Zhao Layue glanced at him and said, "Come?"
Jing Jiu hummed, and looked at a very conspicuous place on the other side of the stream.
More than a dozen young disciples stood there with calm and confident expressions, all of them were students of Class A under Gu Han's belt.
Jing Jiu only knew Liu Shisui, so naturally he didn't know that there were two unfamiliar faces in it.
Jing Jiu glanced at him.
Liu Shisui turned his face away.
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When the disciples looked around, they didn't know that they were also being observed.
Among the cliffs, on those huge stone pillars, and on the mountain top covered by clouds and mist, many eyes fell on the riverside, and many people were memorizing something with pens and paper.
The owners of those gazes, pens and papers are all important figures in Nine Peaks, who will decide which disciple Cheng Jian will choose today and which disciple will give up.
The Green Mountain Sect seems to be very loose in the management of the inner disciples, allowing them to learn the sword scriptures by themselves just like the outer disciples. In fact, Zhu Feng has been secretly watching the performance of the disciples in the process of washing the sword, and has clearly checked each disciple's temperament, bias, realm, and strength.
"There's no need for Lu Qing 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 to Liangwang Peak, he may be willing to learn swords from which peak first."
"Qi Yuanliang's realm is a little unstable, but he is quite talented in controlling swords. He can move up a position. We should strive for it."
"Sikong Yimin, I have already greeted his mother, um, he is connected with the Xuanling Sect. His mother promised that as long as we choose him, he will come to us."
"Xue Yongge should participate in the next Sword Inheritance Conference. His uncle said that if we are willing to choose him next time, then he can help us persuade Qi Feiying this time."
"Qi Feiying has been learning swords from Senior Brother Gu Han in Class A for the past two years, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to convince."
"It's still the same sentence, we will not stop you from going to Liangwang Peak in the future, but you must go in the name of my peak disciples."
"Then you can move his position forward and put him behind Sikong Yimin."
Similar discussions keep happening between the cliffs.
Jiufeng's master and personal disciple looked at the young people by the stream, and kept deducing various possibilities. They wrote one name after another on the paper with ink pen, some of which would be crossed out, and some would be crossed. Being moved to a more front position, the atmosphere was very tense.
This is the Sword Inheritance Conference of the Green Mountain Sect.
It's not that which mountain peak wants to choose which disciple Cheng Jian can get what it wants, because you are very likely to have to compete with other peaks.
Among the nine peaks of Qingshan Mountain, Tianguang Peak has the most special status, and the disciples they pick will generally not refuse.
Shangdefeng is a little embarrassed, and fewer and fewer young disciples are willing to take the initiative to choose.
Liangwang Peak can choose people from other peaks at any time, and it is not necessarily necessary to speak out at the Chengjian Conference, but this year's situation is a bit different. The disciple named Gu Qing will directly sign up to go to Liangwang Peak, and in order to prepare for several years In the future Meihui, how could people like Guo Nanshan let Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui go
As a result, the options for places like Yunxing Peak and Bihu Peak became smaller, so they had to choose carefully and make various plans in advance.
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Guo Nanshan is the head disciple and the chief disciple of Liangwang Peak. In these years, he has led his young fellow disciples to slay demons in the world, fight bloody battles with demons from the underworld and those monsters in the north, but there is nothing wrong with him. There is no hint of iron blood and coldness, but the breath is very gentle.
He has great talent and general vision, and his vision is naturally far-sighted. He has no likes or dislikes about many things in the world.
Looking at the two figures standing and sitting on the bluestone, he said with regret: "It seems really impossible."
There are two meanings in this sentence.
After Zhao Layue returned from Jianfeng a few days ago, he had a long and serious talk with her.
But until the end, Zhao Layue did not promise to join Liangwang Peak.
As for the second meaning, it naturally means that Jing Jiu still failed to take the sword successfully, so he was unable to participate in this time's Sword Inheritance Conference.
"Even if it works, I don't think it will work."
