350, Lin Jiaotous Sword Picking Convergence Sword Sect
pick.
Just like cargo.
Bi Wuhe felt sad in his heart.
If it hadn't been for a great opportunity yesterday, when his two children were picked away today, would he still be bowing and smiling?
Taking a breath, Bi Wuhe took a step forward and bowed to salute.
"Two fellow Taoists of the Convergence Sword Sect, these two boys from my family will no longer worship your sect."
Not worshiping?
Du Hai, who was looking up and down, and was about to choose between Bi Chong and Bi Yun, was stunned, and looked up at Ke Zhenyue, who was standing aside in confusion.
After so many years of practice, this was the first time he encountered such a thing, and for a moment he thought he had heard wrong.
Ke Zhenyue's face twitched, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
There was a flash of sword light on him.
This is a provocation to the Gathering Sword Sect!
At this time, many neighbors had gathered around.
Bi Wuhe and the others have lived here for several years, and many people in this alley are familiar with them.
It has been known for a long time that the Convergence Sword Sect is going to accept two boys as disciples.
This incident aroused the envy of many people, so other children secretly bullied the Bi brothers.
Today I saw someone from the Jujian Sect coming, and the neighbors knew they were here to pick up Bi Yun and Bi Chong, so they came to congratulate them one after another.
Three or two elixirs, a few cloud energy pills, and some other belongings.
They are all mortals or low-level practitioners who hang out in the lower city. They are less polite and more affectionate.
At this time, Bi Wuhe's words made everyone stunned.
Outside the fence, the neighbors stared at the Biwu River.
Is the head of the Bi family stupid?
Becoming a disciple of Jujian Sect, for a family like theirs, it is a good thing for their children to reach the sky in one step!
"Sister Yunmei, hurry up and persuade the head of your family."
"Yes, Brother Bi loves his children, but children also need training before they can become talents."
People around were busy calling to Jin Yunmei who was standing in front of the door.
Ke Zhenyue's eyes were filled with spiritual light, and a faint sword intent emerged from his body.
"I'll give you a chance to change your story."
Ke Zhenyue clenched his hands behind his back and said coldly: "You should know that if I gather the disciples of the Sword Sect who refuse to accept them, no one in the entire imperial city will dare to accept them."
His words made Bi Wuhe freeze up.
He refused to join the Sword Sect because the senior said he would accept his own children as disciples and even gave them gifts.
But at this time, he didn't know whether that senior would stand up for his children and fight against the Judgment Sword Sect.
What if the senior doesn’t want to fight, or can’t fight?
"We already have a master." Bi Chong, standing behind Bi Wuhe, shouted angrily when he saw his father being forced.
His words made everyone's expressions change.
A trace of bitterness and worry flashed across the faces of Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei.
They didn't want to tell this story.
The neighbors around him were surprised and regretful, and some shook their heads and prepared to retreat.
The Bi family has offended the Judgment Sword Sect, so there may be no good consequences.
On Ke Zhenyue, the suppressed sword intent directly exploded into the surroundings like thunder, and the strong wind raged in the small courtyard.
Beside him, Du Hai's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword.
A spiritual light gushed out from Bi Wuhe's body, protecting the two boys behind him.
Jin Yunmei's body also flashed with inspiration, and she took a step forward and stood side by side with him.
"Okay, okay, it turns out they are two great monks from the realm." Ke Zhenyue said the word "great monk" tightly.
In terms of realm, what kind of great monk can he be considered in the imperial city?
There was a sneer on his face, and he looked at Bi Wuhe and his wife: "Don't worry, chances in the world are inherently uncertain."
"Really, your children have not worshiped under my Jujian Sect. It can only be said that we do not have this master-disciple fate."
His tone slowly turned soft, which made people around him feel a little strange.
When did the people of the Gathering Sword Sect speak so kindly?
