7 Chapter 7

"You heard that, because the Sect Master was visiting the Fengyue place and was arrested by the authorities, the jailbreak was not a beheading faction, and he came to join this year's Hundred Sects recruitment!"

"Isn't it? This Sect still exists?"

"A young man with a problem in his mind, who claims to be the second Sect Leader Ren of the Iron Skeleton, I guess that the realm is no more than two or three paragraphs of Meridian Opening."

"The second segment of Meridian Opening has a face to inherit the Sect Master. We three or four segments, can we not occupy a hilltop to establish a sect?"

Jun Changxiao stood in front of the city gate and put on the humorous remarks made by the middle two, which immediately caused heated discussion in Azure Sun City.

Of course, just talking with a laughing stock.

Before Iron Skeleton Sect was developed under Sect Master Wang, there was still a little bit of prestige. Nowadays, it is cool to take tea, so everyone can remember it.

Walking on the streets of Azure Sun City, hearing their comments and seeing the cast of disdainful eyes, Jun Changxiao was sad.

Although I am a Sect Sect Master, the treatment is completely the same as the protagonist who is ridiculed by passing through the waste material.

No, not right.

After they passed, they opened the golden finger, and embarked on a genius, stepped on Fiendgod, and married Bai Fumei's Peak.

What about yourself?

Although he had a system, he still tied a bomb, so he was afraid that he would not die miserably enough or tricky enough.

Lu Qianqian said: "Sect Master, do you want to find a place to drill in?"

This woman.

Can't you comfort this injured heart?

"hu!"

Jun Changxiao relieved, said with a smile: "Relax, what winds and waves in this place have not experienced, how do you care about other people's private criticism."

"Winds and waves?"

Lu Qianqian whispered, "I'm afraid I haven't been in Qingyang Village since I was young."

Hehe 哒.

I've died once, isn't winds and waves enough?

Jun Changxiao disinclined to pay attention This cold and cold tongue woman walked to recruit Hundred Sects for the Western District.

On the road.

Many people point and point behind.

Ignoring their arguments, Jun Changxiao held his head upright and strode away.

This guy has an advantage.

As a traverser, he has an extraordinary face.

This has to be replaced by the original Jun Changxiao, or a martial artist who cares about self-esteem, and was laughed at by others with impunity. He must be so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

Lu Qianqian followed, watching Sect Master serene laugh at the passersby, secretly thought: "Can you bear it?"

You can't bear it.

Because in Jun Changxiao's view, only with strength can they close their mouths of ridicule.

Wait, then!

Sooner or later, when I talk about Iron Skeleton Sect, you will be full of worship and awe in your eyes!

The main task given by the system made Jun Changxiao have to complete it. After being laughed at by passers-by, he had to complete it!

What used to be passive but now active is fundamentally different.

...

Azure Sun City is huge.

The Western District is also the venue for previous Hundred Sects recruitment, and the scale is quite acceptable.

Jun Changxiao came with Lu Qianqian and saw a lot of temporary tents on the martial arts stage, with strong Sect banners hanging.

Great Blade Sect!

Golden Dragon Faction!

Elite cottage!

Tiger's Roar Sect …

All kinds of Sect names are dazzling.

Some boys and girls who came first, in the company of their parents or relatives and friends, asked each Sect in detail.

The general content is–

How about this Sect?

Not many members?

What is the level of spiritual skill in practice?

What level of Martial Dao can you cultivate in the future?

After listening for a while, Jun Changxiao shook his head secretly thought: "Where's the Hundred Sects recruitment? It's a job fair!"

"Sect Master."

Lu Qianqian whispered: "We need to find an open space and build a door face like them, so that we can meet the recruitment requirements and attract the attention of others."

Now that you are here, you must follow the customs.

Jun Changxiao looked around all around, pointing to the empty tunnel in the distance: "It's good here."

