Chapter 172: Famous Movement South (5)
When Zhang Fan decided to come to this Daonan League main meeting, he was no longer ready to hide his identity.
His grandfather was the leader of the Heavenly Master Dao lineage of Longhu Mountain back then, and he was also the sixty-fourth generation descendant of Zhang Daoling, the Heavenly Master of Zhang Daoling.
Zhang Fan already knew about this matter when he was very young.
Because after the old man drank too much, he would always read Longhu Mountain in a few words.
He also often claims to be the sixty-fourth generation descendant of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain.
At first, Zhang Fan thought he was bragging, but after discovering the tomb of the Heavenly Master in his ancestral land, he also secretly investigated the identity of the old man.
The dragon and tiger fight that happened on Dragon and Tiger Mountain fifty years ago obviously became a knot in the old man's heart for the rest of his life.
This time I came to the alliance leader conference, not just to want to unify the south. He also wanted to know what was going on in the dragon and tiger fight fifty years ago.
After getting rid of Bai Lingfeng's chattering guy, Zhang Fan returned directly to Maoshan Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.
All the guests with invitations in hand are arranged here during the conference.
Spectators and contestants are staying here temporarily.
There were still more than six hours before the end of the flag capture ceremony, and Zhang Fan was bored and returned to the dormitory where he was.
As for those contestants, they are still fighting for the eight gossip flags. Especially Zhang Fan's gossip flag.
And Zhang Fan returned to the courtyard where they were arranged as if nothing happened.
When he entered the courtyard, Shi Buyi happened to be drinking tea with Zhu Ping in the courtyard and asked.
When I saw Zhang Fan coming back, I couldn't help but be stunned.
"Senior brother, why did you come back so soon?" Shi Buyi was obviously a little surprised, after all, there was still half a day before the end of the Battle for the Capture of the Flag.
"Looking at Mr.'s spring breeze, he must be confident, right?" Zhu Ping said.
"Is it so obvious?"
Zhang Fan touched his cheek and said. He is a physiognomy master, how can he be so easily seen by others.
"Although my Taoism is far inferior to that of Mr., I still know a little bit about the art of facing it. Mr. This trip must have been rewarding. ”
When Zhang Fan heard this, he smiled and said, "Yes, Zhu Ping, you can see my face." ”
"The gentleman said with a smile, I'm just an axe. ”
"What are you talking about? Let's hear it!" Zhang Fan sat down, opened a teacup, poured evening tea and drank it all.
"Senior brother came just in time, I was just talking to Master Zhu about who the 'Master Zhang Fan' found in Maoshan Sect!" Shi Buyi said.
"It's true, this 'Master Zhang Fan' invited by Luo Wei Zhenren is really intriguing. Even Zhu Ping said the same.
"Why, you don't know?" asked Zhang Fan.
"I really don't know, this Luo Wei Zhenren suddenly told us about the other four major factions two days ago, saying that he had found 'Master Zhang Fan'. If you can, I hope that our four major factions will jointly nominate that 'Master Zhang Fan' as the leader of the Daonan Alliance at that time." ”
Zhu Ping was also confused, obviously not knowing what medicine was sold in that Luo Wei real gourd.
"This Luo Wei Zhenren, I'm afraid I was deceived by impostors! The real Master Zhang Fan, isn't it right next to you and me?" Shi Buyi looked at Zhang Fan and smiled.
When Zhu Ping heard this, he also looked at each other and smiled, and he was happy.
"Interesting, then let's look forward to it, what kind of medicine is sold in this Luo Wei real gourd. ”
Zhang Fan only smiled faintly. He is not surprised by the fact that he was impersonated.
As a result, in the next afternoon, Zhang Fan stayed directly in this small courtyard, drinking tea, teasing cats, sleeping, and leisurely.
The other contestants are still fighting frantically in the nine peaks, ten valleys and twenty-six caves of Maoshan Mountain.
The battle to capture the flag is becoming more and more intense. Especially when it's almost seven o'clock.
Because the flag booth was opened on time at seven o'clock. Only by inserting the Bagua flag into the flag-raising stand can it be considered a real victory.
So before that, anything can happen. And the real scuffle also happened at this time.
"Master, Master, it's going to be seven o'clock, go and see the excitement. ”
Shi Su rushed into the courtyard and shouted excitedly.
"Huh, Uncle Junior, why are you here? Aren't you participating in a competition? Are you eliminated?"
Shi Su saw Zhang Fan and asked in surprise.
"What nonsense? Who has the ability to eliminate your uncle? Why don't you apologize to your uncle quickly. Shi Buyi said angrily at Shi Su.
As a result, Shi Su stuck out his little tongue and ignored him at all.
"Hahaha, don't talk about her, go check it out, it's time for me to rejoin this Capture the Flag. ”
After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
When they came to the statue of Lao Tzu, they found that there was no figure on the platform.
However, Zhang Fan found them in many hidden places.
On the roof, under the covered bridge, in the ancient well, in the haystack......
These people all hid, and no one dared to be the first to appear on the platform with a flag, otherwise they would likely be rushed out and snatched by a group of people in the next second.
"It seems that none of them dare to act rashly, and they are all waiting for the flag raising platform to open. ”
Shi Buyi, as an audience, looked at the situation in front of him and analyzed.
"These eight flags have been fighting for a whole day, and finally there is a result. Zhu Ping said.
"Mingzhen Taoist. ”
At this moment, a voice came from behind them, calling Zhu Ping. Zhu Ping is a true Taoist.
When they turned around, they saw that it was the head of the other four major factions.
"It turned out to be Luo Wei Zhenren, Hongye Zhenren, Baishan Dao people and Tianxuan Dao people. Zhu Ping replied.
"Oh, isn't this a cloth cloth man?" said a white and chubby Taoist leader.
He was short and stocky, with small squinted eyes, and looked a little funny. This person is the head of Gesoshan Mountain and a native of Baishan Dao.
"It turns out that Shi Daoyou is also here, I am fortunate to be happy!" Tianxuan Daoren, the head of the Qingwei faction on the side, also stood up and asked.
Tianxuan Dao people are a little thin and have two mustaches, looking a little superior.
"I've seen two Taoist friends. Shi Buyi replied respectfully.
It was not surprising that Shi Buyi knew these two people, because it was these two people that Zhang Fan asked him to come to Daonan to find.
"Do you know each other?" asked Luo Wei Zhenren on the side.
Luo Wei Zhenren has a Chinese face and a righteous appearance.
As for the Hongye Zhenren from the Longhu Mountain Fu Dao, he has never spoken.
However, his gaze stayed on Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan also felt Hongye's cold gaze, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and slowly raised his lowered head.
With an evil smile and strange eyes, he looked at Na Hongye Zhenren, and Na Hongye couldn't help but take a step back the moment he saw Zhang Fan's eyes.