"I don't dare, thank you fellow Taoist for your understanding -" Bi Wuhe cupped his hand, but before he finished speaking, Ke Zhenyue lowered his voice, and the cold sword intent on his body was suppressed.
"Tell me, who dares to be my enemy of the Judgment Sword Sect."
Ke Zhenyue gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes.
"You are provoking me to fight for disciples from the Jujian Sect!"
Ke Zhenyue shouted loudly, the sound shook all directions.
The surrounding huts were shaken by the strong wind, and a lot of grass and soil fell.
Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei turned pale.
Their own strength is not inferior to each other.
But there was no way they could stop the Gathering Sword Sect.
That senior may be strong enough to be an enemy of the Convergence Sword Sect for the sake of his disciple, which is something that needs to be considered.
does it worth?
"Canglang——"
Du Hai took out his long sword and pointed it at Jin Yunmei.
"Living in the Imperial City, you should know what will happen if you disobey me and join the Sword Sect."
"It doesn't matter whether you die or not, why don't we think about you two boys?"
Jin Yunmei was pointed at by the long sword, Bi Wuhe snorted coldly, and the Heyue Sword appeared in his hand, stepping in front of Jin Yunmei.
Bi Yun and Bi Chong also held unopened daggers and wanted to step forward to protect their mother.
Jin Yunmei's eyes fell on her two children, she shook her head, raised her hand and showed a jade plaque in her palm.
"That senior left a token and will send someone to recruit disciples."
She spoke softly.
There is no point in hiding it anymore.
Even if they fight to the death not to tell the truth, the Judgment Sword Sect will not give up on the investigation, and the matter will eventually be found out.
Ke Zhenyue and Du Hai's eyes fell on the jade plaque.
"Gongsun?"
Ke Zhenyue's eyes flashed and he frowned.
Du Hai was also stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice with a cold face: "Although the Gongsun family in the imperial city and I, the Judgment Sword Sect, are not as strong as them, they will not be scared away by a mere token."
There are many families with the surname Gongsun in the imperial city, including those in the upper city, the middle city, and the lower city.
This token can only prove that the person who accepted the Bi family brothers as his disciples was Gongsun, but no one knew it.
Could it be that an insignificant member of the Gongsun family could suppress the reputation of the Gongsun Sect?
Ke Zhenyue nodded, took a deep breath, and shouted in a deep voice: "Yes, even if it's the Gongsun family -"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sound from outside the alley behind him.
"How is my Gongsun family?"
The voice was clear and clear, but there was a hint of the majesty of a superior.
The people gathered around the alley quickly dispersed, revealing a young man wearing a moon-white brocade robe with a calm expression.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Behind the young man, swordsmen wearing green robes stood solemnly.
Seeing this young man, Ke Zhenyue frowned.
He seemed to have seen this young man before, but couldn't remember where he was.
The young man strode forward to the small courtyard, stood upright, raised his hands and bowed.
"Gongsun Zhi of the Gongsun family has come to introduce his two uncles at the order of the family ancestor."
After saying that, he straightened up and looked around.
"My ancestor, Fenyong Bo Gongsun Shu of the Tianxuan Dynasty, personally accepted Bi Yun and Bichong as his disciples. Today Gongsun Zhi is here to welcome these two uncles into the Gongsun family."
Gongsun Zhi did not look at the changes in the eyes and expressions of the people around him. He just said calmly: "Anyone who is disrespectful to the two uncles and their families is deemed to be provoking our Gongsun family and our ancestor, Mr. Gongsun Shu."
Gongsun Zhi.
Gongsun Shu!
Only then did Ke Zhenyue remember who the young man in front of him was.
Among the young sword cultivators in the imperial city, Gongsun Zhi, the number one descendant of the Gongsun family, is the most powerful in the world, even with Mo Zishu, who is known as the young dragon of swordsmanship!
His grandfather was the number one master of the Gongsun family and the top sword cultivator in the Imperial City. Gongsun Shu, the great swordsman who was known as the invincible sword cultivator in the Imperial City!
