"Junbao, come out and see, how is my flag doing?" Yang Xuan pulled a big flag and knocked on Zhang Sanfeng's door.

With a "twing", Zhang Sanfeng came out and was stunned when he saw the huge banner Yang Xuan was holding.

"You want to go too?"

"Of course, I haven't been in the world for a long time, so let's brush up on some presence."

"Then if you go, Mingjiao will be miserable, it will definitely not be your opponent, you bully juniors like this, don't be ashamed." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yang Xuan with disdain.

"Hey, hey, you stopped, who told you that I went to help the six major factions, and I went to help the Ming Sect."

Zhang Sanfeng instantly felt a little dizzy, but he was a little looking forward to it, Yang Xuan's trip was definitely an unstable factor.

Tong Piaoyun walked over with black lines on his head, and looked at Yang Xuan who was holding a giant flag in a daze.

"Yang Xuan, which nerve is wrong for you?"

"What's the matter, isn't it good?" Yang Xuan shook the flagpole very unrecognizantly.

"There's something wrong with you, our Xiaoyao Sect is a hidden sect, you are so high-profile, if my master knows, you have to kill me."

Yang Xuan walked over and touched Tong Piaoyun's head, "I know La, I know La, then I have to change the appearance ceremony of Lafeng, otherwise I will weaken the name of the Easy Sect." ”

Yang Xuan threw it casually, and the huge flag flew straight out like a cannonball and inserted it on a broken wall, and the three words of the Loose Sect instantly fluttered in the wind.

The whole process is smooth, and there is no sound at all when the flagpole is inserted into the broken wall, like a soldering iron inserted into tofu.

At this time, Yang Xuan said to Zhang Sanfeng, "When, let's go." ”

"Three days later, we set off for Wudang."

"Okay" Yang Xuan replied and went down the mountain, too particular.

The day before departure, Yang Xuan excitedly ran from the back mountain of Wudang.

"Piaoyun, come on, come and see, I have made two clothes."

Tong Piaoyun, who was pulled out by Yang Xuan, looked at the clothes in Yang Xuan's hand, and was suddenly helpless, and he didn't know what Yang Xuan was thinking, so he went back to the room and changed it.

"Ah~~~!!!!" Tong Piaoyun was dressed as a restrained bully

Angry clothes, screaming happily at Yang Xuan.

Tong Piaoyun is so happy now, this dress is the clothes he often wore when he was still a grandmother in Tianshan Mountain, restrained black and gray, domineering appearance.

"Bah." Tong Piaoyun kissed Yang Xuan fiercely, "Do you remember?" ”

"Of course, how could I forget, hurry up and take a look at my clothes."

Yang Xuan quickly changed his clothes, the Xiucai suit in black, probably because of the slight change in taste, Yang Xuan also embroidered gold thread on the collar and cuffs of the Xiucai suit, the waistband and the skirt of the hem, this is still Yang Xuan holding a knife holder on the neck of the tailor shop boss, this boss dares to do this, gold has always been the exclusive color of the royal family, Yang Xuan doesn't care about these, if the court comes to hunt down Yang Xuan, it means that there is a huge amount of life points in the account.

I saw Yang Xuan's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was like a crown of jade, with a black and gold talent suit, and he shook a fan in his hand, and a restrained and murderous feeling suddenly came into view.

"Handsome, hahaha, the black evil scholar of the year is coming back again." It seems to be an oath as if it is a confirmation of something, as soon as Yang Xuan goes to another world, he will not suppress his heart, he will do whatever he wants, and he will wrap himself up and compress himself after he arrives in the main world, which is not a bad thing, just like a boy chatting with friends and brothers outside, scolding, and swearing, everyone thinks handsome, but once he gets home, he is not very good at swearing, this is an instinct, instinctively wants to leave the good to his family, and the main world is Yang Xuan's home.

"Yang Xuan, your clothes are really...."Zhang Sanfeng also walked over, looked at it for a long time and didn't know what to say, it seems that he has never seen such a cool dress.

"Alright, we'll just go tomorrow." Yang Xuan looked at his clothes happily.

The next day, Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun said goodbye to Zhang Sanfeng and left with the people of the Wudang faction.

This time, the Wudang faction was led by Song Yuanqiao, except for Yu Daiyan and Zhang Cuishan, the other four people went, and Yang Xuan also spent a lot of money to buy very good horses for everyone in the nearby town.

"Let's go."

In fact, the rush of the martial arts sect is not like walking in the TV series, it is basically horseback riding, Yang Xuan inquired and learned that Shaolin is the most

There is money, so Shaolin Temple has its own stables for raising horses, and they are all cultivated with the most specialized and best feed and methods, so it is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a bit exaggerated to travel thousands of miles a day, but there is still no problem with traveling a hundred miles a day.

It was only ten days of hard work to reach the foot of the Guangming Ding Mountain of the Ming Sect, Yang Xuan looked at the Guangming Ding that stood in the distance, it was too high and too steep for the sect, which was not conducive to joining the sect, but for the military, it was really powerful, there were many passes, and the cliff was a good place that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The Wudang faction had arrived, and seeing that it was getting late, everyone decided to start camping.

Mingjiao Guangming top altar.

On a huge sand table, a middle-aged man is looking at the sand table with his eyebrows locked, only to see that the middle-aged man looks handsome and elegant, and has a good demeanor.

"We're back." A casual greeting woke up Yang Xiao, who was silent on the sand table.

"The Bat King informed us that the Mingjiao was in trouble, and we rushed back day and night."

"Okay, what about the Budai Monk and Zhou Dian?" Yang Xuan asked curiously.

Monk Peng immediately said, "I guess you're still on the way, it should be there in the next day or two, Yang Zuo heard that you are now the acting sect leader?" ”

"It's been a matter of many years, Monk Peng, haven't you heard of it?" Yang Xiao said casually.

"Since the Yang Sect Master returned to the west, everyone has been fighting over the matter of being the sect leader, and I left the Ming Sect in a fit of anger, and I have never been in charge of the Ming Sect again, so I have never heard of any substitute sect leader."

"Hehe, that's what the Bat King means."

"Then let's wait until the Bat King arrives."

Although Yang Xiao and Monk Peng didn't say a few words, the clear-eyed people knew at a glance that the interior of Mingjiao was not stable at all, and they all said that the outside must first be safe, so it can be seen that if there was no Zhang Wuji, Mingjiao might have been destroyed.

Just when the two exchanged words, a man with an ugly appearance but a rich face came over and handed it to Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao immediately observed the sand table after reading it, and now he can't be entangled in who sent the news, at least these news have not been missed once.