Among the two hundred years of inheritance of the Assassin Mountain Hall, with the master of the Mountain Hall as the brain, the subordinate titles are the Law Hall, the Offering Hall, and the Clan Hall, with the four halls and eight pavilions as the backbone, as the core of the cornerstone of the Mountain Gate, accepting disciples, training, forming teams, performing tasks, and undertaking almost all the idle matters of the Mountain Hall.

At this time, everyone who received the letter from the door master rushed to the clan hall on the main peak to participate in a major event described in the letter that would change the future of the mountain hall.

Among the four halls, Chen Gaotang, the hall master of Tianluo Palace, was the oldest and climbed the mountain alone. This old man, who is said to be the most old-fashioned and stern among the young disciples of the mountain hall, has basically stopped in the Tianluo Hall over the years, annotating ancient books and training disciples, for decades. Compared to the popularity of Wang Rafter, the hall master of the Ascending Pole Hall, among the young disciples, it is good that the master of the Tianluo Hall is not avoided by the disciples. This old-fashioned old man climbed the mountain the fastest, and he couldn't see any change in his expression.

Gu Daoxuan, the hall master of the Earth Net Palace, was a simple and cute fat old man, except for Wang Rafter, he was considered to have the highest prestige in the hearts of the young disciples. Over the years, Gu Daoxuan, who thought that he had no hope of the end of the martial arts with his talent, was obsessed with various secret techniques such as alchemy, sword casting, and arraying. Gu Daoxuan, who likes to test his disciples and watch them eat deflated, actually has the title of "fat naughty boy" among his disciples, but he, the fat uncle who has known about it for a long time, just hasn't debunked it.

Gu Daoxuan and the Lord of the Hades Hall congratulated the mantra together. The hall of the king of Hades, who is the lord of the curse, is connected but independent of the palm law hall, and before Su Tiantian returned to the mountain hall, he walked the dojo of the curse. In charge of a Hades palace of the main punishment, precepts, and killing, the curse has a cold face all the year round, but in fact, this guy is very good at talking, but that face is really intimate.

The two walked side by side, halfway up the mountain, and the "fat urchin" whispered to the "dead face": "What do you think about this?" Restructuring, this is not a trivial matter, the largest restructuring in the history of the mountain hall has to be traced back to the construction of the Qianling Mountain Buddha Asking and Ascending the Pole Hall, which was more than a hundred years ago. ”

With a dead face, he thought about it seriously, and said slowly: "No matter how you look at it, it can be regarded as a good thing, if it is not broken, it will not stand, not to mention that if it is broken with hope, the restructuring will be changed." It's just that I'm worried about the eighth son who the door master brought up the mountain, if the door master has decided something, then the mountain hall is not only a reform, but also has to be reshaped. ”

When Gu Daoxuan heard this, he also nodded, looking at the top of the mountain, with a worried look faintly appearing between his eyebrows.

At this time, among the eight pavilions of the four halls and eight pavilions, the pavilion masters of the three pavilions of partridge, black crow, and cormorant who belonged to the same direction caught up with the two people who were slowly moving forward, and several people set off together. The remaining pavilion masters such as flying locusts and praying mantis climbed the mountain from another direction, and they went to the same end in different directions.

In the main hall, Wang Rafter sorted out the picture scrolls. The owner of the door stands in front of a pair of plain silk, with his eyes closed and concentrated, with cinnabar, ochre and other paints and brushes on the side. On the plain silk, there is a sudden outline of danqing, the brush is in the air, and the ink is rendered.

It's amazing.

The master of the Assassin Mountain Hall, the first person in the world to trace the picture scroll, is the first person in the past.

waited until it began to take shape, only to find that on the picture scroll was the martial arts of the two people fighting, one sword and one sword.

It turned out to be the sincerity of the ten directions and the Dugu Jialuo.

After a painting was completed, the old man took it off and hung it aside to dry, and continued to walk to the plain silk. A picture scroll just now depicts Shifang Jucheng smiling leisurely, cross-legged on the sword. At this point, it should be the scene of the ten directions being sincere. His huge project has also come to an end.

