Since his sect is weak, Jun Changxiao set himself the purpose of low-key development and not to cause any trouble.
After coming to Qingyang City, he didn't cause any trouble, but the trouble took the initiative to find him.
Especially when he heard the two 8th grade sect disciples insulting him and his sect, Jun Chang couldn't bear it with a smile, so he retorted.
"Aiya, I go..!!"
The disciple of the Tiger Howl Sect suddenly became angry, "How Dare to say that, Are you that impatient to die?"
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
Several Tiger Howl Sect's disciples who were resting till now rushed out.
The disciples from the Long Sabre Gate also came out.
These martial arts disciples not only have the strength of the fourth and fifth Meridian Opening but also have strong muscles.
Ironbone sect head Jun Changxiao looked rather weak and vulnerable.
"what's the situation?"
"Tiger Roar Sect and can Long Sabre Gate are about to fight?"
The disciples from various sects nearby gathered around.
When they saw Jun Changxiao, They realized that it was not a sect fight, but two sects against the same person.
Someone wondered: "Isn't he the guy who claims to be the second head of the Ironbone Sect at the gate of the city?"
"what?"
The disciples of Long Sabre Gate and Tiger Roar Sect looked startled, and said, "This guy is the head of the Ironbone Sect?"
Seeing the expressions on their faces, Jun Chang laughed and couldn't wait to shout loudly, "I am the head, is there any problem!"
Any Problem? Well, how about, the strength that is too weak, the head that is too childish.
The Deacon of the Long Sabre Gate arched his hand and said jokingly: "It turns out that your Excellency is the second head of the Ironbone Sect, I was disrespectful"
The Tiger Roar Sect disciples grinned and said: "It's horrible, horrible to offend a leader accidentally"
The tense atmosphere in the area was weakened by the ridicule and irony of the two sects.
In fact, even if they were given ten times of the courage, they wouldn't dare to do it in Qingyang City.
After all, the city lord had expressly stipulated that private fights were forbidden.
Jun Chang smiled calmly and said, "You guys gathered in front of my sect stand, do you not want me to recruit disciples?"
"Puff haha!"
The disciple of the Tiger Roar Sect smiled and said: "A sect without the worthy head wants to recruit disciples. What a big joke!"
"Can't say that"
The Deacon of the Long Sabre Gate smiled and said, "Maybe, there are young people who have not opened their eyes to the world yet, Maybe they will join the Ironbone sect"
The Tiger Roar Sect disciple looked at the crowd, and the ridicule that was drawn from the corner of his mouth became stronger, as he said: "These days, It's easier to find Trashes then someone who has yet to open their eyes.
The two sects make the jokes, making the on-lookers amused.
The prestige of the Ironbone Sect plummeted after the previous head's accident.
Whoever joins such a sect is absolutely blind.
"Hey"
Jun Chang smiled and sighed.
Surrounded by many muscular men, he returned to his stand.
Lu Qianqian whispered: "Head, should I dig the hole in the ground so that you can get in?"
Jun Chang's mouth twitched, as he rolled his eyes.
...
Because they were in Qingyang City, the two eight-tier sects did not dare to teach the Ironbone Sect leader, so after a bit of ridicule, they allowed the other side to sandwich between themselves.
The crowd onlookers also dispersed, but they returned to their respective stands and talked about the ironbone sect, their words were full of contempt and contempt.
Jun Chang laughed as if he hadn't heard of it, reclining in a chair and took a nap.
"Head"
Lu Qianqian said, "You are so broad-minded."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "In life, you should be broad-minded, If you care a lot, you will grow old early"
Lu Qianqian felt that it made sense, but she still asked, "When the recruitment of a hundred sects has started, how sure are you in recruiting disciples? "
Jun Changxiao smiled confidently: "Ten percent sure"
"Yeah Right"
Because the stands were so close, the people from the Long Sabre Gate and the Tiger Roar Sect heard it and sneered.
The head of the ironbone sect is not high in cultivation, and he is not very old either, But he is quite good at spouting bullshit.
"Deacon Sun."
The Tiger Roar Sect disciple came out and yelled: "How about we make a bet?"
"Oh?"
Deacon Sun smiled and said, "What are you betting on?"
