Uncle Ci Men Lao Jiu Wuchang laughed, waved to Long Jianming, and said, "Long'er, come here, from today on, you are my son of Ci Men. From now on, you must practice martial arts diligently, and you must not be complacent at all."

Mind, let alone neglect other subjects because of this..."

Long Jianming bowed to thank him, walked to the side and stood still!

Jiu Wuchang then looked at the remaining four academy boys with a smile and said, "Is there any one of you who wants to show off your skills?"

Even though he said this, looking at Jiu Wuchang's expression, he didn't believe that anyone else had any special talents and dared to stand up and recommend him!

At this time, Feng Jue pondered for a moment, took a few steps forward, bowed and said, "This junior also wants to recommend..."

Jiu Wuchang was already ready to return to his seat. When he heard Feng Jue's words, he turned around, frowned slightly and said, "What talents do you have?"

"Junior has no special talent!" Feng Jue hesitated for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, and replied, "However, I recommended my friend Changsheng. Changsheng's spiritual power is very strong. He must be a special talent. Please be aware of it!"

Jiu Wuchang seemed to still remember Changsheng's name, and said with a slightly cold expression, "I remember this boy. Although this boy can stay in my Mo family to practice, he is not qualified to challenge or recommend..."

"I dare to ask Mr. Bo, if Changsheng is the youngest son of my Mo family?" Feng Jue lowered his head without raising it, and bowed and asked!

"Of course I am the youngest son of the Mo family, but..."

"Since I am the youngest son of the Mo family, I should be qualified to recommend and challenge..." Feng Jue didn't wait for Jiu Wuchang to finish, and suddenly interrupted him, and then said, "Thousands of years ago, Mozi, he

The old man founded the Mohist doctrine, adhering to the ideas of universal love and non-aggression, and taking the world as his own responsibility... Since it is universal love, how can he be so discriminatory towards people of his own sect?"

"Bold...this matter was decided by Juzi!"

Feng Jue lowered his head and trembled slightly, but did not raise his head to look at Jiu Wuchang, and then said, "I dare to ask Mr. Bo, whether this decision violates the principles of inheritance of our Mohist family?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the elders, including all their sons, were stunned, and the atmosphere instantly became depressing, as if the air had solidified!

Is Feng Jue blaming today's giants?

"How dare you, junior!" Among the nine uncles, the stout uncle surnamed Kun from Zamen stood up and angrily said, "Since the big man has made such a decision, it is natural that the big man will consider it. How dare you criticize me?"

Lord Juzi?"

"Junior dare not!" Feng Jue replied solemnly, raised his head and said, "Junior is willing to enter the Mohist school not for advanced martial arts, nor for a certain specialized discipline, but for the philosophy of life upheld by the Mohist school of universal love.

, non-attack'! But now, the Mohist philosophy that has been passed down for thousands of years must be abandoned today? If this is really the case, how should the younger generation deal with it? "

"You can voluntarily quit the Mo family..." Jiu Wuchang said coldly!

"Ah..." As soon as these words came out, all the other disciples were shocked and exclaimed. How could this assassin man say such a thing?

Even the other elders frowned. How could you say such a thing to your face?

"Since Mr. Bo said so, this junior will..." Feng Jue didn't mean to give in at all, he bowed and said!

"Wait a minute!" Feng Jue had already said this. How could Changsheng sit idly by and wait for Feng Jue to say something radical again? He shouted loudly, came to Feng Jue, and said to him, "Brother Feng, please don't talk nonsense."

language!"

"Changsheng, Feng Jue is not talking nonsense..."

"You are finally coming forward?" Jiu Wuchang looked at Changsheng and sneered slightly, and shouted, "Isn't the purpose of letting me say this is to ask me to compromise? I will compromise for you just once..."

Speaking of this, Jiu Wuchang laughed wildly and said, "However, you are not qualified to recommend me! But, for the sake of your careful consideration, I can give you a qualification to challenge the inner sect. Don't say I

I won’t give you face! After the other sons have challenged you, you can challenge an inner disciple designated by me, hahaha..."

Most conflicts in the world are not intentional, but are rushed to the point of no retreat. Just like this dialogue between Feng Jue and Jiu Wuchang, Changsheng has been forced to the point of no retreat!

Chang Sheng glanced around at the strange looks that were directed at him, and couldn't help but feel angry. He took a few steps closer and said in a cold tone, "Junior, take it!"

"Hmph..." Jiu Wuchang snorted coldly and walked back to his seat without even looking at Changsheng and Feng Jue.

What compromises, what qualifications to challenge, all this is just the disgusting immortality of the masked old man!

