"Miss Yifei, why are you here? Shouldn't you be at work now?"
Guhan glanced at Song Yifei, who was dressed up nicely. Not only was she not at work, she was not even wearing a white coat.
"I took the day off today!"
Song Yifei rolled her eyes at Guhan. "As for why I'm here, it's because my sword element is already at 1,950 quarks. I'm here for synchronization."
"Is that so? Congratulations!"
Guhan did not expect Song Yifei to be here for synchronization as well. This child was too pitiful. She already had 1,950 quarks of sword element. Who knew how many synchronization experiments she had done, but she still had not become an ancient sword wielder. Song Yifei was a genius model girl with 1700 + innate sword element.
"But I seem to have woken up late today!
Aren't there a little too many people today? "
Song Yifei rubbed her head in embarrassment. "I can't help it. Once I thought about it being my day off today, I couldn't help but stay in bed."
Song Yifei was indeed late. At this moment, there were less than 15 people in front of Guhan, while those behind Guhan had already made a turn. It was estimated that there were at least 50 people. If Song Yifei had to wait at the end of the line, she would have to wait until the afternoon before it would be her turn.
"You stand here!"
Guhan took a step back and vacated a spot in front of him. Song Yifei... Don't get me wrong. Guhan was not trying to please Song Yifei. He just wanted to return her a favor.
"This is not good!"
Seeing the spot that Guhan vacated, Song Yifei was a little hesitant. This was blatantly cutting the line. She would be scolded.
"Up to you. If you want to wait until the afternoon."
Guhan's words made Song Yifei lose her sense of shame. She lowered her head and scurried in front of Guhan, cutting the line.
The people at the end of the line might not have seen Song Yifei's actions, but the people behind Guhan saw it clearly. They were instantly indignant.
"F * ck, do you have any manners? What right do you have to cut the line!
You're such a coward! "That person immediately started scolding.
"Motherf * cker … ¥% @&* … Come out, I'll beat you to death." This person brandished his fists, ready to fight.
"Young man, don't be too arrogant. Ask your girlfriend to go back. You have to queue up if you're late. Didn't your mother teach you the traditional virtues of the Chinese people?"
"Hmm, this guy's words are kind of harmonious, but the word" girlfriend "is confirmed. Song Yifei blushed and lowered her head. She pulled Guhan's sleeve and whispered," Guhan, maybe I should go to the back of the line. "
"No need!"
Gu Han patted Song Yifei's hand and said expressionlessly to the people who were cheering the loudest, "Ten thousand yuan per person."
"Ten thousand per person? What do you mean?" These people looked at each other. For a moment, they didn't understand what Guhan meant.
"10,000 yuan per person. I'll buy it for you to shut up!"
Gu Han coldly added. When these people heard that they could earn ten thousand for free, they immediately shut their mouths. They did not say anything else and all revealed bright smiles.
Don't think that these people are greedy. If someone offered you 10,000 yuan to buy a spot to jump the queue when you were in the queue, you would also give way. Not to mention 10,000 yuan, even if it was 100 yuan, you would still give way. Who the f * ck wouldn't want money?!
Of course, it was also because these people were not sword holders, at least not now. They were just civilians waiting to be coordinated, and they were still very short of money.
If they were all sword bearers, they wouldn't have given in just for ten thousand dollars. On the contrary, they would have thrown a hundred thousand dollars at Gu Han's head and told him to scram. This was a matter of face, and if it got out of hand, it could cost someone's life.
"Hey, do you have to be so rich?
It's 10,000 yuan! "
Song Yifei's eyes sparkled. Her monthly salary was only 3,000 yuan, which was really too rich.
"You like it?
Then I'll give you 10,000 yuan too, "Guhan suddenly said.
Faced with such a temptation, Song Yifei struggled a few times, but in the end, she shook her head and declined Guhan's 10,000 yuan.
It was not that she was trying to save face, but she felt that if she accepted the 10,000 yuan, her relationship with Guhan would become that of a sole exchange of benefits.
After this, Guhan and Song Yifei entered a period of relative silence.
Song Yifei was afraid that if she talked too much with Guhan, the people behind her would really think that she was Guhan's girlfriend. On the other hand, Guhan was silent because he did not want to talk to Song Yifei at all.
After waiting in line quietly for a while, it was finally Song Yifei's turn in front of Guhan.
The staff in charge of registration at the door was probably familiar with Song Yifei. When they saw her, they immediately teased her. "Hey, isn't this our Princess Yifei?
