I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 291 Blind Fat!Are you married?
In the auditorium of the trade union headquarters, there was a busy and festive atmosphere.

Zhi Ziliang stood in the center of the auditorium, personally arranging the layout of the venue, walking around from time to time to guide some service staff.

Looking around, he found that a teacup was not placed up to standard, so he walked to a young man and said with a smile:

"Xiao Tu, this teacup should be placed neatly, with the handle facing this direction..., yes, that's it, don't make a mistake next time."

The young man Xiao Tu, who looks to be in his twenties, looks very ordinary, and his cultivation level seems not to be high, at this moment he replied with trepidation:
"Yes, Director Zhui (Zhi Ziliang is the director of the Academic Affairs Office of the Institute of Higher Education at the union headquarters)."

Zhi Ziliang nodded with a smile, turned around and walked to other places, and seemed to have discovered some minor flaws in the arrangement.

Although it was still early, around six or seven o'clock in the morning, there were already some people coming and going in the reception hall, and occasionally a few wandering ghosts and strange-looking orcs or monsters could be seen.

Feng Zhongying was wearing a luxurious painted white silk coat, her aura was close to that of the general manager of the trade union headquarters, she simply showed the acme of a "superior".

It's a pity that her carefree sitting posture caused a small defect in her ultimate "superior" temperament.

Zhu Ziwei shook her head and persuaded: "Xiaoying, master sitting like that looks domineering, but it looks out of place when it comes to you. Not all actions of master are right, you have to learn to distinguish."

Feng Zhongying laughed, and said: "Senior Sister Ziwei, I'm not imitating my master, I just sat like this before my apprenticeship, and I think it's okay to sit like this!"

Tan Qinghua stood aside and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, don't worry about Junior Sister Xiaoying, she is dear and not around. Wait for Brother Lan from the Sword Academy to come, see how she will become a lady in no time. Already. Hehe!"

Zhu Ziwei turned her head to look at Fifth Junior Sister, and was about to speak when she heard a sharp shout: "Brother Lan is coming?"

Zhu Ziwei patted Feng Zhongying who jumped up from the chair, smiled and reprimanded: "Xiaoying, pay attention to your image, this is the headquarters of the trade union, today is the apprentice banquet for the younger brother, the master attaches great importance to it, please restrain yourself Son."

Feng Zhongying went to Tan Qinghua's side and asked, "Senior Sister, is Brother Lan really coming? Have you seen the guest list?"

Tan Qinghua glanced at the third senior sister, and whispered: "I haven't seen the list, but the list is with the senior brother. But the senior brother said that before the opening, no one is allowed to enter except for the people who set up the venue. The venue. So, I don't know if your real husband, Brother Lan, is on the list."

Feng Zhongying cut, and was about to walk away.

Tan Qinghua smiled and said, "But..."

Feng Zhongying immediately turned back, hugged Tan Qinghua's arm and shook it, and asked, "But what? Sister, are you anxious to death?"

Tan Qinghua smiled and said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Every time the Sword Academy attends an important event, doesn't it always send Brother Lan to go? This time, Master attaches so much importance to the apprentice banquet of the younger brother, so he will naturally invite the Sword Academy People, it is likely that Senior Brother Lan is also present! After all, he is handsome! Hahaha!"

Zhu Ziwei sighed, and said in her heart: "These two girls are fucking children, and one is more out of shape than the other. It's all the fault of their doting husband!"

Suddenly, a figure broke into the reception hall, covered in blood, with eyes like a bloodthirsty beast.

Zhu Ziwei stood up with a smile and said, "Please show your invitation letter if you come!"

Matthew narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that this woman could not be beaten by himself.

Glancing at the two behind the woman, he was even more flustered in his heart. It seemed that he couldn't beat these two.

Matthew, who was covered in blood, slowly took out a white envelope that was stained with bright red blood from his arms, and handed it over with disdain.

Zhu Ziwei took the envelope and opened it with a bang, only to see a golden invitation card inside.

Seeing that the invitation card was correct, Zhu Ziwei handed it back again, and said solemnly: "Xiaoyue, take this guest to the guest room to tidy up a bit before entering the reception hall."

Among a group of reception staff, a beautiful-looking woman immediately walked out and said with a smile, "This guest, please follow me."

Ma Xiuluo glanced at Zhu Ziwei and saw that her eyes were not too kind, so he followed behind the beautiful woman and left.

Looking at the back of the young man who was dressed in rags and covered in blood, Tan Qinghua asked curiously, "Senior sister, who is this person?"

Zhu Ziwei's eyes turned cold, and she said in a cold voice: "The people in the circus, whose surname is Ma, are probably members of the clan leader of the horse troupe. Be careful, you two, don't make trouble anymore, if something goes wrong, Master will definitely not let it go lightly." Ours, cheer up!"

