Chapter 8

"Many people!"

"Are you all here to take part in the preliminary martial arts examination?"

Standing in front of qihuowu hall and looking at the crowd, Lin Feng couldn't help being a little silly. Although Zeng Yang said that more than 200 people came to participate in the assessment, it was another feeling to see it with his own eyes, especially everyone here has considerable strength.

Pressure surged, but Lin Feng soon returned to normal and smiled.

As long as he can give full play to his strength normally, he can pass the examination. As for others

What does it have to do with him?

Stepping into the gate, Lin Feng looked around. It was a wide and atmospheric martial arts training ground. The wooden style was fresh and natural and comfortable. It was more than ten times larger than the martial arts school in Linjia village. The first floor alone was more than 20 meters high. Even if it accommodated thousands of people, it would not feel crowded.

"Here is Qi Huowu Hall..."

"As long as I pass the examination, I can practice martial arts here in the future!"

Lin Feng's face wore a faint smile and his longing eyes were not disguised at all. Thinking that he might practice martial arts here in the future, Lin Feng felt a sense of expectation and looked at the surrounding people curiously. His eyes suddenly caught a familiar figure. His thin figure was quite eye-catching in the crowd.

"Brother Ting!" Lin Feng walked over with a smile. It would be very kind to meet a familiar person in a strange place.

"Ah, ah Feng?!" Lin Ting opened his mouth and couldn't help but be stunned.

Staring at the young man in coarse linen, Lin Ting shook his head as if he was afraid of reading wrong: "it's really you, boy?"

"If it's fake, it's guaranteed." Lin Feng walked over with a smile, stretched out his right fist and touched Lin ting.

"Shit, how did you get here!"

"That's it."

……

They soon chatted, as if they hadn't found it. In the corner of the crowd, a pair of eyes with strong resentment were shining and cold, like a hungry wolf.

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The third floor of qihuowu hall.

"Dad, Dad!"

The gate was pushed open and a gloomy figure rushed in.

Looking at the visitor, Lin Jianglong had a slight cluster of eyebrows and a trace of anger in his voice, "how many times have I told you that I can't change this irritable character!"

"No, Dad, I saw Lin Feng!" Lin Nanhu said anxiously.

"Impossible!" without thinking, Lin Jianglong made up his mind, paused a little, his eyes flashed a little hesitation, and said in a deep voice: "even if he came to qihuo town through the transmission array, he can't enter the gate guarded by tianwu army without an identity token."

"It's true, Dad!" Lin Nanhu nodded heavily.

Lin Jianglong frowned, remained silent for a moment, and slowly said, "go, take me to have a look."

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"Dong! Dong!" there was a knock at the door.

"Come in," Lin Jianglong said, smelling the tea.

When the door opened, a young man with disgusting mouse spots on his face was in sight. He arched his hands and said, "I don't know what's the matter with Qiu ban?"

After sipping his tea, Lin jianglongtou didn't lift his head and said, "have you finished your job?"

Qiu Ban said, "don't worry. It's already arranged."

Lin Jianglong nodded and said, "well, if this matter is successful, you will benefit."

"Thank you for being in charge." Qiu ban was delighted when he heard the speech. The mouse spots on his smiling face looked even uglier.

"One more thing." he put down his tea cup and paused. Lin Jianglong's eyes twinkled. "If I say to reduce the energy stone induction, is it feasible?"

"This..." Qiu ban hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "at most, you can only do something on the strength tester, because the fluctuation of strength is the largest in the three tests, but even so, the reduction can't exceed 2%, otherwise it's easy to be found."

Indeed, it is easy to raise scores in the examination, and it is too late for those martial apprentices to be happy; However, it's OK to lower the score, one or two, but there are ten martial apprentices in each batch of tests. If it's much lower, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of doubts.

Then there will be trouble.

"2%, that is to say, the fist strength needs to reach at least 612 to reach the standard." Lin Jianglong's eyebrows were deep, and Lin Feng's number on the strength tester - 603 suddenly appeared in his mind. He drew a sneer at the corners of his mouth, waved and said, "go, remember, his name is Lin Feng."

"Yes, be in charge." Qiu Ban's eyes flashed and he retreated.

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In the lobby.

"How's it going, Feng?"

Looking at Lin Ting, Lin Fengyang raised the jade card in his hand, which was written with a clear number: "here, No. 235."

"The 24th group?" Lin Ting nodded thoughtfully and said, "it should be the last group. As far as I know, this is almost the number who participated in the preliminary martial arts examination this year, but many martial arts apprentices like you decided to participate in it at the last moment to see the world."

Lin Feng smiled and didn't explain.

Lin Ting knows his strength very well. He only tested in the martial arts school half a month ago. It's human to think so.

"Brother Ting would be shocked if he knew my strength now."

"The assessment is about to begin. I'm afraid it will increase brother Ting's psychological burden. After all, this time is his last chance."

"At that time, the assessment results will come out and everything will be known naturally."

In Lin Feng's heart, he naturally hopes that this big brother who treats him like a brother can successfully pass the examination of martial preparation.

After all, martial arts and ordinary people exist at two levels. If they can't pass today, Lin Ting will live a mediocre life.

