Hearing the leader's words of confinement, the expressions of everyone in the audience suddenly became excited. Although they didn't know what the confinement would be like, they knew it was not a good thing when they heard the name. The originally noisy grassland became silent for a while.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Zhao Jiuge, Leng Rufeng, Bai Zimo and Mu Zijun, and then quietly looked at the angry Coach Zhou, not daring to breathe heavily for fear of attracting Coach Zhou's attention.
Bai Zimo had a look of gloating on his face, constantly glad that he did not use his spiritual power to do anything. Anyway, no matter how he calculated the responsibility for this matter, he could not put it on his head. He looked at Zhao Jiuge with eyes full of amusement.
Mu Zijun was still personable and without a trace of panic. He had been nurtured by his family since he was a child and could do anything without showing off. Although Xuantian Sword Sect is a holy place that hangs over the heads of these aristocratic families like a towering thing, I believe that this Nothing will cause too much trouble.
Only Leng Rufeng looked panicked, and at the same time he was a little anxious for Zhao Jiuge. He was born in a poor family, and he knew better than anyone how hard-won this opportunity to practice was, and what a blow it would be to him if he lost it. .
"Coach Zhou, what happened today is all because of me and has nothing to do with them. Just take me to Sijian Cliff for confinement." Zhao Jiuge couldn't see the expression on his face. His tone was neither humble nor overbearing. Looking at Zhou Jiujiao, he slowly Said slowly.
Zhao Jiuge was not trying to be a hero, he just felt that things were getting more and more serious. His original intention was just to practice with peace of mind. Now that the trouble has become like this, no one can stop it. After weighing the pros and cons, he simply took the responsibility himself, practiced hard afterwards, and tried to get up early. After reaching the foundation building level and being able to enter the inner gate, and taking responsibility for themselves, Leng Rufeng, Luo Xie and others will not be implicated. This is all good. As for the hatred of Bai Zimo and others, they will wait until they can truly enter the inner gate. The door is understanding, otherwise there is no hope of entering the inner door, and everything is empty talk.
When Zhao Jiuge finished speaking, all the young people in the audience looked at Zhao Jiuge. Even Coach Zhou, who was so angry that his beard was trembling, was stunned for a moment and stared at Zhao Jiuge carefully for a long time before finally speaking. His face tightened and he said sternly, "Okay, as you wish, I will be detained at Sijian Cliff for one year. As for the others, I don't want to say anything more. From now on, they will all practice and comprehend the sword energy." In the Tongxuan chapter, if there is a fight, he will be directly expelled from the Xuantian Sword Sect. There is no mercy, so Zhao Jiuge will be imprisoned for a year as a special effect."
This result was too dramatic. The teenagers on both sides had not yet reacted and were a little stunned.
Coach Zhou's decision to deal with it this way was not unreasonable. He had been pondering for a long time just now. He didn't know the reason for the development of the matter. He knew it clearly from his mental observation. Moreover, every disciple formed a clique because of their family background. It's normal for small fights to occur. As long as the trouble is not too excessive, the coaches will turn a blind eye. But today, it went too far. Not only did they gather a crowd to fight, but they also used spiritual power. This is not a joke. It’s fun, but one wrong move can cost your life.
His first idea was to put Bai Zimo and Mu Zijun in solitary confinement, but seeing Zhao Jiuge take the initiative to stand up, he thought this would be okay. It would just give Zhao Jiuge a good environment to practice with peace of mind. After all, in his heart I am still very optimistic about Zhao Jiuge.
Zhou Zhuangjiao looked at Zhao Jiuge meaningfully and said lightly, "Let's go, if there is nothing else, we won't be able to come out until next year. If nothing happens, you will have to stay at Sijian Cliff this year."
Seeing Coach Zhou's meaningful look, Zhao Jiuge didn't understand what it meant, but since he was focused on his strength, he didn't think much about it. He just wanted some peace and quiet, so he kindly practiced and understood the sword skills. He nodded lightly and stepped forward. A few steps.
Coach Zhou then turned around and glanced at everyone, with a piercing look in his eyes, and said sternly, "Go back and practice hard. It's going to make me feel bad during the lecture next month. I can only find a way to deal with you. Humph, look at you all. It’s amazing.”
