Gu Yue'er still didn't change her clothes back after all, because she felt that she was right and that it was someone else who was wrong.

So, she endured the strange eyes of the morning.

It wasn't until noon, when the poor little girl was about to change her clothes while shouting "I can't live by myself," that things finally took a turn for the better.

Everyone's attention was drawn to an even more terrible guy.

The person who came was a man of about thirty, with an elephant's back and a whale's waist, thick facial features, and slightly narrowed eyes that gave people a terrible sense of heaviness.

He is about 1.6 meters tall and 1.3 meters wide, and looks like an oval hydrogen balloon from a distance. Around the body, there is an incomparable mellow atmosphere, which is daunting.

Because of this, the green shirt on his body, like a plastic bag attached to the skin of a watermelon, gives people the illusion that it will crack at any time.

At his feet was a long sword that was inversely proportional to his size.

The long sword flew in the air, and he stood firmly on the sword, standing with his hands in his hands, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed, full of mastery.

But I don't know why, every few meters that the long sword flies out, it will tremble up and down uncontrollably, taking him with a jolt, and the fat on his face rolls like a wave.

When he entered the hall with his flying sword, many people felt his powerful air flow caused by the up-and-down bumps, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Then, they all smelled a smell of sweat.

The fat man was accompanied by several disciples dressed in cloth and armed with swords, but after entering the door, they did not go any further.

The fat man came to the middle and jumped from his sword with a gentle and deft hand.

There was no violent crashing sound, but ......

"Click!"

Cracked tiles......

The crowd fell silent.

"I'm sorry, colleagues, it's too late. ”

The fat man wiped his sweat in embarrassment, and clenched his fists around with his sword, never mentioning the abnormality under his feet.

"Fat man, look at your feet!" someone coaxed.

The fat man turned a deaf ear and greeted a few acquaintances: "Oh, you guys are here so early." ”

"Li Pengcheng, don't pretend to be stupid, if you step on someone's floor, you have to lose money!" someone laughed.

What you can hear is just a joke between acquaintances.

The fat man scolded at the few demolitions: "If you speak again, Lao Tzu will cut you now!"

"Come on, come on!" the other party was not to be outdone.

The fat man ignored them, beckoned a few disciples who came with him, and went to report to the host together.

"Click......"

Along the way, the sound of tiles breaking never stopped.

Everyone: "......"

This shameless one actually comes with its own background music!

Seeing this scene, Gu Yue'er became excited, pulled Xu Le's arm and said, "See, I just said that there are always people like me, the cultivator's conference, how can they all dress up like mortals." ”

"It's good if you're happy......"

Xu Le twitched the corners of his mouth, indicating that he didn't want to speak.

I thought that the meeting would start in the morning, but I was told that the leader of the Qingmen was on his way, and I had to wait for half a day, which was melancholy.

Fortunately, it is quite reliable to do things on the Qingmen side, and each sect has arranged a position, so as not to make a fuss because of these things, Xu Le found a position that is much cleaner. During this period, there were occasional quarrels, but they were all resolved by the host's side, and it can be seen that this Qingmen is extraordinary in the cultivation world.

So, Xu Le, who had nothing to do, could only play with his divine sense, and this morning, he carefully checked the guests one by one, found nothing, and was a little irritable. In this way, where is there any leisure to take care of Gu Yue'er's.

If you must express a position, Xu Le will definitely stand on the opposite side of Gu Yue'er.

Although he also wondered how this sword conference was like a charity gala, in comparison, he would rather watch a group of guys in casual clothes or suits push cups and change lamps than look at Gu Yue'er's cloth clothes, obviously the former is more eye-catching!

After Li Pengcheng took his disciples to register and chatted with acquaintances, he suddenly saw Gu Yue'er in the crowd, and his eyes lit up.

"Ka Ka Ka" ran over, and the corners of the mouths of everyone watching twitched wildly, saying that this guy can't be a little self-aware, and he has to crush the tiles of the entire hall to live in peace?

However, seeing that several people in charge were silent, it was difficult for them to say anything.

But soon, they discovered another extremely shocking thing. This fat man actually walked together with the "cloth aunt".

