Pei Ye drew the attention of the audience and returned to the Cui Yu seat, and he was greeted by raised heads, just like kingfishers looking forward to it.

The boy smiled a little embarrassedly, turned and sat down.

"Brother Pei Li!" A little boy pounced with a pair of big eyes, it was the disciple named Cui Xiaoyan, "You are too powerful!" You are simply the best in Bowang City! ”

Then he was pushed away by Li Yiqing on his forehead: "Go, go, don't make trouble." ”

Then the girl sat down and looked at him.

"What's wrong?"

"You're amazing."

"Hey, hey."

The girl also smiled, and then she looked back at the literary field, the smile was subdued, but her tone was still relaxed: "It's almost my turn, Shang Huaitong." ”

Yes, Lord Sui has repeatedly emphasized that this is just a gadget to test his mood, and the biggest role is just to let him get to know everyone by the way and leave an impression.

But as long as there is a rank, there will be a comparison, and the two hundred civil and military people are watching here.

Soon everyone will find that in front of Pei Ye or even in front of themselves, the so-called outstanding Shang Huaitong is actually just a blur of everyone.

But the girl thought about it, and frowned again, for things had changed again.

At the beginning, the letter from the Sword Academy said that there was only one place, which was very simple for the girl - Pei Li said that he would not let Shang Huaitong take this place.

But just now, this high-ranking and powerful Lord Sui said, "In the end, I will confirm how many people there are."

In fact, the girl hopes that this prison lord does not have so much flexible power - it is better for him to only recruit one, then this one will only be Pei Li.

Now, the boy really didn't deceive her, he monopolized the eight buckets on the heron viewing platform and took the limelight. Even though she had thought of the boy high enough, he still broke through her threshold, much to her surprise and surprise.

Hold the heart, Myojin.

Lord Sui just said that the state of mind of "Mirror Bingjian" like the glazed sword master is [unchanged], isn't the young man's heart only one level worse than the Ming Sword Master?

After all, the Ming Sword Master can only be the unchanging Myojin.

For a moment, the country boy within reach of him seemed to be suddenly different from the distant god and man Raider, and the girl did have a sense of unreality in a trance.

What can't be swept away by such a person?

However, because of the old man's words just now, this still can't lay the foundation for victory. She still has to worry - of course Shang Huaitong will not be as brilliant as Pei Li, but what if he can meet the standard?

Originally, he had always been preached like this.

"What if he's also Xiang Jing Jiyu?" The girl frowned and muttered, "What's more, his swordsmanship is already famous for being the first."

She bent her elbow and touched the young man beside her: "Hey, do you have any ideas?" ”

Pei Ye didn't care about this matter, what he thought was: "You will go to the state government with me in a while, okay?" ”

"Huh? All right. Why? ”

The young man nodded: "You did well just now, find a chance to talk to this adult more, maybe you can study in the Sword Academy." ”

"Oh" Li Yiqing remembered the doubt just now and frowned, "By the way, why did you just say that you didn't want to go to the Shaolong Sword Academy?" ”

When there was only one quota, the young man told her that he would not let Shang Huaitong enter the Sword Cultivation Academy. But if the teenager doesn't want to enter, how can he occupy this place?

Pei Ye glanced at her and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a strong gaze fall on him.

He didn't guess who it was, and he didn't think about whether he should pretend not to know, and the moment he felt it, the boy looked back directly.

I saw that on the literary field, among the staggered scribes, the man in military uniform seemed to stand out from the crowd, looking at him uprightly.

Shang Huaitong.

Pei Ye suddenly realized that this was the first time he had faced such a direct and serious gaze from this man, and in the previous meetings, Pei Ye never seemed to be the protagonist in his field of vision.

Serious, dignified, eager. Expect. It's really looking forward to it, as if something has been suffocated and pressed for a long time, and now I finally see the opportunity to spit it out.

Well, Pei Ye even saw some of them from it. The excitement of meeting opponents?

While realizing this, Pei Ye wanted to make a sneer at this looking face, but after all, there was still no, but the man showed him a smile first.

But Pei Ye didn't stay on this face anymore, his gaze crossed Shang Huaitong's shoulder, and another picture there drew his sight.

In the distance, a familiar figure was panting and running under the tree, carrying a cloth bag that was not too big or small.

In front of him, under the tree stood an equally familiar figure.

The scholar handed her the cloth bag in his hand.

Pei Ye retracted his gaze, and on the way, he met Shang Huaitong's eyes that were still looking straight ahead, Pei Ye smiled slightly, raised his hand lightly at him, and made a motion to wipe his neck.

Shang Huaitong was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head and laughed.