Suppress the imperial city with one sword!
In the practice of swordsmanship, how many people can have this honor?
How many swordsmen in the world can match Gongsun Shu's fighting prowess?
That is the top swordsman in the world!
Do you want to compete with such a person for disciples today?
Is he worthy?
Convergence Sword Sect, is it worthy?
Du Hai, who was holding a long sword in his hand, looked pale and the sword edge was trembling, as if he could no longer hold the sword in his hand.
Gongsun Zhi did not look at them, but his eyes fell on Bi Yun and Bi Chong, then he raised his head with a slight smile on his face.
"Seniors, please tidy up and come with us to live in the upper city."
Uptown living!
The upper part of the imperial city is where the big families and important officials of the dynasty live.
Who can live in the upper city and can make Tianxuan tremble just by stamping his feet?
The Biwuhe family, who were living precariously in a low hut in the lower city, were actually invited to live in the upper city!
The neighbors all looked horrified and stared at Biwu River with great envy.
At this time, Bi Wuhe was also a little stupid.
He never imagined that the one who wanted to accept his son as his disciple would be the invincible Gongsun Shu of the imperial city.
When he got the jade plaque yesterday, he thought about which Gongsun family figure accepted his own child as a disciple.
Gongsun Shu's name was the first one he ignored.
Because, I dare not think about it.
How could the world's greatest swordsman accept his own child as his disciple?
impossible.
But at this time, Gongsun Zhi made it clear that it was Gongsun Shu who accepted Bi Yun and Bi Chong.
"Gongsun, Invincible Senior?" Bi Wuhe looked at Gongsun Zhi in disbelief and asked softly.
"The ancestor of our family does have this name." Gongsun Zhi nodded.
The two little guys standing behind Bi Wuhe had bright eyes.
Invincible, does this title refer to the master who wants to accept him as his disciple?
Jin Yunmei reached out and grabbed Bi Wuhe's arm, her fingers turning white.
At this time, her mind was also in chaos.
How could one's own child be accepted as a disciple by senior Gongsun Wudi?
There was silence in and around the small courtyard, and everyone was looking at Biwu River.
"Dang Cang——"
The sword in Du Hai's hand fell to the ground. His whole body went limp and he fell to the ground, trembling all over.
Beside him, Ke Zhenyue is not much stronger than him.
The sound of the sword falling woke Bi Wuhe up.
He looked around, with a smile on his face, cupped his hands, and then said to Gongsun Zhi: "Master Gongsun, please wait a moment. Let's pack up and leave."
After holding Jin Yunmei and the two little guys, they returned to the house to pack some clothes and other things. Bi Wuhe and the others walked out and closed the door.
Jin Yunmei looked at the closed door with a complicated expression on her face.
The family has lived in this hut for nearly several years.
Although life has been difficult these past few years, it has been peaceful.
Fortunately, the future will be better!
Jin Yunmei, who had recovered from her injury, had a smile on her face, and together with Bi Wuhe, she led Bi Yun and Bi Chong to turn around and walk out.
Gongsun stopped looking at the outsiders, turned around, and led the Bi family out of the alley, boarded the carriage, and headed up to the city with noisy carriages and horses.
From beginning to end, no one cared about Ke Zhenyue and Du Hai of the Gathering Sword Sect.
The direct descendants of the Gongsun family will lose their status even if they take one more look at these people.
The neighbors outside the courtyard quietly backed away.
Seeing this scene today, I'm afraid the people of Gathering Sword Sect will be angry.
But now they probably can't care anymore. They have offended the Gongsun family. What the Judgment Sword Sect has to consider is how to save their lives.
The rules in the imperial city are insurmountable for ordinary mortals and practitioners.
But the truly strong and powerful are the ones who set the rules.
In the small courtyard, Ke Zhenyue slowly turned around and looked at the empty space around him.
