Chapter 9: The Sect Master Recruits
Li Xuan was taken to a guest room and stayed, and he had been served delicious food and drink for the next ten days, but since the last time he saw the hall master of the Heavenly Punishment Hall, there had been no news. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
And it stands to reason that the fairy in white should have woken up a long time ago, but why hasn't anyone come to ask him about it.
Could it be that something went wrong in the middle?
It's better not to do that, or you'll be unable to tell.
Because of his heart, the beautiful scenery on this mountain has lost its original color in his eyes.
Every time the disciple of the outer sect brought him food, he would never say a word to him, and would not answer him a few words unless he had something to say.
And during this period, Li Xuan wanted to look around to see if there were any small roads and dangerous roads, and when the situation was not right, he still had a chance to evacuate safely.
But he immediately found that he was even deprived of the right to move freely, and each mountain path was guarded by a special disciple, and he was not given the opportunity to survey at all.
The good thing to say is that good food and good food are served, and if it is ugly, it is closely monitored.
Whoever calls someone is a thigh, we are an arm, if you come hard, it is not the end of being cut off.
So after Li Xuan worked hard a few times, he also recognized the reality and stopped doing that senseless thing.
These days, when I have nothing to do, I practice some basic boxing techniques, and then I also refine and improve the knife techniques I learned from those horse thieves.
Not to mention that he really evolved a few tricks, which are quite practical, and if you meet those horse thieves again, you can definitely abuse them.
And Mr. Zhuo's sword intent has also been simulated and evolved countless times by him, and the use of sword intent itself has become more and more proficient and profound.
In the end, it can also simulate the feeling of five or six points.
After dinner on this day, Li Xuan drank a few sips of tea, sat on a rattan chair in the small courtyard, and watched the sunset over the distant mountains.
It's early summer, and the cool breeze in the mountains caresses it like a pair of cold tentacles, caressing the skin of the body, making people feel a refreshing taste from the bottom of their hearts.
Li Xuan felt that it would indeed be good if he could continue to live like this forever.
This kind of leisurely life is not what I have always wanted.
"How many days has Li Gongzi been having?"
When Li Xuan was wandering thousands of miles, a voice suddenly broke the silence of the small courtyard.
Li Xuan stood up from the recliner and saw Wang Yuan walking in, followed by a woman with a beautiful face.
"Brother Wang, don't come unharmed, I don't know what is the matter with me at this time?"
"This is Senior Sister Zhou, this time I came to ask Gongzi Li to ask some things at Invite Yuefeng on the order of the sect master. ”
Wang Yuan introduced on the side.
The woman with a clear face nodded to Li Xuan and said hello.
This Senior Sister Zhou looks like a young and beautiful beauty, and her white robe makes her even more unearthly, but she has always had a cold face, and she looks like no one is close.
"Is it now?" Li Xuan pointed to the sunset in the west, meaning that it was very late now, or find another time.
"The sect master doesn't like to wait for people. That Senior Sister Zhou said coldly.
Wang Yuan looked at Li Xuan apologetically and didn't speak, but Li Xuan understood what he meant.
"Then I'll have to worry my sister to lead the way. ”
In the face of power, Li Xuan had to bow his head.
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Invite the Moon Peak, the White Jade Palace.
On the main seat of the main hall sat a woman in a purple robe.
Her eyes, her eyebrows, her mouth, every trace is the most appropriate presentation.
The first time you see her, you forget all your worries and joys, and everything in your mind is hers.
Even the world's most skilled sculptor could not carve such a work of art.
Only God could have created such a perfect woman.
Nangong Caiwei is beautiful enough, but in front of this woman, she lacks a trace of precipitation over the years.
It's like a fermented wine, fully blooming with her beauty.
"How's the news found out over there in the Broken Water Hall?" her voice was cold and crisp, with a hint of unquestionable domineering.
"Back to the sect master, it can already be determined that that person is Jiang Haitian, the left protector of the Rakshasa Sect, as for why he knew the whereabouts of the Nangong Hall Master, there are several clues that were completely cut off when he found Xunyang City. A rough voice said respectfully.