Gu Han said indifferently.
Ma Hua laughed, fine lines appeared on his chubby face, and said, "If you can't do it, you can't do it."
Then the final conclusion is no.
Jing Jiu can't.
Lin Wuzhi walked over from the cliff.
Guo Nanshan nodded.
Lin Wuzhi also nodded.
Both of them are direct disciples of the head of the sect, but for some reason, they seem a little cold.
Lin Wuzhi suddenly stopped and said, "Jing Jiu has signed up."
Guo Nanshan was silent for a while, and said, "That's a good thing."
Gu Leng said in a low voice, "What is this guy going to do again?"
Ma Hua squinted his eyes, still smiling harmlessly like humans and animals, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Master 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 hopes for this young man."
"Really? I didn't see it."
Lin Wuzhi glanced at Gu Han, and said with a half-smile.
"Junior Brother Gu just wants to sharpen him."
Guo Nanshan said: "He is too proud and bears moderate pressure, which helps to grow."
Lin Wuzhi said with emotion: "After so many years, I'm still not used to your self-talk."
Guo Nanshan said: "That's because you never understood the student you taught."
Lin Wuzhi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I would like to hear the details."
Looking at the bluestone in the creek after crossing the Nanshan Mountain, he said: "The so-called laziness is actually an attitude. It has no love for everything in the world and is condescending. This kind of extreme pride has no meaning to my Qingshan sect or to the common people in the world. If he can't If you clearly understand this, you are not qualified to come to Liangwang Peak.”
Lin Wuzhi sneered and said, "Didn't it ever occur to you that he might not want to go to Liangwang Peak at all? What's the point of doing this besides making him unhappy?"
"It is the honor of every Qingshan disciple to enter Liangwang Peak, and he will understand this one day."
Guo Nanshan looked at him and said gently: "Junior Brother, if you are not unwilling to be defeated by my sword, shouldn't you also stand by my side now?"
Lin Wuzhi looked at him quietly, and suddenly said: "I think you may be disappointed today, and... twice."
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The piece of bluestone is very conspicuous in the front of the stream.
A lot of eyes fell on it.
Everyone was paying attention to Zhao Layue, but a lot of attention was still shifted to her.
The boy in white was sitting on the bluestone, his lazy appearance was very attractive, because he was so good-looking.
"Is this Jing Jiu? She is really beautiful."
"Fourth senior sister, you went to Nansong Pavilion the year before last, but you really didn't see him? That's a pity."
The female disciples of Qingrong Peak looked at the stream and discussed excitedly.
This was the first time they saw Jing Jiu, although they had heard many rumors, but when they met the real person today, they realized that being famous is not as good as meeting each other.
Jing Jiu is so pretty.
"Will he participate in the Chengjian competition today?"
The disciples of Qingrong Peak looked at Uncle Meili with hope.
Meili shook her head and said, "Just wait until next time."
The disciples of Qingrong Peak were somewhat disappointed.
Merry is not the case.
Jing Jiu's sleeves fluttered with the wind, obviously no sword was hidden in them, it seems that the miracle didn't happen, he still couldn't get the sword.
Meili is more concerned about Zhao Layue's choice later.
Among the nine peaks of Qingshan, Qingrong Peak and Xilai Peak have the most female disciples, especially the former are basically female sword cultivators.
In her opinion, Zhao Layue, a rare female born with Taoism, should come to Qingrong Peak to inherit the sword as a matter of course.
Of course, she felt that a handsome young man like Jing Jiu should also come to Qingrong Peak.
The breeze came slowly, blowing away the clouds and mist, revealing a corner of the curtain.
A clear voice came from behind the curtain: "Little Layue still hasn't agreed?"
Meili said respectfully: "Yes, Peak Master. But I heard that she didn't promise to go elsewhere, so we should still have hope."
"Hmm... who is the boy in white next to her?"
"That's Jing Jiu."
"So he is Jing Jiu."