Chapter 293 Recruitment

After meeting Xiaowei, Poyun suddenly had an idea in his mind, which is to help Xiaowei eliminate herself in Xiaowei's heart, and the best way is to find another person to replace her.

Po Yun suddenly smiled, his eyes became solemn, and he said slowly, "I want to let you take care of Xiaowei!"

Guo Wu was stunned and turned his head to look at the angry Xiaowei. Suddenly, he laughed and said drunk, " boss... don't... make me happy... come on! I...respect the boss...a cup!" He stood up with a hippie smile, raised his glass, and his body was swaying at any time.

The big bird and the dust bird also raised their glasses and shouted to respect the broken clouds.

The clouds frowned, and a cold and murderous air rose from the body, covering the three people in an instant!

The three fought all over, and their eyes were full of fear. The drunkenness immediately woke up nine points, and the remaining point came out with the cold sweat on their heads.

Po Yun stared at Guo Wu and said lightly, "Do you think I'm joking?"

The three were shocked by the murderous intention of breaking the clouds, but one thing had been confirmed in their hearts.

That is, Po Yun is very serious about this matter, and there is no joke at all!

Breaking the cloud slowly withdrew his murderous intention, still looked at Guo Wu faintly, and repeated, "I want to let you take care of Xiaowei. What do you think?"

Things came too fast, and Guo Wu was still a little confused. He looked at Xiaowei stupidly. Xiaowei stared back fiercely and turned his head with a wry smile and said, "I...how can I... be worthy of Miss Wei. Besides... Miss Xiaowei...how could she like me..." After saying that, she smiled bitterly and really didn't understand what breaking the clouds meant.

Poyun deliberately didn't look at Xiaowei's angry eyes, took a deep breath and said slowly, "You don't have to worry about Xiaowei. I can make the decision for her. Besides, there is nothing that I don't deserve. Xiaowei is my sister, you are my brother, and you are all close to me. Just say what you think."

When Guo Wu heard that Po Yun regarded himself as a brother, he only felt that it was a great honor for him. He looked at Po Yun gratefully, secretly glanced at Xiaowei, and said weakly, "Thank you to the boss for looking up to Guo Wu. If... the boss gives Miss Xiaowei to Guo Wu to take care... Even if Guo Wu dies, he will let Miss Xiaowei live a good life!" Speaking of later, there was an indescribable firmness.

Po Yun looked at the unspeakable man in front of him and couldn't help smiling and said, "You don't have to die. Just take good care of Xiaowei. In this case, Xiaowei will take care of you..."

Xiaowei suddenly burst into tears, and this unprouded cry made everyone stunned.

Po Yun continued with a hard heart, "Xiao Wei is used to being wayward. Maybe she will commit it at any time. Guo Wu, you should give her more room."

Guo Wu looked at the crying Xiaowei and nodded inexplicably.

Mrs. Li sighed and finally understood the meaning of breaking the clouds. Xiaowei is so much thinking about a person who won't love herself, after all, there is no way. The pain of this division will come sooner or later. He held Xiaowei in his arms with pity and comforted her softly.

Po Yun endured the pity and shouted, "Xiao Wei, I hope you and Guo Wu know more about each other. As for what will happen in the future, it all depends on what you mean. No one will force you. He turned around and said, "There is still something important to go to Yeyu Gate. Let's go first!" After saying that, he strode away, leaving only Xiaowei and stunned people...

Breaking the clouds and strode to the top of the mountain. There are more and more pedestrians along the way, and they have become in front of the gate of Yeyu Gate. Xixi shouted that he wanted to enter the Night Feather Gate, but after half a sound, the crowd had no intention of moving forward.

The clouds frowned secretly, and his body was like a slippery loach. He slipped from the gap between the crowds to the front and found that a row of Yeyumen disciples were lined up with long swords, blocking the Xixi's shouting crowd outside, leaving only a small gap that only one person could pass through.

There were two square tables next to the gap. Two Yeyu disciples sat behind the table, holding Mao Ying's busy sweaty head and registering the heroes one by one before they could pass.

There are no one thousand or eight hundred people in front of Yeyu's Gate. There are so many that only one person can imagine the speed.

Breaking clouds separated the crowd and squeezed into the front. Before they could speak, a disciple of writing said impatiently, "Don't you see so many people queuing behind? Why do you have the nerve to register first? Line up first, line up first!"

Another disciple lowered his head to wipe the sweat from his forehead, stretched his arm, and complained, "The arm is about to be broken, and there are so many people. And if there is no etiquette like this, I won't let you go there.

As soon as this statement came out, the heroes next to him suddenly claimed that they immediately wanted to come up and pull the clouds to the back.

Poyun laughed and said, "I don't know what you need to register to get there?"

The previous disciple said casually, "Who is the surname, where is the sect, and the specialty of martial arts."

After speaking, the disciple said impatiently, "I told you that you can't get in!" Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and line up in the back!" With that, he looked up and stared at the broken cloud, and suddenly felt that the broken cloud seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Breaking the cloud smiled and said, "I'm Ye Yumen Breaking Cloud. There is nothing special about martial arts. I don't know if I can get there."