Tan Qinghua and Feng Zhongying also frowned.

Tan Qinghua said: "This person seems to have never appeared in public, otherwise we would not know him!"

Feng Zhongying nodded in agreement.

Zhu Ziwei said: "Master once told me that the circus is cultivating a group of new members. The training method is extremely cruel. No one survives. They all directly fight and practice in the wilderness. Those who survive will get more resources. .”

Feng Zhongying said speechlessly: "Isn't this training fighting machines?"

Tan Qinghua whispered: "This method seems to be somewhat similar to that of the Eighth Junior Brother, who grew up fighting in the wilderness."

Feng Zhongying choked for a moment, and then murmured to herself: "I guess there will be some more opponents in the near future! This world is really too difficult!"

Tan Qinghua smiled and said, "Junior Junior Brother seems to be able to compete at X-level, Junior Brother Zitang has already complained, I'm afraid that if you go any further, you'll be a little bit underrated."

Feng Zhongying sarcastically said: "Come on, you won't last long! You see, in less than three months, my junior brother has cultivated from level II to the peak of level VIII, faster than others who have cultivated in ten years , do you think little junior brother is some kind of reincarnation?"

Tan Qinghua was taken aback for a moment.

Zhu Ziwei scolded: "What nonsense!"

Feng Zhongying stuck out her tongue, stopped talking, and said in her heart: "I forgot that Third Senior Sister is most taboo about reincarnation!"

……

After Bai Zitang settled Wu Yue, Cun Tou and An Zhixi, he and the other senior brothers were responsible for arranging the guard work.

guard room.

Xie Tiandi leaned against the door, waved to Bai Zitang who just came over, and said, "Little Tangtang, we'll be waiting for you right now."

Bai Zitang rolled his eyes at him, ignored him, stepped through the door, walked up to Qiu Ziji, and asked, "Eighth Senior Brother, where is Junior Brother? Are you still practicing in the practice room?"

Qiu Ziji nodded.

His complexion looked much better, and he no longer looked so tired. He expressed a little appreciation:

"Little brother is very hardworking. Since he came out of the master's room that day, he entered the practice room and has never come out since. He must be practicing the exercises and martial arts given by the master!"

Bai Zitang didn't say anything more.

This little junior brother is really working hard, except for eating and sleeping, he is almost doing cultivation.And..., occasionally drink a little wine.However, it appears that he was never drunk.

Duan Qingzhi saw Bai Zitang walk into the room, snorted coldly, and reprimanded: "The job of guarding is not a child's play. You are the youngest and the latest to get started. You didn't come here early to wait, but let us seniors wait for you!"

Bai Zitang's face turned pale, his breath stagnated and he had nowhere to vent, and he felt extremely depressed: "How many years has it been, my fourth senior brother, can't you spare me?"

bend over!

bow!

Apologize!

All in one go.

Bai Zitang's attitude should be as sincere as possible, and he apologized: "I'm sorry, brothers, I made a mistake, and I will definitely not do it next time!"

Qiu Ziji persuaded: "Senior Brother Qingzhi, Junior Brother Zitang knows he is wrong, so please spare him for a while!"

For Qiu Ziji, this junior, Duan Qingzhi is very appreciative, and always says when he sees people: "This junior brother Ji has completely walked out of a bloody path from the killing."

Duan Qingzhi snorted at Bai Zitang again, but he didn't hold on to his braid anymore.

Thank heaven and earth to see everyone here, laughed and said:
"Actually, we have nothing to do. The Prime Minister has let go, and the elite team has been dispatched. This time it can be regarded as a celebration-level ceremony at the union headquarters, and nothing will happen."

Duan Qingzhi followed Xie Tiandi's words and said:

"The Duan family also sent a lot of elites, but they still can't take it lightly. The new forces and the old government forces started a war. When the two forces came yesterday, they almost clashed."

Feng Ming sat on a chair in the corner of the room with his arms folded, and said coldly, "If you dare to spoil the apprentice apprentice's banquet, even if I chase them all the way to the ends of the earth, I will destroy them!"

Feng Ming's words made everyone in the room stop for a while.

"The seventh junior brother (brother) has expressed his opinion!"

Duan Qingzhi looked at Feng Ming, and said with a smile, "It's rare that the two of us agree."

Everyone was amazed in their hearts: "The seventh brother (brother), who never expresses his attitude easily, unexpectedly expressed his attitude so 'casually'. After all, he never jokes, he always keeps his word, and has never broken his word for so many years .”

Xie Tiandi laughed, and said: "It seems that our seventh junior brother has a very good impression of junior junior brother!"

Bai Zitang was happy for Lu Shan, thinking: "At least my junior brother Lu Shan won't be discriminated against like Senior Brother Seven."

