Chapter 6: Heaven Swallowing Martial Palace
The head of the Kunshan City Martial Palace, speaking of his status, is prominent, but in the entire Anyun country, it is nothing at all, Hou Zhengqing is one of the future rulers of the Luoxia Sect, and Xue Buji will naturally not miss the opportunity to befriend him.
Just when he couldn't find a way, Hou Zhengkai suddenly came to the door and asked for Ye Xiang's assessment quota to be revoked.
If it was to revoke someone else's assessment quota, Xue Bu would still consider one or two, but Ye Xiang's, there was no need to think about it.
Although Ye Xiang, who was from an ordinary background, ranked among the top three among his peers in the Martial Palace, he was already sixteen years old, and the results of last year's assessment were almost a mess, and he had wasted the most critical year, even if he had the opportunity to be admitted to the ninth-order sect this year, it was also the kind of sect that was at the bottom, and he had cultivated to the end of his life, and it was already good to reach the middle martial artist level at most.
As for kicking Ye Xiang and the others out of the Martial Palace, it was because Xue Buyi had just learned a piece of news, so he made such a decision.
Ye Xiang had a relationship with Li Qiurou.
And now Li Qiurou is already Hou Zhengqing's appointed woman, just by arranging her into the Luoxia Sect, it can be seen.
Hou Zhengqing will not pursue it now, but it will be difficult to protect it in the future.
And his younger brother Hou Zhengkai came this time, also with the idea of helping his eldest brother get ahead, because Li Qiurou has always been lukewarm to Hou Zhengqing, which he sees in his eyes, so he plans to give Ye Xiang an unforgettable lesson.
Originally, it was just to eliminate the assessment quota, but he didn't expect Xue Buji to be even more ruthless and kick Ye Xiang and the others out of the martial hall directly.
Losing the assessment quota and being kicked out of the Martial Palace, it is difficult for any martial artist to bear such a blow, and it is likely that he will become decadent and depressed for the rest of his life, as for Mo Yang, he is just the object of Ye Xiang's involvement.
"If my brother knew that Ye Xiang was kicked out of the Martial Palace, he would definitely be very happy." Hou Zhengkai said with a smile.
"Haha...... Then I will have to bother the second young master Hou to help introduce you. Xue Buji smiled happily.
"Well, I'll just tell my eldest brother another day."
"Then thank you first."
"Chief Coach Xue is polite, but Ye Xiang and the others were driven away, will it have any impact? After all, these two have been in the Martial Palace for two years, and there are many acquaintances ......," Hou Zhengkai said with some concern.
"Second Young Master Hou is too worried, these two are only eighth-order martial artists, their qualifications can only be regarded as passable, what impact can they cause? It's also a good thing to get rid of them now, not to mention that it is difficult for them to be admitted to the Ninth Order Martial Sect, even if they can be admitted, with their character, it will be difficult to fit in, and they will suffer even more losses in the future. It's also a good thing to go out and sharpen a little more now. ”
"What Sect Leader Xue said is also true, let them sharpen themselves outside, and when he grows up, maybe he will thank Sect Leader Xue for driving them out today." Hou Zhengkai said with a smile.
Xue Buji was about to say something, when the suddenly closed door was knocked open, and an old man in a plain robe and a middle-aged man in a green shirt strode in anxiously.
"What kind of person, don't you know that this place is the inner hall of the Kunshan City Martial Palace......" Xue Bu shouted, and suddenly noticed the true yuan rolling on the two of them, and his face suddenly changed, it was actually two lower martial artists, and the remaining words were stuck in his throat, and he swallowed it hard.
Immediately, Xue Buyi quickly stood up and squeezed out a smile, "The two Your Excellencies are coming, Xue Buyi is not welcome, and I hope that the two will forgive your sins." ”
Hou Zhengkai wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xue Buyi with his eyes.
As the head of the Martial Palace, Xue Buyi was just a great martial artist, separated from the next martial artist by a whole martial realm, if these two made a move, he would be defeated without a few moves.
"Let me ask you, is there a disciple named Ye Xiang in your Kunshan City Martial Palace?" The old man in the plain robe asked anxiously.
Ye Xiang......
Xue Buji and Hou Zhengkai were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and then looked at the angry appearance of these two people, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, could it be that Ye Xiang provoked right and wrong outside? It seems that it should be, and he provoked two lower martial artists, probably stealing or robbing something, and now people are coming to the door.
Suddenly, Xue Budi's face became cloudy.
Last year, Ye Xiang broke through the City Lord's Mansion once, and almost collided with the City Lord, and now it is not a strange thing to provoke two lower martial artists. Fortunately, Ye Xiang has already been driven away, otherwise it would not be so easy to provoke two martial artists.
"Ye Xiang is in your martial hall, right?" Luo Shan frowned.
"Back to the words of the two Excellencies, Ye Xiang was indeed originally a disciple of our Martial Palace, but he violated the rules of the Martial Palace, and now Ye Xiang is no longer a disciple of our Martial Palace, and what he committed has nothing to do with the Martial Hall of Kunshan City." Xue Buji said.
"Driven away?" Luo Shan and Jin Luo were stunned.
"It is true that you have been expelled from the Martial Palace, if you don't believe it, you can ask other disciples in the Martial Palace. By the way, Ye Xiang has just left, if the two of you turn around, you may be able to find him. Xue Buji said.
"Drove him away...... Jin Luo's cheeks twitched, his expression full of incredulity.
