Chapter 64: Retraining
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Xiao Yuesheng frowned, his eyes were like substance, piercing his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What, my words don't work?!"
"Don't dare, don't dare......" Liang Shichang's body trembled, he shook his head hurriedly, lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "My subordinates will give orders!"
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Go!"
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The rest of the people, seeing Liang Shichang like this, were either surprised or disdainful.
The four elders glanced at each other, knowing each other, knowing that it was not that Liang Shichang was cowardly, but that the power of the head of the family was too heavy.
Zhao Shengnan suddenly spoke, his words were crisp and soft, and they were pleasant to the ear: "The boss, the subordinates have words, don't vomit or be unhappy!"
Xiao Yuesheng looked at the audience, did not turn his head, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Say!"
Zhao Shengnan took a step forward, ignoring the eyes of the elders and hall masters, and said coldly: "The head of the sect said, let them form a team and fight in a melee, which one loses and which one will be punished,...... My subordinates think it's unfair!"
Xiao Yuesheng turned around and glanced at her, then turned back, looked at the audience, and said lightly: "Go on!"
"Our Ziyang Sword Sect, Hidden Hall, Outer Hall, Zhengqi Hall, Baisheng Hall, and Floating Flower Hall, their strength is different, and the head of the sect is new to me, I'm afraid I don't know it yet. Zhao Shengnan said coldly.
Xiao Yuesheng let out a chuckle, turned around slowly, his eyes were warm, but like substance, piercing her eyes, and said lightly: "Well, I'm a newcomer, I don't understand,...... But I know that when others deceive people, they don't care if they are fair or unfair!"
"You ......!" Zhao Shengnanxiu's face flushed and looked at each other angrily.
was illuminated by Xiao Yuesheng's gaze, her heart trembled, her body suddenly softened, as if all her strength had been drained all at once, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand, and a trace of stubbornness in her heart rose, desperately supported, did not bow her head to death, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned around, looked at the audience again, waved his hand with his back to her, and said impatiently: "You stand down!"
The rest of the people looked embarrassed, Zhao Shengnan was the pearl of their palms, he had always held it in the palm of his hand, and he had never been reprimanded like this.
Zhao Shengnan stomped his feet hard, turned around and left, floated off the school martial arts platform, and with a few strokes, passed through the school martial arts field, and disappeared into the woods in the east.
"Senior Sister Zhao......" Chi Ming, the hall master of the Zhengqi Hall, stretched out his hand and shouted, but it was already too late and there was no figure.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around and glanced at the four elders, as if he was reproaching and mocking, which made them feel very uncomfortable.
"Boss, Shengnan, she ......," Li Mingyang said with a wry smile.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, scarcity is expensive, I understand." ā
Even with Li Mingyang's qi cultivation kung fu, he couldn't help but blush when he heard the words, smiled bitterly, and didn't say more.
Tang Zhengfeng snorted coldly, his face sank like water, and he said coldly: "Hall Master Zhao, she is against the head of the house, facing the wall for a month!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head and said, "No need,...... Thinking of her first offense, let her go lightly, let her go, and lead the Floating Flower Hall for a month!"
Everyone looked at each other, wondering whether this was punishment or reward.
As hall masters, their martial arts are much higher than those of the disciples, and in one hall, joining the hall master is completely different from not having a hall master.
"Do you have an opinion?" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at everyone.
Tang Zhengfeng thought for a while, bowed down and said solemnly: "Yes, everything is decided by the master!"
"Then let's do it!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.
The rest of the people secretly smiled bitterly, although this head is young, he has a strong bearing and a majestic face, which makes people have no idea of resisting, but the idea is too strange to make people scratch their heads.
On the martial arts training field, it was divided into five groups of people, the westernmost group stood the most, about more than 100 people, Yingying Yanyan, graceful and colorful, all of them were women, and the one standing in front of them was Zhao Shengnan, the hall master of the Floating Flower Hall.
Just now, Tang Zhengfeng sent someone to announce the order of the head of the house, although she was dissatisfied, the order of the head of the house could not be violated.
The remaining four groups, the most are the outer hall, followed by the righteous hall, then the Baisheng hall, and the least is the hidden hall, with only a dozen people.
They stood solemnly with wooden swords in hand, their eyes fixed on their opponents in front of them.
Xiao Yuesheng's words, they all knew that a mess of scuffle, and the defeated person was punished for squatting for a day, which can be described as torture.
The punishment of squatting horse steps is not just the usual squatting horse steps, but there is an iron sword elder Tang Zhengfeng supervising on the side, and they have a bowl of water on their heads, and as soon as the water is spilled, they will be whipped.
In order not to be tortured, the friendship of the same family has no care.
Liang Shichang stood on the school martial arts platform, and slashed down with his hand: "Start!"
Suddenly, the wooden sword flew over, the sword shadow was one after another, and the thump was endless, although the wooden sword was not sharp, and it was stabbed on the body, but it was not pleasant.
If you are stabbed at an acupuncture point, you will lose your combat power and be considered killed.
There was a mess below, and everyone above looked nervous, especially the four hall masters, who were even more nervous, and it was a small matter to be punished for squatting if they lost, and more importantly, their faces were dull, and they were embarrassed in front of the new head, how could they raise their heads in the future?!
