Maoshan Sect is located on Maoshan Mountain in the southwest of Jiangsu. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Maoshan, the name of the mountain, nine out of ten people must have heard of it, Maoshan, in the eyes of ordinary people, is just a scenic spot, of course, there is also the rumored Maoshan Taoist.

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, the Taoist priest of Maoshan is just a gimmick.

In fact, it is also true, it is divided into two parts within Maoshan Mountain, the first part is a free and open scenic spot, known as Qianshan, and the other part is hidden in the back, which is the real Maoshan Sect.

The wind whistled past the ears, Yan Feng stood on the back of the nine nights, the moonlight hung high, the nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain stood in a forest, the mountains overlapped, the clouds and mist were swirling, like a fairyland dream, and a huge golden statue of Lao Tzu was reflected in the eyes of Yan Feng.

Maoshan has arrived!

Yan Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, thinking that he saw the huge square of the main hall of Maoshan Mountain, but at this moment, there were hundreds of people standing here, as if they were waiting for someone.

Yan Feng is coming to Maoshan tonight, he only told Si Nanlie about this, why are so many people gathered here!

It seems that the situation in Maoshan is really tense...

Yan Feng couldn't help but sweat for Si Nanlie in his heart, Si Nanlie wanted to come to Maoshan to help with such a private matter, and it would be found out by the other side, and it was so fast.

"Ninth Master, go down!"

The wings of the nine nights were instigated, one circled, and fell to the main hall square, close to the ground, and the severe wind swept around, and the entire Maoshan was hung up everywhere.

Jumping down from the back of the bird, the first thing I saw was Si Nanlie standing in the front, in addition to him, there was another person beside him, who was about the same age as Si Nanlie, the same as Si Nanlie, wearing a robe, long hair and thick eyebrows, especially those eyes, narrow and secluded, giving a particularly gloomy feeling.

At first glance, this is not a good person.

"Uncle Junior!"

Of course, Si Nanlie was very happy to see Yan Feng, and stepped forward and gave a big hug directly, counting that the two hadn't seen each other for a few months.

Yan Feng was also very happy, and at the same time glanced at the man.

"This is the grandson of the Great Elder Zhang Dongqing, Zhang Xuefeng. ”

Si Nanlie said softly in Yan Feng's ear, Yan Feng nodded, and guessed that this person was another person competing for the position of head.

Looks like I'm going to have to disgust him.

"Uncle Shi is really a young talent!" Zhang Xuefeng smiled and stepped forward, he came this time to judge whether Yan Feng was Fang Mu's disciple or not, but when he saw the Ninth Master, especially when he saw the sword on Yan Feng's back, he didn't have to think about it, this was Fang Mu's belongings, and it was all on Yan Feng's body at the moment, and no one believed him when you said it.

The rumors were indeed true, and Maoshan spread a few months ago, saying that Fang Mu had accepted a new disciple, and the news almost didn't fry.

Master Zhang's nephew smiled. ”

Yan Feng smiled, this smile was very sweet, but it had a sense of banter, and the words 'teacher and nephew' were particularly heavy.

Since I have such a firm position, I don't mind coming to the sidelines, you think I'm a bully, and deep down, Yan Feng despises this group of people, and if this group of people can't fight, they will plot against the leader, and they are by no means a good guy.

Sure enough, as soon as this Zhang Xuefeng heard Yan Feng's tone, especially the words 'teacher and nephew', anger appeared on his face in an instant, and his tone was gloomy.

He called Uncle Shi that it was a courtesy... Although Yan Feng is not wrong to reply like this, but, in terms of face, it is impossible for Yan Feng to call Si Nanlie's nephew, which is a level lower in face.

"I hope you'll be talking to me like that in three days!"

"Let's go!" he said, waving his hand, followed by dozens of people behind him.

"Slow down, don't send it!"

Yan Feng continued to roar twice, pretending to be Ma Le Gobi, so Lao Tzu is crushing you to death in terms of seniority, what's wrong!

It can be seen that this Zhang Xuefeng's body was trembling with anger when he heard these 'nephews'.

"Hello senior brother!"

At this time, a young man next to Si Nanlie, who looked no more than ten years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, was wearing a Taoist robe, and saluted Yan Feng.

Brother?

Yan Feng was stunned, as a disciple of Fang Mu, in this Maoshan Mountain, those who can call themselves senior brothers are at least old men at the deacon level, how can this young man call himself a senior brother.

Si Nanlie smiled: "Come on, junior uncle, let me introduce you, this is Wang Wei, the little apprentice of Uncle Zhu." ”

What? Zhu Shizu?

Yan Feng thought about it slightly, before he came, Fang Mu told himself to visit that Zhu Jiumo, wouldn't it be the master of this goods!

"Uncle Zhu Jiumo?"

Yan Feng asked, but he didn't expect this Wang Wei to nod in surprise: "It's the family teacher!"

Seeing Wang Wei smiling, Yan Feng also laughed, I'm happy if you're happy!

Blinked, Fang Mu meant to pull Zhu Jiumo to Si Nanlie's side by himself, and now it seems that his little apprentice is like his right hand beside Si Nanlie.

"I want to visit Uncle Zhu, I wonder if Senior Brother Wang can introduce me?"

"Absolutely. Wang Wei was stunned, wondering why Yan Feng didn't do anything else when he came, the first thing he did was to visit his master, but he also smiled back and returned the salute.

"What are you worshiping!" On the side, Si Nanlie grabbed Yan Feng's shoulder.

"It's not easy for you to come to Maoshan, why don't you go around with my brother! Whoever of you is here, you all disperse and go back to rest first!" he waved his hand to the dozens of people standing next to him, and all of them gave up their hands and dispersed.

"Sinan, I don't have time to accompany you around, to be honest, I'm going to visit Uncle Zhu tonight. ”

Yan Feng swept away Si Nanlie's hand, this person's character has not changed, even if his father has just returned to the West, even if he carries the lives and future of thousands of people on his shoulders, he is still this hanging.

However, Yan Feng knew that Si Nanlie was careless and careful, and many things were calculated in his heart.

"In such a hurry?"

"Yes, that's the urgency!"

To be reasonable, you are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry, the day after tomorrow is the head of the festival ceremony, that is, the day of everyone's showdown, you are still in the mood to take me to play.

Si Nanlie's expression suddenly froze: "Little uncle, I know that you want to go to Uncle Zhu Jiumo, and want him to go out of the mountain to help me, but it's useless, I've looked for him countless times, including Wang Wei, and every time he was blocked back." ”

"How do you know if you don't try. ”

Yan Feng exhaled, this kind of person who is buried in the mountain all day is the most difficult to invite, but since Fang Mu wants to invite himself, it must have a different meaning.

If you really can't please it, forget it, but it's better to try than not to try.

"Senior Brother Wang, take me to your master. ”

Wang Wei nodded: "Senior brother just come with me, but my master and his old man have a bad temper, so you can take care of it later." ”

Yan Feng smiled, he had a bad temper... You can't eat me!

"That old fellow... Scold people at every turn, forget it, I'll go with you!"

Si Nanlie smashed his mouth, thinking of Zhu Jiumo's scolding appearance, he looked panicked...

Anyway, it's almost ready now, just wait for the day after tomorrow!