Being able to let them stay and choose swords means that their previous words were accepted by some sword masters, thinking that he did have the qualifications to become a disciple of his own lineage, but at this time, Jingyang came out with such sea words, of course, it still made everyone think that he was too ambitious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This young man spoke up and down, and if his ability to bear it was a little worse, he was afraid that he would be so angry that he would draw his sword and face him.

"Whether you can eat so much depends on whether you have such a big belly, it is you who is strong enough to support yourself, but the loss of food is someone else's. ”

Zhao Jia, the sword master of the Absolute Qi Sword, couldn't tell what his attitude was, but he just sighed casually at Jing Yang's heart. None of the top ten this year is her favor, and the rest are not in the top ten, but they are still submitted by the lecturer to them for the post-examination qualification, and there is no one she likes, so she always seems to be less energetic than the rest of the sword masters.

Jingyang bowed to Zhao Jia and said, "Master Xie reminds that the disciple must do what he can." ”

said that he did what he could, but he still held two swords in his hand and did not mean to let go, indicating that he felt that he was doing what he could when he cultivated two swords.

Zhao Jia shook his head helplessly, not knowing whether this young man's character was good or bad.

"In the history of my Nine Swords Sect, it's not that I haven't had the experience of cultivating multiple swords, Master Confucius has nine swords alone, isn't it also recited to this day?" Lin Wushuang was much more considerate, and he suppressed his smile and said lightly.

"If it's not suitable, you can give it up in the days that follow, and the matter itself is not so difficult to decide. Compared with Li Qingzhou, Bai Chen was also much more open-minded, and said very casually.

As the head of the sect and the eldest senior sister, the two of them have heard enough about this teenager's quarrel in the latest days, Yuan Fei is still in confinement, if it weren't for this, this lecturer who is of great significance in the Nine Swords Sect will inevitably come to them to nag, rather than taking sides, it is better to really make this best of both worlds choice.

The crux of the matter is back to the two sword masters.

"Senior sister, are you willing to give in?" Lu Wuqin put one hand on the seat, deflected and even looked at Huang Xuemei, and asked. Although he was open-minded and quickly accepted Jingyang's so-called advantage, he was still fighting for the opportunity to have this disciple alone.

Huang Xuemei glanced at him and said, "Why didn't you give in?"

Lu Wuqin smiled dryly and said, "Okay, then I will accept him as a fellow practitioner of the second sword, as long as you accept it, he can eat it again." ”

Although she didn't want to teach Jingyang with this junior brother who upset her, there was no better choice now, so Huang Xuemei nodded helplessly.

For many years, there have been no personal disciples, and the two sword masters finally have their own personal disciples, and they still share them.

And in the history of the Nine Swords Gate, there has been no such case for hundreds of years.

Jingyang knelt on the ground, and the two swords in his hands automatically came out of his hands, suspended in the air again, and returned to the front of the two sword masters.

"The disciple met the two masters. ”

……

After working hard step by step, after going through so much, he finally became one of the personal disciples of the Sword Master of the Nine Swords Sect. There is still a long way to go, and for him, his road to restoration can be regarded as the real opening of the first act.

Becoming a disciple of the Sword Master and appearing in the eyes of the world as a talented boy like Jingyang is a planned thing. Zhang Jian's incident was an accident, coupled with some accidents, so that he who originally wanted to emerge quietly could not get his wish, so he could only transfer flowers and trees, making people suspect that he was the so-called living prince of the former dynasty, but he couldn't find out the clues.

After the doubt, there is no doubt, and after no doubt, his chess will be much better, and this is the chess after the accident.

In any case, the overthrow of this powerful dynasty was a steady first step.

The world will be in turmoil, the Northern Expedition will start, the Southern Yan will be conquered, and the other four major sects of the five major sects in addition to the Tianya Sword will also have a result in the Wu Dynasty. Troubled times produce heroes, and troubled times are also the best time for him to rise.

felt comfortable in his heart, and after retreating to the pavilion, his affairs were over, and he had the energy to pay attention to his fellow disciples, and he really learned why this girl named Liu Yujie won the second place in the overall list. Not only because she is one of the few disciples who have completely answered the first question of the literary exam, but also because she is the only one who takes care of those who have been injured in the Han Valley Forest, but are not serious enough to abstain from the test, regardless of the other party's background, good or evil, a total of ten.