"The vision of the head of the Kunshan City Martial Hall is really quite good." Luo Shan said with a calm face and a strange yin and yang attitude.
The two didn't say anything more, turned around and left.
Xue Buyi frowned, when the two of them left, the gaze they looked at was very strange, which made him feel a little uneasy in his heart, and those two eyes seemed to be full of mockery. However, he didn't think too much about it, it was enough to be able to send away these two plague gods, and as for how the two would deal with Ye Xiang, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Luo Shan and the others returned to the gate of the martial palace, and when they saw the announcement posted on the wall, they couldn't help but stop.
"Ye Xiang has violated the regulations of the Martial Palace, and his qualification to participate in the Ninth Order Martial Sect assessment is hereby cancelled......" Luo Shan's face was extremely strange, and his eyes were full of mockery.
"Is the eye of the head of this martial hall sect blinded by shit? It is ridiculous that a genius martial cultivator who killed a tiger roaring beast in two moves, and his eyesight, courage, and concentration were all outstanding, but he was revoked by the head of this martial hall and driven out of the martial hall...... "Jin Luo sneered.
"Otherwise, why is the martial arts of the disciples of the major ninth-level martial sects declining day by day, it is not because these people with wine bags and rice bags know how to sit and enjoy their positions." Luo Shan snorted.
"Let's go, you and I will go to look for it separately, whoever can find it, just bring it back to the sect directly, how about it?"
"Yes."
Luo Shan and the two left separately.
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Kunshan City is the smallest of the eighteen cities of Anyun Kingdom, but the population is also one million, plus it is located next to the Lianyun Mountain Range, the area is extremely wide, and it takes about ten hours for ordinary people to walk from the east of Kunshan City to the west of the city.
There is not only one Kunshan City Martial Palace, but there are six, but only one can be crowned as the Kunshan City Martial Palace, which is the Martial Hall where Ye Xiang and the others were originally located, and the remaining five Martial Palaces are not qualified to have the title of 'Kunshan City Martial Palace'.
There are many martial halls in each city, but there is only one martial hall that can represent the name of the city.
Generally, martial cultivators will choose to join the first-ranked martial hall, mainly because the sect leader in the first martial hall has a high level of teaching, and the assessment probability of the ninth-order martial sect is also high.
Ye Xiang and Mo Yang came to the Wuji Martial Palace, which was the second-ranked Martial Hall in Kunshan City, with six allocable places.
"You want to join our Infinite Martial Hall and get an assessment quota? Yes, each person pays 10 gold crystals. ”
"Ten golden crystals? Why don't you grab it? Mo Yang glared and said angrily.
"If you don't want to, leave, don't get in my way here." The people of the Wuji Martial Hall waved their hands impatiently.
Mo Yang wanted to say something more, Ye Xiang pulled him away, anyway, there are still four martial halls, and there is no need to join the Wuji Martial Palace.
"We're full."
"Sixteen? We only recruit students under the age of fifteen. ”
"The rule of our martial arts hall is that you must stay for a year before you can participate in the competition for the assessment quota."
After walking three martial halls in a row, he was either politely rejected or unceremoniously expelled, Mo Yang held back the fire in his belly, but Ye Xiang looked the same.
"Don't worry, there's one last martial hall." Ye Xiang comforted.
"Hopefully good luck this time." Mo Yang nodded in response.
Along Kunshan City to the North District, the originally neat avenue has become potholed, surrounded by low and dilapidated houses, this is the poorest place in Kunshan City, most of the people living are civilians, and ordinary martial cultivators will not come here.
The city of Kunshan has a population of one million, but not everyone is able to practice martial arts. Only those who have martial arts can cultivate their internal qi, and they can be called martial cultivators, and there are only one or two out of a thousand people. Kunshan City, if you don't count the foreign martial cultivators, there are only 2,000 martial cultivators at most.
"Ah Xiang, are you sure that the sixth martial hall is here?" Mo Yang pinched his nose and asked, the stench coming from all around him made people almost vomit, he admired Ye Xiang very much, in such an environment, he didn't even frown.
"The guy just said it's around here, let's look for it." Ye Xiang said.
After searching for more than half an hour, the two finally found the sixth martial hall in a large area of low and dilapidated stone houses, standing in front of the gate of the martial hall, Mo Yang was dumbfounded, and Ye Xiang was also stunned.
In front of them was a dilapidated stone house, higher than the rest, two gates, the left side of the door had been corroded for the most part, the right side was lying aside, the wind blew, making a creaking sound, the beams were covered with cobwebs, the steps were covered with green moss, and the door was covered with weeds.
On the top of the gate hangs a plaque with a small piece missing, and on top of it are written four crooked words, like children scribbling on black charcoal--Swallowing Heaven Martial Palace.
"This is the sixth martial hall?"
Mo Yang felt deceived, and the anger that had already accumulated suddenly poured out, "What are you kidding, this broken house is still a martial palace?" The name still dares to be called Swallow the Sky, swallow a fart, Ah Xiang! Let's go! It's a big deal to change to another city, I don't believe it, and no martial arts hall is willing to recruit us. ”
"The two of you are here to join our Heaven Devouring Martial Palace, welcome to the extreme." A rickety old man appeared in the door of the stone room, wearing a gray robe full of oil stains and mud marks, and three patches, holding a machete in his left hand, and a live herring in his right hand, looking at Ye Xiang and the others with a smile, how obscene and obscene his expression was.