"Swordsman, Zhou Hong."
The voice of the man who spoke was a little hoarse.
Jun Changxiao looked up. It was a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, but his face was full of vicissitudes, which obviously did not match his age.
His black robe was stained with dust.
He was a little bit of a wanderer, a little bit of an expert.
Ma Yongning also had this kind of vicissitudes.
Swordsman, swordsman.
They all had this kind of standard appearance.
Because they had been in Jianghu for a long time, they had cultivated the heroic spirit of holding their swords and laughing to the heavens, leaving their guts and hearts behind.
Think about it.
The bright moon hung high in the sky. At the top of the Iron Bone Hall.
Ma Yongning, the swordsman on the left, stood with his sword. Zhou Hong, the swordsman on the right, stood with his sword. The conversation between the two was as follows — —
"You're here."
"Yes, I'm here."
"You shouldn't have come."
"But, I'm already here."
"Why did you come?"
"I don't know why, but I still came."
"Draw your sword."
"Draw your sword."
"Sword, Knife, Stone, Cloth!"
This kind of philosophical and thought-provoking conversation could only be expressed by a true swordsman.
Zhou Hong's eyes flashed with a sharp light, making Jun Changxiao feel as if he was saying to himself — — I'm here again!
Since you're here, then I'll accept you!
Jun Changxiao just filled in the name on the entry form and stamped it.
Simple and neat, without any ink.
This was the greatest respect for a swordsman!
"Grumble!"
Zhou Hong's stomach made a sound, and he collapsed on the registration table, saying weakly, "Hungry …"
Is this a damn expert?!
Jun Changxiao covered his head and broke down. "Qingyang, carry him to the cafeteria."
"Yes." Li Qingyang walked over. He lifted Zhou Hong with one hand and was about to take his sword with the other.
But just as he was about to touch it, Zhou Hong suddenly had the strength to grab the sword and said seriously, "Swordsman, the sword never leaves your body."
Li Qingyang shook his head and dragged him into the sect.
The registration continued.
The fifth applicant was seventeen years old. He looked ordinary and did not have any special skills, but his name was Sima Zhongda.
Jun Changxiao complained, "You must have an opponent called Zhuge Kongming."
Zhuge Kongming?
Sima Zhongda was at a loss.
"Yes."
Jun Changxiao asked a few questions before stamping the seal.
In his opinion, as long as it was a compound surname like Ouyang, Murong, Dongfang, and Lanxiang, it would be a proper family.
What was Sect Leader Jun's criteria for accepting disciples?
Spirit Roots and Cultivation Base could stand to the side. As long as I could confirm with my eyes that you were the person I wanted, I would take you under my wing.
The System retorted, "Isn't it because there aren't enough disciples that the Host has no choice?"
Jun Changxiao couldn't be bothered with him and said, "Next."
There was no movement.
When he looked up, he realized that there was no one left. There were only five people who had come to register.
"Hu hu!"
A cool breeze blew over, and the mountain gate was filled with a desolate aura.
"Ai."
Jun Changxiao sighed. He carried a chair and walked into the sect. His back seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, like an old man past his prime.
…
After the new disciples joined, the number of members increased from 148 to 153, and they received 5 Contribution Points.
Li Qingyang brought them to collect their uniforms and distribute the sect rules and the like.
Jun Changxiao cultivated in the molding room for two hours. He came to the cell where the owner of Drizzle Building was locked up, and opened the chains.
"Are you satisfied with your stay?" After walking in, he gave the woman a gentlemanly smile.
The owner of Drizzle Building said, "Sect Leader Jun, we agreed to talk. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to lock me up?"
Jun Changxiao leaned against the door, and said with his hands folded, "If you promise me one thing, you will immediately be treated as an esteemed guest of Iron Bone Mountain."
The owner of Drizzle Building brushed her black hair, and said with a smile, "It definitely won't be anything good."
This woman was in her early twenties. She was beautiful and had a good figure. Even if she didn't do it, she would give off a seductive aura.
"If my eldest disciple was like her …" Jun Changxiao hurriedly stopped his thoughts, and said to himself, "That would be too scary!"
Jun Changxiao said, "Miss, what's your name?"
"Li Luoqiu." The owner of Drizzle Building said.
Jun Changxiao said, "Good name."
Li Luoqiu said with a smile, "Sect Leader Jun, this isn't what you're talking about, right?"
