June 6, 2018

During the break of the sword fighting meeting, Xiaobai grabbed Wang Xiao and asked fiercely about what happened when he was unconscious. Then he was soon shocked by the response of his senior brother.

"…so, you agreed to his breeding pig plan!? Where is your brain?!"

Wang Xiao sighed and patted Xiaobai on the shoulder, although the latter quickly hid away in disgust.

"I know it's hard for you to accept now. I was even more indignant than you at the beginning, but when I think about it carefully, things are actually not that bad."

Xiaobai said firmly: "Your brain is broken!"

Wang Xiao said, "It was because you were broken in your mind that you would take the initiative to go over and tease him! A person who was appointed as the next sect leader by the Holy Sect Sect less than two years after his debut was selected as the next sect leader, can you tease him? Even the Lord of Jinyu City is willing to stay by his side..."

Xiaobai said, "So the person who is not smart enough not to tease him! His value is verified by both the Master of the Holy Sect and Zhao Chenlu. Even if he is blind, he knows that such a noble person will never encounter any of them in his life! Besides, I have verified it in actual combat. My Wusheng Sword Book is as simple as a primary school dictionary in his eyes. In a blink of an eye, it solved a problem that has troubled me for more than ten years. This person's swordsmanship attainments are unfathomable. I even suspect that he is a remnant of the prehistoric ruins dug out by the Master of the Holy Sect! And the key is that he is so handsome!"

"What you obviously value most is the last sentence!"

Xiaobai said back very toughly: "So what, what's wrong with valuing appearance? If it were you, if someone had eaten shit for decades and suddenly someone set up a table of delicious food, would you go crazy?"

Wang Xiao thought for a while and said furiously: "Are you calling me like shit!?"

Xiaobai said: "It's not too late to look in the mirror yourself and then say that I'm biased. Really, this Wuxiangjian Academy has been a disaster for decades when you were the dean of the Dean."

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

Xiaobai said: "First of all, you have been ignorant since you, the dean, and you are proud of being ugly..."

Wang Xiao had to interrupt, "Wait, you're slandering. When did I be proud of being ugly without purifying my face? I take a shower every day, my clothes are stained, and my beard has been carefully tidied up. What else do you want?"

Xiaobai sneered, "This is called trimming. Your requirements for yourself are not as good as those of ordinary pets. I ask you, although you take a bath every day, what water do you use, what body lotion do you use, and whether you have any skin care products? Although your clothes are stained, the style has not been changed since many years ago? What is the material of the clothes? Which master's design is made of? How many sets of formal clothes do you have in all seasons? What occasion do you use in?"

Faced with this series of problems, Wang Xiao was silent for a long time and said, "The Wuxiangjian Academy is a place for sword cultivation, not a place for dress-up games!"

"So this is the excuse that you are willing to be ugly?" Xiaobai shrugged, "Even the dean has such a virtue, do others have to say more? Senior Brother Wang Zhao's situation is worse than you. Sometimes he doesn't even brush his teeth after dinner! It's simply disgusting!"

"This... I'll talk about him later."

"Forget it, it's been no longer helpful." Xiaobai said angrily, "In addition, there is also the architectural layout of the Sword Court. Look at the scenery on both sides of the corridor at the door. The buildings are crooked and twisted. Don't you feel awkward when you look?"

Wang Xiao said: "That is a symbol of the high degree of autonomy within the Sword Academy and the blooming of sword techniques. I think..."

"Hundreds of flowers blooming?" Xiaobai interrupted incredibly, "You call that scene a hundred flowers blooming? It's almost the same for a hundred shits to compete for maggots! So I said that your aesthetics have long been saved. I have lived in the Sword Academy for so many years. It's rare to see a man with a good appearance. What's wrong with a little fanatic? When the Qingyun Li family came to visit the Sword Academy with Fengyun's God Transformation Art, weren't you drooling at that Li Fengyun?"

"I'm drooling at his sword technique! I swear I'm not interested in him at all!"

"Dropping to the sword technique, do you think it's glorious? You are a fetish pervert! And the scene at that time was clearly that as soon as someone entered the door, you stared at someone like an orangutan in the estrus, and your eyes remained motionless. As a result, the original three-day visit plan was planned, but his wife found a reason to go home at noon the next day. Didn't you reflect on yourself?"

Wang Xiao was dumbfounded: "So they are not the elderly at home who are critically ill, just to hide from me?"

"I think it's to hide from you, so I can't help but give the old man in my family..." Xiaobai snorted coldly and said, "Anyway, it's natural for me to like that Wang Jiu. Senior brother, please don't care about me."

Wang Xiao said: "When can I control you? So this time you want to be a breeding pig for others, and I will only support you behind the scenes."

When mentioning the breeding pig plan, Xiaobai felt a headache again.

