"Recruit? In my opinion, no one in the entire Bowang County will come to my Qingyang Martial Arts School. Even if they come, I won't accept them."
Yi Jing has also thought about this, but in the days when he was decadent, few people in Bowang County thought highly of him. Now that he has become stronger, some people will naturally rely on him, but even so, he has seen through these people. Never dare to use it again.
"Oh, that's true, but I still need to find this martial artist. I can only do some chores in the martial arts school. I'm afraid I won't be useful as a martial artist when I get old." Uncle Wu couldn't help but sigh a little when he knew Yi Jing's situation. .
"Da da da."
At this time, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and then a servant walked in. The servant was walking in a panic, as if he had encountered something urgent.
"Zhang San, what's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"
Seeing his servants in such a hurry, Yi Jing immediately knew that something was definitely going to happen again.
Zhang San is the servant guarding the door. Thinking about it, someone must have come outside the door to make him so anxious.
"Master, a guy with a knife came outside and said he wanted to challenge the master." Zhang San said breathlessly.
"Huh? What's the name of the one with the knife?" Uncle Wu stood up from the chair, his face seemed to have a hint of majesty.
"No, I don't know." Zhang San shook his head repeatedly.
"I don't know how he is dressed, but he is from the Qingye Martial Arts School." Uncle Wu thought about what happened these days. Since the person who can come to challenge him must be the person from the Qingye Martial Arts School.
"It seems not. He is dressed in very shabby clothes. He seems to be a wandering warrior."
"Wandering samurai?" Yi Jing also frowned, feeling a little unhappy in his heart. Now it's okay for people from Qingye Martial Arts School to bully their superiors. Now even a wanderer is looking for trouble. This is too little regard for him. Is it in? After all, he also killed a group of famous experts in Bowang County a few days ago. How could there be such an unreasonable person looking for fun
"Okay, let him go, just say that the young master is not free." Uncle Wu waved his hand casually.
"The villain has said it, but he just won't leave. He just injured a few people guarding the door. He said that if the young master insists on not going out, he will break in."
"What? Who is so bold? He doesn't take us seriously!"
Uncle Wu was already a little angry at this time. In his opinion, such a barbaric person should stay behind closed doors.
"Oh, it's so interesting. Okay, I want to see who is so presumptuous. Uncle Wu, let's go out and have a look and see who it is."
Hearing this, it aroused Yi Jing's interest. Such arrogant people must not be those from Qingye Martial Arts School, because in his opinion, Qingye Martial Arts School would not easily enter without his order. He is from the Yi family, but his Qingye martial arts school does not have the courage. After all, there is Zhu Yingtian behind him to support him.
"Master, okay."
Uncle Wu originally wanted to dissuade him, but seeing Yi Jing's high interest, he did not continue to stop him. Then he followed Yi Jing out of the main hall and outside the gate.
I saw a lot of people gathered around the Yi family gate at this moment. There were people outside the entire gate. Most of these people were passers-by. Even the vendors doing business came here to join in the fun.
"Look, Yi Jing is out."
As soon as Yi Jing appeared outside the gate, the people around him immediately started shouting, as if to attract the attention of many people.
Sure enough, under the shouts of these people, many people looked over. Everyone was talking about it, as if they were talking about something.
Yi Jing had seen this kind of scene many times, so he wasn't too surprised. However, he was sizing up the person standing in front of his door at this time.
Outside the gate, I saw a man standing in front of everyone, with his head lowered, disheveled, and wearing tattered clothes. This man was only thirty years old. Yi Jing could not see his face. , but he saw a long-handled broadsword on his back. The broadsword was very incongruous with him. The broadsword was not only very sharp, but also polished very beautifully, as if the owner was wiping it every day.