Next, the maid Xiaoyu took on the role of an errand boy. After a while, she went to the streets like a wheel to inquire about information from Yue Qingyao and Yunlin.

After running a few times, it was already afternoon, and the maid Xiaoyu came back to report that there were not many people participating in the Xuanjian Mountain Sect's disciple recruitment assessment. Do you want to request to fight?

Yue Qingyao glanced at Yunlin, who was drinking tea leisurely. Yunlin stood up and said to Xiaoyu: "Go to battle."

Yue Qingyao felt a little childish, but she didn't say anything more. After returning to her room, she followed Yunlin and Xiaoyu out of the courtyard.

On the street where Ouyang's house is located, many people either passed the test and left happily, or failed to meet the requirements and could only leave angry and frustrated. There were fewer and fewer people queuing up.

At first, this street was packed with people, and it could be said that it was packed with people. However, after knowing the content of today's assessment and knowing that there was not much excitement to see, everyone slowly dispersed.

When Yun Lin and Yue Qingyao appeared, some people recognized them and couldn't help but started whispering. Then they spread the word among the remaining people in line.

They all cast their eyes over, both men and women. Needless to say, the men naturally fell on Yue Qingyao, the most beautiful woman in Fengyang City, while the women were more curious about Yun Lin.

In the large courtyard of Ouyang's house, a silver-gray stone as tall as a person was erected. There are natural veins on the stone. If a sword cultivator's sword energy is pure enough, it will pour onto the silver-gray stone.

The lines will be lit up. The more lines that are lit up, the more abundant and pure the sword energy is.

If you meet the quantity and quality requirements, you will pass the assessment and enter tomorrow's assessment.

Not far from the silver-gray stones, the elder of the Xuanjian Mountain Gate who was responsible for the assessment was dressed in gray robes, with a sharp face and a serious expression. He was sitting behind a stone table, closing his eyes and concentrating, not looking at the silver-gray stones at all.

But as long as someone passes or fails, he will know clearly.

Next to the elder of Xuanjian Mountain Gate in gray robes, there is Ouyang Changfeng in white. He is not responsible for observing the silver-gray stones. He holds a pen in his hand. He is only responsible for passing people through the mouth of gray robes.

The name is registered.

At the beginning, someone noticed that the elder in gray robes always kept his eyes closed and did not look here at all. He just thought of taking advantage of the opportunity and signed up his number in order to get through.

But as soon as he announced his name, the elder in gray robe just raised his hand, and a silent sword energy suddenly appeared, slashing him out. Some were seriously injured by the sword energy, and some were injured.

It depends on your luck.

Ouyang Changfeng looked at the list he had written. A day had almost passed. The number of people who passed the examination was only a hundred. You must know that the number of people who took the test was as many as a thousand.

Moreover, when the elder reports the word "passed", he will directly give the evaluation of the quality of his sword energy as low, medium and high. Up to now, only those who have received a high evaluation can count with one hand, and most of them have medium quality evaluations.

Among the major families in Fengyang City, except for the Yun family, no one has come yet. Most of the other families have returned after participating in the assessment. Among the high-level evaluations, there are names of disciples from the major families in Fengyang City.

In addition to the record book, Ouyang Changfeng also had a thicker registration book catalog in front of him. On it, the Yun family wrote Yue Qingyao, with a bracket next to it, Lady Yunlin.

Only Yue Qingyao is considered the wife of an outsider after all, and she doesn't even have Yun Lin's name.

Ouyang Changfeng still felt very uncomfortable when he thought that he had pursued Yue Qingyao back then, but now he had become the wife of Fengyang City's useless Yunlin.

However, when he returned to Fengyang City, he heard about what happened to the Yun family. Yun Zuodong was defeated by Yun Lin, a recognized waste, and his reputation plummeted, which he never expected.

At that time, after returning home, Ouyang Changfeng also visited Yun Zuodong once. The relationship between the two was already good, so he asked for some details of the match in the ring. Only then did he realize that Yun Zuodong was careless because he wanted to save face.

Only then did Yun Lin have the opportunity to take advantage of her and turn defeat into victory.

Ouyang Changfeng naturally believed Yun Zuodong's words. Yun Lin had been diagnosed and recognized as a waste with blocked meridians and was unable to practice. How could he be Yun Zuodong's opponent?

Ouyang Changfeng naturally felt uncomfortable about the fact that Yun Lin married the most beautiful woman in Fengyang City, the eldest daughter of the Yue family, Yue Qingyao.

After all, Ouyang Changfeng is a person who takes the overall situation into consideration and puts the Ouyang family first. Women, whether they are beautiful or not, are not all the same when the lights are turned off. There is no need to care so much.

Besides, Yun Lin, that good-for-nothing, was able to subdue Yue Qingyao, even if he had his teeth knocked out, it was unbelievable.

After knowing what happened in the ring, Ouyang Changfeng never went to see Yun Zuodong. Unexpectedly, within a few days, news came that Yun Zuodong had his head cut off. At that time, there was another uproar in Fengyang City.

