pick.

as cargo.

Bi Wuhe felt sad in his heart.

If it wasn't for the great chance yesterday, when his two children were picked away today, would he still bow and smile?

Taking a deep breath, Bi Wuhe stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"Two friends of the Gathering Sword Sect, these two boys from my family will not worship your sect."

no thanks?

Ben looked up and down, ready to choose between Bi Chong and Bi Yun, Du Hai was stunned, and looked up at Ke Zhenyue beside him in a dazed way.

After so many years of cultivation, this was the first time he encountered such a thing, and for a while he thought he had heard it wrong.

Ke Zhenyue's face twitched, and there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

On him, a sword light flashed away.

This is a provocation to the Gathering Sword Sect!

At this time, many of the surrounding neighbors had already gathered around.

Bi Wuhe and the others have lived here for several years, and many people in this alley are familiar with them.

The gathering of sword sects wanted to accept two boys as disciples, and it had come a long time ago.

This incident attracted the envy of many people, so other children secretly bullied the Bi brothers.

Seeing that there were people from the Gathering Sword Sect coming today, the neighbors all knew that they were here to pick up Bi Yun and Bi Chong, and came to congratulate them one after another.

Three or two spirit medicines, a few cloud qi pills, and some other treasures.

They are all mortals or low-level practitioners who hang out in the lower city, and they are polite and affectionate.

At this time, Bi Wuhe's words made everyone stunned.

Outside the fence, the neighbors stared at the Biwu River.

Is this Bi family headed a fool?

To worship under the sect of the Gathering Sword Sect, for a family like them, it is a good thing to have children in one step!

"Sister Yunmei, hurry up and persuade the head of your family."

"Yes, Big Brother Bi loves the child, but the child also needs to be trained to become a talent."

The people around were busy calling for Jin Yunmei who was standing in front of the door.

Ke Zhenyue's eyes flashed with light, and a faint sword intent appeared on his body.

"I'll give you a chance to change your mind."

Ke Zhenyue clenched his hands behind his back, and said coldly, "You should know that no one in the entire imperial city would dare to accept the disciples that I am not accepting from the Sword Sect."

His words made Bi Wuhe froze.

He refused to gather Sword Sect because the senior said that he wanted to accept his own children as disciples, and even gave them gifts.

But he didn't know at this time whether that senior would stand up for his own children and compete with the Gathering Sword Sect.

What if that senior doesn't want to fight, or can't fight?

"We already have a master." Bi Chong, who was standing behind Bi Wuhe, shouted angrily when he saw his father being persecuted.

His words changed everyone's expressions.

Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei flashed a trace of bitterness and worry on their faces.

They didn't want to talk about it.

The neighbors around were surprised and regretful, and some shook their heads, preparing to retreat.

The Bi family offended the Gathering Sword Sect, and I am afraid there will be no good results.

On Ke Zhenyue, the suppressed sword intent slammed into the surroundings like a thunderbolt, and the Gangfeng raged in the small courtyard.

Beside him, Du Hai's hand was on the hilt of the sword.

An aura gushed out from Bi Wuhe's body, protecting the two boys behind him.

Jin Yunmei's body also flashed with inspiration, and she stepped out and stood side by side with him.

"Okay, okay, it turned out to be two great cultivators." Ke Zhenyue bit the word "great cultivator" to death.

Given the situation, what kind of great cultivator can be considered in the imperial city?

With a sneer on his face, he looked at Bi Wuhe and his wife: "Don't worry, the world's chances are uncertain."

"Really, your children didn't worship under the sect of my Gathering Sword Sect. It can only be said that we did not have the fate of master and apprentice."

His tone gradually softened, making everyone around him feel a little strange.

When did the people of the Gathering Sword Sect speak so kindly?

"Don't dare, thank you for your understanding-" Bi Wuhe cupped his hands, and before he could finish speaking, Ke Zhenyue had already lowered his voice, and the Senhan sword intent on his body was directly suppressed.

"Tell me, who dares to be my enemy with the Gathering Sword Sect."

Ke Zhenyue gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes.

"Collecting with me to fight for disciples of Sword Sect, this is provocation!"

Ke Zhenyue shouted violently, and the sound shook all directions.

The surrounding thatched hut was 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 they couldn't stop the Gathering Sword Sect.

That senior may be strong enough, but it is a matter of disciples, and it is also something that needs to be considered.

does it worth?

"Kuraga-"

Du Hai drew his sword and pointed at Jin Yunmei.

