The seventh official had a look of pity on his face, these people are really, because he is so bitter... Hey!

"Young man, I see that your bones are strange and talented, hey..."

This bad old man walked towards Mu Zheng with a thief on his face, and before the seventh official finished speaking, Mu Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "I refuse." ”

Mu Zheng felt that he must have made a mistake, so he would stay where he was stupid and wait for him to look back at his poor person.

He turned his head to the meeting point, ignoring the old man behind him.

After being delayed for a while, by the time he arrived in the hall, there were already many candidates waiting inside.

Mu Zheng looked at the piles of teenagers and girls inside, and looked left and right to meet an acquaintance, who raised his arm and shook it back and forth, for fear that he would not be able to see it.

"Mu Zheng, come here, come here!"

Mu Zheng smiled and said nothing, strode in the direction of Bingqing under the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of everyone, stopped beside him and deliberately got closer.

In the lobby, Elder Ding and the other elders of the Qinglin Courtyard all looked a little nervous, while Elder Cong, the presiding officer, was walking back and forth urgently, but when they saw the man sitting quietly on the side, their mouths squirmed, but no one said a word.

In the right corner of the lobby, a man is concentrating on writing a small book, with a gentle temperament, tilting his head to think when he encounters a problem, and nodding his nose with the barrel of a pen.

"Do you know who such a good-looking guy is in that corner?"

Just when Mu Zheng was a little bored and wanted to yawn, Bingqing's voice came from beside him.

Mu Zheng guessed: "It's probably a student like us...!"

Hearing Mu Zheng's reply, the surrounding students couldn't help but laugh, obviously looking down on Mu Zheng.

Looking at the reactions of the people around him, Mu Zheng coughed dryly, and hesitantly added: "Could it be the next dean of the young man?"

Bing Qing smiled slightly, stood on tiptoe, approached Mu Zheng's ear, and said in a faint voice: "It's the Ninth Judge, the Divine Doctor." ”

A warm breeze blew in his ears, and Mu Zheng felt itchy in his heart.

As soon as Mu Zheng turned his head, he crashed into a pair of moonlight blue eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, his heart trembled violently, his Adam's apple moved, and he suddenly felt that the corners of his mouth were a little chapped.

Looking at Mu Zheng's embarrassment, Bingqing giggled: "Haha, Mu Zheng, you are too careless...

"You're so cute... Smelling the faint body fragrance coming from Bingqing's body, Mu Zheng said in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

At this time, Bingqing leaned his ear over, as if he heard Mu Zheng saying something, but he was too quiet to hear clearly.

"No, it's nothing..."Mu Zheng laughed twice, and then turned his gaze to the elder with some weakness, and then said, "The conference will start soon." ”

And several elders in the hall were still anxious, and they wanted to open their mouths several times and swallowed back alive, until the nine priests in the corner turned their heads and nodded at them, and several people took a heavy breath.

"Ahem," Elder Cong, who was in charge, coughed lightly, stood up, faced the students, and said with a smile behind his back, "Everyone, let's get started." ”

Everyone knelt in front of them in the order of entering the door and waited for the ceremony of the elders or officials to confer tokens.

Mu Zheng and Bingqing and the young man in Chinese clothes knelt in front, they were the last to enter the hall, when it was their turn, most of the elders of Qinglin Academy were already full, probably only Elder Cong had not accepted the apprentices, or...

Mu Zheng raised his head suddenly, looked at the Ninth Priest Chu Ci in the corner who continued to bow his head and write, and saw that there should be no intention of accepting apprentices, and couldn't help but lower his head and mourn.

The sound of ritual music sounded again, and the ceremony of apprenticeship officially began.

After a while, Bing Qing was selected by the remaining Elder Cong to grant the token, and now the remaining ones are Mu Zheng and this young man in gorgeous clothes, who were once invited by the Seventh Commander together......

"Aren't the twelve divisions going to accept one this year?" Elder Cong asked tentatively in the direction of the ninth division.

Everyone also looked curiously, and when they saw the nine officials who were still writing in the corner and were unmoved, they all sighed.

After a while, I saw a circle of white light around Mu Zheng and the young man in Chinese costumes.

The people around them all took a few steps back, and Mu Zheng and the young man were also shocked, and they all looked up.

The ninth officer had a pen in his hand, and said without raising his head: "Then, you!"

Mu Zheng was stunned, the white light around him gradually faded, and his gaze moved to the palms of the young man in Chinese clothes with the token.

A token with the "Nine Divisions" slowly fell into the hands of the young man in Chinese costumes.

"Jiang Lin. ”

Mu Zheng seemed to hear the sound of the glass breaking, his heart was bleeding, and in the end, he was the only one who wanted ......

Mu Zheng couldn't help but shake his head in frustration, and laughed at himself: "Also, a pariahs in the slums, or the illegitimate son of the late defector Mu Quan, no one would want to look up to it!"

Elder Cong, who was in charge, was already a little embarrassed at this time, and after glancing at Mu Zheng, he once again put his hope on several elders: "Do you have any other ideas?"

At this time, Chai Yan kneaded his neck with his hand, remembering that he had been taught a lesson by Mu Zheng in the rainforest, so he couldn't help but stand up and ridicule.

