Lu Jiuge said with some pity: "If this is the case, the better the young man behaves, the greater the blow he may receive in the end, and I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing." ”

The three of them stopped talking, watching someone walk towards Li Mengzhou, and the position where they stopped was exactly level with the stone stele, which was very ingenious.

He bowed slightly to Li Mengzhou, and said in a clear voice: "In next Zhou Luo, people from Jinzhou, I don't know what is wrong with Brother Tai's move?"

Zhou Luo is a very shrewd person, he was naturally able to find out that Li Mengzhou was wrong at this time, and he quickly thought of a lot.

Li Mengzhou looked up at him and didn't answer immediately, as if he was thinking about something.

Such an impudent behavior annoyed the white-robed young man who had always had a good relationship with Zhou Luo, he stood up, let out a sneer and said: "Even if there are no harsh rules in the Sword Academy of the Imperial Palace, and the identity and origin of the people who come to worship the mountain are not considered, but individuals must also have self-knowledge, do you really think that anyone can enter the palace?"

In the face of the deliberate targeting of the white-robed young man, the surrounding candidates were speechless, and they didn't care about their affairs, and many of them didn't like the white-robed young man very much, and they didn't bother to care about his affairs, but they were more sympathetic to Li Mengzhou, who was targeted by the white-robed boy.

Even Zhou Luo only frowned, he was also a little unhappy with Li Mengzhou's unreasonableness, and naturally there was no reason to stop the white-robed young man.

Li Mengzhou still didn't speak, but just looked at the white-robed young man, this young man was about the same age as him, maybe even younger than him, thin figure, but he stood very straight, and the brocade robe he was wearing looked very expensive, at least in Li Mengzhou's cognition, it should be much more expensive than his most expensive clothes worth eight taels of silver.

It's not that Li Mengzhou's focus is only on silver, but that he found that apart from this very luxurious costume, there is nothing worth caring about about the white-robed young man.

Xu is a difference in experience, the world he sees is different, like this kind of sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers of the same age as him, they are just some children.

Naturally, there is no reason for adults to worry too much about a child.

So Li Mengzhou just looked at the white-robed young man for a long time, and then just looked at him calmly and didn't speak.

Zhou Luo didn't seem to expect that in the face of provocation, Li Mengzhou was still so calm, his brows frowned, he felt that the situation at the moment was a little embarrassing, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

......

There are several white clouds on the gate of Rikyu Mountain.

On the canyon below one of the white clouds, Senior Brother Ning narrowed his eyes, chuckled with interest, and said, "Senior Sister Lu, what do you think of this situation?"

Lu Jiuge's slender fingers were placed on his chin, tapped lightly, pursed his lips and smiled: "If you don't look at the cultivation qualifications, Li Mengzhou is indeed much cuter than that Xin Ming." ”

Senior Brother Ning was a little stunned, looked at Lu Jiuge in a daze, and said, "Senior Sister Lu said he was cute?"

This sentence seemed to make Nan Sheng even more unhappy, tugging on the sleeve of the senior sister, pouting and saying: "Senior sister, didn't sleep well today, how can you think that person is cute, let's go back and wash your eyes." ”

Lu Jiuge glanced at Nan Sheng a little helplessly, and said: "This is just an adjective I said casually, and it has no meaning, because Li Mengzhou's reaction is much more pleasing than that of Xin Ming's provocation, Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, in the face of unfair deliberate provocation, he was not happy or angry, just in terms of mood, Li Mengzhou was much better than that Xin Ming." ”

Senior Brother Ning nodded thoughtfully, but said very approvingly: "Although this is a great advantage, if you want to worship in the palace, you naturally want to become a sword cultivator, and in the face of provocation, the sword cultivator is never a quiet person, nor is he silent, if he does not fight back, it is not in line with the concept of leaving the palace." ”

Lu Jiuge smiled slightly and said: "Maybe this is just a short calm before the storm, the sword cultivator would rather bend than bend, and revenge will be avenged, and it is not reckless and brainless, we might as well look forward to what will happen next." ”

Senior Brother Ning's brows were slightly raised, but the expression on his face did not change much.

He knew that this would happen, and this was also one of the questions for the entrance examination, which was to make these candidates have conflicts, and then look at their way of solving problems.

