The disciple lowered his eyelids so that no one could see his expression clearly: "Now that senior brother is bedridden, he still insists on asking all the masters to go to the sword studio for a while."
"This... Long Ji is also sorry, but I hope he will recover soon." The headmaster also felt a little regretful after hearing this, and said with cupped hands: "In this case, Long Ji should obey his orders and keep the appointment."
"Do you have any results from the self-examination of Touzhai?" Subiezhi asked beside him.
"Senior Brother Bai has checked all of them. There is no one with such strength among the disciples of Touzhai, and there is no motive or opportunity to kill the leader of the master." The disciple sighed and said.
"That's it, okay." Subiezhi shrugged and looked at the disciple faintly through the dim light of the early morning.
The disciple took out another letter from his sleeve and handed it to the leader: "Here is the meeting time and matters explained by Senior Brother Bai. You can read it yourself. I have to rush to other sects, so I won't delay."
The leader took the letter and nodded to him to say goodbye. The disciple went out and left expressionlessly, but behind him was a look of helplessness and loneliness that could not be concealed.
"Alas, the glorious Sword House fell into this situation because of the collapse of its main pillar." Fu Yunge watched him leave and couldn't help but be a little bit infected by his sadness.
After watching for a moment, the leader turned his attention to the Jade-faced Rakshasa Halberd disciple: "Then what's the important thing for the ghost leader to send you here?"
"That's what happened." The disciple's voice was much louder, which didn't seem to match his slender body. "Last night, the Ghost Leader met with the Feng Ji and Ming Jiang Ji impromptu, mainly to discuss the issue of the referee's seat. ."
The leader frowned slightly. In fact, he didn't really want to discuss this issue. The Zhai Master's body was still cold and the wave was not over yet. Instead of letting the seven sects fully investigate the cause of the Zhai Master's death and stop Jiuche Xiaoying, they instead spared their energy to compete for victory. This was somewhat unreasonable. I didn't expect that the ghost boss would rush it to the shelves like this, leaving no chance for them to think.
"Oh, what was the result of the discussion?" He asked patiently and kindly.
The disciple suddenly turned his attention to Subiezhi and said with a half-smile: "Actually, the head of our sect sent me here so early because the result of the discussion is closely related to the dragon halberd."
Subiezhi saw the way he looked at her, and her heart trembled.
"What do you mean?" The leader also heard some of what he meant, but still asked.
The disciple then explained: "The heads of the three sects all believe that since Mr. Subiezhi is quite famous among the seven sects, he is from outside the seven sects, and he is a martial arts master who holds the Xuanhui, so he is naturally unique. First choice."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Longji immediately made their own speculations. This approach seems to have given Longji and Subiezhi enough face, but it also has a strong restraint effect.
Subiezhi first waved his hands and said with a smile: "I am a ronin martial artist. I am unworthy of such a compliment."
The leader was hard to talk to, but he was not stupid either, and he immediately noticed the ghost leader's intention. At first glance, it seemed that they showed their great trust in Longji, gave Subiezhi enough face, and even hinted that Longji had a higher chance of winning, but things were by no means that simple.
He is very familiar with the character of the ghost leader. How could a person like that do something that would be of no benefit to them? In fact, his move, firstly, restricted the role of Subiezhi in the current Dragon Halberd, secondly, it restricted the space for Subiezhi to move, and thirdly, it made it difficult for Dragon Halberd to be used in the Golden Halberd Feng. Justifiably won.
If Long Tao really wins the championship, it will be discussed as showing partiality. From this point of view, letting Subiezhi serve as a temporary referee will have almost no benefit to Longji.
Subiezhi certainly took this into consideration. But he also thought of a slight benefit, that is, he could take the opportunity to get close to the Jade Faced Rakshasa Halberd and investigate them in depth.
Over the past few days, his and Fu Yunge's speculations had reached a bottleneck, and the lack of evidence had become the most limiting factor in their progress. From this point of view, if I serve as this referee, I might be able to achieve new and significant gains.
"Mr. Subiezhi, there is no need to be too modest." The disciple quickly and cunningly glanced at everyone's faces. Seeing that they had not spoken yet, he immediately seized the opportunity and said, "If you think it is feasible, then please come to the Jinjifengjian venue before noon. Come to Congfeng Heart Lake."
"This..." Subiezhi's own idea also happened to take into account the key point. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded and agreed, "That's okay, I will go."
The leader and others felt a little unbelievable when they heard that he agreed so readily.
"Okay, then I'll take my leave." The disciple achieved his goal and didn't want to stay any longer. He immediately got up and said goodbye to everyone, turned around and left.
After he disappeared from everyone's sight, the leader and others started talking.
Subiezhi knew that the leader and others were a little unresponsive to his actions, so he explained his purpose to them in time. Although the leader still felt that the disadvantages outweighed the advantages, after all, he was invited by Subiezhi, and Longji had no way of deciding what he would decide.
