Ouyang Ze, an old man over one hundred and eighty years old, was once the person in charge of the shadows, and today he was entrusted with the important task of guarding the hotel opposite.

A transcendent may not be able to suppress those grandmasters, next to Ouyang Ze's room, more than thirty martial artists stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, observing everything opposite them.

There are no troops in the hotel, which does not mean that there is no monitoring, and monitoring means arming.

There was a knock outside the door.

Ouyang Ze motioned for Qian Junwen to stand beside him, "Come in"

A staff member wearing the clothes of a hotel waiter walked in, "Report, just now the representatives of Shaolin, Maoshan, Kongtong, Huashan, and Emei factions stayed in the hotel." ”

Hearing the report of his subordinates, Ouyang Ze frowned, although he had already been notified from above, it was still a little difficult to accept, these major sects that had a history of a hundred years in China also sent representatives.

"What does this mean? Since the establishment of the Huaxia government, there has not been any suppression of these big factions, why did the other party come?" This made Ouyang Ze, an old man who had been in charge of Huaxia's security for more than 60 years, feel puzzled.

Ouyang Ze calmly poured himself a cup of tea, "Monitor closely, if these five major factions contact the leaders of other sects and report them as soon as possible, it is possible to monitor each other's conversations, if they can't get close, forget it." ”

When the staff heard Ouyang Ze's order, their faces leaked with admiration, "Yes!"

After taking a sip of tea, Ouyang Ze squinted at the staff who was still standing there, "How is Long Yin over there?"

As the two major ancient martial arts institutions in Huaxia, Ouyang Ze had reason to believe that the above would notify Long Yin to assist in this competition, even if he was not directly involved, he would definitely send someone over to supervise and prevent accidents from happening.

The waiter reported, "According to the news from Long Yin's side, all three persons in charge of Long Yin have returned to Kyoto. ”

Have the three old guys all returned to Kyoto? Ouyang Ze played with a small cup in one hand, "Did they explain that they would make a move this time?"

Asking this, Ouyang Ze shook his head self-deprecatingly, thinking of the original principle of Long Yin's establishment, he already understood it without the waiter answering.

"Long Yin's side will not participate in this competition, but they will send a transcendent and two grandmasters over. ”

Ouyang Ze raised his head to look at the waiter for the first time, "Oh~" The voice was very long, revealing the surprise in his heart.

The whole Long Yin is only three transcendental, and at the same time his heart is a lot more relaxed, if a transcendent assists by the side, even if he does not make a move, it is also an oppression on the sect, and the other party will not do too much, and tomorrow's competition is believed to be not much of a mess.

Ouyang Ze knew the three of Long Yin well, and he had worked together countless times, and he thought that this time he would be one of the three he was familiar with.

With the arrival of the five major schools, the whole hotel is lively.

Each of the five major sects is a leader in the ancient martial arts sect.

The stewards of the other sects, or the members of the participating team this time, stood at the door one by one to greet the newcomers.

Whether they know each other or not, whether they have met or not, they all have the same purpose, that is, to win this competition and form a new government agency.

As long as this victory is won, this new conquest will be controlled by the Guwu Sect, and then the resources and rights will be inexhaustible.

There are more five major schools and more than a dozen young rookies, which makes the leaders of other schools have smiles on their faces and are more confident in this competition. A few families are happy and a few are sad, and some small sects are even more marginalized because of the addition of the five major sects, which means that the benefits after the victory are a little less.

Shaolin's Lifan Master, Emei Jingyi Shitai, Maoshan Qingsong Daoist, Huashan Yueping Pavilion Master, Kongtong Kunxu Dao Chief.

When some of the younger generation of ancient warriors saw these five, they were shocked in their hearts, and at the same time, they also felt a sense of challenge.

Although these five have long been at the grandmaster level, they are not weak, some are already half-step grandmasters, and some have even stepped into the grandmaster realm. What they are short of is time, lack of time precipitation, I believe that in the near future, they will definitely have the ability to challenge the elders and pavilion masters of these major sects, and become the top figures in their own sect.

The leaders of each major sect walked in front of the leaders of the five major sects and greeted them very warmly.

Master Lifan glanced at the crowd around him and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, you are here to greet you." ”

Qingsong Daoren carried a simple long sword behind him, his left hand went up again, and his right hand held the thumb of his left hand to hold it solidly, forming a yin and yang Jiaotai, like a yin and yang fish, "Qingsong has seen you." ”

Mrs. Emei Jingyi, with a floating dust in one hand and lotus fingers in the other, nodded slightly and bent over, which was regarded as saying hello to everyone.

Yue Pingzhi clenched his fists with both hands, "I haven't seen you for many years, and I deserve to welcome Yue today." ”

With a somewhat warm smile, Daoist Kunxu held a sword in one hand and stood in front of his chest with a palm in the other, "Everyone, let's find a place to sit there and talk, don't let the government have any ideas." ”

The eyes of the seventeen team leaders glanced at the waiter who was busy next to him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, leaking a disdainful smile.

