"Humph! Beasts!"
"You dare to touch my brother, I will cut your brother!"
"Sven scum!"
"The world is going down!"
"Men are not spared!"
"Don't give him 100 taels!"
I was greeted with contempt and scorn from all sides in an instant.
The thing that ruined me the most was... Shen Kuang was stunned for a while, then his face flushed, he screamed while covering his chest, and ran away... He ran away...
All of a sudden, my brain seemed to be unable to move due to the overload of all kinds of information.
Tang Ye, the culprit, looked at me with some doubts: "Why does he hate you so much? Did you go to the hut without washing your hands?"
Shut up!
But this sentence was out of my mouth, and there was another negative comment about going to the hut and not washing my hands in my negative comments...
Can anyone tell me what is the right thing to do in this situation? !
Chapter 15 Six Doors, The Three Musketeers
"You three are ready? Well... not bad!" Shen Yiren sat at the desk, looked up at me, Su Xiao and Tang Ye who were all dressed up, and exclaimed, "Very good, this is enough to represent Our six-door facade."
I glanced at the two boys next to me.
Tang Ye was wearing a purple outfit with an erect collar. His body is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, but the tiger's back is a bee's waist. Wear this new set of catching fast clothes with the arrogance of a hero in all corners of the world. He moved his hands and feet at will, giving people a masculine beauty full of strength. Sure enough, it's a man with a unicorn arm...
Su Xiao didn't lose to him either. He was wearing another catching suit. The whole body is lined with blue and white colors, because the size of the color blocks is suitable, which just blocks the shortcoming that his body is not large enough. Coupled with his handsome face, one can't help but exclaim what a beautiful (pseudo-girl) swordsman!
As for me... I don't know if I took the clothes on purpose or not, but I wore the clothes worn by the yamen standing at the gate of the yamen. That's right, it's the fast-paced outfit worn by the yamen who 'takes care of my seventh uncle's grandfather's three daughters'! ! This is clearly a trick!
"My style is different!" I protested.
Shen Yiren glanced at us noncommittally, "Okay, there aren't that many new clothes. You just wear this."
Am I not the face of our six doors? !
"This time, I am recruiting to attract new blood to strengthen the six doors. I believe you all know that the sage intends to reopen our six doors. I want to strive for the opportunity to perform in front of the sage. The three of you are my hope." Shen Yiren tucked a strand of fresh hair behind her shoulders, her casual demeanor very feminine, although far inferior to her younger brother 'Crazy Girl'...
"Okay, the three of you will be colleagues with me from now on. Let's introduce yourself again, and let you both get to know each other. Tangye, you go first."
Tang Ye said lightly: "Tang Ye, the word Yanling. Eighteen years old this year, a native of Yanjing. I learned from the Tang family of Beihai Mingjing Palace, and I have also learned martial arts under more than ten masters."
"You are indeed an artist and a variety of people. Beihai Mingjing Palace is a major force in the northern martial arts. You said the Tang family... Are you related to the late Mingjing swordsman Tang Nuan?"
"Tang Nuan is my father." Tang Ye's face was expressionless, but his tone became more serious, "I learned martial arts from him. The rest of the masters only taught me a few tricks, and I didn't follow a teacher, so it can be considered that there is no master. ."
In martial arts, the concept of respecting teachers and respecting Tao is still very important. In particular, the disciples of which school or faction are very helpful for employment, marriage and even walking and jumping. For Liumen, if you don't know the background of your subordinates, especially your seniority, it is very likely to cause trouble. You can't send a subordinate from Shaolin Temple to check whether Shaolin Temple has cheated people with sesame oil money, and certainly you can't let Wudang disciples to check whether Wudang cheated people with money, although this is all true... So Shen Yiren should investigate in advance Good for our background.
"Under Su Xiao, Su of Suzhou, I know Xiao. The word Xiaohan." Su Xiao is gentle, not like a person in the arena at all: "Nanjingren, 16 years old this year. The swordsmanship is a family tradition. "
Shen Yiren nodded and called Su Xiao's face to show intimacy: "Xiaohan, your family is a local martial artist in Nanjing, so the swordsmanship is not pure. You have to practice hard when you enter the six doors, do you know?"
Su Xiaojun blushed and cupped his hands: "Yes! The subordinates will not be humiliated."
I'm a little surprised that this man can come in. Because his martial arts are actually worse than many outsiders. It can be said that even one-tenth of Tangye's is not comparable. But it was one of the three people who were selected, and I really had no idea what Shen Yiren thought.
Shen Yiren glared at me and said, "What are you looking at, it's your turn."
Probably because I didn't leave the little auntie in the end, Miss Shen had a very bad attitude towards me. Thinking about it, she didn't seem to want me originally.
"Cough, Ming Feizhen, twenty-eight years old, from Nanjing. Inheritance from the teacher... er, Daluo um... right."
"Be clear, what kind of school and what kind of school do you inherit from? And you are twenty-eight years old, don't you have a word for your age?"
I'm just not telling the truth! I can't say the name...
I bit my head and said, "I'm the twenty-seventh generation disciple of Daluo Mountain. My teacher is... a Taoist from Wushan. There is no word."
Although Daoist Wushan is actually my uncle who suffered from Yang Leng disease, it should be okay to use it for a while. Once the uncle did not know. Second, even if he knows about it, Uncle Shi is now busy studying how to treat him in the mountains. I shouldn't see him in ten years...
However, Shen Yiren nodded: "Yes, your aunt is a famous person in Daluo Mountain, so should you." But after thinking about it, he said again: "No, Daluo Mountain already has twenty-eight generations of disciples. Have you? You and the famous Moon Chasing Swordsman have been chasing the moon for one generation in a row?"
He is my sixth junior brother...
"I didn't expect you to be so young. Well, this can be used."
Shen Yiren didn't know what he was recording, so he wrote down our words.
"And then, your weapons. All three of you must wear swords."
However, this immediately attracted the unanimous opposition of Tang Ye and Su Xiao.
"I'm empty-handed."
"I use a knife."
"Give it to me." It just so happened that I could sell it for some money.
It's a pity that Miss Shen ruthlessly shattered the dreams of the three of us: "No nonsense. From now on, you are all from my six doors. Although you don't have official positions, you are still half of the public. The rules are set. You can't just change it."
Miss Shen is still prudent when she talks about serious matters. Unlike the sturdy appearance just now, she is less irritable and more patient.
"Okay, finally, I want to know about your aspirations and aspirations. Men have aspirations to join the country. Although women hold up half the sky now, I still think that my subordinates are not soft eggs without eggs. Do you understand?"
This eldest lady is really caught off guard and will add one or two amazing words...
Miss Shen didn't care about this, pointing at Su Xiao's nose: "Okay, let's talk about your aspirations one by one."
Chapter 16 The Boss
"My father taught me to be sincere and to be fair..." Su Xiao excitedly talked about his ideals, repeating over and over again how important his father was in his ideals in life, and how he felt about justice, " Therefore, since I was six years old, I have determined to be an indomitable swordsman. Carry forward the swordsmanship of my Su family!"
I guess he didn't pay attention, Shen Yiren's face was half black.
When people asked him about his ambition to enter Six Doors, this guy rambled for a long time, but he had nothing to do with Six Doors. Whoever was his boss would have a black face.
"Cough, cough." I coughed several times to remind him to pay attention, but this guy heard me coughing, but just looked at me curiously: "Brother Ming, are you sick?"
Do you have medicine!
This kid with this IQ... just bought a hammer.