C5

Just as Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu were about to leave, a carriage slowly approached the Maowu Sect. Everyone's gaze was fixated on the carriage. The carriage stopped in front of the team.

Feng Yi had a beautiful woman, peerless and independent, one look at the city, and then the country. With her fluttering white clothes, snow-white skin and delicate face, it was Ye Qingfeng. As soon as Ye Qingfeng appeared, all the young men and women that signed up fell into infatuation.

Ye Qingfeng got off the carriage, looked at Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu, and asked calmly, "The two of you are not going to queue up. What are you standing outside the line for?"

"Others despise us because we are poor and think that our money was stolen. They are unwilling to accept us. It seems that your investment has failed. Brother, give us the gold coins, and we will return it to Miss Ye and look for somewhere else. " Yi Ai scratched his head awkwardly and felt very guilty.

"Miss Ye, here are five gold coins. Even though we have paid you back today, we brothers will never forget your kindness. If there comes a day, I will definitely repay Miss Ye's kindness. " Zhou Dewu handed the gold coins to Ye Qingfeng with a dejected expression.

"Let's go brother. If we don't keep grandpa here, we'll leave grandpa here." Yi Ai turned around and glanced at Lee Yuhwa, and then remembered the look on her face.

"Both of you, stop right there. I want to ask who dares to not accept you people who I, Ye Qingfeng, support." Ye Qingfeng glared furiously at Lin Qingyu, seemingly unafraid.

"Senior Sister Ye, you are the last disciple of our Sect Master, you better not lose your identity." Two beggars, what is there to help? " When Lee Yuhwa saw Ye Qingfeng helping Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu, her expression instantly turned ugly.

"It's my business who I want to help. Don't look down on others just because your father is the City Lord of Light. In my eyes, you are just a trash in the middle stage of the Martial Disciple Stage. "

Because of Ye Qingfeng's arrogance, Lee Yuhwa didn't dare to fight back. Lee Yuhwa had no choice but to shift the hatred onto Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu.

"Deacon Lin Qingyu, they have gold coins. I would like to ask, why don't you accept them?" Is it because they're dressed in rags? " Since Ye Qingfeng was determined to help Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu, she decided to help them to the end.

"The Maowu Sect has a rule that those with unknown origins cannot be accepted. I can't tell where they got their gold, so I'm afraid to take them. Since Little Fairy Qingfeng lent it to them, they can sign up for Maowu Sect right now. " Facing Ye Qingfeng's accusation, Lin Qingyu blushed.

"The two of you go queue up first. Once you finish registering, I'll bring you into the Maowu Sect. "I want to see who dares to make things difficult for the people that I, Ye Qingfeng, have taken a fancy to!" When Ye Qingfeng said this, everyone was flabbergasted.

"It hurts, it's real." Some people would only dare to believe it when they had ruthlessly slapped themselves.

It turned out that everyone had misunderstood Ye Qingfeng's words, thinking that Ye Qingfeng had fallen for Yi Ai or Zhou Dewu. Lee Yuhwa gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly. Ye Qingfeng knew that they had misunderstood, but the arrogant her didn't even bother to explain.

When Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu handed over the gold coins to register, Lin Qingyu said with a smile, "Both of you, hurry up and say that it was Qing Feng who lent you money. How could there be so many misunderstandings?"

"No one would believe us even if we said that they borrowed the money. If you say that Miss Ye lent it to us, wouldn't it be even more unbelievable?!" Chen Xuan smiled faintly as he stared fixedly at Lee Yuhwa.

"Alright, you can go in. We will arrange a place for all of you to stay. In three days, we will hold the opening ceremony. After the opening ceremony is over, I will begin teaching you all martial arts. " Lin Qingyu took out two tokens and gave them to Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu.

"Let's go, I'll bring you guys in!" Ye Qingfeng personally brought Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu into the Maowu Sect.

"Thank you, Miss Ye. If not for you, our dream of learning martial arts would have been shattered." Zhou Dewu's gratitude to Ye Qingfeng went deep into his heart.

"Don't mind it, this is called investing, of course I have to take care of you guys. If anyone bullies you in the future, you can mention my name. " Ye Qingfeng's smile mesmerized Zhou Dewu.

Yi Ai followed behind with a wry smile on his face. As a person who had lived two lifetimes, he already knew that he definitely could not cultivate quietly in the Maowu Sect.

The Maowu Sect was built halfway up the mountain. There were many houses. In front of the palace was a battling platform and an empty area. Walking through the main hall, they entered the residence area. The students were in the front area, and behind them were the disciples, deacons, and elders. In the end, there was a villa and the residence was Sect Master.

Ye Qingfeng sent Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu to their living quarters. Under the arrangements of Deacon Su, Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu entered a room. The two of them lived in one room, each Martial Disciple had one room, the deacon had one suite, and each elder had one house. Sect Master's house was the largest, with a garden and a fish pond. After the Maowu Sect was the place where they trained normally. There were dozens of rooms which were used for teaching and there was also a very large field for training.

Three days later, the opening ceremony would begin and every new student would be given two sets of clothes from the Maowu Sect. The clothing of the Maowu Sect contained the two words "Maowu", "white", "shoulder", "chest", "student", "Martial Disciple", "Deacon", and other standard.

After the opening ceremony ended, the senior students began their tests and martial arts competitions. He could stay behind to test for breaking through to the Martial Disciple realm. Without any breakthrough, he would be expelled after three years. After three years, he could choose to continue his studies.

"He Da Hu, Wang Erniu, Zhang Tie Wu … All of you have been studying for three years, yet you still have not broken through to the Martial Disciple realm. Please leave the Maowu Sect!" After supervising the exam, Maowu Sect's Great Elder Hua Lanxi read out a long list of names with a frown.

"I don't believe it, how could I not break through to become a Martial Disciple? Don't chase me away." Some people, who had been unable to break through to Martial Disciple for three years, roared out in dissatisfaction.

"Give me another year's time, and I will definitely become a Martial Disciple!" Some people began to cry, hoping to get a chance to study for a year.

"Sigh, I'd better go home and be an ordinary person!" Most of them were impoverished youths who helplessly walked down the Maowu Sect.

"Thankfully my talent is exceptional, otherwise I would have to leave in a state of decline! "This moment of tens of thousands is truly wonderful!" Some people were overjoyed because they had reached the Martial Disciple realm.

In the final round, all the Martial Disciples could participate to fight for the first place. Without a doubt, Ye Qingfeng had easily obtained first place.

Seeing that the competition was over, Li Yubo stood up and said loudly: "In a year, our Maowu Sect has welcomed twenty-seven new Martial Disciples. This is something to be happy about. But there were more than seven hundred students who had to leave, and I was deeply saddened. Fortunately, there are six hundred and fifty-seven students who have joined us this year. I hope you all will study hard and do your best in the future. "

As the Patriarch of the Maowu Sect, Lee Tianwu naturally burst into applause after he finished speaking. Only Yi Ai held his hands behind his back, looking at the people who left and felt disappointed. "Success and failure always have incomparable differences. One year later, I can only leave this place in despair!"

"Yi Ai, what are you talking about?" Zhou Dewu looked at Yi Ai curiously. He didn't understand at all.

"What I'm saying is that us brothers must work hard. We can't be like them, and leave the Maowu Sect in decline. Don't forget, we don't have the tuition for the second year. " Yi Ai put his hand on Zhou Dewu's shoulder to encourage him.

"Let's work hard together!" The affection of a brother for his entire life will never change! "

When Zhou Dewu said this, Yi Ai was extremely excited. The two of them tightly held each other's hands as they happily laughed out loud.