For the outstanding disciples of his family to seize the time to improve their prestige among the disciples of the sect, Uncle Hua naturally would not reprimand him. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info if it were another leader, maybe he would feel uncomfortable.

A group of people from Lingyunmen were about to leave, when they heard a triumphant greeting.

"Yo~Brother Hua~ How are the disciples of your sect? We're going to the cyclamen to celebrate, why don't we come along? ”

"Yo, isn't this Brother Qianji? Looking at your joyful appearance, it seems that your faction has made a great gain? Uncle Hua was also smiling.

Now there are people coming and going, but it's not their Lingyun Gate's station. In private, you can speak ugly, and when there are many people, it is a competition to see who is better at pretending and who knows how to show off better. Uncle Hua unconsciously changed the topic, making people feel that the conversation between the two parties was very harmonious, and he didn't notice Tianji Pavilion's provocation at all.

Nanfeng helped the hair strands of his sideburns, put the braid on his chest, and picked up the ends of his hair to look at it seriously. A small white jade face froze, she is not a person who likes to be false and wronged, it is better to have a cold face, lest someone come to find fault.

"Hehe, it's average, a hundred places, our Tianji Pavilion, barely squeeze in more than twenty. That's right? Twenty or sozen? Qianji Shenjun gently stroked his chin with his fingers, turned his head and asked the disciple behind him. The goatee shook and was very happy.

"Uncle Hui. There are twenty-nine in total. "Some disciples are very conscious.

"Whew! I don't even remember exactly, hey, just swarmed up, or did you count clearly. ”

"Where, uncle's praise, it is a blessing for the disciple to be able to share his worries for his uncle."

Nanfeng watched their performance, and he was really going to vomit out of his overnight meal. No wonder Zhan Qingtian has become so cold and cold, if Tianji Pavilion is such a teaser, I'm afraid only a cold face can resist it.

Nanfeng had just subconsciously lowered his face, and now that he thought about it, he felt funny.

"Ah, it's really worthy of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion! That's amazing! ”

Uncle Hua is a delicate person, otherwise it would be impossible to get this kind of showy thing to do. As soon as the disciples of the sect go out, they represent the image of the sect. As long as the brain of the housekeeper in the door is not funny, the arrangement is naturally appropriate.

"Brother Hua is humble. We all know the strength of Lingyun Gate," Qianji Divine Monarch also praised very sincerely, and then asked in a gossipy manner, "By the way, I don't know how many places I won this time?" ”

The disciples of the small sect who have contacts with each of them pricked up their ears to eavesdrop, even if they are eliminated, it is good to go out and have some bragging materials!

The two elite disciples of the Heshan Sect overturned after bragging about it before, and now they are still mining in the mine, so that their gossip factor does not dare to release it at will, but if it is rumored that some big people have said it, it is not a rumor. I haven't heard that the microphone is still guilty, hehehe~

"Hey, I'm really laughing, our Lingyun Gate, the world's most famous is the Fa cultivation, this refining tool, it's still not as good as your faction. The number of places has been reduced by more than half! ”

Qianji Shenjun raised his eyebrows, he didn't believe that there were so many people missing, and the surname Hua could still smile so peacefully. How did he know that for Lingyunmen, it was a victory to be able to step on the Tianji Pavilion under his feet, with Nanfeng one, it was worth ten or eight, where would he compete with the data of the useless preliminary round and the rematch? Only Tianji Pavilion values these trails so much.

If you keep an eye on these competitions every day, alchemy competitions, cooking competitions, textile competitions, sewing competitions, and talisman competitions...... The list goes on and on. As a big sect, there are always those who are good at it and those who are not good at it, and they pursue those data pathologically, and only a group of perverts who pay attention to data all day long in Tianji Pavilion like it.

"Uncle Shi, the finals are coming up tomorrow, let's go back and prepare!" Nanfeng stood up and saluted Uncle Hua.

"Ahh Right! Look at me, I'm so confused, I almost forgot. Brother Qianji, we're leaving, I wish you all a nice fun! ”

A group of people turned around and left, believing that there were many people who were disgusted with the hypocritical performances of those guys like the south wind.

The people of Tianji Pavilion were very excited in a hurry, especially the south wind that had choked them before took the initiative to back down. The group celebrated happily without mentioning it, and Nanfeng returned to the station and rested.

But it was bound to be a restless night.

Lingyun Gate Lingyun Peak was away from the Fire Residence, and Lu You, who had just returned from the Qingshan Sword Sect, was very haggard in his eyes. I was sleeping well, but when I heard the news from my disciple, I was so shocked that I rolled down from the collapse, and I was shocked to get up.

"What did you say?!" Lu You thought of his junior sister's pitiful bloodless face and the small body that could be blown away by the wind, and Lu You took a deep breath.

The senior brother has not yet come out of retreat, and the second senior brother has traveled to seek a breakthrough, and now Ling Yunfeng is a disciple of him, and any big news will be reported to him below.

"Xiaocangshan Basic College was destroyed, and the dean was dying and begged for help."

"Then go to the rescue! Did you send a disciple? ”

"Senior Uncle Lu, it doesn't belong to Lingyun Peak there...... It's just because of Uncle Xiao that someone handed over the news. ”

It turned out that it was because Nanfeng was born in Xiaocang Mountain, so some disciples wanted to sell it well. Lu You is an orphan and has never experienced such a thing, but he is not stupid. I immediately knew that this was news that I didn't know how many hands I knew.

"How long ago happened?" When Lu You heard this, he already knew that something had happened, and he couldn't change it. Now we can only do our best to save.

"It's probably the end of the ugly time." The disciple was a little hesitant, after all, it was already early in his prime. Even if the rescue is timely, I am afraid it will be too late.

"What's new? Hurry up and ask! Who is in charge there? Wait, I'll go with you! ”

"Yes! Teacher! ”

Lu You hurriedly put on his clothes and followed his disciple in a panic, although he didn't like to take care of things on weekdays, it didn't mean that he didn't know how to deal with emergencies.

"Who else knows about this?" Lu You knew that Nanfeng was playing, so he hurriedly sent a message to Uncle Hua, who led the team, and asked him to come back with Nanfeng directly after the game to prevent Nanfeng from hearing the news.

"Xiaocangshan is just a small place, the uncle who received the request for help is familiar with the disciple, so the disciple can get this news, I originally wanted to find the little uncle, but when I arrived, I remembered that she participated in the refiner competition. Hehe! ”

Well, this disciple just wants to sell well. Lu You nodded and made a note in his heart.

"Then don't tell anyone about it. By the way, what's your name? ”

"Disciple Chu Wei. Now it's the Lingyun Peak Teleportation Hall Guard. ”

"You, good." Lu You was dressed neatly at this time and glanced at Chu Wei seriously. An ordinary inner disciple has such a scheming, getting news from the gossip he hears at random, and extracting effective information, and has the courage to disturb his sleep in the middle of the night, even if Chu Wei is only from a humble background, he will definitely have some achievements in the future, and it is not bad to be able to make friends.

"Uncle Shi's praise!" Chu Wei was overjoyed. Sure enough, God never treats hard workers lightly. (To be continued.) )