Soon, the screams came, one after another, although they had the same swordsmanship, but they cast different spells and had different powers.
The Hidden Hall is known as the Elite Hall, and the disciples from the following halls are promoted to enter, with the highest martial arts, but the smallest number of people, they walk under their feet, their bodies are slippery, and they shuttle through the crowd to dodge, and they have not lost manpower.
Although there are many people in the outer hall, the martial arts are the worst, and the losses are the greatest, but there are many people, and for a while, there is no sign of collapse.
There are the most people in the Floating Flower Hall, and the martial arts are not bad, forming a round barrel, splashing water without entering, only defending and not attacking, and the losses are few.
The most fierce fight is Zhengqitang and Baishengtang, the two have always had grievances, and they don't look at each other well, this time they have the opportunity, and they will naturally die.
Xiao Yuesheng looked interested, suddenly turned his head, and said, "Elder Tang, change the rules again, among the five halls, four of them will be punished, and only the winner will be exempted!"
Tang Zhengfeng smiled bitterly: "Master, in this way, too many people will be punished, and the so-called law does not blame the public...... ā
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "Just supervise each other." ā
ā...... Be. Tang Zhengfeng nodded.
In the end, there were only a dozen people standing on the field, and the rest of them fell to the ground, unable to move, or groaning.
These dozen or so are disciples of the Floating Flower Hall, and Zhao Shengnan is one of them.
Seeing the mourning on the school martial arts field, the disciples fell to the ground, unable to get up, and the elders and hall masters felt heartache.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, sighed, stood up, and said, "Several hall masters, you each choose ten people, the smart and clever ones, have lunch, and come to the back mountain." ā
ā...... It'sā!" the four hall masters looked at him suspiciously.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, turned around and left, and took two steps, already more than ten feet away.
The elders and hall masters on the stage were stunned, and watched him step into the building in a few steps, turn their heads, and glance at each other, seeing the horror in each other's eyes.
The four elders had already speculated that he had already attained the Great Perfection of the Purple Yang Divine Skill, so he quickly recovered and his face was as usual.
Li Mingyang said to the four hall masters: "The head of the family is to assign them martial arts, you choose people well, don't miss the opportunity!"
"Yes, Elder Li!" the four of them clasped their fists and said solemnly, their tones excited, seeing that the head of the sect was so miraculous, they were very excited, and their pessimistic aura was swept away.
At lunchtime, Zhao Yuanji was eating, and was told by Senior Brother Zheng that the head of the house asked him to go over, with a look of envy.
Zhao Yuanji was so surprised that he couldn't care about eating enough, so he hurried away.
As he was walking to the front of the building, he suddenly saw a person in front of him, and hurriedly raised his hand and shouted, "Senior Brother Song!"
The man turned around, but it was Song Shanyue.
"Senior Brother Song, you have also been invited by the master?!" Zhao Yuanji asked happily.
Song Shanyue nodded, glanced at him, stopped on his forehead, and showed a smile on his stiff face: "You are not lightly injured." ā
Zhao Yuanji scratched the back of his head: "Senior brother Mo Xiao, although I was defeated, our Baishengtang did not lose, so we don't have to be punished...... Hehe, that guy in the hidden hall, he usually can't do it, but this time it's a big bad luck!"
He had a plaster on his forehead, and he looked ridiculous, not like a good person.
"The head summoned us, I don't know what important things to discuss?" Zhao Yuanji said with a smile.
The corners of Song Shanyue's mouth twitched, revealing a hint of a smile, and shook his head, this Senior Brother Zhao was very good-mouthed, and he didn't stop under his feet, and soon came to the hall.
The two of them entered the hall, it was empty, only Li Fengming was alone, he was setting up the chair, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he smiled and stretched out his hand and pointed upwards: "The head is in the study." ā
The two nodded, went up to the second floor, went to the first room on the east side, knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside: "Come in." ā
Pushing open the door, there was a person sitting on the Taishi chair, with his back to them, one hand exposed, and beckoned to the two.
"Meet the master!" the two stepped forward and fell to the ground.
Xiao Yuesheng sat still and didn't move, and his voice came faintly, clear in his ears: "Get up, come and talk!"
The two of them lowered their eyebrows and approached cautiously, walking softly, lest they step on the floor.
Three days ago, when they first met, they smiled and laughed, and now they see each other, their identities are very different, Zhao Yuanji is nervous, and he doesn't dare to breathe.
The two walked up to Xiao Yuesheng, bowed their hands, and remained motionless.
Xiao Yuesheng picked up a letter from the case, as well as a thin booklet, handed it to Song Shanyue together, and said, "This letter, you sent it to Tianchi in the Tianshan Mountains, and this booklet is for you to read on the road." ā
Song Shanyue took it with both hands and said, "Yes, the master,...... I wonder who the letter will be handed to?"
The letter reads. Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the envelope and said, "Go to the meeting quickly, maybe you can catch up with the ceremony." ā
Song Shanyue and Zhao Yuanji bowed: "Obey!"
"Well, let's go. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, turned around, picked up the brush again, and lowered his head to swim on the plain paper.
The two saluted again, withdrew gently, and closed the door silently.
(To be continued)