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Xuejian looked up at Lin Hao and then said, "the inner disciples are divided into the inner disciples and the pro disciples. The former is martial arts, while the latter needs the strength of low-level martial arts teachers. After the pro disciples pass on, they can choose their own way in the future, that is, graduation."

Lin Hao frowned, "that's not right, isn't there a peak gate?"

Lin Hao can remember that Xuejian is a disciple of Fengmen, and Gaolun is also a disciple of Fengmen. This is the most important thing of xuanyang sect.

Xuejian nodded, "this is exactly what I want to say. Fengmen is the soul of xuanyang sect. Xuanyang walks outside, relying on the names of the major Fengmen disciples. Therefore, after all, Fengmen disciples are the most important."

Lin Hao thought to himself that since he was the soul of the sect, the examination of his disciples would not be a trifle. At least he was as talented as snow sword.

Xuejian stopped a little, and then continued: "the strength of the disciples of Fengmen is uneven, but the lowest level must be the level of martial arts teacher. That is to say, only those disciples who have been passed on by Fengmen can be absorbed into Fengmen. Every time they are absorbed, they need strict assessment, at least the highly qualified disciples of Fengmen."

"So you're reviewing it? But now I'm still a disciple, but I don't think any peak gate will take a fancy to such a talented, weak and helpless young man like me. "

Today, Lin Hao made up his mind to be modest and angry.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Hao's words came out, snow sword and several faces around him suddenly stagnated and could only laugh awkwardly.

The first man in the outer gate, the white clothed God of killing, who was defeated by the three great sects, said that he had mediocre talent. Weak and helpless, how can I get back?

Several people thought that a kind of tears called grief and indignation would burst into their eyes, which was too irritating.

If you don't get angry, everyone will be angry. People are so modest for their great achievements. I was proud of being on the outside list for half a year. It turns out that I can't even compare with them.

People are more popular than people, and goods are more popular than goods.

"What's the matter, senior brothers? Why do you look sad and miserable? Is it my younger martial brother who said something wrong? " Lin Hao was terrified and modest.

Several people clenched their fists, and the tears in their eyes seemed unbearable.

What a person's status is, I'm afraid they are no weaker than themselves, but they are still so modest, gentle and polite.

Alas! In the past, he was a person who was proud of his talent!

They can't help but hide their faces and dare not look directly at Lin Hao. Lin Hao's gentlemanly demeanor has made everyone feel ashamed.

"Elder martial brother Xuejian?" Lin Hao turns to snow sword.

Xue Jian has seen Lin Hao's belly black for a long time. Xue Jian naturally knows it, but she can only say, "they are tired. Don't care. Here is the silver medal for the inner disciples Don't mind, because I really don't know when you were promoted as a martial arts teacher. It was made a few days ago. "

Lin Hao, however, declined modestly. He wanted to carry forward the virtue of modesty. "How dare I bother elder martial brother Xuejian? I've lived half my life, and I'm content to have a silver medal Ah, how did the elder martial brothers leave? Look so hasty, is the stomach really so painful? "

Snow sword white Lin Hao one eye, throw token to Lin Hao, spread a leg to run.

If you stay any longer, you may be angry with Lin Hao.

Lin Hao was still shouting behind the crowd, "Peng Sheng Hui, Hello!"