Countless people in the crowd were chatting enthusiastically in low voices, and the noise almost lifted the Mei Xue Spiritual Building.
Just as Zhou Liuyun thought, just as Ling Yue guessed, just as Chu Jie and Sima Zhuifeng worried, as soon as these ten golden-scaled carp shrouded in auspicious halo appeared, the hearts of countless people in the Yishan Academy were moved. Got it!
Sima Zhuifeng's throne as prefect is in danger.
The heads of the small and medium-sized families in Yazhou who usually didn't dare to take another look at the Chu family actually dared to puff out their chests, tilt their heads, and look at Chu Jie fiercely, with their eyes like a knife.
Thousands of people pointed at him, and thousands of people looked at him. Chu Jie felt that his energy and blood were stagnant, as if countless fine needles were pricking him from all directions, making him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.
He stood up subconsciously, holding the hilt of the ancient red copper sword at his waist with his right hand. An extremely sharp and extremely cold sword intent spurted out from between his palms, shaking dozens of notes on his left and right sides. The wine pots, wine glasses, teapots, tea cups, etc. "buzzed" and kept whistling.
Xun Yu, who was sitting upright and kneeling behind the table in the middle, with a smile on his old face, changed his expression. He straightened his upper body, put his hands in his sleeves, and looked at Chu Jie with a stern look.
"Young Master Chu, what do you want?" Xun Yu hid his palms in the wide sleeves of his robes. A majestic, majestic, and majestic aura, like the power of heaven and earth, slowly rippled through his robe sleeves, like a big mountain approaching Chu. Jie's incomparably sharp sword came over him.
Chu Jie, who was stimulated by the malicious looks of countless people around him, was so provoked that he immediately turned around and glared at Xun Yu fiercely with lightning-like eyes.
In the void, the two people's huge spirits turned into invisible and traceless power, and they collided fiercely.
A roar and a crisp sound sounded in their minds at the same time.
Xun Yu's long hair and beard moved at the same time, and Chu Jie's body swayed. He had just stood up as if he was pressed down by a big mountain, and he sat down on the soft mat in embarrassment.
In this invisible confrontation, Xun Yu suppressed Chu Jie extremely powerfully with the secret skills of Bailu Academy, causing him to suffer a little loss and lose a little face.
"Old guy!" Chu Jie looked at Xun Yu angrily. He had just stood up. He was just acting instinctively after being stimulated. He didn't really want to fight at the Dragon Gate Banquet.
However, Xun Yu took advantage of Chu Jie's excitement and unstable mood to give him a vicious plot.
He didn't know what secret treasure was hidden in his sleeve, and with the help of the secret treasure, he beat Chu Jie in a hurry. Chu Jie, who was focused on the family leaders around him, hurriedly fought. After receiving such a heavy blow, not only did his blood flow backwards, his muscles and tendons were paralyzed, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, his spirit was even more shaken. Get angry.
"The general trend is overwhelming, and those who oppose me will die!" Xun Yu looked at Chu Jie, whose face was turning green and red, smiled proudly, and said these extremely domineering words from the founder of Bailu Academy.
Zhou Liuyun, who was sitting next to Xun Yu, noticed the secret fight between Xun Yu and Chu Jie. He smiled slightly, nodded to Xun Yu and said: "Master Xun is old and strong, and he just needs the 'Ten Thousand Thunder Peak' move!"
Xun Yu smiled reservedly, glanced at Chu Jie, and focused on Zi Xiaosheng who was running around in the crowd.
"What this son said is indeed reasonable. Cutting through the mess with a sharp sword and pushing through it with a dignified and upright trend. Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. This is in line with the consistent purpose of our Bailu Academy." Xun Yu sighed lightly: "This If you are a great talent and can be brought into the academy for my use, you will be able to take charge of your own business."
Zhou Liuyun frowned slightly. He also glanced at Zi Xiaosheng and said in a low voice: "Zi Xiaosheng is indeed a great talent. When we were in the capital, no matter whether it was poems, songs, paintings, or ink paintings, I and several of my fellow disciples worked together to achieve better results. But he is alone.”
