Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 60: The storm subsides

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When I heard the leader’s confinement, the expressions of the audience suddenly became exciting. Although I don’t know what the confinement will be, I know that it’s not a good thing to hear the name. For a while, the noisy and moaning grass becomes silent. Up.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Zhao Jiuge's cold as wind, Bai Zimo and Mu Zijun, and then quietly looked at the angry coach Zhou, and didn't dare to breathe heavily, for fear that it might have caused Zhou coaching. Attention.

Bai Zimo's face was gloating, and he kept rejoicing that he didn't use spiritual power to do his hands. Anyway, no matter how he counted this matter, he couldn't take the responsibility off his head. He looked at Zhao Jiuge's eyes full of playfulness.

Mu Zijun was still handsome at the time, without a trace of panic. He was influenced by the family since he was a child, and he could do everything without showing his face, although the Xuantian Sword Gate was a holy place shrouded in the heads of these families like a towering giant. But I believe this matter will not be too troublesome.

Only Leng Rufeng’s face was flustered, and at the same time he was a little anxious for Zhao Jiuge. He who was also born as a poor family, knows better than anyone, how hard-won this opportunity to practice is. If you lose it, you will be a What a blow.

"Teaching Zhou, today’s things are all because of me, it has nothing to do with them, just take me to Sijianya confinement." Zhao Jiuge could not see the expression on his face, his tone was neither humble nor overbearing, looking Zhou Zhijiao said slowly.

Zhao Jiuge is not a hero. He just feels that things get worse and worse. His original intention was to practice with peace of mind. Now it’s such a trouble that everyone can’t accept it. After weighing the pros and cons, he can simply bear it all by himself and practice hard afterwards. , Striving to get up early and reach the foundation-building stage to enter the inner door, and after taking the responsibility, Leng Rufeng Luoxie and others will not be implicated. This is all good. As for the hatred of Bai Zimo and others, wait until you can truly After entering the inner door, I understand, otherwise I have no hope of entering the inner door, and everything is empty talk.

When Zhao Jiuge’s words fell, it’s not critical that all the teenagers in the audience looked at Zhao Jiuge, even coach Zhou, whose beard was shaking in anger, was taken aback, and he stared at Zhao Jiuge carefully. Then he tensed his face and said sternly, "Well, as you wish, I will be confined in Sijianya for one year. As for the others, I don’t want to say anything anymore, and I will practice them in the future. In the Wu Jian Qi Tong Xuan Pian, in the event of a fight, he is directly expelled from the Xuan Tian Jian Sect. There is no love to do, so Zhao Jiuge is confined for one year for special effect."

The result was too dramatic, and the teenagers on both sides hadn't reacted yet, they were a little dazed.

The coach Zhou’s decision to deal with this is not without reason. He just pondered for a long time. He didn’t know the reason for the development of the matter. He knew clearly from the observation of his mind, and every disciple formed a clique because It’s normal to have a small fight due to family background. As long as it’s not too riotous, the coaches will also close one eye, but today this time it’s too much. It's not funny, a bad one will hurt your life.

According to his own first idea, Bai Zimo and Mu Zijun were taken into confinement, but seeing Zhao Jiuge stepping forward, he felt that this would be fine, just to give Zhao Jiuge a good environment to cultivate at ease. After all, he is still very optimistic about Zhao Jiuge.

Zhou Zhijiao looked at Zhao Jiuge meaningfully, and said lightly, "Let’s go, there’s nothing else to do. If there’s nothing to do, you can come out next year. This year you can only stay in Sijianya." ."

Seeing coach Zhou’s meaningful eyes, Zhao Jiuge didn’t understand what it meant, but he didn’t think too much about his strength, he just wanted to be quiet, kindly practice sword art, and nod gently. Just stepped forward.

Coach Zhou then turned his head and glanced at the crowd, his eyes flashed, and he said sternly, "Go back and practice hard. I will be in a bad mood during the lecture next month. I will only have a way to clean up you, hum, look. You are about to shake the sky."

After speaking, the momentum suddenly burst out, and the disciples' faces became cold, and they did not dare to show the slightest color.

