Chapter 13: The Long Sword and Two Lives

Long Dufan patted his robe and stood awe-inspiring on the bluestone square in front of the Zhenwu Palace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The people of all sects around the square were sitting in danger, all looking straight at Long Dufan.

"Ahem-" Long Dufan suddenly felt tightness in his chest.

Tightness in the chest is usually not a good sign.

Long Dufan cleared his throat and said loudly: "The senior brother of the head of this sect has traveled all over the world, and before leaving, he will entrust the position of head to ......."

Ma Heng on the side glanced at Long Dufan uneasily.

This time the gaze is very piercing.

Long Dufan glanced at Ma Heng and continued: "According to the rules of the Wudang Sect, the position of head of the sect is elected by the disciples of the sect and the three major sects. ”

Decades ago, the Iron Blood Gate endangered the rivers and lakes, and the four major factions in the rivers and lakes formed an alliance to confront each other, with Wudang as the leader.

There are also three sects, Shaolin, Kongtong, and Emei.

Master Dukong, the abbot of Shaolin, glanced at Mu cumin, the head of the Kongtong faction next to him, and there was a trace of inexplicable anxiety in his eyes.

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The dart masters stood in front of the back wing room, looking at Shi Zhengming.

Shi Zhengming was very calm, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was really weird to be able to laugh in such a situation, and everyone didn't know why he was laughing.

A bell squeezed through the courtyard wall and floated in, as if the ceremony was still going well.

Wang Mang glanced at Shi Zhengming and said angrily: "Are we going to wait here?" ”

Shi Zhengming was silent, walked to the door of the backyard, and looked down the mountain.

Wang Mang hurriedly said: "Why don't I take a few brothers to search first?" ”

Shi Zhengming said coldly; "You think Wudang is our dart game? Search if you want? Watch your head. ”

Wang Mang said hurriedly: "The head of the dart is so good to you on weekdays, but you are such a mother-in-law at critical moments." ”

Shi Zhengming said lightly: "Yes, the head of the dart treats me like father and son." ”

Wang Mang snorted, walked to a big stone and sat down angrily.

Shi Zhengming is still looking at the bottom of the mountain.

Following his gaze, you can see the Pukong monk and the wolf.

Wolf stood at the turn of the stone steps descending the mountain, where the wind was strong.

The wind in the mountains is very different from the wind in the sea.

The wolf looked coldly at the bottomless mountain stream, but his mood was much calmer.

I have to admit that Ye Qiu is a person worthy of his admiration.

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The three ghosts of Saibei stood on a towering boulder, clapping their sabers angrily.

The boulder is engraved with three big characters "Xuanwu Peak".

Suddenly, one of the three demons cried out; "Boss, someone is coming down the mountain."

The one on the right said: "All dressed in white." ”

The one in the middle squinted and said, "It seems to be Xu Kai." ”

The one on the left said, "It doesn't seem to be." ”

Someone rushed up from the bottom of the mountain, and his body was very fast.

With a little foot, the white figure floated over everyone's heads, towards the place in the antechamber.

Shi Zhengming stood up suddenly, his face pale: "Ye Qiu." ”

Wang Mang also stood up at once: "Brothers, chase!" ”

Shi Zhengming stopped and said: "Slow, the ceremony in front of us is not over yet, we must be cautious in the places of the four major sects." ”

Three shadows crossed in front of him, and the three ghosts were already in a hurry.

Wang Mang gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what happens to him, don't let him run away with the rabbit in hand." ”

Shi Zhengming pondered for a while, and two more figures crossed by, as fast as lightning.

Shi Zhengming looked at the backs of Wolf Ya and Pukong, and said helplessly: "Let's go and have a look." ”

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Emei's painstaking master looked at Master Dukong uneasily, and then at Long Dufan, and with a ruthless heart, he threw the small flag in his hand into the wooden box on the left.

The three coarse incense sticks in the big ding have not been burned yet, but everyone's votes are over.

Long Dufan blushed and snorted.

Ma Heng stared coldly at the wooden box representing him on the right, and the humble look on his original face disappeared.

Each of the Wudang disciples has a supportive side, plus the votes of the heads of the three major sects, which are roughly equal.

The most embarrassing thing happened.

Ma Heng said slowly: "Wudang has always been a virtuous convincing person, and the position of head should be occupied by a respected elder. ”

Long Dufan's eyebrows raised slightly.

Ma Heng continued: "However, if the Wudang line wants to spread and grow, it still needs the power of backwards. ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Master Dukong stood up, folded his hands and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a loud laugh.

"Hahahaha, I'm really convinced of you, isn't it just a matter of one person to vote, my son is very idle, I can help you solve it."

Ye Qiu landed steadily in front of Da Ding, and although his white clothes were dirty, he couldn't hide his delicate gaze.

The faces of everyone on the field changed slightly.

"Ye Qiu?" Long Dufan frowned, "This sect and Ye Gongzi have never had anything to do with each other, how did you come here." ”

Ma Heng also sneered: "Ye Gongzi seems to have a bunch of enemies in the backyard of this gate. ”

Ye Qiu seemed to be indifferent, smiled and patted the two wooden boxes, and said happily: "I am specially here to help you choose the head." ”

Long Dufan said slowly: "It seems that Ye Gongzi is not qualified. ”

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I know Wudang's swordsmanship, can I count as half a Wudang disciple?" ”

Ma Heng stepped forward and shouted: "Shameless people, dare to steal the swordsmanship of this sect." ”

Ye Qiu smiled bitterly: "Ma Dao's words are serious, unfortunately I saw it a few times when I was a child, and I remembered it." ”

Ma Heng said angrily: "Ridiculous, come here, drive this disciple out of the place of cultivation!" ”

Ye Qiu smiled and glanced at the Wudang disciples who came up, and said lightly: "If I leave, one of the two of you will be very dangerous and will die." ”

Long Dufan raised his breath and stared at Ye Qiu coldly: "Who are you here to save?" ”

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "Save you, or save Ma Daochang, I don't know." It's just a coincidence, it's just luck. ”

Ye Qiu added: "Life is full of luck. ”

Long Dufan glanced at Ma Heng with a blushing face.

Ye Qiu said lightly: "I have never carried a weapon on my body, which Taoist master borrowed a long sword to use." ”

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the prodigal son.

The cold wind blew across the square, and the corners of Ye Qiu's mouth were still smiling.

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