A group of people walked into the lobby, led by the golden-faced Hibiscus, who had just been glimpsed in front of everyone. Behind her were seven or eight people, all of whom were men in appearance.
Pavilion Master Shen immediately walked up to her when he saw the golden-faced lotus and whispered in her ear.
Seeing this, Mu Lin had no choice but to take back his money bag and return to Zhu Zijian, "Here comes the person in charge."
Zhu Zijian raised his head and looked forward, and suddenly felt a strong look staring at her.
I saw a man with a slim and tall figure, wearing gorgeous dark red clothes, with flying dragon patterns embroidered on the coat, which was lifelike. He wore a golden crown and jade belt, and his dark hair was tied up high with a golden hair crown. He wore a dark blue The mask, the mask was plated with a layer of gold and sparkled.
There is one word revealed all over his body.
expensive.
From his body shape, it can be seen that he is not someone who wanders around the world, but looks like someone who was born in the palace.
This was her first instinct.
Zhu Zijian glanced at the man and ignored his naked eyes, and turned to look at the golden-faced lotus.
Golden-faced Furong and Pavilion Master Shen have finished communicating, and she is seen walking towards Zhuzi Jian, "Master, please follow me."
"Where to go?"
"Of course it's to register your name." Golden Faced Hibiscus nodded slightly.
"Let's go."
Zhu Zijian turned to Mu Lin and nodded, followed the golden-faced Furong to the second floor and entered a room. The furnishings in the room were very simple, with a table and two chairs, which was completely different from the rich and gorgeous palace halls.
Golden-faced Furong opened a ledger on the table and asked, "What's the guest's last name?"
"sword."
Golden-faced Furong wrote her name on the account book, went and said in a gentle tone: "The entry fee for guests is one hundred taels."
Zhu Zijian nodded in agreement, took a bag of money from his arms and handed it to Jin-faced Furong.
"Guest, you have now completed your registration. On the 15th of every month, you can board the ship and find your own cabin to participate in the ranking competition. The top 50 guests can enter our ultimate auction." Golden-faced Hibiscus took out a red The waist badge was handed to Zhuzi Jian, "This is your proof of identity and the key to entering the final auction."
Zhuzi Jian lowered his waist and put it on his hand to look at it. There was a pattern engraved on it, like a flower.
"This is a crape myrtle flower." Golden-faced Hibiscus reminded at the side.
Zhuzi Jian took his belt and asked, "Can I go?"
"Of course. You can return to the palace now and find a spare room to hold the auction." Golden-faced Furong nodded, "I hope you have a good time."
The disciples bowed their swords in return and left the room.
She was about to go downstairs and lowered her eyes when she noticed that Mu Lin in the hall downstairs was no longer there, but the man in dark red robes was still there.
She was certain that she did not know this man at all.
But the man looked at her with inexplicable emotions, which made her very uncomfortable.
Zhuzi Jian and the man looked at each other silently.
One is downstairs and one is downstairs.
At this moment, there was a "click" sound of the door opening.
"Guest, why are you still here?" asked Golden Faced Furong.
"I'll leave right away." Zhu Zijian retracted his eyes and walked downstairs.
After walking out of the attic, Zhu Zijian saw Mu Lin and Sang'er standing at the door, and the three of them returned to the palace together.
Sonny stopped at the entrance of the palace and smiled at Zhuzi Jian, "Master, you can choose to go with Master Lin now, or you can choose your own wing."
"Of course you are with me." Mu Lin spoke first, and then confidently confirmed to Zhu Zijian, "Yes."
Zhu Zijian did not respond to Mu Lin, but asked Sonner in a deep voice: "Can I choose the room of that girl Hui'er?"
"That's no problem. But she is new here and is not familiar with the rules on the ship. Why don't you change her?"
"No. I will choose Hui'er's room." Zhu Zijian looked determined.
Son'er smiled brightly, and then pointed in the direction of the second floor, "Miss Hui'er is in the flower room on the second floor. You can do as you please."
Zhu Zijian nodded, walked quickly up to the second floor, and soon disappeared.
"What a good brother..." Mu Lin pursed her lips tightly and walked towards her private room angrily.
Sonny didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head and followed Mu Lin's pace.
Zhu Zijian stood in front of the flower room door, pressing one hand on the door but not exerting any force.
She has been looking for Hui'er for six years. She has been looking for Hui'er's whereabouts since she was able to enter and exit Xuanyang Palace freely.
She originally chose to give up and no longer have any expectations. She did not expect that fate would be so wonderful. Just when she was about to give up, she found important clues again.
After experiencing countless surprises and disappointments, she was still very nervous this time.
Zhu Zijian took a deep breath nervously and finally pushed the door open.
There was a woman in pink clothes who was leaning against the pillar beside the bed with her back on her back. She turned around when she heard the sound of the door opening.
The moment she turned around, Zhu Zijian already knew that she was not the Hui'er he was looking for.
When the woman saw Zhuzi Jian standing motionless at the door, she stood up and said, "Master, you..."
Before she could finish speaking, Zhu Zijian interrupted: "You don't have to worry about me, just leave me alone."
The woman was stunned for a moment, then turned around and leaned against her bedpost. "I'm willing to do this. Then you can do whatever you want."
Zhuzi Jian fell into silence.
She clenched her fists tightly, lowered her head, and slowly calmed down her emotions.
Emotions of loss, anger, and disappointment followed one after another.
She was unwilling to do so.
"Hui'er, where are you?" Zhu Zijian asked in his heart.
After his mood completely calmed down, Zhu Zijian raised his head and looked at the woman, "How do I get into the rankings?"
The woman leaning against the pillars of the room trembled when she heard the clear and cold sound of Zhuzi's sword.
What a strong and murderous aura.
"Hello guest, I am your personal maid, Huixi." Huixi showed a flawless smile and continued respectfully: "The rankings are divided into three areas. Martial arts, gaming, and knowledge. You need to choose among them.
One person conducts the assessment. Each time the assessment is successful, a certain number of points will be returned. The more points, the higher the ranking."
"How to test martial arts?"
"The content of each assessment is different. This month there will be a one-on-one martial arts competition. First you will draw lots, and whoever you draw will have a martial arts competition with whomever you draw. The winning side will get points, and the losing side will get points.
You will lose the same amount of points."
"Can I get off the ship only after completing the assessment?" Zhuzi Jian asked.
"That's not the case. There are also many guests on the ship who are just here to have fun and have fun. They can disembark at any time."
"What is the destination of this ship?"
"I don't know about this little girl." Huixi glanced out the window with a low look, "I have never been off a boat."
Zhu Zijian saw a hint of resentment in the woman's eyes, but this emotion passed quickly.
She raised her bright smile again, "Does the guest have any questions?"
"Can you send a message to Miss Sang'er for me, saying that I have something to take care of and I need to get off the boat today." Zhuzi Jian asked.
"Okay. Guest, please wait for me for a moment. I will go and pass the message. Please also ask the guest not to leave the room at will during this period." Huixi nodded and left the room. This chapter has been completed!