Chapter 115: Go through the back door

Looking at him as an ordinary market boy, he is undoubtedly the chosen son, and he is the lucky one who makes people blush. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info because of the three copper coins defeated Wang Kongcheng and replaced his qualification for the test the day before the departure of the test, on the eve of the literary test, he got the promise of Yuan Fei, the consul of the court, in Luogu City, if he can have a good score in the literary test, even if the martial arts test is very bad, he will be guaranteed to enter the sect, and now he has not yet started to get Lu Wuqin's Guizhi, and he can become a personal disciple that even the disciples of the Nine Swords Sect who are the elite of the world dream of, his experience can only be said to make people feel emotional, jealous, and resentful.

Han Fengcheng City Governor believes that letting Jingyang become a test student is the most correct decision he has made over the years as an official, and Lu Wuqin also believes that his coming to take over Jingyang is the most correct decision he has made in the past few years.

No young man in the world can resist this temptation, the guizhi personally handed over by the Heavenly Thunder Sword Master of the Nine Swords Gate, the palace that countless people dream of, but on Jing Yang's face, the feeling of joy was not as strong as Lu Wuqin expected.

Lu Wuqin turned his head and said softly, "What are you hesitating about?"

Jingyang walked slowly, bowed down and said apologetically: "Juniors weigh it again." ”

"Weigh?" Lu Wuqin was a little angry, "Do you know how many people in the world are eager to become my personal disciples? I have rejected Yang Zhi's and other excellent children, do you think you are much better than him?"

Nine years ago, the first in the general list of the Nine Swords Gate's big test, and now the Great Yuan Master is also Yang Zhi, who is the commander of the army, Jingyang knows his name, and bows down again to apologize: "The younger generation never thinks that he is better than his senior brother, and in terms of cultivation talent, he is far from Kuaping." ”

"Then what are you hesitating about?" Lu Wuqin was very angry and stopped directly.

Jingyang followed, stopped, looked at Lu Wuqin's back, and said, "The juniors are just ...... I want to make my own interests greater, after all, the younger generation hopes to take advantage of it. ”

Lu Wuqin was stunned, thinking that he had not seen such an open-mouthed, frank, and superb person for at least ten years.

"What is the advantage?

"Sword Master, you're in too much of a hurry. Jingyang Yuguang skimmed to the mighty mountains on his side, as well as the Baizhang cliff at his feet, took a breath, and said slowly.

Lu Wuqin suddenly felt a little uneasy, as if his careful thoughts were about to be poked, but he still remained calm and disdainful, looking up at Xia Tian with his high crown and said, "What do you mean?"

"The younger generation is not arrogant, and becoming a disciple is also something that the younger generation yearns for, but the younger generation is a person who likes to think. ”

Go on. ”

"Well, I was curious before, why did the Sword Master Ninety-Five Venerable personally go down the mountain to pick up the juniors, and it wasn't until the Sword Master personally told the juniors that the juniors understood that it was originally for me to become a personal disciple. Jingyang was very grateful and kowtowed to Lu Wuqin, this was already a big gift, and it was also the biggest gift he, the prince of Dayin, had done in ten years.

The salute was respectful and sincere, and Jingyang was grateful from the bottom of his heart for all the care he had received, all the kindness from this senior.

Standing up and continuing, "The junior has thanked the sword master senior, but ...... The sword master's seniors came down the mountain to pick up the juniors, just to tell the juniors about becoming a personal disciple, so that the juniors felt ...... The sword master's predecessor seems to have the meaning of striking first. ”

"Strike first?" Lu Wuqin frowned, even he didn't like to describe himself like this.

"The juniors dared to guess that there should be a few sword masters who favored the juniors, so the sword masters ......" Jing Yang did not continue.

Lu Wuqin was very annoyed, because he didn't expect this young man to be able to resist such a big temptation given by himself, and analyze the careful thinking of a big man who was not confused so clearly.

Annoyed and angry, Lu Wuqin slowly turned around, and the robe that had been standing still suddenly fluttered, and there was even lightning in his eyes.

The prestige of Yuanzun was undoubted, and all the plants and trees bowed down slightly like a person bending his knees.

Now he falls in Jingyang's eyes, like a hidden thunderbolt. Jingyang seemed to be about to shatter into powder under his sword at any moment.

"You're smart. ”

Jingyang hugged his fists and bowed again, neither humble nor arrogant: "The juniors don't dare, the seniors' kindness and juniors are unforgettable, but as the sword master said, it requires the will of both parties, and the juniors don't know if Tianlei is really the most suitable for the juniors, so they dare to say this, and there is no offense." ”

"No offense?" Lu Wuqin glanced at him, then looked at the sky in the distance, "These words come out of your mouth, it's really not convincing at all." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around, sighed, and thought that this young man was really not so easy to fool, and then continued to climb the mountain, saying, "Follow me to climb the mountain." ”

Jingyang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and strode to follow. Thinking that Lu Jianzhu's mind was really open-minded, he was disrespectful before, he was not angry, and still expressed his willingness to accept himself as a disciple, and his remarks about this were completely equivalent to shamelessness, equivalent to slapping him in the face, but he still did not have a seizure, but calmly took himself up the mountain, and really lived up to the word thunder.

