For Chu Zige, this question is just a step-by-step formality.

He had no intention of listening to what these inner disciples were saying about him, he just tasted tea a little boredly, quietly thinking about his own affairs.

Many female disciples secretly looked at the recently born descendant of the Chu family without a trace, and the woman looked at the man with nothing more than three points, temperament, skin, and eyes. Some men, even if they are excellent and have the style of a gentleman, they are not suitable for the eyes, that is, they are versatile.

But obviously, Chu Zige didn't care about this, and he didn't care what these inner disciples thought of him.

He only cares about the word awe, and if he can't do it, he removes the word reverence.

The Chu family can be said to have killed a Houmen position back then, and there are no followers in Kyushu, and the great wilderness is changing with their own strength, and the Kyushu family is in danger, which is simply a 'fear' word.

Just when Chu Zige was in a fugue, a burst of applause suddenly sounded in the hall:

"The head and the elders are here......

"The true legend is here, too."

He came back to his senses, narrowed his eyes towards the door, and picked up his teacup.

As Li Wusheng and the others walked into the Paiyun Palace, the closed disciple at the door, who had been waiting for a long time, said in a loud voice:

"Turn on the lights."

"Ancestor worship!"

The oil lamp rose, and the hall was dyed with red clouds.

A viewing platform has already been set up in the middle of the Paiyun Palace, and an incense stick is inserted in the center, burning green smoke and moving.

A dazzling array of food and food, fine wine, sheng songs, crane dances, surrounded by countless disciples of the Taixu Sect on the four sides of the viewing platform, layer upon layer like floating clouds, most of them have no seats and can only stand.

Li Wusheng sat at the top of the house, and beside him sat Du Ruhui and other eighteen elders of the Taixu Sect in turn.

Further down, there are hundreds of disciples of the Taixu True Transmission.

After the incense was burned, Li Wusheng stepped onto the stage, looked around with his eyes, coughed heavily, and the noise in the audience fell silent.

"This time the sword is the same as before."

"Between the same sect, it is forbidden to kill the hand, if it is found that there is a violation, expelled from the Taixu Sect!"

"Those who want to ask the Daoist with martial arts, vote for a certificate at Xiao Zhenchuan's office, and the name will be listed on the dragon list, and the elders will evaluate the disciples who participate in the competition, and finally determine the ranking."

"The old rule, the old man took out an object from his treasure as a color head, to inspire my generation of monks to reshape martial virtues, I hope that all disciples will express their hearts regardless ......of their previous suspicions."

“......”

After Li Wusheng's words fell, there were people in the crowd who kept writing their names and handing them over to the true disciple sitting on the left side of the viewing stage.

"Disciple, Wang Baihe."

"Disciple, Li Yu."

"Disciple, Liu Changqing."

“......”

Chu Zige sat still, seemingly indifferent to all this in front of him, but in fact, his eyes had been looking at these inner disciples who were participating in the competition.

It's a very mysterious question of who to lose.

It is impossible for the descendants of the dignified Chu family to lose to an ordinary disciple, this is too fake, these inner disciples don't believe it, let alone the Du family.

Therefore, the defeated person must have some status in this sect, so that if he is defeated, he will not let people chew the root of his tongue, and it is best to have another fiasco......

"The tenth in the inner gate, Xie Buchen!"

After Xiao Zhenchuan's words fell, the crowd suddenly became uproar:

"Senior Brother Xie? Sure enough, he will participate in this sword competition. ”

"Oh my God, wouldn't that be able to win the top spot in the Sword Asking Rankings this time?"

"If none of the top ten senior brothers in the door of the room participated...... I'm afraid so. ”

Chu Zige raised his eyebrows slightly.

Because he was far away, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at this person carefully, in his early twenties, dressed in a green shirt, carrying a giant sword on his back, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his appearance was a talent, and his long hair was only tied with a black ribbon, and he had a great sense of unruliness.

"Xie Buchen?"

The corners of Chu Zige's mouth went up, and his crossed ten fingers were raised to the sky, stretched his waist, and said softly:

"That's a good candidate."

“......”

Then he put his hands on his knees, slowly got up, and prepared to walk in the direction of Xiao Lin.

Suddenly, a voice of doubt reached his ears:

"Inner door...... Eighth, Ji Bochang!? ”

The next moment, the hall was in an uproar, and even the elders sitting tall were a little curious and walked in the direction of Xiao Lin.

"The disciples of Jiedan are also going to participate in this competition?"

"He's here for real, isn't he the same as Senior Brother Du Yuan, just to see?"

"So what's the suspense? Could it be that the lottery head taken out this time is not ordinary? Attracted Senior Brother Ji? ”

“......”

Li Wusheng helped his white beard, glanced at Ji Bochang, and then turned his head to look at Du Ruhui on the side, and scolded with a smile:

"This stinky boy, he just came to participate in this sword competition, I'm afraid he didn't come to smash the field."

"What better is this? The old man directly gave him this lottery. ”

“......”

Du Ruhui smiled slightly, but his eyes were always staring at the man in the white shirt embroidered with gold silk roses.

The dim oil lamp reflected his face, a pair of sword eyebrows like strokes, obliquely divided to both sides, a pair of peach blossom eyes, no Gu Pan has been shining, the tall nose is like a knife cut, and the lips are red without dots.

"It's a beautiful man."

As he spoke, a coquettish smile suddenly sounded from behind him:

"Giggles, why has Great Elder Du been staring at the little guy of the Chu family?"

"What? Fancy it? Want him to come to the Du family as a son-in-law? ”

The two old men turned around at the same time, and saw Yin Sumo unceremoniously lying sideways on the chair, one jade arm supporting his cheeks, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his flowing eyes were sparkling, with a sense of banter.

Perhaps because today is a formal occasion, Yin Sumo is dressed very solemnly, with water sleeves and a red skirt, and a brocade belt around her waist tightly tied.

But it does not look charming and enchanting, but extremely luxurious and noble.

"Elder Yin has good eyesight."

Du Ruhui was expressionless and replied lightly.

Yin Sumo smiled casually, glanced at Li Zijun, who was obviously preoccupied on the side, and quipped:

"What's wrong? What about your little man? ”

Li Zijun didn't seem to hear it, and it wasn't until Yin Sumo's hand was on her shoulder that her body shuddered violently, and then she didn't look at the audience, and clapped her hands again and again:

"Good, good!! It's a wonderful fight. ”

Yin Sumo looked at her suspiciously:

"It's not started yet, what's the matter?"

"You seem to have something on your mind? What are you thinking? ”

Li Zijun bit his lips lightly, shook his head gently, and didn't say anything.

......

After Chu Zige handed over the nomination to Xiao Lin, he turned around and returned to his position, not caring about the surrounding discussions at all, and sat back in his place, raised the teacup and sipped slowly.

Not far away, a man in red leaned against the window with his arms crossed, looking at Chu Zige, who was also in the corner.

Xie Buchen, who was wearing a green shirt, walked towards him, and Du Yuan raised his eyes slightly:

"No, I'll play later, how are you preparing?"

The corners of Xie Buchen's mouth showed a little uninhibited, and when he came to his side, he didn't turn his head and said lightly:

"Look at it, it's just a small fish and a small shrimp."

“...... Except for that Ji Bochang, a Yudan was embarrassed to participate in the foundation building bureau. ”

“......”

Du Yuan smiled casually, then his eyes rolled slightly, and he said softly:

"Then Chu Zige, are you sure?"