Everyone knows that the sons of the inner sect who can stand here, even if their strength is not high, are only compared to the elites of the inner nine sects. Only the elite sons of the twelve guards dare to stand up and challenge one or two, like

For a young scholar like Chang Sheng, who would have thought that he could overthrow his son from the inner sect?

Moreover, Changsheng is not the first to challenge, he has to wait until the end to challenge the inner disciple!

There is also a rule about challenges. The elite disciples among the Twelve Guards who are qualified to challenge must also compete according to their strength ranking. The most elite disciples will be the first to stand up and choose the person they want to challenge.

Just imagine, the elite disciples who stand up first will definitely choose the sons of the inner sect who are relatively weaker. In this way, the remaining sons of the inner sect must be the most powerful ones. Even if Chang Sheng musters up the courage to end

Challenge, where will the result be?

Therefore, after hearing Jiu Wuchang's words, everyone looked at him and the younger ones looked at Changsheng and Fengjue with sympathy, feeling sad for the two...

"I'm sorry, Changsheng!" Feng Jue also knew that his reckless behavior had caused a lot of trouble for Changsheng. He looked apologetic and said in a low voice, "Not only did I fail to get the recommendation qualification for you, but I also let you

You have lost face in front of everyone!"

Chang Sheng was not as depressed as Feng Jue, and he smiled lightly and said, "Although I have lost face, I can clearly see the faces of these uncles...Brother Feng, Chang Sheng understands your kindness!"

After that, Changsheng and Feng Jue left the ring together and walked dozens of meters away, quietly waiting for the official start of the competition. Jiang Xueyi also came to the two of them, not knowing how to comfort Changsheng, standing aside in silence.

Silent.

But Jiu Wuchang didn't care about this. He looked at all the inner and outer sects and shouted coldly, "The competition begins now..."

At this time, more than a hundred elite young people from the Twelve Guards of Heaven and Earth stepped forward and surrounded the six arenas from twelve directions. A group of inner disciples also stood among the Twelve Guards according to their own sects, looking coldly.

Look behind you at the person who wants to challenge you!

At this time, a young man from Jiashenwei stood up first, placed the three-foot green sword in his hand on the edge of the ring, turned over and stood on the ring, glanced at the forty-five inner disciples and smiled faintly.

As soon as this young man appeared, all the disciples from the outer sect exclaimed in surprise, while the disciples from the inner sect frowned secretly!

The son of a young man who was not far away from Changsheng also saw the young man. He laughed and said to his companions, "Senior brother Boyan will be the first to go. He will definitely win a breath for my outer brothers..."

"Huh?" Jiang Xueyi glanced at Senior Brother Boyan who was on stage. He was about twenty years old, but he was ridiculously handsome when he turned over with a kite. There was a hint of joy on his face, and he looked at the young man talking next to him,

Asked, "Is this Senior Brother Boyan's kung fu so amazing?"

"Hehe..." The young man chuckled, not paying attention to Jiang Xueyi's question, and continued, "Brother Boyan is the direct descendant of Boyan Kunzi, the left leader. He is skilled in chasing wind swordsmanship and

King Kong is the leader of the outer sect! Five years ago, Brother Boyan challenged his son from the inner sect and lost only one move. After these five years of hard training, little sister, what do you think of Brother Boyan's strength?

"

"Ah...that's it!" Jiang Xueyi nodded repeatedly, with joy in her eyes!

Although this matter has nothing to do with Jiang Xueyi and other young sons, there are differences between the inner and outer sects. All the outer sect disciples hope that the outer sect brothers who take the stage can overthrow the elites of the inner sect and gain a breath for themselves.

However, Changsheng didn't care about losing a move, and thought silently, Brother Boyan is a direct descendant of Boyan, and he wants to personally challenge his son from the inner sect. It seems that the top brass of the Mo family also have Jiang Shouyi and Boyan.

A man with such a just heart...

"I am the Jia Shen Wei Boyanchang. I have the courage to ask Senior Brother Fan Yu from the Gongmen Sect for some advice!" Boyanchang stood on the ring, looked at the Inner Gongmen team, cupped his fists and saluted!

The other sons of the inner sect who were not selected by Boyanchang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the young man in his twenties with their peripheral vision, showing sympathy!

The young man named Fan Yu sighed secretly, scratched his head and walked to the edge of the ring. He also used the kite to turn over and get on the ring.

"Brother Fan, well done... let this brother Boyan see the true strength of my inner nine brothers!"

"Brother Fan, take down Boyanchang within thirty moves and let all the outer sect brothers know that even if we are at the bottom of the inner nine sects, we are not the ones who can overthrow the outer sect..."

Similarly, a group of disciples from the nine inner sects cheered Fan Yu up on the ring!
Chapter completed!