The Tiger Roar Sect disciple intentionally or unintentionally looked at the face of the Ironbone Sect, and said: "We'll bet on how many people will come to this Rubbish Sect for consultation when the recruitment of Hundred Sects begins."
The Rubbish sect refers to the ironbone sect.
"It's interesting"
Deacon Sun smiled and said, "What's the bet?"
The Tiger Roar Sect disciple said loudly: "I bet that no one came to consult on the day the recruitment started. The bet is two taels"
Deacon Sun laughed and said, "At any rate, he is also a member of a hundred sects. No matter how rubbish, there should be a blind young man who will come to consult. I bet one person will consult on the day of recruitment. I take the bet"
Two taels are not much anyway.
The two didn't intend to bet either, There main purpose is to mock Ironbone.
"No way"
Who made Jun Changxiao build the stand between the two eight-tier sects? You can borrow the space, but you must pay a price.
Perhaps, everyone was too idle, listening to the gambling agreement between the Long Sabre Gate and the Tiger Roar Sect, the disciples of various sects began to discuss.
"As far as it concerns Ironbone sect, no one cares about it on the recruitment day"
"What's more, it's going viral in the city. How can aspiring young boys and girls join such rubbish sect"
"It's strange why has a girl with such good looks has been standing with him, is it a disciple?"
"No way, such a bad sect can recruit such a beautiful female disciple?"
The Disciples of various sects were chatting, and their eyes were placed on Lu Qianqian.
"Have to say. Wherever the beauty goes, The Atmosphere brightens"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Come on, Massage my shoulders"
Lu Qianqian frowned slightly.
Jun Chang smiled and suppressed his voice and said: "So many people are watching, give me some face as the head."
"..."
Lu Qianqian walked over, raised her hands gently, and beat his shoulders in a rhythm.
This is no different than punching a sandbag.
Although Jun Chang felt very painful and was about to cry because of the pain, in front of everyone, he shows a look of enjoyment.
"Tch"
"She really is a disciple of the Ironbone Sect"
"Where is the fairness in heaven"
Seeing Lu Qianqian Massaging Jun Chang's shoulders with a smile, the gazes of the Disciples of all Sects were not only surprised but they also felt envy.
Lu Qianqian sighed as she raised her punching power, while, Jun Chang secretly laughed and cried at the same time.
...
Three days later. Hundreds Sects recruitment began.
Jun Chang smiled and sat on the chair with his shoulders dropped, quietly waiting for the young girls and boys to flood into the martial arts field.
Lu Qianqian said: "Head, do you need me to Massage your shoulders?
"No Nope Never"
Jun Changxiao hurriedly said, "I want to live more..!!"
Because the recruitment has started, each sect is busy preparing for it, and no one paid any attention to it and laugh at the Ironbone sect's master-disciple duo.
Over the past few days, Jun Changxiao learned a lot of news from various Sects, such as about villages and towns, young people with good qualifications who have come to participate in the recruitment.
Although the teenage Boys and girls can freely choose the sect to join, the sect also needs to verify the qualifications of the other party to determine whether they are qualified.
For example, the eight-grade sect has certain qualification requirements for recruiting disciples.
The ninth-grade sect is more casual, and you can get started with a little qualification.
"In this year's recruitment of one hundred sects, the most popular among the various sects to win over is Li Qingyang, the direct line of the Li family of Qingyang City."
"It is said that when he is fifteen years old this year and is verified to have a high-grade spiritual root. If such a genius can be recruited at the beginning, there is only the benefit and no harm."
While Jun Changxiao was talking to himself, he suddenly noticed that the surroundings have calmed down. He instinctively looked up and saw that the two disciples of the eighth-grade sect were staring at him in amazement.
"Puff"
"haha!"
"Li Qingyang is a rare genius in Qingyang City, born in a century. Many Sects are rushing to ask for his hand. And you are thinking about recruiting him? Are you sure there is no problem in your head?"
"It's nice to be young, You can think of anything"
Everyone burst into laughter.
Jun Changxiao is speechless, Even when he won't say a word, they would Ridicule him. He wonders if all of the attribute points were added into the hatred value.
"Head"
Lu Qianqian whispered: "Don't daydream."
These words were like a knife, stabbed in Jun Changxiao's heart, he collapsed on a chair and whispered secretly: "Even my own disciple is against me"