"Living in the imperial city, you should know what will happen if you disobey my Gathering Sword Sect."

"It doesn't matter if you die, don't you think about you two boys?"

Jin Yunmei was pointed at by the long sword, Bi Wuhe snorted coldly, the He Yue sword appeared in his hand, and he stepped in front of Jin Yunmei.

Bi Yun and Bi Chong also held the unopened daggers and wanted to step forward to protect their mother.

Jin Yunmei's eyes fell on her two children, she shook her head, and raised her hand to reveal a jade plaque in her palm.

"The senior left a token and will send someone to accept the apprentice."

She spoke softly.

There's no point in hiding it.

Even if they don't say anything, the Gathering Sword Sect will not give up the investigation. After all, the matter will be found out.

Ke Zhenyue and Du Hai's eyes fell on the jade plaque.

"Gongsun?"

Ke Zhenyue's eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed.

Du Hai was also stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice with a cold face: "Imperial City Gongsun Shujia, although the strength of my Gathering Sword Sect is not comparable, it will not be frightened by a mere token."

There are many families with the surname of Gongsun in the imperial city, some in the upper city, some in the middle city, and some in the lower city.

This token can only prove that the surnamed Gongsun was the one who accepted the Bi brothers as disciples, but no one knew.

Could it be that an insignificant side member of the Gongsun family can also suppress the face of their Gathering Sword Sect?

Ke Zhenyue nodded, took a deep breath, and drank in a low voice: "Yes, even if it is the Gongsun family—"

Before he finished speaking, a voice sounded from the back alley.

"How is my Gongsun family?"

The voice is clear, but there is a hint of the majesty of the superior.

The people surrounding the alley quickly dispersed, revealing a young man wearing a moon-white brocade robe with an indifferent expression.

Behind the youth, swordsmen in green robes stood solemnly.

Seeing this young man, Ke Zhenyue frowned.

He seems to have seen this young man, but he can't remember where.

The young man strode forward to the small courtyard, stood up, raised his hand and bowed.

"Gongsun Zhi of the family of Gongsun, on the order of the ancestors of the family, came to lead the two masters and uncles to the entrance."

After speaking, he straightened up and looked around.

"The ancestor of the Tianxuan Dynasty fought bravely, the uncle Gongsun Shu, and accepted Bi Yun and Bi Chong as his disciples. Today, Gongsun Zhi is here to welcome the two masters and uncles into the Gongsun family."

Gongsun Zhi didn't even look at the changes in the expressions of the people around him, but said lightly: "All those who disrespect the two masters and their uncles and their family members are regarded as provoking my Gongsun family and their ancestors, Lord 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 first of the descendants of the Gongsun aristocratic family, is the first of the descendants of the Gongsun aristocratic family.

His grandfather is the first master of the Gongsun family, and also the top figure among the imperial swordsmen.

A sword to suppress the imperial city!

Kendo practice, how many people can have this honor?

How many swordsmen in the world can compare the combat power of Gongsun?

That is the world's top sword cultivator!

Do you want to compete with such a person for a disciple today?

Does he fit?

Gathering Sword Sect, is it worthy?

With a long sword in his hand, Du Hai's face was pale, and the sword edge trembled, as if he could no longer hold the sword in his hand.

Gongsun Zhi didn't look at them, but his eyes fell on Bi Yun and Bi Chong, then raised his head with a smile on his face.

"Two seniors, pack up, please follow us to live in the upper city."

Live uptown!

The upper city of the imperial city is the place where the big family and important officials of the dynasty live.

Who can live in the upper city, who is not the existence that can make Tianxuan tremble three times?

The Bi Wuhe family, who was living in a low hut in the lower city, was invited to live in the upper city!

The surrounding neighbors all looked terrified, and they stared at Biwu River with envious eyes.

At this time, Bi Wuhe was also a little stupid.

He never imagined that the one who wanted to accept his own child as his disciple was the invincible Gongsun Shu in the imperial city.

When he got the jade card yesterday, he thought about which Gongsun family figure took his child as his disciple.

The first name of Gongsunshu was ignored by him.

Because, dare not think.

The world's top swordsman, how could he accept his own children as his disciples?

impossible.

But at this time, Gongsun Zhi clearly stated that it was Gongsun Shu who received Bi Yun and Bi Chong.

"Gongsun, Senior Invincible?" Bi Wuhe looked at Gongsun Zhi in disbelief and asked softly.

"My ancestor does have this name." Gongsun Zhi nodded.