A roll of sword robes attracted Zhao Jiuge, and the two stepped into an ordinary flying sword and drew into the air. The head of the sword turned, crossed the cloud from bottom to top, and attacked far away. Slowly disappeared.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge and Zhou coach disappearing into the sky, without the coercion of spiritual power, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then the originally suppressed quiet and silent scene became lively again because of recalling Zhao Jiuge's words. .

"Brother Rufeng, Brother Zhao should be fine this time, will he be punished." Zhou Dahu was the first to get up, regardless of the dust and pain on his body, his simple and honest face was anxious. , Asked impatiently towards Leng Rufeng.

Some unfamiliar children around them pricked their ears, and looked at Leng Rufeng without blinking, wondering if there would be anything wrong with Zhao Jiuge.

Leng Rufeng was a little bit ashamed, he halted for a long time, and then said in an uncertain tone, "There should be nothing. We can see him next year in confinement. I hope there will be nothing. Matter."

Seeing Leng Rufeng's answer, the feelings of the teenagers were a little suspended, and then they couldn't help worrying about him, their eyes could not hide their loss.

Mu Zijun's expression is a bit complicated. He didn't expect to be robbed of the limelight by Zhao Jiuge again this time, but he also admired Zhao Jiuge and changed to be himself. He didn't dare to take the initiative to take the responsibility, he sighed and was speechless.

Leave everyone behind, turn around and leave without greeting. At this moment, Mu Zijun has no distracting thoughts, and does not want to intrigue for fame and fortune. He just wants to practice hard. After all, strength is the most important thing. The most important thing is Without Zhao Jiuge's opponent, he couldn't give birth to any passion. As for Bai Zimo, he didn't care about it from the beginning.

Only Bai Zimo smiled triumphantly. The appearance of gloating in misfortune was disgusting. Even the aristocratic youngsters who usually mingled with him, no one was willing to talk to him at this time, although they all looked down upon him. A group of buns, but I have to say that Zhao Jiuge’s performance in Shitai that day shocked everyone’s hearts, and today’s mind-bearing attitude also won the respect of everyone, even if Zhao Jiuge was taken to confinement in the end, these aristocratic teenagers did not say anything. , I was still quite convinced by him, did not pay attention to Bai Zimo, the young people of the aristocratic family left here a little silent and a little complicated, leaving only one person Bai Zimo feeling dull and left.

Seeing that a group of aristocratic children leave one by one, these poor children finally raised their heads one by one and watched the usual group of so proud teenagers pass by, and their faces appeared inadvertently. Proud, because they knew that the pride and dignity that belonged to them was redeemed by the boy named Zhao Jiuge.

When the children of the aristocratic family left, the teenagers thought that Zhao Jiuge was no longer anymore, and they were all a little lost.

"Brother Zhao is really good, I also want to practice hard, just like Senior Brother Zhao." Zhou Dahu's simple and honest face was replaced by a firm look. Thinking of Zhao Jiuge's figure and demeanor, he was yearning, and his expression was bright.

Leng Rufeng smiled softly after hearing this, nodded in agreement with Zhou Dahu's statement, and smiled sharply, "That guy is indeed good."

For a while, Leng Rufeng saw that the atmosphere was a little silent and depressed, and he turned his head and said to these complex-looking teenagers, "Let's go, let's go back and practice well, next year today we will pick that guy back. "

"Okay!" Twenty or thirty figures said in unison, sweeping away the sluggish silence just now, with a vigor like a rainbow, wanting to shock the world.

The first time on the stone platform, Zhao Jiuge fought against Scared Boy, which shocked all the disciples of this year and remembered Zhao Jiuge.

So today, Zhao Jiuge has completely won the respect of everyone with his personal charisma and his mind, and convinced everyone, even the proud family of children.

Zhao Jiuge's prestige gradually reached the first disciple of this class, so far no one can surpass it.

In the distance, Bai Qingqing chuckled lightly, and the enchanting white face suddenly smiled like a flower, but fortunately no one could see this scene at this time.

Slightly shook his head, as if laughing at that wood, laughing at Zhao Jiuge.