Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1926 The Strong Man
Xi Yan and A Li are less than ten years old and are also small, so they are not conspicuous in the crowd.

But it was precisely because of this, and both of them were so cute and cute that they attracted a lot of curious eyes.

After seeing Mo Xian, both Ah Li and Xi Yan's eyes lit up slightly, but they stopped when they were about to move.

The two looked at each other. Although it seemed normal, it was full of gunpowder.

Obviously, they came to participate in this assessment, and there was a sense of competition in the dark.

They obviously didn't want others to think that they were relying on Mo Xian's relationship, so they decided to keep a certain distance from Mo Xian.

Naturally Mo Xian could see their carelessness, so he pretended not to care and left.

The first assessment was carried out very quickly, and there were constant cheers and frustrations.

It is said that Mo Xian is in charge, but in fact he doesn't need to do anything, anyway, every link is strictly controlled by someone.

However, Mo Xian still had a certificate of life and death given by the dean in his arms, so he didn't know if he would have a chance to use it.

A smile appeared on Mo Xian's face when he thought of the certificate of life and death that changed his destiny and was signed by himself and the dean.

At this time, Mo Xian noticed that there was some commotion in one place, which attracted many people.

He frowned slightly, and when he walked over, he found an unusually burly man talking to the instructor in charge of the assessment with a red face.

Seeing Mo Xian approaching, the mentor hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Dean Mo!"

"What's going on?" Mo Xian waved his hand and asked.

After listening to this, Mo Xian was delighted. The big man came to participate in the assessment, but with his burly figure and sparse beard, it was hard to connect him with the young faces around him.

"My friend, how old are you this year?" Mo Xian asked bravely, it is absolutely impossible to be older than your age.

"I'm eighteen!" the brawny man shouted in a rough voice.

"Eighteen, I think it's 38!" Hearing this, there was a burst of laughter all around.

Mo Xian's expression was also extremely weird, while the leader's face was full of helplessness.

"Why, you are allowed to be ten 56, but I am not allowed to be eighteen!" The strong man waited for the crowd with big eyes like copper bells, and said: "I just grow up in a hurry, but in fact I am still a serious boy."

His words naturally caused another burst of laughter.

"Have you measured the bone age?" Mo Xian asked in a low voice. Appearance can be deceiving, but bone age is absolutely impossible, just like the growth rings of trees.

"No, in this case, there should be no need to test, and..." The instructor shook his head and explained the situation to Mo Xian.

Measuring bone age is not easy, it requires special equipment, and it is not cheap to use it once.

For so many years, basically nothing like this has happened.

Mo Xian frowned slightly, and after pondering for a while, said: "Stretch out your hand!"

The strong man was unambiguous, and directly stretched out his hand in front of Mo Xian.

Mo Xian put his palm on the strong man's wrist, concentrated his mind to infiltrate his spiritual consciousness into it, and then the physical condition of the strong man was clearly presented in his mind.

This strong man looked tall and old, but his bones and flesh and blood were very young.

Although Mo Xian couldn't find out the age of the strong man, he can be sure that he must not be over 20 years old.

Immediately, his complexion became weird. If nothing else happened, this strong man really looked a little anxious.

"How is it?" asked the instructor on the side.

"Uh, he seems quite young." Mo Xian said with a strange expression.

"This senior still has vision." The strong man looked at Mo Xian cheerfully, and continued: "You are Mo Xian, right? I came here for you."

"Oh?" Mo Xian was taken aback, he always felt that this strong man seemed to have something to say.

Now that even Mo Xian had spoken, the instructor didn't say anything more, and agreed to the strong man to continue the assessment.

After leaving, Mo Xian was still thinking about the strong man just now.

This person seems to be just a warrior who was born halfway, and the energy in his body is ordinary, not even as good as Ah Li.

Although he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary, he still kept an eye on it.

The first assessment was completed smoothly, and most of the people could only return in dismay, and the status of life and death in Mo Xian's arms was useless.

The subsequent assessment was different from what Mo Xian experienced before, and some steps were simplified.

But this is not that the difficulty has been reduced, but that some steps have been merged together.

Mo Xian always paid attention to the status of Ah Li and Xi Yan. As he expected, the two were quite conspicuous among the many examiners, and there was no problem in passing.

As for the strong man, he seemed to have disappeared after he started making a big joke, and nothing unusual happened.

Walking among the assessment venues, looking at the boys and girls who looked nervous and looking forward, Mo Xian suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

A few years ago, he was participating in the assessment here, and he was in the same mood as these people now.

But now that he has changed suddenly and become the chief examiner of this assessment, he is inevitably a little complacent.

After a day of competition, the assessment has come to the last juncture. Currently, Xi Yan is the first one, and A Li is the second.

Moreover, their performance left others far behind.

This is also normal, after all, those who come to participate in the assessment are basically new fighters, and the strength of the two of them is already far ahead.

Mo Xian could tell that the other participants in the assessment were very frustrated and helpless because of this, after all, losing to two little girls under ten years old was really ugly.

As for the strong man, his performance could only be said to be quite satisfactory, so much so that Mo Xian almost forgot about him.

However, just as Mo Xian was looking around, he finally found time to be quiet.

A mentor suddenly rushed in front of Mo Xian in a panic, and said anxiously: "Dean Mo, it's not good, something went wrong."

"What's the problem?" Mo Xian asked, frowning slightly.

"I'm not sure. The assessment at this stage is conducted in a relatively closed space, but just now, we lost contact with the people inside." The instructor said anxiously.

"Lost contact?" Mo Xian asked back.

"Well, there are also a few mentors inside to deal with some sudden situations, but not long ago, these mentors suddenly disappeared, but outsiders can't get in." The mentor said anxiously, there are now thousands of people in there. In the assessment, if something goes wrong, I'm afraid I can't explain it.

"Have you notified the dean?" Mo Xian quickly got up and walked outside.

"Informed!" said the mentor with twinkling eyes, and continued after hesitating for a long time: "But the dean said that you are in charge, and you need to come forward to solve it, and you will take care of it if something happens, so let us all calm down." point."

"Damn it, old man!" Mo Xian couldn't help cursing, the dean had completely sold him out.

It's nothing more than being an honorary dean in a daze, but now he has to take the blame.

Thinking that he might be besieged and denounced by countless parents, he felt his scalp go numb, and his pace quickened a bit.

(End of this chapter)