Chapter 132 The handyman disciple is also a disciple of the Sword Sect
It has not yet reached the afternoon, and a considerable number of people have already gathered densely below Bujian Peak.
Even Subei, which is halfway up the mountain, can hear the buzzing sound below.
However, the time has not yet come, and Su Bei is too lazy to go down. Is there time to check whether his apprentice's cultivation results are better than this?
He caressed Xiao Ruoqing's soft little hands and stopped caring about the things below.
At the foot of the mountain.
"Why are there only female disciples? Why can't they be male disciples?"
"When I saw this announcement, I was so angry that I was shaking all over. I was sweating all over and my hands and feet were cold!"
"Elder Su obviously came to dance with these one hundred female disciples. Why are you joining in the fun..."
A group of male disciples gathered around this area, coming here to watch the fun.
Suddenly, voices of discussion spread among the many female disciples with makeup on their faces. Following the eyes of these female disciples, one could see some women in ordinary clothes arriving at the foot of Bujian Peak.
"Isn't that the mute who was washing the sword in the pool? Why is she here too? Could it be that she still thinks that a mute can be chosen by the fifth elder?"
"Shh! Don't speak so loudly, it's not good to be heard..."
"Look at that, isn't that the deaf Du Xiaohua cooking in the kitchen? Why is she joining in the fun!"
"Yeah, why are so many people here..."
"Good guy, you really know how to find loopholes... I don't even think about how Elder Su could choose them? Are you leading them to be embarrassed in front of the entire twenty-one states?"
"..."
The Sword Lady had never seen so many eyes on her in an instant. Her face turned pale, she was trembling a little, and she tightly grabbed the woman next to her and hid her body behind her.
The woman patted her little hand gently and comforted her.
Then he snorted coldly, looked around, took a step forward, and said:
"What? Sword Girl can't come?"
"The fifth elder just said that all female disciples of the Sword Sect can come, but he didn't say that they have to be formal disciples!"
"Although Sword Girl is a handyman disciple, in my heart she is more than a hundred times better than some so-called formal disciples who only know how to laugh at others and insult others behind their backs!"
"Is it necessary to cultivate such a character to cultivate immortality? Then you might as well just give up and go home to get married and have children. Rather than having this kind of character harm others if you succeed in cultivation in the future, it is better to leave as soon as possible and die early as a mortal, causing harm to others.
It won’t cause harm for more than a few days!”
Hearing the woman's voice, Sword Lady quickly took her arm and signaled her to stop talking.
There was mist in his eyes, and his little hands were clenched tightly.
He lowered his head and looked at his toes, tears falling to the ground.
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the female disciples who were discussing became anxious, and one by one they stepped forward to argue with her:
"Huh? Who are you scolding? Du Erya?"
"Who is Sword Girl to you, and you protect her like this? With your looks, are you worthy enough to be selected by the fifth elder without sword?"
"That's right! An ugly girl and a mute! There are deaf people and lame people over there..."
Du Erya looked at the people in front of him coldly, hugged the trembling sword girl, and said calmly:
"As the old saying goes, if a stone is thrown into a pigsty, the one who screams the loudest will definitely be hit."
"..."
"you!"
"Can you say that again!"
"Just like you, if you can be selected, I will clean the toilets for a week!"
"..."
Du Erya ignored these somewhat mean female disciples and led Sword Girl to a corner to wait quietly.
Although I was upset, I had nowhere to vent.
Suddenly, he felt someone caressing his cheek, touching the scar on his cheek, and when he raised his head, he saw Sword Girl's glowing eyes.
"The senior sisters are right, it's better for Sword Lady to leave. Sword Lady will indeed embarrass Sword Sect..."
"The Fifth Elder will definitely not choose Sword Girl, but Senior Sister can speak for Sword Girl, and Sword Girl is very happy!"
"..."
Seeing Sword Girl looking at him softly while using sign language, Du Erya felt a lingering bitterness in her heart.
What a kind, easy-to-satisfy woman.
Why does God torture her so much?
He held her gently, without making a sound, and could feel each other's heartbeats.
...
The time has finally arrived.
--clang!
The big bell rings.
There are countless women gathered under Bujian Peak, all eagerly waiting for Su Bei's selection.
The momentum was huge, attracting countless people from Jianzong.
The elders and deacons of the Sword Sect all came to Bujian Peak as if they were joining in the fun, ready to see what kind of tricks Su Bei would play again.
After a while, Su Bei finally led Xiao Ruoqing down the mountain amidst the excitement and shouts of people.
"ah--"
"Elder Su! Elder Su chooses me! Make fun of me!"
"Elder Su, I love you! I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
"Elder Su, ugh, I don't eat enough but I still resist the beating, and I'm not afraid of burning candles..."
"??"
In Xiao Ruoqing's cold eyes, Su Bei looked calm and relaxed, ignoring these inexplicable words that seemed to be mixed in.
