September 5th.

Sword of Flame and Yellow, ABP.

Under the guidance of the two sword servants, Beiqiao, the leader of the Sweat Towel Gang, Gao Fu, the great elder Gao Fu, the master of the torture hall, and more than ten other high-level officials, walked in an underground corridor.

Beneath your feet is a hard, smooth ground that can almost reflect light and shadow.

The surroundings are spacious and bright, and you can even feel the fresh air flow lingering around you, without a bit of suffocation, not at all like being in the depths of the earth, but like walking in a magnificent palace.

Beiqiao has been here many times and is already very familiar with this place.

At this moment, he looked around, looked at the sword servant next to him, and asked strangely, "How do you feel that the spatial pattern here is much larger than the last time I came?"

The sword servant replied respectfully: "It is indeed much larger, although the original space is enough, it is still a little narrow relatively speaking. Captain Xue, who was originally responsible for opening up the underground base, broke through to become a grandmaster, so by the way, he expanded the space again, and added two floors underground, distinguishing the living and accommodation area, work area, cultivation area, and leisure and entertainment area more clearly. ”

The sword servant who led the way was still talking, but Beiqiao no longer had the mind to continue listening, and a thought kept circling in his mind: "Another grandmaster, another grandmaster!"

He had known about President Mo's breakthrough to become a grandmaster for a long time, and the feeling in his heart was a little complicated at that time, but his heart had already added a bit of depression and heaviness.

At this moment, he heard that there was another Breakthrough Dao Grandmaster, and that feeling was only known to him.

This is completely different from the feeling of another great master who knows that the Yanhuang Sword is far away somewhere in the sky, one is a contrast of being close at hand, and the other is too far away after all, the gap is too big, and it looks a little unreal.

When he came to a huge stepped room on the third basement floor, the leading sword servant pointed to the extremely conspicuous large stage, and introduced that this was an activity room specially opened up for major events and gatherings or entertainment and leisure on weekdays.

Seeing them coming, Mo Yuan got up to greet them as usual and received them warmly, looking no different.

Beiqiao sighed in his heart, whether there was any difference or not, only he knew in his heart.

Then, Beiqiao and the other high-ranking members of the Sweat Towel Gang were led to their seats by the sword servants who led the way.

Before coming, Beiqiao knew that this was a unified initiation ceremony for the new members of the Yanhuang Sword, and invited them to come and watch the ceremony.

He was still thinking to himself, should we listen to your "story" in the dark again?

He admits that it did give him a great shock, but if he did it again, it would be a bit of a cliché.

With this thought in his mind, he sat down and looked around.

The people who watched the ceremony this time were much more than last time, not only the official members who were quite familiar with the Yanhuang Sword were basically sitting in the viewing table, but there were also many people sitting in other places.

At this moment, the event has not officially begun, and there is no prohibition on talking to each other, so everyone takes this opportunity to get acquainted with other people and talk softly.

From their conversations, he also had a rough idea of who they were.

There are sword servants, there are subordinates, there are people from water and gas supply companies, there are people from dart shops, there are people from trading houses, and even there are biogas workers, plus these coolie leaders, it is really varied.

Although these people come from different backgrounds, they look at each other very kindly, their own people.

In their understanding, they have a unified label for each other - membership activists, and if they were not so, they would not have been able to participate in the core member initiation ceremony.

And it was precisely because of this that Beiqiao felt like an alien mixed in, uncomfortable.

After another moment, the door to the activity room closed.

Everyone fell silent suddenly.

All eyes were on the man in the center of the stage.

This person is long, handsome, well-dressed, smiling with solemnity, he looked at the crowd at the viewing table, and said clearly: "There are many old friends from the same place as me, and there are also many new friends who don't know me well...... Comedians, it's their job to make people laugh. Because of this, the president insisted that I am an expert and let me be the host, in fact, this is really my first time as a host, and it is still such a solemn occasion, so if there is something that is not good, I hope that all new and old friends will bear with me. ”

Everyone on Flying Fish Island laughed when they heard his slightly playful and self-deprecating opening.

When others saw him monologue on stage, their reactions were also very peculiar, mainly divided into two types.

One is the new generation who have no memory of the old times, no impression, from young people to middle-aged people in their early forties, in their past daily life, they have never seen this form of fame, a little incomprehensible, but they find it interesting.

And those old people who are fifty years old, watching Shi He make an opening remark on the stage, have a sense of déjà vu in their hearts, and the familiarity that reappeared yesterday naturally makes them feel cordial.

Shi He continued: "After receiving this task, I originally made a lot of arrangements, and also specially designed a few singing and dancing performances, but as a result, they were all rejected by the chairman and Director Luo on the grounds that they were not solemn and inconsistent with the theme of this event. ...... However, I still want to take this occasion to make a suggestion to the president, our Yanhuang Sword has such a resounding name, the program is here, and the flag is also there, but there is still a lack of an exciting ballad!"

"Okay, without further ado, I'm going to get to the point, this time I invite many old and new friends to sit together and watch the initiation ceremony of our new brothers and sisters of the Yanhuang Sword.

This time, a total of 33 new members officially joined the association, the eldest of whom was 69 years old and the youngest was 19 years old; among them, there were 19 men and 14 women; among them, there was a great martial artist, five martial artists, 14 samurai, and 13 ordinary people......

No matter what kind of people they once were, today, they have all come together because of their common beliefs, gathered under the banner of the Sword of Yan and Huang, and fought for the same goal, and from now on, they are all our brothers and sisters. ”