Chapter Thirty: Ji Ping'an: I'm nourished, just last night (read more)(1/2)
early morning.
"Wow." Ji Ping'an picked up a bunch of clear water, wet his face, wiped it carefully, and then his mind sank, clearly feeling a gurgling moonlight-like spiritual essence flowing through his meridians.
The eve before, he went to Jinghu again. After soaking his body, the medicinal power accumulated in his body was evaporated, as if he had crossed a critical line. In the Dantian Qi Sea, Lingsu had transformed from gas to liquid.
"Young Master." The door of the cottage opened, and Huang He walked in with the food box, "It's time to eat."
After saying that, he wanted to speak but stopped.
Ji Ping'an smiled and wiped his hands, put the towel aside, and said, "What do you want to ask?"
Huang He said: "Today is the last day of the branch. Have you made a decision?"
Ji Ping'an nodded: "I've decided."
Huang He breathed a sigh of relief. He really couldn't withstand the pressure. As for where he went in the end, he didn't ask, he would go wherever the young master went.
I thought I would choose the best Jinyuan, but I rejected Li Guofeng in the past. Will it be a little embarrassed in the past? Huang He thought with distress.
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Wooden courtyard.
The atmosphere in the pavilion is depressing and solemn, and a few backbone gathered together.
Everyone's faces were filled with sorrow and anxious as ants on a hot pan.
Over the past week, Muyuan has been suffering very much. At first, he was only frustrated with admissions. He thought that he could choose from the last few of the monthly exams, so he could fill the staffing vacancies.
Unexpectedly, the situation became fierce, and a famous Si Chen turned against him, and the other branches almost joined forces to attack.
When the news about Xu Xiurong's dismissal spread, people were even more panicked. Not to mention that Xinsheng did not dare to come and surrender, even the hospital was filled with people's hearts.
So, when there were only one or two hours left, it was about to end, but there was no one on the list of the Tangtang Wooden Court.
Unbelievable.
Last night, a notice letter was sent, saying that a meeting of the meeting would be held today, and all the five marquises must be listed, and everyone was hit hard by them.
It is obvious that the meeting is held at this time to take the opportunity to attack Xu Xiurong.
"When will the stewardess come?" In the depressing atmosphere, a middle-aged Si Li couldn't hide his anxiety. "The current situation is critical, what should we do?"
Another female Sili, who had a hot temper and a hot figure, clenched her fist and hit the table, angrily said:
"This is an open conspiracy! Since the prison guard returned from injury, he did not stop his small movement. Now these people no longer hide their concealment and are completely shameless.
"If we are competing for students in a daze, we are weak at the moment and cannot find the best ones, we will admit it. However, if we use dirty means such as secretly poaching and even spreading rumors, what are the rules?
"If you want me to tell me, just call me and turn over the table."
After the words came, many passionate disciples echoed and the crowd was infuriated.
The middle-aged Si Li smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't say anything angry. The other party hopes that we can cause trouble, but instead he can make a legitimate attack."
The female Sili was so anxious that she was angry: "Can you sit and wait for death? Is there a turning point? Otherwise, I will force a few newborns to catch them."
As he said that, he suddenly got up and wanted to implement it.
This anxious temper is more like a fire court star than a wooden court.
However, as soon as he took two steps, he stopped suddenly: "Jianghou."
Outside the door, two beauties, one big and one small, came here. It was Xu Xiurong and Mu Yaoyao.
The female prison guard, wearing a dark green robe, a plain face, a high nose bridge, and a soft gaze, looked calm and frowned and scolded: "Go back."
"Jianhou..." The female Sili wanted to speak.
You can be gentle and wait for Xu Xiurong, who is the best at his subordinates, but said coldly: "You don't listen to me anymore?"
The girl Sili sat down angrily.
Scanning a group of subordinates and disciples, Xu Xiurong felt bitter in his heart.
How could she not know about the situation in the hospital and the concerns of everyone?
This week she tried hard to recover from her injuries, but the results were minimal.
Maybe... I am indeed not suitable to serve as a prison guard... She felt sad and tried to smile:
"I will discuss the matter now. I will talk about it when I have something to say. As for the enrollment matters, there is no need to force it, nor do I resent those Si Chen. It is human nature to seek profit and avoid harm. Besides... it will not be a day or two before it will end, and there may be a turning point."
Everyone was depressed, knowing that this was a word of comfort, and the atmosphere fell into the valley of despair.
