Chapter 220
The top of Chaoyang Peak.
The report meeting on the actions of Jianghu, the 13th generation disciple of Huashan, was successfully concluded.
When the eight people walked to the other courtyard, Gao Shan grabbed Zhou Nanjie and asked with a smile: "Old Eight, what nickname did you get when you went down the mountain this time?"
Zhou Nanjie murmured and was about to speak, but Gao Shan waved his hand and said: "Oh, these Jianghu people are so boring all day long, they even gave me a 'Furong Sword'. Listen, they are so disrespectful!"
Call me a flower."
Seeing Gao Shan's smiling face, Zhou Nanjie was dumbfounded.
Cao Chao, who happened to be passing by, saw the look of dismay on Gao Shan's face, patted her on the head, and scolded her with a smile: "You are the only one who wants to be proud, so you can give me a flower! Ren Xiaoba's nickname is much more domineering than yours.
'Thunder Sword'!"
After that, he ignored her and walked away.
"Ah?" Gao Shan's raised eyebrows instantly dropped.
"Junior sister, your nickname is actually quite nice, really!" Zhou Nanjie finally spoke.
Gao Shan made a heavy "snort" in her nose, ignored Zhou Nanjie, turned around and ran back, shouting: "Why are you all so domineering? I don't accept it, I want to ask my senior brother to help me."
Justice."
Zhou Nanjie shook his head like a little adult, Mu Ran laughed "hehe" again, raised the corners of his mouth and walked inside.
After lighting a stick of incense, everyone had just settled down and gathered in the lobby to distribute their timetables when they saw Gao Shan walking in angrily, rubbing her head.
Long Ruoshui was walking in the front just now. He didn't know the conversation between Gao Shan and Zhou Nanjie, so he asked doubtfully: "Little junior sister, who bullied you."
"Huh, that's Senior Brother." Gao Shan said loudly.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Long Ruoshui asked in passing as he wiped the table.
"He, he, he won't help me make the decision." Gao Shan's eyes turned red as she spoke.
Several people in the lobby were surprised when they heard this. They all put down their work and looked at her.
"What's going on?" Long Ruoshui asked on behalf of everyone.
Gao Shan's chest was heaving, and she was breathing heavily, but she didn't speak.
Zhou Nanjie might be more aware of this, so he told everyone about the conversation between the two of them just now, including her threatening to ask her senior brother to make the decision.
"Haha", "ho ho", "ha ha", several people laughed out loud together, and Long Ruoshui even lay on the table holding his stomach.
"You...you..." Gao Shan was extremely angry and stomped her feet in disbelief.
Long Ruoshui finally suppressed his laughter, straightened up, took two steps forward, hugged Gao Shan, and comforted her softly: "Little junior sister, I think this nickname is very good. The Furong Sword means that you look like Furong out of water.
Pretty and lovely, look, it sounds much better than my Scorpion Tail Sword, haha..."
"But, but, it's not domineering at all! Senior brother, you don't help me at all." Gao Shan pouted and said.
"How do you want Senior Brother to help you?" said Cao Chao, who was watching from the side.
When Gao Shan heard the words "Eldest Brother", tears were about to well up. She quickly wiped her eyes and said: "People, I asked Eldest Brother to help me deal with the person who gave me this nickname.
He changed it again, who knew, who knew..., wow..."
Long Ruoshui patted her back gently with one hand and wiped away her tears with the other hand, guessing: "Elder brother told you to handle your own affairs, and then you didn't obey, so he beat you. Right?"
"Yeah," Gao Shan sobbed and nodded.
"Hey, that's what happened." Upon hearing this, several people dispersed like birds and beasts and went off to do their own thing.
"They...they have no sense of loyalty at all!"
"Oh, who wants to get into trouble with senior brother?"
Only Long Ruoshui was left in the entire lobby, softly comforting Gao Shan.
In the afternoon, Hua Shu came to Li Jiang's room as requested.
When I opened the door and saw Li Jiang, I heard him say: "Close the door."
Hua Shu did as he was told, and then stood respectfully in front of Li Jiang's table.
Li Jiang put down the brush in his hand and turned his head. He did not speak, but looked Hua Shu up and down.
Hua Shu's heart felt tense. He didn't understand what senior brother meant by this. Could it be that the report hadn't been handed in yet? But he said he was busy and hadn't had time to write it yet.
In the midst of anxiety, Li Jiang spoke up and said: "Lao Liu, we have been together for almost six years. I have seen your personality and how you deal with others. I can say that you are steady and low-key, and you are open-minded and magnanimous.
Be diligent and diligent."
After speaking, Li Jiang stopped and looked at Hua Shu.
I saw Hua Shu slowly shaking his head and saying: "Senior Brother, you are ridiculous. I am stupid, so I can only think more and do more to make up for my shortcomings."
"Oh, the stupid bird will fly first. It's good that you can realize this yourself. It's not like the fourth guy who made tens of thousands of dollars, who didn't practice hard despite his poor qualifications, who cheated and cheated, and who tried his best to think of some evil tricks. Listen, he's a secret sword!
Is he going to follow in the footsteps of the previous leader?" Li Jiang was furious and slapped the table.
Hua Shu was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that the fourth senior brother would be so unbearable in the heart of his senior brother, but with his character, he couldn't agree with him, so he could only lower his head and wait for his senior brother to finish venting his anger.
After a while, Li Jiang calmed down and saw Hua Shu looking a little embarrassed. He couldn't help but said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? I didn't say anything about you."
Hua Shu raised his head and opened his mouth, then closed it again.
Li Jiang then said: "Hua Shu, just because you are stable and low-key, I, with the consent of my master, want to teach you a Dafa. You must first make an oath that no one can reveal it."
Hua Shu didn't know what he meant, but he had to listen to his senior brother's words, so he raised his right hand, stood up with three fingers and swore a poisonous oath.
Li Jiang nodded with satisfaction. He knew in his heart that as long as a person like Hua Shu made an oath, he would definitely protect it with his life and would never break it.
After the oath was completed, Li Jiang turned around and picked up a piece of writing that had just been written on the table, handed it to Hua Shu, and said seriously: "Hua Shu, memorize it. It's right here. Burn it after you've memorized it!"
"Yes, senior brother." Seeing Li Jiang's solemn words, Hua Shu also arched his hand solemnly, and then took it.
After Li Jiang handed it to him, he said nothing and turned around to write.
Only then did Hua Shu put the page in front of his eyes. Dingqing took a look and saw four big characters on the right that penetrated the back of the paper: Dugu Nine Swords.
He didn't understand what this was. It seemed like a swordsmanship? Then he looked down.
General tip: When you return to your sister, you should go without any presumption, and if you don’t have any presumption, you should go to the same person...
After reading the entire article, Hua Shu felt dizzy and confused, unable to understand the meaning of these few hundred words.
He calmed down and could only follow what his senior brother said and memorize it first before talking about it.
Two hours later, Li Jiang had already waited for a long time while holding the second handwriting he had written. However, it seemed that Hua Shu was still stumbling over his words and had no intention of memorizing it.
Li Jiang couldn't help but secretly sigh. There are only more than 300 words, and the general formula is only more than 3,000 words. This is really a difficult task!
But what can you do? The person you choose can only endure until the end.
Among his eight junior disciples, Hua Shu can only be ranked at the bottom in terms of qualifications, but a disciple who is in charge of the secrets of the sect cannot be judged by martial arts, but must be judged by character.
Chapter completed!