Lu Jiuge looked at the white clouds rolling in the distance, hesitated for a moment, looked at Senior Brother Ning and said, "We have been in the palace for some days, but we have never seen Senior Brother Ye, and now that the mountain gate of the palace is open to recruit disciples, why don't we see Senior Brother Ye show up?"

Senior Brother Ning sighed and said, "Senior Brother Ye is like this, the time he has been in the palace is far less than the time he has been away, his cultivation qualifications are not bad, but it's a pity that his ambition is not here, otherwise with his qualifications, he should be able to touch the threshold of the Four Realms."

The teacher never interferes with the choice of disciples, so no one can say when Senior Brother Ye will appear in the capital. Moreover, in the late autumn, there was a big mess in the Fengjiang Ye clan, and Senior Brother Ye's mood was probably not very good, and when he saw it, he might return to the palace. ”

Lu Jiuge's face was sad, she had also heard about what happened to the Fengjiang Ye clan in the late autumn, and she knew that it would take a long time for that person to get out of the grief in her heart.

Nan Sheng looked at her senior sister's sad appearance, and felt a little uncomfortable, thinking back to what happened outside Ninglu City, followed by the news that came out of Fengjiang, she didn't know how to feel.

The topic seemed to suddenly become heavy, and none of the three of them stopped talking, silently staring at the group of teenagers and girls on the mountain path below.

There were many people standing in front of the stele, but more of them were sitting or standing on the sidelines.

He Zhengrong leaned against a big tree with his back to him, his immature face was expressionless, staring at the stalemate he had fallen into, and the corners of his mouth showed disdain.

Zheng Qian appeared beside Shen Jiyue with a folding fan lightly, and said with interest: "If they have a conflict and accidentally injure or kill a person, there will be one less place to be admitted to the palace, which is not a bad thing for us." ”

Shen Jiyue frowned at her good-looking eyebrows and said: "Most of the people present may not be able to enter the palace, you hold this kind of thought, it can only show that you are not confident, if you have strong strength, why are you afraid of competing for places There are more or fewer people?"

Zheng Qian looked at Shen Jiyue with a smile and said, "If you want to say that among the people here, the one I care about the most is Miss Shen, and it is difficult for me to be confident in front of Miss Shen, I don't think this is an embarrassing thing." It's just that in my opinion, those who are destined to be impossible to get into the palace are just a waste of my time to appear here, and isn't it a good thing that they will be eliminated sooner?"

Shen Jiyue didn't seem to be very interested in Zheng Qian, so she didn't pick up his words again, and Zheng Qian didn't feel bored, and still focused on Shen Jiyue's body.

At this time, the white-robed young man Xin Ming's face became more and more stiff, he looked at Li Mengzhou angrily, and shouted, "Young Master Ben is talking to you, aren't you dumb?"

Li Mengzhou plucked out his ears, he couldn't help but feel a little noisy, he subconsciously leaned his hand behind his back, and suddenly remembered that he was not carrying a sword or a knife.

Looking at Li Mengzhou's movements, Xin Ming thought that this was a provocation, and he said mockingly: "What, you want to do it with me?" No wonder I didn't remind you, I entered the visualization stage at the age of eleven, and if nothing else, it is only a matter of time before I am baptized by Amaterasu, and it may even be before I am admitted to the palace, a nobody like you, Young Master Ben can easily beat you down." ”

Li Mengzhou thoughtfully, looked at Xin Ming with a little deep meaning, and said flatly: "I entered the visualization at the age of eleven, and now I have sixteen, the cultivation geniuses recorded in history are not everywhere, you don't have to think too much, maybe you won't enter Amaterasu, but will obediently go home." ”

A young master like Xin Ming, who grew up with a golden spoon, naturally can't tolerate the sarcasm of others, more precisely, most of such people are very naïve in their hearts, although he is already at a naïve age, but if he has not been frustrated, he will be even more naïve.

Xin Ming was really easily provoked by Li Mengzhou, if it wasn't for Zhou Luo reaching out to stop him, I'm afraid Xin Ming couldn't help but swing his fist and hit Li Mengzhou's face.

Li Mengzhou didn't look at Xin Ming at all, but stared at Zhou Luo, looking very pity, and shook his head.