Chapter 145 Disciples Selection (Third!)

The thorns in the province belong to a strong martial art, the second-rate top sect, the sect has a half-step congenital strong, dozens of nine-level military.

At the same time, in the southern province, there are three sects, one is the third-flow sect, the Qinglian Sword, and the other is the second-rate sect.

Of course, there are still some non-influenced sects that are not counted.

These three sects are now recruiting children in the entire southern province.

However, because there are no sects in Jiangcheng, all of them are reasons for the family, so several sects come here to recruit children.

The family does not pass on the exercises to outsiders, which also means that there may be many talented people in Jiangcheng.

In addition, some people have recently been rumored to be destroyed by the mysterious powerhouse, and Jiangcheng’s strength is greatly damaged, which makes the martial art unscrupulous.

"It seems that there is not a strong martial art and family in the entire southern province!"

Wang Xian looked at the above information and showed a smile on his face.

"Tomorrow, accompany Xiao Yu to see!"

Wang Xian thought about it, then closed the information and walked toward the dormitory.

The next morning, Wang Xian got a notice from Xiao Yu, and her master agreed to let her take her brother to see it.

Around 6 pm, Wang Xian came to the door of the school.

When he arrived, he found that Xiao Yu was waiting with a woman.

Wang Xian looked at the woman.

Said to be a woman, some said she is old.

It should not be called a young woman, and it looks like a 30-year-old face, and the figure is very perfect.

This is the best figure Wang Xian has ever seen, wearing some quaint clothes.

The hair is up, the white face is innocent, the smart eyes look very beautiful.

Even if it is Guan Shuqing and Lan Qingyue, it is a lot worse.

"Xiao Yu!"

Wang Xian walked over with a smile and shouted at her.

"Brother!" Xiao Yu smiled and waved, then said to the woman next to her: "Master, this is my brother!"

"Yeah!" The woman beheaded, looking at Wang Xian, and carefully looked at him, and then looked away.

"Brother, this is my master!" Xiao Yu whispered.

"Hello." Wang Xian greeted the woman.

"Well, come with me, time is not early!" The woman nodded and said to them.

"Good master!" Xiao Yu spit out his tongue and gestured toward Wang Xian, followed by a Mercedes-Benz.

"Fan elder." Inside the car, a middle-aged driver said respectfully to the woman.

"Let's go!" the woman said directly.

"Yes!" The driver nodded and immediately started the car.

"Brother, my master told me to remind you that when you get to the place, you should never talk, don't walk, look at it there, there should be a lot of people tonight."

Xiao Yu whispered in the back toward Wang Xian.

"Do not worry!" Wang Xian smiled and patted her head.

The car drove to a place outside the city, and it took about an hour to reach the junction of Jiangcheng and Pengzhou.

Pengzhou is the hometown of Wang Xian, but there is still a distance from his home.

The car parked in a somewhat remote location with a community.

When the car entered the inside, Wang Xian discovered that the plot was not simple.

The environment in the small area is very good, but in this community someone jumped and jumped to the stone platform of three or four meters high.

There are a lot of weapons like guns and sticks around, which look a little different.

"This should be a branch of the Thorns, or the headquarters!"

In the heart of Wang Xian’s heart, the car parked in a parking lot.

Wang Xian looked around and found that there were many luxury cars parked here.

There are Pengzhou license plates and Jiangcheng license plates, which are full of forty or fifty.

"Follow me!" The woman said something a little cold and led them to the front.

It’s always in the final position, it’s like a show, but there’s a crystal in the center.

The crystal is hexagonal and exudes a special luster that looks very extraordinary.

There are poplar trees around, very tall.

At this time, there are already hundreds of people standing there in the field.

There is a middle-aged man in a suit, followed by a teenager.

There are also formal old men, with their grandchildren.

According to their wearing, they can see that they are in good condition.

"You are here for a while, don't run around, wait for the martial art to test it, I will handle some things."

Xiao Yu’s master reminded them and then walked toward a room.

Xiao Yu nodded and looked around curiously.

"So many people? There should be dozens of thorns to join!"

Wang Xian looked around and his face was curious.

"Brother, not all of these people can enter the martial art, they will brush a large part."

Xiao Yu said to him on the side, with a hint of pride on his face: "But my master said that I only have to go through a cut-off, and then I can join the Thorns with 100%!"

"You are amazing!" Wang Xian said with a smile toward Xiao Yu.

"That's not it, your sister, I am amazing!" Xiao Yu said slightly, lovely.

"Hey, I don't know if my child can enter the thorns!"

"I can definitely be Zhao, you have to look at your family and you must have talent!"

"Hope, Mr. Wang, your son has a chance of 80%. I heard that he is optimistic by an expert!"

"Oh, okay, my son is more competitive, the expert said that my boy hopes great!"

"The thorns sent this time to openly recruit disciples, but ten years of hardship, I hope my boy or girl can have a chance!"

There was a voice of conversation around, and Wang Xian heard something in his heart.

The Thorns are not only sending people in the door to find disciples, but some people with their own way will bring their children to join.

Just can't join the qualifications to see them.

"Come here, let me."

Just then there was a voice that was much higher than the conversation around.

The voices of everyone around are very low, and they dare not shout, and the apparently no one is scolding.

The people frowned slightly and looked at the face with dissatisfaction.

"That is, Song family!"

"It is the Song family. I heard that a few disciples of the Song family entered the Thorns, and now they have become the elders of the door. Every time the Song family has a quota directly into the Thorns!"

"Pengzhou Song family, they belong to the giants in Pengzhou, no wonder they dare to shout here!"

"The boy was Song Aowen of the Song family. When he was a child, he was optimistic about the Song family. He taught him to practice. If he was only 18 years old this year, he would reach the fourth level of the military. The talent is amazing, and he can almost directly enter the Thorns!"

"The pride of the sky, this is the pride of the sky!"

A person turned and saw the coming, and his face showed a hint of exclamation.

Xiao Yu is also looking at the curious face, a teenager, imposing, white clothing, holding his head, his face with pride!

"Warrior level four, so great!" Xiao Yu sighed slightly, envious of the face!

"You can also reach the fourth level of the military soon, don't worry."

Wang Xian smiled, and now Xiao Yu’s innate body, wanting to reach the four levels of the military, is simply easy.

"Oh, do you think it would be so simple to reach the fourth level of the military?"

At this moment, a scornful voice came from the ear!

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Three more ends!

(End of this chapter)