Zhao Layue glanced at him and said, "Come here?"

Jing Jiun gave a loud look and looked towards a place on the other side of the stream that was also conspicuous.

More than a dozen young disciples stood there, looking calm and confident, all of them were class A students in Gu Handai.

Jing Jiu knew Liu Shisui alone, and naturally did not know that there were two raw faces in it.

Jing Jiu glanced at him.

Liu Shisui turned his face.

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When the disciples looked around, they did not know that they were also the objects of observation.

Between the cliffs and the huge stone pillars, and the mountain tops covered by clouds and fog, many eyes fell on the banks of the stream, and many people were holding pens and papers to remember what.

The masters of the gaze and pen and paper are all important figures in Jiufeng, and will decide which disciple will choose the sword today, and which disciple will give up.

Qingshan Sect's management of inner disciples seems to be very loose, and like the disciples of the outer disciples, they let themselves study with the sword.In fact, Zhu Feng has been secretly watching the performance of the disciples during the sword washing process, and the disciples' temperament, prejudice, state, and strength of each disciple are clearly investigated.

"Gu Qing doesn't need to think about it, he will definitely go back to Liangwang Peak directly."

"Liu Shisui's situation is different. Although he will definitely be called into the Two Forgotten Peaks, he may be willing to learn the sword with which peak first."

"Qi Yuanliang's state is a bit unstable, but he is quite talented in controlling swords. He can move up a position and should fight for it."

"Sikong Yimin's side, I have greeted his mother. Well, the relationship is Xuanlingzong. His mother promised that as long as we choose him, he will come to us."

"Xue Yongge should be attending the next Cheng Jian Conference. His uncle said that if we are willing to choose him next time, then this time he can help us persuade Qi Feiying."

"Qi Feiying has been learning the sword with Brother Gu Han in class A for the past two years, I'm afraid it's not so easy to be persuaded."

"It's still that sentence. In the future, we will go to Liangwang Peak. We will not stop, but we will use the name of my peak disciple."

"Then you can move his position forward and put it behind Sikong Yimin."

Similar discussions took place between the cliffs.

The teacher of Jiufeng and his disciples watched the young people by the stream, constantly deducing various possibilities. The ink pen wrote one name after another on the paper, some of which would be crossed out, some Moved to the front position, the atmosphere is very tense.

This is the Qingshan Sect's Sword Meeting.

It ’s not that which mountain peak you want to choose which disciple Cheng Jian will succeed, because you will most likely need to compete with other mountain peaks.

The status of Tianguang Peak in Jiufeng of Qingshan Mountain is the most special, and the disciples they choose will not refuse.

Shang Defeng was a little embarrassed, and fewer and fewer young disciples were willing to take the initiative.

Liangwang Peak can pick people from Zhufeng at any time, and it doesn't necessarily have to speak at the Chengjian Conference, but this year's situation is a bit different. The disciple named Gu Qing will directly sign up to Liangwang Peak and prepare for several years After the May Fair, how could such figures as Nanshan let Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui leave?

As a result, the choices of places such as Yunxing Peak and Bihu Peak have become smaller, so I have to choose carefully and make various plans in advance.

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Guo Nanshan is the head disciple and the chief disciple of Liang Wangfeng. In these years, he led the young fellows to slay demons and demons in the world and fight bloody battles with the underworld demon and northern monsters. There is no meaning of cold blood, but the breath is very gentle.

He has a strong mind and a natural vision. He has no likes and dislikes for many things in the world.

Looking at the two figures standing on the blue stone one by one, he said with regret: "It really doesn't work."

There are two meanings in this sentence.

After Zhao Layue returned from Jianfeng a few days ago, he had a serious long talk with her.

But until the end, Zhao Layue did not promise to join Liangwang Peak.

As for the second meaning, it is natural to say that Jing Jiu still failed to take the sword and was unable to participate in this time's sword holding conference.

"Even if it works, I don't think it works."