It's just that the guys who have just stepped into the ancient martial arts realm are ant-like beings in these real ancient martial arts realms.

But behind these ants is the country, and if this is not Kyoto, if someone is monitoring it like this, it will be killed. Therefore, the two sides are negotiating at the moment, and the attitude between these people is more inclined to the government side and between certain sects, and it is not easy to do too much.

The leaders of the seventeen sects came to Kyoto with the same purpose, and each of them had their own thoughts, and no one wanted to be this budding bird.

Guan Haoxuan, the leader of the Famous Sword Gate, turned sideways and stretched out his hand, "Everyone, why don't you come to my room and have a long talk?"

The others nodded their heads in agreement, and some disciples who had reached the strength of the Grandmaster level naturally had such qualifications to participate.

Some members of the sect who did not meet the requirements could only return to their original positions, chatting with the people around them, and meditating when they should meditate.

The three members of the Qingfeng Sect returned to their seats, their faces were cloudy, and they were not very pleasing to the people of the other sects.

These three people stayed in this hotel five days ago, because none of them looked up to them because the highest strength in the sect was only a half-step grandmaster.

Even the most basic communication made the three of them feel the other party's high-minded posture and disdain.

Qiu Zekai, the leader of the Qingfeng Sect, clenched his fists, and his inner anger was unspeakable.

"Elder, these people really look down on people. ”

Qiu Zekai scolded in a low voice, "Shut up, say a little more about your good looks." ”

Although the conversation between the two was very quiet, it was heard by some of the sect disciples who were close to each other, and they looked sideways.

When he saw the three martial artists of the Qingfeng Sect, his face was even more disdainful and he didn't pay attention to it.

A group of guys who didn't even reach the half-step grandmaster didn't pay attention to it at all.

The other two people of the Qingfeng Sect heard the elder's reprimand, lowered their heads, and did not dare to speak.

Although Qiu Zekai was angry, he did not lose his mind, there were one-third of the ancient martial forces gathered here, and each one of them was not something that the small Qingfeng Sect could offend.

After calming down his breath, Qiu Zekai called the waiter, "Bring me a pot of tea." ”

The waiter stood there respectfully, "Sir, may I ask what kind of tea do you want?"

This sentence sounded like a very ordinary question to others, but at this moment, it was particularly harsh in front of Qiu Zekai and the two disciples.

One of the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect stood up and kicked at the waiter.

Although the waiter has also practiced ancient martial arts, he is only at the level of a martial artist, and he is checking a grade with a martial artist.

One couldn't dodge, and was kicked hard in the chest, flying directly out of a few meters.

Wang Xin snorted lightly, "A little warrior dares to mock us, does he really not want to live?"

Qiu Zekai didn't stop his disciple's behavior, and he didn't look at it while he sat there.

The waiter spat out a mouthful of blood, with a little anger on his face, one hand on his stomach, and the hand on the ground clenched in a fist, "What do you mean by this, sir?"

Wang Xin walked up to the waiter and grabbed his collar with one hand, "My uncle asked you to make tea, what do you mean by asking what tea? Don't we deserve to drink the best tea and look down on us?"

The other special service members who were sent to act as waiters all ran over and surrounded Wang Xin in the middle, "Sir, you'd better put our companions down, lest everyone be bad." ”

Wang Xin grabbed the waiter's collar and glanced at the five special service members dressed as waiters around him, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, the five warriors, he didn't care about it at all.

"Shall I let it go?"

The five attendants took on a posture of preparing to attack, ready to deal with their comrades by force.

When Wang Yan saw that there was a fight, he stood up and moved his muscles, "What's the matter? ”

The five waiters are like a great enemy, and a martial artist is not something they can deal with, plus one, this one has no need to fight at all, but if you don't fight your own companions, you can't save it.

The people from the other sects around saw that there was a bustle here, and they put down the things in their hands one by one, looking at this side playfully, with no intention of interfering.

"Qingfeng Sect, this is Kyoto, not your Z City, so it's best to correct your identity. Just one of you sects with only a half-step grandmaster can't threaten us. ”

A middle-aged man in a suit with a lobby manager on his chest walked up to his subordinates and stared at Qiu Zekai like an eagle.

Qiu Zekai looked at the person who came, his eyes narrowed, and he could sense from the other party's breath that the other party was also a martial artist, and he really wanted to make a move, although he was not afraid of his side, he was not sure if there were other people outside the hotel.

"Hmph, your subordinates don't know how to be polite, I'll teach you a lesson, why can't you?"

The lobby manager glanced at his subordinates who were still bleeding from the corners of their mouths, his eyes were sharp, and he didn't believe that his subordinates would do anything that didn't know how to be polite.

The waiters selected this time don't say how high the force value is, but they still have a frame in their eyes, and I believe they won't do anything out of the ordinary in this environment.

"My subordinates are not yet your turn to point fingers, Qiu Zekai, you'd better let your disciples put my people down, otherwise you'll ......"

Soldiers are the most protective of their shortcomings, and in this environment, they must show a tough posture, so as not to let people in other sects look down on them and lose the face of the government.