"A few years ago, didn't he come yet? And the Qingniu Sect exists in name only, for several years in a row, the introductory disciples are all calculated in single digits, and this year is the last year of the Qingniu Gate, this Xiahou junior brother, whether he comes or not, what does it matter?" The person who said this was Fang Jinghe, who left the mountain gate.

When this person said this, the disdain on his face, even the contempt shown in the disdain, was undisguised.

The others smiled and pandered: "Senior Brother Fang is right, the foundation of the national sect is the cultivation of the Red Bone Blood River Realm with the Fourfold Realm of Martial Arts like ours. If there are no martial artists in the Fourfold Realm of Martial Arts for three consecutive years within the Sect's Mountain Gate, this kind of sect will be banned! ”

"Who would have thought that the Qingniumen, which was second to none back then, would fall to the point where it is now?"

"What's so strange about this! Xiahou Chong, this guy has his own declining qi, wherever he goes, he will not be able to live, Qingniumen can survive until now, it is already a blessing in misfortune!" That Fang Jinghe, as if he had a grudge against Xiahou Chong, the color of schadenfreude became stronger and stronger.

The other fourfold martial artists are all unusual.

But at this time!

A cold voice suddenly sounded: "Fang Jinghe, talking bad things about people behind your back, is this okay? You are also the head of the mountain, don't you think this is not in line with your identity?"

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them.

I saw a man in a green robe, who was not very old next year, at most in his thirties, but with a strong vicissitudes of life, under the high platform!

Soon.

This person's body shook again, and he stepped onto the high platform, just in front of Fang Jinghe.

Fang Jinghe's expression was shocked, as if he couldn't bear the breath of this person, he couldn't help but slide his footsteps, and took a step back: "Xiahou Chong, it's the county examination conference, don't mess around!"

The person who came was Xiahou Chong.

That guy who killed a demon captain with a sword!

At this moment, Xiahou Chong's cold gaze fell on this person's body, his cultivation was obviously less than fourfold, but he was full of momentum that was not weaker than the other party, and sneered: "Look at your cowardly appearance, don't worry, I won't beat you today! At least, I won't beat you in front of everyone, and then I can't get off the stage, no matter what, you are also the head of the mountain gate, you have lost face, and it is not just you who will be affected!"

"Bastard!" Fang Jinghe exploded, "You dare to humiliate me!"

As he spoke, the head of the mountain gate, his whole body was like a churning angry wave, rolling wildly.

Dayou didn't care about it, and rushed up directly to Yan Feng, separating the posture of life and death.

A group of candidates who participated in the county examination conference were all stunned, and they all looked at these things on the stage in disbelief.

They couldn't figure it out, a moment ago, they were still high, like a peerless master, but in the blink of an eye, they became like this.

There are even more people who are much less afraid of these master-level existences: 'It turns out that the masters of this level are not so clever as to be, and they are just like us!'

And this time!

The other heads hurriedly stood up and persuaded: "Why are you in a hurry when you talk about it!"

"Two, today is the county examination conference! There are so many people in the audience, you are so noisy, it's not good!"

"You're going to fight, whatever you want, but please don't come here, okay?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Lei Zhixian said in a deep voice: "In front of so many people, you are shameless, and this county still needs it!"

He was a little unhappy.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fan Xuezheng also said: "One person doesn't say a word, how about solving some things in private? ”

Fang Jinghe snorted lightly, glared at Murong Chong again, and said in a low voice, "This time, I'll let you go first!"

Xiahou Chong smiled and ignored the other party.

And this time.

Lei Zhi County came out of the crowd, stood at the front of the high platform, faced the thousands of people in the audience, and said with a smile on his face: "Our Weiyun County's results this year are good, and the number of candidates who participated in this year's county examination has reached 2,130! The overall scale is twice as large as last year!"

"This county is very pleased!" Lei Zhixian paused, and said, "Someone may be about to ask, so many people, isn't it competition, and it's a lot bigger?"

As soon as he said this, many people really followed suit: "Yes, students remember, in the past few years, the county school hall only recruited 10 people! The seven major sect mountain gates, except for the Qingniu Gate, the remaining six major sects are also 30 quota places! This year, if it is still last year's target, how many people should be eliminated." ”

Many people's faces showed a look of worry.

But whoever comes here, who wants to be eliminated by themselves?

It's about the number of places to qualify, and of course they care.

Lei Zhixian nodded and said, "That's right, if it's still the original quota quota, I'm afraid many people will be eliminated!So this year, the quota will increase!" As he spoke, this Lei Zhixian took out an official document from his sleeve and said loudly, "This is an official document issued by Longshan Mansion an hour ago!"

"The county schools are allowed to increase the number of admission places to thirty!"

"The number of sect sects in each county is less than five, and the number of admission places for each sect reaches 50! Where the number is between five and ten, the number of admission places is 45! And if the number is more than 10, the number of places for admission is 40! In general, the number of enrollment places in various localities has been greatly increased!"

"And in our Weiyun County, the number of sect mountain sects is in the range of five to ten, so the enrollment quota of each sect is forty-five!"

Speaking of which.

He glanced at Xiahou Chong, "Due to the fact that in the past few years, Qingniumen has not been able to recruit students every year, and there is a serious shortage of teachers, so this place is not suitable for Qingniumen—are there any teachers on the mountain now?"

Xia Hou Chong's facial muscles trembled, and said, "Just me!"

Lei Zhixian spread his palms and said: "For this situation, there are also regulations above, it is strictly forbidden for this kind of sect to recruit too many disciples, and it is limited to no more than five people, so as not to mislead people's children!"

Lei Zhixian's words obviously have the taste of hating iron but not steel.

After all, he has seen the development of Qingniumen in the past few years.

Now they have reached the point where they are going to be deprived of the title of sectarian mountain gate.

How could Lei Zhixian not have any ideas.

After all.

This is also his performance during his tenure.

It's just that Xiahou Chong didn't seem to hear the meaning of his words, and looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and said indifferently: "Lord Lei doesn't need to emphasize it. ”