While Jiang Hanhe was speaking, Yang Jun was scanning the hall, looking at the expressions of the bigwigs to see if he could read anything. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing this, he immediately lowered his head to hide his pouting movements.

What does it mean to be "already brought"? Lao Tzu is not a prisoner. This Senior Brother Jiang doesn't speak very well, why should he take the prisoner to the court?

Only separated by a threshold, Yang Jun couldn't hear any sound in the Ascending Cloud Palace.

However, the moment he and Jiang Hanhe appeared at the door, just when he glanced at it just now, he saw that the faces of everyone in the hall were a little stiff.

What happened just now, the elders and the first throne will not quarrel because of my little person?

Yang Jun's eyes rolled, and without waiting for a response from the palace, he glanced inside again.

Chen Jianwei said quickly.

Then Yang Jun saw Heng Yizhen, who was sitting in the first place, and his face suddenly froze.

"Acting Sect Master, I think you're probably misunderstood." Chen Jianwei said. It's rare for him to say it in a subtle way, but it's not very nice.

Heng Yizhen's face froze.

Know you're not happy. However, in terms of status, I am the acting sect master, and in terms of identity, I am your senior brother. Can't you just say yes to me?

Heng Yizhen's hand brushing his beard turned into a beard. Pulling and pulling, the hand stopped.

This generation of sect masters is really getting more and more boring. Even the once proud hair is getting thinner and thinner.

Chen Jianwei choked Heng Yi Zhenren with a stunned sentence, Ruo Xuan Zhenren looked helpless, cleared his throat, and suggested to Heng Yi Zhenren: "Acting Sect Master, it is better to call someone in and listen to what he has to say." ”

Xie Mian put away the folding fan, inserted it on his belt inlaid with gold beads and jade rings, and sat in the chair very unfiguratively, crossed Erlang's legs, and half of his body was leaning on the coffee table on the right.

He smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Bi Ge was somehow reluctant to accept that kid, and Chen Jianwei also stiffened his neck and didn't let go, so he asked the kid to come in and use it as a bird.

If you are the acting sect master and senior brother, they don't listen to you, what else can a little disciple influence?

Xie Mian took a sip of tea and smacked his lips unsatisfied.

Today's matter has to be argued. A good show wow!

Yang Jun didn't know the changes in this hall, and if he knew, he would definitely agree with Xie Mian's opinion.

Although Woqiu let him return to Xuantianmen and go through the world, he didn't feel that he would achieve nothing without Xuantianmen.

When he knew that he had fallen off the list, Yang Jun was already thinking about his own way out.

I heard that the Yuanji Sect in the north and the Wufu Sect in the east have developed very vigorously in recent years, and the future is bright.

If he became the first disciple in the history of Xuantianmen to be withdrawn, Yang Jun thought that he would not mind transferring to another sect and continuing to upgrade.

When there was no movement in the house, Yang Jun lowered his head, but his eyes were restlessly looking left and right, and he found Shen Qi standing quietly by the door, silently, almost imperceptible.

When did Shen come here, why didn't he find out?

Yang Jun thought about it for a while, when he walked up the steps, he really didn't see Shen Ke.

His eyes were a little dazed again, and he happened to make eye contact with Shen Ke.

This Master Shen looked at his gaze very inquiringly!

The four looked at each other, and there was no confrontation, Yang Jun quickly looked away, but he always felt that Master Shen's eyes were not quite right when he looked at him.

Yang Jun felt that he was probably living too lonely in this other world, and he always thought about something in his head, and his brain hole was getting bigger and bigger, and he didn't know if he would be persecuted paranoia if he continued like this.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Jun heard a "pop", like a small pebble thrown into the water, breaking the calm of the water surface.

It was obviously close at hand, but it seemed to be inside and outside the Cloud Ascending Hall of the two worlds, instantly connected.

Someone opened the door of the Ascension Hall from the inside, the invisible door.

"Chu Ke, come in."

It was a real person who spoke.

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows.

If the virtual real person only called himself in alone, there was no Jiang Hanhe.

Facing a group of bigwigs by yourself, and then listening to them talk about where to go.

Yang Jun thought about the scene, but it was quite interesting.

He answered "yes" and carried his knife into the main hall.

Jiang Hanhe was outside the door, and said "disciple retires", and really retreated.

Bi Ge listened to the slight footsteps coming from the room a little strangely, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the disciple was still carrying a ten thousand butcher knife on his shoulder, so he swaggered in.

It's not right, it's not a swagger.

This kid Yuntai has no scruples about shooting on the battlefield, and he is neat, but there is no arrogance on his face, but he looks very honest and well-behaved, as if he is the most peaceful disciple on Ling Chu Mountain.

Bi Ge squinted, this kind of image is actually not suitable for this kid, it is too unlike.

He should be like the unsheathed Ten Thousand Butcher Knife on his shoulder, without the restraint of the scabbard, and the blades are exposed, just as he did in the Yuntai martial arts test.

Yang Jun didn't want to pretend to be a good student, but let the principal, the dean, and a group of class teachers sit around in a pile to discuss his affairs, this kind of treatment, he has not experienced as a student for more than ten years.

