Jiang Yan stood up and bowed to Chen Qingfeng, "Today's work is over, I'll bother the sect leader."

Chen Qingfeng replied, "You are polite, Lord Jiang. I hope you can help me in everything in the Sword Sect."

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "What's the problem when you look back? Even if someone tells me."

Chen Qingfeng was stunned and then gave Jiang Yan a deep gift. After Jiang Yan silently returned the gift, he personally sent Jiang Yan down the mountain.

There have been several conversations like this in the past. This "Youlin" of Shu Kingdom is nothing more than fighting. It's easy to talk about, but it's actually hard to say.

After this completely different reply, Chen Qingfeng looked at Jiang Yan's carriage away, thinking complicated.

Bai Qingyue and the other two watched Jiang Yan being sent to the carriage by Chen Qingfeng, and Elder Mo ridiculed him: "How many times have our sect leader still puts a cold butt on his face."

Bai Qingyue said lightly: "The court is the foundation, Your Majesty's attitude remains unchanged. What will happen to the royal court of Shu Kingdom? Chen Qingfeng is really confused and can't even understand this."

The two people around him said yes, and then the three of them slowly disappeared.

The people under the water curtain had dispersed, and Wenwei and Han Chaoen walked out side by side.

Wen Wei stared at the sloppy figure in front of him, thinking silently. Han Chaoen remembered the actions of the two men when they asked Jianshan before, and asked softly, "I know?"

As soon as he said that, he felt abrupt. Just as he regretted it, Wen Wei shook his head, "I've never seen it before."

The sloppy man walked in front of him without realizing the gaze behind him, feeling happy.

The Xiling Sword Sect has very efficient service and has announced the admission list. A total of 30 people were admitted this time, and the top five were Yunluo, Lu Qi, Cui Zhi/Pei Zhen (tied to third place), and Fu Tianqi. These five people will be able to directly practice the "Sword Sutra of the Heavenly Sword". The top ten people, including these five, will also get the opportunity to go to the second floor of the Jiange.

Xiling Sword Sect also said that in order to prevent parents from dealing with it improperly and leaving behind future troubles, all admitted students will be sent by the Sword Sect to a place with abundant spiritual energy to take good care of them. Parents can rest first and then return to the Sword Sect to visit in the afternoon.

So, the sloppy man was relaxed and walked forward. By chance, he met an acquaintance.

The man who was previously nicknamed the king of kings by Pei Zhen was celebrating excitedly. His son was barely selected with the 30th grade. The face of the sloppy man suddenly appeared in front of him, which made him as embarrassed as eating a fly.

"Brother, how about it? Have you chosen it?" The sloppy man's tone made the other party feel extremely sarcastic.

He suppressed his displeasure and squeezed out a smile and said, "ToEFL, TOEFL, I've chosen it."

The sloppy man was even happier, "Okay, my apprentice has also been chosen."

Before the other party could answer, the sloppy man asked as if he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, brother, what's your name?"

Wen Wei and Han Chaoen stood behind the two. They had heard the man's harsh words before, so they looked at the slightly fat middle-aged man with interest.

The slightly fat middle-aged man is even more embarrassed, "This...this..."

Suddenly, a shout came from the side, "Soybeans are yellow, hurry up, no matter how late the food is, it will be cold."

The slightly fat middle-aged man showed a slight smile on his face, and the only one bowed his hand and turned around and followed him.

The sloppy man touched his forehead and looked depressed. Wen Wei and Han Chaoen looked at each other and laughed.

Wen Jianshan was covered by clouds all over the sky again. Everything that had been thrilling on this mountain before will spread from the gate of the Jianshe Sect to the vast world.

I don’t know what kind of image Yun Luo would be in the mouth after mouth and letter after letter, ruthless man, man, genius, or a very lucky muddy leg.

Yunluo didn't care, in fact he couldn't care either. He had been unconscious on a bed for a whole day and two nights.

The Sword Sect’s disciple-taking ceremony, which was originally planned to be held this morning, seems to be showing signs of delay.

So at this moment, on the wide platform on the top of the Sword Master’s peak, an impatient atmosphere gradually spread out among the crowd.

Most of the people who came to participate in the ceremony today were low-level disciples and teachers of the Sword Sect. The disciples above the three realms had either already traveled down the mountain or were dedicated to meditation on the mountain. The Sword Sect would not interfere with their practice too much.

In the row of seats at the top, Chen Qingfeng sat in the middle, his eyelids drooping, and he didn't say anything.

A handsome and elegant young man stood with his hands in the center of the first row of the crowd, with a proud look on his face, ignoring the fiery and unconcealed admiration and resentment in the eyes that came from the surroundings.

