That's all too honest, girl.

Yu Sinian lowered his head and held his forehead, completely speechless.

"Well, that's what it's all about." Mr. Wangxi spread his hands behind him, "That old stubborn man in Nanshan didn't want to accept this girl as a disciple for some reason, but I thought this girl was a manufacturable material, and I wanted to accept her as a disciple, but she said that she still had to participate in the martial arts test, and I couldn't teach martial arts. ”

The faces of the disciples of the Taiping Mountain House behind Guo Jiaoxi were all dark.

"What kind of place is this treating our Taiping Mountain House as?" "If Ziyang Academy doesn't want it, we must ask for it in Taiping Mountain House?" "A female streamer is too self-conscious!" The students of the Taiping Mountain House shouted angrily.

"Well, it makes sense." Compared to the indignant disciples, Guo Jiaoxi nodded expressionlessly, "Old man Chen of Doosan Academy usually hates dealing with women the most, if you take her to Doosan Academy, it is estimated that she will be directly beaten out by that old guy." ”

"But," Guo Jiao Xi changed his words, "although my Taiping Mountain House is not as rigid as Doosan Academy, it has not recruited a few female disciples in history. ”

"History is always created by people," Mr. Wangxi said with a smile, "Aren't you cultivators able to see the realm of people at a glance, what do you think of the girl's talent?" ”

"You learn that person to speak again," Guo Jiaoxi frowned and looked Zhu Luan up and down, "How old are you today?" ”

"Fourteen," replied Zhu Luan, "it should be almost fifteen." ”

"Fifteen-year-old Yi Tianjing, his qualifications are mediocre." Guo Jiaoxi said lightly.

The disciples of the Taiping Mountain House behind him suddenly fell silent.

In all fairness, the fifteen-year-old Yi Tianjing is not so common, in ordinary small academies and martial arts halls, it will be carefully cultivated as a material that can be made, even in the Taiping Mountain House, where the genius is like a cloud, it can be regarded as having potential.

Song Xuesong took Song Yuxue's hand tightly, although he knew that Guo Jiaoxi was deliberately belittling this woman, although he was already at the peak of Huayuan, but he was sixteen years old when he entered the Yitian realm, this girl was not yet fifteen years old and entered Yitian but was said to have mediocre qualifications, so what is he?

"Then ......" Mr. Wangxi didn't understand the martial arts realm, he already thought that Zhu Luan could pass the initial exam, and his qualifications were mediocre and enough, he touched his beard and was about to speak, Guo Jiaoxi continued, "But there are many students with this kind of qualification in our academy, why should I accept her?" ”

"Your student lost to her in the field he was best at, but my student lost to her in the literary war that he was not good at, the two of us are different," Guo Jiaoxi said lightly, "We are a martial arts academy, what kind of ability can we memorize a few poems?" The Taiping Mountain House is indeed inferior to Ziyang Academy, but it has not been reduced to the level of ordinary qualifications, and cultivators can enter if they want to. ”

Guo Jiaoxi raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Luan, like a towering mountain looking down on the ants on the ground.

"We can't recruit even a single student in our Taiping Mountain House, and we can't just ask for such a woman." He said in a cold voice.

"You're saying that, aren't you?" Mr. Wangxi frowned, "The old man just wants this girl to have a name, and he can't get in the way of you." ”

"A name? Let the powerless woman bear the name of the Taiping Mountain House? Guo Jiaoxi snorted, "Then last time I introduced my nephew's second boy to Tianquan Academy, why didn't you want to?" ”

"You introduced that little ghost who can't even memorize four books, and his father wants me to teach him to be the champion, how dare I accept it?" Mr. Wangxi glared at Guo Jiaoxi, "Okay, it turns out that you old boy has a grudge?" ”

"What grudge? Since you said that he doesn't have the ability to want him, won't I just admit it? Guo Jiaoxi glanced at Mr. Wangxi, "But you are still a girl today, and her talent is not outstanding, why do I want her?" ”

Mr. Wangxi sighed.

"The old man knows that it is really difficult for you to suddenly admit a girl to the academy, so I just brought her to register today," Mr. Wangxi looked at Zhu Luan, "After that, it will depend on your own creation." ”

Yu Sinian looked down at the girl next to her, usually a woman should have cried out when she was so talked about by the teacher in public, but she was surprised to find that she was not angry when she was said like that.

"Well, let's talk about it later." Zhu Luan replied with a smile, and glanced at Mr. Wangxi who was huffing, "I understand Mr.'s kindness." ”

The girl actually looked at Mr. Wangxi with a soothing expression.

This light and breezy attitude made Guo Jiaoxi unhappy, as if this woman didn't really want to join the Taiping Mountain House at all, and couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the box, and the door opened, revealing a waiter from the Twilight Tower standing at the door of the box.

The waiter looked at Song Xuesong on the side with a smile and asked, "Song Gongzi, is the silver ticket ready?" ”

Song Xuesong's face turned pale, "There is already someone to fetch it, since I said that I will never repay the money, why is Duyun Tower so aggressive!" ”

The waiter seemed to be used to seeing such a reaction, and was still smiling, "Before the guest pays, he asks for a quarter of an hour until he gets the money, this is the rule set by the master of our family, it's not that I don't believe in Song Gongzi, Song Gongzi has a lot, please bear with me." ”

Song Xuesong snorted and nodded reluctantly.

The waiter looked at Zhu Luan, who was standing not far away, and his eyes widened in surprise, "Miss Zhu Jiu, it turns out that you are here, just now a waiter went to Tianzi Pavilion to deliver a silver ticket but did not find you, and now I am waiting for you in Tianzi Pavilion." ”

"So fast?" Zhu Luan smiled, "The silver paid has not been sent yet, so you can send the winner's silver first?" ”

There were a lot of eyes around Song Xuesong.

Song Xuesong noticed the eyes of the people around him, and his face turned even bluer.

"Of course." The waiter said proudly, "Regardless of whether the loser pays or not, Dusk Cloud Tower will send the winner's money to the winner as soon as possible." ”

This is the rule of Dusk Cloud Tower, and it is also the power of Dusk Cloud Tower.

Regardless of whether the loser defaults on the debt, Duyun Tower will advance the money to the winner as soon as possible, as for whether the money can be recovered after that, at least in Huizhou City, the gamblers who rely on the debt will eventually disappear in the city, and there will be no one who dares to repay the account in Duyun Tower.

"That's good," Zhu Luan nodded, "I'll go back later." ”

"Alright," the waiter said with a smile, "we will be waiting for you." ”

After the waiter finished speaking, he left, and Zhu Luan turned to Mr. Wangxi and saluted, "Sir, I need to go back, my brother is still waiting for me in the box, I must be in a hurry now." ”

What is the hurry, presumably in a hurry to go back and get the money! Song Yuxue looked at Zhu Luan hatefully on the side, and was about to expose her actions, but Song Xuesong raised his hand to cover her mouth.

Mr. Wangxi nodded. Yu Sinian on the side also took the opportunity to say, "Sir, then I will also go back to the original box." ”

"Let's go, let's go," Mr. Wangxi waved impatiently.

After the two left, Song Xuesong let go of the hand covering Song Yuxue's mouth, Song Yuxue's face was flushed, and she cried out.

"Brother, we've lost a lot of money."

"It's me who lost, it doesn't matter, the money is lost." Song Xuesong comforted her, but her hands kept clenching into fists.

"This woman cares so much about gold and silver and mundane things, she is destined to not make a big difference." Guo Jiaoxi looked at the closed door coldly and said to Mr. Wangxi.

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