Chapter 11 "Yue Wangyan, Senior Brother Yue, I haven't seen you for a long time. How have you been lately!" A beautiful and lovely female disciple stood out from the crowd and took the initiative to greet the man, arousing the envy of the surrounding female disciples. They don't have the guts to talk to men in front of the elders. To say that this Red Sword Sect disciple dares to be so 'free and easy' in front of the elders, there is probably only one person, the direct descendant of the sect leader Luo Ying: Qin Xin! "Are youJunior Sister Qinxin?" Yue Wangyan was stunned when he looked at the beautiful and lovely female disciple in front of him, and was shocked in his heart. Although the Fossil Sword Sect also has female disciples, they are so beautiful and charming. The only thing he saw in his life was: "After five years of not seeing each other, Junior Sister Qinxin is becoming more and more lovely and heart-warming. Junior Sister still remembers Wang Yan's nickname, which really flatters Wang Yan!" Listening to Yue Wangyan's compliment, Qin Xin couldn't help but have a faint look of pride on her lips. She heard from her master that the eldest disciple of the Fossil Sword Sect, Yue Wangyan, was going to come to the Red Sword Sect in person to hand out invitations to the alliance. She dressed up specially and saw that She was naturally very proud that she had achieved the effect she wanted: "Senior Brother Yue is joking. This alliance will be held in Fossil Mountain. I hope you will have more brothers!" Arriving in front of the Zhuhong Hall in a package of light, all the disciples of the sect stopped chatting and bowed their heads: "Meet the sect master!" "No need to be polite!" Luo Ying's indifferent voice slowly sounded, and the red light dispersed. , there were actually two people standing next to Luo Ying, a white-haired old woman and a young man. The old woman had a kind face and held a Buddhist bead, quite like a secular old lady who believed in Buddhism. The young man was wearing the red robe of the Red Sword Sect. His handsome face was filled with a calm and scholarly atmosphere, and his long black hair was tied up casually. It was slightly fluttering in the breeze, giving him a sense of handsomeness and erectness in a daze. Feeling, but under the sword eyebrows, in the narrow and bright Danfeng eyes, there is a look of aloofness flashing from time to time! Dozens of elders from the Red Sword Sect all bowed respectfully to the white-haired old woman: "Luo Xun, Luo Yanyan pay homage to senior sister!" "Now that I know how to pay my respects, I haven't seen you go to Sunset Peak in several years. Look at me." The old woman said dissatisfiedly, and dozens of elders immediately looked embarrassed and did not say anything back. Luo Ying, who was next to her, said loudly: "Follow me into the hall, all fellow disciples. Nephew Wangyan, you come in too. Disciples, wait a moment!" "Yes!" Thousands of disciples bowed together, the elders and Yue Wangyan Under the leadership of Luo Ying, they entered the Zhuhong Hall. The old woman Luo Yu gave Lin Du a word and followed her in. Lin Du stood in front of the Zhuhong Hall, but his heart was full of emotions. The events of the past came to mind one by one As soon as the elders left, the female disciples became active again, and many people looked at Lin Du, who stood out from the crowd. Lin Du was obviously a man, but he was wearing a red robe from the sect, which puzzled many female disciples. Moreover, Lin Du's handsomeness was even more eye-catching than Yue Wangyan. The female disciples looked at him. No wonder! The pretty and lovely Qin Xin was also looking at Lin Du, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if she looked familiar to Lin Du, but she just couldn't remember who this person was? Just as he was about to walk up to talk and ask this handsome young man his name, Lin Du turned his attention to her first. Qinxin was shocked, and the steps she took suddenly stopped. That look in her eyes was so familiar to her, stubborn and aloof! Fortunately, the eyes only stayed on her for a moment, and then turned to the senior sister Qinzhen beside him. Lin Du looked at the gentle and elegant Qinzhen, and couldn't help but feel a warm arc at the corner of his mouth. This heart My kind senior sister, Lin Du is determined not to forget! Qinzhen noticed Lin Du's gaze and turned to look at Lin Du. At this glance, Qinzhen couldn't help but be startled. Her eyesight was much better than that of Qinxin. With just one glance, Qinzhen could tell that this handsome man Yiying, a young man with a faint bookish air, is Qinyou, who has had a "senior sister" relationship with him for several days! "Brother Qinyou." Hearing this voice, Lin Duyi already guessed who the visitor was. It was his only friend