Chapter 6: Hall of Fame

It turned out that he was terminally ill, no wonder his body was cold since he was a child!

Qianyun's thoughts were fluctuating, but he saw Jiang Fei say to him again: "Since you have a rare terminal illness and can't practice martial arts, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the Sword Master Pavilion!"

Qianyun was silent, he could accept this result, entering the Sword Master Pavilion was an unexpected joy, as long as he could enter the Sword Servant Building, it would be good.

Seeing that Qianyun had no objections, Jiang Fei said: "Qianyun, although he has good qualifications, he is terminally ill and has entered the sword service ......."

Before the words of the building could be spoken, he heard a clear voice interrupting: "Master Yaxi, I heard that the sweeper died two days ago, and this time the sword boy must also choose a sweeper, since this sword boy is already out of pulse and cannot practice martial arts, let him go to the Hall of Fame!"

Everyone heard the sound and looked, but saw Shui Zhongyue, who had never spoken, stand up.

Hall of Fame!

Once you enter the Hall of Fame, you will be buried in the Hall of Fame for the rest of your life!

Qianyun's angry eyes stared at Shui Zhongyue fiercely, he couldn't understand that he had no grudges with Shui Zhongyue in the past, and he had no enmity recently, today was just the first time they met, why did Shui Zhongyue plot against him so much!

"Yue'er, Yiyang, he has just made a great contribution to the sect......"

Jiang Fei didn't continue, but the meaning was clear, Yiyang Sword Master had just made a great contribution to the sect, and now he should send the person he wanted to protect to the Hall of Fame, which was neither reasonable nor reasonable.

"Chief, let Xiaoyun enter the miscellaneous labor camp! This child has been fatherless and motherless since he was a child, and he has entered the Hall of Fame, so they will be in this vein! cough...... Cough...... cough ......" On the high platform of the main hall, the Yiyang Sword Master suddenly pleaded with the chief Liu Yuefeng on the side.

Hearing that Uncle Yang interceded for him, a glimmer of hope rose in Qianyun's heart, even if he had a terminal illness, he would die on the way to revenge, even if he entered the miscellaneous camp, he didn't want to wait for death in the Hall of Fame.

"This ......"

Seeing the Yiyang Sword Master pleading, Liu Yuefeng suddenly hesitated, on one side was the Yiyang Sword Master, and on the other side was the son of the Great Elder, which made him really embarrassed on both sides.

At this moment, Shui Zhongyue suddenly spoke up again: "Chief Master, this sword boy is already a wasted person, and no matter how bad the others are, there is still a trace of rush, as long as the opportunity is right, the development is unlimited, let others replace him in the Hall of Fame, wouldn't it be a life for a life, extremely cruel! So many sect disciples are watching here, if they spread it, the sect is afraid that it will have to fall into an extremely cruel notoriety! It will damage the prestige of my Hidden Sword Sect." ”

Shui Zhongyue's words are not leaky, it seems that he has the overall situation in mind, is benevolent and righteous, and is fair to everyone, but in fact, he has completely forced Qianyun into the abyss.

Liu Yuefeng swept the sword boys in the hall, looked at the worried eyes of everyone, and his heart hardened, and said: "That's right, how can this kind of thing be replaced by others, who is not the main seedling here, Yiyang, don't say it, I have made up my mind!"

"Chief!" said the Yiyang Sword Master eagerly.

Liu Yuefeng waved his hand and stopped the Yiyang Sword Master from speaking, "This time you have made great contributions to the sect, what are your requirements, although I will definitely meet them, but this matter is settled!"

Seeing that the chief had made up his mind, Yiyang Sword Master sighed and stood aside.

Seeing that Uncle Yang's intercession for him could not save the chief's decision, Qianyun only felt that the sky had fallen, his eyes were dark, and his body was shaky.

Why did God treat me like this, it was not enough for me to be terminally ill and tortured, but also to enter the Hall of Fame and cut off my path to martial arts!

Qianyun only felt that fate had really played a big joke on him, and his ten-year persistence collapsed at this moment.

At this moment, Qianyun lost his soul and was at a loss in his heart.

"Chief Master, he's very pitiful, don't let him go to the Hall of Fame. On the side, Yu Ruomei suddenly spoke, and her voice was very gentle, so that the person who heard this couldn't help but want to agree.

Liu Yuefeng didn't expect the sect girl to speak for Qianyun, and she was suddenly surprised, but she glanced at the moon in the water and was quite embarrassed.

