Chapter 137: Recruiting Li Luoqiu (1/2)

”Sword repair, Zhou Hong.”

的 The man's voice saying this sentence is a little hoarse.

Xun Jun often raised his head with a smile. It was a sword-browed star-eyed young man, about twenty-four years old, but his face was covered with vicissitudes, obviously not the same as his age.

I struck a black robe, covered with dust.

I'm a bit wandering, a little expert.

Ma Yongning also felt this kind of vicissitudes.

Swordsman, swordsman.

Is like this standard configuration.

Because they have been through the rivers and lakes for a long time, they have trained me to smile to the sky with my sword and go to save the heroic spirit of Kunlun.

think about it.

Mingyue hung high, the top of the iron skeleton school.

刀 The swordsman Ma Yongning on the left stood holding the sword, and the swordsman Zhou Hong on the right stood holding the sword. The dialogue between the two is as follows—

”You came.”

”Yes, here I am.”

”You shouldn't come.”

”But I'm here.”

”Why are you here?”

”I don't know why, but I still come.”

”Come out.”

”Come out.”

”Sword sword stone cloth!”

This kind of philosophical and thought-provoking dialogue can only be manifested by real swordsmen.

Zhou Hong's eyes twinkled like a sword, making Jun Chang smile as if he was telling himself-I am here again!

既然 Since you're here, I'll take it!

Xun Jun often laughed and just put the name on the entry form and stamped it with a big seal.

Simple and sharp, not ink.

Is the greatest respect for a swordsman!

”Mum!”

Zhou Hong's belly slammed, paralyzed at the registration table, and said weakly: ”Hungry ...”

Is he meowing a master?

Xi Jun often smiled, covering her head, and collapsed, ”Qing Yang, take him to the cafeteria.”

”Yes.” Li Qingyang came, holding Zhou Hong in one hand, and holding his sword in one hand.

But when it was about to touch, the opponent suddenly came to strength, grabbed the sword first, and said solemnly: ”Sword repair, the sword will not leave.”

青 Li Qingyang shook his head and dragged him into the martial arts.

Registration continues.

The fifth applicant is seventeen years old, and has no ordinary appearance, but the name is loud, called Sima Zhongda.

Xun Jun often laughed and said, ”You must have an opponent called Zhuge Kongming.”

Zhuge Kongming?

Yan Sima Zhongda looked blank.

”Received.”

Xi Jun often laughed and asked for a seal.

他 In his opinion, as long as it is a family name such as Ouyang, Murong, Dongfang, and Lanxiang, it is a proper family professional household.

What is the standard for the disciples to accept the disciples?

Xi Linggen Xiu stood back, just confirm your eyes, you are the person I want, all under the door.

The system spit out: ”Isn't there yet a small number of students who have signed up?

Xun Jun often laughed at him and said, ”Next.”

Nothing happened.

I looked up and found that there were no more people. Only five came to register.

”Whoo!”

There was a breeze blowing, and the front of the mountain was filled with desolation.

”Hey.”

Xi Jun often sighed with sighs and moved her chair to walk into the introductory school.

Uh ...

After the new disciple joined, the number of members increased from 148 to 153 and gained 5 points of contribution.

青 Li Qingyang took them to pick up school uniforms, distributed doorbooks and the like.

Xi Jun often laughed, and when he was shaping the house for an hour, he came to the cell where the owner of Xiyu Building was being held, and clicked to open the chain.

”Are you satisfied with your stay?” After entering, she smiled at the woman gentleman.

Xiyulou said, ”Jun is in charge, and it is a bit wrong to lock me up, if you want to talk.”

Xun Jun often leaned in front of the door with a smile, holding his hand and saying, ”If you promise one thing to this seat, you will immediately be treated as an honorable guest.”