"Du, Junior Brother Du, we, we -"
Du Hai, who had fallen to the ground, got up, picked up the long sword on the ground, and then lowered his voice: "Brother, we can't stay in the Imperial City anymore."
Ke Zhenyue nodded.
Offended the Gongsun family and caused great trouble to the sect.
If you stay in the imperial city, the sect will never show mercy.
The two of them hurriedly turned around and ran out of the city.
Their choice was right.
Because at this time, the Convergence Sword Sect was already in a mess.
A middle-aged man wearing red armor and holding a big sword could shatter a house with every strike he made with his sword.
No matter it is the deacon of the earth realm or the elder of the heaven realm, no one can stop this sword cultivator.
It wasn't until he stepped through the main hall and smashed the plaque of the Converging Sword Sect with a sword that the swordsman dragged the leader of the Converging Sword Sect in front of him who fell to the ground and vomited blood and strode away.
The sect leader was captured?
The gathered disciples of the Sword Sect were at a loss.
They fell far away, and some people quickly went to find the patrol camp.
In the imperial city, the patrol camp can prohibit private fighting.
The Judgment Sword Sect was beaten to pieces without provoking anyone, so of course they had to seek justice from the patrol camp.
Within a moment, the leader of the Gathering Sword Sect was thrown on the road leading to the upper city.
Ahead, a convoy of vehicles stopped.
Gongsun Zhi, who was riding a horse, looked forward, with fighting spirit surging in his body.
He could feel the sword intent coming from the sword-carrying man in front of him.
That is an extremely powerful force.
When did the Red Flame Army in the Imperial City have such a master of swordsmanship?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "General, why did you block the path of my Gongsun family's motorcade?"
Gongsun Zhi saw that the big man in front of him had no murderous intention, so his voice softened slightly.
The big man raised his head, nodded to Gongsun Zhi, and then his eyes fell on Bi Wuhe beside him.
"This is the leader of the Converging Sword Sect. I have chosen the Converging Sword Sect for you."
The big sword in his hand pressed against the neck of the leader of the Judgment Sword Sect, and then said in a cold voice: "The Judgment Sword Sect will join the Qiyang Sword Sect in the future, and you will become an elder, do you understand?"
There is a cold sword intent on the big sword. As long as you answer half a word of "no", the sword will thrust out.
The leader of the Converged Sword Sect nodded with difficulty.
He doesn't want to die.
Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei's eyes widened.
Qiyang Sword Sect, that was the name of their former sect.
Jin Yunmei's father was the head of the sect back then.
The Qiyang Sword Sect was destroyed, and no one mentioned this name anymore.
Who is this big man in front of me?
"Fellow Taoist, are you..." Bi Wuhe jumped off his horse, raised his hands and spoke.
"My name is Lin Shen, and I am currently a lieutenant colonel in the Red Flame Army."
The big man replied in a deep voice.
Lin Shen.
Coach Lin.
Lin Shen's eyes fell on the frame at the rear of the motorcade, and met the eyes of the two boys who stuck out their heads.
"Haha, you have to practice well. When I come back from outside the world, I will pay you back what you owe me."
Lin Shen laughed, suppressed the tears that almost welled up in his eyes, turned around and left.
"Where are the people from the patrol camp?"
"I chose the Judgment Sword Sect and volunteered to be punished. Please report it to the main camp."
Lin Shen strode away quickly.
Several patrol battalion experts followed quietly.
Gongsun Zhi watched Lin Shen leave, the expression on his face changing.
Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei looked at each other, then turned to look at their children on the carriage.
For some reason, the two children had a hint of excitement on their faces, as if they had known this big man for many years.
The carriage and horse continued to move forward, followed by several people from the Gathering Sword Sect behind the carriage.
Now, they are members of the Qiyang Sword Sect.
Not mentioning Lin Shen's threat, the Bi family brothers were accepted as disciples by Gongsun Shu. It was the wisest choice for them to join the Sword Sect and join them.
