Keyboard Immortal

Chapter 1991: Is Being a Foot Soldier Really This Hard?

There were all kinds of flags inserted into the counter, bearing the images of especially bold women posing in the clouds. Many people blushed just from looking at those pictures. At the very center hung a pitch-black flag with ‘Heavenly Devil School’ written on it. Only that flag had less of an erotic air, feeling more representative of the Devil Sect. Zu An couldn't help but sigh deeply. It seemed that the degree of open-mindedness in this world was still quite frightening.

He noticed that the female disciples in charge of the exams were all dressed in translucent silk, and their figures were all extremely voluptuous. No wonder this area was the most popular! The one at the very front was a garish and beautiful woman, and he could tell that she was the one in charge. The piece she wore in front of her chest made him remember a certain movie called Curse of the Golden Flower.

Since he was close to Yun Jianyue and Qiu Honglei, he immediately noticed that there were traces of her cultivating the Devil Sect’s charm technique. It was just that it was clearly different from what Qiu Honglei cultivated. Strictly speaking, they were both charm techniques, but Qiu Honglei’s was more restrained and silent, the sort that made one's soul unknowingly feel more intimate with her. But this woman gave off the feeling that she just wanted to go to bed with someone. In the end, it was still lower-grade.

Judging from the noisy clamor, Zu An could more or less tell that many people were praising her. It seemed she was the personal disciple of one of the Heavenly Devil School’s elders, so all of them called her senior sister Pan.

Even though he felt that Yun Jianyue and Qiu Honglei was most likely fine, the current situation was still unclear, so Zu An didn’t take the risk to greet his ‘in-laws’. After thinking about it, he decided to infiltrate the sect through the recruiting process first, then find a chance to obtain more information from the two of them.

He finally squeezed his way in and said to those Heavenly Devil School disciples, “I wish to join the Heavenly Devil School.”

Everyone around him roared with laughter, saying, “Everyone here wants to join the Heavenly Devil School!”

The activity drew the attention of senior sister Pan. She gave him a look and said with a lovable smile, “We won’t accept you.”

Zu An was stunned. He replied, “We haven’t even done an exam, so why am I already being refused?” He had initially thought that with his skills, passing this type of test should be easy enough.

“Can’t you see that our Heavenly Devil School disciples are all women?” senior sister Pan replied as she pointed around her. Even though she was smiling, Zu An could clearly sense that her smile was just a lethal occupational weapon.

“Even so, I recall that the Heavenly Devil School also has men,” Zu An said with a frown. He pointed to the side and asked, “They’re all men, so why can they join the Heavenly Devil School?”

Senior sister Pan made a few circles around him. The bamboo flute in her hands gently moved across his cheeks as she said, “Our Heavenly Devil School does need men, but the men need to be handsome and confident, or heroic and strong. We don’t accept fellas like you who are nothing special.”

Zu An was speechless. He couldn't help but feel a bit depressed. He had changed his appearance to resemble a forgettable passer-by to not draw attention, and yet that had become the very reason why he couldn't join the Devil Sect. When he heard the roaring laughter around him, he didn’t get upset, and instead withdrew to think about what to do now.

He could naturally just secretly kidnap a few core disciples who were accepted and find out about Yun Jianyue and Qiu Honglei’s whereabouts that way, but he was worried that it could end up alerting the entire sect. When it came to those two ladies’ safety, he didn’t dare to act carelessly. He decided to become a Devil Sect disciple first, as it would become easier to enter the general headquarters then.

He looked around and saw the ‘Freedom Path’ sighboard nearby. Several handsome men were playing the zither and painting art. There were others who were reciting poetry as well. Some Heavenly Devil School disciples even took the initiative to talk to them, but those handsome men didn’t even seem to have seen them and only focused on what they were doing.

“Give me a refund!”

...

As they dealt with the crowd's anger, the Freedom Path’s people were burned badly. Zu An withdrew with a gloomy face.

A giggle came from off to the side, and a voice remarked, “I asked you to join me, but you didn’t want to. Look at you suffering now.”

A beauty with long legs and a tall ponytail was standing nearby. Who else could it be but Zhang Zitong?

With Zu An’s divine sense, he had actually already noticed her a while ago. She seemed to have gone to the World School to receive their task. Judging from the items in her hands, it seemed that whomever could come up with the way to make the most money within two hours through the items given would pass.

“Best of luck,” Zu An said indifferently before continuing to other places. He refused to believe that becoming a footsoldier of the Devil Sect was that hard!

When she saw him turn his back on her yet again, Zhang Zitong gritted her teeth.

What is that guy acting so high and mighty for? Didn’t he keep running into walls earlier?

Suddenly, she was a bit confused. Why was she paying this stranger so much attention?

He seems to have a temperament I’m close to...

She immediately stopped herself as soon as that thought appeared. “Pah pah pah! What am I thinking right now?!” She shook her head and left the hall.

Over at the Yin Yang Path’s counter, a handsome young man with long and narrow eyes was fanning himself. A look of greed appeared in his eyes as he watched her, remarking, “That’s her?”

“Yes, it is her. This damn woman ruined our plans; she clearly doesn’t respect the young boss at all.” The two wretched looking individuals next to him nodded and bowed with fawning smiles. If Zhang Zitong were here, she would recognize these two as the two pickpockets she had kicked flying.

The two were secretly delighted. After all, the young boss was the third disciple of Sir Yin Yang. With him backing them, their grudge now became much more interesting.

“What right do you two have to represent me?” the young boss retorted; when he heard what they said, his expression darkened. He immediately sent a smack at the two of them that left them disoriented.

The two’s legs buckled and they immediately kneeled down, pleading, “Spare us, young boss! Spare us!”

The young master with long and narrow eyes stood up, saying, “Using my name to swindle others is a crime, but since the girl you’ve discovered ended up being quite excellent, this young master will forgive you for now. Go and talk to her.”

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