"No, I said that I wouldn't let him study in the Sword Academy, not to occupy his place." Pei Ye retracted his gaze and landed on the girl beside him, and replied with a smile, "Forget, before you went to catch the Moon Lake, and before I learned the cicada department, I told you in the West Courtyard - I was going to kill Shang Huaitong, definitely." ”

——

Outside the heron viewing platform, under the trees.

Qi Zhaohua took the bag and opened it, and said as usual: "It's hard work." ”

Fang Jidao is indeed a scholar's physique, and he doesn't have any kung fu at all, at this time, he is sweating profusely, and gasps and says, "No, it's hard."

Qi Zhaohua took out a few lake deeds and looked at them, and nodded: "That's right." Okay, thank you, go back. ”

Fang Jidao took a step forward: "Ju, layman."

"Huh?"

"I, I want to go with you"

"Thank you, no need."

“.” Fang Jidao rarely didn't listen immediately, and hesitated, "I'm afraid that if something happens to you, I can."

"What can you do?" Qi Zhaohua raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and he simply laughed, "Can you protect me?" ”

Fang Jidao's face flushed, he lowered his head and was at a loss, but he gritted his teeth and nodded.

Qi Zhaohua shook his head again: "No need, you go back and rest—have you done everything that I called you to contact before?" ”

"Alright, all right." Fang Jidao nodded, still hesitating, "Layman, I'm with you."

"Not necessarily."

"Yes"

"I said I don't need it, Young Master Fang." Qi Zhaohua took a breath and looked at him with a frown—this was an upset attitude.

Fang Jidao's heart fell suddenly, his face turned white, and he was speechless.

"Let's go back." Qi Zhaohua said.

"Hmm."

Fang Jidao squeezed out a promise from his throat, but the woman in front of him had already left, leaving only a faint fragrance. He stared at her departing back in a daze, revealing a helpless smile.

He knew that he was always on the verge of collapse in the face of the woman's displeasure, and he knew that the woman knew that too.

So sometimes it was hard for him to wonder if the woman was really displeased, or if she was just using this demeanor as an effective weapon to stop him.

It's hard to say which one I'd like more.

The scholar sighed lightly, in fact, he has always been like this in the face of laymen, not after knowing Zhang Dingyun. It's just that in the past, the layman has always kept his distance from him, but this time, he has really done a lot of things with him.

And even if it has nothing to do with this relationship, being able to help lay people do things is also an excellent thing in the eyes of scholars.

He dragged his tired body back, and Zhang Dingyun was really already squinting at him again.

"Running around and running around! The whole poem will not be for yourself! Zhang Dingyun said, "You keep running, do you know what you missed just now?" ”

Fang Jidao was still a little out of breath, and the blood vessels in his head were thumping: "Missed. What? I've heard. That adult seems to ask everyone to look in the mirror? I missed it. Which one of the heroes has a wonderful performance? ”

Zhang Dingyun continued to squint at him: "There are a lot of heroes, but what you missed is not a wonderful performance." ”

"What's that?" Fang Jidao knew that this friend must have a sentence when he was halfway through.

"It's the birth of a new god of Bowang."

“.” Fang Jidao pursed his lips, "Oh yes. Is there a genius, who is it, which one? ”

"Pei Li."

Fang Jidao's face was surprised, and he smiled: "Brother Pei! Tell me what's going on. New God Birth Method? ”

"Brother Pei~" The little fat man flattened his throat and learned a sentence, but he didn't have a good breath, "Look at you like that, you call someone Brother Pei, do people Pei Ye think you are Brother Fang?" ”

“.” Fang Jidao smiled bitterly, "Brother Pei is not that kind of person. ”

"Is it a question of what kind of person Brother Pei is?! It's a question of what kind of person you are! The little fat man was anxious again, and pointed over there with a folding fan in his hand and said, "See, Lang is in love with the concubine again, tell me what you are doing?" ”

“.” Fang Jidao didn't have to look up to know what picture Zhang Dingyun was referring to, he had seen that scene many times, intentionally or unintentionally.

He lowered his head and sighed softly: "Layman. Really forced."

Zhang Dingyun almost threw him on the head, but Fang Jidao beside him had already raised his head and continued: "Did I tell you about the first time I met the layman?" ”

"Luzhou Poetry Club, she took the initiative to give you a suitable poem title! Listening to the ears are calloused, how to drop, the title of the poem is her family heirloom, a token of love for you? ”

"No, there is actually a second half of this matter, but I am worried about the reputation of the layman, so I haven't told you." Fang Jidao clasped his hands together, "The layman didn't just give me a poem title, because although I made a good poem. But at that time, my family was poor, and what I lacked was not actually famous. ”

——

Qi Zhaohua walked to Shang Huaitong's side, the smile on the man's face faded, and he was still looking at the green feather tree.

