Because this venue will also be used for battles.

After a while, the Sheng Confucian sect first performed its own martial arts. After all, recruiting warriors is not recruiting students, it always requires a display of force.

The one who came on stage was a mixed race girl who looked a little nervous. She was holding a crossbow with a flat rubber plate on the head of the crossbow.

That head of light red hair is none other than the mercenary Rakshasa.

Undoubtedly, Baimamen is not out of the scope of Li Confucianism, and Rakshasa is also from this school.

The other one is assistant coach Cai Wenyan. He does not avoid fighting just because he has a higher status in the clan system.

It looks like he is going to perform as a crossbowman.

Rakshasa's oversized eyes were brown, and he wore some eye shadow, and his oval face looked charming and pretty.

Her body and talent are not petite at all.

She was wearing a thin samurai skirt, sexy tights on the lower body, and a big slit in the upper body.

This is not because she wants to speak on purpose, but if she doesn't speak, the monster will probably not be able to tolerate it, and will at least be suffocated by the hem of her clothes.

It is conceivable that the scent of a woman is about to escape from that body, enough to appear in any boy's dream.

This also means using beautiful women to attract samurai to join.

However, although Rakshasa did not look like she had no fighting experience, she also looked very nervous, and perhaps she had no experience of being watched.

But Cai Wenyan, who was holding a sword and shield, was very calm and slowly walked to Rakshasa's fighting position step by step.

That gesture was extremely imposing.

Zhang Jingtao looked at it and felt that Cai Wenyan's powerful and silent back was full of the terrible threat of "turn around and you will die" that only a master can have.

It was obvious that he was not holding a long-range attack weapon.

However, it seemed that as soon as he turned around, he would be able to erupt with a terrifying impact, quickly cross the distance of more than 20 meters, rush to the Rakshasa, and with a ferocious expression, kill the Rakshasa with one sword.

For this reason, Rakshasa's face turned a little pale.

Indeed, as a master, this distance is not that far. As for crossbow arrows, not to mention the training plate installed on the arrow will affect the accuracy. Even if it is equipped with real arrows, it is actually very difficult to hit in a fierce battle.

But if you perform this, it doesn't look like this. Everyone will feel that the crossbow can easily hit the opponent.

In this way, the performers can show that Confucian swordsmen are so skilled that they can dodge crossbow arrows to attract people to join them.

As for whether experts will disdain this?

So what? The purpose of recruiting samurai is to recruit some ordinary samurai for training. The masters are attracted by the strength and conditions of the sect itself.

However, the wishful thinking of this performance may not go well.

Chen Jiaqi sneered and said: "How dare you bully my little Wu Mei." She pinched her nose and yelled: "Start!"

This is of course just trying to cause trouble, and it doesn't matter whether it works or not.

However, the Rakshasa in the field was really nervous. He had already raised his hand, ready to respond to Cai Wenyan's counterattack at any time. When his hand shook, the crossbow lost control and shot out with a whoosh.

This arrow was originally inaccurate, but when Cai Wenyan heard the "beginning" chord, he was shocked and immediately jumped sideways, and the arrow happened to hit Cai Wenyan's butt.

So, with a loud snap of rubber, Cai Wenyan and others flew to the ground, but their pants were torn by the deflected arrow.

For practicing arrows, although the arrowhead was removed and replaced with a rubber sheath, and the string used was very weak, the impact force was still significant.

In particular, the practice arrows are all made from waste arrows collected on the battlefield, and they are made very casually.

Although the cross stem is nailed into the arrow stem to allow the arrow stem to jam the rubber plate, it will not allow the arrow stem to be driven by the impact of hitting the target and pierce the rubber plate too much and cause a big problem, but the jam

The dry position is often not very accurate, and does not take into account how much the thickness of the rubber may be compressed after being impacted.

The wooden stem of this arrow is slightly exposed after the rubber deforms.

Although not much was exposed, there was no problem in piercing Cai Wenyan's pants.

And that snapping sound was so similar to the sound made when humans play some kind of game, it was so lifelike that it made many women in the martial arts arena blush.

For this reason, when Cai Wenyan lay down, there was a burst of laughter in the audience, including Yang Wumei beside her, who was so happy and beaming.

And cunning men are already searching the scene for those blushing girls. Such girls, if they don’t have a boyfriend, must be easier to chase, because they must have had the experience of going to bed, otherwise, like Yang Wumei, they are just little girls.

The child just saw something funny.

Chen Jiaqi didn't expect her little plan to go so smoothly, so she also smiled mischievously.

Cai Wenyan crawled on the ground and shouted angrily: "Rakshasa! You..."

Rakshasa exclaimed: "I didn't mean it!"

Edward immediately shouted loudly: "Did you see it? Joining the Confucian sect will have a bright future. In just a few days, you will be able to defeat the teacher."

But it drew a round of boos.

Lilibai was so angry that she decided that it was Chen Jiaqi who was causing trouble. The icy blue divine light pierced her, but her face was still gentle, her smile was still sunny and holy, and there was no trace of anger.

Chen Jiaqi also smiled lightly, and the light in her eyes was bright and clear, like the vast expanse of blue waves in Taihu Lake.

Lilibai seemed to only see herself in Chen Jiaqi's eyes.

Lilibai's eyes trembled, she snorted slightly, and looked away.

Cai Wenyan tidied up his clothes, and instead of blaming the Rakshasa, he quickly went on stage and gave a bunch of bureaucratic Confucian introductions to recruit warriors.

It's a pity that the samurai dismissed this kind of introduction.

Everyone knows that if such clichés are used for a long time, the government system will become extremely stupid and difficult to perform properly.

The more they hear this kind of introduction, the more people frown on joining the pedantic Confucianism.

For this reason, only five warriors joined the Confucian sect, and the recruitment of the Confucian sect ended hastily.

This is also the reason why many warriors want to serve the nobles even though they are educated in Confucianism.

After all, although the Confucian sect is attractive, it is really difficult to get promoted in a Confucian sect that is full of clichés and pays attention to qualifications. The treatment is not as good as that of a wealthy small family, and it is far less beneficial than joining a small family.

After the recruitment of the Confucian clan is over, the Ironwood clan can recruit.

"Sister, this venue can be used for team battles. How about we send out five people each to have a battle. It will be considered as a performance and let the warriors in the field decide who to follow. Do you dare?" Yang Wei laughed.

Yang Wumei glanced at Xiao Kuangfeng and sneered: "Brother, do you have enough warriors?"

Yang Wei was very cheeky and said: "It's okay for friends to help me with boxing."

Yang Wumei said: "Can friends be considered your strength?"

Yang Wei said proudly: "Why doesn't it count? This is a guest, so naturally it is my strength."
Chapter completed!