"Coming." Lin Ting drank softly.

The noisy lobby suddenly became quiet, as if the time had stopped. Under the gaze of more than 200 eyes such as Lin Feng, a fire red and gold-plated door in the depth of the lobby was slowly pushed open, and the heavy voice went straight to the bottom of my heart, bringing a feeling of oppression.

The three figures slowly stepped out, and their momentum was surging and amazing. Their majestic expression immediately solidified the atmosphere in the field.

Lin Feng said "eh" and looked surprised, because he saw a familiar figure among the three——

Clan leader, Lin Jianglong.

"Nothing to be surprised." Lin Ting said in a low voice: "the patriarch is one of the managers of Qi Huowu hall. He has a lot of power. When we came, Lin Nanhu was full of confidence. It seems that he is determined to win the only place in Xiaoyang Wu gate. It must be that the patriarch has opened up all the roads for him."

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, but he didn't envy him.

Everyone has his own life. He doesn't think Lin Nanhu is so good.

"Only by ourselves can we become a real strong man."

"Lin Nanhu, maybe I'm not as strong as you now, but one day, I will be stronger than you!"

Lin Nanhu has a great resentment against Lin Feng. In Lin Feng's heart, isn't it?

There was no need to make any excuses. He really lost that day.

Skills are inferior to people!

If he is strong enough, does Lin Nanhu dare to provoke him?

Brother Lin Yun, how can he be humiliated!

"Three years, three whole years! Even if I still can't catch up with Lin Nanhu, I should be close."

"Once I become a warrior and everyone stands on the same starting line, I don't believe I can't compare with you. Even if my talent is not as good as you, I will work harder than you, one hundred times, one thousand times!"

"The humiliation suffered by my brother will be returned ten times in the future!"

In Lin Feng's heart, his family is his sacred and inviolable territory.

No one can move!

The poor life has tempered Lin Feng's mind very strong, and in his bones, he has indomitable toughness and perseverance.

Unwilling to admit defeat and disobey fate.

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Three people took the seat. In the middle was a bald old man. Looking at the other two people's respect for him, it was obvious that they were in the highest position among the three.

"Yan Feng is a big man in qihuo town." Lin Ting's eyes showed envy: "you see, the patriarch is so respectful to him. If I want to be like him one day, it will be worth my life."

"Is it very powerful?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"Of course." Lin Ting said in a low voice, "he is not only the deacon of qihuowu hall, but also the three giants of qihuozhen together with Captain Li and President Meng. He is powerful."

"Oh..." Lin fengruoran nodded and looked at the old man who didn't look amazing. His eyes were a little more awe.

The three giants of qihuo Town, in other words, the three most powerful people in qihuo Town, are as far away as the stars in the sky.

"Captain Li and President Meng..."

Lin Fenggang wanted to ask questions, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Yan Feng's three people standing up from their seats. Suddenly, he looked back and saw two rows of martial artists with all kinds of clothes coming through the gate. His face was cold, his steps were neat, and his breath was pressing. All the martial apprentices were scattered around to give way to a spacious Avenue.

"What a style." Lin Feng murmured in his heart.

The pomp was huge. The breath of the left and right rows of martial artists alone could not breathe, and the two men who came with steady steps in the middle became the focus of attention. One of the tall and thin men was dressed in standard clothes and looked solemn; The other is a little fat with a kind smile.

"Tianwu army?" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

On the left side as like as two peas in the town, the dress is obviously identical to the military commander of the town.

The thin and tall man, led by, has no difference in clothing style, but the color is a little deeper. The difference is that in his shoulder ornaments, three copper stars inlaid with Phnom Penh are very eye-catching.

"He should be captain Li in brother Ting's mouth." Lin Feng said secretly.

From Zeng Yang's mouth, he learned that the rank of sergeant tianwu is divided into captain, lieutenant and second lieutenant, corresponding to the senior, intermediate and junior ranks of samurai.

Three Bronze Stars correspond to captains at the senior warrior level!

I feel awe in my heart. Indeed, in Lin Feng's heart, the junior warrior is already very strong, and the senior warrior is an unreachable existence

…

"Ha, Li Yun, Meng Fei, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Yan Feng came forward to meet you..

"Brother Yan."

"Long time no see."

The three shook hands, exchanged cordial greetings and laughed from time to time, but they didn't have any intention of taking a seat. Yan Feng's eyes looked at the distance from time to time, as if expecting something. They looked a little impatient and nervous.

Suddenly——

Yan Feng's eyes flashed, and Yan Feng suddenly smiled. Looking along his eyes, he saw two figures in the distance, one high and one low, one red and one purple, in sharp contrast. Each step seemed to break through the space, and the towering momentum was suffocating.

It was a big man two meters high, with strong physique and a fire red robe. The whole person was like a sharp war knife, which made people tremble.

But the most striking thing is not him, but the girl wearing a purple dress beside him. Her elegant pace is like the beginning of a clear lotus bloom. Her snow-white skin seems to be broken by blowing bullets. Without powder, it is like the morning glow reflecting snow. Her beautiful and picturesque face is dotted with bright eyes and stars, and a crescent moon like mark on her forehead adds a bit of mystery.

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