Chapter 7: Two Subordinates

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The sound of gongs and drums drew everyone together, and the bustle here was no longer the same as before, there were no old women discussing prices, only men boasting about themselves or their sons. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just a ring, a very ordinary ring, but what is indispensable is the red carpet spread all over the stage, as well as the red lanterns behind and next to the ring.

Because, this is not only a martial arts competition, but more importantly, it is to choose relatives, and the joy cannot be taken off.

There were seven or eight people standing in the ring, and the five sitting ones were all wearing official hats, presumably the judges.

There was a hunched old man standing in front of the ring, because he had been standing in the ring from the beginning, so no one dared to support him to stand aside without knowing the identity of the old man.

The selection officer in the back pointed at the old man in front of him, as if he was talking about this, as if even they didn't know this person.

It's just one point, he didn't exceed the range of expulsion given by the prime minister, which allowed him to stay there.

The judge standing on the left and right is not a strong man who protects the scene, and it can be seen that he is not a hidden master.

Those two bodies, skinny, were the two busiest in the ring.

The newly added number of applicants is not handled by five judges who sit idly and pick their nostrils, but by two subordinates who stand and write.

Except for the ink that can be dipped on the table, other actions can only be done by hand.

There was still half an hour, and these two people, who were inconvenient to write and couldn't write ugly words, seemed a little embarrassed at this time, and they tried to think of a way while writing.

From time to time, they lifted up their sore heads and looked around, and this look really gave them hope.

The thin young man on the left walked to the thin man on the right, looking at his book as he went, so that the five old men in the middle who were so idle that they took off their shoes and picked their feet that they didn't know a word or something else related to records management.

Naturally, no one wants to deal with this kind of thing, because if you ask a word that even the judges themselves don't recognize, no one can afford to lose face on such an occasion.

In addition to laziness, these five naturally have such a little brain.

At most, they stared, and there was no more risky action except for pretending to be contemptuous, and making gestures that pretended to care and were indifferent.

Smoothly and without any stumbling blocks, the man walked from left to right.

The two naturally knew each other very well, and a pair of eyes opened the door that could see the mountain at a glance.

"How much have you written?"

"Alas! There are too many people, in addition to the name and profile, even the hobbies and strengths must be written, and this is not half of it. Broken bamboo poles, what about you? ”

"I'm different? There are so many, the work of the five Wang Baxiang is for the two of us to do, and we can't finish writing it in half an hour! ”

"his grandma's, his feet stink better than Lao Tzu's! As soon as he said that, he was angry, Lao Tzu was smoked to death before he could play for a while, if Lao Tzu chose the prime minister's son-in-law, he would eat his feet! ”

"Don't blow it, can you still choose? I didn't even think about it that way. ”

"Not necessarily, I'm ......"

"Okay, okay, you listen to me first......"

The broken bamboo pole was close to the base of his ear, and he said more carefully.

There were a lot of people, and their voices were well controlled, but the judges were still busy picking at their idle pains, and did not turn their heads to spy on them.

However, the judge on the far left is starting to get used to the lack of people around him.

said: "Alas, broken bamboo pole, go for so long and don't come back!" Draw a blank piece of paper! ”

The man in the middle had the longest beard, and he was supposed to be the head of the five.

He skillfully hid the black ball that had been dug out of his nose under the table, and then reprimanded loudly with great momentum: "What are you doing! It's all written, isn't it? I asked you to come to training, not to gossip, and I won't be given food tonight! ”

The broken bamboo pole instantly explained: "No, my lord, I just saw a big dark cloud over there, and I thought it was about to rain, so I didn't dare to confirm it, so I ......"

As he spoke, he pointed to the direction of the first floor of the pavilion on the west side.

Although it was sunny and the sky was clear, I couldn't help but subconsciously turn my head to look at it.

He did not see the dark clouds he had said, but saw a man standing in the pavilion who could judge the world.

And this man is enough to make his future cloudy. This person is the dark cloud that the five judges see today.

The rain poured down by this dark cloud cleansed their idle hearts, washed away their filth, and their waving pen-wielding hands.

The middle selection officer is the cleanest, because he knows that the bigger the official, the greater the responsibility, and the heavier the punishment.

The judges on both sides wanted to snatch the registration books for broken bamboo poles and dry firewood sticks into their hands.

"Alas, alas...... My lord, I still want to eat tonight......"

The broken bamboo pole signaled for dry firewood sticks, and deliberately did not give it.

Seeing that the eyes in the attic on the west side had been fixed in this direction, the five adults were all anxious.

"As long as I have food, you can't eat without it!"

After the cruel words, he was anxious again, thinking that it should be enough, so he gave them all the books to fight for. It was snatched up by several judges again.

"I'm the chief elector, I'll divide it!"

The judge in the middle stood up, stacked all the rosters, kissed his unwiped fingers, and began to count papers for the other four.

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However, this scene is all in the eyes of those who have a heart.

Xin Lan is very interested in the people above this attic, and what is the ability of this well-dressed serious person? I have to go and find out.

And this person is none other than the "pure and intelligent" Bai Lingfeng......

