Chapter Twenty-Seven: Recruiting Relatives Begins

Three days passed in a hurry, these days, Fengyun City has long been overcrowded, many people have no place to stay, so they have to set up tents on the street, even so, there are still a steady stream of people coming, many poets, scholars have recorded this high enthusiasm.

In the guest room, Zhang Xiaosheng looked at the spirit stone in his hand that had basically not changed, and sighed, "The top-grade spirit stone is really not something I can absorb at this stage, so I have to cheapen you!" Although Zhang Xiaosheng was a little reluctant, he still threw the spirit stone into the gray and black crockpot without hesitation, and then made it smaller and put it in his waist.

I got up, moved my muscles and bones, my whole body crackled, my bones have been constantly tempered in the past three days, and I feel extremely energetic. After these few days of uninterrupted cultivation, Zhang Xiaosheng obviously felt that his true qi was a lot bigger, although the dantian was still undetectable, it seemed that he had reached a limit, and his cultivation was also approaching Bigu, and the breakthrough should be just around the corner.

Touching the silk scroll in his arms, Zhang Xiaosheng secretly said in his heart: "I will definitely figure out your role!

I got up and picked up the Soul Chasing Fan on the table, tidied up my clothes, and walked out the door.

The Soul Chasing Fan was sent by Steward Zhang this morning. The fan with heavy manganese has become much lighter, and there are many decorative lines on the fan handle, which looks much more exquisite. I just don't know if I can really sharpen iron like clay, I heard Steward Zhang say that it seems to have added a lot of multi-functions, and I must verify it if I have the opportunity.

I was already familiar with going to the General's Mansion again, and along the way, I thought about the information that Steward Zhang had found out in the past few days, and leisurely walked through the bustling crowd towards the General's Mansion.

After a while, they came to the square in front of the General's Palace.

Today is more lively than three days ago, crowded with people, and it is dizzying to look at. The ring was also about three times larger, with pennants fluttering and colorful banners on it, a festive scene.

On both sides of the ring is a rack of weapons, which is filled with knives, guns, swords, halberds and other eighteen weapons. is worthy of a family of military generals, and even recruiting relatives is inseparable from the military atmosphere.

Behind the ring was a large screen, and in front of the screen was a table and chairs, which were full of people.

In the middle was a bearded middle-aged man, tall and straight, sitting there straight. The face was resolute and strong, full of marks of knives and axes, and a pair of eagle eyes were blazing, shooting a terrifying light, which stared at the crowd. Although there is a smile on his face, he still gives people a sense of intimidation, and exudes an aura that only people who have been in a high position for a long time can have.

On both sides are some older people, thin or fat, each dressed in gorgeous clothes, brocade waist and jade belt, everyone has a smile on their faces, but from time to time they observe the middle-aged people in the middle with the corner of their eyes, everything is dominated by middle-aged people.

At this time, the old man three days ago walked into the ring, pressed his hands, and the audience suddenly became quiet, everyone knew that it was about to start, the old man cleared his throat and said: "Let me introduce myself first, the old man is the butler of the martial family, Wu Yu, who is responsible for presiding over this recruitment meeting." First of all, on behalf of the samurai family, I would like to thank you all for coming!"

"Whoa!" the audience burst into thunderous applause.

The old man continued: "Presumably everyone has been looking forward to this recruitment for a long time, the old man is here to make a long story short and introduce the recruitment process this time!"

"Recruitment is divided into three parts: first, first of all, the examination of the school is naturally your internal skills, my martial arts family has been a general, and martial arts naturally have to be the dragon and phoenix in order to serve the public, in order to be recognized by you. Second, the winner of the first item will stay in the General's Mansion, and the competition will be held in the General's Mansion. Thirdly, the winner of the second event will have a mysterious challenge, when our eldest lady will appear in Europe, I hope you will work hard to advance, even if you can't be selected in the end, it will be worth the trip. ”

"Without further ado, now, I announce that the recruitment conference has officially begun!"

"Good! good!" The crowd suddenly became noisy, but Zhang Xiaosheng found that most of the applause were people who came to see the excitement, and it seemed that there were not many young people who wanted to participate in the competition.

"What's going on, isn't it said that there are a lot of people who come to participate in the recruitment?

Cai Meng next to him found the young master's puzzled expression, and suddenly looked like he had succeeded in his conspiracy, and said to the young master: "Young master, did you find that there are too few young people present!

Zhang Xiaosheng looked at Cai Meng, his little face was full of pride, and he knew that there must be something he didn't know.

At this time, Ning Lian hurriedly said, "Cai Meng, tell the young master quickly!"

At this time, Cai Meng handed over a number plate with both hands and said, "Young master, in fact, last night, the General's Mansion posted a specific process to accept registration." It is said that the number of young people who signed up for the competition this time has reached 1,000, young master, 1,000 people, how charming my future mistress is!" With his big mouth, his face was full of fascination, and he was a nymphomaniac, and he seemed to have forgotten to continue to tell the young master.

Ning Lian looked at the black lines on the young master's face, she couldn't bear it anymore, and took Cai Meng's words and said, "Because there are too many people, although the General's Mansion has expanded the ring several times, it is still not enough. In desperation, it was decided to divide the visitors into twenty groups of fifty people each. There will be two rounds per day, with only the top five teams from each group advancing to the next round. ”

At this time, Cai Meng also came back to his senses, and interjected: "Young master, the only people present now are the people who are competing today! The rest of the people are working hard to prepare, I heard that this time there is a real competition on the stage, life and death are not mattered! Young master, I have already signed up for you, oh, nine hundred and thirty, the last morning is your competition!"

Zhang Xiaosheng took the number plate, but he didn't have the heart to observe it carefully, and he kept thinking about the game that the two girls talked about, and there were a few doubts: "First, Miss Wu really has such a great charm, there are more than 1,000 people, isn't it a bit too exaggerated? Third, as the only descendant of the martial family, how to say it, this recruitment seems to be a bit shabby, and it seems to be quite in a hurry. Fourth, since it is a recruitment of relatives, the competition should not be suitable for blood, but now it requires a scuffle, and life and death are aside, is it a little unreasonable. ”

Just as Zhang Xiaosheng was analyzing, the fifty young people in the first group came to the ring one after another. There were bursts of discussion from the audience, and they all spoke out to discuss a contestant.

"I'm optimistic about the young man in white, the one with the long sword!"

"I know him, it's Le Shaohua from Lecheng, and I heard that the family heirloom soul-chasing sword technique is quite sharp!"

"I think the big man over there is a little more powerful, look at his big iron sword, it's the most suitable for melee!"

"I think Le Shaohua is stronger, but I bet five taels of silver!"

"Shaohua, we will win! Shaohua, we will win!"

"Bets?