Chai Yan stared at Mu Zheng viciously, and then snorted coldly: "Garbage like this, it is a wrong choice to appear here, thinking that if you have a little strength, you can do whatever you want, and now you deserve to be humiliated!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed again and again.

Chai Fat Man, oops, you dead fat man, Mu Zheng felt that he was still too light in Jedi Valley, otherwise this dead fat man would not be able to stand here and sarcastically mock him.

Mu Zheng turned his head and was about to glare at the fat man, when a hearty female voice floated from above his head.

"That's better than you, who are not qualified to participate, look at the way you fat man eats sour grapes!"

The red dress was slightly raised, and a beautiful woman tapped her toes lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth were a hint of disdain, which was the moss of the fourth official.

The ninth official Chu Ci's expression was slight, and the pen in his hand suddenly paused, frowned, and muttered for a while.

The ninth official Chu Ci suddenly became excited, and immediately stood up and corrected the woman in red: "You can't fool me, I've already tasted it, and the grapes are not sour at all." ”

"What do you mean by not eating grape skins!" Moss retorted, turning her head.

Chu Ci shook his head frequently: "What you said doesn't work, I eat it to work." ”

Moss couldn't help but laugh out loud on the spot, the ninth junior brother took her words as a proposition every time, and went to verify it seriously, there was an indescribable cuteness.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you, little excuse, you can play by yourself!" Moss suppressed her smile, flicked her sleeves, raised her feet and left.

Unexpectedly, the woman in red walked straight in front of Mu Zheng, with a token in her palm, and Chu Ci was shocked for a second.

"Your kid's name is Mu Zheng, right, the qualifications are okay, I want it. ”

Mu Zheng looked at the token handed over in front of him, and his heart was filled with joy, and when he reached out to get it, the token instantly turned into two, and he was dumbfounded, and his hand stopped in mid-air.

Mu Zheng looked up at the moss, but found that the Ninth Priest who had never left the desk before no matter what the situation, Chu Ci also stood in front of him at some point.

Chu Ci pointed at Mu Zheng with the pen in his hand, and said to the moss with some arrogance: "This person, I want it too!"

Moss said with a provocative face: "Little resignation, why do you have to fight with me for everything?"

Not to be outdone, Chu Ci said: "I'm willing to take two, can't you?"

Mu Zheng knelt there helplessly, one head and two big, daring to love the ninth official to accept himself because of anger? !

Wait, why does this female voice feel familiar?

is exactly the same as the sharp female voice in the Jedi Valley test, Mu Zheng knew in his heart that it was her.

Moss teased: "I'm afraid you don't want to accept two apprentices, you like me, right?"

Chu Ci's face was flushed with shame, and he said angrily: "You woman, why are you so shameless? Don't you know how to write these two words?"

When Qing Moss heard this, his voice softened, and he said aggrievedly: "You are a righteous gentleman, how can you insult a woman like this, don't you feel embarrassed? What if I can't think about it one day and accidentally jump into the river and drown?"

Chu Ci bit the pen and was depressed: "You lie to me again, how can the river drown people!"

The two people in front of them were arguing, and Bingqing, who was next to him, suddenly held Mu Zheng's hand through his sleeve robe, and said excitedly in his ear: "Choose the moss officer, choose her, she is beautiful and free, and she is not eclectic, I like her!"

Chu Ci glanced at Bingqing and coldly threatened: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will arrest you as a guinea pig." ”

Bingqing immediately withdrew her hand and was obediently silenced.

There is almost no one in the whole city who doesn't know that Moss Chu Ci is a pair of enemies, and everyone is naturally not as strange as the first time.

But now it's a serious matter, it's not a small fight, the matter of accepting apprentices can be big or small, the key is that the two officials are competing for Mu Zheng, who no one wanted at all just now, and the people around are curious to watch.

Moss didn't care what everyone thought, with a wave of his hand, the token fell into Mu Zheng's hand, and he didn't intend to give Mu Zheng a chance to choose.

Chu Ci was immediately unconvinced when he saw it, raised his fingers lightly, and the token floated from Mu Zheng's hand again, and put another token engraved with nine characters in Mu Zheng's palm.

The two of them secretly fought back and forth, and everyone present was shocked when they saw this scene.

Mu Zheng couldn't wait to faint suddenly, his legs were numb on his knees, and his hands were sore, this matter is still over!?

Is this a good thing, or is it torturing him?

The two of them were angry and didn't back down from each other, and at this time they didn't know who said this: "You just go out and fight, whoever wins Mu Zheng is whoever." ”

After hearing this, Moss smiled heartily and said proudly: "This is a good idea!

Chu Ci clenched his hands into fists and said coldly: "That's because you are a woman, and you are usually more tolerant of you!"

Neither of them spared anyone, all the way to the open space outside the door, Mu Zheng thought for a long time, and finally knew what the situation was, dare to love him still has no master?

But the two officials ran out to fight for him to be an apprentice, and Mu Zheng felt like he was in a dream.

Elder Cong exhaled, looked at everyone and said, "The matter has been settled, and everyone will disperse." ”

Therefore, the matter is basically finalized, as for where Mu Zheng wants to go, it depends on the results of the two people outside the door, it is said that after three days and three nights, one of them finally fell down from exhaustion......

"Mu Zheng, it's mine. ”

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