On the surface, Feng Qinglang was as panic as Nan Yong, and stood up and bowed respectfully to the old man.

The old man waved his hand and smiled: "Sit, sit down! Older effort, let's talk to you, don't be too restrained."

The old man sat down in front of the two, and introduced himself: "The old is called Tong Xiaoxian, and usually manages some miscellaneous services in Mingguang."

A Zhenwu Da Neng managed miscellaneous work? It must be a very great miscellaneous service ... The two still listened respectfully and dare not show any different colors.

The old man named Tong Xiaoxian said again: "Do you come from Snake Cave, right? Can you encounter it?"

This question was as asked by the examiner before, but when the old man said, there was a close taste.

Feng Qinglang took the initiative to explain this time: "The snake cave of Qian Snake Cave is not the same as rumors. Today we encountered a commotion in the snake group ..."

Then, he described to the other party in detail the situation of the snake group several times today. Even the "thrilling" chased by the snake group was clearly explained in a lot of details, just like an eager to express in front of the senior power in front of the senior power.

Your young man.

Nan Yong also helped describe a few words, but he didn't dare to say too much, because I didn't know Feng Qing's intention.

Tong Xiaoxian has been listening with a smile, and she can't see what she thinks, but she is particularly concerned about the details chased by Feng Qinglang by the snake group.

Feng Qinglang did not disappoint him. He told everything he saw the turbulent snake group at the time, and one by one. At that time, the inner heart and despair, followed by the motivation of survival to stir up his endless courage, and just right description

The gloomy light of the cave wall lights, just like his mood at the time, and the nausea of ​​seeing a big snake's vomiting letter, almost let him fall down. Fortunately, a certain fork, he blessed to the soul, changed the corner, and the miracle happened.

, Snakes ignore him, continue to move forward, he actually ...

This time, even Nanyong was shocked. I thought, was it that Qinglang was so embarrassed that he escaped from the snake group.

Tong Xiaoxian listened to it, and seemed to have some other meanings in his expression. He looked at Feng Qinglang with a smile, as if he found something major flaws in Feng Qinglang's story.

He waited for Feng Qinglang to finish speaking, and then said: "After I heard that you and the admission test, there are some conflicts with Li and Lun on the Mid -Mountain platform?"

Feng Qinglang's heart was even more embarrassed. People knew who he was and had done a preliminary investigation before he came to find himself. Recalling the scene of that day, he tried to show the depressed indignation: "Yes, Li and Lun will gently on my face on my face

I patted Sanjiao, and I punch a punch on my stomach, just because when I was talking, I accidentally ate a candy. "

Tong Xiaoxian smiled: "It is really not what he is doing! Do you hate him?"

"Hate!" Feng Qinglang had to show his position at a critical time.

"Do you want him to die?" The expression that seemed to be laughing and not smiling, floating on Tong Xiaoxian's old face.

In the face of such a question of right and wrong, Feng Qinglang felt that he couldn't answer immediately.

He felt that his answer was good. It was an old truth, because Li and Lun were dead, so now I really don't think about it.

Tong Xiaoxian also said: "Li Yulun is dead, in the Thousand Snake Cave you left today."

"What?!" Feng Qinglang and Nan Yong exclaimed at the same time. Of course, the former was pretending and the latter was a real reaction.

In fact, Nan Yong also wished that Li Yulun would die, but he never thought that the silent curse could become a reality. He couldn't help but his voice trembled a little: "How did he die?" Thinking of Li Yulun's arrogance when they first met.

Nan Yong felt that such bad people should live a long time.

Tong Xiaoxian looked a little sad, but his voice was calm: "He died tragically! But it involves some private matters, so I can't tell you more for the time being."

When he looked at the expressions of the two people in front of him, they were very real and not fake at all. According to the data, they happened to be important followers of Young Master Xinghun of the Nan family. It was just clear and dark that it was Nan Yong.

He grew up with Nan Xinghun, secretly Feng Qinglang, who has been training outside until an important moment, and then returned to Nan Xinghun...

Tong Xiaoxian's heart moved. The bonfire in front of him seemed to be alive. Two fireballs bounced up and attacked Feng Qinglang and Nan Yong respectively. The speed was astonishing and the force was fierce. If they were really hit by this fireball, I'm afraid the two of them would immediately

It will turn into two pieces of coke.

Both of them had the same look of panic on their faces, as if they couldn't figure out why this kind old man suddenly turned against him and took action.

Feng Qinglang's brain was running rapidly. It was not difficult to block these two fireballs. They were just ordinary fire attacks... But after blocking them, it seemed to be able to explain some problems. At least it would immediately prove what Tong Xiaoxian had in mind.

Doubtful, and he has no confidence in keeping the other party. Even if he can keep the other party, there will be too many follow-up matters to deal with...

Therefore, he could only fight. Tong Xiaoxian was just trying to scare them, and Mingguang Academy was not a place where people killed people casually.

He was not disappointed. The fireball disappeared just a short distance in front of them, leaving only a cloud of pungent smoke to remind them that it was not an illusion.

The doubts in Tong Xiaoxian's eyes dissipated a lot. He stood up, bent down and coughed twice. His body became even more stooped. He smiled calmly: "Human life is actually very fragile. Just like these two fireballs, maybe they were extremely fragile at the moment."

Brilliant, but it has turned into smoke at this moment, so please cherish life, young people!"

After finishing speaking, he turned into brilliance again, threw himself into the night sky, and quickly disappeared.

Nan Yong couldn't help but said: "Qinglang, did you see it, did you hear it? Absolute power, what a profound truth, he interpreted it so vividly."

Feng Qinglang could only nod his head and said: "Yes, yes!" He added in his mind, yes, yes, if my acting was not good enough, then he should have said this to the two balls of coke now.

In the morning, continue to set off.

This is the third day of the practical test. Situ Weiyang's unhappy feeling continues. The completion of the first task is due to Feng Qinglang, and the completion of the second task is due to Nan Xinghun, because she led everyone through the maze. He

Can only look forward to the third mission.

Hum, copying magic patterns, how could ordinary people like you have ever come into contact with such profound knowledge?

Although Situ Weiyang himself is mediocre in the field of magic patterns, he thinks he is a step above ordinary people. He has a family background and has experienced professional training. Compared with ordinary people who have no training at all and rely solely on talent, that is

Completely two concepts.

Nan Xinghun had a chance to continue to perform, but Situ Weiyang was completely relieved when he saw that Nan Xinghun read fantasy novels when he had time.

In the middle of the Luoyun Mountains, in front of a cliff, a large number of candidates gathered here, whispering to each other and discussing in low voices from time to time, like buzzing bees. Most of them frowned and stared at the cliff, not knowing what they were thinking about.
Chapter completed!