This year's spring election of the Military Pavilion will last for seven days. It was originally only for the selection of lieutenants and captains, but because this was his first return after being shattered, Mo Pavilion ordered all generals to come to the imperial capital to participate, except for those he was familiar with.

From the old department, as well as the new colleagues who had been promoted in the past few years, it could be seen that he was in a somewhat unhappy mood. The atmosphere at the venue had been dull and tense for several days. He did not take action personally, but just kept quiet on the high platform.

Watching quietly, the occasional glance would make the soldiers below shudder.

Marshal Si Tian was sitting next to him. At first, he was racking his brains to find a topic to talk to him about, but after a few days, he was lying on the table exhausted both physically and mentally, not even bothering to say another word.

In fact, it can be seen that Xiao Qianye's mind is no longer on the military pavilion. Even if the superiors don't want to let him go easily, he is a stubborn melon after all. Forget it about his colleagues who have worked together before, if they continue to act like this

Treating your subordinates with such an indifferent attitude will only offend people's hearts and make it difficult to convince the public.

Thinking of this, Si Tian scratched his head several times with a frown. Just when he was upset, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall man walking over. It was Yang Wei, the new general of the White Tiger Army. Si Tian's eyes flashed.

Shen, remembering the other party's special identity, suddenly became interested for some reason, and simply looked on silently. He saw the other party striding forward, bowing to the two of them, and directly pulled out the weapon from his waist and used the hilt of the knife.

He gently touched his forehead and said proactively: "My subordinate Yang Wei entered Jialuo's Yaowu Hall four years ago. Three years ago, he participated in the autumn election of the Army Pavilion for the first time under the recommendation of Master Sun and Instructor Zhou.

In the same year, he was appointed as the general of the White Tiger Army by Marshal Si Tian."

As he walked over, Xiao Qianye had already noticed the eye-catching scales on the other person's neck. He was a foreigner.

"This subordinate is from the Immortal Python Clan and is also a Demon Hunter from the Snowfield." Yang Wei opened his collar without hesitation, knelt down on one knee in front of him, and said seriously and gratefully, "Young Pavilion Master five years ago.

I saved my companions when they were escorting a group of Lihuo Pearls to Fulong Town. Not only did they encounter an extremely bad snowstorm, but they were also attacked by monsters in the forbidden area. If the Young Pavilion Master hadn't happened to pass by, they would have died long ago.

So, although it has been five years, I have always wanted to say 'thank you' to you personally."

"The Immortal Python Clan..." Xiao Qianye recalled the past in a wandering mind. Five years was actually a short time for him, but everything in the past became very far away. It took him a while to finally remember the people on the snowy field.

At that chance encounter, Yang Wei nodded silently, raised his head, and looked directly at the still casual commander in front of him with a pair of bright and sharp eyes. He paused before continuing, "At that time, my subordinate was on the other side of the snowfield to suppress demons, so I didn't fight with him.

You met, after the Disintegration Disaster ended, I went to Qianji Palace to visit the leader and the two chief commanders, and out of curiosity, I asked them about you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the people around him suddenly became tense. Xiao Qianye is a controversial person, and everyone tacitly remains silent about many things. Why is this guy so ignorant and so easy to take for granted?

In front of hundreds of people, he brought it up openly at the spring election venue?

Yang Wei's eyes were bright and unabashedly sincere, without any complexity or scheming. Xiao Qianye also smiled slightly and asked lightly: "What did they say?"

Yang Wei did not avoid his eyes and replied seriously: "The leader did not answer my question. He only said that if there is an opportunity, he hopes to invite you to the Bai Sect to gather together. The two chief ministers have quite criticized you, but

It seems to be just a personal matter for you, and not much mention about the fragmentation."

The expression on Xiao Qianye's face was a little slow. It took him a long time to calm down his emotions calmly. He just pursed his lips and smiled disapprovingly. Yang Wei stared at him. The leader and the great commander of the year both said a few words in an understatement.

One sentence brought all the problems to an end, but he was full of interest in this military pavilion master he had never met before. The demon hunter walked deep in the forbidden area all year round. Even if he had consciously avoided the patrol route of the military pavilion, it was inevitable that

They would still bump into each other by chance while chasing monsters. Although the relationship between humans and aliens on Feiyuan was at odds, their attitudes towards monsters were surprisingly consistent, so he was also lucky enough to work with White Tiger's warriors.

Frankly speaking, the human body is extremely reluctant to deal with monsters. Even if it is equipped with sophisticated equipment, the casualties of white tigers still remain high every year. However, since Xiao Qianye took over the military pavilion, the unscrupulous monsters have been restrained in just a few years.

Many things, those arrogant and domineering things that have been running rampant for thousands of years, are actually full of fear of a young human being. They will run away when they hear his name, and they will also find out what he is doing during his inspection of Jialuo.

Hide.

The turn of events in the Shattered Battle made him feel unprecedentedly high, and he suddenly came up with a bold idea. It just so happened that Emperor Tianzun began to open schools in the four realms, not only recruiting disciples from ordinary civilians, but also from foreign races.

Opening the door, he was born as a demon hunter and was agile and strong. He quickly gained the appreciation of Master Sun, and got a precious autumn election opportunity under the recommendation of Instructor Zhou. It was the first time in his life that he stepped into the imperial capital.