"Of course not."
Jun Changxiao said, "Owner Li, are you interested in bringing your subordinates to join my Iron Bone Mountain?"
"Hehehe."
Li Luoqiu covered her mouth and laughed, her laughter was very beautiful.
Jun Changxiao said, "Is it very funny?"
Li Luoqiu stopped laughing, and said, "Sect Leader Jun, I, Li Luoqiu, am an assassin, I will not join your so-called sect."
"Why?" Jun Changxiao said.
Li Luoqiu said, "A bird that is used to being free, would it like to be locked in a cage?"
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "An assassin that is accompanied by darkness, and usually does not dare to show her face, is this freedom?"
Li Luoqiu said indifferently, "If you want to recruit me, don't waste your breath."
Jun Changxiao naturally would not give up, and said, "Miss Li, I was able to destroy the Spirit Spring Sect, and am not afraid of the Sacred Spring Sect. I also invited all the people of your building here. You should be clear about my strength, right?"
After a moment of silence, Li Luoqiu said, "Sect Leader Jun is not simple."
Last night she had thought, how could a sect that was unknown in the Jianghu suddenly become so powerful?
And this guy.
When the Hundred Sects recruited him, he was at the fifth or sixth level of the Channel Opening Stage.
In just a few months, he became a high-ranked Martial Disciple and defeated her, this was really inconceivable.
Jun Changxiao said, "My Iron Bone is just at the beginning stage, and we lack capable people. If Miss Li and your subordinates join, one day we will become the strongest sect in the continent, and you will be the founding elder of the sect!"
Li Luoqiu's almond eyes widened.
If he said something like 'dominating the Azure Sun County', she might have believed it.
Dominating the continent? The strongest sect? Then there were only two possibilities, one, he was joking, two, there was something wrong with his head.
Jun Changxiao was not joking, his head was very normal.
He said seriously, "If Miss Li is willing to assist me, then you will be the Drizzle Hall's Hall Master."
Li Luoqiu said jokingly, "Does Iron Bone still have a Hall Master position?"
"There wasn't, but there is now."
Jun Changxiao said, "If Miss Li joins, then you will be Iron Bone's first Hall Master, and this will be recorded in the history books for the world to worship!"
Li Luoqiu, "…"
"Swoosh!"
Jun Changxiao took out the Desert Eagle, twirled it in his fingers, and said, "If you become Iron Bone's Hall Master, Miss Li can use this God Powered Blunderbuss as you wish."
"Of course."
Jun Changxiao said, "There are also various martial arts resources, not only can Miss Li use them, but also your subordinates can use them."
"Are you done?" Li Luoqiu asked.
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "Miss Li, today is the first time I sincerely invite you, and also the last time. Please consider it seriously, because this opportunity will not come again."
"Pfft."
Li Luoqiu covered her mouth and laughed, "You say it as if I will regret it for the rest of my life if I don't agree."
Jun Changxiao said, "I will give you three days to consider."
With that, he turned to leave.
Li Luoqiu shouted, "Stop."
Jun Changxiao stopped and said, "Miss Li, have you thought it through?"
Li Luoqiu crossed her arms and said with interest, "If I become your Iron Bone's Hall Master, will I have any special privileges?"
Jun Changxiao said, "You and your subordinates have no restrictions, you can go out as you wish."
Yes, the intelligence department would definitely have to go out, but it would be useless to sit in the sect and drink tea and read newspapers.
Li Luoqiu smiled and said, "Sect Master Jun is so sincere in inviting me, could it be that the sect just happens to be lacking a Hall Master?"
"Of course not."
Jun Changxiao said, "I will provide Miss Li with all the martial arts resources, so you naturally have to show the corresponding value."
"Help you kill people?" Li Luoqiu asked.
Jun Changxiao said, "Dirty work like killing people will be done by the male disciples. Miss Li's duty is to help me gather information."
"Just gathering information?" Li Luoqiu asked in surprise.
Jun Changxiao said, "Do you still want to do something else?"
Li Luoqiu rubbed her chin and said, "Give me some time to think about it."
"I will come again in three days, I hope Miss Li …" Before he could finish, he was interrupted by her, "I have already thought about it, I am willing to accept your recruitment and become Iron Bone's Hall Master."
Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.
This woman's thinking speed was really fast!
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