To be able to help others in such a world where it is obvious that they have to kill each other to survive, without knowing good and evil, regardless of region, strangeness and familiarity, compared to her, Jingyang feels very narrow and selfish.

Thankfully, he never presented himself as a good person. How can a person who is destined to be a golden iron horse and a horse be considered a good person, what he wants to fight for is to maintain his nature and not be a cold-blooded and violent leader like Emperor Shenwu.

Liu Yujie was favored by the three sword masters, one more than Jingyang, far more low-key and ingenious than Jingyang, and finally became the personal disciple of Huang Wei, the sword master of Muhua Sword.

Cai Yuan became the personal disciple of Huang Weiming, the master of the Thousand Sound Sword.

When the pavilion tried to get here, it was over. Whether those retired disciples can become personal disciples or not is a matter for later.

When Jingyang participated in the pavilion test, Feng Lei and Liu Chenyi also accepted their test on the top of a mountain.

When Murong Duan saw Jingyang at noon, he said that there were high-level officials who wanted to see them, Jingyang Jiayi was the upper finger Cangge Pavilion test, and Feng Lei and Liu Chenyi were received by the lecturers in the Nine Swords Gate who had six or even seven sword patterns on their bodies.

"Lecturer Xu......" Liu Chenyi respectfully stood behind an extremely ugly old woman with a collapsed nose, her well-behaved face was a little confused and restrained.

The old woman has seven sword patterns on her body, in the Nine Swords Gate, the sword patterns on the sect robe are a symbol of identity and status, in addition to the nine sword patterns of the sect master, the rest of the sword masters only have eight, and these seven sword patterns have proved that she is the most important existence in the Nine Swords Gate.

This lecturer is one of the lecturers who reviewed the answers to the essay exam, and he is also the chief examiner who reviewed the essay exam case file - Xu Xiju. At that time, it was she who simply said the sentence "Jiayi", which made Jingyang sit on the first throne of the literary examination, and it was also when she saw the name Jingyang, her expression changed slightly.

At this time, Liu Chenyi became her personal disciple.

Xu Xiju turned around, there was originally a faint respect between her eyebrows and eyes, but when she remembered some words that someone had said to her, she quickly restrained her, and when she turned around, her face was full of pride and pity.

"Huh?"

"The disciple didn't understand, why did the lecturer choose me?" asked Liu Chenyi carefully.

In the test just now - which Jiujianmen called the "post-test" - Liu Chenyi thought that several of them were better than her, and this lecturer, who was obviously one of the highest-ranking lecturers, chose not to choose them, which made Liu Chenyi feel ashamed, incomprehensible, and worried.

After all, an outstanding young man like Feng Lei, and the lecturer he followed was also an old man with only six sword patterns.

Xu Xiju looked up at the bright moon in the sky with an expressionless face, and said: "I have my reason for choosing you, you don't need to understand this truth, you just need to understand that from now on you are my disciple, you don't have to take classes with those disciples, just follow my requirements." ”

Liu Chenyi nodded nervously and said respectfully, "Disciple understands." ”

The lives of many of his disciples began to change tonight.

In the early morning of the next day, the news that Jingyang, Liu Yujie, and Cai Yuan became their own disciples spread like a torrent all over the Nine Swords Gate, and in their jealous or emotional voices, Jingyang, who was regarded as extremely lucky, stood on a wasteland and drank.

His mood is not as happy as everyone speculates.

He was back in the same plain cloth garment, and his hair was tied up as easily as he had been when he first came, and he looked exactly the same as when they had arrived a month ago.

The appearance of Peng Ling's corpse is exactly the same as when she came.

Following their advice, the instructor of the Nine Swords Gate placed a sigil on Peng Ling's corpse, which would allow it to remain in its original appearance for a month, and Zhang Feng would accompany Lin Hong and send his body back to Han Feng City.

Yesterday there were joys and worries today, and life is always moody.

Jingyang exhaled and looked ahead.

Behind him is the high wall of the Nine Swords Gate, and in front of him is the desert firmament.