Lu Qianqian looked in the direction, willow brows slightly wrinkle said: "The big Blade Sect on the left is Eight Flow Sect, and the right Tiger's Roar Sect is also Eight Flow. Are you sure you want to put the door face between them?"

Jun Changxiao said: "Since the two Sects are inferior, they will definitely attract a lot of attention when the recruitment starts, and how much we can be concerned if we are caught in the middle."

Lu Qianqian thought for a moment: "It makes sense."

"Go."

Jun Changxiao said, "Go to the door."

Take Lu Qianqian to the gap between two eight-flow Sects, take out the cloth strips skillfully, and build a simple tent.

This year-round recruitment of Hundred Sects is nothing more than a place to shelter from the wind and rain, unless the Sect and the powerful Sect can build a very luxurious.

For example, the large Blade Sect on the left and Tiger's Roar Sect on the right.

The two Sects are also a bit of strength. The one built on the door face is called a luxurious one, and it is called a magnificent one.

Compared to the humble tent that Jun Sect Master set up, they were instantly turned into slag.

of course.

This is what he needs.

The two luxurious door faces are braced to the left and right, and their rudimentary nests are easy to attract the attention of others.

Some people eat and drink.

Jun Changxiao This kind of behavior is called the light of scenery, the light of scenery.

After talking with a teenager, the main director of Long Blade Sect saw an extra tent beside him and yelled, "Which Sect is so short-sighted, dare to pierce the door in front of my Long Blade Sect?"

People at Tiger's Roar Sect also found it.

A disciple rolled up his cuffs and walked out. "Grandma, dare to camp next to my Tiger's Roar Sect and eat ambitious leopard?"

Coincidentally, Jun Changxiao just hung the Sect banner.

After seeing the words 'Iron Skeleton Sect' written on them, a deep scorn appeared on their faces.

"Pooh."

Tiger's Roar Sect disciple spit and said: "A Sect who was arrested for visiting a brothel with a Sect Master, and it was a shame to build a door next to my Tiger's Roar Sect!"

"Hey!"

Deacon Long Blade Sect pointed at Jun Changxiao, impatiently, "This is my Long Blade Sect site, hurry up and set up."

The two Sects did not take Iron Skeleton Sect into consideration at all, after all, it was only a nine-rate Sect, which was a grade worse than their own eight-rate Sect.

Lu Qianqian indifferently said: "Hundred Sects recruitment venues have always been provided by the Azure Sun City City Lord. When did it become the site of Seoul and other small bastard Sects?"

Jun Changxiao is speechless.

Eight-flow Sect is not too small under her poisonous tongue.

My own Sect is only a junior, definitely more unbearable to look at!

Hearing the words 'Xiaoxiao Ba Liu', Deacon Long Blade Sect was in a rage, but he was speechless.

Not bad.

Venue is provided by Azure Sun City City Lord.

Don't talk about eight-rate Sect, even if seven-rate Sect, you dare not say it is your own place.

Tiger's Roar Sect disciple is also very angry, because the little bastard Lu Qianqian said includes his own Sect.

Jun Changxiao stepped out and rounded the field and said, "Hundred Sects recruitment is about to begin. I am the equivalent of Hundred Sects. It should be peaceful, and there is no need to stir up fire."

"If Sect Master Wang is still here, this Li sees Iron Skeleton Sect as a member of Hundred Sects, but now …" Deacon Long Blade Sect scoffed at him: "Not even a fart!"

"Yes."

Tiger's Roar Sect disciple raised an eyebrow and said, "A disciple has eaten Sect with casual meals, and it should be dissolved long ago, come to Azure Sun City for some fun."

Jun Changxiao complexion changed, and he could bear it when he was laughed at by passers-by. After all, ordinary people like to follow suit, but they couldn't bear the humiliation and satire of the two Sects.

"Two."

He touched his nose, said with a smile: "This seat is built here today, if you can't look good, you can come and bite me, or you can get away with the tent."