The old man did not immediately start the next drawing, and said in a deep voice: "In the clan hall, the people should have arrived, and now it is the clan hall elder who is presiding." ”

Wang Rafter asked, "Aren't you attending?" ”

"Don't worry, let them quarrel first, and it's not too late for me to reappear when the quarrel is almost over. My opinion has been decided, and it will not be changed, so let them express their opinions, which is nothing more than some trivial matters. This thing can definitely be advanced, but this rubbing, I have to hurry up and finish it, you know, I don't have that much time anymore. ”

Every time Wang Rafter heard this bullshit, he was speechless, and just wanted to drink. When he reached out to touch the wine gourd on his waist, he was stopped by the old man.

"This ancestor hall meeting said that it is really not small, so don't drink today."

I saw the old man smile and said, "Don't you feel bored with me here?" Let's go and see the eighth son, he is in the side hall at the moment, wait a while, you can take him to the ancestral hall first. It's time to write it into the family tree, and it's good to meet his uncles and uncles. ”

Wang Rafter looked at the old man.

"Don't worry on my side, I'll be there before the meeting ends."

The smell of alcohol was forced out by Wang Rafter with his own internal strength.

Walking into the side hall, I saw the eighth son, who had just finished bathing and changing, standing in front of a huge bronze mirror.

The young man combed his hair into a crisp Tai Chi bun, pinned a white hosta to his head, and wore a distant mountain green cloud robe that only members of the clan hall could wear in the Assassin Mountain Hall, and two jade belts hung down to his chest. The two swords of Su Yue and Hu Xue were put into the scabbard, and they were carried behind him, and the young man's eyebrows were like green mountains.

Wang Rafter quietly walked behind the eighth son and snickered: "Yo, what a handsome young man, if you draw a sketch and hang it out, won't the gate of our mountain hall have to be kicked by the women outside the mountain?" ”

The eighth son turned around and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Uncle Shi, don't make fun of me."

Wang Rafter saw the unnaturalness of the eighth son's face, and asked with a smile, "Scared?" ”

The eighth son nodded, and said with a bitter face: "I've never seen such a big battle, and I'm a little nervous." ”

Wang Rafter smiled: "What's so nervous, can you eat it?" ”

But then he held his chin again, pretending to be serious: "But you really have to be careful of a few people, such as your face that seems to be owed money by others all day long, Uncle He's Curse Master of the Hades Palace, I heard that he likes corporal punishment of disciples the most, and he is hard-hearted and ruthless." Or that chubby Gu Daoxuan Uncle Gu, everyone said that he liked to pull disciples to tinker with those dangerous experiments, and it was said that his elixir had already eaten three disciples to death. A few old guys in the Eight Pavilions also have to be on guard, they go on missions all year round, and maybe they can't help but draw their knives and cut people when they see someone they don't know. ”

is talking nonsense, and now the eighth son is even more scared.

Wang Rafter smiled secretly and couldn't help laughing.

In the clan hall, a large group of people have been arguing, starting from the beginning of the opinions on the reform, and then reaching an agreement, forcing everyone to think that this move is feasible. But the problem came again, for the selection of seedlings after the restructuring, centralized management, who preached, how to cultivate the mind, how to practice, and the responsibilities to be assumed in the future, etc., and even what to name the new hall to be built, and finally did not reach a unified opinion.

The patriarch who presided over the meeting was tireless, and every time there was a meeting, these old guys with loud voices were like this, and there was no time that they didn't give him a headache.

Next time, I have to find a chance to talk to the master of the door and say, change the position of the old man, the old man really wants to live a few more years, the old man thought in his heart, let a large group of people make a fuss underneath, but he really can't do anything.

"It seems that everyone is very positive, this meeting is lively, it's a good thing, I don't know if the big guys have discussed a specific restructuring plan?"

