Chapter 346

Lu Xun sat on the high platform and looked at Xu Zhongcheng standing in front of the crowd. He was a little cramped and felt naive.

However, Lu Xun left an impression on him for the first time, that is, when he was in the outer door trial, his spiritual power overdrawn, fell to the ground and foamed at his mouth

The second impression was that he stood up for the same door in ancient ruins, although... He was also very afraid.

He appreciates Xu Zhongcheng.

Because he knows very well that such people are needed for the prosperity of a sect.

Need this kind of fool in some people's eyes.

Lu Xun smiled, worked his spiritual power, let his voice reach the audience, and said, "what level have you reached?"

"Hui Xiaoshi's uncle has been rebuilt to the sixth floor." Xu Zhongcheng replied with a paralyzed face.

It's only level 6.

"Do you know the contents of the internal examination?" Lu Xun asked.

"I know what to say when I return to martial uncle." Xu Zhongcheng replied honestly: "the deacon of the inner door will suppress the cultivation and have a competition."

Yes, the internal examination of the demon sect is very simple and rough.

Send an inner deacon to press his accomplishments on the same level as the examiner, and then abuse the examiner with his rich experience and other advantages.

The abused ones are miserable. They must be eliminated. If you can hold it for a while, you can enter the inner door.

As for beating the examiner... It's not realistic.

After all, the cultivation of the deacon of the inner door is above the fifth realm, and they are all overhaul practitioners. Even if they suppress cultivation, advantages such as sword intention and knife intention still exist.

It's not a level at all.

After the competition, Shen Yan and others will also comment on the duel and give some advice to the examiners.

This is a rare opportunity!

Those who perform well still have the chance to become their own disciples!

It feels... A little like a talent show!

Lu Xun looked at Xu Zhongcheng, nodded and said, "according to the rules, you can't participate in the internal examination if you don't pass the primary election. Do you understand?"

"Disciple... Understand." Xu Zhongcheng said.

Slightly lonely.

"Regret?" Lu Xun asked again.

"Sorry." Xu Zhongcheng said honestly.

"The rules can't be broken, but I can give you a chance to compete with me." Lu xunlang said.

Hearing the speech, Xu Zhongcheng immediately raised his head and had color in his eyes.

There was also a moment of unrest under the high platform. Some felt that there was excitement to watch, while others expressed envy.

Lu Xun turned to Shen Yan and other humanitarians: "Lord, you peak masters, can you point out his shortcomings at the end of the competition?"

Shen Yan and others looked at each other and suddenly laughed together.

Lu Xun: "??"

Laugh fart, and laugh so ugly.

Oh, no, Lord Luo wanqiu Feng is still very charming, like the most beautiful English teacher in the school.

Shen Yan said, "little martial uncle, in fact, even if you don't say it, at the end of the assessment, I will break an example and give him some advice. Unexpectedly, little martial uncle wants to go with us."

"I see..." Lu Xun understood why they laughed.

Yue Heshan, like many elders who love to do things, said, "Xu Zhongcheng, now it's OK. The patriarch and little martial uncle are willing to compete with you, so... Who do you choose?"

Lu Xun looked at him and Tucao in his heart: "Wow! You make complaints about this middle-aged greasy feeling."

Why embarrass such a half boy?

Although he thought so, Lu Xun, sitting beside Shen Yan, straightened his waist involuntarily.

Choose me!

Xu Zhongcheng felt that his mood was like taking a roller coaster. He looked at the ugly Shen Ludan with a paralyzed face and Lu Xun with a warm smile. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Xu Zhong sincerely asks little shishuzu for advice!"

Then he saluted and bent to 90 degrees.

As a fan of Lu Xun, he chose his idol without hesitation.

Lu Xun nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and said to Shen Yan, "Lord, when the competition is over, you still have to point out the shortcomings that should be pointed out."

He worked for Xu Zhongcheng's welfare.

You can't ask for guidance from a big man practitioner.

Shen Yan laughed and said, "little martial uncle has gone to battle himself. How dare I be lazy?"

This is the point of the demon sect. Everyone can raise their face outside and put on airs in front of their own people.

Of course, over the years, Shen Yan, the famous garbage master, has repeatedly suffered setbacks in the anti election of his disciples. He may have been used to losing the election.

His spring will not begin until the next inner door examination.

His "bald head" image is very popular with the players of the demon sect. It pokes the special hobby of sand carving players, and the players still love to choose him.

Now the players are still weak, and few are qualified to participate in the inner door assessment.

Lu Xun stood up, tiptoed slightly, put his hands behind him, danced in his clothes, floated under the high platform and stood on the challenge arena.

He suppressed his accomplishments to level 6 of the Qi eating formula, and did not intend to use the scabbard and the small sword in the heart of the sword.

Otherwise, as Xu Zhongcheng, a sword repairman, Lu Xun only needs to look at him and he will lose.

Such guidance will be meaningless.

After making preparations, Lu Xun said, "let's start."

Xu Zhongcheng nodded, directly pulled out the scabbard of his sword, and did his best.

