"What's wrong?"

It always goes viral very quickly.

It was clearly visible that a look of violence suddenly appeared in Zhao Ji's eyes.

"He is a disciple of the Sword God, he should be able to go in..."

He knew that none of these people were convinced.

Zhiruo's face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly took two small steps back.

He snorted coldly.

After all, he has been practicing in the eyes of others throughout his life, and he has long been used to it.

There are not many people who sit for ten days and a half at a time.

Zhu Xiongying has a gentlemanly demeanor.

"It doesn't matter, we are all brothers and sisters from the same sect, so we should help."

Zhu Xiongying didn't care about Qin Xiong, and walked straight towards the sword tomb under the watchful eyes of all his disciples.

"…………"

It was precisely because Zhao Ji took a fancy to this man's rogue nature, because there were some things that were inconvenient for him to do, but it was convenient for this guy.

"Yes, with sister Zhiruo?"

After all, if he fails to be polite, other disciples will also freeze, which is a slap in the face to Hu Yanxu. As Hu Yanxu's disciple, the master still has to give him this face.

"Already what?!"

There were many male and female disciples around, perhaps practicing swordsmanship or sitting cross-legged, and they were all talking about it.

Being able to enter Zhao Ji's small courtyard directly shows that the relationship between this male disciple and Zhao Ji is extraordinary.

Suppressing her guilty conscience, Zhi Ruojing waited for Zhu Xiongying's answer.

The entrance.

"Senior Brother Zhao."

"Sister Zhiruo, be careful."

When the female disciples passing by saw this scene, their eyes instantly lit up.

"In my opinion, Senior Sister Zhiruo is just relatively close to Zhu Xiongying, and she definitely has not committed herself to him."

'Why are you looking at me like that?'

"Hey, this person is... Zhu Xiongying... why is he here?"

"Um?"

"What's the matter?"

'Senior Brother and Senior Sister Zhiruo are quite compatible...'

Zhu Xiongying didn't pay attention to these disciples, he just said "hmm" and passed by.

Teacher Cang sat on Zhu Xiongying's shoulder.

Although Teacher Cang is shown in the form of a little lolita, in fact, Teacher Cang, as a sword spirit, has no real appearance, and there is no distinction between men and women.

Outside the Sword Tomb.

Promise yourself??!

These male disciples immediately bowed their heads and clasped their fists in agreement.

He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Wang Tong in front of him.

Some people's discussions were too loud, and Zhu Xiongying and Zhiruo heard them.

And just when Zhao Ji was thinking about it.

"Senior Brother Qin has been standing here for several hours..."

Zhiruo looked at Zhu Xiongying's leaving figure, sighed in annoyance, and then quickly followed him.

"Many, thank you, senior brother..."

"You guys are asking, will the Sword God ever meet Senior Brother Qin?"

He had been standing in front of the sword tomb for three full hours, just to see the sword god.

This severely frustrated Qin Xiong's proud heart.

"These are just rumors from the disciples. Senior brother, don't take them to heart."

"Senior Brother Zhao, there is something spreading within the sect just now."

It is passed down to ten, passed down to hundreds, and passed down hundreds of thousands. It probably won’t take an hour for the whole Guiyun Zangjian to know about it, and it will definitely become more and more mysterious as it spreads. It’s possible that Zhu Xiongying and Zhiruo are hiding somewhere.

The deeds of Shu Shulin can be compiled into a complete process in detail.

"I just love to help others, that's all."

"Even if you are a senior brother, you can't ignore the sect master's prohibition!"

In Qin Xiong's view, he, Qin Xiong, is the most outstanding being among the Hidden Sword disciples of this generation. Even if the Sword God wanted to accept a disciple, it would be Qin Xiong. How could he accept such a waste?

Zhu Xiongying believed what he said.

Hidden Sword Tomb.

Just when Zhu Xiongying was about to step into the sword tomb.

"Which sentence did Senior Brother say?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, please calm down. This is just a rumor within the clan."

However, the sword god in the sword tomb showed no intention to see him, and did not even say a word.

After turning this corner, you will find the Sword Tomb.

Glancing at the courtyard of Guiyun Pavilion, Zhu Xiongying clicked his tongue twice.

"You still have to be careful."

"Senior Brother, are you going to the Sword Tomb?"

It is clearly visible that when the words "Senior Sister Zhiruo" appeared, Zhao Ji's expression changed instantly.

When they met in private, his eyes were full of contempt for Zhu Xiongying.

Discussions continued. Qin Xiong, who was standing under the giant sword, heard the word "Zhu Xiongying" from the disciple beside him and turned around to look at Zhu Xiongying.

At a glance, he saw a person standing in front of the giant sword.

Zhu Xiongying and Zhiruo came over.

Suddenly, the disciples who were carrying things piled the magical instruments too high in their hands, and some of them accidentally fell over.

"What do you think?"

"Look who that is?!"

Zhu Xiongying came here.

Moreover, in terms of status, Senior Brother Hidden Sword is second only to the sect leader, and even the elders have no right to sit on an equal footing with him.

"Senior Brother Qin wants to join the Sword God's sect, but looking at the current situation, I'm very worried..."

For some reason, this sentence naturally popped up in Zhiruo's mind.

Zhiruo said softly.

"snort."

"What's more, Zhu Xiongying has only been in the sect for a day. No matter how fast his relationship with senior sister Zhiruo develops, it is impossible that he has already committed himself to each other. It must be passed on casually by some female disciples in the sect."

We are all monks, so there is no need to talk about hearing.

Zhu Xiongying said a word, and Zhiruo was shocked and stunned. Hong, who had retreated, jumped up again, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

From the moment she left Guiyun Pavilion, the blush on Zhiruo's cheeks has never faded. Until now, it is still flushed with a shy look on her face.

"No one is allowed to enter the Sword Tomb without a warrant from the sect leader."

"You are no exception."

As soon as the words came out, all the disciples were in an uproar.

What Qin Xiong said was obviously to cause trouble!
Chapter completed!