Three days have passed since the recruitment of the Zhao State military camp, and the military camp has only recruited ordinary candidates to participate in the cultural and martial arts examinations, and for the recruitment of the top eight, it is just that Li Mu has classified Chu Fei into the camp of his own advisers, and several other generals have also classified the rest of the people under his own door.

Later, there is no later.

The reason is that the entire city of Handan is preparing.

Prepare for a wedding. The marriage of the daughter of Zhao Saichun of Zhao State and Xinling Jun of Wei State. But at best, it was a major marriage at a time when war was imminent.

If it is said that the recruitment of the Zhao State military camp is mostly fancy, then this marriage is even more solemn. Because the former is to buy tickets and collect money, while the latter is a state affair.

I have to say that Wei Wuji, who saw all this at the beginning, was very good.

So, what have Chu Fei been doing in the past three days.

The first two days were really busy, busy receiving gifts.

All kinds of gifts.

The celebrities of Zhao State are basically giving gifts to Chu Fei, not because of how good he is in the martial arts test or how outstanding the literary test is, it is completely because of the recommendation letter of the four saints.

There are even some people who want to marry their own pearls to Chu Fei.

Chu Fei is not unmoved, the shopkeeper of the ancient inn is the same as the agent in the entertainment industry in the current society, as long as you spend money to ask, you can find out a different result. There are really a few girls who were introduced, and they can be said to be slim and beautiful.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

But Long Ying still scolded "shameless" in front of his ghostly face.

But later, Chu Fei still withdrew these "family affairs". Because the purpose of these people is really too clear.

They just want to be set almost. The so-called pearl of those people is either the child of the concubine, or they just don't know the first daughter. None of them said they were "only children".

Scrooge! It's all Scrooge! Don't say let me be a real son-in-law!

Thinking of this, Chu Fei actually smiled and said to himself, "It is indeed shameless".

As for those gifts, Chu Fei replied with a famous sentence from modern people: discount.

On the third day, he was not so busy when he should withdraw from his relatives and cashed out when he should be discounted, and he just handed everything over to his temporary broker shop.

At this moment, Chu Fei was lying on the bed with a pear in his hand and gnawing on it. And next to the round table next to the bed, there were three other people.

"I said you three are going too far. It's been hard to fight, and the tricks are over, so you can't go back to your house to play?" Chu Fei said angrily.

"Senior brother, I really can't agree to this. In our few rooms, there are also people giving gifts every day, but the shopkeeper doesn't seem to be busy, and he can't push off those people who give gifts. Ren Fenglai said helplessly.

Ren Feng came to talk to him, but did not look at him. A little because I'm embarrassed, but mostly because of the game of chess in front of me, this game of chess.

That's right, he, like Long Ying at the beginning, was obsessed with the "killing array" of chess.

And the one who played chess with him was Qi Ergou. This guy really found a way to make money. You have to pay money to play chess with Qi Ergou, and if you win, the money has to be doubled.

Therefore, Qi Ergou is extremely serious, and it is rare to see such superb chess skills, and Long Ying, who is watching chess, is also serious.

In Chu Fei's guest room, except for Chu Fei, there seems to be no one who is not serious.

Chu Fei secretly scolded: Thanks to Lao Tzu, he has traveled to the Warring States, if he travels to the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Three Kingdoms will be a big seller.

The secret scolding was scolding, but he didn't say it, because he didn't want people to know too much about his past and present lives, and even if he did, it would have to be much less. There is a lot less content, and there are many fewer people who know.

Chu Fei looked at Ren Fenglai, who didn't pay much attention to himself, and found that this was the first time he had ignored himself during this time. But he wasn't angry, just curious, curious about what he shared with himself.

"Hey, I said, the wind is coming, you're an ordinary person now, right?" Chu Fei suddenly asked.

Ren Fenglai said casually: "Yes." ”

"On the way, I heard Long Ying say that it is extremely difficult for you cultivators to go up the next step. You're all so high, what are you doing coming down?Can you still go up?" Chu Fei asked suspiciously.

After saying this, Ren Fenglai, who was playing chess seriously, stopped moving.

His eyes were extremely serious, but he said to Chu Fei and not Xiangqi: "The Twelve Dynasty Yuan is indeed the twelve Xiangyuan period masters, but the Xiangyuan period masters are not all twelve Dynasty Yuan, and some are not even in the Haomen Hundred Immortal Monument, these people are also on that step after all, and they are still climbing up, but I can't climb up." ”

"You are so young, and you are said by others to be a genius in the immortal cultivation world, if you throw a weapon out, no one dares to fight you, and you take the initiative to abandon the game. You can't climb up yet?" Chu Fei asked.