At the same time, he also urged his sword heart.

It is reasonable to say that cultivation cannot be rebuilt when it is abandoned. After becoming a mortal, the sword heart is useless.

However, Xu Zhongcheng had his own chance. Instead, he became a special case that he had the heart of the sword at level 7 and stepped into the threshold of sword meaning.

Lu Xun raised his right hand. The sword Qi gathered at his fingertips. He didn't do anything fancy. He directly met Xu Zhongcheng's long sword.

As I have said many times before, Lu Xun is a stream of consciousness player when playing games, and he is the top one.

His combat style has always been mature and experienced.

Although Lu Xun passed through, his fighting instinct did not decline much. On the contrary, he became stronger than his previous life in battles again and again!

Xu Zhongcheng's every attack can be easily resolved by Lu Xun. Even if he makes a surprise move, Lu Xun can take it lightly.

——I predicted your prediction.

This competition, from the perspective of the audience, is not gorgeous.

Lu Xun didn't even use his signature fog sword.

You know, as soon as his sword idea came out, he had a feeling of clouds and fog, like a dream, like a fairyland on earth.

Looking at it like this now, the visual impact is not big, but as long as it's not too delicious, you can see some small details.

Many professional players and savvy disciples have been fascinated.

"Can you pick up the sword from the angle just now?" someone thought.

"Wow! The sword spirit hovered at the fingertips just now. It seems to save soul power." someone couldn't help making a noise.

"You see a lot. I'm shallow. I just think the purple hall is so handsome every time..." a player whispered to the players around him.

On the high platform, Shen Yan and others also nodded frequently.

With their eyesight, they can actually see more subtleties.

"Little martial uncle has a heart. In fact, he has been playing until now, but he has had five opportunities to beat Xu Zhongcheng, and he has deliberately stopped." Sima Trent said.

"It's intentional. It's pure feeding him." Gong Shupan nodded.

Lu Xun did, but when Xu Zhongcheng made a mistake, he didn't completely ignore it. It would embarrass him so that he could know how many flaws he had just made.

"You say... When will little martial uncle beat Xu Zhongcheng completely?" Yue Heshan said.

Luo wanqiu leaned slightly, raised her bright wrist, held her charming cheek, exhaled like LAN, and her voice was soft and authentic: "naturally, when Xu Zhongcheng had a big flaw, let him have a lesson."

After that, she also raised her beautiful eyes and whitened Shen Yan, and said, "Lord, look at the little martial uncle. It's called feeding the younger generation. It's not as simple and rough as when you instruct the disciples. The disciples can't understand anything at all."

Shen Yan coughed a few times and had no face to answer or refute.

"Eh? Right now!" Yue Heshan said, "this flaw is really big."

On the challenge arena, Lu Xun frowned slightly, and the sword spirit picked up Xu Zhongcheng's long sword, and then stopped an inch from his chest.

"If it's a real battle, you've just taken the risk and you've lost your life." Lu Xun said in a deep voice.

Xu Zhongcheng quickly saluted, uneasy in his heart and said, "disciple... Disciple has been taught."

He was afraid that his performance was not good enough to annoy little shishuzu.

He didn't realize that compared with the past, the biggest difference after he rebuilt was that he was not so confident.

If in the past, he will not be nervous, because he has his own pride and knows that he is no worse than others.

However, it is rare for people who have experienced ups and downs and are still full of confidence.

"Good performance, beyond my expectations." Lu Xun said faintly.

Xu Zhongcheng raised his head, expressionless, but his eyes were stunned.

"I'll see you here for the next internal examination." Lu Xun said calmly.

Before Xu Zhongcheng could respond, he continued, "my expectation for you is to protect three and strive for one."

He is not only putting pressure on Xu Zhongcheng, but also expressing expectations for him.

Sometimes, people are really eager for what others expect of them.

Lu Xun was more precocious than his classmates when he was studying. He saw many students who were getting worse and worse when parents and teachers lost expectations of them.

Although more reasons must lie in themselves, Lu Xun feels that the expectations of others within a certain range can sometimes really increase a person's self-confidence.

After all, it also represents the recognition of others.

Of course, too much expectation will also become pressure. We should master a scale and discretion.

Lu Xun thought he was very good.

What's more... Labor and capital are his idols!

Young man, accept the positive energy from the idol!

Lu Xun looked at him like this and said word by word, "I hope you break and then stand."

"Break and then stand, break and then stand..." Xu Zhongcheng chewed the word. There was more confusion in his eyes, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He stooped down to salute and replied in his loudest voice, "Xu Zhongcheng will live up to the expectations of little shishuzu!"

Lu Xun smiled. Somehow, he thought of a poem in the thirty little images, which was once his motto.

There are many versions of this poem. The most straightforward version is:

——[Note: when Ling Yunzhi was young, he was once the best in the world!]

The light aura fluctuated, and Zhong Cheng's body rippled, and the Dharma sword close to him made a slight sword sound.

Xu Zhongcheng broke through.

——Sword heart Xiaocheng.

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(PS: first change.)