Gu Lengmo said.

Ma Hua laughed, and some fine lines grew on her chubby face, saying, "No, no."

Then the final conclusion is no.

Jing Jiu can't.

Lin Wuzhi came over from the cliff.

Nodded across Nanshan.

Lin Wuzhi also nodded.

Both of them are proselytized disciples, but they don't know why, they seem a little cold.

Lin Wuzhi suddenly stopped and said, "Jing Jiu signed up."

After passing through Nanshan for a while, he said, "That's a good thing."

Gu Fengsheng said: "What is this guy going to do?"

Ma Hua narrowed his eyes, still smiling like humans and animals harmlessly, but a cold light flashed through his eyes.

"Uncle Mo has always wanted him, and now it seems that his vision is indeed much stronger than those of us juniors."

Lin Wuzhi looked at him and said.

Guo Nanshan said: "I have always had great hope for this young man."

"Really? I didn't see it."

Lin Wuzhi glanced at Gu Han and said with a smile.

"Brother Gu only wanted to sharpen him."

Guo Nanshan said: "He is too proud and bears moderate pressure to help grow."

Lin Wuzhi said with emotion: "After so many years, I am still not used to your self-talking style."

Guo Nanshan said, "That's because you never understood the student you taught."

Lin Wuzhi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Want to hear the details."

Looking across the Nanshan towards the bluestone in the creek, he said: "The so-called laziness is actually an attitude. There is no love for everything in the world. Recognizing this clearly, I am not qualified to come to my two forgetting peaks. "

Lin Wuzhi slightly mocked: "Don't you ever think about it, he may not want to go to Liangwang Peak at all? What do you mean by making him unhappy besides doing this?"

"Walking into the Two Forgotten Peaks is the glory of every Qingshan disciple. He will one day understand this."

Guo Nanshan looked at him gently and said, "Brother, if you are not willing to lose under my sword, shouldn't you stand beside me now?"

Lin Wuzhi looked at him quietly and suddenly said: "I think you might be disappointed today, and ... twice."

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The bluestone was prominent in the forefront of the stream.

Many eyes are on it.

Everyone is very concerned about Zhao Layue, but there is still a lot of attention turned to her.

The young boy in white was sitting on the bluestone and his lazy look was very attractive because he was so beautiful.

"Is this Jing Jiu? Sure enough, it was extremely beautiful."

"Sister Sister, you went to Nansong Pavilion the previous year and you really didn't see him? That's a pity."

The female disciples of Qing Rongfeng looked at the stream and talked excitedly.

This is the first time they have seen Jing Jiu. Although they have heard a lot of rumors, but when they saw real people today, they realized that it was better to be famous than to meet.

Jing Jiu is so beautiful.

"Will he participate in Cheng Jian Dabi today?"

The disciples of Qing Rongfeng looked at Uncle Meili with hopeful eyes.

Merri shook his head and said, "Wait next time."

Qing Rongfeng's disciples were disappointed.

Isn't it Merry?

Jing Jiu's sleeves moved with the wind, obviously there was no sword hidden in between. It seemed that the miracle had not happened, and he still could not get the sword.

Meili is more concerned about Zhao Layue's choice later.

Qingshan Jiufeng has the most female disciples in Qingrong Peak and Xilaifeng, especially the former are basically female sword repairs.

In her view, Zhao Layue, a rare female born in Taoism, should of course come to Qing Rongfeng to inherit the sword.

Of course, she thinks that a pretty boy like Jing Jiu should come to Qing Rongfeng.

The fresh breeze Xu Lai, blowing the clouds and mist, revealing the corner of the curtain.

A mellow voice came from behind the curtain: "Little Layue still did not agree?"

Merri said in congratulations: "Yes, Master Feng. But I heard that she did not agree elsewhere, we should still have hope."

"Well ... who is the white boy next to her?"

"That's Jing Jiu."

"So he is Jing Jiu."