At noon the next day, the succession ceremony of the head of the Zhonghua Pavilion was held on time.

Ten zhang long, three zhang wide, and one zhang high, there are four chairs on the left and right, and in the center is an offering table, on which is a bronze incense burner with a beautiful shape.

As a first-class event of the China Pavilion, all the people who can sit on the high platform today are important figures in the China Pavilion, and even Richard has a very good relationship with the China Pavilion, and the guests with a very high status in the rivers and lakes can only stand under the stage to watch the ceremony.

Standing under the stage, Richard's brows were always furrowed, looking at the eight people in the ring, his heart was constantly flowing.

Among the eight people in the ring, the first one on the left sat on the fake nameless, the first one on the right sat Bu Jingyun, and next to Bu Jingyun was Nie Feng, at this moment, the eyes of the two brothers and sisters fell on the fake nameless body opposite, although the two brothers were expressionless and couldn't see anything, but from the fluctuations in their eyes, it could be seen that they were not as calm as their faces.

It's too much of a resemblance.

The fake nameless in front of him is almost like a fake and real, even people like Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng who are extremely familiar with the nameless can't see any flaws in his appearance. If they hadn't known about Jian Chen's plan in advance, the two of them would have even thought that they were really sitting here without a name!

Fake Nameless is expressionless like the two of them, more precisely, he is like a sculpture sitting in place, this scene in the audience The guests in the audience seem to be Nameless As the old pavilion master of the Zhonghua Pavilion, the martial arts myth, the heavenly sword, and the legend of the rivers and lakes should have the posture and majesty, but in the eyes of Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, nine times out of ten it is because of Jian Chen's order, as the saying goes, if you say more, you will lose, and if you do more, the best way to make everyone think that this fake nameless is really nameless, and the best way is to make him motionless.

Time passed minute by minute, and after two quarters of an hour, Jian Chen slowly walked towards the high platform under the leadership of a Zhonghua Pavilion disciple, the Zhonghua Pavilion disciple was half a step ahead of him, his back was bent, and he said loudly: "The new pavilion master has arrived!" ”

As Jian Chen walked onto the high platform, the disciples of the China Pavilion in the audience broke out into cheers, which showed Jian Chen's popularity among the disciples of the China Pavilion. Bu Jingyun looked at this scene, a trace of complexity flashed in the depths of his eyes, these guys didn't know Jian Chen's true face at all, this guy... Not worthy of the position of the master of the Chinese Pavilion at all!

After coming to the stage, Jian Chen was nameless, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng hugged their fists and saluted one by one, "Father, Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother Feng." ”

None of the three moved, as if they hadn't seen him. This made the guests in the audience feel a little strange in their hearts, if it was nameless, it would be reasonable, after all, the occasion was special, and some majesty and posture were needed, but why didn't the two of them ignore Jian Chen? Between the three brothers, what must have happened?

Looking at Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, who were pale-faced, many people sighed lightly, "I thought that the friendship between the three brothers and sisters of the Zhonghua Pavilion was the best in the world, but now it seems that in front of the position of the pavilion master, this friendship is also fragile." ”

"Who's to say it isn't? Since ancient times, the word power and wealth have been the most painful. If you want to say that the friendship between the same sect is the most, I think it should be the Xiaoyao faction, I heard that Wu Yazi wanted to pass on the head of the Xiaoyao faction to one of their senior brothers, but no one refused to accept it, and in the end, it was pushed back and forth to let it go, and then it was given to the head of the little sword saint. ”

"And such a thing? This is unusual, in this way, if it weren't for their humility at the beginning, maybe we wouldn't be able to see the current head of the Carefree Sect, the guardian of Wushuang City, the chief scoop of Tsing Yi Building, and the little sword saint Ximen melon? ”

"Hahaha, the title of the Central Plains Dragon Mother is not called for nothing."

Jian Chen naturally heard the discussion of everyone in the audience, his face suddenly became not very good-looking, and a cold light flashed in his eyes when he looked at Richard, it was this Ximen melon again, no matter when or what occasion, people seemed to mention him, and after mentioning him, he would immediately become the protagonist of people's discussions.

Today's protagonist, but I'm Jian Chen, not Ximen melon!

Jian Chen glanced at the Zhonghua Pavilion disciple beside him, and the latter immediately understood, and said in a loud voice: "The first item of the succession ceremony of the Zhonghua Pavilion Master, worship the heavens!" ”

One by one, the disciples of the Zhonghua Pavilion who had been preparing for a long time came to the high platform with the offering fruit in their hands, Jian Chen took the offering fruit from their hands one by one and placed it on the offering table, and finally took a burning incense, bowed to the sky three times, and inserted it in the incense burner.

At this moment, a figure passed through the crowd and came to Richard's side, and whispered respectfully, "Scoop the boss." ”

Still looking at the high platform, Richard asked in the method of transmitting sound into the secret of the Loose School, "What is the result?" What can be found? ”

The person who came shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, we have searched all the inside and outside of Tianle Village, and we have also searched the area around Tianle Village for two hundred miles, and we have not found any nameless." ”

Richard frowned deeply when he heard this, stared at Jian Chen on the high platform and muttered in a low voice: "This guy, did he really hide the nameless predecessor in the sky?" ”

He immediately said to the person beside him: "I know, let the disciples of Tsing Yi Lou in the village get ready, and the disciples outside the village will continue to look for the nameless seniors, and report to me immediately if there is any new situation." ”

The visitor nodded, turned and quietly left the crowd. At this time, the ceremony on the high platform had already reached the second item, Jian Chen knelt in front of the fake nameless, ready to take the token symbolizing the position of the lord of the China Pavilion from the hand of the fake nameless.

Jian Chen's kneeling speed was very slow, in the eyes of others, this was a solemn performance, but Richard and Bu Jingyun and the others knew very well in their hearts, he was waiting for Bu Jingyun to act, according to the original plan, the moment Jian Chen took the token, it was the moment when Bu Jingyun made a move.

"Plop"

Jian Chen knelt in front of the fake nameless body, but Bu Jingyun hadn't made any moves, he couldn't help but be a little anxious in his heart, and pretended to say: "Father, please rest assured, with the assistance of Senior Brother Yun, the child will definitely be a good Zhonghua Pavilion Master and live up to his father's high expectations." ”

The implication is that if you don't do it again, I can't be the master of the Chinese Pavilion, do you want to regret it, regardless of the life and death of the old horseman?

Bu Jingyun's hands were clenched into fists, his body trembled slightly, his ten fingers were deeply embedded in his palms, blood slowly flowed down his fingers, and his eyes were red, like a demon in hell.

The guests under the high stage also noticed the change in Bu Jingyun at this time, and exclaimed: "Look at Bu Jingyun, is there something wrong with him?" ”

"It's unbalanced, after all, he has always been considered the young pavilion master of the Zhonghua Pavilion, but in the end, he passed the position of pavilion master to Jian Chen without a name, who can feel good about this?"

"Actually, I think that Bu Jingyun is indeed more suitable than Jian Chen to inherit the position of the master of the Zhonghua Pavilion, eh... I don't know what Nameless thinks. ”

"Ah!!h

At this moment, Bu Jingyun suddenly roared, and the peerless sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a sword stabbed out towards the fake nameless.

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