"It's a bottleneck. Long Ying suddenly said flatly.

Ren Fenglai nodded silently.

"Lord Dragon King has also encountered a bottleneck, but he doesn't have the courage of you, after all, there can be many auspicious Yuan periods in a hundred years, but there can't be a Jindan saint. Long Ying looked at the Chu River Han Realm on the chessboard and said helplessly.

"Thank you for the compliment. Ren Fenglai smiled dismally.

"If you practice by the previous means, you will eventually encounter that bottleneck, then how can you still cultivate?" Qi Ergou asked casually.

"So I worship Brother Jing as my senior brother. Ren Fenglai said with a smile.

Chu Fei smiled at him, but scolded in his heart: Sister, do you use me as guinea pig to take out cannon fodder that won't cost your life?

Who knows, Ren Fenglai said again: "Senior brother does not practice, he can defeat the strong man in the Panzhi period, if he cultivates, then he will be invincible, this apprentice or senior brother, I think it's right." ”

"Hey...... Let's talk about it when I can practice......" Chu Jingyi said with a wry smile.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the guest room, and then I heard the voice of the shopkeeper: "My lord, someone has sent a letter to ask you to receive it." ”

"How many times have I said it, what can be discounted, what can't be refunded, a broken letter, what are you doing for me. Chu Fei said without getting bored.

At this time, the shopkeeper had also walked in from outside the door. The host didn't invite, he came in, which is really not good. But Chu Fei ignored it. They are all hard-working people, and I don't want to embarrass them.

It was a very ordinary letter, and it was written in bamboo slips, to be precise, it was a banquet letter.

The bamboo, which was already dim enough, actually had ink-colored words written on it, and it was crookedly displayed, and the final signature was actually Zongjiao, which made Chu Fei cry and laugh.

"Sick, can this be written by Master Zong? This word is so ugly?" Chu Fei scolded with a smile.

Hearing what the senior brother said, Ren Fenglai stepped forward and took the bamboo slip, frowned and said, "It's really written by Zongjiao." ”

Long Ying also looked at the bamboo slips and nodded in acknowledgement.

But isn't this word a little too ugly......

"The people of the Zong Prison are called Silent People, also known as the Three Knives of the Sect. He doesn't speak, so naturally some things have to be written, and only he can write these words. Ren Feng said.

Qi Ergou ran over curiously, looked at the word that could be said to be "dog eats", scolded his father and mother in his heart, and gave him such a name, obviously his own words are better than Zongjiao, I don't know how many times, but when he saw this word, he actually had the heart to scold himself for eating.

"What a broken word, ugly to death. Qi Ergou said angrily.

In the eyes of him and Chu Fei, the kind of people in Zongjiao had never heard of before, and even if he had participated in the massacre in Zhifu five years ago, he still hadn't heard of it. But listening to Long Ying these days, listening to Ren Feng, he still knows a little more, and he consciously divides this prison into the scope of big people.

But this word, I really can't stand it, I really want to throw away this bamboo slip.

Among the celebrities, there are stinky chess baskets, fat pigs and ugly monsters, but there are few ugly words like this.

More precisely, it's the ugliest word they've ever seen.

"There are three knives in the Sect Prison Sect, and one has already been stabbed, but there are still two knives now. But in this word, senior brother, do you see a trace of sword intent?" asked Ren Fenglai.

Chu Fei shook his head, not to mention the sword intent, he didn't even have the intention of scolding Zongjiao.

"Zongjiao's knife, if it comes out, it will definitely be extraordinary, and he can actually hide the sword intent, and even any battle intent, hostile intent, and affection, what do you think?" Long Ying also asked.

Chu Fei suddenly understood.

It's good that Zongjiao's knife is not out of the sheath, but when it is out of the sheath, it naturally has a thousand knife intents. In addition to holding a knife, the hand can also hold a pen. This is written, but there is no meaning, no charm, in the world, only the prison can do it.

"Knife Technique. Ren Fenglai said in a deep voice.

For a while, Chu Fei felt a chill. It was not conveyed by Ren Fenglai or this bamboo slip, but by the prison itself.

He regarded the priest as an enemy, and a person like Zongjiao, who was even jealous of the Twelve Dynasty Yuan, was the right-hand man of the priest, could he not feel cold?

However, why did such a big man as Zongjiao invite him to his home for dinner?

Of course, he didn't know that this was a poor scholar's dinner, and Zongjiao was just a "lobbyist". But Chu Fei, who didn't understand the reason, made this bamboo slip a little afraid:

Could it be that what is the priest going to do with me?