in the Red Sword Sect: Qiu Yu'er. Qin Zhen and Qin Xin followed the sound and felt their eyes light up. They couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts: What a lovely and lovely girl! Xiao Yu'er has grown into a young girl in the past few years. She is round and cute, with a pair of big watery eyes with a playful look that makes people look at her with pity. She is already a little beauty. If she were in the secular world, I am afraid that a matchmaker would have stepped on her doorstep. The marriage is set! Xiao Yu'er walked through the crowd, hugged Lin Du's arm, and said playfully: "Brother Qin You, master said that I am also qualified to participate in the alliance!" "Then we will go together." Lin Du replied with a smile. . But her eyes looked at Qinzhen, who nodded lightly to him, smiled without saying a word, and was still so gentle and understanding. "Xiao Yu'er is very talented and willing to endure hardships. She has reached the third level of Xiantian Realm half a year ago.With a first-level cultivation level, this kind of cultivation speed is really rare in the Red Sword Sect. He is considered a one-day talent, so it is not surprising that he can join the alliance. At this time, Luo Ying led the elders and Yue Wangyan out of the Great Vermilion Hall, and said loudly: "This alliance is scheduled to be held in Fossil Mountain in half a month. The Red Sword Sect can bring thirty disciples there, excluding the unscheduled ones. Twenty-five disciples of the Qin generation, and five more disciples can accompany them. These five disciples are selected from the disciples recommended by the elders!" After Luo Ying finished speaking, the elder with a dull expression took a step forward and continued: " If you want to join the alliance, you must have real skills, otherwise you will only lose the face of our sect. Qinxin, the second disciple of the sect master, is responsible for guarding the alliance. Who among the disciples recommended by the elders can pass the five moves under her? Join the alliance! " The elder Lin Du who spoke this knew: Luo Yanyan, it was she who encouraged Luo Ying to drive Lin Du out of the mountain gate, and finally destroyed Lin Du's Dantian with her own hands. After Luo Yanyan finished speaking, Qin Xin, who was exchanging glances with Yue Wangyan, immediately took a step forward and said with a proud face: "Disciple Qin Xin obeys the order!" Yue Wangyan, who was standing behind Qin Xin, moved the Xuan Gong without leaving a trace. , his eyes scanned Qin Xin with a faint yellow light. Just now he was shocked by Qin Xin's appearance. He had not had time to pry into Qin Xin's true cultivation level. Now when he saw it, he was suddenly shocked: he couldn't tell. Could it be that Qin Xin has reached the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm, one level higher than his own cultivation level! On Xingen Mountain, thousands of disciples were sitting on the ground. Luo Ying and all the elders stood in front of the gate of the Zhuhong Hall. Qin Xin drew out his fairy sword and stood in front of the disciples waiting for his opponent to come on. Elder Luo Yanyan held a jade slip and closed his eyes slightly. , the jade slip immediately shimmered, and then Luo Yanyan opened his eyes and said loudly again: "Disciple of the Qin generation, Qin Yuxi, please come forward and fight with Qin Xin." A female disciple stood up from the ground and stood out from the crowd. , stood opposite Qin Xin, drew out the sword, bowed his head and said, "I hope senior sister Qin Xin will show mercy." Lin Du, who was sitting with Xiao Yu'er, knew the female disciple's cultivation level with just a glance: The third level of the Xiantian Realm is not high, but it is not bad, but it is really difficult to survive five moves under Qin Xin, who is at the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm! Qin Xin and the female disciple exchanged polite greetings, and then the two began to exchange blows. The female disciple wanted to strike first, so she made a killing move. The long sword brought out a blast of wind and struck Qin Xin. Qin Xin's body suddenly flashed and she retreated. In three steps, she avoided this seemingly extremely powerful slash with ease and ease. The female disciple was unwilling to do so. She danced her long sword and struck out a few more times, but Qin Xin still avoided it. The female disciple had already used four moves, and was about to pass. When she was about to thrust out the fifth sword, Qin Xin finally made her move. With a squeak, she knocked away the female disciple's thrust with a flick of her long sword, and waited for the female disciple. When she reacted, Qin Xin's sword tip had reached her throat. Qinxin sheathed her sword and stood up proudly, saying: "Junior sister, you lose!"