looked at Xuzhu following behind the Shaolin monks, with a pious face, which was a look of faith.

Why does such a good young man with firm beliefs have to cause the collapse of other people's beliefs?

Even if fate will give him a bunch of so-called good things, but those are the good things that the world thinks, and in his eyes, it may not be happier than chanting sutras every day in Shaolin Temple.

Between gains and losses, who can say clearly?

However, Xu Zhu didn't have to go through those pains this time, after all, the water of the Loose Sect was too deep for him to grasp.

Everyone continued to walk, and the valley of the deaf and dumb was already in sight, and before they entered the valley, they suddenly heard a commotion from behind.

Everyone listened carefully, but found that it seemed to be a piece of music composed of flutes, suona, gongs, drums and other musical instruments, and some shouts and footsteps were mixed together.

As the sound got closer and closer, everyone also saw a procession of hundreds of people gradually approaching.

There is a sedan chair in front of it, and in the middle of the sedan chair sits an old man with white hair, but he looks quite fairy, fluttering as if he is an old fairy.

The crowd finally heard clearly, and the noise turned out to be these people chanting along with the music:

"The old immortal of the stars, the law drives the Central Plains, the magic power is vast, and the mana is boundless."

"The old immortal of the stars, the mana is boundless, the attack is invincible, and the battle is invincible."

"The old immortal of the stars, the mana is boundless, the immortal blessing is eternal, and the longevity is the same as the sky."

Three steps and one gong, five steps and one drum. The sound of sheng, flute, gongs and drums is heard from each other, and it sounds very rhythmic, which makes people feel like hearing fairy sounds.

These slogans were shouted over and over again, but the old fairy held a feather fan in his hand, and listened impatiently over and over again, flutteringly, as if he had really become an immortal.

This is the real appearance that comes with BGM!

This appearance, I would like to call it the strongest of the dragons.

Listening to this slogan, everyone naturally understood who was coming.

After all, the "Star Old Immortal" can be said to be famous in the rivers and lakes, but most of the people in the rivers and lakes call him "Star Old Monster" or "Star Old Demon".

The Dafa of the "Old Immortal of the Stars" can be said to be notorious, and the Constellation Sect is even more famous for its poisonous skills, and I don't know how many people have died inexplicably under the poisonous skills of the Constellation Sect, so naturally they will not have a good reputation.

However, the Nakshatra faction has always been active in the Western Regions.

Therefore, most of the people in the Central Plains only heard of his name and did not see him.

Today I saw it.

Looking at this pomp and circumstance, it is indeed a cult style, and it can be seen that the "Star Old Immortal" is really a big devil.

Especially Xue Muhua and the others, they were even more frightened, and they couldn't wait to escape immediately.

It's just that now they are in front of the valley of the deaf and dumb, and their master, "Mr. Congwei", Su Xinghe, is in the valley, how can they escape?

Xue Muhua could only look at Zhao Mingyuan pleadingly, hoping that he could really resist Ding Chunqiu.

After all, the psychological shadow that Ding Chunqiu brought to them was too strong. Xue Muhua was originally stable in his heart, but now after seeing Ding Chunqiu, he was extremely worried in his heart, lest Zhao Mingyuan would not be able to beat Ding Chunqiu.

Although these days, Xue Muhua has communicated with Zhao Mingyuan a lot according to the medical skills inherited from his master. said many ways to crack Ding Chunqiu's poisonous skills. But when it came to the end, my heart still kept beating the drum.

Without waiting for Zhao Mingyuan to answer, Ding Chunqiu had already seen Xue Muhua and a few of them, with a feather fan in his hand, all kinds of music and praise were stopped, and there was no more noise immediately, and it looked even stricter than the military order.

I saw Ding Chunqiu say to Xue Muhua and the others: "Senior nephew, why didn't you run away when you saw me today?" What do you rely on?

Ding Chunqiu glanced at the crowd a few times, and finally looked at Zhao Mingyuan beside Xue Muhua.

But in his opinion, Zhao Mingyuan is just an ordinary young hero, even if his martial arts are good, but due to the age limit, what can he do in his twenties, and can he still pose a threat to him?

Ding Chunqiu was no longer worried, and was waiting for him to retract his gaze, but suddenly saw Wang Yuyan beside Zhao Mingyuan.

The beautiful temperament and beautiful face made Ding Chunqiu feel shocked, and he blurted out: "Master? ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. Before everyone could think about it again, they heard Ding Chunqiu then change their words: "No, it's not right." In terms of age, you're Qingluo's daughter, right? ”

Wang Yuyan has long heard Zhao Mingyuan talk about the past of the Loose Sect, but it is not surprising that he has heard about it.

Wang Yuyan saluted and replied: "The little woman Wang Yuyan has seen her uncle, and her mother is Li Qingluo. ”

Ding Chunqiu sighed and said, "Uncle? That's right, according to the seniority, you should indeed call me uncle. ”

Ding Chunqiu seemed to fall into a memory, and then said: "At the beginning, the master and the mother often quarreled, and the senior brother was obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medical divination, and ignored other things.

Therefore, I took care of your mother when she was a child. said it was a junior sister, but in fact, I have always raised it as a daughter.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, even her daughter was so old that she was married.