Xu Xiurong also had no fantasies. She already understood that if there were no accidents, she might lose her status as a marquis in the future, but she also wanted to finally win a good future for these subordinates.
"Master..." Mu Yaoyao's eyes were worried, with a lively personality and her hair was combed.
Xu Xiurong forced a smile and said, "You are here to wait for me too."
After saying that, her robe floated, turned into a bunch of green light and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, she left the wooden courtyard and arrived at a towering building in the center of the Imperial Heaven Supervision.
A sundial was passed around the door, and a plaque "Convention Hall" was hung in the lobby in front of it.
In the hall.
Except for the Imperial Heaven Superintendent who was unable to leave the retreat, the other four prisoners were all present. They sat on both sides of the long table, and the first seat was Li Guofeng, who was handsome and had deep eyes.
On the left, Hou Baichuan, the Water Court Supervisor, and Hou Huang Chen, the Earth Court Supervisor.
The former is a tall and thin young man with a feminine temperament, thin lips and lack of blood. He was covered in a blue official robe. When he looked over, his eyes were filled with hostility.
The latter is a middle-aged man with wide shoulders, strong and taciturn, thick and steady temperament, and his official robe is yellow.
On the right side is a tall figure, square beard, and fiery red eyebrows. She is sitting loosely and is playing with the tea cup bored, looking careless.
His robes were crimson.
The color of the official robe of the five court supervisors corresponds to the five elements.
The five people's personalities also correspond to the stars they belong to:
Li Guofeng is serious and domineering, and grand and upright.
Xu Xiurong is gentle and gentle, like a spring breeze.
Shirakawa's temperament is fluctuating and scheming.
Fang Liuhuo is unscathing, unruly, and is a self-reported hero.
Huang Chen is low-key and restrained, does not like fighting, but he is not afraid of fighting. He is not surprisingly upholding the right way when facing the enemy, and often pushes the enemy with force, and is an honest person that no one wants to provoke.
"Yeah, junior sister is here, sit down," Fang Liuhuo laughed and patted the empty seat beside him, "You can't be again, Shirakawa and Lao Li should be anxious."
In one sentence, it pointed out the division of the camp.
Among the five, Huang Dun is absolutely neutral and unbiased.
Shirakawa strongly recommended the deposition of Xu Xiurong and seize power, and Li Guofeng took advantage of the situation to take action. The two were the same.
Fang Liuhuo and Shirakawa are not in the way, and they support Kiyuan emotionally, and are considered as friends.
Just looking at the paper comparison, it seems that there is no huge difference. This is why Shirakawa did not attack before and waited until today.
Cultivation is not about fighting, killing, but about human relationships. If you want to win in this power change without smoke, he needs a legitimate reason.
Today, you only need to wait until the branch is over. If the wooden courtyard is not satisfied with the quota, you can just dismiss Xu Xiurong according to the hospital regulations.
Shirakawa had a sneer on his lips, witnessing Xu Xiurong's seat as a winner. The woman's steward closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened her eyes:
"Let's get started."
Her eyes looked desperate and ready for the trial.
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Jingtang.
This place is placed as an registration office today, and freshmen must submit their chosen branch here.
Pei Sili was responsible for supervision, because Si Chen had made an appointment early, and just followed a process.
Therefore, the submission was almost completed early in the morning, and several Sili drank tea and chatted boredly, waiting for the end.
"How many people haven't come?" One person asked, looking at the hourglass on the table and the bright sun outside.
Someone next to me opened the monthly exam list:
"Except for a few Si Chen who had not yet learned the idea and entered the cultivation of Qi, the rest have been signed up. Alas, I haven't found any of them this time. It's really... who could have thought of it?"
Everyone tacitly did not follow up and involved sensitive topics.
"By the way, haven't Huang He chosen yet? He won't really stay with Ji Ping'an's side." The man slapped his head.
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures walked to the hall on the corner of the street.
"We want to sign up." Ji Ping'an smiled politely and peacefully, as usual.
Pei Sili, who was sitting in the hall, opened his eyes and looked at him with complicated eyes, a little regretful and a little relieved.
Unfortunately, this young man clearly has profound knowledge but has been unable to practice for a long time. It is a pity.
I was relieved that he was a wise man after all. He did not force himself to keep Huang He, a genius by his side because of his jealousy, and delayed the other party's future.
To be continued...