"How is this arranged? It's completely unreasonable, why do I weld the knife faction, after the rookie faction, my welding knife faction deputy head, three months ago single-handedly entered the rookie faction, at that time, the rookie faction up and down 387 people, dare one person fart? ”

Before the hour came, twenty-seven sect forces, individual guests from the rivers and lakes, a total of eighty-nine guests, had already arrived with longing and passion.

It was Qin Yuliu, Li Fuzi and the other two masters who were also wearing brand-new Confucian robes and sitting cross-legged in the corner to accompany each other.

At the same time, all the ninety-two students of the Autumn Palace Pavilion came.

The overall ordering, because the Autumn Palace Pavilion itself is the host, you can observe the wordless monument at any time, naturally back or on both sides, the water moon nunnery comes to Hui Ruqing, Pujing Shitai and other seven people are the first, followed by the Lingjian faction, Hehuan faction, Fengqing Villa, Xunyang Building, Taiyi Palace, Dry Life Gate and Groove Gang Water Club and so on.

In the seventh-step stone fence in front of it, the wordless monument has not yet arrived, but the seating order has aroused strong dissatisfaction from everyone.

At this time, it was the master of the Welding Knife Sect who spoke, and he was also the speaker of the Welding Knife Sect this time, looking at his blood fluctuations, it should be the Seventh Grade Realm, but he was a tiger with a bear's waist, a beard and a long beard, and was very domineering.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden controversy all around.

There was also a beautiful woman from the Hehuan faction who wore heavy makeup and was full of amorous feelings, got up, saluted Lifuzi and the others, and said with a smile: "Concubine Lin Jiao, the master of the Fengzi Hall of the Hehuan faction, I have seen all the masters." The concubine body is also unconvinced, thinking that although my Hehuan Sect is not a lofty sect and a hidden door, and there are not too many masters, but the disciples are all over the world,

Whether it is money and beauty, or the influence of the rivers and lakes, it is not comparable to the Spirit Sword Sect, why does the Spirit Sword Sect live above my Hehuan Sect, this matter is extremely inappropriate. ”

The person who spoke to the Spirit Sword Sect was that Zhao Li girl, who didn't know how to solve yesterday's matter, and at this time she regained her coldness: "The place where the Hehuan Sect hides filth and filth, how can it be compared with my Spirit Sword Sect?" Serious jokes. ”

"Yo!" Hall Master Lin Jiao smiled, "My sister doesn't like what she says, where is the dirt hidden?" You said to hear about it? ”

After all, it is a big faction and has a good influence, and Zhao Li is not easy to refute in person, so he can only reply with a heavy "hum".

"Haha......"

A middle-aged scribe in Fengqing Villa got up and said with a smile: "If you talk about influence, I Fengqing Villa started with poetry, books, etiquette and music, and the six arts of gentlemen. Why does the Acacia sit in front of me? ”

"You're not right!"

Lin Jiaotang, who didn't wait for his face to change, took the initiative to be angry, and a spokesman of the Groove Gang Water Club stood up solemnly, "If you talk about the realm of martial arts, it's okay, when it comes to influence, I have 300,000 younger brothers, and every year the north, south, east and west water transport grain and grass is more than hundreds of millions, I am thousands of miles away, and hundreds of millions of people have not received our favors?" ”

"I'm not convinced!"

"Who have I ever been afraid of?"

……

The scene once fell into a state of loss of control and various comparisons.

It's like the morning market in the vegetable market, noisy and shouting.

"If this is the rivers and lakes, it really makes people lose the beauty in their hearts."

Qin Yuliu's long hair was gently blowing in the wind, and his face was a little cold.

Jiang Fuzi said in a rough voice: "How can a group of vulgar people in the market and opportunistic factions in the rivers and lakes for firewood, rice, oil and salt stand up to the word "rivers and lakes?" It's some masters from Shengun Villa, Duanyang Tower, Shaolin, and Wudang, how can they make such a fool of themselves? ”

As he spoke, he looked at the pear master who was like a winter melon and the old god was there: "What kind of arrangement Xin Zhuo is doing is really incomprehensible."

……

"Autumn Palace Pavilion, please come out and explain a thing or two, otherwise we will be really angry!"

In the midst of the noise, the hall master of the Hehuan faction Lin Jiao pulled out his anger at this time, and couldn't help but speak out angrily.

"That's right!"

All sects, forces, and scattered people have disturbed and shouted incessantly.