Hearing the woman's footsteps, he raised his head and smiled: "I didn't expect Bowang to have such a person." ”

The woman lowered her head and hooked her lips: "Scared?" ”

Shang Huaitong disagreed: "A strong heart does not mean that the swordsmanship is strong, and a strong swordsmanship does not mean that it is stronger than me." ”

"What if it's really better than you?"

"Then we'll see in two years." Shang Huaitong smiled, closed his eyes and said, "If I can enter the Sword Academy."

"Actually, there is still time to do some tricks."

"No!" Shang Huaitong opened his eyes suddenly, and for the first time, a flash of coldness appeared on the man's face—he did not shy away from the woman in front of him, he looked at her, "Zhaohua. I've been misunderstood for a long time. ”

“.” Qi Zhaohua raised his eyebrows and said casually, "What is the misunderstanding?" ”

He handed him a few deeds in his hand.

"Bai Yuliang."

“.” Qi Zhaohua was stunned for a moment, looking at the man in front of her, obviously he confided in her a true and deep emotion, but she actually didn't understand the meaning for a while, so she only nodded and said, "Let's sign this first." ”

Shang Huaitong lowered his head, flipped twice, and looked up at her suspiciously: "Huqi? ”

"Yes, I went to Cui Yu to ask about Cui Yu's encroachment on Qijiao."

Shang Huaitong smiled: "What's the matter, who is also fascinated by you on Cuiyu's side?" ”

Qi Zhaohua smiled: "It's just a friend." ”

"You say, I'll tell the truth from the fake." Shang Huaitong shifted her position and poured her a cup of tea.

Qi Zhaohua leaned on him and sat down: "Before sunset today, Cui Yu will start to work on Nancheng." ”

Shang Huaitong nodded: "We also expected this, and we plan to use Nancheng to tie them up and gain time to properly deal with other industries that we can't hold." ”

Qi Zhaohua frowned slightly: "How long will it take?" ”

"Seven days?"

Qi Zhaohua shook his head: "No, you have to be faster." Cui Yu's biggest action will be carried out with Wu Bi, as long as it starts, Qi Jiao will not be able to deal with it with peace of mind. ”

Shang Huaitong nodded slowly: "Wubi. yes, I see. ”

He looked down and said suspiciously: "What is the matter with the Guan Hu Deed, even if the Seven Jiao loses power, we can continue to hold it in our hands for more than a month by catching the Moon Lake." ”

Qi Zhaohua didn't smile, she looked at the man seriously: "Cui Yu will cut off the connection between Qijiao and the Wuhu Gang within three days." ”

Shang Huaitong frowned suddenly.

"Three days?"

"Three days."

"I know that Qijiao still wants to rely on the income of this industry to continue to support the sect, but now they are going to be drawn from the bottom of the kettle." Qi Zhaohua said, "They will go the way of the government through Bai Sibing." ”

Shang Huaitong suddenly realized, and his face became solemn.

As soon as this sentence came out, he knew that this must be true information, and if there was no report from the woman, it would also be a plan to catch them off guard.

"Cope." Shang Huaitong looked at the water in the distance and whispered, "Kill Bai Sibing. No, it can only be turned into silver sooner. ”

But this is not a restaurant or inn dart game, how to find a buyer in three days with a huge amount of things?

After three days, the property will have nothing to do with them.

Qi Zhaohua looked at the man who was frowning and thinking, and chuckled and nodded the lake deed on his lap: "The government is willing to buy it, and it is in a hurry to buy it." ”

Shang Huaitong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled: "I see." ”

Yes, thanks to the woman's years of travel, the government has prepared a large amount of money for this matter. If it is cut off by Cui Yu, the Five Lakes Gang will fall into chaos, but if it is bought from Qijiao, it will be in name only. After the court is famous and real, it is not easy to do one thing.

"Before Cui Yu does it, let's sell it first, and with the silver, whether it is Bowang or going to Shaolong Mansion, it will be of a lot of use." Qi Zhaohua said, "The judge has already contacted the judge, and I want them to prepare the cash." ”

"The bottom of the cuiyu kettle draws salary, and we will get rid of the golden cicada." Shang Huaitong looked at the woman with a smile, "Cui Yu has been busy for a long time, but it is already a public thing." ”

"And the state government is in a hurry to start construction this year." Qi Zhaohua smiled and nodded, "So I negotiated the price by two percent." ”

Shang Huaitong shook his head and sighed, and Wen smiled at her: "It's too late to meet each other." ”

Qi Zhaohua held his cheeks: "It's still a long time in the future." ”

Shang Huaitong took off the Qijiao seal from his waist, and when he saw it, there was Luo Defeng's name on it.

He looked at her in amazement.

"I've consulted Senior Luo first." The woman smiled, "The judge has passed the handover, and tomorrow, the silver can be settled in full." ”

Shang Huaitong nodded and buckled the chapter.

(End of chapter)