Chapter 159: The Elders' Confusion

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The Inner Affairs Hall of the Sword Sect.

Under the candlelight, the Great Elder and Elder Poria sat at the table, and Elder Bai reviewed the sect's submission in front of the desk.

Sect Master and Xiao Ruoyao, where have they been? The Great Elder took a sip of tea, and the old god took a sip of tea on the ground.

The finest tea produced in the eastern part of the Jin Kingdom, refreshing and even helping to warm the Xuanqi, only people with the top status of the great sect are eligible to enjoy it.

Elder Poria tossed a few potions in his hand on the table, and said casually: We didn't send a deacon to keep an eye on it, how could we know.

The Great Elder sneered: "The sect master personally went out, so naturally he didn't like us secretly sending a deacon to monitor him.

Elder Poria gave him a blank look: What you said is good. In the evening, who found a group of robbers to come over? This task was sent, and he spent thousands of taels of silver, which was really generous.

You're too embarrassed to pretend you're fine. Who followed and spent two thousand taels of private money and hired a group of people? The Great Elder replied: Isn't it just a bet? I dare say that it is definitely the group of people I invited who can rob the sect master.

After saying this, he hurriedly added: As long as the sect master is still pretending.

Elder Bai interjected on the side and said, "You two are really interested in this bet, and you actually hired someone to rob it......

The Great Elder jumped up without any identity, almost pointed at Elder Bai and said angrily: "Just Lao Bai, you are dancing happily, and the husband and wife on our side are making bets." You added it again, what kind of mess did you add to the sect master and Ruoyao's side?

Elder Poria brewed the treasured [three return to the void and scatter everyone is greedy. If you bet on this, I'll intervene. If I win, the thing will be mine. Elder Bai shrugged his shoulders without any psychological burden, and continued to look at the sect's submission.

Speaking of which, after the three of us separated, how many taels of silver did we hire robbers to spend?" Elder Poria asked.

The Great Elder said: I gave out 1,800 taels.

Elder Bai said: I gave out 1,500 taels.

It's lively...... Elder Poria slapped his head: Counting mine, it is worth more than four thousand taels of silver in total, so many masters have gone to hijack the sect master?

The Great Elder said embarrassedly, "Uh...... If you think about it, it's really troublesome. Xiao Ruoyao, how could they stop it?

Elder Bai reminded: You told the hijackers not to hurt people, did you?

The Great Elder said: Anyway, don't kill or cripple the escorts.

Crippled? You're ruthless. I told me not to hurt the escort. Elder Poria also nodded: But I also told the old man that it doesn't matter if he lives or dies!

Women are even more ruthless, didn't the sect master just say that you are an old lady...... The two male elders felt chills in their hearts together.

Elder Bai put down the book in his hand and said thoughtfully: Then it depends on whether these three groups of people rush over together. However, the rain fell suddenly, and Zong Zhilian's convoy was afraid that there was no good place to stay, which was likely to cause the three groups of people we invited to meet together tonight.

If the three groups of people go together, they won't have the slightest chance. Elder Poria crossed his fingers and calculated: I am inviting a five-star master and a peak master.

I invited three four-star masters.

I invited more than a dozen three-star and two-star martial artists.

......

The three elders stared at each other dumbfounded for a moment.

If the sect master doesn't help, I need to prepare more wound medicine, and it's a bit of a mistake to keep it up. Elder Poria sighed: I hope that in the chaos of the battle, don't accidentally hurt Xiao Ruoyao. That pink and cute little girl, if she is injured, it is really distressing.

The Great Elder frowned and said, "If their mission fails, will the sect master still accept Xiao Ruoyao as a personal disciple?"

It should be, and this qualification will not be hard to find in a few decades.

Elder Poria pounded the medicine mallet and muttered, "Then it doesn't matter if this mission succeeds or fails." Then it's up to us to make the bet on who hires the team to succeed in robbing the Sect Master.

The Great Elder was full of confidence and said, "Of course I have invited someone." The three four-star masters fought against Zong Zhilian's five-star explosion, Hu Yun's three-star injury, and Mu Qingya's super defensive one-star, how could they all win.

You only invited three, Xiao Ruoyao's girl is a fuel-efficient lamp? If there are fewer people to deal with her, she will definitely be pitted all over the ground to find teeth. Elder Bai also said confidently: I invited more than a dozen martial artists to rush up, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while, there are always one or two who can rob the sect master, and this is my victory. Elder Poria, you have prepared the bottle of [Sanhuidu Void, just wait for the news to come, and give it to me."

I don't think so, the so-called expensive essence is not much more expensive. Elder Poria shook his head: I only invited a five-star peak master, but it is fatal to them. No one will be his opponent, and what kind of group fight will he talk about? What a joke.

In this way, the three of them argued like children for a while, and then suddenly fell silent.

Wait, how old are we. The Great Elder was stunned.