He has the capital of pride. As the nephew of Deputy Master Bai, he is twenty years old and has a peak cultivation level in the Qi-gathering Realm. Among all the disciples of the Sword Sect who cannot go down the mountain, he is already the strongest. In addition, he has a good face, which is more handsome than the Yu Heng that Yun Luo has seen before. I don’t know how many young women have secretly harmed.

At this moment, he could no longer tolerate a mortal flower in his heart.

Last night, my uncle called me over and asked me to do all reasonable ways to get the Cui family or the Lu family girl. At that time, as a distant branch of the Liu family in Xishan, I will usher in a real take-off.

At first, I was still mocking myself for being a good man, but finally I couldn't escape the fate of being a soft-hearted person. However, due to the other party's family background, I had to give up the world of flower. But after seeing the face of the two Jurchen from afar last night, there was no other world of flower.

There are three thousand weak waters, I only take one scoop. Oh no, two scoops, it’s not right, it’s OK, it’s OK.

Deputy Sect Master Bai handed a look without a trace. The young man named Liu Fuqiu took a step forward, and the scene was quiet for a moment. Many eyes gathered on him in an instant. Liu Fuqiu liked this feeling very much.

He bowed his hands and acted solemnly and said loudly: "Sect Master, elders, the entrance ceremony is a grand event for the entire sect. If the sect wants to be strong, it needs the source of water to be constantly. This time, the selection of materials depends on the strength of the sect master and the elders, and it is full of talents. After hearing this, the disciples were even more happy and were more attentive and urgent to celebrate the sect. But when the time has passed, the ceremony has not yet begun?"

Chen Qingfeng raised his eyelids slightly, then lowered again, and an elder said, "There are still selected disciples who have not yet woken up."

Liu Fuqiu's voice came back, "The Sect Master and the elders are full of gold. Fuqiu is willing to volunteer Ying to visit this junior brother on behalf of all the brothers. If there is any situation, you can also help take care of Yi Er."

Chen Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Liu Fuqiu, as if he wanted to see through what he was thinking. Liu Fuqiu felt nervous and he couldn't help but take a small step back. Bai Qingyue also looked at Chen Qingfeng nervously, but he lowered his eyelids again and said softly, "There are no troubles when you go together."

"No!" Liu Fuqiu showed joy on his face, and used a look at the two young men standing behind him. The three of them walked out and said goodbye.

Bai Qingyue sighed in his heart. Even though Chen Qingfeng was incompetent, the rules of the Sword Sect remained there. As long as he was still sitting in this position for one day, he would still make the decision.

Chen Qingfeng, who was lowering his head, moved his lips slightly, and he gave him an order to anyone, but no one saw it.

Liu Fuqiu and the other three walked towards Yunluo's sleepy place under the leadership of a sect manager.

There are also ordinary people in the practice sect. These people are either families who cannot practice in the family of some practitioners, or they are recruited from outside. They are usually responsible for trivial affairs of the sect, and are managed by old monks who have no hope of the great way. Formal practitioners only need to concentrate on their practice.

The chief manager knew the background of Liu Fuqiu and the other three, and he curled the situation there with all his heart.

After the test that day, the man named Huo Beizhen, who was in charge of the sect leader, personally escorted Yun Luo and other top five people to this small spiritual vein.

Under the dual nourishment of elixirs and spiritual veins, the other four people recovered one after another, and the poor boy who had climbed to the top was still in a coma again.

Liu Fuqiu said one person behind him: "These teenagers are lucky."

Liu Fuqiu nodded and sighed: "Yes, Dong Shen, do you know? Even I can only practice in the spiritual vein for half a month a year."

The person following Liu Fuqiu was Dong Shen, and the "acquaintance" next to Yun Luo was Yu Heng.

The big manager is naturally a praising again. You three young masters don’t need it. This boy can’t catch up with you even if he stays in the spiritual vein every day. Liu Fuqiu and the other two are satisfied.

Soon, he came to the vicinity of the spiritual vein and saw several small houses connected in a row from afar. Liu Fuqiu whispered: "Brothers, be smart in a while, don't delay my marriage!" Dong Shen and Yu Heng nodded repeatedly.

When they walked to the hut, there were only two small officials sitting beside them bored, so as not to ask these five to find any instructions.

At the door of the cottage, four young men, two men and two women, were Pei Zhen, Fu Tianqi, Cui Zhi, and Lu Qi.

I got the news early this morning and was about to attend the ceremony, so I got up early, but Yun Luo had not woken up for a long time. Pei Zhen insisted on waiting for Yun Luo to go with him. Fu Tianqi also agreed. Cui Zhi wanted to go there first, but was persuaded by Lu Qi. At this moment, she was standing aside with a little bored.

The two waiting officials saw Liu Fuqiu and quickly got up. It was rare to have a chance to get to know Mr. Liu on weekdays, so they nodded and greeted him. Who would have thought that Liu Fuqiu didn't even look at them and walked straight to the four people in front of the house.

