Martial Arts Appreciation Begins (3)
Today's Yin-Yang Sect disciples are similar to those people Lin Xuedong saw when he lived a few days ago, they are all wearing modern clothes similar to the improved Taoist robes, the clothes are a little loose, and they do have a fluttering feeling when they walk, but the hairstyles are relatively uniform, and the people with long hair are all draped in their hair and then loosely tied up at the neck. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The person who walked at the forefront of these Yin-Yang Sect disciples was very eye-catching, because this person looked significantly smaller than the person behind him, both in appearance and in shape. This man is clearly a boy who is only eight or nine years old!
The boy walked up to Sun Shangyu, Hong Xiaotian and the others, raised his head, and said with a serious expression: "I am the master of the Yin-Yang faction, and I have met the two. ā
Hong Xiaotian didn't say anything, but Sun Shangyu said: "So are you planning to show people with such a face all day today?" ā
Ya, the eight or nine-year-old boy, responded, "That's right, I want to do this today." ā
Among the young disciples of the other sects, some of them let out an exclamation, and then they were all stopped by the masters of their respective sects.
"It turns out that Yao is just a child, no wonder the Yin-Yang Sect has been hiding him and refusing to see anyone." Lin Xuedong said mockingly.
"If you can become the leader five years ago, how can you just be a child?" Yang Yin asked rhetorically.
"Could it be that he, like that Zi Wan, practiced some kind of evil kung fu, and then became what he is now......" Lin Xuedong's imagination began to volatilize again.
"I think Ziwan has become what she is today because she doesn't eat fireworks in the world all year round, and the appearance that Yao is presenting in front of us should be just an illusion." Yang Yin said.
"Illusion?" Lin Xuedong seemed to understand a little, "So this is an illusion?" ā
"There are many kinds of hallucinations, visual impairment or mental illusions, he should have set up visual obstacles for everyone, so that we can see that he is a child, and the real appearance of him now is probably only seen by a few of his intimate disciples." Yang Yin looked at Huang Feiyu and Ziwan, who were unusually calm among the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, and said.
Lin Xuedong deliberately shuddered and said, "I heard that my hairs stood on end, what a terrible faction, fortunately, Chairman Li joined the martial faction at the beginning." I'd rather see her tigress in action than see her chanting spells to me like a witch. ā
Yang Yin, who heard Lin Xuedong's analogy, was finally amused by Lin Xuedong.
Song Xuan, the head of the Song family of Zhimen, who has always behaved fairly, was once again elected as the host of the conference, and after she announced the official start of the martial arts appreciation conference, Yao slowly stood up from his seat, because he was a child's body, so even if he stood up, he was not much taller than the adults sitting around.
"Before we begin, there's something I'd like to inform you about." Yao said slowly, "The disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect will participate in the Martial Arts Appreciation Conference this time, but as for the general candidate for the next leader of the Peerless Sect, our Yin-Yang Sect withdraws here. ā
His words were like throwing a stone in a calm lake, and the peerless disciples present immediately exploded, and Song Xuan couldn't stop the noise of those people at all. Master Rabbit stood up from his seat and scolded loudly: "Give me silence!" ā
Master Rabbit himself looks a little fierce, coupled with his strong figure, it is inevitable that people will be afraid when they see it, and the people in the venue will suddenly be a lot quieter. Then, Master Rabbit stared at the eyes and said, "You made it clear to me today, what do you want to do?" ā
"I don't have any reputation, I just don't want people from the Yin Yang Sect to be the leader of the Peerless Sect anymore." In the face of Master Rabbit's aggressiveness, Yao seemed calm and calm.
"Do you mean, if the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect participate, the next leader of the Peerless Sect will still be your Yin-Yang Sect?" The rabbit master, who has always been too lazy to use his brain, is clever this time.
"That's not what my master meant!" The voice was like a warning sung by Huang Ying, defending the master on the side.
"We are in charge of several genres to speak, and the little girl is not allowed to interject!" Master Rabbit was obviously annoyed by Yaya's attitude.
Sun Shangyu patted the rabbit on the shoulder, signaled the rabbit to stabilize his mood and sit down. After the rabbit sat down angrily, Sun Shangyu looked at the master and asked, "You haven't encountered anything, have you?" Yao! ā
"When there is a competition between the disciples in a while, I will let Ziwan and Ding Zhan fight, and I will also fight in person at the master's meeting, but whether it is success or failure, the Yin Yang Sect will no longer be in charge of the next leader of the peerless sect."
"If it's determined to do this, I don't think we have to force it anymore." Mu Xinci, who has become the master of the music school, said on the side.
Since Mu Xinci agreed, Hong Xiaotian did not say anything, and Sun Shangyu has always respected the opinions of the hunter, so no one objected to Yao's proposal anymore. Although Master Rabbit's expression looked like he was about to explode, he still persuaded Li Sixian.
"This guy still thinks that the name of the feit is dung." Lin Xuedong, who was sitting on the other side watching the play, said.
"I'm surprised that Huang Feiyu didn't let him fight, isn't that his very important male disciple?" Ji Xiaoxuan said.
"Maybe there's some secret to be hidden." After Yang Yin finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Xuedong, who immediately nodded in understanding.
Yang Yin had already told Lin Xuedong that the red-eyed brother was most likely Huang Feiyu, and Huang Feiyu was indeed twenty-two years old this year, which was very consistent with Xu Shiyan's description. Huang Feiyu's extraordinary red eyes can see ghosts, and even help him sense the existence of zombies, this ability is definitely not an ability that ordinary people have, and becoming a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect is a hero. Moreover, the person who took Huang Feiyu away from the orphanage back then was very powerful, if this person was explained as a grandfather, everything would make sense.
Lin Xuedong decided to wait until the conference was over, and he would ask Huang Feiyu if he knew a girl named Xu Shiyan.
Soon, the discussion of the people present about the sensational speech just now had gradually disappeared, and Song Xuan also announced the official start of the martial arts competition between the disciples. There is a marked difference between the martial arts competition between the disciples and the master's competition held afterwards. The tournament adopts the mode of catching and fighting, and adopts the method of elimination, and the final winner can get rich rewards. And the competition of the head of the house is a contest between the current head or the heir, and everyone will become an opponent.
Before coming over, Yang Yin explained to Lin Xuedong that the person who won all the other opponents in the competition meeting may not finally become the leader of the desperate door, because the final decision depends on everyone's proposal, and the person who is proposed the most can become the person who is finally selected, so before that, Li Sixian and others will go to Zhimen to canvass for votes for this reason.
Song Xuan had already begun to shout that the disciples of the desperate sect would come forward to compete, and there would be a warning in the first round.
"It doesn't feel fair at all." Lin Xuedong said gloomily, "Whether it's canvassing or trusting relationships, in short, isn't it easy to offend people like Yao?" I feel that the last person who becomes the leader of the desperate family must be a person with high emotional intelligence. ā