Chapter 28 No one outside the gallery speaks (kneeling to read!)
The winter snow is drifting, and the cool breeze is blowing, refreshing.
Only the black swallows were seen flying through the thin smoke, flying in circles around the exquisite courtyard.
On the mountain peak where Wenren Pingxin was, a group of disciples passed by the exquisite courtyard. They all slowed down and walked lightly, and ended up ignoring him.
Carrying each other in twos and threes, you can faintly hear the song singing all over the green.
There were also female disciples holding their hands, staring blankly at the hand that had once been lucky enough to touch the skirt of the Fifth Elder's clothes, giggling, and couldn't help but look forward to the arrival of the night.
Everyone was afraid of disturbing the Fifth Elder's contemporaries' discussions.
Discussing quietly:
"The Fifth Elder is an eternal monument in our hearts!"
"Yes! I also want to do what the fifth elder said and have the opportunity to cut the sky with one sword!"
"Everyone has a chance. You can always trust the Fifth Elder!"
"Jianzong cannot lose the five elders, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem!"
"This year there are five elders presiding over the recruitment meeting! We will definitely not be at the bottom."
"..."
A disciple of the True Sword Sect in blue looked at the courtyard that looked like a saint coming, his eyes full of yearning:
"Hey! I don't know what profound topics Elder Su and Elder Wenren are talking about. It must be related to the future development of Sword Sect..."
The disciple in blue beside him nodded, then shook his head, and then his face was filled with sighs:
"It's too small, the structure is too small! I guess with Elder Su's great talent, he is studying the future development direction of the twenty-one states with the leader at this moment."
"I don't know how much impact this long century dialogue will have on the future of the Sword Sect..."
"With this location in the courtyard, there will definitely be a place for Wohua Dadao in the future! I said so!"
"..."
Some of the Sword Sect disciples sighed, some were fascinated, some were looking forward to it, some were excited, some were shy...
Anyway, they all expressed their high respect for the courtyard they had never set foot in.
No one outside the corridor said a word.
In the gallery... the intensity of the tug-of-war is no less intense than that of the vendors who set up stalls in the market all year round.
You can still vaguely hear the voices of the uncles and aunties who are buying cabbage and negotiating the price at the market!
"Give me another five taels!"
"Impossible! No more!"
"Just give me another five taels and leave without saying anything!"
"Beibei, you are not sincere. How can you be so bargaining? I can't give in!"
"Which sect only approves one hundred taels for new recruits? Ten thousand is not too much!"
"Good guy, if you dare to ask for a hundred taels of gold once you recruit someone, don't you want to live your life like this? Is there anyone as wasteful as you?"
"Senior sister, it's really not enough! What can one hundred taels of gold do? Yesterday, the bowl of chicken soup my apprentice cooked - that fifty-year-old phoenix-feather big-headed chicken was sold for more than ten thousand taels..."
"Oh? Then you are quite rich? I won't give you a hundred taels."
"..."
Wenren Pingxin's beautiful eyes moved as she looked at Su Bei who had an angry look on his face. He put one hand on his waist and pointed at Su Bei's face with the other hand.
Her whole body had already left the bed, and her long hair was spread smoothly behind her. Because she was so excited, the tightly wrapped gown had already been opened to both sides, revealing the light green translucent gauze underneath.
Sticking tightly to the body, the pair of majestic and majestic jade bowls that were difficult to hide were completely exposed in front of Su Bei's eyes.
It's just that--that face that was supposed to be alluring to the country was reflected in Su Bei's eyes, and his face was filled with a bitter philistine flavor.
Su Bei took a deep breath, took one last longing look, and then turned around reluctantly.
The flash of white snow lingers in my mind.
Not wearing any?
——Su Bei admits that it’s just about charm.
Among the people I have met over the years, only Wenren Pingxin can perfectly interpret this kind of intellectual charm.
Elegance mixed with laziness, just one glance can evoke the most primitive heartbeat.
Shan Wulan can't do this, Shan Wique can't do it, and as for Xiao Ruoqing...this temperament is even worse.
Then he curled his lips again, sighed, and said quietly:
"Hey, it's a pity that I have a mouth..."
"..."
Seeing Su Bei in front of him arguing with himself, and then turning around inexplicably, Wen Renping frowned, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
That's it?
You haven't used half of your skills yet, so you're giving up?
Then he moved his body slightly, his posture was soft and elegant, and sneered:
"Junior brother, why are you giving up now?"
Su Bei kept a calm expression, quickly forgetting the bowl and the ball in his mind, and then coughed lightly and said:
"That senior sister, although my junior brother grew up beside you, he is already over five hundred years old now."
"Let's pay more attention to our manners..."
"..."
Wenren Pingxin blinked his eyes like autumn water, and then lowered his head.
——You can’t see your feet at all from this angle.
Then, a blush instantly rose up. He wrapped the gown again, coughed lightly, and said as if nothing had happened:
"Demeanor? Oh, what part of you have I not seen before?"
"Still shy."
"Turn around, I can't eat you."
"..."
Su Bei turned around and looked at Wen Renpingxin who was lying on the couch again, covered with countless layers of quilts. He couldn't help but shake his head with some disappointment.
It will also make you happy.
If you have the ability, just be honest?
Wen Renping calmed down his pounding heart, smoothed his black hair with his bare hands, bit his thin lips lightly, and sighed:
"Beibei, Jianzong really doesn't have any extra spare money."
"Even the books in the Hidden Sword Pavilion are junk goods that others don't want at low prices."
"The operation of the sect has become more and more difficult in recent years. Our Sword Sect is not like other sects in that we have a number of affiliated sects that continuously offer sacrifices."
"The sect's resources are only enough to support the disciples' daily cultivation, eating, drinking, diarrhea, etc."
"The rules set by Master back then were that the Sword Sect does not want any affiliated sects."
"Why......"
Su Bei frowned.
He did not expect that the current situation of Jianzong would be so precarious.
But it really can’t be seen on the surface...
Just as Su Bei was thinking, Wenren Pingxin said again:
"Beibei, the reason why I asked you to host this recruitment meeting is because senior sister knows that you have a quick mind."
"Look at these other sects. They are relying on their wealth and wealth to carry out desperate propaganda. What are they doing?"
"It's simply immoral!"
"..."
With doubts, Su Bei opened the list that Wen Renpingxin had handed to him before, and then looked at the words on it with wide eyes:
Wuhuaque promises:
[Every male disciple who joins my Wuhua Palace will be personally guided one-on-one by a senior sister with advanced cultivation.]
[Every female disciple who joins my Wuhua Palace will be given one-on-one guidance by an amiable senior brother.]
【Everyone who comes has a share!】
Wudaokou promises:
[Give it away when it comes! Give it away, give it away! Keep giving it away!]
【As long as you come to Wudaokou, I will give you a beautiful gift immediately! 】
[There are also eighteen returning virtual immortals from Wudaokou who will personally guide you! Let your future immortality be long! 】
...
ps: Many thanks to book friend 20190519*****20 for the thousand-coin reward!