Li Fuzi, Qin Yuliu and the others couldn't help but look at Xin Zhuo and Yikui in the corner.

But seeing that Xin Zhuo had already gotten up and walked to the field, because today was a special day, he also changed into the white Confucian robe of the master of the academy, he was already long and handsome, but at this time, he showed red lips and white teeth, and his temperament was refined, which made people can't help but shine when he saw it, and praised: What a handsome young man.

At the seat of Shuiyue Nunnery, Hui Ruqing's sparkling eyes moved with Xin Zhuo, and she couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle.

Master Pu Jing next to her glanced at her, and the latter immediately sat upright with a solemn expression.

"I've seen you!"

Xin Zhuo bowed his hand, "In the next autumn palace pavilion, Xin Zhuo, the master of Yikui, would like to solve your doubts." ”

"Huh! is such a handsome little Langjun, it's really rare and tight. ”

Hall Master Lin Jiao's anger disappeared inexplicably, he covered his mouth and chuckled, tender as water, "Say, my sister depends on you for everything today." ”

The ambiguity was so great that Xin Zhuo almost didn't hold back.

Frankly speaking, a certain beauty of the rivers and lakes in his heart has also dissipated a lot, and he thought that the martial arts rivers and lakes were all chivalrous, cold, and full of intrigues.

This damn shopping on the street and the hawkers' sense of déjà vu is too disappointing.

It is no wonder that Li Xiyue will talk about some small shrimps, it is said that the martial arts forces in the world are divided into gangs, factions, associations, villas, buildings, pavilions, doors, sects, and so on.

"Zong" is some kind of extreme, which means patriarchal etiquette, with a long inheritance and a long history, and those who dare to call it a sect are afraid that there are only a few places in the world.

"Door" is secondary, meaning the portal, if it becomes a portal, it must be accumulated for hundreds of years, the door is extremely wide, and the master is like a cloud.

The word "sect" is also a very high-end embodiment.

The second is the "building" and "pavilion", if you want to build a building and create a pavilion, you must reach a certain height, have your own strict law and practice martial arts and the way to make money.

Then, the "mountain villa" is similar to a private force, or a family with the same surname, and there are amazing talents who create their own martial arts and do not pass on to outsiders.

In the end, the gang, the club, and the faction are a bit rotten, and three or five people, dozens of people get together, and the whole name, whether it is a gang, a faction, or a meeting, in short, it is necessary to make a name for itself.

Therefore, the words "gang" and "gang" are very low-end and very punishing when they hear it.

Of course, there are also stunned young people who don't follow the routine, only talk about domineering, and start randomly, what "donkey egg door" and "shit building", outsiders naturally disdain it, but they can't destroy people because of their names.

Xin Zhuo cleaned up his mood, first looked at the hall master of the welding knife faction, and said with a smile: "This hero is true, the deputy head of your faction has a very high martial arts level, and his methods are not good, and the rookie faction is indeed inferior."

The master of the Welding Knife Sect looked up to the sky and laughed: "The young man is right, I admire you, so I ......"

"So, this position still can't be moved."

Xin Zhuo ignored the other party's stunned look and looked at everyone: "Although the Welding Knife Sect is a little stronger now, as far as I know, there is an elder of the Rookie Sect who is in retreat, I am afraid that if he will leave the customs soon, he will ask for the Martial Realm Mahayana and kill indiscriminately.

The face of the Welding Knife Sect Master changed slightly.

The rookie faction who had been aggrieved for a long time stood up violently, and his face was full of red light: "What this little master said is true, once my rookie sect Elder Gou is out of the customs, the victory or defeat is still two words, maybe he can take my faction to break out of another world."

Who expected Xin Zhuo to pour a basin of cold water again: "You don't have to be happy, the breakthrough of the martial realm is extremely dangerous, ten thousand meridians, thousands of veins, wrong in one place, wrong everywhere, it is also common to go mad and be half-fatal, what if your family elder Gou fails?" It's not like there aren't examples like this, right? ”

The rookie speaker's face turned pale, and he was speechless.

The master of the welding knife faction also grabbed his hair, and he didn't know why.

Lin Jiaotang's eyes fluttered, and he smiled coquettishly: "What does Xiao Langjun mean?" It makes people cautious and their livers are jumping, and their bodies can't stand steadily. ”

Not far away, Hui Ruqing rolled her eyes imperceptibly.