Chapter 8: The Mystery (1)
When I looked back expectantly, I realized that a group of people behind me were staring at me, with doubts in their eyes. The "profiteer" they say is me. I'm really crazy, didn't I just take advantage of the east wind of the afterlife conference to sell a few eggs at a high price, as for letting me stink for 10,000 years?
"Do you want to know why?" I looked at the crowd around me, which naturally caused them to nod their heads like chickens pecking rice, and their eyes were full of anticipation when they looked at me. "Bring me the money!" I said, with an outstretched right hand, making a gesture to count the money.
"Hey-Lao Tzu still doesn't listen to it!" Who would have thought that this time my abacus was not right, the people gathered around me flicked their sleeves and walked away more than half, it seems that this time I have gone a little too far, even the old man who has been ignoring me before couldn't help but interject to educate me: "You are too much in this life! I don't think about my own image when I talk and do things." ”
"That's it, what Zhongnanshan Sect is, it's clearly a group of money-grubbing ghosts!" the old man's words resonated with everyone present. The old man's words also reminded me that Miss Ben didn't belong to any organization before, but now it's different, I'm not fighting alone, my every move represents the image of a martial arts sect, if I let Old Man Feng know that I smeared the sect he founded like this outside, wouldn't it kill me?
If you sell cakes, it's better to hurry up and make up for it. I quickly cleared my throat and smiled at everyone: "Everyone, my little brother was just joking, if you have any offense, please forgive me." "Okay, let's talk about the reason why your senior brother kowtowed just now!" Obviously, everyone didn't admit my apology, but just asked me why Yuan Zhao did what he did just now.
Why did Yuan Zhao kowtow just now? How do I know, only now do I realize that I have fallen into the trap I have set for myself? Honestly admit to them that I don't know? If I do that, I guess it will only prove to the world that we are not only rich in money-grubbers, but also that we are also fist products. After thinking about it, it seems that the only feasible way is to exert my subjective initiative - to be blind.
"Oh, that, that..." I held my chin in one hand and scared everyone by pretending to know the inside thing, and everyone looked at me intently, waiting for the next step. And I'm digging out my mind to think about why, Yuan Zhao, Yuan Zhao, you said that you can't pose on stage, you have to do such a set, how can Miss Ben lie? Seeing that it really can't go on, I have no choice but to start talking nonsense: "That, we are in the northwest of Jiangling, senior brother, this is a remote worship teacher, haha..."
And it was this moment of effort, Chu Tiange on the stage seemed to understand something, the stunned look on his face had quietly faded, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Senior Brother Qin, just now you worshiped Senior Brother Lian who died early?" He said unhurriedly, and everyone in the audience also let out an "oh" in unison, as if everyone had completely understood. It's just that, like the rules of the martial arts competition, I still didn't understand what he was saying.
"I want you to take care of it!" Yuan Zhao interrupted Chu Tiange's words in a trembling voice, and it could be seen that he was very excited, and even the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, all of which just showed that Chu Tiange's speculation was correct. And Chu Tiange also realized that he had figured it out, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted loudly in the sky: "It's a pity, even the martial arts of the junior brother are world-famous, but there are no bones left, it's a pity, it's a pity..."
My heart suddenly tightened, who was the senior brother he said? What does it have to do with Yuan Zhao? What does it have to do with me? "Senior Brother Chu, don't get too carried away, it should be my senior brother's, I must take it back for him!" It can be seen that Yuan Zhao has been trying to keep himself in a stable mood, but with little success.
Chu Tiange had an indifferent expression, and the words he said were clearly mixed with ridicule of his opponent, and even I, an outsider, felt uncomfortable listening to it, let alone Yuan Zhao. "Take it back? Tut-tut-tut, Senior Brother Qin's heart is really touching, if even Senior Brother Quanxia knows, he will be glad to have such a good brother. Chu Tiange played with the sword in his hand while continuing to tease Yuan Zhao's endurance playfully.
"However," Chu Tiange withdrew his gaze from the sword and stared at Yuan Zhao deadly, a trace of murderous aura that was not easy to be detected climbed into his eyes again, and the tone of his voice also changed: "You, you are far from your senior brother's level!" "Look at the sword!" Yuan Zhao, who had been unable to bear it, rushed straight over with his sword, Chu Tiange was not to be outdone, and greeted each other with his sword, the two swords collided together, bursting out with a sharp roar, and the people in the front row couldn't help but cover their ears. The final final finally began, but there was always some worry in my heart, and Yuan Zhao's mental state was reassuring... The old man didn't seem to be optimistic about Yuan Zhao either, and muttered on the side: "Mo Fei, this history is going to repeat itself..."
"Old gentleman," I didn't care about being laughed at by the old man, and asked him with a serious face: "Dare to ask what they just said?" "You don't know?" The old man looked at me with a stunned expression. "The younger generation has just joined the sect, and the masters and brothers are very secretive about many things..." "Alas, it's no wonder..."The old man stared into the distance, accompanied by the sound of swords colliding on the stage, bringing me back to Jianye a year ago...