Seeing Zhang Zhenren take out a small exquisite brocade box from his big sleeve, Pan Yang's face changed at that time:

This Nima is the rhythm of the proposal!

When Zhang Zhenren walked in front of Yuan Bao'er, Yuan Bao'er was also stunned and looked at Pan Yang at a loss.

Don't panic! Let's see!

Pan Yang gave Yuan Bao'er a look, the two of them have not been in contact with martial arts for a long time, so in their cognition, this kind of small box is used to hold rings! But who knows what people in martial arts use to pretend? Zhang Zhenren is also a seventy-eighty person, and he definitely doesn't really want the old cow to eat tender grass!

Fortunately, Pan Yang and Yuan Bao'er both calmed down, and Zhang Zhenren opened the brocade box to reveal a small pill:

"Yesterday, Qiuyue Zhenren passed the position of head to Yuan Daoyou, and today Zhang would like to congratulate Yuan Daoyou on behalf of Wudang!

"Please Yuan Daoyou accept this [Heavenly King Heart Protecting Pill]!"

Zhang Zhenren's voice when he said this didn't seem to be loud, but in fact, everyone on the high platform could hear it clearly.

It's like saying it in my ear.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, and after a "hiss", there was a boiling under the high platform.

"Heavenly King Heart Protector Pill, this is the Wudang Sect's healing holy product!"

"I heard that no matter how injured you are, as long as you don't die, you can protect your heart after taking the Heavenly King Heart Protection Pill!"

"Zhang Zhenren is really willing......"

There was a lot of discussion in the Sword Alliance, and Zhang Zhenren smiled even brighter: You feel my sincerity, right?

"How embarrassing this is!" Yuan Bao'er smiled and stretched out her hand to take it, and Qiuyue Zhenren immediately coughed:

Identity! Pay attention to identity!

Yuan Bao'er spit out her fragrant tongue, and quickly changed her outstretched hand to a fist: "Zhang Daoyou, you are too polite!" ”

Qiuyue Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief at this time: those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, all of them are stinky problems learned from Pan Yang!

Next to him, Kongxuzi and Mr. Yue Da sat on wax, and they did prepare gifts, but that was to compensate for yesterday's Qiuyue Zhenren, and today's Qiuyue Zhenren made them no longer want to compensate! But now that Zhang Zhenren has taken out all the gifts, if they pretend to be stupid, do they still want their faces?

Moreover, Zhang Zhenren also took out the healing holy product of the Heavenly King Heart Protection Pill, which is equivalent to setting a standard for them......

They are both the four major sword sects, and it is not easy for Mr. Yue Da and Empty Void to take out gifts that are too much worse than Zhang Zhenren, right?

In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, Mr. Yue finally took out the things in his sleeve: "On behalf of Huashan, Yue would like to congratulate Yuan Daoyou, this [Bailing Pill], please also ask Yuan Daoyou to smile!" ”

"Lark?" The people in the Sword Alliance, who had just lost their popularity, couldn't help but talk when they heard this name:

"I heard that the elixir can not only boost strength, but also remove all kinds of poisons, heal injuries and muscles, it is a panacea......"

"It's worthy of Mr. Yueda, atmospheric!"

Mr. Yue Da finally felt less pain in his heart, although he gave away a lark pill, but in exchange for a good reputation!

The empty man was helpless, so he had to take out the things in his sleeve: "Yuan Daoyou, [Jiuhuandan] understand ......"

"Nine Returns?"

The people in the Sword Alliance exclaimed again: "Jiuhuan Dan is one of the three treasures of martial arts to treat injuries and cultivate this book, it is amazing......"

"The Void is too sincere!"

"Well, if only it were all for me......"

The empty man listened and balanced his heart a little, but when he and Mr. Yue Da looked at each other, they both saw the hatred in each other's eyes:

Wait! Soon we'll let you take mine and send it back to me, and I'll spit it out after eating mine......

Yuan Bao'er was very happy, although she had never heard of these pills, but she knew that they were good things when she thought about them.

Didn't you see the bigwigs all report their names? Didn't you see that the people eating melons in the audience were envious, jealous and hateful?

Qiuyue Zhenren is also very happy, this is not only a gift, but also the three major sword sects are expressing goodwill to Emei.

Before Yuan Baoer really grew up, Qiuyue Zhenren still had the old saying - stability overrides everything!

So since the three major sword sects have all expressed goodwill, Akizuki Zhenren has decided to ignore yesterday's events for the time being.

Keep it on your books and we'll talk about it later.

With the gift-giving thing as a foreshadowing, the atmosphere is much warmer, and the connection is not as fierce as in the past. The disciples of all factions are all on point, and there is not even a lottery for half a day, which fully embodies the purpose of "friendship first, competition second", and Pan Yang yawns and sleeps for days......

So during the lunch break, Pan Yang said hello to Yuan Bao'er and left with the rest of the water.

The three major sword factions sent gifts to Yuan Bao'er, causing both Pan Yang and Qiu Yue Zhenren to receive a wrong signal.

Pan Yang felt that the three major sword sects should not be able to do anything, at least not at the World Sword Dao Conference.

Besides, if he and Yu Deshui go well, they will be able to come back in one day, even if the three major sword sects do something, they will be able to catch up.

……

"Uncle Taishi, let's go!" Yu Deshui wanted to take off with a smile, and Pan Yang skillfully grabbed his belt! But Yu Deshui flew much faster than Xiao Yezi, so Pan Yang successfully ripped off Yu Deshui's belt, and watched Yu Deshui fly away his pants but couldn't keep up......

What the hell am I ...... Yu Deshui's old face turned red, and he quickly flew back, fortunately, he was wearing a Taoist robe with a long hem, but it was inevitable that his two hairy legs were exposed, and Pan Yang could only silently hand over the belt:

Would you believe me if I said it was your belt that grabbed my hand......

Still counting on Pan Yang to take him to find the White Snake Sword, Yu Deshui didn't dare to care, so he had to ask while lifting his pants:

"Uncle Taishi, what do you want to ......?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just wanted to warn you not to startle the snake!" Pan Yang said solemnly: "It is the time of the World Kendo Conference, and there are many people in the Sword Alliance on this mountain, and the light skills will definitely attract attention!"

"The World Kendo Conference has just begun, but we are leaving Mount Emei, do you think others will be suspicious?"

"That's right!" Yu Deshui blinked his little eyes: "Uncle Taishi, you are right, then how do we go?" ”

"You'll know when the time comes." Pan Yang took Yu Deshui onto the road and skillfully stretched out a hand:

Here comes the car!

Before Yu Deshui could understand it, he saw a taxi stop, and the taxi driver rolled down the window:

"Where are you going?"

Pan Yang: "Leshan! ”

"Walk you!" The taxi driver is happy, take a taxi from Emeishan to Leshan, and kill you for 200 is not much!

If you take a taxi, it won't attract the attention of the people in the Sword Alliance? Yu Deshui suddenly realized: "Uncle Taishi is wise! ”

Learn a little! Pan Yang patted Yu Deshui's little shoulder with a smile and sat in the co-pilot. Although people with status all sit in the back row, and he is now considered a person with status, he still feels more comfortable riding in the co-pilot after a long journey. How to choose between identity and comfort, do you still need to think about it?