"Hero, please wait!"
Seeing that Zhao Ming was unmoved, the girl hurriedly chased after him and called out again.
Bai Tu turned around and saw the girl's pretty face. He struggled for a long time, but in the end, his nature prevailed and he spoke softly.
"Mr. Zhao, that woman is calling you."
Zhao Ming turned around and looked at the woman. The silver ornament on her forehead moved and she looked up at him with her amber eyes full of pleading.
"My name is Xiao Lan. I want to go to Xianyang with them, but they have been intercepted and killed. The others want to go home. I…I have no choice.”
She looked at Zhao Ming pitifully.
Zhao Ming glanced at her accessories.
They were all made of silver and were very exquisite.
She was dressed in silver and called herself Xiaolan.
Zhao Ming's heart jumped.
Could it be Shi Lan?
Shi Lan hid many secrets, and unfortunately, he loved solving riddles.
Therefore, Zhao Ming's lips curled up slightly.
"Alright."
After saying that, no matter how ecstatic Bai Tu was to arrange Shi Lan, Zhao Ming himself went to the Mountain Bandits to check.
He had just seen something that really caught his attention.
He strolled to a dead person and looked at his hand gesture.
As expected, his hand was still maintaining the Yin Yang Art's casting gesture.
These Mountain Bandits were actually from the Yin-Yang School?
He turned around and left without batting an eyelid.
Not long after they left, a group of people hurried over. They were the people of the scholarly faction.
The leader was Yan Lu.
Yan Lu looked around, but he could only see bandits everywhere. The rest had already disappeared.
"Martial Uncle! I found something!"
A young disciple hurriedly said.
Yan Lu hurriedly walked over to check and discovered that it was a mark of the scholarly faction.
It seemed that what they had sensed just now was right.
A great scholar had indeed appeared here before, and he had even brought a scholar with him!
He was about to walk over when he suddenly stopped.
Besides the mark, there was also a secret letter from the scholarly faction?
After he deciphered these markings, he sat on the tree stump in a daze.
The scholarly disciples who had come with Yan Lu were very puzzled when they saw this and hurriedly went over to take a look.
After reading it, he also had a look of disbelief on his face. He stood there in a daze and did not speak for a long time.
"That Righteousness Qi was actually triggered by Zhao Ming?”
Xun Zi stood up, losing his composure.
He remembered Zhao Ming. During the sect examination, not only was his sword technique average, but his mental cultivation technique was also average.
He wasn't a top-notch seedling at all.
Previously, he was very unwilling to take him as a disciple, thinking that this child did not have any talent.
Now, someone was telling him that the pure Righteousness Qi that day was actually triggered by this in-name disciple that he was unwilling to accept?
This was simply-
It was simply slapping his old face more than ten times!
She even pointed at his nose and told him,
If you despise him, he might not even like you as his master!
"Are you sure? Is it really him?"
Xun Zi's face was burning as he asked unwillingly.
An in-name disciple…
"That's right."
Yan Lu was also a little dizzy, but he still tried his best to answer.
"Earlier in the Small Holy Manor, the Righteousness Qi came from the direction of Junior Brother Zhao Ming's room.”
When someone came to report that day, he had actually thought that Junior Brother Zhao Ming lived in that area.
Yan Lu thought blankly.
However, no one could have imagined that an in-name disciple could actually trigger the Noble Spirit, and it was so vast and majestic!
Fu Nian was also frowning.
"If I had known…"
He sighed slightly.
Putting everything else aside, just by comprehending the Noble Spirit, this was definitely a rare genius of the scholarly faction!
The position of Great Scholar was just around the corner!
Yet, they sent this genius to Xianyang!
Fu Nian felt extremely regretful!
"I feel that Martial Uncle should promote Junior Brother Zhao Ming as his successor disciple!”
Yan Lu said.
There was still hope to mend the fold.
Even though this disciple was added later, it could at least show how much the scholarly faction valued their junior brother!
I can't let Shidi's heart go cold!
"No."
Fu Nian stopped him. He had another consideration.
" Now that Junior Brother Zhao Ming has gone to Xianyang, it's still acceptable if he's an in-name disciple of Uncle-Master. However, if the Emperor of Great Qin finds out that we sent Uncle-Master's disciple to teach Fusu…"
He didn't finish his sentence, but Yan Lu understood what he meant and sighed.
"But Junior Brother is so talented, and he's only an in-name disciple now. Let alone him, if I were to end up in such a situation, I'd also be unwilling.”
Yan Lu muttered in a low voice, a hint of worry appearing between his brows.
He had actually fallen into a dilemma!
"What do you think, Martial Uncle?"
Zhang Liang, who had been silent for a long time, asked Xun Zi.
"Let's promote him to an official disciple first, and then we'll make up for it after the disciple acceptance ceremony.”
Xun Zi pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Good!"
Yan Lu hurriedly agreed.
"Also, send someone to Xianyang and ask him to return as soon as possible. I still need to ask him about the Righteousness Qi.”
Xun Zi sighed.
As a master, he didn't teach anything, but he had to ask his disciple how to activate the Righteous Qi.
If word got out, it would inevitably make people laugh their teeth out!
However, Righteousness Qi was too important to the scholarly faction. Even if he had to sacrifice his old face, he still wanted to know how Zhao Ming had managed to draw upon such pure Righteousness Qi!
He didn't care about his face!
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