today!"
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