The setting sun had vanished, and the sky had covered with night, but there was still light, and it was not completely plunged into endless darkness. The more you walked up, the thicker the fog became, and where Lu Wuqin walked, the fog would automatically disperse. After walking about half a cup of tea, the terrain gradually flattened, and suddenly a bright light appeared, and an attic lit with candlelight that seemed red and enchanting and atmospheric appeared in the field of vision.

Lu Wuqin glanced at Jingyang and found that he was sorting out the details of his robe, whether the belt was neat or not, and whether the folds were as smooth as possible, looking very meticulous. Thinking that this young man didn't seem to know the severity, but in fact, he had weighed the severity, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart because he didn't succeed in his careful thinking.

Said: "Follow me into the pavilion." ”

"Hmm. Jingyang followed him into the attic.

The attic has seven floors, each of which is about two feet high, and the size is standard from bottom to top.

Jingyang entered the first floor, and the pavilion was resplendent with gold, and ninety-nine candles beat the pavilion as if it were daylight. Nine screens stand in the pavilion, each screen has the portrait of nine swords, and nine different styles of big characters, nine swords and swords are different, swords and swords tremble, swords and words correspond, respectively: water, thunder, fire, earth, wind, Yue, wood, air, sound. This is the way of the Nine Swords of the Nine Swords Gate, and it is also the Nine Swords of the Town Gate of the Nine Swords Gate.

Every sword is a peerless famous sword coveted by the world, and every sword is one of the highest swordsmanship mysteries in the world today.

Under the nine screens, there are nine seats, on which the nine sword masters of the Nine Sword Gate are now sitting.

These are the nine most honorable people in the Nine Swords Sect, each of them is one of the strongest people in the world, and they are the nine people who maintain the peace of the Nine Swords Sect. Lu Wuqin sat on the seat under the Lei Screen, and the only vacancy was filled, Huang Xuemei glanced at Lu Wuqin meaningfully, and saw that his expression was slightly embarrassed, so she guessed one or two, and also made a silent ridicule of this junior brother's shameless behavior.

The nine disciples stood in front of the nine sword masters in a row, and they were the top nine in the rest of the overall list, including three who Jingyang knew. After bowing to the nine powerful sword masters, he joined them.

Lou Tanxiu smiled at him, and then hung his head solemnly and waited for the sword master to speak. Cai Yuan squinted his eyes and glanced at Jingyang, while Lin Xi's gaze was more meaningful.

Among the nine sword masters, the old man with a beard sitting in the middle is the current sect master of the Nine Sword Sects among the five major sects, one of the sixteen Yuan Sages of Zhongzhou, Qingfeng Sword Master, Qingfeng Yuan Sage, Lin Wushuang. Lin Wushuang slowly opened his sturdy eyes, looking at the ten young girls in the audience with a kind gaze, a kind smile appeared on his vicissitudes of life, it was hard to imagine that such an amiable old man was the domineering Sword Master of the Nine Swords Sect.

"When everyone is ready, let's get started. Lin Wushuang whispered to Tang Huan, who was standing beside him.

Tang Huan is Lin Wushuang's youngest disciple, but she is also the most favored disciple, because she is smart and extremely talented, compared to Murong Duan and Tan Tang, who entered the Nine Swords Sect in the same year and are also disciples of Lin Wushuang's parents, they are all in line with his old man's appetite, so many matters are also conveyed by her for Lin Wushuang.

Tang Huan's gaze never fell on Jingyang at all, it was still the same at this time, he bowed his head at Lin Wushuang, and then said to the ten of them: "The ten of you are the top ten in the overall list of this big test, this time the gathering of Cangge is an opportunity for you to become a disciple of the personal lineage, the result may not come out today, so there is no need to be nervous if you don't get the result today, as for the final result, the destiny is like this, what can people do?" Next, there will be a sword master who will ask you a question that covers a wide range of topics, not only about cultivation, but also about becoming a disciple of the lineage, and the disciples will think carefully before answering. ”

Many people may not be able to understand why it is necessary to ask questions to become a personal disciple, but the ten people in the audience are very clear: they are all very talented and excellent, otherwise they would not gather here, and whether they can become a personal disciple is also very important is whether they can meet the mind of the sword master, be a human character, and whether they can cultivate their kendo.

"Let me ask you a question," Huang Xuemei, the True Fire Sword Master, asked, "What do you think of the second question of our literary exam?" ”

The second question of this year's literary examination is a question that shocks Zhongzhou enough, in fact, what is the topic of the literary examination has already reached the ears of the Yuan Sage Emperor, but I don't know how he reacts, and only characters like Lin Wushuang dare to use this kind of question as an exam question.

On Emperor Shenwu. There are no ancients before, and there will be no exam questions for those who will come after.

There is only one person in this year's literary examination who got the answer that all the examiners are satisfied with, that is, Jingyang, who is the first in the double list, so that as soon as the question came out, everyone looked at Jingyang, this question is too simple for Jingyang who won the first one, and the question itself also has an undisguised bias for him.

"Everywhere there is a back door. Lin Xi clenched his fists and whispered resentfully.