Vol 9 Chapter 138: Big letter
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Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage
- 御剑斋
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- 2021-02-27 07:02:05
Cheng Yan took the seat alone, and the Confucian priest and his disciples who came forward to salute each other one by one. With a pity on his face, he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes. appearance.
Up and down the hall, densely, I don't know how many people were standing. Everyone looked indignant, but the expression of looking at Cheng Ye was full of the last light.
Cheng Ye is the last hope of Confucianism.
The Rumen Hall was severely damaged in the contest between Yan Jingliu and Li Daotian. Now it is being repaired. The ceremony of Cheng Ye's inheritance of the Rumen leader has to be performed in a side hall.
Yesterday the old dean passed away, and the new dean is here today. It seemed quite anxious, but Cheng Ye did a very clever job, using the urging of several elders and chairpersons, and after several evasions, in order to stabilize the broken hearts of Rulin Academy, he finally responded with "reluctance".
Ye Qingxuan and others also sat on the table as special guests and watched Cheng Cheng as he wished to be seated on the throne of Confucian leaders.
"How confident are you?" Feng Qingyan asked in a low voice on the seat.
He asked Cheng Cheng's identity, whether it was really the inside of the magic gate.
Sun Kun aside laughed and said, "Did you not see the smile in Cheng Laoer's eyes?"
Hou Tingwen shook his head when he heard it and said, "This doesn't explain anything. Even if the Confucianism is hit hard, he will be in danger and become the Confucianist leader of Dream. It is enough to make him feel lost."
"When people are proud, they will eventually relax their vigilance." Ye Qingxuan said lightly, "I am not afraid that he will not show his feet."
Everyone could not help but nodded.
Cheng Cheng accepted the congratulations at this time, stood up in sorrow with an expression of grief, and never returned to the old days. He raised his already tall body, and said loudly, "Princes, students ... Cheng Ye When in danger, I was ordered to be ashamed, but for the millennium foundation of the Rulin Academy, even if I felt guilty, I had to do nothing. "
A group of apparently Cheng Chengmao's subordinates took the lead and applauded.
Cheng Ye pressed his hand, applause slowly dropped, and continued: "Confucianism is difficult now, but Cheng is determined to lead everyone through the difficult times."
Applause rises again.
Sun Kun and others could not help but pout.
Cheng Yan's face was difficult to suppress, and his eyes glanced at Ye Qingxuan and others, especially a short pause on Sun Kejian's face, flashing a hint of brilliance.
"Not good!" Sun Kun whispered, "This old boy didn't fart well!"
Sure enough, Cheng Feng suddenly turned and said coldly: "Sages have words, and they must be safe inside. The Confucianism is a time of many events, and the responsibilities within the door must be clearly divided. So that we can help each other and work together to overcome difficulties."
Many Confucian disciples courageously praised each other and made statements, willing to follow everyone else.
Enron sat on one side, Chun Yuzhen, who was silent for a long time, said slowly: "Cheng Ge ... Dean Cheng, I don't know what you have to say about the important duties inside the door?"
Cheng Yi smiled slightly and said to Chun Yu's soft voice: "Brother Chun Yu's knowledge and martial arts are outstanding. Originally, the position of the Lord of Wuge must not be replaced, but Brother Shaoling was embarrassed. The position of the Superintendent Division cannot be idle. , And the responsibilities are heavier ... I don't know you ... "
Chun Yuzhen's original cold face suddenly changed, and he kept busy arching: "I would like to be the Superintendent ... eh, huh, as the dean said, the door is in an eventful season, and the chief supervisor of the Superintendent Division is responsible for the safety of the college. "
"Okay!" Cheng Yan laughed, and said, "Since Chunyu's younger brother took over the post of supervisor, I'm relieved. Then the masters of Wenge and Wuge will choose Juncai again."
Next, Cheng Yan immediately delegated several important positions to his close friends in front of everyone.
After he sealed his relatives, he turned to look at Sun Kejian on the seat, and Pi Xiaorou said without a smile: "Mr. Sun ... You are the Confucian Yan Yan Jiu Jiu, but you have not returned to Rulin for decades. The academy is suspected of negligence ... but this time suddenly returned, I wonder if there is anything important? "
Cheng Yi hid a knife in his laughter, just a word, and it caused chaos among the Confucianists.
Indeed, the timing of Sun Kejian's return was too coincidental, and when he returned, not only brought many masters of the Kunwu sect, he defeated the elite disciples of the Confucianists, slapped the Confucianists, and then Zhu Shaoling died inexplicably. In his own home yard, Yan Jingliu died in a fierce battle, so that the Rulin Academy had no heads ... It was all a coincidence.
In the face of Cheng Yan's provocation, Sun Kejian replied coldly: "Mr. Cheng has been more concerned. Ke Jian's return this time is Yan Jingliu's invitation. Everyone hasn't seen it for many years, and here is a small gathering for a few days."
Sun Kejianyun's light-hearted sentence actually made Cheng Yi quite surprised--
Isn't he thinking wrong, isn't Yan Jingliu eager to recruit Sun Kejian to return and inherit the leadership of Confucianism?
With the last hint of doubt, Cheng Yunlang said, "Oh? Nothing else?"
"Nothing else." Sun Kejian looked at Cheng Ye with a sneer, and said: "When Jingliu is buried, Ke Jian will start the journey back to Jingnan ... I wonder if Mr. Cheng thinks I have any intention?"
"Okay, it's so good." Cheng Yi smiled arrogantly, "But Mr. Sun has not been in Confucianism for a long time, this position of" Yan Sheng Ji Jiu "..."
"Since leaving office," Sun Kejian looked forward to Cheng Yi deeply, and said something even more incredible.
Cheng Yi's tone of joy was a few degrees higher, and he happily said, "It's a pity. With the talent of Mr. Sun, I originally intended to be the master of the Wenge ..."
Sun Kejian said indifferently: "Everyone has Cheng's heart. Ke Jian is exhausted and lazy for a long time. It is better for Cheng to hold such important posts."
Hahaha ...
Cheng Yan laughed, and the last haze in his heart finally disappeared.
The face of a victor is undoubted.
"That being the case ... three days later, I will be sending Mr. Sun southward."
"No need." Sun Kejian stood up, calmly: "Everyone is buried today, and I will leave tomorrow morning."
After speaking, he led Ye Qingxuan and went away.
"Not far away."
Cheng Yan said farewell farewell.
"This old boy is so bad!" After leaving the seat, Sun Kun scolded in anger.
Sun Kejian whispered: "Don't make trouble ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Bring a good disciple and go on the road tomorrow morning. Now it is not only to find out the insider, but also to protect these Confucian seeds left by Brother Jingliu."
"This is of course." Ye Qingxuan and Feng Qingyan looked at each other, slowly said: "Leave first. Other things will be said later."
Feng Qingyan nodded slightly and commanded: "Several, please help me to protect you."
"Be sure to do your best!" Hou Ting and Sun Kun replied together.
At this time in the afternoon, everyone returned to the Houshan Bethel and took their disciples to clean up the trip.
Ye Qingxuan came to Miao Xiu's monk's bed, reached Mei Yinxue's side, and finally relaxed.
"You are going to act?" Mei Yinxue asked.
Ye Qingxuan's eyes flashed, Shen said, "I promised to do what Yan taught me. And I can do it alone ..."
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