After saying this, his momentum suddenly burst out, and all the disciples' faces turned cold, and they did not dare to show any signs of strangeness.
The sword robe was rolled up, attracting Zhao Jiuge. The two of them stepped onto an ordinary flying sword and flew into the air. The sword tip turned, passed through the clouds from bottom to top, struck into the distance, and finally disappeared slowly. not see.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge and Coach Zhou disappear into the sky, without the pressure of spiritual power, they all involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief. Then, the originally suppressed and silent scene became lively again because they remembered Zhao Jiuge's words.
"Senior Brother Rufeng, Senior Brother Zhao should be fine if he goes away. Will he be punished?" Zhou Dahu was the first to get up. He didn't care about the dust and pain on his body. He had a look of anxiety on his honest face. He asked Leng Rufeng patiently.
Some of the poor disciples around him pricked up their ears and looked at Leng Rufeng without blinking, wondering if something would happen to Zhao Jiuge.
Leng Rufeng felt a little ashamed and hesitated for a long time before saying in an uncertain tone, "It should be okay. He will be detained for a year and we can see him next year. I hope nothing will happen. "
Seeing Leng Rufeng's answer, the young people were a little confused, and then they all couldn't help but worry about him, and they couldn't hide the disappointment in their eyes.
Mu Zijun's expression was a little complicated. He didn't expect that Zhao Jiuge would steal the limelight again this time, but he also admired Zhao Jiuge. If it were him, he wouldn't dare to open his mouth and take the responsibility. He sighed lightly and was speechless.
Leaving everyone behind, Mu Zijun turned around and left without saying hello. At this moment, Mu Zijun had no distracting thoughts and did not want to scheming for fame and fortune. He just wanted to practice hard. After all, strength is the most important thing. The most important thing is that Zhao Jiuge is gone. This opponent also made him unable to generate any enthusiasm. As for Bai Zimo, he never cared about it from the beginning.
Bai Zimo was the only one who was smiling proudly, and his gloating look made people feel disgusted. Even the young men from aristocratic families who usually hung out with him, no one wanted to talk to him at this time, although they all looked down on these bumpkins. But I have to say that Zhao Jiuge's performance on Shitai that day shocked everyone's hearts, and his magnanimity today also won everyone's respect. Even if Zhao Jiuge was taken to confinement in the end, these young men from aristocratic families did not say anything, but they still felt in their hearts. Quite convinced by him, they ignored Bai Zimo. The young men from the aristocratic family all left the place in silence and with some confusion. Bai Zimo, who was left alone, felt bored and left.
Seeing the group of children from aristocratic families leaving one by one, these children from poor families finally raised their heads and held their chests high, looking at the usual group of extremely proud young people walking in front of them. Their faces inadvertently showed pride, because They know that this young man named Zhao Jiuge restored their pride and dignity.
When the group of children from aristocratic families left, all the young people felt a little disappointed thinking that Zhao Jiuge was no longer there.
"Senior Brother Zhao is so kind. I will practice hard, just like Senior Brother Zhao." The lost expression on Zhou Dahu's simple and honest face was replaced by a determined expression. Thinking of Zhao Jiuge's figure and style, he yearned for him and was full of energy.
Hearing this, Leng Rufeng smiled softly, nodded and agreed with Zhou Dahu's statement, and smiled sarcastically, "That guy is indeed pretty good."
After a while, Leng Rufeng saw that the atmosphere was somewhat silent and depressing, and then turned back to the group of young people with complex expressions and said, "Let's go back, let's go back and practice hard. We will pick up that guy back today next year."
"Okay!" Twenty or thirty figures said in unison, sweeping away the sluggish silence just now, their momentum was like a rainbow, and they were astonishing.
On the stone platform for the first time, Zhao Jiuge fought against the scarred boy, which shocked all the disciples of this generation and made them remember Zhao Jiuge.
So today, Zhao Jiuge has completely won the respect of everyone with his personal charm and broad mind, and convinced everyone, even the proud children of the aristocratic family.
Zhao Jiuge's prestige gradually reached the level of the number one disciple in this session, and so far no one can surpass him.
In the distance, Bai Qingqing chuckled, and her enchanting white face suddenly smiled like a flower. Fortunately, no one could see this scene at this time.
He shook his head gently, as if he was laughing at that wood and Zhao Jiuge.