She did like Wang Jiu, but this kind of love was more based on curiosity and appreciation. The so-called sect leader’s wife was more about teasing the arrogant Jinyu City Lord, and she didn’t take it too seriously.

After all, she is not a teenage girl who can ignore everything for love. As a senior monk who has lived for decades, she will never spend her life on impulse. She would rather be stuck in the house than being in the arms of a gentle and considerate man. Therefore, Wang Jiu's plan to breed pigs is naturally to respect Xie Bumin, but she was too full before. If she wanted to withdraw the topic, she really had to think of some solutions...

After thinking about it, Xiaobai finally came up with a solution that was not a solution.

"Senior brother, I have something to ask you later..."

Soon, Wang Xiao took Xiaobai back outside the arena.

"Director Wang Jiu, I'm sorry to let you wait for a long time. Next, let's prepare to start the third game." Wang Xiao said, "The first two games were the best winners of your college. According to the comprehensive points rules, the two wins will be 35 points, and the college scores 5 points. So in the next mixed group competition, if you only score 16 points, this sword fighting conference will be the victory of your college."

Wang Jiu nodded and agreed with this conclusion.

The previous two sword fights accounted for 20% of each. Among them, his and Xiaobai's battle was a one-sided crushing game, so Qinglian Academy scored 20 points and Wuxiangjian Academy scored 0 points. However, the battle between Shen Qingming and Lu Qun was quite stalemate. It was not until the last moment that Shen Qingming seized the opportunity to win the victory in one fell swoop. According to the points rules, both sides will score. However, although the battle losses are close, Shen Qingming's tactics obviously suppressed the opponent, so the score settlement was 15 to 5, with a significant gap.

After two competitions, Qinglian Academy has already gained the upper hand, but the next mixed group is the focus, and before that...

"About Xiaobai's reproduction and reproduction issues discussed before..."

Wang Xiao said: "I have discussed this issue with my junior sister. If your college can score more than 90 points in this sword fighting conference, we will fully support your plan. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to eliminate the resistance within the sect."

Wang Jiu nodded and expressed his understanding: "Indeed, the first thing to do to promote a major strategic plan is to face internal resistance. Without sufficient external pressure, internal reform is always difficult... Then just make a decision. If we can get another 55 points in the next 60-point battle, your institute will cooperate with me to implement the plan I mentioned before."

"Okay, one word is certain."

After Wang Xiao finished speaking, he felt a little nervous.

The next mixed group is, in theory, an absolute advantage project of Wuxiangjian Academy, because this project has the most stringent requirements for the qualifications of contestants!

In the junior group, there are often temporary recruits who bring their previous home school to the battle. However, it is difficult to rule out that Wang Jiu, a temporary parachuting director, ignores the qualification requirements based on his identity as the dean. Only the mixed group has absolute requirements for the qualifications of the contestants. It is not the kind of monk who has been studying in the two academies for many years and masters the core heritage, cannot participate in the battle as a mixed group contestant, and completely eliminates the possibility of foreign aid.

In the absence of foreign aid, the sword cultivators who can participate in the battle on both sides are basically on the surface.

Just like Qinglian Academy knew early on that Wuxiangjian Academy had trained a group of crazy sword cultivators, Wuxiangjian Academy certainly knew how difficult the work of the sword group of the academy was. Apart from the Sang sisters who were the chief and deputy team leader, there were no more than 5 people to watch. Among the hundreds of sword groups, there were no more than 5 people who could really fight. These five people were placed in Wuxiangjian Academy and they were not even qualified to be substitute in the mixed group.

The strength gap between the two sides is completely different. Even if Wuxiangjian Academy does not send out a crazy sword cultivator, he can easily win by selecting a few players from the previous mixed group players.

So Wang Xiao really couldn't figure out how the other party could turn the tables. Just by the current sword group, even if they were given banned medicine and were dissolved in human form, they would definitely not be the opponent of the Crazy Sword Cultivator of the Sword Academy.

Just as he was thinking, his senior brother Wang Zhao suddenly asked, "Director Wang Jiu, you said before that there is only one contestant in the mixed group of your college, named Zhang Lan. But is this Zhang Lan... in the academy's roster of monks?"

Wang Jiu said: "Of course there is, but it's not in this roster. The version you got is only recorded in the living people of the academy."

Wang Zhao held the list of monks in Qinglian Academy and was confused: Of course, this list only records the living people, otherwise would he have to record the dead people?

But the next moment, he suddenly realized the problem.

"Wait, do you mean..."

Wang Jiu said: "Look at page 47 of this roster, there is all about Zhang Lan."

Wang Zhao took over an old version of the list handed over by Wang Jiu, turned to page 47, and indeed saw the detailed information of the monk named Zhang Lan.

But after reading the first line of records, Wang Zhao felt a chill.

Zhang Lan: 1875-1910.
Chapter completed!