The previous disciple raised his head doubt and couldn't help saying when he saw the smiling broken clouds, "Uncle?!" With that, he quickly threw down the pen in his hand and got up to salute, "I don't know that my uncle is back. He deserves to die!" With that, he secretly wined at the disciples next to him.

The disciple next to him woke up and lost his voice, "Yes, it's my uncle!" Damn it, disciple! Damn it, disciple!" He quickly got up and kept saluteing.

Po Yun smiled and said, "I don't go back to the teacher several times a year, and it's normal for you to be born. Where is the senior brother? I want to see him."

The previous disciple nodded quickly and said yes, waved his hand and led the broken cloud to the Yeyu door.

The disciple next to him breathed secretly and heard someone next to him wondering who the broken cloud was, and some people were dissatisfied with breaking the cloud and pluging the advanced night feather gate.

The disciple looked at the direction of the broken cloud and muttered, "I'm really blind. The master's rival uncle actually forgot it. Damn it!" Looking back at the noisy heroes, he shouted, "He is the head of Yeyu Gate, breaking the clouds!"

"Breaking clouds?!"

The name of the broken cloud seemed to be magical, which immediately calmed down the noisy crowd. No one expected that the broken clouds that defeated the enemies, single-handedly picked out the thunder, and made the limelight in the world, would be such a young and plain man.

After Poyun followed into Yeyumen, he found many new-faced disciples. Few disciples recognized Poyun along the way, but they were very happy to meet them, and they were extremely happy to return to this famous uncle.

Looking at the martial arts field from afar, I saw the swaying mountains and seas of people, and the shouts were endless. It seemed that the recruitment of disciples this time really attracted a lot.

The disciple respectfully turned left and right with the broken cloud, so that the broken cloud did not go to the study of Muhai unexpectedly, but after going to the mountain, after passing several door curtains, several clusters of flowers and plants, a secret door appeared on the mountain wall of the mountain.

The disciple knocked on the door respectfully and whispered, "Told the master that Uncle Boyun is back. I'm waiting to see you."

The sound of wood sea surprise came from the door, "Breaking clouds? Is the broken cloud back? Let the broken clouds in! Hurry up!"

The disciple looked at the broken cloud with a smile and said, "The leader has missed his uncle for a long time. Uncle, please. With that, he gently pushed the door open.

Breaking clouds walked into the door with a smile, and the disciple closed the door respectfully behind. Only then did Po Yun find that the room was not big. There was a long table in the innermost part, and Muhai was looking at himself with a smile behind the long table.

Breaking the cloud took two steps to take a look and said with a smile, "Brother, there is still such an elegant place. The little brother found it for the first time.

Mu Hai came over and pulled the clouds to sit down and laughed, "I made fun of my brother as soon as I came back. My head was so loud that I came here to calm down. What, if the younger brother likes it here, he will give it to his younger brother.

Breaking clouds smiled and said, "Breaking clouds has been wandering around the world all year round. Brother, this small hut can't be trapped by breaking clouds."

Mu Hai and Po Yun looked at each other and laughed, but their hands were unconsciously clenched together.

The two laughed for a long time before they stopped.

Muhai smiled and said, "Where did my brother go during this period of absence in Shuiyinmen?"

Poyun smiled and said, "It's a long story, but Brother Muhai actually shoveled the flattened Yangmen!" It really made a big accident!"

Muhai sighed and said slowly with a wry smile, "There were too many deaths and injuries in the battle with the Qingyang Gate... Although he was lucky to win the Qiyang Gate, Ye Yumen also paid a heavy price. That is to say, why we should recruit from all over the world.

Breaking the clouds nodded gently. There is no chance to compete with opponents like Qiyangmen. If you want to win, you can only rely on your real skills.

Although Yanghua Water, the owner of the Yangmen Gate, is not in the Yangmen, which will have some impact on the Yangmen, how can the Yangmen, which has been standing among the top forces in the world for hundreds of years, be easily beheaded. You don't have to think about how tragic the price Ye Yumen paid will be.

The clouds sighed and listened to Muhai's low voice, "On that day, we were defeated by Shuiyinmen. He withdrew from Yeyumen due to his brother's injury. Although he reached a non-aggression agreement with Qiyangmen, Jianghu people all rushed to go to Qiyangmen. In a few days, the Yangmen has regained its pre-war strength. After a period of cleaning, it is even stronger than the pre-war strength.

Poyun nodded, recalling that at that time, the people in the world were rushing to the Qiyang Gate, trying to find a reliable backer. Suddenly, they felt that the current Yeyu Gate was a little similar to the Qiyang Gate at that time, and they couldn't help sighing that the world was unpredictable and unpredictable.

"The strength of the Yangmen continues to be strong..."

Muhai said in a low voice, "The agreement between Yeyumen and Qiyangmen has disappeared, or Yeyumen will soon become another water hidden gate!"

"In order to protect my brother, Ye Yumen," Mu Hai's eyes flashed and said in a low voice, "I made a very dangerous but helpless decision!"

"Take the initiative to attack the Yangmen!"

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