The eyes of the two little guys standing behind Bi Wuhe were bright.

Invincible, does this title mean that you want to accept your own master as a 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?

In and around the small courtyard, it was silent at this time, and everyone looked at Biwu River.

"Dang--"

The sword in Du Hai's hand fell to the ground, his whole body softened 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.

He looked around, with a smile on his face, cupped his hands, and said to Gongsun Zhi: "Gongsun Gongsun wait a moment, we will pack up and leave."

Holding Jin Yunmei and the two little guys, and returned to the house to pack up some clothes, 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 cottage for nearly a year.

Although these years have been difficult, they have been peaceful.

Fortunately, the future will be even better!

Jin Yunmei, who had recovered from her injuries, showed a smile on her face, and together with Bi Wuhe, she led Bi Yun and Bi Chong to turn around and go out.

Gongsun Zhi did not go to see outsiders, but turned around and led the Bi family out of the alley, boarded the carriage, and the chariots and horses were noisy, and went up the city.

From the beginning to the end, no one cared about Ke Zhenyue and Du Hai who gathered the Sword Sect.

The direct descendants of the Gongsun family, even if they look at these people more, they lose their identity.

The neighbors outside the courtyard quietly retreated.

Seeing this scene today, I am afraid that the people who gather Sword Sect will be angry.

But now they should not care, offending the Gongsun family, the gathering sword sect must consider how to save their lives.

For ordinary mortals and practitioners, the rules in the imperial city are insurmountable.

But the real strong and big forces, they are the people 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 was sitting on the ground, got up, picked up the long sword on the ground, and lowered his voice: "Senior brother, the imperial city can't stay."

Ke Zhenyue nodded.

Offending the Gongsun family, causing serious trouble to the sect.

Staying in the imperial city, the sect will never be soft-hearted.

The two quickly turned around and ran out of the city.

Their choice was right.

Because at this time, the Gathering 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 sword he slashed.

Whether it is the deacon of the realm or the elder of the heaven, no one can stop the pace of this sword cultivator.

It wasn't until he broke through the hall and smashed the plaque of the Gathering Sword Sect with a sword, that Jianxiu dragged the Sect Master of Gathering Sword Sect, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and strode away.

The sovereign was captured?

The disciples of the Gathering Sword Sect were at a loss.

They fell far away, and someone hurried to find the patrol camp.

In the imperial city, the guard battalion can ban private fights.

The Gathering Sword Sect didn't provoke anyone, and it was just smashed. Of course, they had to find the patrol camp to preside over justice.

But for a moment, the Sect Master of the Gathering Sword Sect was thrown on the road leading to the upper city.

Ahead, a convoy stopped.

Gongsun Zhi, who was riding on the horse, had his eyes on the front, and his body was surging with fighting spirit.

He could feel the sword intent coming from the big man with the sword in front of him.

It was an extremely powerful force.

When was there such a kendo master in the Imperial City Red Flame Army?

"This general, why did you stop my Gongsun family motorcade from going?"

Before Gongsun Zhi met, there was no killing intent on the big man, and his voice softened a little.

The big man raised his head, nodded at Gongsunzhi, and then his eyes fell on Bi Wuhe who was beside him.

"This is the suzerain of the Gathering Sword Sect. I will pick the Gathering Sword Sect for you."

The big sword in his hand was pressed against the neck of the Sect Master of the Convergence Sword Sect, and then he said coldly: "The Congregation Sword Sect will join the Qiyang Sword Sect in the future. You are an elder, do you understand?"

Above the big sword, there is Sen Han's sword intent, as long as you answer half a word, the sword will stab out.

The Sect Master of the Gathering Sword Sect nodded with difficulty.

He doesn't want to die.

Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei widened their eyes.

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 the name anymore.

Who is this big man in front of him?

"Fellow Daoist, you are..." Bi Wuhe jumped off the war horse and cupped his hands.

"My name is Lin Shen, and now I am Lieutenant Colonel of the Chi Yan Army."

The big man answered in a deep voice.

Lin Shen.

Teacher Lin.

Lin Shen's eyes fell on the frame at the rear of the team, and the eyes of the two boys with their heads outstretched.

"Haha, you have to practice hard. When I come back from outside the world, I should pay you back, and I will pay it back."

Lin Shen laughed, suppressing the tears that almost gushed in his eyes, turned his head and left.

"Where are the guards?"

"I chose the Gathering Sword Sect and voluntarily be punished. You can report to the camp."