What is the Convergence Sword Sect that is relegated to the lower city?
With the support of the Gongsun family, they can go further!
Bi Wuhe discussed with Jin Yunmei for a few words and then accepted these people.
Reviving the Qiyang Sword Sect was something they had not dared to think about before, and it was also something they pressed deep in their hearts and could not forget.
Now that my children are worshiping senior Gongsun Wudi, some things are different!
Isn’t that what happens in the spiritual world?
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Zhongcheng, Fulingli.
There is a small academy here called Shang Academy.
There are a total of five Confucian and Taoist masters in Shang Academy, as well as hundreds of students.
After all, there are too few people in the Imperial City who can enter the Imperial City Academy. Most students study in various academies.
There are so many colleges with hundreds of people in the city.
At this time, a short, fat young man wearing a brocade robe strode to the academy lobby with an invitation in his hand.
"Dean Qiu, Dean Qiu, this is a big deal!"
The young man shouted, causing the students sitting in the hall to turn around.
This young man's name is Murong Tui, and he is the legitimate son of a large merchant in Fulingli.
This guy was forced into the academy with no knowledge or skills.
Hearing Murong Tui's shouting, the old man with black beard who was sitting upright in front of him frowned, raised his hand and a flash of light fell on him.
"Murong Tui, you have come to disrupt the order of the school again!"
The old man shouted loudly, and the golden Haoran Qi turned into a chain, pressing down on Murong Tui's head.
"Dean, dean, I really have something big going on!"
Murong Tui, who was chained, raised his hand to wave the invitation in his hand.
"I have an invitation for a flower boat, specially sent to the dean!"
Flower boat invitation.
The students around him lowered their heads and smiled softly.
The old man's face turned cold and he shouted in a deep voice: "You are ignorant and incompetent. How can I, Qiu Chuqi, be like you?"
"Today I want to teach you a lesson and let you know that we in Confucianism and Taoism should practice hard and cultivate our minds."
As the old man spoke, a jade ruler flashed with light in his hand and he was about to smash it down towards Murong Tui.
Murong Tui shrank his head and shouted: "Dean, this is the invitation to the Jade Epiphyllum Cultural Society. I spent one hundred thousand spiritual stones to buy it. You don't want me to go alone!"
Jade Epiphyllum Literary Society?
Qiu Chuqi was stunned for a moment, then he flashed and landed before Murong retreated, reaching out to take the invitation in his hand.
"Is this really an invitation from the legendary Jade Epiphyllum Cultural Society?"
"It's just a replica. Can I participate in the cultural gathering?"
With a murmur in his mouth, Qiu Chuqi strode out of the school.
"I'm going to see a great Confucian and Taoist cultivator, and you can study on your own."
Self-study?
The students in the hall responded with a roar.
"Dean, please let me go..."
Murong Tui screamed miserably.
…
Gongsun Wudi was once again admitted as a disciple after hundreds of years. In less than half a day, news spread throughout the Little Ban Imperial City.
The sword cultivators in the Imperial City were all curious about what kind of talented and beautiful person could win the favor of Gongsun Wudi.
As Gongsun Shu's great sword cultivator, as long as he accepts disciples, those who are willing to become his disciples can be queued from the upper city to the outside of the imperial city.
Even many elites in the royal family tried hard to impress Gongsun Shu.
Today, news suddenly came that Gongsun Shu had accepted a disciple. Who could not be curious?
Many great sword cultivators came to inquire.
However, compared to the news about Gongsun Shu's acceptance of his disciples, what was more noisy in the imperial city at this time was the Jade Epiphyllum Cultural Reunion two days later.
Not many people in the world know about this article.
All along, those who are qualified to participate in the Literary Society are the pinnacles of Confucianism and Taoism.
This was originally just a private cultural gathering held by some major Confucian and Taoist cultivators, but somehow it spread throughout the imperial city overnight.