"Uncle Fu, what is the size of the sect we are going to? What is its name?" After leaving the village, Su Changqing's face was radiant, full of expectations and anxiety for the new future. "That sect is called Xiaoxian Sect. It was just established in the past two years and is not large in scale." Uncle Fu looked at Su Changqing with a smile and said, "Although it is a small sect, there are many people participating in the test." "Young Master, you have to work hard when the time comes. I spent a lot of effort just to get you into the sect." Uncle Fu, the guardian chosen by Su Nan for Su Changqing, is a great sage. It is worth mentioning that none of the guardians of the Su family's heirs are from the Su family. Unless there is a life or death crisis, these guardians will not take action even if they are beaten badly. "The Su Territory Lord did not hesitate to go to war to kill all the top geniuses in the Southern Territory and establish the Little Immortal Sect. Is it just for this young master?" After Uncle Fu secretly observed Su Changqing for a moment, he sighed in his heart,
"Although his talent is acceptable, there is nothing extraordinary about him. He is over twenty but has not yet practiced." "Can this sect really survive in a sect with so many talented people?" "I'm afraid Xiaoxian Sect's test of the ancient stone carvings can only be passed by." Guardians are also picky, and ordinary geniuses cannot get into the eyes of the great sage. If Sunan hadn't invited him in person, he would never have become a 20-year-old mortal protector. When he came, he originally had high hopes. After all, he was the heir carefully cultivated by a domain lord, so he must be good at it. But looking at it now, I can't help but feel a little disappointed. Su Changqing didn't know what Uncle Fu was thinking, but asked nervously: "Are there any tests? What are they testing?" "It measures comprehensive potential." Upon hearing this, Uncle Fu explained: "Xiaoxian Sect's test stone carvings will be tested uniformly based on the monks' bloodline, physique, bones, understanding, etc." "Only those who pass the exam are eligible to join the Little Immortal Sect and become an outer disciple." With that said, Uncle Fu glanced at Su Changqing with pity. In fact, Su Changqing's qualifications are not bad. Even in some holy places, he is considered to be at the genius level. But Xiaoxianzong is too perverted. The outer sect disciples compete against the inner sect in the top holy land, and the inner sect disciples compete against the core disciples in the holy land. The core disciples of the Xiaoxian Sect, without exception, are all unique geniuses. With Su Changqing's current qualifications, he would only be at the bottom if he joined the Xiaoxian Sect. "I've been studying for a few years, and I don't have any special talents. I don't know if I can pass the test." Su Changqing became even more nervous after hearing this, fearing that he would not be able to pass the first round.
"Don't worry, your father has found a good relationship. Even if you can't pass the test, someone will accept you." Seeing Su Changqing's anxious look, Uncle Fu comforted him twice. Su Changqing nodded. Although he did not speak, his eyes were full of tenacity. … The carriage moved forward slowly, and the sky slowly darkened. Su Changqing and Uncle Fu were about to find a place to stay for the night, but before they left for long, an unexpected incident occurred! "Hahaha, here comes the work, brothers, gather around!" With a loud shout, a dozen burly men holding sabers walked out of the dense forest on both sides of the official road. "Robbers?" Su Changqing's expression changed when he saw this, and he subconsciously held the wooden sword at his waist. Uncle Fu glanced at the robbers lightly, no longer paying attention, but looked at Su Changqing with some scrutiny in his eyes. Robbers are common no matter where they are. Generally speaking, if you offer some money and say some kind words, most of them can survive. But that's what ordinary people do. Uncle Fu wanted to see how the heirs who were cultivated by a domain lord with such great attention would solve the problem. It's just that Su Changqing has no cultivation level. If his mind is also fragile, then he will resign from the position of protector. A mediocre person doesn't deserve to be protected by him! "Made is unlucky. I waited all day and turned out to be a useless person." The leader of the robbers looked at the dilapidated carriage in front of him and the simple clothes of an old man and a young man, and said angrily. "Hey brother, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Killing this horse will be enough for us brothers to drink a few times." A big man said with a flattering smile. "Drink, drink, drink, you will know how to drink every day!" The leading robber was furious when he heard this and slapped the big man on the head. "What I want is money! It's Yuanjing! How can I practice without Yuanjing!" "How can you become bigger and stronger if you don't practice! With this level of cultivation, you can also rob the ordinary people." "If we want to rob those practitioners, we have to become stronger!" Su Changqing on the carriage frowned even more when he heard this. He originally thought that what he encountered was just a simple robber. Although he was frightened at first, he did not panic. After all, he had learned two incomplete sword techniques. But I didn’t expect that among this group of robbers, there were actually practitioners!