"Okay, you Wang Rafter, let's spit on the stars here, you old guy is hiding for a while, and Lao Tzu said why I haven't seen you old boy. Originally, you were the one who had the least to do on this mountain, but this time you still want to hide as a shopkeeper? It's not such a good thing. ”

As soon as the hall master of the Ascending Pole Hall appeared, he was scolded to a full extent. It's just that when everyone saw the young man he brought in, they instantly stopped the noise and looked at the two of them collectively.

The eighth son, who has been cautious and does not squint, tiptoes more and more.

Chen Gaotang, the master of the Tianluo Palace, who had not spoken out in the noisy meeting before, asked Wang Rafter, "This is the little apprentice newly accepted by the sect master?" ”

"Exactly, does Senior Brother Chen want to take a good look? This child is very recognizable. ”

Gu Daoxuan, who was in the Ground Net Hall on the side, pulled the eighth son over and said first: "Senior Brother Chen, how can you have that kung fu, let's let Senior Uncle Gu take a good look first." ”

Chen Gaotang was indifferent, and seemed to be used to it. The eighth son looked at the fat uncle in front of him, remembered what Uncle Wang Rafter had said before, and didn't dare to move.

In fact, when the eighth son appeared, wearing the robe of the distant mountains, everyone had a bottom in their hearts. It's just that to everyone's surprise, it is the two swords that this child is carrying, because many years ago, there was also such a young child who walked into this ancestral hall with two identical swords on his back, but at that time, the child was much calmer and more arrogant than the little guy now.

Gu Daoxuan patted the eighth son's shoulder with a smile and let out a sigh, "What a natural sword fetus." ”

A rough voice sounded in the crowd, "Little guy, come here to give Uncle Guo a whisper?" In the future, if you go through the task, even if you come to my Cormorant Pavilion, Uncle Shi will cover you. ”

The other side said: "Don't listen to his rhetoric, come to Uncle Zhao first, and let Uncle Zhao teach you a few swordsmanship." ”

"You're almost there, the little guy is born with a sword fetus, just your few tricks three-legged cat, people can see it?"

"Huang Lao Zamao, can you spit out a few tusks in your dog's mouth?"

Well, it's arguing again.

But somehow, the eighth son doesn't seem to be so nervous, and in this crowded ancestral hall, he seems to have found a trace of stability.

The Patriarch's Hall fell silent again, as an old man with gray temples appeared.

The old man walked straight to the front, and after a brief exchange with the clan elder, he raised his head to look at everyone.

After a long silence, the old man spoke.

"The first thing, the rubbings of the picture scroll about the sword rivalry between Shifang Jucheng and Dugu Jialuo can be completed immediately, and it will still be kept in the Dengji Hall for enlightenment, if anyone wants to borrow it, just ask the lord of the Wang Rafter Hall to register."

Everyone did not say anything, and they acquiesced to this matter.

"The second thing, about the restructuring, just now the cabinet elder told me, it seems that everyone is discussing very hotly, if there is no opposition, it can be implemented after the meeting. This matter is led by the lord of the Ascending Palace, Wang Rafter, and all the details of matters can be discussed in the Ascending Pole Hall when the time comes, and finally the lord of the Rafter Hall can give me a specific charter. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was overjoyed, only the person in charge, Wang Rafter, smiled wryly.

The owner of the door is finally going to find something to do for this guy.

"I have a question."

A voice suddenly sounded, the owner of the voice was Chen Gaotang, the hall master of the Tianluo Palace, who was extremely old and the senior brother of the door master according to his seniority, this old man who had been silent stared at the door master, and asked word by word: "The door master is acting this time, is he preparing to support the orphan?" ”

However, before the word "Tuogu" was spoken, he was stopped by a sharp look from the door owner.

"If it's not about the restructuring, there's no need to ask. Regarding private matters, Hall Master Chen can discuss them casually after the meeting. ”

The old man's gaze swept over everyone, and beckoned the eighth son to come to the front and join him.

The old man finally said: "The last thing, this kid is called the eighth son, and one day he can become the new master of my Assassin Mountain Hall. ”