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I heard it was a trial trip before, but Chen Weiming thought it was only about a dozen people. After all, the trial was like this when Yanyun Pavilion trained killers in the past, and there were often more than ten people. The tasks were usually to defeat a stronger person or kill a stronger monster.

But it was different now. There should be about a hundred trial disciples, each of whom brought ten guards, which was about a thousand people. Lushan Academy also sent many disciples with good cultivation to follow, making the team even bigger.

This way, it doesn't look like a trial, it's like an outing. Chen Weiming sighed slightly in his heart. After listening to some discussions around him, he knew that they were all helpless.

Lushan Academy is extraordinary. The dean's cultivation may not be as good as that of Lumenshan people, but in the world of cultivation, he is a person with high moral character and reputation that is not inferior to Lumenshan people.

What he taught was not only the method of practice, but also a sense of practice. He advocated that academy disciples should have the habit of unity of knowledge and action. They should not only study at Lushan Academy, but also be able to practice in combination with the world.

There were many disciples from major sects and aristocratic families who had protected them too well, lacked experience, and lacked the courage to fight. When there were no servants or guards to help, they often became powerless due to various emergencies.

Therefore, the disciples who studied at Lushan Academy all had to go out for trials, starting from a low level. It was just because there was a precedent for assassination in Yanyun Pavilion that made this matter complicated.

The dean insisted, otherwise the families of all sects would not have to send their disciples over, but the rest of the academy were also worried that something might happen, so after weighing it, they came up with this method. Not only did the academy send people to protect it, but the forces where the disciples of each trial could also send ten guards to accompany them, so the situation in front of them was in front of them.

Chen Weiming originally came here only because of the suggestion of Lumen Shanren. After hearing some discussions, he suddenly realized that the dean was indeed a worthy person. In the killer world, if a person only knows how to practice Taoist patterns, he will definitely not live long.

Although the dean of Lushan Academy is a little tactful, his actual meaning is similar. In this world, it is not that you don’t want to cause trouble, so you won’t look for you. If you don’t know how to kill someone, you will die sooner or later.

"Listen, Han Yiwen, I will definitely have better results than you in this trial!"

"Why? It's ridiculous to think that practicing Taoist patterns can be powerful with more cultivation. Ji Hanyan, in terms of inheritance, no one in the world can compare to your imperial royal family. But if you have the ability, your imperial royal family really can't watch it now!"

"You stinky girl, let me tear your mouth!"

"Let's try it and see who tear whom!"

“…”

A burst of noise came, and Miss Liu, a girl of similar age who knew she was from an extraordinary background, started arguing. After a few quarrels, she actually wanted to take action.

Although Chen Weiming's personality doesn't like to care about this kind of thing, he still divided his spiritual sense and kept reminding him in his mind: You are the guard, you are the guard, you are the guard...

Since he was a guard, he could not watch it. He immediately rushed up with other guards and separated the two little masters from the other guards. He knew at a glance that the other guards were probably a temporary move. They seemed to be full of righteous indignation, but none of them had the intention to take action.

After a few arguments, the old scholar came over. The other party also had a middle-aged man with an extraordinary sword energy and an extraordinary cultivation. There was no doubt that he was also the other party's guard leader.

When the two met, they did not quarrel because of the protection of the master as they expected. Instead, they smiled slightly, nodded silently, and let the guards retreat with their respective masters.

After retreating aside, Miss Six looked at the old scholar and shouted angrily: "Lao He, Lao He, why don't you help me beat him!"

"I can't beat it!" The old scholar curled his lips and shrugged: "That guy's sword is so powerful. What if I accidentally chopped my hand? I'm going to lose my hand. Who can help Miss Six to copy the precepts in the future?"

Miss Six frowned and stopped talking. Judging from her personality, she knew that she was not a worry-free person and had been punished a lot.

But just forget it, of course it was not her personality. She shouted again: "Old He, then you have to think of a solution for me. I must treat that stinky girl Han Yiwen!"

"That won't work!" The old scholar smiled: "Seventh Master said that unless the other party makes an exception first, I can't help. Losing is a small matter, breaking the rules and embarrassing the Ji royal family, that's not good! Maybe I will be driven out by Seventh Master, and you don't want the old slave to be homeless!"

Miss Six pouted and gave the old scholar a angrily glance: "You know you scared me!"

The old scholar touched her head and said with some doting, "I don't dare. Miss Six knows... don't make things difficult for Lao Nu. Go ahead first, it seems that I'm going to set off, Lao Nu will follow you behind."

Miss Six was extremely unhappy and was about to walk away with a pout. Suddenly, she thought of something. She turned around and looked at Chen Weiming's nine guards with brows raised and said with a solemn expression: "Five days later, I will compete with the stupid girl just now to see who will kill a snow wolf first. You can find a way for me. If I win, I will be rewarded with a lot! If I can't think of a way, I will have a good look."

He looked at the old scholar and snorted: "Old He, you will explain the rest of the matter. I didn't let you find a way, so it's not an exception."

Then, without waiting for the old scholar to respond, he hurriedly ran towards the meeting place ahead.

Looking at the playful back, the guards looked at me, and I looked at you and looked at each other. With their ability, it was too easy to behead the Snow Wolf, but Miss Liu couldn't do it.

The strengths of this group of Lushan Academy disciples who were trialing were not much different. They were all in the foundation-building stage, and most of them were below the sixth level. And the snow wolf is a monster with a combat power comparable to that of the nineth level of the foundation-building stage. Not to mention killing, it is a question whether Miss Six can win with its strength.

The biggest problem is that they have only read this kind of monster in some books and have never faced it. How can they find a way to kill Xuelang with Miss Six's strength?

After a while of quiet, everyone could only look at Lao He, hoping that he could give him an idea.

"Why do you look at me? I definitely won't think of a solution!" Old He waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go! Let's talk to you about the rules first. The place we are going to is the cold and deserted tundra in the north. Although we are guards, no one is allowed to run ahead before entering a truly dangerous place, at least three thousand meters away from behind."

"This...Senior, I can talk about the rules later!" A man asked: "Can you provide some information? We can also help Miss Liu think of a solution."

"Of course!" Lao He nodded and smiled slightly: "The first thing I want to tell you is..."
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