There were two rows of seats below the main seat, and at this time there were five people sitting below, among which Pan Xiaoxuan, the master of the Heavenly Punishment Hall, was impressively in the ranks.
It was a middle-aged man with a rough face who had just spoken, and even though he was sitting on a chair, he exuded a sense of majesty and grandeur of a mountain peak.
He is the hall master of the Broken Water Hall, Tuoba Feng, this person is a person from the Western Regions, and he is very different from the Central Plains people in appearance, with a tall nose, deep eyes, and an unusually tall figure.
Next to him sat a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe in a white robe, with a gentle temperament, a pure complexion, and a three-inch-long beard under his chin, which showed even more mature charm.
A faint smile on his face makes people feel joy when they look at it.
It's more like a bottle of old wine, which lasts for a long time.
Opposite the middle-aged scribe sat a ******** in a goose-yellow robe.
Emei swept lightly, extremely romantic, the style of the eyebrows and eyes is not a person who has had a certain number of years of vicissitudes, it is impossible to read the meaning.
But her expression was a cold that rejected people thousands of miles away, and she imagined it very much with Senior Sister Zhou who brought Li Xuan over.
Next to that ******** sat a fat man.
The only difference between this fat man and thousands of fat people is that his face is very thin, but his body can change five times that of a normal person.
The chair he sits in is custom-made.
At this time, these people all lowered their eyes and listened quietly to the sect master's question.
The woman in the main seat was silent for a few seconds, then asked.
"Hall Master Pan, has the Heavenly Punishment Hall been cleared up?"
"Li Xuan's identity and resume have also been checked, it is basically a blank, and Cangzhou did have a famine a few years ago, and many people died, among which there are millions of displaced people, and it is quite troublesome to find. ”
"His subordinates have also probed his body, and he really doesn't have any martial arts, but he just has a lot of strength. His acupoints are blocked, his muscles and veins are distorted, he is born with a stubborn disease, and he has a yin and cold physique. So what he said should be true, Jiang Haitian was only killed by him after he was seriously injured in the battle with the Nangong Hall Master. ”
With Pan Xiaoxuan's skills to probe Li Xuan's body, nine times out of ten this is the case, it seems that the young man is not lying.
But the woman was clearly not too happy with the answer.
For a while, the atmosphere in the audience was a little awkward.
"But it doesn't matter, Liuyun said that he saved the Nangong Hall Master, no matter what means he used, at least the result was good. I have already summoned him for two purposes, first, to ask about the specific situation at that time, and second, I want to thank him in person. ”
"In addition, since the Rakshasa Sect has so blatantly bullied us, if we don't show a little bit, wouldn't we be too sorry for them, Hall Master Zhao wants you to pull out all their strongholds in Huizhou within ten days. ”
"The subordinates obeyed. ”
The middle-aged scribe in white replied.
"How's the affairs of Qingmeitang in Southern Xinjiang?"
"The situation is going well, and there is news from the waste capital, and we will be able to make the trip in a few days, and we will really gain a firm foothold in southern Xinjiang by then. ”
Then the huge fat man replied.
Hearing this, the woman looked a little satisfied.
"The master of the Nangong Hall needs to retreat for a few months, and during this period, the affairs of the Flower Hall will be temporarily represented by the master of the Zhou Hall. ”
That's ******** a courtesy.
Everyone who sat down took a breath, in recent years, the sect master's power has become more and more powerful, and his martial arts have reached an unfathomable realm.
Especially after this retreat, the breath that naturally flowed out could already suppress the people who could breathe.
It's nice to have such a powerful boss, but it's too stressful to do things under her.
"The Rakshasa Sect has been frequently dispatched in recent years, and it has violated my bottom line several times, and after Huizhou is cleaned up, Yangzhou, Luozhou, and Cangzhou will also speed up the pace. It's also time for us Luo Tianzong to show his sword, there has been no movement for too long, and few people in the rivers and lakes know Luo Tianzong's power back then. ”
"We will obey the orders of the sect master," several hall masters who were doing it responded in unison.
"Sect Master, Gongzi Li has already brought it. At this time, a disciple entered the temple to report.
"Let him in. ”
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