After three rounds of drinking, everyone was not drunk but was half-drunk.

Zhao Keming clenched his fists and respectfully signaled Zhong Ming and Shen Jue, and said with a solemn expression: "The disciples of the Iron Sword Gate will be selected every three years, and there will be half a year to select and send this tenth session, I don't know if the young masters of the two families are ready?"

"Hey, it's okay not to mention it, I'm full of anger when I talk about this evil obstacle!" Zhong Ming shook his head and scolded hatefully.

"I heard that Bao Gongzi followed Master Xuyun of the Diancang Sect to learn swordsmanship, although Diancang is a small sect in the rivers and lakes, there are some ways to swordsmanship, plus Bao Gongzi is talented, how can he provoke Lord Zhong so angry?" Zhao Keming faintly teased deep in his heart, and even Zhong Ming didn't notice it.

"This kid is just too crazy, he followed the Xuyun Dao to learn a little bit of the Cang Sword Technique, and he actually made Master Xuyun angry and left. The more Zhong Ming spoke, the more angry he became, and he raised his hand to pick up a glass of wine and raised his head to take another sip.

"This is a good thing, the blue is better than the blue, such a wild and uninhibited Bao Gongzi, such an arrogant swordsman, is really suitable for the Sword Alliance, Lord Zhong, you should be happy!" Zhao Keming flattered and congratulated.

"Sword Alliance! Hmph, after a distance of 108,000 miles, Zhong Bao's cultivation of this kid, even in your Iron Sword Gate, I am afraid that he will not be able to enter the top three, and the Sword Alliance still has so many branch sword rudders, I don't know how many young talents, let alone how many proud sons of the sky are in the headquarters of the Sword Alliance. Zhong Ming said solemnly, as if mentioning the sacred place of the Sword Alliance, no one dared to have half a point of banter and disrespect.

Lord Zhong's heartfelt words are also the truth. Zhao Keming turned his head to look at Shen Jue, and said with a smile: "I think that Shen Fang Shen Gongzi at today's banquet is Ling Ai, and judging from today's temperament, I am afraid that it is not enough to select the disciples of the Ministry Alliance." ”

"Hehe, you can rest assured, my daughter is playing in the sky, but the martial arts have not fallen at all, and I have already done some business, and no one in the world will be unable to get along with the gold and silver baby. Shen Jue smiled a little wantonly, in this life, the only pride is the endless wealth in his hands, which can drive others and make himself happy.

"The rich man of the business traveler does not know hatred, and he is still a flower in the backyard across the river. Zhong Ming used poetry as a blade and ridiculed Shen Jue.

"Haha, good poetry, Lord Zhong is really brilliant, I'll make a couplet. Shen Jue smiled, pretended to think about it, and said: "The military generals of Wenchen are all dead, only the rotten black veil on the top of the head is left. ”

"Presumptuous! How dare you insult the officials of the imperial court! Come on!" Zhong Ming got up and beckoned the officers and soldiers outside the table to come in and get people.

"You dare!" The Shen family ancestor has a gold medal from the emperor, and officials below the third rank have no right to take me, what can you do with me?" Shen Jue didn't give an inch, and roared-for-tat.

"Slowly, slowly, the two of you must not hurt the harmony, how can you forget the oath of the past, and forget that today is the rite of passage for dogs, don't fight again. Zhao Keming said that the tone behind him was already a little unkind, and the implication was that if he hurt the façade of the Iron Sword Gate after fighting again, everyone would not be able to give up.

Zhao Keming waved his hand and stopped singing and dancing, stopped the noise, cleaned up his clothes, stood up and said slowly: "There is still half a year left before the Iron Sword Gate selects and sends disciples, and tonight I will announce the list of selected disciples of the Iron Sword Gate. ”

Although everyone was curious and noisy in their hearts, no one dared to speak rashly, they just held their breath and waited for Zhao Keming to announce the list of selected disciples.

"Zhong Bao!" "The baby boy who guards Zhong Ming in Nanguang County, practices a little cang's swordsmanship, and his martial arts are extraordinary, but his foundation is unstable and impetuous.

"Shen Yao!" "The only daughter of Shen Jue, the richest man in Nanguang County, she practiced brocade swordsmanship, her family was rich, but her martial arts were all the way but she had little heart of constant suffering.

These two people have long been guessed and thought in everyone's hearts, and it is reasonable and expected, and everyone is looking forward to the next selection of disciples.

"Zhao Lin!" "The young master of the Iron Sword Sect, refining the strong iron sword, the body is light and agile, but the sword is fierce.

is still a matter of course, no one will have objections, and no one dares to question it, because this Zhao Lin's martial arts are indeed good, and the selection is really deserved.

"Thunder hate!" "Senior brother of the Iron Sword Gate, martial arts are fierce and domineering, and the three-way swordsmanship is chopping, slashing, and slashing, and it is difficult to have an opponent among his peers.

Everyone thought that Lei Hate had been selected, and Feng Chao, the second senior brother of the Iron Sword Gate, should also be selected, and even Feng Chao himself thought so.

"Ding Pei!"

"Who is it?" everyone was amazed!

Feng Chao was disappointed in his heart, more angry, and a little like everyone else, wanting to see who the character was.

"Pei'er, come out and meet everyone!" Zhao Keming's words were full of pride, even when he mentioned Zhao Lin, he had never seen such a proud look.

Where the words fell, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl slowly walked out of the side hall, dressed in gray, holding a cowhide whip on her arm, her face did not show any joy and anger, cold as a piece of frost, except for Zhao Keming, there were no other characters in her eyes.

"A few days ago, I went out to travel, and I happened to meet this woman in the slave bazaar, this woman's tenacity is very suitable for practicing my iron sword method, so she was raised as a righteous daughter, and this woman was named after the meaning of displacement. Zhao Keming talked about it.

"Drifting, Wandering, Ding Pei!" everyone admired Zhao Keming's kung fu of homophonic words.

Zhao Keming actually hid this woman so deeply, even the people in the Iron Sword Gate knew about it, and even Zhao Lin had a trace of jealousy and hatred in his heart.

Zhao Keming admired everyone's expressions, and said more and more proudly: "As for this last place, he is still a disciple of my Iron Sword Sect. ”

"Since he is a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, he must be the second senior brother Feng Chao, among the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, except for Lei Hate and Zhao Lin, no one can stand out!"

"My new disciple a few days ago, Li Yuanqing!" Zhao Keming finished speaking, waiting to admire everyone's surprised appearance.

"When did this Iron Sword Sect accept another amazing disciple? It can squeeze out the talented young generation of Nanguang County!" There was a lot of discussion for a while, and everyone was looking forward to seeing this mysterious disciple.

"Yuan Qing, you come out and meet all the uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters present. Zhao Keming waved at Li Yuanqing, who was standing inconspicuously among the disciples watching the ceremony.

"It's actually me?" Li Yuanqing was shocked and inexplicably happy in his heart, what a glory it was to be so popular under the eyes of everyone.

Li Yuanqing had no choice but to walk out of the crowd, standing in the hall trembling, bowing and clasping his fists, and making a big salute: "Hello uncles, brothers and sisters." ”

"Huh--" There were one after another boos in the hall, and some people even whispered sarcastically: "I thought what a talent, but he was such a sloppy country boy who had never seen the world!"

This sentence, which was like a sharp knife, deeply stung Li Yuanqing's self-esteem, Li Yuanqing's eyes were full of hatred, and he suddenly raised his head and followed the voice, it was actually a noble son sitting next to Zhong Ming's county guard, Li Yuanqing remembered this noble son deeply, and the servants before respectfully called him "Bao Gongzi!"