There are more and more guests, and for a time the hall is crowded, very lively, and even a few small sects that have just been hit by the Tang Sect last night have also sent people to congratulate them, which shows that the prestige of the Holy Hand Gate is now high, and it is unique for a while. Fan Xiaoer had to temporarily suppress the uneasiness in her heart, and was busy receiving fellow martial artists from all factions, relatively speaking, Lan Yu was much more relaxed, she accompanied Tang Yuexuan and Hao Shaowen and other younger generations to chat, and helped add some refreshments every now and then.

"Sister Tang, is that thing done?" Lan Yu seized the opportunity and asked Tang Yuexuan quietly.

"Well, that's it, the thing has been sold." Tang Yuexuan drank tea and gently squeezed out this sentence from his mouth.

Lan Yu nodded silently, no longer speaking, his eyes moved to the senior brother Fan Tian who was shuttling through the crowd, his forehead was already sweating, obviously busy enough, and his master Fan Zhong was sitting around with several heads of the main sect talking and laughing, with a relaxed expression; Looking at Fan Xiaorong again, following Fan Ren's side, constantly greeting the guests, with a calm and calm look, Lan Yu had to sigh that current affairs made people, this girl who was one year younger than herself, at this moment, seemed to have suddenly grown up and matured.

Lan Yu's gaze had just shifted to Senior Sister, and suddenly found that Fan Zhong, who was not far from Fan Yuqing, stood up with a smile, and quietly walked towards Fan Tian who was hugging the crowd, only to see him gently tugging Fan Tian's sleeve, Fan Tian greeted the people around him and retreated, and followed the master out of the hall one after another, Lan Yu squinted his eyes with a strange expression.

Coming to a secluded place, Fan Tian stood respectfully behind Fan Zhong: "Master, what explanation do you have for calling your disciple over?" ”

Fan Zhong looked around, and then said faintly: "The guests from all sides are almost here, and the next thing is the ceremony for Xiao Rong to take over as the head of the door, alas, the overall situation has been decided, and you and I can't change anything, so I hope you can firmly control Xiao Rong in our hands according to the original plan." ”

"But Master, can't you see that the little junior sister only has brother and sister love for me, and has no love for men and women, how do you tell me to ......?"

Fan Ren waved his hand to stop Fan Tian's words: "Tomorrow is the championship of the martial arts competition, if Xiao Rong wins tomorrow, it will be a veritable martial arts alliance leader, and his voice is bound to be even more than before, when the time comes, won't your chances be even more slim?" ”

"I ......" Fan Tian looked embarrassed.

"At the ceremony, Xiao Rong will thank and toast the guests of various sects as the new master, and you, as a senior brother, will also toast to the new master on behalf of the young disciples, so ......" Fan Zhong paused and quickly took out a pill from his arms: "When you toast, secretly pop this pill into Xiao Rong's wine glass, this medicine melts when it comes to water, and it is not easy to be discovered." ”

"Master, this medicine is—" Fan Tian took the pill and looked straight at it.

"Don't worry, it's not a poison, it's just a pill to control the mental power, called the 'Soul Locking Pill', which mainly controls the central nervous system of the brain and controls a person's mind, and the person who takes this medicine will be obedient to the person who applies the medicine, and obey his words, in addition, there are no side effects, you can rest assured." Fan Zhong explained.

"Master, do you have to do this?" Fan Tian is obviously very embarrassed.

"Tian'er, if you can get Xiao Rong's heart, why should I make this decision, this is probably our last chance, after today, it will be difficult to attack her, do you think Xiao Rong took over as the master, and it will be as easy to contact as now? As the master of a sect, how can others calculate lightly? If it was that easy, I would have ...... it a long time ago" Fan Zhong paused, and suddenly pulled down his face: "Okay, I have made up my mind, so let's do it." ”

After Fan Zhong finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the hall, and Fan Tian's eyes were full of sneers.

Lan Yu saw that Fan Zhong and Fan Tian had come back one after another after a long time, and stared blankly, so that Zeng Rong talked to her, and she didn't notice it. Just when Lan Yu was stunned, a sudden report was reported outside the hall: "Master Lonely Yuan, the head of the Shaolin faction, and his disciple Yuantong and his party came to congratulate him." ”

Everyone quieted down, looked at the gate in unison, and saw that Silent Yuan led a group of disciples to come belatedly: "Amitabha, the poor monk is late, please forgive me!" ”

Fan Ren and Fan Xiaorong hurriedly greeted them with a smile: "The master is serious, the Shaolin faction can come, it is really a blessing for my holy hand!" ”

Fan Xiaorong also bowed slightly: "Master Xiaorong Xie is here, please take a seat!" ”

"Senior, please!" Lonely Yuan politely followed Master Fan Ren to the high hall, sat down against the head of the Huashan Sect, and then said to Yuantong and the others behind him: "You should also go and get close to the brothers and sisters." ”

Yuantong and the others immediately scattered in the hall and gathered together with the young disciples of various factions, Fan Xiaoer hurriedly stepped forward to deliver tea and water, so he was busy for a while. When the first qiē was finished, Fan Xiaoer walked towards Lan Yu's side, and Lan Yu gave up a vacant seat and whispered in his ear: "One qiē will be carried out as originally planned." ”

Fan Xiaoer nodded silently, picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip quietly, Tang Yuexuan leaned up and said, "Wind ...... Little Er, the succession ceremony of the door master is about to be held, have you noticed that something is missing? ”

Fan Xiaoer raised his head and looked around, frowned, and said, "You mean-"

"Well, all the big and small sects have basically arrived, but only the Wudang faction, which is the lord of a mountain, has disappeared for a long time, don't you think it's strange?" Tang Yuexuan whispered.