……

On the north and south sides of the trade union headquarters building, there is a slightly shorter annex building.

The two annexes are connected to the main building through corridor bridges, and are generally used as guest rooms for foreigners.

The annex building on the south side, the tenth floor.

In a lounge to the south, six members of Facebook sat on the sofa in different postures, surrounded by a coffee table, chatting leisurely.

Beside him, a half-grown boy was entangled with a middle-aged man in a neat suit, seeming to be chirping about some request.

A beautiful woman who was chatting couldn't stand it anymore, she turned around and lay on the back of the sofa, and shouted charmingly:
"Cousin, I see that you are so anxious about your apprentice that he is almost an ant in a hot pot. You can take him to meet him, it's not a big deal! Besides, don't you know each other? Are you afraid? ..."

The middle-aged man had a crescent mark on his right eye, and he was carrying a long knife with a red face engraved on the handle. When he smiled, the corner of his mouth tilted up, and he scolded: "You are the only one who talks too much!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden knock on the door.

……

The main courtyard of the Sword Academy.

The territory of the third secret.

Lan Shaoxin looked up at the high gray sky, and the slender raindrops falling like sword blades not far away, and there was always a feeling of restlessness in his heart.

In the "Sword Blade" rain curtain ahead, there is a man who is about the same age as Lan Shaoxin.

With his back slightly arched, he walked slowly forward, as if he was carrying a heavy weight, and every step he took seemed to be extremely difficult.

Suddenly, the man turned his head and said with a miserable smile: "Shaoxin, if you don't come here again, this sword rain will disappear. Then you will have to wait for three more days."

Lan Shaoxin looked at the man's miserable smile, and said gratefully: "Brother, you go first, leave me alone, I want to see again..., this rain!"

The man turned his head back again and sighed: "It's up to you!"

After speaking, he began to move forward slowly again. Although the walking was still difficult, it seemed to be a little faster.

Lan Shaoxin quietly looked at Jian Yu not far away.

The slender rain like a sword blade fell quickly, silently hitting the lake-like ground.Every blow of Jian Yu brought a crack like a spider web to the ground.

In a moment, the crack disappeared.

Lan Shaoxin observed very carefully, without blinking his eyes, as if he wanted to see every crack clearly before giving up.

After an unknown amount of time, he was still standing in front of the rain curtain, whispering: "Every crack is like a flower that blooms from the rain of swords. It's really pleasing to the eye! Perhaps, when my grandfather met my grandmother, it was in the rainy plum. It's the season of yellow fall!"

Suddenly, Lan Shaoxin picked up the sword hanging in his hand, held it horizontally two feet in front of him, and gently swung it towards the rain curtain not far ahead.

call out!
The invisible sword energy, like a turbulent water wave, quickly swept towards the sword rain.

As soon as it came into contact with the rain curtain, the sword energy burst apart like a bubble, without any hint of slowness.

Lan Shaoxin watched the sword qi shatter, and sighed: "It seems that if you don't understand Jianxin, this rain curtain will still not break."

While sighing, I feel in my heart.

There was a smile on his emotionless face: "However, this rain curtain made me feel a little bit, and it seems that I have found a new direction-it turns out that everything is connected, no matter the road or the path, they are all roads." .”

Lan Shaoxin looked at his senior brother in the rain, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.It was a figure that got up after being knocked down, and got up after being knocked down.

Feeling disgusted in his heart, he sarcastically said: "My senior brother is extremely talented and has great perseverance, so he can naturally achieve Jianxin Mingming. You are just a countryman with little talent, how can you..."

Unconsciously comparing that figure with his talented senior brother, Lan Shaoxin's heart became even more unhappy, and he looked depressed.

After a long time, Lan Shaoxin's senior brother walked past Jian Yu, still walking forward slowly, as if gathering some kind of fierce momentum.

Lan Shaoxin still stood where he was, with no depression in his heart, only a peaceful heart lake.

Not long after, the sword rain suddenly stopped.

Lan Shaoxin held his sword, took heavy steps, and walked slowly in the direction his senior brother left.

……

Evergreen City.

Inside the city lord's mansion, there were lights and festoons.

Sheng Yuanfang was wearing a festive groom's attire, staring dazedly, being supported by someone, and walked into his own wedding room unsteadily.

The next day.

The morning is bright.

On the spacious big bed, Sheng Yuanfang lay flat like a huge "big" character.

There is a European-style dresser next to the bed.

The fat girl Lan Biluo was sitting on a soft leather chair, facing the mirror of the dressing table, combing her messy hair one by one.

Thinking of the beauty of yesterday and the prospect of the future, she unconsciously hummed a little tune she liked.

(End of this chapter)