I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 310 Conspiracy?provocative!
Duan Shui Liu left the trade union headquarters building with his two apprentices.

The general manager of the trade union stood in front of the window, looking at the direction where the broken water left, his eyes were long and deep, as if there was a bottomless abyss inside.

A black shadow appeared behind him, and said quietly: "Duan Shui Liu left, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, is your plan about to be implemented?"

After a long silence, the general secretary of the trade union said slowly:
"Don't worry, this matter won't make the ghost clan aware of it. After all, the relationship between the ghost clan and Duan Shuiliu is not shallow. If we suddenly intervene, we will be passive!"

The evening wind blew the curtains, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast mottled and dim shadows.

Boom boom boom!
Someone suddenly knocked on the door of the union general secretary's office.

That black shadow overlapped with the mottled and dim shadow under the window in an instant, hiding in the shadow of the setting sun.

The president of the trade union said: "Please come in!"

Feng Ming opened the door and entered the office, stood respectfully behind the president of the trade union, and said, "Master has already left, I don't know if what you said still counts?"

The president of the trade union didn't turn his head, still looking at the direction where Gushui Liu left, and said, "Forget it, as the president of the trade union, I won't lie to you, a junior."

Feng Ming stared at the back of the president of the trade union for a long time before saying, "Okay, I'll do that! But you agreed with me, it won't hurt Master, and our fellow brothers and sisters."

The president of the trade union turned around, looked at Feng Ming with sharp eyes, and said slowly:
"Your master is cut off, who can easily hurt him? Besides, among your senior brothers and sisters, who doesn't have the protection of the family, even if I am the president of the trade union, I dare not affect the interests of so many families at the same time, right? Say?"

Feng Ming didn't answer, but just glanced at the general manager of the trade union indifferently, then turned and left.

Click!

The office door slammed shut.

The president of the trade union looked at the closed door, turned around and continued to look out the window until the afterglow slowly faded away.

A black shadow appeared behind the general secretary of the trade union again.

The general secretary of the trade union asked: "What's the matter?"

Hei Ying said: "The thing was done, but a child ran away."

The general manager of the trade union didn't get irritable because a child ran away, but just asked indifferently: "What's going on?"

Hei Ying said: "The people sent by the circus are ruthless, but the people with Facebook are not good at it. After fighting for a while, the people with Facebook were subdued."

The general secretary of the trade union asked: "Have you confirmed the boundaries of the trade union?"

Heiying said: "It's sure. The Facebook people don't know why they transferred to the Sword Academy. It just gave the circus people a chance to attack. It's God's help."

The general manager of the trade union looked towards the haunted house, lit up a series of quaint lanterns, and said slowly: "There is no such thing as God's help, it's just a plan."

The black shadow shook visibly, but he didn't ask about any plans.

Afterwards, the black shadow disappeared in the office of the general secretary of the trade union in an instant, as if the black shadow had turned into a light gray under the light of the room.

Looking at the haunted house outside the window, a river-like light strip formed by lanterns, the general manager of the trade union smiled knowingly, and whispered:
"The ghost clan has a quaint taste, and the lanterns are also a unique embellishment. I just don't know how long such a simple taste can last? How long can such a unique embellishment last? It's really a puzzle after another puzzle. !"

A series of sighs resounded in the office of the general secretary of the trade union. There seemed to be joy released in the sighs, which cast a bright color on the sighs.

……

Su Yi cannot leave the secret ward.

Lu Shan can.

Apart from the necessary eight-hour companionship every day, Lu Shan spends the rest of the time getting familiar with the environment of the main courtyard of the Sword Academy, which is also the environment where Su Yi lived when she was a child.

At this moment, Lu Shan stood in front of a tall stone tablet.

There are many people under the stele, most of them are wearing swords or carrying swords directly. Lu Shan didn't see anyone carrying a sword box, and he was thinking in his heart:
"It seems that even in the main courtyard of the Sword Academy, there are very few sword masters! It seems that learning sword mastery is on the agenda for me, after all, I want to be a rare existence! Haha!"

Lu Shan didn't think about whether he could learn it at all. He seemed to think that he would definitely be able to learn the extremely rare fencing technique, but he couldn't because he didn't learn it.

I don't know if it's a kind of self-confidence or a kind of blindness.

In short, he rarely paid attention to a kind of exercise.

From time to time, some names flashed on the stele, just like a scrolling LED display, but it was more primitive, and the color tone was not bright red and purple, but a slightly heavy black, white and gray.

Suddenly, a person's name was displayed on the stele, which caught Lu Shan's attention.

"Lan Shaoxin, No.17 on the rookie list."

There is a large paragraph of text introduction in a slightly smaller font at the back: "23 years old, mid-level X, comprehend Jianxin. The direct descendant of the Lan family of the Sword Academy, the first disciple of the first sword immortal, the personal disciple of Vice President Lan,..."

Seeing that there were still seven or eight titles behind, Lu Shan didn't bother to read those family backgrounds, so he turned around and wanted to leave, secretly smiling: "This guy has quite a lot of titles!"

tread!
Wearing a special shoe, a big foot stepped directly in front of Lu Shan, shaking up a lot of dust on the ground.

Lu Shan avoided it easily, looked at the "middle-aged man" with a fleshy face opposite him, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are blocking the way!"

The "middle-aged man" shuddered and roared, "My 19th birthday just passed yesterday. I was only nineteen. Do you know that I am nineteen? I am nineteen!"

Lu Shan picked out his ears and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, you look like you have several nineteens. I really can't blame me! My eyesight is fine, but you grow up a little faster."

This person is obviously here to find fault, um, maybe he is here to find trouble.

Lu Shan naturally would not give up, such a good natural opportunity, not despising him would be a bit sorry for his looks.

The "middle-aged man" roared, "You are courting death!"

Lu Shan shrugged his shoulders, and had some doubts in his heart: "It's really inexplicable, who belongs to this guy, or who sent him here to find fault with me?"

The roar of the "middle-aged man" attracted the attention of many people, and even people not far away began to gather here.

Among the crowd, Guo Xiaolan and An Xiaoquan disguised themselves as passers-by A and B, sneaking towards Lu Shan.

Guo Xiaolan asked: "Is the person you are looking for reliable? Can you try out Lu Shan's true skills?"

An Xiaoquan immediately became unhappy, and shouted in a low voice: "Of course it's reliable, this guy is on the stele, and he's ranked 999 on the rookie list, he's amazing!"

As soon as she heard 99, Guo Xiaolan's face was darkened, and she muttered: "Ranked 999? Isn't that the second-to-last one? Can you be strong if you rank so poorly?"

As soon as he finished mumbling, he heard someone shouting: "Isn't that Xie Daguang? Right, it should be Xie Daguang!"

Someone next to this person immediately echoed: "Yes, it is Xie Daguang!"

The person who shouted first laughed softly:

"Although this guy is a bit stupid, his cultivation base is very high. He is already at the peak of level IX, and his combat power is superb, comparable to level X. Otherwise, he wouldn't be on the rookie list!"

Someone next to him retorted:

"Not really. The rookie list is a comprehensive consideration of various factors such as cultivation base and combat power. It doesn't mean that a high combat power or a high cultivation base will rank high. It seems that there is also a contribution rate or something. In short, it is more complicated."

Someone else said with a smile: "This guy seems to have a low contribution rate, but being ranked on the rookie list itself represents a symbol of strength."

Guo Xiaolan listened carefully, gave An Xiaoquan a thumbs up, and Mo De said with an expression: "Good job!"

An Xiaoquan was very complacent, and said with a smile: "I don't even look at who I am!"

(End of this chapter)