Alas! Time is like water! It's been almost forty years!

I recognize you at a glance because you look so much like your grandmother! ”

Hearing this, everyone around was quite surprised.

Obviously, everyone heard Ding Chunqiu call Xue Muhua and their "Eight Friends of Hangu" before, and they were called teachers and nephews. Clearly, they are from the same sect.

Now, listening to Ding Chunqiu's tone, even Zhao Mingyuan's wife can have a relationship with them.

So, probably Zhao Mingyuan is also from this sect, right?

Before, everyone was surprised that a master like Zhao Mingyuan suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes, and they were still wondering which sect they came from?

Now, when I heard that these people were all from the same sect, I couldn't help but be surprised, I didn't expect that there was such a powerful sect hidden in the world.

Compared with the irrelevant people, the "Hangu Eight Friends" are the most surprising now.

Unexpectedly, they finally invited a helper, and it would have something to do with Ding Chunqiu.

It's troublesome now, and I won't invite a foreign enemy. A Ding Chunqiu would be difficult to deal with, and if Zhao Mingyuan was added, they would have to wait for death.

As a result, the "Eight Friends of Hangu" all had bitter faces, no longer struggling, like lambs to the slaughter.

If Xue Muhua and the others were shocked and frightened, then Duan Zhengchun was a surprise.

Hearing Li Qingluo's name, I saw Wang Yuyan's face again. Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but think of the past many years ago, and the affectionate aftertaste on his face made Ruan Xingzhu beside him can't help but pinch him fiercely.

At this time, the Shaolin monk suddenly spoke: "Old monster of the stars, I'm afraid you don't recognize the husband of this Wang girl, it is Zhao Mingyuan Zhao Daxia next to her."

Zhao Daxia's martial arts are world-renowned, comparable to 'North Qiao Feng and South Murong', but they are not comparable to you. ”

Xuan Nan's words were deliberately provoking the confrontation between Zhao Mingyuan and Ding Chunqiu to prevent the two of them from confluencing.

Otherwise, wouldn't they all be lambs to the slaughter, and who could deal with them both?

Hearing Xuan's words, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but look at Zhao Mingyuan again, and didn't dare to despise it anymore.

However, no matter how carefully he looked at it, he couldn't see the depth of Zhao Mingyuan.

So, Ding Chunqiu said to Zhao Mingyuan: "Since you are Qingluo's son-in-law, then you can call me uncle as you like." ”

Zhao Mingyuan naturally didn't know how to scream, if he listened to his words and called someone, wouldn't he think he was inferior to him?

Seeing that Zhao Mingyuan refused to bow his head, someone in the crowd of the Star Sect immediately spoke: "This Zhao Gongzi, the old immortal is willing to let you call you uncle, that is to value you."

Why don't you call someone soon?

If you can get the old immortal to guide you in the future, then you won't fly the dragon to the sky? ”

Then someone said, "Yes, yes." Now that you can be as famous as North Qiao Feng and South Murong. If you can get the guidance of the old immortal, it is not easy to become the first in the world. ”

Someone else retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about? The first in the world is naturally our master and the old immortal! ”

The man immediately defended: "You're talking nonsense!"

The old immortal is a god in the sky, how can he be compared with the people of the world?

This Zhao Gongzi can only become the first in the world at most, and compared with the old immortals, the gap is naturally too far. ”

This man's words were quickly agreed by all the disciples of the Nakshatra Sect. Soon, the sound of drums sounded again, and all the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect sang in unison the name of the Xingzhu Old Immortal.

This praise seemed to make Ding Chunqiu forget the unhappiness just now, and said to Zhao Mingyuan: "For the sake of Qingluo's face, forget about this matter." ”

After that, he said to Xue Muhua and them: "Let's go, let's go first and see, what kind of reputation is my senior brother doing?" ”

As he spoke, Ding Chunqiu's feather fan waved forward, and several disciples carrying the sedan chair carried him forward.

The disciples of the Xingzhu Sect were still playing gongs and drums, hugging Ding Chunqiu towards the valley.

Everyone looked at Ding Chunqiu's pomp, you look at me, I look at you, I want to laugh but can't. After all, Ding Chunqiu's strength is real.

With such a style, it doesn't look simple.

Xue Muhua looked at Zhao Mingyuan worriedly, not knowing if Zhao Mingyuan would have anything to do with Ding Chunqiu, and if he was willing to do it.

Seeing this, Zhao Mingyuan smiled and comforted: "Don't worry." Since I promised you, I will not break my promise.

Besides, this trip was originally for the Zhenlong chess game.

Why don't you go in and crack this chess game, and then I'll fight with this old monster of the stars.

After he is captured, he will be handed over to you to dispose of. ”

Hearing Zhao Mingyuan's words, Xue Muhua and the others were extremely happy.

They were not only happy because Zhao Mingyuan kept his promise, but also heard Zhao Mingyuan's self-confidence.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu with his own eyes, and having such confidence to capture him, Zhao Mingyuan is really confident when he thinks about it.

The thought of this made several of them even more happy. This led the people into the valley of the deaf and dumb.

(End of chapter)