Zongnu is not a Yiyang sword master, in terms of identity, if it weren't for him Liu Yuefeng is the sect's female master, when he sees the zongnu, he has to respectfully make a big salute, if the zongnu intercedes, he really can't send Qianyun to the Hall of Fame, at this moment, he hesitated, on one side is the zongnu, on the other hand is the only son of the great elder, a bad decision, I'm afraid the consequences are unpredictable.

Just when Liu Yuefeng was in a dilemma, the moon in the water suddenly moved.

I saw Shui Zhongyue suddenly stepped forward, hugged the arm of Hidden Mei, and whispered: "Amei, you are still so kind, since you pity him, then I will take back what I just said, we can find an unintentional person to enter the Hall of Fame, as long as you want to do something, I will support you." ”

In the face of Shui Yue's sudden offensive action, Yin Ruomei was very uncomfortable, but at this moment, she really needed Shui Yue's support, and she could only bear it silently.

Now that the Sect Master of the Hidden Sword Sect has been in retreat for many years, the power of the Great Elder is getting stronger and stronger, even Yin Ruomei can deeply feel that her words are sometimes not as effective as the Moon in the Water, and the embarrassed look of Liu Yuefeng just now is all in her eyes.

She knew that maybe it wouldn't be long before she would be married into the Shui family and become a woman of the Shui family, because she and Shui Zhongyue had been engaged to have a baby kiss since they were young, and their wedding was scheduled after the Sword Appraisal Conference.

In the morning, the sword boys heard Yan Yang say that Qianyun had an affair with the sect girl, and now they saw the sect girl interceding for Qianyun, and the eyes that looked at Qianyun changed one by one, envy, jealousy, ridicule, and mockery, all of which were put into their eyes.

However, Qianyun ignored these gazes, and instead stared at the movements of the faint plum and the moon in the water.

Especially when I saw that the moon in the water was holding Yin Ruomei's arm, it seemed to be whispering something, and Yin Ruomei did not resist, feeling the strange eyes around her, and the hidden clouds hated, at this moment, Yin Ruomei's plea was not help in his eyes, but pity, charity, and disgust.

Qianyun remembered the malicious eyes of the moon in the water just now, as well as the heart-wrenching words, and roared in his heart: "I, Qianyun is pitiful, but I don't need a woman and a villain to be pitiful!"

"Chief, I'm willing to go to the Hall of Fame, since I'm terminally ill, then I'll go to the Hall of Fame instead of others!"

Qianyun stood up and took the initiative to express his position, his eyes were not sad, and his expression was extremely calm.

However, Yin Ruomei and Yiyang Sword Master knew how much pressure Qianyun was carrying under his calm expression, Qianyun usually knew that his practice had no effect, but he never gave up and practiced hard, he was carrying too much, and at this moment, the Hall of Fame would cut off all his thoughts.

She wanted to ask her master again, but when she saw Qianyun's resolute face, she was no longer able to speak, so she just tore her arm apart and kept her distance from the moon in the water.

Liu Yuefeng looked at the moon in the water quietly, and the moon in the water nodded slightly.

"Okay, since you are willing, then from now on, you will be this generation of sweepers!Senior brother, unload the sword!" Liu Yuefeng announced.

Hearing this, Jiang Fei shook his head and removed the long sword on Qianyun's back, the sect stipulates that sweepers cannot practice martial arts!

Looking at the long sword that had accompanied him for ten years and had been tinkered with dozens of times, Qianyun closed his eyes in pain.

Unloading the sword this time means that he is in the Hidden Sword Sect, and he will never be able to match the sword again!

Soon, the sword boy selection ceremony was completed, and the third person to enter the Sword Master Pavilion was Qu Yu who was next to the Qianyun Station, and the people who were behind Qu Yu, except for a few who entered the Sword Servant Building, all the rest were arranged to enter the miscellaneous camp.

As Liu Yuefeng announced the end of the ceremony, everyone began to leave in turn, heading to the corresponding attribution report.

Qu Yu also patted Qianyun on the shoulder and sighed, "Ah Yun, take care!"

The chief's arrangement, even the Yiyang Sword Master is helpless, he is a sword boy from the outer door, and he is not even qualified to interject, Qianyun has become a sweeper, and they may not have any intersection in the future.

Yin Ruomei wanted to say something, but looking at Qianyun's calm expression, she only felt as if there was an abyssal gap between the two, blocking their approach.

She knew that from now on, they would never be the same again.