As soon as Li Kezhou walked out of the Presbytery, a person walked in front of him, blocking his way.
"You are one of the twenty-five disciples who have entered the Holy Selection this time. Your name is Li Mochen?"
Hearing that another fly was surrounding him, Li Kezhou frowned and raised his head to take a look at the visitor.
This man was dressed in purple clothes, and he was obviously a disciple of purple clothes. He had a silver sheath sword on his waist and a white jade fan in his hand. He looked extraordinary in appearance, and the arrogance in his eyes was clearly evident.
He had just entered the Sword Academy, but he could see such looks almost everywhere, and he was already used to it.
"What's the matter? Tell me..." he said in a cold voice.
The visitor was shaking the folding fan lightly. When he heard the other party's emotionless words, he suddenly paused and narrowed his eyes: "He is indeed the Sword King this time. Even after entering our Sword Academy, his arrogance has not restrained at all... …”
"Forget it! Seeing that you are just starting out and know nothing about me, I don't know you as well. My name is Jia Yifeng. I come from the Senluo Society, one of the three major organizations of the Sword Academy. I am Feng Nan. The Chief of the Academy has ordered you to be officially notified that you are qualified to join our Senluo Society. Later today, please report to the Senluo Hall in the South Academy..."
After the person finished speaking, he looked like he was just out of luck.
Li Kezhou didn't say a word and walked away, thinking that the man farted and didn't care at all.
"Beast! Stop! Didn't you hear me?"
Being ignored repeatedly by cold remarks completely ignited the anger in this person's heart.
Li Kezhou paused with his feet: "I have no interest in your Senluo Society. In the future, you should try not to show off in front of me and annoy me. I don't care what society you come from, I will let you die without a burial place." "
"Looking for death! You are provoking our Senluo Society. Do you know what the consequences will be?" Hearing that this man was so arrogant, the man was shocked and angry.
Li Kezhou didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and was about to leave when suddenly another burst of laughter came.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Jia Yifeng! You Senluo Society are used to being domineering. Now you can't stand being rejected even once? Since it's an invitation, you should be sincere. The tone you just gave was full of charity. Let me listen. They all want to give you a slap in the face."
Along with the words, another man came from a distance.
Also dressed in purple, this man has a powerful figure and a strong figure. He holds a broad sword in his hand and walks with the strides of a dragon and a tiger, showing great momentum.
When the man named Jia Yifeng saw this person, his face suddenly darkened: "Lin Hu! There are madmen like you everywhere. If it weren't for the wrong place, what you just said to me will cost you blood, and …”
He glanced sideways and looked at Li Kezhou.
"This person is just a new disciple. To be favored by our Senluo Society and to be admitted into the society, he has burnt incense in his previous life. Do you still need me to respectfully invite him? Do you think this person has such qualifications... "
The visitor simply ignored him and walked straight towards Li Kezhou.
He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This friend must be the master who won the title of King of Swords in this natural selection. In Lin Hu, Xiabeiyuan, there is Xue Zhao from one of the three major forces in our Sword Academy. I I heard from the people below that you came to visit us as soon as you entered our Sword Academy..."
Seeing that this person was quite polite, Li Kezhou nodded lightly: "Yes! I am indeed the person you are looking for. Could it be that you came to me for the same purpose as the person behind you?"
The man laughed loudly after hearing the words: "Okay! My friend is straight to the point. It's refreshing enough. In this case, I won't hide it anymore. To be honest, I, the chief of the North Campus, who is also the boss of our Xuezhao, heard about your amazing work.
We want to invite you to join us..."
"What is a blood photo? Blood is an alliance, and we show sincerity. Friends can ask anyone at will. Among the three chiefs of the Sword Academy and the three major forces under them, which one has the best reputation, which one is the most moral? I am not bragging, I am bloody
Do as you please..."
Li Kezhou nodded slightly.
When he went up the mountain, Du Peng did mention these three major forces to him.
Among them, Sen Luo Hui is domineering and treacherous, Huang Quan is barbaric and domineering, and only Beiyuan's Xue Zhao has a better reputation and is generally more moral.
Before Li Kezhou could answer, Jia Yifeng, who was behind him, heard that this man was about to cut off his beard, and immediately said in a strange tone: "Lin Hu! What you said is really nice, but at the end of the day, isn't it because of the twenty-five kendama in this kid's hands?
?”
Lin Hu's expression did not change, with a sarcastic look on his face: "It is indeed a rule to join my blood account and pay membership fees, but your Senluo Club does not have it. Do you dare to tell me that if this friend joins your Senluo Club, he will need to pay
How many kendama?”
Jia Yifeng said with a smile: "Why don't you dare to say this? If we allow him to join the Senluo Society, we will give him a great opportunity. With the twenty-five kendama in his hand, it is only natural that he should be filial to our Senluo Society."
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Lin Hu laughed loudly: "Senluo Society lives up to its name. It is indeed ruthless and tyrannical. It empties people's pockets as soon as they open their mouths. I cannot do such a thing."
He looked at Li Kezhou: "Friend! There are rules about membership fees, but you just need to be willing to do so. It's up to you. As long as you join me, we will all be brothers from now on. We will share hardships and advance and retreat together in the future.
…”
Li Kezhou listened for a moment and basically understood.
This Senluo would invite him to join the gang, not because he was optimistic about his strength, but because he was aiming at the kendama in his pocket.
As for the blood photo, this person spoke in a grand manner. At least on the surface, he was indeed very heroic. He had recognized his strength and sincerely invited him to join the team.
But when he joins someone else's organization, he naturally has to abide by other people's rules. This is not his character.
"Thank you for taking care of me. I thank you, Chief of the North Campus, for me. But now, I have no plans to join any party. When I have the intention to do so, I will consider you first."
Lin Hu was not surprised at all. He laughed a few times after hearing this: "Okay! Our boss has guessed this result to some extent. You are not an ordinary person, but the sword king chosen by the Holy Selection. In name, you are the best master in the world.
, How can such a person be willing to live under someone else's roof? To be like this, I will explain your meaning to my boss..."
Li Kezhou nodded slightly, said no more, and walked straight away.
Following that, Lin Hu also left, leaving only Jia Yifeng from Senluo Society.
The man's eyes were gloomy, scanning the backs of the two men, and finally landed on Li Kezhou.
"The best master in the world! You are really the most ridiculous person in the world. If you dare to refute my reputation, you will kneel on the ground and kowtow to me to apologize for today's ignorance. You will also offer a kendama with both hands and beg to join my sword club."
The corner of his mouth curled up in a sinister arc, as if he had thought of some evil plot.