The great manager who was instructed early on was smiling at the four of them, especially to the second girl, "Several, this is Mr. Liu Fuqiu, our Sword Sect. Mr. Liu is the nephew of our Deputy Sect Master Bai. He is extremely talented and has a peak in the second realm at a young age..."

With the boast of the big manager, Liu Fuqiu took a mysterious and casual attitude. He used this trick to capture the hearts of many ignorant girls, but today he miscalculated.

The big manager was just starting to ramble, but he was interrupted by Pei Zhen and said, "Senior Brother Liu?"

Liu Fuqiu was angry and had trouble having an attack, so he showed a charming smile and said, "After entrusted by the sect leader and elders, I will visit this unconscious junior brother on behalf of my fellow disciples."

Pei Zhen said: "Yunluo is very good and will wake up later. We will rush to the ceremony immediately, so Senior Brother Liu will not have to worry about it."

When Yu Heng heard this name, a familiar feeling flashed through his heart. After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have never heard of it.

Liu Fuqiu's smile remained unchanged, but he had already remembered Pei Zhen's grudge. In the Sword Sect, he didn't say that he wanted to be breeze, at least few people dared to speak to him like this. He immediately said, "It's okay, since I have been entrusted by the sect, I should visit this junior brother in person before I can go back and reply."

Liu Fuqiu made a good plan. The two proud daughters of heaven were not the ones who were willing to be the last one. This kid took the first place of the two, and they were definitely unhappy. If they punished them, they would naturally win the favor of the two daughters.

So he took a step and wanted to push the door and walk in, but he didn't expect a figure to block the door and block his way.

Yun Luo slowly opened his eyes, stared at the beam of Fang, and thought to himself: Where is this?

He only remembered that after sitting on the top of Wenjian Mountain and bragging for himself, his eyes turned dark and his personnel became unconscious.

Moving his hands and feet, um, there is no missing arms and legs, huh? Yunluo looked at his hands, and it was as crystal clear as jade. Not only did he ask that all the injuries on Jianshan recovered, but the old scars and calluses that had been gone before were also gone.

Just as I was puzzled, I heard a few screams from outside.

Liu Fuqiu didn't expect that this young man who repeatedly contradicted him would really dare to block his way. He was a little embarrassed now. If he let this person block it, his mightyness would be ruined. But if he took action, it would be difficult for the sect leader to explain it. If it aroused the disgust of the two women, he would lose his big fortune because of the small.

Dong Shen remembered his previous explanation, looked a little hesitant, gritted his teeth, made up his mind, walked out from behind Liu Fuqiu, and said to Pei Zhen: "Get out of the way."

Pei Zhen didn't say anything, looked at Dong Shen calmly, and his unshakable steps explained his decision.

Dong Shen suddenly slapped Pei Zhen on the shoulder, knocked him down aside, and said fiercely: "You don't know the good things, and you dare to block our way."

Cui Zhi and Lu Qi exclaimed, and Fu Tianqi hurried over and helped Pei Zhen up.

Liu Fuqiu hurriedly grabbed Dong Shen, "Oh, Junior Brother Dong, why are you so reckless? This junior brother must have something else to do. How can he hurt someone!"

Dong Shenyou was still angry and said, "I just can't stand the kindness of Senior Brother Liu to treat him as a donkey. Who among the Sword Sect knows that Senior Brother Liu is noble and elegant, and this person is so ungrateful! He will block his way around without saying anything!"

Liu Fuqiu patted his shoulder, "It's okay, it's okay, so many people see it here, why is it?" He immediately bowed to the two girls and said, "I hope Junior Sister Cui, Junior Sister Lu can report the truth to me before the sect leader, and be exempted from punishment."

This is one of the common tricks that Liu Fuqiu used. First use one thing to connect himself with the person he likes, and then slowly deepen it.

Then, he miscalculated again.

Cui Zhi and Lu Qi ignored his words, and Lu Qi asked Pei Zhen: "Is it okay?"

Pei Zhen stood up, shook his head, and saw Liu Fuqiu's face awkward, walking towards the gate.

Fu Tianqi took a step forward with a thin body and wanted to stop him like Pei Zhen, but was pulled by Pei Zhen.

Pei Zhen looked at Dong Shen who was staring at him coldly with malicious intentions, and his face was gloomy. The three of them must have been malicious and changed their minds. Should they throw out some hidden things to resolve the crisis?

Seeing Liu Fuqiu approaching Yunluo's coma door step by step, Pei Zhen made up his mind; "I'm..."

With a creaking sound, the small wooden door of the cottage was opened from inside. Yun Luo, who rekindled his vitality, looked at Liu Fuqiu in front of him with a cold expression.

As the atmosphere solidified, two screams came, "It's you!"
Chapter completed!