Cannon Fodder is Too Frivolous: Emperor Zun, No Appointment

   After a long time, she withdrew her gaze and ate all the cold porridge. After tidying up, he went out of the room and went to the square of the main hall to wait. When she came, many disciples were already waiting nervously in the square.

   When she came over, there were also people who greeted her.

   "Junior Sister Mu!"

   "Junior Sister Mu, are you here?"

   "Junior Sister Mu, come here to line up?"

  Mu Bingyun rejected everyone's good intentions and stood alone.

   To select disciples is to have a hundred people enter the hall and let the people inside choose them. Those who are not selected become outer disciples. For most people, today is the time to decide their status and destiny in the Liuyun faction, which is very important.

   As for Ouyang Qingqing, she will not run for election. Those of them are all pre-determined.

   "Sister Bingyun, you came so early!"

What surprised Mu Bingyun was that Ouyang Qingqing actually came here. Of course, Ouyang Li and Fu Xilin also came with her. It stands to reason that Ouyang Qingqing is the eldest young lady of the Ouyang family, so naturally she doesn't need to go to the main hall, she just worships directly. Ouyang Li is Feng Qingyi's direct disciple, and Ouyang Qingqing will naturally become his direct disciple. Ouyang Qingqing's talent alone makes him eligible.

   These pre-determined disciples do not need to go through the motions, they can just be brought back to the peak by their master.

  Mu Bingyun asked the doubts in his heart: "Why is Qingqing here?"

"I'll come and have a look and wait for Sister Bingyun." Ouyang Qingqing stuck out her tongue, as if she was a little embarrassed, "When Sister Bingyun is over, let's go to You Liuyun School together, okay? This is the first time Qingqing has come here. , I heard that the scenery of the Liuyun School is particularly beautiful, like a fairyland, and it is more beautiful than the downtown area under the mountain."

  Ouyang Qingqing's look of admiration made Mu Bingyun stunned, isn't she beautiful?

   Why didn't she think that apart from those scenes, there were only people left.

Ouyang Qingqing saw Mu Bingyun was a little stunned, ran over and held her hand, and said affectionately, "Sister Bingyun, I think you and I have some affinity. If you are bored in the future, you can come and play with Qingqing." Ouyang Qingqing is innocent. The innocent words made Mu Bingyun a little at a loss.

   It was the first time that a girl was so intimate with her. Ouyang Qingqing's eyes are clear, no matter in this life or in the past life, Ouyang Qingqing is the little princess of the Ouyang family, and is not polluted by dust at all.

   "If there is a chance, that's fine." So, Mu Bingyun answered a question that he didn't know if there would be a chance. The little girl is still innocent, she and Mu Fengxue will never die, if you don't involve innocent people, try not to involve them. Of course, this is only limited to before Ouyang Qingqing would not target her. As for Ouyang Li and Fu Xilin, she did not have this concern. If they met Mu Fengxue, they would still become her admirers. This was an unchanging fact.

Ouyang Qingqing saw Mu Bingyun agree, but no matter what her words meant, she immediately became happy: "That's great, brother, don't you see Sister Bingyun agreeing? What about you and Brother Fu? Said that Big Sister Bingyun would definitely not agree?"

  Mu Bingyun glanced at the two of them, but did not speak. This look made them both a little uncomfortable.

   looked at each other, it turned out that the people Mu Bingyun didn't want to approach was not Ouyang Qingqing, but them! They always felt that in the eyes of Mu Bingyun, they were all guarded and guarded deeply. Why is this? They couldn't figure it out, they had never met before.

  The time gradually passed, and the morning light scattered like the light of gold, covering everyone's bodies, warming them up.

  Mu Bingyun said goodbye to the three of them, walked to the side and started to line up.

  Because her strength is relatively low, she actually has to wait in the queue, which is why she rejected the kindness of those people before. Even if she was in the front line, she would not be called in immediately.

  The door of the main hall reflects the sunlight, and it opens slowly, letting the sunlight pour in slowly.

   "Next, the disciples who read their names please enter the hall!" It was the Deacon Li from yesterday. He was holding a booklet in his hand, which should be the booklet that recorded the disciples yesterday.

   "Chang Yunxiao, Yin Chenhua, Chang Qiyuan..."

   There were exactly one hundred disciples whose names were pronounced. Everyone was very nervous and followed carefully into the hall.

  The rest of the disciples are also waiting nervously, today is their time to decide their fate. If they can be admired today, then they will be inner disciples in the future. Although many people have no hope of becoming elders and first disciples, after all, their talents are there, and no one can blame others. However, with so many masters and uncles from the inner sect, it is time to select disciples. Whether they are named disciples or direct disciples, they are all inner sect disciples.

   But if you don't take it seriously, then you really only have to enter the outer door.

   This decision is not up to them, sometimes it should be considered a kind of luck.

   For every hundred disciples, 70% of them will be eliminated. Those who are eliminated, that is, the future disciples of the outer sect, who want to enter the inner sect again, will be subject to a more severe assessment in the future. Most of them can only be blamed for being in the outer door all their lives. The people inside are very vicious. Since it is the rest, there must be a reason.

   After a while, two groups of people came out, one of them turned to the left, and these people were beaming, and the other turned to the right, which was the direction to the outer peak, and their faces were a little dejected.

  Ouyang Qingqing looked extremely nervous, and kept comforting: "Sister Bingyun is the first person to climb the ladder, and she will definitely be appreciated by the elders. Sister Bingyun, don't worry, you can do it."

   "..." Seeing Mu Bingyun's calm expression, Ouyang Li was clearly not nervous. Instead, Ouyang Qingqing grabbed Mu Bingyun's sleeve and kept praying, which made him feel a little weird.

  Fu Xilin couldn't help but take a look, and found that Mu Bingyun didn't seem to care about his choice.

  Mu Bingyun knew for a long time that with the eyes of the elders, he would not like her.

   What if you climb the ladder?

   is not a waste vein. If you take it back, it will only cause trouble to them. People with a little brain will not be merciful.

   Therefore, she had no extravagant hope that someone would have such a kind heart.

   "Sister Bingyun, aren't you nervous?" Ouyang Qingqing finally found out that only Mu Bingyun was not nervous, she was still in a hurry!

  Mu Bingyun shook his head, Ouyang Qingqing had nothing to say.

  There are fewer and fewer disciples in the square, and it will be her turn soon, right?

  Because of her strength, she is only the third-rank warrior, which is the lowest. There are also many third-order warriors, but most of them are dolls between the ages of three and five, and she is ten years old. She was not uncomfortable standing here, but the eyes of those dolls were somewhat contemptuous of her.