Chapter 149: Final Word

Yang Jun said as he looked at the expressions of the bigwigs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Heng Yi Zhenren changed from pulling his beard to smiling.

If the real people are as kind as ever.

Bi Ge covered his eyebrows, and there was a bit of a fierce color in the sky.

Zhu Xi didn't smile, his eyes fell on himself, but he was indifferent.

Xie Mian's face was full of smiles, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

Chen Jianwei frowned even more, and there was a faint hint of jealousy and disgust in his eyes. Although Yang Jun didn't understand where this jealousy and disgust came from.

There was so much he didn't know.

Yang Jun didn't think about the reason, just shook his head secretly.

There are so many thoughts about accepting an apprentice, it seems that these bigwigs are also thinking too much.

Yang Jun didn't want to think too much, it was too brain-killing. Do your own thing and seek a step up the ladder when appropriate, instead of spending your time guessing what these people are thinking.

He said what he had to say, and he did what he had to do. Other than that, if you can do it, you can avoid it.

Yang Jun felt that he was quite a man, and he was still a broad-minded man. Most people don't have as much heart as he has.

"For disciples, as long as they become disciples of Xuantianmen, it is a supreme glory. As for which peak it is, "Yang Jun swept over the bigwigs one by one with a respectful expression, and this kind of action does not make people feel rude.

He said and smiled shyly: "The disciple has been practicing hard for three years, and he doesn't know anything, and he only has a small success in refining the body, so he ......."

Yang Jun paused when he said this, and then continued: "If you want to stay in Xuantian Gate, you can only do it with martial arts. ”

Xuantianmen is a very good school, I really want to study in Xuantianmen, but I am too biased and can only study science.

He just stated the facts known to these bigwigs, as for what talent astrolabe, whether it will open up the spiritual aperture in the future, and when it will be able to open the spiritual aperture, Yang Jun felt that there was no need to say these words.

"The disciple has been in the field for three years, and he only knows how to cultivate, and now that the martial arts test is over, where to go, I am willing to obey the orders of the elders."

Anyway, I have this qualification, you look at the arrangement, I obey the adjustment.

Xie Mian held the teacup with two fingers and turned it around in his hand for half a circle, and then gently slammed it on the table.

Bite!

The sound is short and crisp.

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly, and when he heard this voice, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

Xie Mian was a little inexplicable to himself...... Enmity? It doesn't seem to be, but this sentiment is clearly not what it should be for strangers.

Yang Jun admitted that he had never been so sensitive to the surrounding environment and people's emotions in the past eighteen years, and he felt that this should be Chu Ke's instinct.

Chu Ke is probably a person who has always lived cautiously, so although he is cowardly, he has an extremely keen intuition about the wind and grass around him.

Yang Jun couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Chu Ke. Thinking that he was sloppy in class, pouting and hitting glass beads after class, and when he went up the tree and down the river with a bunch of friends after school, this little child shrank and looked at other people's faces, a little unbearable.

Thinking of this, Yang Jun didn't react to Xie Mian's actions.

After that knock, there was no sound in the hall, and Yang Jun could only hear his own long breathing and faint heartbeat.

These immortals in the eyes of the world don't need to breathe? He felt a sigh in his heart.

Heng Yi Zhenren has a smile on his face since Yang Jun entered the hall. He felt that compared to this young man and his arrogance and uninhibition on the gimbal, his style of handling things was still quite desirable.

Not arrogant, not impatient, neither humble nor arrogant, and speaks very methodically. Of course, it's not completely unintelligent. - He touched his lips up and down, and as soon as he said two kind words, he threw back the question asked by the real person.

Q: What do I think? I'll listen to your arrangement, and you can watch the arrangement!

Heng Yi Zhenren admired Yang Jun a little.

This young man has a force value, has no lack of intelligence, can observe words and feelings, has a tough attitude, and knows how to obey. It's much better than his too individual brothers and sisters.

Looking at the brothers and sisters with different expressions or expressionless decorations below, Heng Yizhen stroked his beard and thought, it's better to be a simple young man!

Bi Ge sat at the front, and he teased his eyelids and squinted his eyes to look at Yang Jun. The expression was a little careless, but there was a divine light in his eyes.

Seeing that the young man was still standing upright at this time, neither humble nor arrogant, Bi Shouza lowered his eyes again, and raised the index finger of his right hand, but did not knock, but rubbed his finger belly on the armrest twice.

This young man has a very firm heart.

All of you here, no matter who you are, you are all characters who can cause a landslide by shaking your feet. can not change his color under the gaze of more than twenty real people and martial kings, this young man is not so simple.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was so gloomy that if the assistant of the master cultivator next to the virtual real person was standing here, I am afraid that he would also feel panicked.

But when he heard the young man's breathing was steady and long, and his heartbeat was solid and powerful, his mood was not affected in any way.

The inexplicable appearance of the 10,000 butcher knife, the arrogant and uninhibited fighting style, and the calm and calm personality. Bi Ge felt more and more that this disciple named Chu Ke was unfathomable.

Ruoxu's gaze moved from Bi Ge's face to Chen Jianwei's face.

Chen Jianwei, the head of Cloud Peak, was staring at the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife.

There is no one in the Xuantian Gate who does not want to pick up this ten thousand butcher knife. But for 10,000 years, no one has been able to afford it.

