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"According to the previous rules, the chief disciple led the disciples of the sect to fight with other sects. Before giving the rules of the school martial arts competition, I just want to ask if you have any other opinions on this point."
At the previous school martial arts contests, Jian did not mean to say such nonsense, because at that time, whether Zeng qingniu or tie Hongling could hold down the disciples. Regardless of their status or strength, they could make the other two peak disciples speechless.
But now, Zhao Jiuge is just a rising star, which naturally makes many people unconvinced. The sword who knows about this situation has no intention to ask this question. On the one hand, he wants to help this disciple. On the other hand, this school martial arts competition is very important. He doesn't want to have any accidents, which will affect the achievements of Xuantian Jianmen.
When the sword was unintentionally saying this, his eyes seemed to have no intention or intention. He glanced at the dozens of disciples at the front end below, with a faint sense of authority.
Zhou Hongyong's face suddenly changed when he heard that the sword was unintentional. Looking at Zhao Jiuge, Zhou Hongyong wanted to take a step and yelled that he was not convinced. However, he was not a fool, and the people around him did not move. He did not want to be such a pioneer bird. Moreover, he could not understand the meaning of Jian unintentional. After all, sword without intention is also a master teacher.
The inner disciples around him also looked at each other, especially Chen Hailong and Guo Liangliang. The range of action was the most obvious. Zhao Jiuge looked at all this coldly, but he was puzzled that Zhang Ping, who had no good feelings for him, was extremely quiet today and did not take any actions against him.
The atmosphere seems to have come to a standstill at this moment. Jian has no intention to finish this sentence. The elder at the top will not interrupt. Zhou Hongyong looks left and right, as if no one has jumped out. Those who are unconvinced by Zhao Jiuge are silent today, which makes Zhou Hongyong quite unwilling.
When I put my eyes on the master above, I saw that the master's face was calm, his eyes were looking at his nose and his nose was watching his heart. I didn't know what his attitude was.
When the sword didn't mean to say that, Du Jun and Zhang Xu both jumped their eyelids. Then they deliberately did not put their eyes on them, pretending not to see the inquiring eyes from their disciples.
"If no one says anything, it seems that there is no problem. Actually, I'll talk about the situation of the school martial arts competition. I hope to unite and achieve a good result in the school martial arts competition. If some people fight internally, even my apprentice, I will deal with it according to the rules."
Seeing that there was no one to say anything after waiting for a long time, Jian said again. It was almost time for him to keep waiting.
Even though Zhou Hongyong was not reconciled in his heart, he did not dare to break the careless words of sword in front of so many people. He could only snort in anger. The most important thing was that his master didn't show his attitude, and he didn't know what to do.
"Wait, I have a problem!"
At this time, Zhao Jiuge suddenly made a sound and drank a lot. He interrupted the careless words of the sword. After shouting, Zhao Jiuge turned to face dozens of inner disciples in front of him.
Even if Jian was interrupted unintentionally, his face was still calm, as if he had already guessed that Zhao Jiuge would be so ordinary. However, if Zhao Jiuge was silent, it would be too disappointing for him.
Hearing Zhao Jiuge's drinking, people around him were a little strange. They already knew that the disciples of this class were not harmonious, so they wanted to see what kind of school Zhao Jiuge wanted to make. As for Zhou Hongyong and other inner disciples, they were also surprised and wanted to see what kind of demon moths Zhao Jiuge would play again.
After all, the people who have opinions should be them. Zhao Jiuge, relying on his master, was elected the chief disciple of Xuantian sword sect. With this identity, he could give advice to them in the school martial arts competition. They were all the favored ones of heaven. Therefore, they were naturally unconvinced and had opinions.
Seeing that the scene was quiet and all the eyes were focused on him, Zhao Jiuge was worried. He didn't know whether these disciples could listen to him at that time. After all, it was a matter of great importance. It was related to the honor of Xuantian sword sect. So he had to be nervous. It was not a last resort. He didn't want to do it. But all for the sake of the sect, so he could only do so. He hoped to rely on himself As for others, Zhao Jiuge can only let everything go as it is.
"I know that many people are unconvinced by my chief disciple. They have been in the sect for a short time, and there is a master in charge. Today, I want to take advantage of this skill to clear up all the gratitude and resentment."
Zhao Jiuge looks at dozens of disciples firmly in front of him. This is his partner who will participate in the school martial arts competition. Zhao Jiuge decides to make everything clear today.
Maybe it was Zhao Jiuge who was too direct. Maybe Zhao Jiuge suddenly picked out his words so clearly. For a moment, those disciples who were not convinced by him suddenly became confused. Many people around him thought that Zhao Jiuge was provocative.
