Of course, Yu Ziyue knew Han Ling, the first day of the ancient martial arts world, but he never thought that Han Ling would come to Wudang with Kong Jue - the Nugumen and the Eagle Claw Gate don't seem to have a deep friendship......

"The junior Han Ling has seen Uncle Yu. Han Ling bowed and saluted.

"Don't dare, don't dare," Yu Ziyue hurriedly returned the salute, "Han Xianzi called me Uncle Shi and already tormented me." ”

Where did he dare to be Han Ling's uncle?

Han Ling's master is the famous Zheng Peilan Zheng Xianzi, one of the top masters in the ancient martial arts world, where does he go, isn't everyone admired?

"Uncle Yu is polite, the head of the family often mentions Uncle Yu to the younger generation, and admires Uncle Yu's personality. Han Ling said crisply.

"Torture me, torture me. Yu Ziyue waved his hand again and again, his face full of shame, "I also ask Fairy Han to say hello to Master Ling on my behalf." ”

"The junior Su Chi has seen Uncle Yu. Su Chi smiled and clenched his fists.

"No courtesy, I don't know which senior brother Su Shaoxia is?" Yu Ziyue looked Su Chi up and down.

"The younger generation is a mountain field cultivator. Su Chi said with a smile.

You don't know who my master said it, so you just don't say it.

"It's hard to come by. Yu Ziyue smiled.

He was not stupid, so he naturally heard that Su Chi deliberately did not say it.

However, he was not surprised that there were more out-of-the-world masters with strange tempers among the ancient warriors......

Today's ancient martial arts world is not as good as before, and without the guidance of the master, it is unlikely that ordinary people will become ancient martial artists.

"The junior Tian Ruye has seen the senior. Tian Ruye also clasped his fists and saluted.

"Miss Tian has an extraordinary appearance, I don't know where to study?" Yu Ziyue asked with a smile.

"My master is a born man, and he doesn't want his younger generation to mention his old man's name. Tian Ruye hugged his fists again.

"Oh, Master Ling must be a senior master. Yu Ziyue said politely, but there was a burst of muttering.

In the past, Kong Jue only brought one disciple to Dabi, why did he bring so many irrelevant people this time?

Seniors?

Su Chi laughed secretly.

is the obscene old man Zhang Beixiu's virtue, where is the four words of the senior master, the predecessor is almost the same......

Yu Ziyue looked at Hao Zhuo again, waiting for Hao Zhuo to introduce himself, but Hao Zhuo held his stomach and hands behind his back, simply reported to his home, and asked Yu Ziyue again.

Kunlun Hao Zhuo...... You are the same generation as Mo Yunshan, the head of Kunlun, right?"

Yes?

Yu Ziyue's brows furrowed.

Since this guy is a disciple of Kunlun, why does he call the head of the sect by his name...... He's got nothing wrong with his brain, right?

"Kunlun Mo is highly respected, and he is also a generation of grandmasters," Yu Ziyue hugged his fist at Kong, "but if it comes to seniority, he and I should indeed be people of the same generation." ”

Mo Yunshan is about sixty years old, and Yu Ziyue is also in his fifties, not a few years younger than Mo Yunshan, and he is indeed a person of the same generation.

However, the focus of his words was not this, but to remind Hao Zhuo of Mo Yunshan's identity and status, so that he, a Kunlun disciple, would respect it and not be open-mouthed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, the guy in front of him showed an extremely obscene smile.

"Hey...... Since you are the same generation as Yunshan, you should call Zhuo Ye and my uncle. ”

Wan shan...... Teacher?!

Nima!

Yu Zi stared out his eyeballs the better he hung......

was about to open his mouth to scold, but Li Shaofei hugged his fist at him and interjected.

"Uncle Yu, Hao Zhuo is not joking with you, his master used to be the youngest son of the previous head of Kunlun Mo, in terms of seniority, he is the ancestor of Master Mo, and Master Mo naturally wants to call Hao Zhuo Uncle Hao. However, this is only an internal matter of Kunlun, and in terms of age, Hao Zhuo should still call you uncle. ”

So that's what happened......

Yu Ziyue understood, and when he looked at Hao Zhuo again, he still felt a pang in his heart.

You can be a senior in Kunlun, and you still want to be a senior when you run Wudang...... Let me call you uncle? What kind of green onion are you?

"Senior nephew Yu," Hao Zhuo held his hands behind his back, looking like a master in the world, "Are the people from Kunlun here?"

Yu, you are an egg nephew!

Yu Ziyue was so angry in his heart......

But Hao Zhuo asked so, and he didn't want to ignore him, so he said patiently and perfunctorily: "Maybe it's coming." ”

When Hao Zhuo heard this, he was even more energetic.

"What do you mean maybe? If you come, you come, if you don't come, you don't come? Senior nephew Yu, that's how you Wudang received?"

Holy!

Yu Ziyue secretly cursed.

You stinking little bastard taught me a lesson...... Can you still have a face?

Yu Ziyue simply ignored Hao Zhuo, and his eyes turned to Ye Chen's face again......

But after just one glance, he looked away.

For the hair?

He was angry again by Ye Chen's nostrils facing the sky and his coaxing virtue.

Gotcha, you bull you force yourself to go, I don't ask you all right, right?

He didn't ask, Ye Chen didn't bother to take care of him, in Ye Chen's eyes, people like Yu Ziyue were no different from passers-by!

"The junior Su Yin has seen Uncle Yu. Su Yin respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.

Yu Ziyue frowned slightly.

Why is this half-grown kid here? He's fifteen or sixteen years old at most!

Well?

Su Yin...... I don't think I've heard this name before......

Yu Ziyue thought about it more and more, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"You...... Are you the son of Fairy Zheng?"

"Exactly," Su Yin clenched his fists again, "The younger generation waits for his mother to greet Uncle Yu." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. Yu Ziyue waved his hand again and again, but the anger in his heart was much smoother all of a sudden.

Looking at Hao Zhuo again, the more disdainful he became.

Look at people, look at you!

People are so humble after being a famous family. What about you? When you meet, you rush to the juniors......

Nephew Yu...... How can you just open your stinky mouth?!

When his gaze swept over the faces of several people again, Yu Ziyue's heart was strange again.

How did these people who couldn't hit the eight poles get together?

Looking at Kong Jue's expression, it seems that he has a lot to do with them, faintly, he, the head of the Eagle Claw Sect, seems to be the same as everyone else, with this young man named Su Chi as the ......

This man named Su Chi ...... It's not easy!

Who is he?

"Master Kong, please inside!"

Yu Ziyue suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and was about to lead everyone into the woods. Suddenly, several figures from the mountain beam rushed towards them, and soon they were beyond the woods.

"Haha...... Who am I, you old boy!"

For one person, he laughed, "Kong Jue, do you dare to compete with my Iron Palm Gang again?"

As soon as he saw this person, Kong Jue snorted coldly, "Qiu Wanli, I'm waiting for you!"

The Iron Palm Gang and the Eagle Claw Gate Kung Fu are both practiced in the hands, and every time there is a big competition, the two masters compete with each other, and this time is no exception.

(End of chapter)

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