Chapter 133： Admission (1/2)

Xiao Qi smiled slightly.

Originally, it was only necessary for Su Ru to send it in, but she was not assured that she had to tell her in person, so that Chu would not be brave and risky. There are really three advantages and two shortcomings.

When they left, Chu Li returned to the kiosk, slowly opened the black box, and the evil spirits surged like a tide, as if turning into a fierce tiger, it was frightening, and she couldn't help turning around and running away.

Chu Li reached out his hand, slowly approached the tiger's bone, and stopped a foot away. Sensen chilled through the body. The meridians and muscles seemed to be pierced by countless cold needles, which caused pain.

He pulled his hand back and stared at the tiger bone, feeling the evil spirit on the tiger bone.

Just a bone has such power and evil spirit, how a living spirit tiger should be so powerful, he can vaguely understand.

The white tiger refining the sun needs such a mighty power. The more powerful the white tiger in the imagination, the stronger and more pure the power transmitted from the void, the stronger the white tiger refining the sun.

Xue Ling told Chu Li to help Jiang Huai's family settle down, first let Shu Yuting live in the guest house, and then bring Jiang Huai to go through the formalities in the house.

As soon as she fluttered in a white shirt, her temperament was ice-like and snowy, and she carried Jiang Huai to the Yanwu Hall.

On the martial arts ground in front of the Yanwu Palace, the guards gathered together in pairs and learned martial arts, or practiced alone, practiced knives and swords, practiced palms, and performed a variety of activities.

Xue Lingzhang stepped ashore, and the lively training ground slowly quieted down. People gave way to let Xue Ling pass through the middle without having to detour.

Xue Lingyu's face was sober, her head was gently, she was greeting everyone.

Jiang Huai followed her and was stared at by hundreds of people. So many unfriendly eyes made him uncomfortable.

Waiting through the crowd, Jiang Huai Ansong sighed and whispered: ”Girl Xueling, what's wrong with them?”

Xue Ling said lightly: ”My son is known as the No. 1 young master.”

”Brother Chu is so prestigious?” Jiang Huai was surprised.

Xue Ling snorted arrogantly: ”The first master of the boy is played, and they are all convinced.”

”Sure enough,” Jiang Huai sighed.

He can see that there are many innate masters among these people, and the strength of the government palace is really amazing.

Xue Ling walked along, took him to the Yanwu Palace, explained the reasons, and helped Jiang Huai to get a waist card.

”This is only the lowest guard's waistband. To turn into a guard, you need to break through the Jiupin Building.” Xue Ling said: ”Let's go, follow me.”

”Jiupinlou?” Jiang Huai asked.

Xue Ling said: ”The guards in the house only talk about martial arts, not other things. They have crossed several floors of Jiupinlou, which is a few guards. It depends on their own skills. A few times worse! ”

”OK.” Jiang Huai nodded slowly.

When he first entered the government, he wanted to take a firm footing, and of course he had to show his skills. He saw so many congenital masters in the training ground and was under pressure.

The two arrived in front of the Jiupin Bronze Building. The towering bronze building exuded cold and light in the sun.

”This is Jiu Pin Lou.” Xue Ling looked up and looked up, and every time she came to look up, she could not help but feel a sense of inferiority: ”Janggongzi can go in with his waist card.”

”Xue Xueling wait a moment.” Jiang Huai strode into the Jiupinlou stride.

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Xue Ling stood quietly in front of the Jiupin Building, and the bright sunshine shone warmly on her body, but she was surrounded by the inexhaustible coldness.

Her temperament is cold, coupled with the cultivation of Tai Yin Jue, she always feels cold.

With the deepening of Taiyin Jue, the coldness on her body became more and more abundant, and when she approached, there was a feeling of immersing herself in the cold spring.

Her personality is also affected by Taiyin Jue, becoming more and more cold and indifferent. She is completely indifferent to everything. Her mind is completely pinned in the small courtyard. Only in the small courtyard can she stretch her mood and show her anger and sorrow. When she is outside, her heart is as if Wrapped in ice, it's hard to shake.

An hour passed quickly, and she suddenly looked up and saw Jiang Huai slowly walk out of the bronze gate, her face pale, and her steps difficult.

Xue Ling took a bottle of Dan Wan from her arms, poured out one and passed it: ”Are you not injured?”

”Tired.” Jiang Huai smiled bitterly.

Xue Ling said: ”This is Pei Yuandan, to restore internal strength.”