Elder Bai nodded: That's it, people who are about to lose their teeth are still fighting and betting here. Aren't you afraid of other people in the sect laughing at you?

Elder Poria snorted: First, we all want to pit the sect master. Second, I think it's because of Xiao Ruoyao. That ghost girl even outlines our young temper.

Go to the outskirts of Qidu, in a dilapidated house.

The girl's story really hooked up my youthful temper. The dart head twisted his beard and said with relief: I can't wait to pick up the weapon again and make a big splash in the rivers and lakes.

Just now, Wu Zhe talked about Xiao Feng and Duan Yu's acquaintance in "Tianlong Babu", and the two faced each other with wine, so they breathed a sigh of relief and drank some water: It's not early, how about talking about it tomorrow?

If you convert the time, it is already about 11 o'clock in the evening.

Fortunately, Wu Zhe edited a lot of the original work during the storytelling, otherwise he would not have been able to reach this position overnight.

I didn't expect this girl to be so sharp and eloquent, and tell this book so wonderfully. Another dart master also said: This time, I was hired by the prince of Mengzong, and I heard such a good book, which is really cost-effective.

The youngest dart master didn't sulk anymore, and slapped his hand and said: It's good, I also want to be a hero like Xiao Feng!

Dart Head smiled: Then you have to study and practice hard, only two stars of Xuanqi are not enough to be a second-generation disciple for Xiao Daxia.

A groom whispered, "It's so good, I don't think there's a better book than this."

At the position of the beam, the sloppy old man hanging in the hanging basket in the air shouted: "Obediently, why are you so good at telling books?

If you want to hear it, just wait for tomorrow. Remember to be safe at night, or I'll just throw darts at it. Wu Zhe took out the dart in his dart bag and shook it.

The old man quickly retracted into the big basket.

Zong Zhilian was still unfinished, and said with a pout: I will talk about it again, but I can't let it go in my heart. It's a pity that there is no way to hurry, so let's sleep.

Hu Yunsheng also nodded, his eyes were full of anticipation, obviously agreeing with the book instead of going to bed first. However, he is also quite sensible, and knows that he should rest on time when he goes out, and he can't waste his body.

Everyone had cleaned up the brick and stone floor in the hall and prepared to lie down, and the coachman went outside to get the bedding from the car.

Several dart masters also bowed their hands to Wu Zhe to express their gratitude to her for the book.

Mu Qingya was still immersed in the story, and at this time took the time to ask Wu Zhe curiously in sign language: Could it be that Wang Yuyan is yourself, right?

In the firelight, Mu Qingya covered her lips and smiled, although she couldn't make a sound, and her appearance was weakened a lot by makeup, but this action still showed her charm.

Those dart masters thought that this story would be learned by Wu Zhe from other people's eyes. But Mu Qingya and other people who are familiar with her feel that such a wonderful story was made up by her at the genius level.

Wang Yuyan's ability to learn martial arts is based on me, but her appearance is described from you. Wu Zhe's mouth was full of flowers, and at the same time, he put his hand on Mu Qingya's chin and lightly picked it up: Sister Fairy, Xiaosheng wants to kill you.

Mu Qingya's face turned red, and she slapped Wu Zhe's hand.

The two had a quarrel before they began to sort out the bedding that had been taken from the carriage.

The carriage seat was placed under the high-quality bedding, and it was not wet by the rain, and at this time it was spread on the ground to order that the others enjoyed a lot, and they thanked the employer in their hearts.

This kind of treatment can only be given by local tyrants like Zong Zhilian. If you were someone else, how could you be willing to put the futon on the ground of the old house in this humid weather?

Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya's sleeping position was specially taken care of, and it was the innermost safe position in this lobby.

It's a good treatment. Wu Zhe was next to Mu Qingya and simply put up the futon on the masonry floor.

In another world, as a representative of lewd otaku, participating in any group activity is the most ignored and lowly treated category. Now that she is protected and cared for, it makes her feel a little happy.

Hu Yunshu and Zong Zhilian were next to each other, separated from Wu Zhe and Wu Zhe and the two daughters by a box and other miscellaneous obstacles.

Of the four signs, three dart masters held the other three positions.

In the middle of the room was a standing guard on duty, who seemed to be watching each for an hour or two.

Zong Zhilian suddenly walked over, leaned on the box and said to Wu Zhe, who was sorting out the quilt with him: "Tianlong Babu" can't be the book you made up, right? Xiao Daxia and you have the same surname, and you are definitely selfish.

Hu Yunshu heard this not far away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't know that when he said this, Zong Zhilian was in the dark corner of the futon next to Wu Zhe, and quickly wrote with his hand: There is a master outside the house, only to find out that it is estimated that he has been staying for a long time, and he doesn't know why he didn't act. I was taken aback.

With a little firelight, Wu Zhe could see it clearly, and he was suddenly startled.