It's not that the knife of more than 3,000 catties is too heavy. It's just a hundred jun, what is the difficulty for a master or even a martial king?

It's just that the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife is a knife with personality, choosing the master.

For the Xuantian Sect martial arts disciples, the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife is not only a supreme weapon, but also a symbol of honor.

I can't hold the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, but if I have a disciple who can hold the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, it's half an honor, right?

Chen Jianwei's face showed a little entanglement.

Ten thousand butcher knives, but they came out of the Xuantian arsenal in their hands, and without their knowledge! Do you want to accept this disciple first, so that the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife can be considered to be back in your hands?

Chen Jianwei just thought about it, and shook his head violently.

can hold ten thousand butcher knives, but this disciple doesn't know anything. reported to Yin Gefeng, but Bi Ge did not accept anyone. Wouldn't this be too coincidental, isn't there a fraud in this?

Moreover, the reason why Bi Ge did not accept it was that this disciple did not know how to do it, in this case, he also accepted this disciple and picked up the leakage of Bi Ge Fu, is it too unstylish?

Besides, what Bigo said was good.

If you don't know how to do it, no matter how strong your muscles and bones are, you may be able to occupy a temporary advantage in the battle with your strong muscles and bones in the early stage, but you will lack stamina after all. Especially when the opponent's spirituality has reached a certain level, it is even more difficult to support.

Moreover, the later it gets, the more important spirituality becomes for martial practitioners. ——After the martial arts cultivator reaches the stage of the martial king, he will cultivate not only the muscles and bones, but also the mind and spirit, which requires laying a solid spiritual foundation in the early stage.

A martial cultivator who doesn't know how to do it can't go far.

So there is no need to say more.

Chen Jianwei wanted to attack the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, but he was worried that it was a piece of bait with a hidden sharp hook. Not only did he want to take Chu Ke's thorny meat bait, but he was also worried that he would lose his demeanor.

There are many worries, and it is difficult to achieve things after all.

Ruoxu Zhenren watched his face change and change, and sighed in his heart, he didn't seize the opportunity to speak just now. At this time, let Chen Jianwei take over the pot, I'm afraid it won't work.

Heng Yi Zhenren thought for a while and said: "Chu Ke, your roots are very good, but this Xuantian restructuring has reported that there are many disciples of Yin Ge Peak and Zhiyun Peak......

In the past, the disciples were assigned to the twelve peaks when they first started, but this time the disciples themselves submitted the report first, because the three mountains and twelve peaks of Xuantianmen, only the first of these two places was the Martial King, and there were indeed many people who submitted the report.

Heng Yizhen wanted to say that the number of places was limited, but when he said it, he couldn't make it up.

Open your eyes and talk nonsense, the object is your own unconscious junior disciples It's okay, facing a young disciple, Heng Yizhen felt that his old face was going to be red.

Alas, the skin is still too thin!

But it's not easy. The first big competition of the restructuring of the apprentice, the system is still very imperfect!

Who would have thought that such a disciple who defied the sky and didn't know anything about spiritual cultivation would be born?!

Xuantianmen has recruited disciples for so many years, and there has never been such a thing.

In other words, how did this disciple pass the introductory apprentice selection test in the first place?

But this question only flashed in Heng Yizhen's mind, after all, it was still the matter in front of him.

Heng Yizhen didn't think about letting Chu Ke go down the mountain, except for a few elders and the first emperor who had nothing to do with themselves, the rest of the people who had their own thoughts didn't think about letting Chu Ke go down the mountain.

The stalemate at this time is just a test of each other.

Yang Jun pretended not to understand or feel the turbulent undercurrent. He really couldn't guess what these bigwigs were thinking, but he felt that the atmosphere in the hall was very strange.

There is no saber rattling, but there is a secret confrontation that is invisible to the naked eye.

Bi Ge thought more than Chen Jianwei.

Chen Jianwei has been in Xuantianmen for so many years, and he is still in charge of the arsenal of the sect, but he has never been able to fight Bi Gefu, not without reason.

The former only thinks about his own authority and power, and is short-sighted, so he can only think of someone targeting him as far as Chu Ke and Wan Butcher Dao are concerned.

And Bi Ge also thought about Chu Ke's identity, and the rumors in the outside world recently, about the Shenmu Ling, which had long since disappeared and only appeared in legends.

Bi Ge's gaze swept over the faces of everyone in the hall, and he only paused when he looked at Xie Mian.

Does this man have anything to do with him jumping so hard?

Bi Ge is not too sure, this person has always been happy, and it is normal for him to be noisy even after watching a martial arts test.

Heng Yi Zhenren hadn't made up his mind before Chu Ke entered the hall, but after seeing this young disciple's calm demeanor at this time, he had a good impression, and he had an idea in his heart. He nodded secretly, ready to make a final decision.

Seeing that he had suppressed this part, and there was still no movement, Bigo secretly decided to take the next move.

Ruo Xuzhen, as an elder deacon of Wendao Hall, has the responsibility to solve the academic problems of his disciples, bows his head slightly, and opens his mouth to say, "I think ......"

"I think ......"

"I think ......"

In the silence, a few people suddenly spoke, and they spoke in unison, which was even more strange than the dead silence just now.

The three of them stopped what they were about to say.

Hahahaha –

At this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly echoed in the hall. (To be continued.) )