Li Pengcheng did come to find Gu Yue'er, and after some greetings, the two began to have no nutritious commercial touting, during which they didn't even have a self-report that people in the rivers and lakes often talked about, and they could only call it a spectacle.

“...... Hey, you're wearing good clothes, where did you buy them?"

"Hey, hey, I asked someone to make it, your skin...... Uh, yours isn't bad, look at the fabric is quite soft. ”

As one of the few alternatives on the scene, they chatted very closely.

The crowd was speechless and choked.

Xu Le couldn't listen anymore, got up and prepared to go outside for a walk and breathe fresh air.

At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from outside the hall.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone, it's too late!"

The voice was loud and soft, different from ordinary people yelling, this voice was directly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Xu Le was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he looked up in surprise.

Based on the sentence just now, Xu Le could judge that the cultivation of the person who came was probably more than a cut above everyone present!

Is there such a strong existence in the cultivation world of this world? Xu Le was shocked.

I thought that even if the greatest unhappiness occurred, it would definitely be enough to settle it with one percent of its strength.

But now, at least 1.5 percent is needed!

Who the hell is this terrible guy?!

Xu Le thought curiously.

At this moment, an old man walked in from outside the hall.

The person who came was about sixty or seventy years old, and his beard and hair were all white, but his face did not have the decadence that an old man should have, but was white and red, and he was indescribably refreshed.

He was wearing a snow-white coat, and when he walked, his clothes fluttered, and he walked like a tiger, which showed that he was not a vain person.

He was accompanied by several strong men with strong backs, but they did not come in when they came to the door.

As soon as the old man entered the door, the original people in charge stepped forward one after another, bowed in unison and said, "Door master!"

Li Pengcheng quietly introduced to Gu Yue'er at this time: "Qingmen master, Mu Changqing." ”

Gu Yue'er nodded, her face a little unnatural.

Xu Le glanced at her, a little confused in his heart. Judging from Gu Yue'er's performance, she should be the first time to participate in this kind of conference, but why did she behave a little strangely towards Mu Changqing.

Did the two know each other before?

"You've worked hard, let's get busy first, I'll talk to my old friends. ”

"Yes!" the people in charge quickly retreated.

Mu Changqing apologized to everyone at this time: "I'm sorry, old friends, it's late, don't blame it!"

The people who were eating and drinking had already put down the cups in their hands, and at this time they had already greeted them with a smile.

"Lao Mu, if you don't come again, we'll have to leave!"

"That's it, but it's earlier than the last time, forgive me!" everyone laughed, happy, but didn't really want to investigate.

Mu Changqing squinted his eyes and smiled: "Don't take it as an example, don't take it as an example." ”

After such greetings, Mu Changqing was about to ask everyone to move to the martial arts arena.

At this moment, a person in charge ran to his side and whispered a few words, Mu Changqing didn't know what he heard, his face was surprised, he looked up and looked around, and finally, his eyes were fixed on Gu Yue'er.

Seeing that the person in charge nodded, Mu Changqing walked towards Gu Yue'er under everyone's stunned gaze.

Because of the road conditions, he walked very hard this way, not to mention the deep and shallow feet, and once the foot stuck in the tile fragments almost couldn't be pulled out, and everyone who watched almost laughed.

This time, without anyone else saying it, Mu Changqing knew whose problem it was, and glared at a certain fat man angrily.

Li Pengcheng kept a straight face and pretended not to see anything.

Finally, Mu Changqing came to Gu Yue'er, whose face was very unnatural, and said something that caught everyone off guard.

"Before the conference begins, let's welcome the new head of the Yellow Gate, Gu Yue'er. ”

"Master Gu, on behalf of the Sword Society, welcome to you. Mu Changqing looked at Gu Yue'er with a smile.

Except for Xu Le, everyone was stunned, the master of the Yellow Gate, so young?

But in the face of Mu Changqing's enthusiasm, Gu Yue'er did not show the eagerness she deserved.

The little girl looked back at him with a cold face and said nothing.

It seems that Mu Changqing is her enemy who killed her father.