"As you all know, Xuantian Jianmen's achievements are not satisfactory in successive school competitions. They are often faced with the joint efforts of several sects and holy land. If this goes on like this, I'm afraid that the name of Xuantian Jianmen holy land will not be guaranteed. Therefore, in this school competition, we will make a great success, but we will make a great success The premise is that we have to hold together. A chopstick can be easily broken, and a chopstick will not be bent easily. If there is any gratitude or resentment today, even if we are not convinced by me, we will still be brothers in the same sect. Even if we still have gratitude and resentment, we will solve them in private, OK? "Zhao Jiuge said his inner words in an orderly manner. These words should be thought of during his training. As the chief disciple, the achievements of the school martial arts contest are basically determined by him, so he is under great pressure.
After some words, the faces of those disciples who had been watching the fun around them were moved. Even some of the inner disciples who had a view of Zhao Jiuge agreed with Zhao Jiuge's words and thought that what he said was reasonable.
Even Du Jun and Zhang Xu look at Zhao Jiuge in surprise. They have the same idea. No matter how they fight, at least they don't damage the interests of the sect.
The sword has no intention. The corner of his mouth is slightly hooked up with an imperceptible radian. With a little smile, he wants to attack the heart. This boy has more and more the demeanor of the chief disciple.
After Zhao Jiuge's words, all the people present felt yes. No matter when they were from Xuantian Jianmen, there was no doubt that all of them were united in the face of such a big right and wrong issue.
Thinking of the tragic situation of Xuantian sword sect in the school martial arts competition in recent years, I even more agree with Zhao Jiuge's words. You know, the last chief disciple, Juan Hongling, almost fell in the school contest. As for the fallen disciples, there are countless. Even in the school martial arts competition, there is a possibility of life and death, and no one can find a hug for others Opportunities for resentment.
Seeing that Zhao Jiuge was not afraid of anything, Zhou Hongyong took a step forward, regardless of the presence of the master and other high-level sects.
"Zhao Jiuge, I have to admit that what you said is very reasonable, and it's really the same thing. However, whatever you say, it can't change the fact that I'm not convinced with you. You started late, and your strength is good, but it's hard to crush us. Of course, I'm just unconvinced by you, and you don't have to take our sect disciples For unity, put a big cap on me. "
The more Zhou Hongyong said, the more excited his tone was. When he said something in his heart, he was no longer nervous. Instead, he looked at Zhao Jiuge with a face of provocation.
Today's Zhou Hongyong has reached the cultivation of Yuanying realm. In addition to his status as a spiritual array master, Zhou Hongyong is still unconvinced even though he knows Zhao Jiuge has the strength of Yuanying realm.
If Zhao Jiuge's previous words are more infectious, then Zhou Hongyong is not a fool. He said only Zhao Jiuge's words.
Some of the disciples around were surprised. It was the first time to see such a fight when they were near the school martial arts competition. However, whether the sword above was unintentional or some other elders were watching the strange development in silence. If Zhao Jiuge could not solve this problem, how could he be the chief disciple and how could he be qualified to lead the sect Does his disciple participate in the school martial arts competition?
"You're not convinced, and then?"
Looking at Zhou Hongyong in a yellow sword robe, Zhao Jiuge seems to smile, thinking in his heart that after breaking through to the realm of Yuanying, is it possible that his self-confidence has expanded again.
Zhao Jiuge's tone is flat, and he asks a question gently, which makes Zhou Hongyong, who has been paying close attention to his expression, extremely angry. Maybe Zhao Jiuge will be kind to others, but Zhou Hongyong has repeatedly challenged him. Naturally, Zhao Jiuge will not let him go easily. Today, taking advantage of this occasion, he wants to build up his prestige and set an example to others!
"You are not the only one who is not convinced of me, so what?"
Zhao Jiuge said faintly, but under the calm complexion, the words he said were too arrogant. Even the gauze frowned, thinking what the younger martial brother really wanted to do. After the baptism of time, the gauze is no longer the girl who loves playing.
This time, those inner disciples who had listened to Zhao Jiuge's earlier remarks were unconvinced, and their spirit faded a little, and then they rose again.
"Hum, I'm crazy to be a chief disciple, but I don't know how strong I am."
Guo Liangliang's sarcasm on his face, and Zhao Jiuge had a fight with him, naturally, Zhao Jiuge did not have any good feelings.
"Who said just now to give me another lesson, now I'll give you a chance."
Zhao Jiuge ignores Guo Liangliang and stares at Zhou Hongyong directly and says that today Zhao Jiuge wants to eradicate this trouble completely. Since others are not convinced by him, he will completely convince people today. In this way, they can listen to their own words in the school martial arts competition!
"I know that I'm not the only one who is unconvinced. If anyone else is unconvinced, come out and join us!"
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