Chapter 729: Give up your seat
The guests are all here, no matter what the buddies think, it can also be seen from a certain aspect, Zhang Sanfeng's influence, the sects that can be called out on the rivers and lakes, have sent people to come, Emei, Kunlun, these well-known sects are not lacking, but the Shaolin Temple has not yet arrived, after all, the Shaolin Temple is also a big mountain in the rivers and lakes, and it is understandable that it is a little shelf! Wudang didn't expect so many guests to come, and the six heroes of Wudang received them separately, but where could they be busy? Later, there were not even enough chairs for guests to sit in in Zixiao Palace. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Song Yuanqiao had to send someone to hold some round stones and put them densely on the hall. The heads of the various factions and the leaders of the various gangs still had seats, and the disciples had no choice but to sit on the stones. Zhang Songxi pulled Zhang Cuishan and walked to the wing. Zhang Songxi said: "Fifth brother, these people are not good!" Zhang Cuishan said: "They made an appointment with each other, and when everyone met, it was obvious that they were in the chest." Although some people pretend to be surprised, they actually want to cover it up. Zhang Songxi said: "Yes, they are not sincere in coming to pay homage to the master. Zhang Cuishan said: "Well, these people are all for the golden lion king Xie Xun." ”
In the main hall, even the NPC can't be put down, and the player is naturally not qualified to have a seat, many disciples are standing outside the main hall, Jinyi Wei is Qinglong and Zeng Yi, and Zeng Yi is also mixed up with a seat. Just sit down with the green dragon!
Zeng Yi is an unknown junior, and he actually has a seat, many people are not convinced, but some big factions see Qinglong and don't say anything, but there is a head of a small sect, I don't know if he knows Qinglong, or he doesn't want to challenge the authority of Jinyiwei, so he angrily reprimanded Zeng Yi, a nameless junior, how can He De have a seat. Let Zeng Yi get up and give up his seat!
Zeng Yi looked back and saw that it was a sturdy old man, "Made! In reality, Lao Tzu let me take a seat, and in the game, I also let Lao Tzu carry forward the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young? ...... To hell with it! Zeng Yi looked back at the old man with disdain, and didn't say anything!
The old man was furious, "You...... Such an unreasonable junior, I will teach you a lesson for your master today! "I'm going to do it!
This old man's strength is also a first-class master, Zeng Yi is not afraid of him, the old man waved out with a palm, Zeng Yi turned around and took it with a palm, both of them took two steps back, and the blow failed, the old man was even more annoyed, as if he had lost his face, gritted his teeth and rushed up again, Zeng Yi took out his palm, halfway through the palm, changed his palm to a finger, and hit out with a finger of phantom yin finger! The old man underestimated Zeng Yi, but he didn't react at all, and his palm was pierced.
The old man looked at Zeng Yi with a frightened expression, and then the NPC on the side exclaimed: "Phantom Yin Finger! The heads of several major factions stood up in unison, staring at Zeng Yi with their eyes hooked, Zeng Yi suddenly realized that he seemed to have a hornet's nest, these people were all looking for the golden lion king Xie Xun, Xie Xun's master is Cheng Kun, a hybrid thunderbolt, and Cheng Kun's fame stunt is the phantom yin finger!
"Holy! The atmosphere is a little wrong! ”
After a moment of silence at the scene, someone suddenly asked, "What is the relationship between you and Cheng Kun?" ”
Although I feel a bit of a target, as an official, Zeng Yike can't be cowardly, especially in front of the boss of the unit!
"What's wrong with you? Who the hell are you? "Zeng Yicai is not afraid of them doing it, this is a Wudang faction, and with the blessing of the identity of an official, in front of everyone, the person who killed Jinyiwei is slapping Jinyiwei's face, Jinyiwei is not a good organization to talk to!
"You!" The one who is so angry is going to vomit blood!
At this time, Qinglong stood up and said unhurriedly: "What? What martial arts do I Jinyiwei practice, do I still have to report to you? ”
Qinglong spoke, he had already exerted his internal strength, and his voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear and came into everyone's ears! Seeing Qinglong speak out, he didn't dare to say anything, most of these people were just first-class masters, and when they saw Qinglong, a super-first-class master, they didn't dare to say anything!
The atmosphere at the scene became awkward, fortunately the players are outside the door, if this is inside, it is estimated that there will be chaos now, the players are famous for their-stirring sticks!
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng appeared with the Wudang Six Heroes, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "Lao Dao thanks you for coming to celebrate Lao Dao's birthday!" Wudang is not well entertained, everyone take care of it! ”
Zhang Sanfeng's words resolved the embarrassment of the scene, and suddenly there was a voice outside the door: "Amitabha!" This Buddha horn clearly came into the ear drums of everyone, clear and bright, as if it came from a distance, but it sounded like it came from its own side. Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "It turns out that the Shaolin Sect Kongwen Zen Master has arrived, hurry up and greet him." The voice outside the door said: "Shaolin is empty, leading the same junior brother and disciple to empty wisdom and emptiness, and the disciple of the disciple, I wish Zhang Zhenren a long life." ”
Zhang Sanfeng said: "Today, there are many guests on Wudang Mountain, and the old Taoist has only lived a hundred years old, and he dares to work for the three monks and jade toes?" The four of them were separated by several portals, and each of them answered each other, as if they were talking to each other. Zeng Yi was very envious, "Made! When can Lao Tzu have such internal strength! ”
Zeng Yi and Qinglong glanced at each other, knowing in their hearts that Shaolin Temple was coming, and the show was about to begin!
Zhang Sanfeng led his disciples to greet him, and everyone in the hall immediately followed, without Shaolin Temple taking the lead, these people really didn't dare to persecute the Wudang faction too much! I saw three priests leading nine NPC monks and more than twenty Lin Temple players, slowly walking to the front of Zixiao Palace. The player took the lead in the boss this guy, this product followed the empty news at this time, with an upright look, and those who didn't know couldn't guess that this product was actually the boss of the four sluts! The white eyebrows of the master of the empty news drooped, covering the eyes, like a long-eyebrow arhat; The master of emptiness has a majestic body and a majestic appearance; Master Kongzhi had a bitter look on his face, and the corners of his mouth drooped.
"Nima! The shooters of the game are also talents.,Where did you find such three strange materials? ”
Although Zhang Sanfeng and Kong Wen are both masters in the martial arts, they have never met. Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward to meet the empty smell. He Taichong, Jing and other representatives of various factions came forward to meet each other and admired each other, which was another politeness.
This Shaolin Temple does know how to be a person, people have heard of such a person, and he is extremely modest, and he must salute the junior disciples of each faction and each gang, and say a few words, even Zeng Yi stepped forward and said a few words, of course, during the period, it was inevitable to squeeze his eyebrows at the boss, the boss is really a bit of a monk, and he still has a serious expression, "Boss's acting skills, Nima is worse than me, the Oscar actor, how to recruit is also at the level of the Golden Rooster and Golden Horse!" "It was noisy for a while, and it took hundreds of people to finish introducing them one by one.