Then, under the attention of everyone, he climbed onto the high platform, coughed lightly, and said loudly:
"The disciples of the Sword Sect are summoned here this time to select a hundred female disciples to participate with this elder in the opening ceremony of recruiting new members of the Holy Land in the near future!"
"Well, the whole process is fair and just..."
After saying some more polite words, Su Bei looked at the dazzling female disciples with different expressions in front of him. For a moment, he really felt like choosing a concubine... He felt itchy in his heart.
No wonder those emperors back then didn’t live very long... Who could withstand this?
In order to make himself look more fair and just, Su Bei instantly activated the state of selflessness, suppressed his Autobot leader, put his hands behind his back, and began to carefully select.
Wen Renping looked at Su Bei's serious look, feeling angry and amused, but he didn't say anything. He crossed his hands and wanted to see what kind of female disciple he could choose.
Su Bei looked at the female disciple in front of him seriously, and said with indescribable integrity in his voice:
"Well! Disciple, how long are your legs?"
The female disciple who was being questioned was obviously a little excited. She swallowed her saliva and didn't know what to say. She quickly said:
"Back to Elder Su, disciple... Disciple, it just fits around your waist."
"?...!"
Su Bei's eyes lit up, and then he seemed to feel several dazzling rays of light looking directly at him, and then he said calmly:
"Well, you're not bad. The main thing is that you're kind-hearted. That's you!"
"..."
"Ah!! Really!!"
Looking at the female disciple who was about to faint from excitement, Xiao Ruoqing cast her eyes coldly at Su Bei, holding the long sword in her hand tightly with a sneer on her face, wishing to chop him into pieces immediately.
"Huh? You...you seem to have a broad mind!"
"You are the one who is honest and upright!"
"..."
More and more people are starting to move towards the north of Jiangsu as if they are desperate...
Du Erya looked at the lively scene not far away with a complicated expression.
But it doesn't belong to them.
Just like a forgotten island, standing quietly in the corner, just like mediocrity is destined not to integrate into this world.
Sword Lady gently patted Du Erya's hand, smiled sweetly at her, then gently held her hand and gestured to her:
"Let's go back."
Du Erya took one last look at the crowd over there, nodded gently, turned around and left.
...
Surrounded by a group of female disciples, Su Bei looked around and somehow saw a few lonely figures, walking retrograde among the disciples who were all approaching him...
Wearing clothes that did not belong to formal disciples, their slightly thin shadows were stretched very long in the sunlight.
Suddenly there was a flutter in my heart.
I seem to remember that the clothes were the clothes of a handyman disciple of the Sword Sect.
Su Bei pursed his lips, not knowing what he thought of, then pushed aside the layers of people and took a step forward.
A shadow suddenly covered the sky above Sword Girl. Du Erya frowned and was about to speak when he saw a beautiful smile.
His lips were curved, his eyes were bright and without a trace of color, and he was just looking at himself.
It turned out to be the fifth elder!
Du Erya was a little confused, so she quickly grabbed Sword Girl and cautiously said:
"Du Erya, I have met the fifth elder!"
Sword Girl was a little flustered, looking at Su Bei who suddenly appeared in front of her at a loss, and then quickly gestured towards Su Bei.
Seeing Su Bei's slightly frowned eyebrows, Du Erya felt a chill in her heart and quickly explained to Su Bei:
"Fifth Elder...Sword Girl can't speak!"
"That...that sword lady is very kind and beautiful...she, she washes her sword in the sword washing pool every day..."
In a moment of panic, she didn't know what to say, so she just tried her best to tell everything she knew.
Su Bei's eyes looked at the two women in front of him quietly.
One has a hideous scar on his face, and the other is cowering behind the other in fear.
Then he gently leaned down, looked at the frightened pupils of Sword Girl, patted her head, showed a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly:
"Your name is Sword Girl?"
Sword Girl looked at Su Bei in shock and nodded gently.
She didn't expect that the fifth elder would catch up with her just to take a look at her.
Su Bei took her little hand and looked at the small calluses on it.
——Are these the people forgotten by the Sword Sect in the corner where the light cannot shine?
Not only in Jianzong, but also in the entire twenty-one states, how many people are like this? Sword Lady is unfortunate, but she is also lucky...
Su Bei smiled softly and looked up at Du Erya.
Du Erya looked at the scene in front of him and choked up for some reason. He pursed his lips and said carefully:
"Fifth Elder, the handyman disciples are also disciples of the Sword Sect... right?"
The corners of Su Bei's mouth curved into a nice smile, and he felt as if he had done something wrong, but fortunately, it was not too late.
He looked at Sword Girl tenderly. The breeze blew against his face, blowing his hair and fluttering gently. The sun shone shadowily on Su Bei's face.
Then softly, gently, but the voice seemed to have magic power, so that everyone could hear it:
"Yes, a handyman disciple is also a disciple of the Sword Sect."