In Tianyu City, I saw the splendid buildings, bustling streets, and crowded crowds, but... I didn't see the Master of the Military Pavilion.

The autumn election without Xiao Qianye seemed a bit boring to him. In fact, when the day of selection came, the examiner's strength far exceeded his expectations, and he was easily defeated with almost no effort.

, while he was surprised by the opponent's unfathomable strength, he secretly regretted that he was the frog in the well after all. What he never expected was that Marshal Si Tian, ​​the acting pavilion master, held his chin with a smile and waved to him, telling him that he was being raped.

Jun Ge was hired.

He listened to the decision dumbfounded, and saw the marshal blinking at him mysteriously, and asked in a low voice: "Do you know who Bai Hu's examiner is?"

He subconsciously looked around and saw the man holding his chest and coughing. His pale face looked like he was seriously ill. In this autumn election venue full of grown men, he was the only one with three young men.

One of the little girls helped him sit in the wheelchair, the other nervously handed him water, and the other even held an umbrella to protect him from the sun! No matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like the treatment that an examiner at the Military Pavilion should receive.

He looked at the marshal again in confusion. Si Tian covered his mouth and snickered, reminding: "He is Xiao Qianye's brother and the former general of the White Tiger Legion. The White Tiger is not only the one with the most casualties among the ten legions of the military pavilion, but also the general of the White Tiger Legion.

The camp where we are stationed is also very close to the White Sect, so I would rather leave this position empty than make do with it."

His heart skipped a beat, and when he looked at the examiner again, he was surrounded by three little girls, with helpless expressions on their faces. Si Tian came over, patted his shoulder hard, and said with a smile: "You are lucky too.

Well, he has only taken action once in so many years, and it almost made his brother unable to step down, hahaha! But he said it is okay, so do your best and don't let me down."

From then on, he became the first foreign general in the history of the empire. Three years passed, and today he finally met the legendary military pavilion master. Although he had the same twin appearance as his brother, he could feel the connection between the two at a glance.

There is some kind of huge difference.

Yang Wei took a deep breath, put the hilt of the knife against his forehead again, and said seriously: "If you are brave, I will ask the Young Pavilion Master to teach you in a battle."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, but soon the silence was restored. Only Si Tian held up his chin and laughed with interest. Xiao Qianye's eyes narrowed, but there was a sudden interest in his heart.

Strides stood up and walked directly to the center of the trial selection. He squeezed his palms slightly and the Li Kong Sword slipped from the gap. He glanced at the more and more cracks on the sword and carefully filled the gaps with gold thread.

He said: "General Yang, I'd like to invite you."

The next moment, the light of the sword and the sharpness of the shadow of the sword were mixed together. The aliens were by nature keen, and the demon hunters were even more agile. Both the height of their jumps and the speed of their movements were far beyond those of ordinary people. In just a few seconds, the two of them jumped.

The man had gone back and forth for more than a dozen moves. Xiao Qianye was also surprised by such stunning martial arts. Immediately, his movements quietly changed, and the white light he breathed was like lightning and slashed towards Yang Wei. The oncoming sword energy forced him to take a big step back.

Yang Guang caught a glimpse of an even more thrilling golden light flickering in the pure white sword body. Soon, the Li Kong Sword was pressed against the tip of his nose, and the strong sword light almost tore his cheek. Yang Wei held his breath and concentrated, not caring that his face was instantly refreshed.

The blood will not retreat but continue to attack!

Xiao Qianye's body did not move at all, and his wrist continued to rotate at a precise angle. Kunlun's unique skills became even more domineering and dangerous under his hands. After these successive counterattacks, Yang Wei's breath was slightly confused. Looking at his opponent again, Xiao Qianye

Qianye barely moved at the same spot. He could only use the movement of one hand to strike out with powerful sword energy, forcing him to be unable to get close to him. He had heard of such powerful swordsmanship early on, but the real fight still felt...

Incredibly, there are no flaws at all!

Suddenly he remembered the trial that Xiao Yibai had with him as an examiner three years ago. That man had an invisible wind-colored sword in his hand, and he remained unchanged in response to all changes. Until he was panting and sweating profusely, the other person was still wind-colored.

Qingyun smiled lightly.

Yang Wei held the knife hard, but he put it down again just after he raised his hand. He had been practicing martial arts since he was a child. After a short fight, he could clearly detect the obvious difference in strength. It is no wonder that such a young person can

In just a few years, the arrogant monster was subdued. Knowing that he had no chance of winning, the naturally bold demon hunter had no intention of continuing the fight, but the expression on his face was undisguised.

With sincerity, he lowered his head and clasped his fists with an expression of admiration, and said seriously: "Thank you, Young Pavilion Master, for your advice."

Xiao Qianye breathed a sigh of relief, as if the gloom that had been lingering in his heart for a few days suddenly became clear during this competition, and his tone finally became lighter. He stretched out his hand appreciatively and said with a smile: "General Yang, you are so polite."

Yang Wei grinned, and when he was about to step forward, a faint white shadow suddenly flashed beside him. Someone deliberately stopped his steps and chuckled: "It was such a wonderful competition that I couldn't help but want to exercise.

"

The smile on Xiao Qianye's face disappeared at this moment, and he felt that everything around him faded into a blurry and gloomy background. Only the man with the divine splitting technique in front of him was emitting pure white light, making him motionless and slightly sinking.
Chapter completed!