This experience, I finally experienced it.

I'll go, it's pretty cool!

Yang Jun somewhat guessed that he was called in to talk alone, and it was about his whereabouts. I muttered a little in my heart, but I wasn't too nervous.

He was not in a hurry to speak, it was not that he didn't want to stay in Xuantianmen.

After all, Xuantianmen is the largest sect in Shengzhou, with a profound heritage, although I think that the Yuanji Sect and the Wufu Sect are the new two famous sects in the past, but after all, it is just a retreat after leaving Xuantianmen.

If you have a choice and can fight for it, it is better to have the general environment of Xuantianmen.

The elders and the first leaders in the hall were all a little surprised when they saw Yang Jun still coming with ten thousand butcher knives.

Yang Jun walked to the middle and stood down, and didn't carry the knife anymore.

He held the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife in his hand and saluted to the two rows of leaders sitting on it: "Disciple Chu Ke, see Sect Master, see Elders, Chiefs, and Leaders. ”

Bigo's eyes wandered around the faces of the crowd, and then he stretched out his index finger and flicked it lightly on the rim of the cup.

This kid made a unique appearance as soon as he appeared on the stage.

When I first entered the door, my head was slightly lowered, and I looked very deferential, so please say hello to Ann, and when I raised my head, my eyes were very clear and very energetic.

If it weren't for the 10,000 butcher knife, Bi Ge would have screamed good!

Ten Thousand Butcher Knife ...... Bi Ge's gaze fell on Yang Jun's hands holding ten thousand butcher knives again.

The young man's figure is not burly, and the hands exposed outside the sleeves are not very strong, and even look a little delicate, and the knuckles are very uniform and slender, unlike ordinary martial arts cultivators, with thick knuckles and thick palms.

But those hands, no, not a pair of hands, but a right hand.

Yang Jun held the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife in his right hand, and his left hand was weakly placed on the back of his right hand, saluting the bigwigs in the upper seat.

The 10,000-pound butcher knife, which weighed more than 3,000 catties, was carried in his hand like this, as if he was holding a wooden stick.

After many days of hard work, Yang Jun has long been accustomed to the weight of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife.

From the unaccustomed at the beginning to the current habit, he didn't notice at all that his simple action caused everyone in front of him to be surprised.

When Bi Ge turned his palm to look at his right hand, Chen Jianwei's gaze also fell in front of Yang Jun.

But his gaze fell on the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife.

That ten thousand butcher knife, how many martial arts cultivators in Xuantianmen, Xiao has thought about ten thousand butcher knives for tens of thousands of years, and he has been thinking about ten thousand butcher knives for most of his life!

Xie Mian squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Jun unscrupulously.

Before, this kid was either on the gimbal or on the top of the clouds, although he couldn't see clearly, but he still couldn't see it as carefully as he did now.

Xie Mian saw Yang Jun from head to foot, and his eyes looked like a butcher estimating a pig.

Everyone in the room had different expressions, but Heng Yizhenren's gaze at Yang Jun was as amiable as ever, and there was even a hint of relief in his eyes when he saw him easily carrying the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife.

"Good, good," he said three good words in succession, as if he didn't feel enough, and added another, "good." ”

When Yang Jun heard this, he couldn't think of what this good old man said was good and good.

He didn't let his eyes fly anymore, his gaze lowered slightly, and he stared at a square brick in front of him.

Heng Yi Zhenren felt that what he had to say to persuade people was almost done, and he turned his head to look at Ruoxu Zhenren: "Senior brother, my Xuantianmen has never had such a precedent. Look at this ......."

If the void real person smiled bitterly, he just said to let Chu Ke in, and his junior brother really simply threw the pot to him.

But what can I do, I am the elder deacon of Wendao Hall, and this matter is indeed my duty.

Ruoxu Zhenren looked at Yang Jun: "Chu Ke." ”

"The disciple is here." Yang Jun bent down in the direction of the real person.

Hey, Dean of Studies, there's something for you.

"It stands to reason that each disciple can choose to cast one peak for the first time and one peak for the second. If selected by the first vote, the second vote will be invalidated. If the first vote does not meet the standard, the second vote will be a peak. ……”

Chen Jianwei couldn't sit still when he heard this.

What does it mean that what Bigo doesn't want to shoehorn into himself?

Ruo Xuzhen stretched out his hand and pressed it towards Chen Jianwei, signaling him to be calm and not to be impatient.

He asked Chu Ke again: "It's just that your qualifications are special and different." Let me ask you, can you still change your application wishes? ”

Hey, I'll go, you're all done with the list, why don't you change my volunteer?

Yang Jun thought about it, and knew that he must not have been favored by Bi Ge, and Chen Jianwei didn't accept it, if he didn't want to drive himself down the mountain, he wanted to find another pot for himself.

He grinned, "Return to Elder Xu." The disciples are among the people, and they have long heard the style of Xuantianmen, and they have long admired the reputation of the sect master, the acting sect master, the elders, and the first one, and have been determined to become a disciple of Xuantianmen since childhood. ”

Yang Jun said nonsense, which is as if he wanted to be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University since he was a child. (To be continued.) )