The records are still mainly based on arguments. However, there are some points worth noting. "One: Number Nine, are you still in Bozhou?" "..." No one in the group responded. After a while, "Second: Why are you asking about Bozhou?" "One: No, I'm just curious." "Eight: Number One's words are not entirely true. When you brought up the topic of Li Qingcha or Mr. Lanling before, you said you were curious, but I think you know something and are trying to find out information." "One: You are also very sensitive to "news"~"
This conversation was full of gunpowder. But because No. 9 did not show up, the topic could not be continued and the group soon turned into idle chat. Li Qingcha was in deep thought. Number One seems to be a member of an official family. The source of the information may be a high-ranking official or even the royal family. Number 8 is like a demon tribe, and has a certain degree of understanding of the demon tribe's intelligence system lurking in Daxia, and the source of the information is also reliable. The two of them were talking indirectly about the issue of Bozhou... what's going on? Li Qingcha took out the map and spread it out on the table. Bozhou is located in the southeast. Because it is close to the sea, it is frequently affected by pirates and bandits. Although the economy is very vibrant, the public security is not very good. Moreover, we have received news before that two of Jianzheng’s disciples are also in Bozhou, studying the method of making kerosene from fish paste. There may be something going on here. tsk... Li Qingcha was shocked. "Why would I make such a blind guess? Anyway, I have nothing to do with the rain, so I'd better not think about it." She put the map away again and went out. After a night of fermentation, the news of the meridian union had spread, and the young disciples were very excited. Jinghu was full of vitality. Emmm... It has the flavor of a modern university. Li Qingcha was very satisfied with the changes he had brought about. He let out a long sigh and walked towards the pier. On the way, she met a group of people.
The formation is: ⊙, The outer layer is the crowd of spectators. The inner layer is Wu Cheng and several Ri Zong disciples. Li Qingcha stood on tiptoe, but because of the three layers of circles inside and outside, he could only barely observe. at this time, "Brother," Gong Lianxue's voice rang out, "Good morning." "Morning," Li Qingcha turned around, "What's going on in there?" "It's because your proposal of exchanging disciples is too much... Sigh... Let me take you in to have a look, and you will understand after you see it." The girl pulled Li Qingcha into the crowd. Gradually, Li Qingcha could hear the conversation clearly. …… "Let me stay in Yuezong! I can do it!" "Master, my loyalty to the Sun Sect is known to all. Even if I stay in the Moon Sect, I will never betray you! Don't worry!" "My two junior brothers, please stop saying, 'If I don't go to hell, who will?' Let me, your brother, take on the responsibility of suffering in Yue Sect. You have a bright future ahead of you, so don't waste it." …… Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜ It's time to meet again and again. Gong Lianxue sighed. "The Moon Sect has only female disciples, so most of the techniques are not suitable for men to practice. However, the Sun Sect cannot exchange disciples without men, otherwise it would be unfair, so..." She spread her hands helplessly. Li Qingcha smiled, "Your master also... I think that only giving the Sun Sect one male disciple spot is purely to stir up trouble." "o(*￣︶￣*)o" The girl grinned. Li Qingcha scratched her little nose subconsciously. This action was a bit intimate. Gong Lianxue was not used to it and was a little dazed. "..." "..."
"..." She suddenly stopped talking. Li Qingcha could only remain silent, not knowing how to start a new topic. Fortunately, a female disciple of Yue Zong broke the awkward situation. She said to the male disciples of the Ri Zong: "Why don't you guys have a fight, and the winner gets to stay~" Watching the fun is not a big deal, Other female disciples echoed, "Fight!" "Fight!" "Fight!" …… The girls fanned the flames and occasionally made sweet, silver bell-like laughter, which had a pretty good effect. Several Sun Sect disciples began to increase their momentum. A silent confrontation began. Wu Cheng: ￣□￣｜｜ He yelled, "Stop embarrassing yourself!" The leader got angry, and several disciples of the Ri Sect became paralyzed in an instant. Wu Cheng turned around and found that in addition to the Moon Sect disciples who were watching, even the Star Sect people were there. He immediately felt ashamed. "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you all. I will punish you severely..." As a result, before he could finish his words, he heard the whispers of the Xingzong disciples. "I want to stay, even if it means fighting..." "Why doesn't the Sect Master agree..." "I want to cry." …… Zou Zian was very embarrassed. He snorted coldly, "Let's go to the dock!" The people from Xingzong were taken away.
For a moment, Wu Cheng felt that his disciple was not so embarrassed anymore. At least, they have the opportunity to participate in the student exchange program. Well, it is only because of the wisdom and bravery of the sect leader like me that he can make such an advanced decision. He smiled, turned to his disciples and said, "Let's put it this way. If you want to fight, fight well. If you want to stay in Jinghu as an exchange disciple, come and sign up with me. We'll judge heroes by their success or failure." He was against internal friction just now, but now he suddenly changed his tone. Li Qingcha tried to hold back his laughter. Gong Lianxue winked at her and pointed at the back of the Xingzong disciple. They all looked dejected, as if they had been hit hard by life, which was in stark contrast to Rizong's vitality. "Brother, those plans are very attractive to young disciples." "I know." "How did you figure it out?" "..." Li Qingcha couldn't say that he had attended college. She winked playfully. "Weren't you there when I was writing those plans? You must know how I came up with them." "(ˉ▽￣~) Cut~~" "Hey~" Li Qingcha got away with it. Gong Lianxue pinched the base of the stupid senior brother's right hand and didn't ask any more questions. Soon, Wu Cheng counted the number of applicants. He said, "We'll talk about the arena this afternoon. Let's see our fellow Xingzong disciples off first." The crowd dispersed and headed for the pier. The sun in early July has gradually become hotter, shining on the clear, green surface of Qi Lake. When the breeze blows, the lush lotus leaves sway with the waves, like green umbrellas. The Xingzong people were waiting at the dock. Wu Cheng stepped forward. "Junior Brother Zou, are you really not considering the Meridian He issue anymore?" Zou Zian shook his head.
"Brother, you should know why I don't participate." "I just think my junior brother is short-sighted." "Oh, let's just leave it at that." Having said that, Wu Cheng would no longer put his warm face on others' cold buttocks. Gong Yihan would not say more to Zou Zian. She waved. Immediately, disciples from the Moon Sect prepared a small boat for the people from the Star Sect.