Wu Qiyu makes sense to say this.

The Xuanmen sect is not all smooth sailing, and in fact, there are faults.

A catastrophe three hundred and thirty years ago almost buried most of the masters of the Xuanmen sect at that time.

Along with those dead Xuanmen masters, there are also some previous inheritances.

Most of the history and secrets of the Xuanmen Gate disappeared with that catastrophe.

If the Blood Slayer Sect was a sect from three hundred years ago, it would certainly be untraceable.

Tang Hao was not disappointed, and he didn't have any hope, he could understand better, and if he didn't understand, there was no way.

As the host, Wu Qiyu was very busy, and Tang Hao and Mu Changlin were not blind people, so they took the initiative to leave after talking for a while.

A receptionist led the two people to a special room.

Not long after settling in, I heard footsteps in the corridor outside.

Listening to the voice, it was actually coming towards the room where Tang Hao was, and sure enough, there was a knock on the door.

Mu Changlin hurriedly went over to open the door, and as soon as the door opened, he heard a rough voice break in.

"Is it a member of the Qimen Taoist Sect? My name is Zhang Huanchu, and I am a descendant of the Eight Desolations. ”

Mu Changlin frowned, it was really the other party's unkindness, it was simply a provocation.

After hearing the origin of the other party, it suddenly dawned on him.

At the last Xuanmen Conference, Jianyuan Zhenren was in the limelight, but he also offended a group of Xuanmen people, and he was holding back in his heart to find the field.

It is not a coincidence that these people must have planned to trouble the Qimen Dao Sect before they came back.

Mu Changlin's face darkened: "It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of the Eight Desolation Sect, and he was disrespectful." Don't dare to ask for advice, but it's okay to confirm each other. Please draw the next line, and I will accompany Mu Changlin. ”

Zhang Huanchu laughed and looked Mu Changlin up and down.

"You are Mu Changlin, I have heard of you, your skills are good, but not enough, you should call your master." In this way, tomorrow, in the martial arts hall of the Dragon Hidden Palace, we will not see you or disperse. ”

Mu Changlin is neither humble nor arrogant: "I must accompany you, and I will not send it far." ”

Since the other party is not polite, Mu Changlin has no need to be polite.

Zhang Huanchu sneered, but he was not in a hurry to leave.

said with a playful face: "Leak some news to you in advance, it's not just me who will trouble your Qimen Dao sect tomorrow, there are also many sects that were offended by Jianyuan Zhenren last time, you'd better find some rescuers, maybe you can ask your master to come out of the mountain, so as not to bully you." ”

As soon as Zhang Huanchu finished speaking, he felt a tightness in his chest, and an extremely strong air flow hit his chest, making him involuntarily take a few steps back.

Taken aback, he looked up and saw a young man walking out slowly, looking at him coldly.

"Why are you so subtle? Those sects were not offended by my master, but bullied by my master. This kind of scene doesn't need my senior brother to come forward, I'm enough. Remember to go back and tell your companions how your elders were beaten twenty years ago, and how they will still be beaten this time. ”

It's so arrogant, but Zhang Huanchu doesn't dare to refute, people can't bear it with a single move, it seems that he has some real skills, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and he looks good tomorrow!

"Farewell. ”

Looking at Zhang Huanchu's figure in the distance, Mu Changlin smiled bitterly.

"Master, is this appropriate? My master said, be kind. ”

Tang Hao glanced at him: "Who is he looking at right, is he kind to you?"

Mu Changlin shook his head, from beginning to end, Zhang Huanchu was a little polite.

Tang Hao continued: "Since the other party is not prepared to be peaceful, what can we do to be peaceful? This kind of person will not look for trouble only if he is afraid of them. They all feel like they are self-serving, and they are simply sitting in a well and watching the sky. Our Qimen Dao sect has never bullied people, but we have never been threatened, and I will ask them to sober up tomorrow. ”

Mu Changlin nodded yes, you are the master, you are the biggest, what do you say.

The key is that Tang Hao, the master, is really powerful, and with this little temper, it is estimated that some of the guys will suffer.

"Mu Changlin, how much do you know about the last Xuanmen Conference? How many people did my master offend?

Although Tang Hao is a disciple of Jianyuan Zhenren, he is too young, and when the last Xuanmen Conference, Tang Hao was not born yet, so he naturally didn't know what happened back then.

On the contrary, Mu Changlin, a grandchild, is old enough to understand something.

"The last Xuanmen Conference was held in Wangwushan, and the original purpose was to establish a liaison system between the Xuanmen sects, hoping that through exchanges between them, the Xuanmen sect could enter a new era.

But master, you also know that the people in the Xuanmen have always held themselves very high and are not convinced by each other. Therefore, the originally harmonious Xuanmen Conference finally became a teaching and technical conference, and many sects fought hard.

Shizu originally wanted to come over to see the excitement, but when the situation got out of control, he had to intervene to persuade the fight, and then beat all the people on both sides of the fight. That's it, if you want to talk about the sect that offends, I really can't say, but there are fewer people who don't offend!"

Well, Tang Hao was also a little surprised, it turned out that his master was so domineering.

But it's nothing, it's a big deal to fight again.

Mu Changlin didn't know Tang Hao's thoughts, and continued: "It's not that everyone doesn't know what to do, after all, the ancestor is for their good. It's just that many guys were beaten and unconvinced, so they had to get some face back. So tomorrow, I think it's better to listen to my master, and peace is precious. ”

Tang Hao's eyes looked at Mu Changlin a little hairy, and he didn't continue.

"What did your master call me?"

"Uncle Shi. ”

"That's right, I order you as your master, don't talk about what peace is precious. I only recognize one thing, if you are polite to me, I will be polite to you. If you want to embarrass me, I'll make you doubly ugly, understand? This is the principle of our Qimen Daoist sect. ”

Well, who called you a master, anyway, if something happens, you'll be in your pocket.

Mu Changlin has no psychological burden at all, it seems that it is still very good to be a grandson, worry-free.

In another hall of the Longyin Palace, Zhang Huanchu and more than two dozen other people gathered together.

There are old and young, men and women, all kinds of strange costumes, obviously different sects.

"Everyone, in the last Xuanmen Conference, Jianyuan Zhenren relied on his high strength, which made us lose face, and this time we have to embarrass his disciples for anything. If you have any good plans, tell me about them. ”

"Zhang Huanchu, you just came back from them, tell me about the situation, how many people did Qimen Dao send this time, who are they?"