Although he expressed deep doubts about Xing Huan Qianji's character, he deeply agrees with what he said. Unless Gong Hongru and the few other masters keep staring at her, whoever can discover her small movements, even if If she finds out, as long as she retracts her spiritual thoughts in time, who will be able to catch it. In a word, just refuse to admit it.
So, Mu Hanyan boldly operated the Shenwu Lianjue, and continued to explore the hearts of several other young swordsmen.
However, their situation was no different from that of the previous swordsman. Apart from knowing that the sword righteousness in the Enlightenment Sword was extremely powerful and terrifying, Mu Hanyan had no other gains at all.
Not interested in wasting any more energy, Mu Hanyan withdrew his consciousness.
Originally, she wanted to try to explore the Wuxin Sword again, and to study it in advance, but she was afraid that she would be caught if she showed something strange, so she wisely gave up this idea.
Unknowingly, at dusk, after nearly a day of assessment, nearly fifty people were selected by Longyan College. Even Mu Hanyan was a little surprised by such a result.
I thought that the assessment was so strict and difficult that few could pass it. From this point of view, I still underestimated the talent and strength of these young elites in An Yunguo.
But after thinking about it again, Mu Hanyan felt that there was nothing strange about it. Although the general election at Longyan College lasts for three days, most of the real elites are concentrated on the first day. The reason is simple. Compared with ordinary practitioners, the children of aristocratic families have too many resources and skills. Therefore, most of the real elites are still concentrated in the aristocratic families.
In their capacity, of course they have no interest in waiting for three days, and usually participate in the general election early. So don't look at the fact that nearly 50 people passed the assessment before the first day of the general election, but in the next two days, the number of people who passed the assessment may not be comparable to the first day.
"Finally it's my turn." After another group of swordsmen candidates came down, Qiu Ping'an walked towards the selection field in high spirits.
"Young Patriarch, come on, we are waiting for you at Longyan College." Those Qiu family disciples who had already joined Longyan College said respectfully.
"Don't worry, don't you know my strength yet? Let's have a good get together when I join Longyan College." Qiu Pingan said with a relaxed face, and then gave Mu Hanyan a provocative look.
Is this guy really so confident
Mu Hanyan had previously suspected that Qiu Ping'an was bluffing, but seeing now, he felt more and more wrong. This guy is really not bluffing, but absolute self-confidence. Where does his self-confidence come from
Soon, Qiu Ping'an and nine other young swordsmen came to Wuxin Sword, closed their eyes, and began to comprehend the meaning of the sword.
Around the square, almost everyone's eyes were on Qiu Ping'an.
The conflict between Qiu Ping'an and Mu Hanyan had already spread, and the details of the Qiu family had naturally spread to their ears.
Every generation has children entering Longyan College. In just two hundred years, a little-known family has become one of the three major families in Dongzhou County. Even today's Longyan College has dozens of people from the Qiu family. His disciple, such an aristocratic family, must not be underestimated.
Everyone was curious about Qiu Ping'an, and wanted to see if he could continue the miracle of his predecessors.
"Ah..." A young swordsman opened his blood-red eyes, let out a frantic shout, and even drew out his long sword to slash at the people around him.
The instructor beside him had been prepared for a long time, and he was knocked unconscious with a single palm.
"Pfft..." Before the man was carried down, a young swordsman next to him opened his eyes wide, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted to the ground.
A few young swordsmen next to them were trembling all over, with pained expressions on their faces. Judging by their looks, they probably wouldn't be able to last long.
This kind of scene has been seen too much, and everyone is used to it. Their eyes still stay on Qiu Ping'an.
Although Qiu Ping'an was sweating profusely and his hands trembled slightly, the situation was obviously much better than the others. Half the time has passed, and among the other nine swordsmen, eight have been carried out of the arena, and only one is still struggling to hold on, but that person's face is as pale as paper, and his whole body is soaked in sweat. It shows that Qiu Ping'an is extraordinary.
"It's no wonder that every generation of the Qiu family has descendants selected by Longyan College. This Qiu Ping'an has never heard of it before, but he has such strength." Someone in the crowd said with emotion.
"Yeah, looking at him like that, he seems to be almost the same as the previous Mu Chengxuan, Qi Kaiyuan, and Guan Shanhe and others. There should be no problem passing this assessment."
"This Qiu family is well educated. It can be said that there are many talents. If this continues, I am afraid that the eight great families in the capital will have a place for them."
"I don't know who it's bad for that Mu Hanyan to offend. Why did he offend him? When the two of them enter Longyan Academy, it will be a good show."
"Looking at the situation, there is no suspense for Qiu Ping'an to enter Longyan College, but Mu Hanyan may not be selected yet."
"If he can't even get into Longyan College, what future will he have in the future, maybe he will be sent back to Black Rock City, and sooner or later he will be trampled by Qiu Ping'an until he can't lift his head." When it comes to Qiu Ping'an, there are naturally people Thinking of Mu Hanyan, it was inevitable to gloat again.
These words were more or less passed into Mu Hanyan's ears, but she didn't care, her eyes still stayed on Qiu Ping'an.
It's strange that this guy has such good qualifications and such strong strength! Mu Hanyan was a little strange. If Qiu Ping'an could really be compared with Qi Kaiyuan and others, he should have heard of his name, but after searching his mind, he couldn't find any rumors about him.
Of course, in the long history of the Holy See Continent, the most indispensable thing is genius, but not every genius can be famous in the annals of history. There are too many, so it is not surprising that Qiu Ping'an is not famous.
But Mu Hanyan still felt a little strange, and subconsciously, he used the Shenwu Refining Soul Art again, and went to investigate Qiu Ping'an.
Gradually, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Mu Hanyan's mouth.
In fact, Mu Hanyan doesn't mind about slapping in the face sooner or later, only whether the slap is hard or not, and whether the face is swollen enough.
But this time, the slap in the face came too fast like a tornado, tsk tsk, people were caught off guard.
(It’s the end of the month, please ask for a monthly pass, please. Be diligent today. Let me tell you a scary story. Spring is here, and the clothes you wear are reduced, and the flesh on your body can no longer be hidden. For the sake of beauty, Lose weight fast.)