Fan Xiaoer was silent, but his heart was even more difficult to calm down, and the feeling of uneasiness became deeper and deeper. At this moment, the hall suddenly fell silent, Fan Xiaoer looked up at the high hall, only to see Fan Ren standing in the middle, and said slowly: "Thank you fellow martial artists, take time out of your busy schedule to participate in the inheritance ceremony of my Holy Hand Gate, my Holy Hand Gate has stood in the Chinese martial arts for thousands of years, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, robbing the rich and helping the poor, it can be described as a hero, in the long river of time, the ancestors of the Holy Hand Gate have made great achievements one after another, and I Fan Ren, I am ashamed to say that in the forty years of taking over the Holy Hand Gate, there is no merit and no fault, It's very mediocre, and it has the trust of the ancestors. ”

When Fan Ren said that he was excited, he couldn't help but have moist eyes and choked his voice: "Fortunately, there are talented people in the country, today, here, borrowing the martial arts treasure of Wudang Mountain, I, Fan Ren, am determined to pass on the position of the master of the Holy Hand Sect to my disciple Fan Xiaorong......"

Fan Xiaorong took a step forward and bowed down in front of Fan Ren, Fan Ren looked at her, his eyes were full of love: "Xiao Rong is smart and studious, outstanding in martial arts, and is the leader of the younger generation of my Holy Hand Sect, but she is still young and may not be enough to take on heavy responsibilities, but I am old, how long can I support her?" Today, all the martial arts seniors gathered together, in addition to my gratitude, I also have a reluctant request, I want to ask you to help the apprentice a lot, if she offends you in the future, please bear with me! ”

When everyone heard this, they got up and saluted back: "If the old-timers are serious, we will do our best......"

Fan Ren smiled and nodded his thanks, and then looked at Fan Xiaorong who was kneeling in front of him again: "Come on, please have the Holy Hand Gate Master Token!" ”

Fan Yuqing walked up holding a wooden square box, stood in front of Fan Ren and respectfully raised the square box above his head, Fan Ren took out a crystal clear jade plaque from the square box, and said loudly: "I, Fan Ren, the forty-fifth generation of the Holy Hand Gate, have reported to the Council of Elders for approval, and now pass on the position of the forty-sixth master to Fan Xiaorong, a disciple of the sect." ”

Fan Xiaorong raised his hands to take the token, and said respectfully: "I, Fan Xiaorong, swear to defend the rules of the Holy Hand Gate to the death, and lead all the disciples to carry forward my Holy Hand Gate, live up to the great trust of the master, and do not dishonor the efforts of the ancestors." ”

After speaking, Fan Xiaorong kowtowed, then slowly stood up, turned around and held the token high in his hand, and all the disciples of the Holy Hand Gate knelt down together: "Meet the door master, we will swear allegiance to the door master and the Holy Hand Gate!" ”

Fan Xiaorong smiled slightly, walked up to Fan Zhong, who was kneeling in front of him, and gently helped him up: "Senior uncle, please get up, senior brothers and sisters, please get up!" ”

"Thank you, Lord!" The disciples of the Holy Hand Sect stood up in unison.

Fan Xiaoer and Lan Yu looked at each other and smiled, as the registered disciples of the Holy Hand Sect, they were not qualified to perform this great gift, so the two of them sat quietly below and watched this scene, and they were very happy for Fan Xiaorong in their hearts.

"Congratulations to Xiao Rong for succeeding the master!" All sects and factions congratulated Fan Xiaorong.

Fan Xiaorong smiled: "Thank you seniors, thank you brothers and sisters, thank you for supporting and caring for all the martial arts colleagues of the Holy Hand Gate, I Fan Xiaorong can take over as the forty-sixth master, to be honest, I am honestly afraid, as the master said, I am too young, please take care of me in the future, Xiaorong thank you!" ”

"Where, where!" Everyone said politely.

"Today, I am grateful that you can witness this special moment." Fan Xiaorong stretched out his hand to take a glass of wine, raised his glass and said: "A thin glass of wine is not a tribute, do it first as a respect." ”

The guests raised their glasses one by one, and when they saw Fan Xiaorong drink it all, they also toasted one after another. Fan Ren sat on top of the high hall, looking at Fan Xiaorong's appearance, and couldn't help but nod slightly, smiling happily.

"This cup, I want to respect the master and the disciples of the Holy Hand Sect, without you, there would be no today, my Fan Xiaorong's growth is inseparable from everyone, thank you!" After Fan Xiaorong finished speaking, he drank all the wine in the cup.

The senior brothers and sisters of the Holy Hand Gate and Fan Ren stood up one after another, and they also drank it all.

Fan Xiaorong had never drunk wine, and her face was slightly red after two glasses, but she was still calm, and slowly looked at Fan Xiaoer and Lan Yu, with a bright smile. Fan Zhong secretly gave Fan Angel a look, Fan Tian walked forward with two glasses of wine with a wry smile, handed Fan Xiaorong a glass, and said: "Little junior sister, oh, no, senior sister in charge, I salute you on behalf of my disciples, I believe that under your leadership, my Holy Hand Sect will be more united and enterprising, and prosperous." ”。

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