Chapter 22 Introduction

People... People all over the street, full of people who look excited and uncontrollable.

Qianqiu and Qianli walked on the street and walked to the east of Qingfeng Town. There was a huge lawn, and the disciples of the three factions set up a high platform on that lawn.

Although the lawn is large, it is still overcrowded.

Qianqiu took Qianli's hand and squeezed under the high platform of Tianxuanzong on the left. Most of Tianxuanzong's side are men, only a few women, such as Qian Li. However, Qiushuangmen are all women. Occasionally, a few men went there, but they were all thrown out.

"Everyone, be quiet." A young disciple of Tianxuanzong shouted on the stage.

The crowd suddenly calmed down. Although Qianqiu and Qianli were on Tianxuanzong's side, they were far away from the high platform. They stood at the end of the crowd and quietly looked ahead.

"If you have reached the Xuanshi, register with the brother on the left under the stage, and you can go directly to the back of the stage to wait. If you have not reached the Xuanshi, as long as you defeat an opponent on the stage, you can pass. If you fail, you can try somewhere else. The disciple shouted.

At this time, the voice of Di Yuezong next to him also came, which was exactly the same as Tianxuanzong.

People are happy. It seems that although the three sects have always been peaceful and stable, there is a competitive mentality among these disciples.

Soon, many people went to another Tianxuanzong disciple sitting there. These people were old and young, and the disciple asked him and let those people use their true spirit one after another. After reading it, he nodded, registered and passed. Zhenqi is the identity symbol of Xuanshi.

In a short time, basically half of the people passed, and the venue was not so crowded, but Qianqiu had to wait. He had to see Qianli pass before he went. Although Qianli's swordsmanship was good and had a lot of combat experience, Qianqiu had to see Qianli pass with his own eyes.

Soon, the competition of Xuanzhe began. Under the organization of the disciples of Tianxuanzong, the two Xuanzhe stepped on the high platform and fought a fate-determining battle. Yes, after entering Tianxuanzong, the fate will be completely changed.

Naturally, these people are not in the mood to watch the battle for thousands of years. Soon, the winners have been divided, and the winners went to the stage with their heads held high. The defeated one left dejectedly, but did not really leave, but went to Diyuezong...

In the end, there are fewer and fewer people. More and more people came from Diyuezong, but Qianqiu and Qianli were in the front at this time.

"Next." A disciple of Tianxuanzong shouted. Soon, a bald man walked up the high platform, with a ferocious face and staring at the people under the stage.

"Go ahead." Qianqiu said lightly to Qianli.

Qian Li nodded. She had the same habit as Qianqiu, that is, the sword in her hand did not have a scabbard.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Qianli slowly walked up the high platform.

"This... This... So small?" Someone exclaimed

"Alas... That bald head is really lucky." Another person said.

"If only I had met this little girl before." A monk who ran over from Diyuezong said.

The disciples of Tianxuanzong are nothing different. In their opinion, if this little girl wins, she must be an outstanding person. When she comes to the door, she may be accepted as a disciple by an elder. And if you lose... That's a pity. This kind of competition is very cruel. Didn't you see a few corpses just taken out? The only thing that surprised them was why the girl didn't go to the autumn frost gate.

"Little beauty, do you want to compare too?" The bald man had a grin on his face.

Qian Li didn't say anything, just looking at the big man.

"Hey, I said little beauty, you can admit defeat directly. Maybe I can still take you as a concubine, hahaha." Qianli frowned, and his eyes were already cold. In fact, it was cold, except for Qianqiu and the villagers.

In the world of clouds and famine, women who married at the age of 13 are not without. Therefore, the words of a strong bald man can only make people scold a few words, "The toad wants to eat swan meat", and he really can't scold anything more. It's not like the earth in Qianqiu's previous life. This kind of person can be directly called 'beast'.

In addition, everyone present is still very thoughtful about Qian Li's beauty.

Qianqiu looked at the strong man, his eyes had penetrated the future and saw the grave of the strong man.

"Can we start?" Qian Li asked the disciple.

"Yes." The disciple of Tianxuanzong said.

As soon as the disciple's voice fell, Qianli's sword had turned into a streamer and swept towards the strong man.

"Hey, little beauty, let me accompany you..." Looking at Qianli, the strong man was about to flirt, but he never said the last two words.

'Puff...' Qianli collected his sword, and a stream of blood spewed from the strong man's neck. His eyes widened and fell down.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone was stunned. Even those disciples of Tianxuanzong are the same. They were not so powerful when they entered Tianxuanzong.

A figure appeared on the stage, an old man with white-beards. Seeing this old man, those disciples of Tianxuanzong knelt down and shouted, "I've seen Elder Lin."

Elder Lin just nodded. His purpose was Qian Li. He looked at Qian Li, as if he had found a peerless treasure.

"What's your name? How old are you?" Elder Lin asked Qianli with a smile.

Qianqiu looked at Elder Lin and did not do anything. He could see that Elder Lin was just in love and was not malicious.

"Qianli, Thirteen." Qian Li's answer inherited Qianqiu's short refinement.

"Thirteen..." The people present exclaimed again. If Qianli hadn't said that they would have thought that Qianli, who was tall, was fifteen or sixteen years old.

Elder Lin's eyes once again bloomed with a trace of brilliance. He had already seen Qianli's cultivation, and the strong man's cultivation was also in the later stage, but he was killed by Qianli's sword. Although the strong man underestimated the enemy, Qianli's swordsmanship was indeed very powerful. The gift is enough to explain everything. Those who can defeat opponents at the same level in one move will certainly not be ordinary people.

For Qianqiu, it's good that Qianli is valued. At least you don't have to worry about her in the future. Someone will worry about her.

Those disciples of Tianxuanzong looked at Qianli with envy in their eyes. They were sure that Qianli would be accepted as disciples by an elder or as disciples by a certain peak lord.

"Very good, you can go*." Elder Lin said that rules are rules, and Tianxuanzong will not destroy the rules for an excellent disciple, which is also an important law inherited by Tianxuanzong for thousands of years.

Qianli looked at Qianqiu, Qianqiu nodded to Qianli, and Qianli walked to *.

"What kind of person is he?" Elder Lin suddenly asked, and he obviously saw the scene just now.

"Brother." Qian Li said, and then continued to walk towards *.

Elder Lin suddenly became interested. He really wanted to see what kind of brother this talented sister had.