The only innate condition for Bai Lingfeng to be brought into the door was that he didn't know martial arts, and for anyone, he could only be regarded as a safe ordinary person.

Bai Lingfeng entered the door, but he didn't see anyone in the house, if it weren't for the fact that there was a first-class occasion outside, he would have felt strange.

The structure of this attic is not complicated, like an ordinary inn structure, except for how delicate and decorated.

……

Before he could find someone, a plainly dressed young man ran to the personable boy and reported it to him.

However, Bai Lingfeng found the person he was looking for without any obstacles.

"Are you here? It's hard to find! ”

"I'm afraid you won't find it, that's why you didn't move."

"You know I'm looking for you?"

"I was just notified."

Bai Lingfeng was still a little tired, but he kept asking.

"Is there anyone else in here? I didn't see it! ”

"Yes, and many, watching you out of sight."

Bai Lingfeng looked around, still as quiet as he had just come in, and didn't find anyone, except for the one in front of him.

"This son's noble surname, I don't know what happened here?"

"Oh...... Mean...... The contemptible person's surname is white, come to ...... Come...... What are you doing......" thought about what Xinlan had just taught, but it was hard to swallow.

"Oh, Bai Gongzi is not a martial arts practitioner, so this time he came here just to join in the fun?"

"Me? Why don't I look like a martial artist? Is it because I'm quiet? Bai Lingfeng was a little unhappy, and continued: "I've practiced ......."

Suddenly realized that there was something he shouldn't say, and the truth was in front of him, and no one cared about what he had practiced.

"That's not it, maybe Xiaosheng misunderstood Childe."

"By the way, I've been talking to you for a long time, and you've been turning your back to me, and I don't know what you look like, is it worth wasting my time!"

A round of laughter passed: "You were forced, and you didn't do it voluntarily, what waste is there?" ”

Bai Lingfeng was surprised, but he didn't expect him to know even this, so he said, "You...... Who is it? How do you know so much? ”

"I am the supervisor of this competition, and I am responsible for the quality of this selection."

When the words were finished, he turned around to see the interesting young man.

The unbelievable scene in front of Bai Lingfeng's eyes was the appearance of this person, and there was such an unsettling man in the world.

The eyebrows are clear, but the eyebrows are clear; The black pupils that have been passed down are all black and abyss; The complexion is pure and elegant, and the eyes are vivid and transparent; is so light that he gestures, dressed in blue and white clothes, as if he has been in the clouds.

Bai Lingfeng sighed, and felt his ears moved.

"Can you show me the sword in your hand?"

Bai Lingfeng glanced at him a few times, and before he could calm down, he gave the sorrow in his hand to the man in front of him.

"Sorrow?" Asked.

Bai Lingfeng was a little better, and even replied yes yes.

The man shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity ......"

"It's a pity, I haven't pulled it out since I got it." Bai Lingfeng closed his mouth.

"I know, but it's not what you're talking about."

Bai Lingfeng expressed his doubts and said, "Then what are you sorry for?" ”

"Oh! I'm sorry...... This sorrowful sword is fake! ”

Bai Lingfeng quickly snatched it from his hand, and no longer said calmly: "Impossible, my sword never leaves my hand, and it is impossible for someone to change it." ”

"What if it was fake in the first place?"

"That's even more unlikely! This sword was given to me by Xiaoyaozi's seniors, and it can't be fake! ”

Hearing this, he changed the way he asked and said, "Oh! It must be that there are too many people today, and the crowd squeezes you to be dropped unconsciously. ”

Bai Lingfeng suddenly became anxious at this time, not only did he not dig out other people's bottoms this time, but his own bottom was dug out.

"Bai Gongzi, I can do you a favor."

"Huh?"

"Help you keep all the people who came today, you can search them one by one."

"That'...... Well, no matter who you are, Pingshui's friends are willing to help me, thank you! But how can I have the power to make people will? ”

This man sighed deeply! In the face of Bai Lingfeng, whose thinking and behavior are inferior to ordinary people, said that it was difficult to achieve great things, but he had to do his best to help.

And he said, "If you can doubt all the people I mean, why don't you doubt me?" ”

Bai Lingfeng felt that it had indeed fallen off, but he was unwilling to be stupid and pretended to explain: "I can see the noble qualities hidden under a person's appearance. ”

He said, "If you believe me, I can check again after you have searched for it, and the effect of two times will definitely be more than once." ”

Bai Lingfeng felt that this was reasonable, and collapsed.

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The man in the attic turned his gaze to the outside of the building again and said, "Black light, you come here." ”

A person in a tight black suit suddenly appeared from behind the stigma, and a photo passed by, and it was a cold wind.

The voice of the shadow that had been left behind came out.

Black Light knelt on one knee, there was no cold black side behind the appearance of joy and sincerity, as a professional killer, his mission was to be loyal. Raising his hands, he took the sword of sorrow.

"Put it where you went in the morning, and complete the task that was given to you in the morning."

The black light raised his head and looked at the rough sorrow of the sword......

"Yes! Prime minister. ”