Have you reached 1,950 quarks so quickly? "
These people were so familiar with Song Yifei that they knew exactly how many sword elements Song Yifei synchronized with every time she came.
"Pfft, I don't want to talk to you. You always make me angry."
Song Yifei rolled her eyes at the staff in charge of registration, then leaned over to the staff and whispered in his ear, "Well, did you find Lady Yuchang?"
"Don't mention it!"
Hearing this question, the staff looked like he had eaten sh * t. "We found Baichi's body. I'll tell you in secret, but don't tell anyone else. We're so embarrassed this time."
The staff looked around vigilantly, then whispered to Song Yifei, "At first, we thought Baichi died outside, but we found out that he died in Yuzhang City, in a brothel, and died immediately … I didn't expect him to be such a person. He said on TV that he only loved his wife, but he turned out to be such a person."
"That's not right. If he died in Yuzhang City, it's even more impossible for Lady Yuchang to be lost!" Song Yifei was puzzled.
If Baichi died immediately, then he was not attacked by Yuan Kou, and naturally, Yuan Kou would not have stopped Lady Yuchang from returning to the sword garret.
Song Yifei had always guessed that Baichi met the powerful Yuan Kou and died in battle, causing Lady Yuchang to be stopped by Yuan Kou, or simply broken into pieces. That was why she could not come back.
"That's why our master was so angry. He was still cursing people this morning, cursing all of Baichi's ancestors. However, we suspect that someone might have secretly killed Baichi.
Because Baichi's personal terminal disappeared, and because personal terminals record everything before the owner died, the murderer took away his personal terminal to avoid exposing his identity. We are investigating the sword bearers who had conflicts with Baichi. According to preliminary statistics, there are hundreds of people, and we are investigating them one by one! "
The staff explained everything, then stamped a stamp on Song Yifei's application form and let him in.
These two people thought that they were whispering, and no one could hear them clearly, but they did not know that Guhan heard them.
Those who practiced martial arts had extremely good hearing, and with the help of the Sword Maiden, it was even more so. Even if they lowered their voices by five times, Gu Han would still be able to hear them clearly.
Unexpectedly, the Yuchang sword seemed to be involved in such a mystery. If Guhan was involved, he might be able to make a guest appearance and write a story called "Detective Guhan." Well, of course, that was impossible. Guhan was absolutely not interested in these troublesome things.
"Next."
When a person with a gloomy face, who probably had failed synchronization, walked out of the sword garret, the staff shouted and saw the application form handed over by Guhan.
"Oh, it's an ancient sword bearer!"
The staff was shocked, and his attitude toward Guhan changed from casual to respectful. After all, he was just an ordinary person. Although he worked in the sword garret, the most important department of the sword bearers' service center, he was still an ordinary person. Facing a sword bearer, he had to be respectful.
"Sir, why are you waiting in line?" The staff stamped the application form and asked confusedly.
"You are an ancient sword bearer, so you can go in directly. There is no need to wait in line!"
According to the sword garret's rules, sword bearers who were ancient sword bearers or above could directly enter the sword garret without waiting in line if they wanted to increase their level and coordinate with the Sword Lady again.
However, Guhan could not be blamed. Many new sword bearers did not know about this. Like Guhan, they had waited in line for a long time before they knew they had this privilege.
"Oh, I'll remember it next time!"
There was no expression on Gu Han's face, which made the staff members who were expecting to see Gu Han's constipated expression very disappointed. They did not have much entertainment when they were working, but when they saw the new swordsman's constipated expression after knowing that he did not have to queue up, they got some wicked pleasure.
"Sir Guhan, the Sword Inscription Ceremony for ancient sword bearers is in the small room on the left of the sword garret. Do not go the wrong way."
"Thank you!"
Guhan walked into the sword garret, and saw Song Yifei receiving the potion of the medicinal sword on the altar where Guhan had once been. Guhan suddenly remembered that he had seen Liunian Ling receiving the potion of the medicinal sword. It had been so many days, and he wondered how Liunian Ling was doing.
… …
"Young Master, Miss Liu Nian, we can confirm that the target is in this mountain."
Fleeting Time Ling and Xu Tianyuan stood side by side on a large, barren rock. Opposite them was an old swordsman who was reporting the latest news.
"Our Sword Ladies have activated Heaven's Perception, and we can confirm that there is a strong but weak reaction of Sword Essence within the mountain. We can confirm that the target is about to awaken."