"Aside from his personality that likes to fool around, his talents and learning are the only ones I have seen in my life." After pondering for a moment, Zhou Liuyun said coldly: "It's just that his origins are unpredictable, and we have never found out where he came from. Whether he can be recruited into the academy or not, we still have to decide Think long term.”
Xun Yu nodded slowly, still putting his hands in his sleeves, looking at Chu Jie who reluctantly turned over and sat up.
The Dragon Gate Banquet is not only the apprenticeship banquet, but also a grand ceremony for Zhou Liuyun to open the gate of Yazhou and recruit vassal forces. In the slang of Green Forest Road, the Dragon Gate Banquet represents Zhou Liuyun’s planting of poles and flags in Yazhou. The Bajing recruits troops to prepare for a big undertaking!
This is not only a major event for Zhou Liuyun, but also a grand event for Bailu Academy, and it is also related to the interests of many wealthy families.
Anyone who dares to destroy the Longmen Banquet is Xun Yu and his others' mortal enemies.
So what if he is the young master of the Chu family
Just now, Xun Yu hit Chu Jie with a "Ten Thousand Thunder Peaks" that caused stars to pop out in front of Chu Jie's eyes. He, Xun Yu, was not afraid of being cruel to Chu Jie again.
Chu Jie stood up, glanced at Xun Yu gloomily, flicked the sword on his waist with his fingers, and said nothing with a cold expression. A faint chill spread from Chu Jie's body, and several representatives of the big Yazhou families sitting next to him subconsciously moved their bodies farther away.
Zi Xiaosheng was running around in the crowd. He would laugh and introduce the benefits of these big carps here, and brag about the rarity of these big carps there. His broad sleeves fluttered wildly, and wisps of faint fragrance continued to spread from his sleeves, gradually affecting less than half of the people present.
The mood of everyone was already the same as that of a dry fire. The fragrance that Zi Xiaosheng exuded was like pouring a large bucket of kerosene on the fire, and the fire roared up to Lao Gao.
Among the crowd, a fat man whose son had just become a disciple of Zhou Liuyun and whose family owned quite a bit of land and ranked among the top five landowners in Yizhou suddenly jumped to his feet and shouted: "Master Zhou is a man of literary talent and unparalleled talent. , with noble conduct and strict self-discipline, Master Zhou should be the governor of Yizhou!"
The fat man's words immediately triggered a tsunami-like commotion in the crowd.
Countless people shouted in unison.
"Prince Trojan, get out of here, Master Zhou will be the grand governor!"
"The Trojan Governor is incompetent, so Master Zhou takes his place!"
"Sima Zhuifeng, how many years have you been in office, but have you done anything good for Yazhou? I am incompetent like you, so I should abdicate in favor of talents. I also ask Master Zhou to take up the position of prefect and work for the benefit of the people of Yazhou!"
"Master Zhou, Prefect!"
"Master Zhou should be the prefect, and we should jointly recommend him to the imperial court!"
"Join, join, not only to recommend talents to the court, but also to impeach Sima Zhuifeng for his incompetence!"
"Incompetent Trojan Governor, get out, get out!"
The crowd was furious and suddenly became uncontrollable.
Zhou Liuyun looked at everyone with a blushing face. He really didn't expect that things would develop to such an extent.
It was all the good luck brought by these ten golden-scaled carps. Zhou Liuyun smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a straight line, but he had to restrain his smile and try to keep a serious face.
Sima Zhuifeng's face turned black with anger, and he was even more frightened.
He looked at the people who were shouting in shock and anger, glanced at Zhou Liuyun with great resentment, and then looked at Mo Yu meaningfully, stood up without saying a word, shook his sleeves and strode out.
Before the Dragon Gate Banquet officially started, Sima Zhuifeng left the banquet in anger.
The Yishan Academy and the Prefect's Mansion had a serious disagreement.