Although he doesn't know how strong a first-level cultivator is, he can't defeat him with his half-baked swordsmanship, right? "Fu Bo." "Um?" "You run first in a moment, and I will take the rear!" Uncle Fu glanced at Su Changqing and said, "Master, most robbers only seek money and will not kill anyone." "What we encountered was different from those robbers." Su Changqing clenched his wooden sword and stared at the robber opposite him. "After they showed up, they didn't even think about asking us for money, and they didn't even look at us." "Now I am telling you about my appearance and my cultivation level as if nothing happened." "This shows that they have no intention of letting us leave alive!" Uncle Fu looked at Su Changqing unexpectedly when he heard this. Although he was shocked, he was not flustered, and he was able to analyze rationally, and let the old man, who he had only met once, go first. Although it was just a small matter, it can also show some character and mind. "It's considered a pass. Just because you let me, an old man, go first, I will protect you for a few years." Uncle Fu smiled a little, and his eyes looked at Su Changqing with a little gentleness. "Hey, that kid, put the valuables on your body on the carriage, hurry up!" After scolding his men, the leading robber looked at Su Changqing impatiently and shouted. "Uncle Fu, run when the situation is later." Su Changqing took a deep breath, holding a wooden sword and ready to fight. "Master, have you learned sword?" Seeing Su Changqing's posture, Uncle Fu asked curiously. "I have learned it, but I only have sword moves and no mental skills. I don't know if I can be a match for a first-level cultivator." "There is no other way now, we can only fight." After Su Changqing finished speaking, Fu Bo was a little amused. Swordsmanship without mental skills? How can it be practiced? He thought Su Changqing had something to rely on, but he didn't expect it was just a fancy trick for young people to play with. "I'll create some accidents later." Fu Bo began to think about how to crush these ants to death without leaving any trace.
But at this time, several robbers came over with sabers in their hands and cursed. "Damn it, didn't you hear what my eldest brother said!" "You're still holding a wooden sword? It's so funny, did you just play house with your friends?" Several robbers came close to Su Changqing, and the sabers in their hands were raised high while talking and laughing. Fu Bo narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to attack secretly. But at this time, Su Changqing moved! "Jingtao!" Accompanied by a light shout, the wooden sword in Su Changqing's hand seemed to flash a residual image, and decisively and accurately cut the neck of a robber! Swish! The wooden sword was not sharp, but the rippling sound of water easily cut the robber's throat. The blood bloomed and dyed Su Changqing's cheeks red. Su Changqing, who killed for the first time, had no time to feel the fear of the passing of life, and his whole body and mind were focused on the wooden sword in his hand. At this time, every sword technique of Jingtao Sword Jue appeared clearly in Su Changqing's mind. The wooden sword in his hand shot out like flowing clouds and water, and the surrounding space was rippled like water. The sound of the stream was bursting, and the sound of the waves was surging! The robbers who had just approached Su Changqing had no power to fight back. The endless sword light was like the raging waves on the ocean, easily crushing all their offensives. But in a moment, several people died on the spot! Su Changqing slowly raised his bloodstained cheek and pointed the wooden sword at the leading robber. "Who said that a wooden sword can't kill people?"