The discussion was heated, with everyone speculating on who did it.

The subject of many people's speculations is Yun Lin, who is no longer called a waste. Indeed, Yun Lin may be suspected, but there is no real evidence.

When Ouyang Changfeng heard the news, he didn't have much expression. Yun Lin might indeed be the murderer, but Ouyang Changfeng knew Yun Zuodong best. Maybe he had offended someone else, and he had to bear the blame himself.

Until now, Yun Nantian seems to have been searching for the murderer, but there is no result at all. No one in Fengyang City knows who killed Yun Zuodong. It seems that it has become a headless case.

The sound of Elder Mu Tai passing by came to his ears. Ouyang Changfeng finally returned to his thoughts and glanced at the sword cultivator who came out from the side of the silver-gray stone. The sword cultivator excitedly reported his name. Ouyang Changfeng

Changfeng lowered his head and recorded it, then waved him back to prepare for tomorrow's assessment.

The sword cultivator got a maid servant from the Ouyang family to help him, distributed the Ouyang family's wooden plaques, and left the courtyard in great excitement.

The street that had been quiet outside suddenly became lively, with voices of discussion rising and falling. Ouyang Changfeng grinned, because after hearing the names of Yun Lin and Yue Qingyao, he thought they would not come.

Elder Mutai, who was dressed in gray robes, was still calm. He was still concentrating with his eyes closed, and the assessment was proceeding in an orderly manner, as if anything else had nothing to do with him.

Maid Xiaoyu originally wanted to scold those people, but Yue Qingyao grabbed her arm, and maid Xiaoyu held back and did not curse.

Yun Lin didn't care anymore. When someone mentioned his name, he would smile, nod and say hello to that person.

Yun Lin and maid Xiaoyu did not participate in the assessment, but because they were accompanying Yue Qingyao, they lined up in a line.

Yun Lin nodded to the guy who mentioned his name. Just after they said hello, a hand suddenly fell on his shoulder.

Yun Lin frowned and glanced at the hand that was suddenly placed on his shoulder. It looked a bit rough. It was obviously a big hand that was practicing martial arts.

Smiling, he turned around and saw a young man with a lumpy face, an unfamiliar face, and a fat face. He put his hand on his shoulder. As he turned around, his hand was still on Yun Lin's shoulder. He had to

Said: "Brother, what are you doing? I don't seem to recognize you, can you take your hand away?"

The fat-faced young man with a lumpy appearance and an unfamiliar face grinned and had no intention of taking back his hand. He looked at Yun Lin, who was a head shorter than him, shook his head with disdain and said with a smile: "It's just you, I don't mean you are a waste.

Well, with an old man looking after her, he married the most beautiful woman in Fengyang City, Yue Qingyao. Brother, I’m not telling you, you can tell me yourself, do you think she’s worthy?”

Yun Lin smiled without changing his expression. He was looking for trouble. Seeing Yun Lin smiling without changing his expression, the young man's face suddenly darkened and his voice became a little louder: "You are riding a horse, you are useless."

, are you still deaf? Can’t you hear what I, Mr. Luo, are asking you?! Hmm?”

Yun Lin calmly looked at the young man who called himself Master Luo. He didn't know who it was that Master Luo jumped out of nowhere in Fengyang City, but he still said with a smile: "I'm not deaf. I'll ask again, can you please take your hand away from me?"

?”

The young man who called himself Mr. Luo yelled, but there was no intention of moving away. Instead, he used his palms to grab Yun Lin's shoulders: "Haha, if I don't move away, what are you going to do? Hit me? Come on!"

Yun Lin smiled calmly, as if he couldn't feel the pain at all. When Mr. Luo was about to increase his strength again, he took action directly and punched Mr. Luo on the chest.

A wild punch carrying the martial arts' true energy knocked Mr. Luo back a few steps before he stabilized his figure.

He pinched his fingers, twisted his arms, walked towards Yunlin with a ferocious smile, and said aggressively: "I have heard that you are also a martial artist, and you defeated Yun Zuodong. I have long wanted to spar with you, but you

That punch just now was to tickle me?!"

Yun Lin's expression did not change, and he still had a smile. He was indeed a martial artist, but if he challenged himself, would he be stupid to practice martial arts?

Yun Lin smiled and said: "You are big, so whatever you say is what you say. If you say tickling, then it means tickling, right?"

Yue Qingyao and Xiaoyu came over, but before they said anything, Yunlin waved his hand and said, "They are here to see me. You just go and take the assessment."

When Mr. Luo saw Yue Qingyao, who was wearing a purple robe, showing grace, gracefulness, and a beautiful face, his eyes widened, his neck turned red, and then he swallowed hard.

When he looked at Yun Lin, he became even more hostile. He stuck out his big tongue and licked the corner of his mouth: "Little one, you'd better pee first and look in the mirror. Are you worthy of a beauty like Yue Qingyao?"
Chapter completed!