Lin Shen strode forward and walked away.

The digital guard battalion masters followed quietly.

Gongsun Zhi watched Lin Shen leave, his expression changed.

Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei looked at each other and turned to look at their child on the frame.

For some reason, there was a hint of excitement on the faces of the two children, as if they had known this big man for many years.

The carriage and horse continued to move forward, followed by a few people from the Gathering Sword Sect behind the frame.

Now, they are members of the Qiyang Sword Sect.

Not to mention Lin Shen's threat, the Bi family brothers were accepted as disciples by Gongsun Shu, and it was also the wisest choice for them to join the Sword Sect.

What is the Gathering Sword Sect residing in the lower city?

With the support of the Gongsun family, they can go further!

Bi Wuhe discussed a few words with Jin Yunmei and accepted these people.

Reviving the Qiyang Sword Sect was something they didn't dare to think about before, and it was something they couldn't forget in their hearts.

Now that my children are worshipping under the seat of Senior Gongsun Wudi, some things are different!

Isn't that what happened in the world of practice?

———

Midtown, Fulingli.

There is a small academy here called Shang College.

There are five masters of Confucianism and Taoism in Shang College, as well as hundreds of students.

After all, there are too few people in the Imperial City who can enter the Imperial City Academy, and most of the students are studying in various colleges.

There are hundreds of colleges in the city.

At this moment, a chubby young man wearing a brocade robe strode to the academy lobby with an invitation in his hand.

"President Qiu, President Qiu, it's a big deal!"

The youth shouted, attracting the students sitting upright in the hall to turn back.

This young man's name is Murong Tui, and he is the direct son of a big merchant in Fuling.

This guy was forced into the academy, and he is ignorant.

Hearing Murong Tui's scream, the black-bearded old man who was sitting upright at the lecture frowned, raised his hand and a flash of light fell.

"Murong Tui, you are here to disrupt the order of the school again!"

The old man shouted loudly, and the golden Haoran gas turned into a chain, pressing down on the head of Ai Murong's retreat.

"President, dean, I really have something big!"

Murong Retreat, who was locked by the chain, raised his hand and waved the invitation card in his hand.

"I have an invitation card for a flower boat, and I specially came to see the dean!"

Flower boat invitation.

The surrounding students all bowed their heads and chuckled.

The old man's face froze, and he shouted in a deep voice: "How can old man Qiu Chuqi hang around like you for something that doesn't learn and has no skills?"

"Today, the old man will teach you a good lesson, and let you know that my generation of Confucianism and Taoism should cultivate hardships and cultivate the mind."

As the old man spoke, a jade ruler in his hand flashed aura, and he was about to smash down towards Murong Retreat.

Murong Tui shrank his head and shouted: "President, this is the invitation card of the Jade Epiphyllum Society. I spent 100,000 spirit stones to buy it, you don't want me to go by myself!"

Jade Epiphyllum Society?

Qiu Chuqi was stunned for a moment, his figure flashed, and he landed in front of Murong's retreat, reaching out and holding the invitation in his hand.

"Is it really an invitation to the legendary Jade Epiphyllum Society?"

"It's just this replica, can I participate in the literary society?"

With a murmur in his mouth, Qiu Chuqi strode out of the school.

"The old man went to see a Confucian and Taoist master, and you study by yourself."

Self study?

The students in the hall roared.

"President, you should let me go..."

Murong Tui let out a miserable cry.

…

Gongsun Wudi re-entered the disciples after a lapse of hundreds of years, and the matter spread throughout the small half imperial city in less than half a day.

Imperial City Jianxiu is curious about what kind of amazing person can be favored by Gongsun Wudi.

In the identity of Gongsun Shu Dajianxiu, as long as he accepts disciples, those who are willing to worship him will be able to line up from the upper city to the outside of the imperial city.

It is many elites in the royal family, UU reading www. uukanshu.com asked others to beg, but it failed to impress Gongsunshu.

Today, suddenly came the matter of Gongsun Shu accepting his disciples, who wouldn't be curious?

Many great swordsmen came to inquire.

It's just that compared to Gongsun Shu receiving news from his disciples, what was more noisy in the imperial city at this time was the Jade Epiphyllum Society two days later.

There are not many people in the world who know this article.

For a long time, those who are qualified to participate in the Wenhui are the peak of Confucianism and Taoism.

This was originally just a private meeting held by some Confucian and Taoist major cultivators. I don't know what happened, and it spread all over the imperial city overnight.

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