The area where the Nine Swords Gate is located is the Jiannan Plain, which is a mountain forest and lush green, and when you really walk out of the Nine Swords Gate, you find that the outside of the Nine Swords Gate is a depressed desert.

There are dead vines and old trees, but there are no small bridges and flowing water.

The cultural test was held in Luogu City, and they started to conduct the cultural and martial arts test from Luogu City, but in the end they found that it was not the Nine Swords Gate that was relying on Luogu City, and to get to Luogu City, if it was a simple rush, it would take forty miles to walk.

The magic of the rune array is unpredictable, and the state of mind of the sad person is also difficult to fathom.

Lin Hong looked at the young man's naïve attitude when he was drinking, turned to look at the carriage, and sighed.

Zhang Feng didn't speak either.

No extra people were allowed to come, and today's farewell was only the three of them.

Yellow gourd, white rice wine, Jingyang took another sip, very spicy throat.

It was the first time he had drunk alcohol, and he had always felt that something like this would paralyze his nerves and make him lose his mind, but at this time he felt that this was the most soothing thing in people's hearts.

The sad thing is that you don't look at it and think about it, you think that you can be calm after so long, but when you put it in front of you again, you realize that many things are okay if you don't think you're okay.

Zhang Feng patted him on the shoulder, looked at the carriage that Jingyang and Peng Ling had come to participate in the big test, and then looked at the barren horizon in the distance, and said, "Things will pass." ”

Jingyang's face was slightly red from drinking, and he said, "Let's go." ”

After saying that, he got into the carriage.

The three of them sat in the car, and Lin Hong raised his whip, and the carriage that had been hijacked by the bandits began to sway forward.

"Am I going to follow?" said a beautiful woman dressed in white, holding a very beautiful short sword in her hand, standing on the majestic city wall at the junction of the Nine Swords Gate and the desert, looking at the carriage below.

The woman is chivalrous and beautiful, but she is as unapproachable as Tang Huan. Compared with Tang Huan's simple coldness, she has a sharp meaning, which makes people stay away, dare to watch from a distance and dare not play with it.

Huang Xuemei is a few points more enchanting than this very beautiful and clean girl. She turned to look at the peaks within the city wall, and said: "He is not just a farewell today, the people of the Supervision Department are only afraid that they already know about his departure from the sect, and they dare not act rashly, but there are still some things to do, and you need to protect his safety." ”

"Good. The woman bowed her head neatly.

"I know you have doubts, you don't have to be weaker than him in terms of talent, the martial arts you have cultivated since childhood is "Flowing Fire", which is more in line with the real fire than his "Falling Sun Qingfeng Spectrum", and I accepted him as a personal disciple and did not accept you. But I want you to understand that the decisions made by the sword masters are not only for the good of the sect, but also for the good of the disciples, no matter what, the sword masters are always teachers for the disciples. ”

"The disciple understands. The woman bowed her head, "The nine sword masters didn't accept me back then, and you who were my favorite didn't accept me either, there were disappointments at the time, but looking at it now, the disciple is very grateful that you didn't accept me as a personal disciple, if it weren't for that, I, Ma Ying, would not be today's Ma Ying." ”

Huang Xuemei smiled and said, "It's good that you can understand." ”

"The disciple went. Ma Ying bowed, turned and walked down the city wall.

……

"Actually, I'm not a good person. Jingyang was a little drunk.

Zhang Feng carefully helped Peng Ling, who was half-lying in the carriage, to sort out the folds of her clothes.

"There's no need to blame yourself. ”

Jingyang shook his head, "I should blame myself." ”

He lost the memory of that day, but many things were not so difficult for him, a person who knew the real background, to reason.

So he always felt that he was very ashamed, and found the black-armored young man under the guise of revenge, and when the mastermind behind the scenes stood in front of him, he still formed an alliance with him, even if he understood that he made such a decision for the good of Dayin, but he also understood that such a decision was to let down his friends and violate his conscience.

And all this, he can't say, he can't admit it frankly.

Suddenly, he felt that he was no different from the unscrupulous Emperor Shenwu.

The pain is that even so, he still has to grit his teeth and go on.

After all, he is Xuan Jingyang.