The four people soon arrived at Manor Guard Administration.
The steward was an old man in his fifties, wearing a simple green shirt with a kind smile, and led the four of them to the backyard.
"Come this way, everyone, the assessment venue has been prepared."
After bypassing several rows of blue brick houses and passing through a moon gate, the eyes of several people suddenly opened up.
This is a small Martial Training Ground, smaller than the one they usually practice in the morning, but the Blue Stone Slabs paved on the ground is smoother and thicker. There are stone locks, Wooden Training Dummy and other training equipment around it. There is also a row of weapon racks in the corner, with swords, guns, swords and halberds shining coldly.
There is a large open space in the center of Martial Training Ground, which is obviously reserved for assessment.
At this moment, there were seven or eight people standing on the field, scattered in twos and threes here and there. Some were stretching their muscles, some were concentrating with their eyes closed, and some were leaning on the weapon racks with their arms folded, secretly looking at each new person who came in.
Zhao Gang stood next to Mo Yun, his thick palms clenching and unclenching unconsciously, loosening and clenching again, and there was already a layer of sweat on his palms.
Zhou Ping was even more nervous, her lips were pursed and turned white, and her eyes were wandering, as if she was looking for something but couldn't find it.
Li Wei was fine, but his breathing was a little short and his Adam's apple was rolling up and down. He was obviously trying hard to suppress his inner uneasiness.
The four of them stood together, but no one spoke. They were as silent as four stone statues.
Time passes little by little.
Manor Guard who participated in this assessment arrived one after another.
There are burly men, lean and capable young men, veterans with rough faces, and newcomers with nervous expressions.
As the hour approached, more than twenty people gathered on Martial Training Ground.
Mo Yun glanced at everyone one by one, secretly sizing up the opponents for this promotion assessment.
Most of the faces were familiar to him, and he had seen them more or less during morning exercises.
Only a few people saw it.
Mo Yun guesses that these people are either senior Fourth-Class Guard Manor Guard who no longer need to participate in morning exercises, or they are on duty at night all year round and rarely see them during the day.
After looking around, Mo Yun felt confident.
All of the people present now have the cultivation level of Mid Bright Strength.
Mo Yun suddenly felt that his cultivation level had improved too quickly.
With his Late Bright Strength cultivation level to participate in the Third-Class Guard Manor Guard selection, wouldn't it be a scam?
He glanced at the more than twenty Manor Guards on the field and secretly assessed his own strength.
"I'm afraid that among all the Manor Guards present, none of them are enemies of me. I'm afraid this test will be a bit boring..."
But soon, his eyes lit up slightly.
A figure of medium height was walking from the entrance of Martial Training Ground.
This man was about twenty-three or four years old, with a long and thin face, slightly high cheekbones, a pointed chin, and a pair of slender eyes slightly raised, with an indifferent and arrogant look.
Before anyone could get closer, the cold breath was already hitting his face.
Mo Yun squinted his eyes and judged from his breath that this person had most likely broken through to Late Bright Strength.
"A strong enemy..." Mo Yun murmured in a low voice, then slightly curled up the corner of his mouth, "I don't know if you can block my punch."
Just as he was thinking about it, there was another slight sound of footsteps coming from the entrance of Martial Training Ground.
Another strong breath came this way.
Mo Yun looked up and saw a woman in a yellow shirt walking slowly.
This woman looked to be in her early twenties, with a slender figure and a round waist.
She had excellent facial features, picturesque eyebrows, a beautiful nose and cherry lips, and her skin was as fair as fine suet jade, glowing faintly in the morning light.
She walks very lightly and calmly, and has a cold temperament all over her body, like a Snow Lotus flower blooming on a cliff, which makes people dare not approach easily, and her temperament is very cold.
Seeing the woman in yellow shirt approaching, Perception felt the Late Bright Strength aura that belonged to her, and Mo Yun couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
This was the first time he saw the female Manor Guard in Guard Team.
As if she noticed Mo Yun's gaze, the woman in the yellow shirt paused slightly and turned her head to look in his direction.
Eyes facing each other.
The next moment--
The pretty face of the woman in yellow turned red slightly, as if she had been burned by something. She quickly looked away, quickened her steps a little, and walked to the corner without looking back.
Mo Yun:"..."
Could this cold-looking girl be the legendary social terror?
At some point, Zhao Gang quietly came over and said in a low voice, "Mo Yun, that beautiful girl's name is Huang Shan. She is one of the few women among Guard Team."
He paused, and then added, "Don't look at her frailty, but she is not weak in strength. It is said that her cultivation level has broken through to Late Bright Strength a few days ago, and her Sword Technique skills are extremely good. I am afraid she will be your biggest rival in this assessment."
"That's it." Mo Yun nodded thoughtfully.
Then, he turned his eyes and looked at the young man with Black Saber on his waist and his eyes above his head, and asked, "What's that man's name? I can tell from his aura that he also has the Late Bright Strength cultivation level."
Zhao Gang followed his gaze, thought about it seriously, and a look of surprise appeared on his face:
"I have never seen this person, but if he is really Late Bright Strength, he should be Huang Wenjie. It is said that he also broke through not long ago, and he is also your strong enemy."
"The two of them are very strong. They have just come to participate in the Third-Class Guard Manor Guard selection. It is said that they have been away on missions before and only returned to the Mountain Manor some time ago. Otherwise, they would have been Third-Class Guard Manor Guard."
Mo Yun nodded in agreement, with a serious expression. "They are indeed very strong, and they are all powerful enemies. I hope they can survive three rounds in my hands."
Zhao Gang:"..."
Zhao Gang almost couldn't catch his breath. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
But after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with what Mo Yun said.
That day at Blackstone Stronghold, the fierce Blackstone Stronghold who couldn't even stop Zhou Tieshan was knocked away with one punch by Mo Yun.
Third-Class Guard Manor Guard Wang Daniu, born with supernatural power, could only sustain two or three moves in Mo Yun's hands.
Regardless of whether it is Huang Shan or Huang Wenjie, their strength is at most the same as Wang Daniu, or at most slightly better. Such strength is really not enough in front of Mo Yun.
"Mo Yun This guy is a monster..."
Zhao Gang complained silently in his heart, and then seemed to think of something. He was stunned and looked at Mo Yun with some confusion:
"Wait a minute, across such a long distance, you can smell Perception to Huang Wenjie?"
Huang Wenjie is on the other side of Martial Training Ground, at least ten feet away from them.
At such a long distance, and the opponent is not in combat mode, Force Energy will hardly be leaked, and Zhao Gang will not be able to sense it.
Mo Yun scratched his head and asked matter-of-factly, "Can't you Perception?"
Zhao Gang's face darkened. "How could I Perception get it? Such a long distance, let alone the other party is not in combat status, Force Energy has not been leaked, even if it is in combat status, I don't think Perception can get it!"
Mo Yun nodded with deep understanding. "Well, you are right. In fact, I don't know Perception either. I just made a wild guess."
Zhao Gang:"???"
This guy is fooling children!
Zhao Gang's words reminded Mo Yun.
"Why can I easily Perception smell other people's breath?"