Listening to the Snow Hall, Tang Yu sat on it, looked at the old man who came to visit in the hall with a smile, and said: "Old man scavenger, you are a rare guest! I heard that the Snow Sword Sect has invited you many times, but you have not come, so you have to have a drink with me today." ”

"Hehe!" The old man also smiled and said, "The sect master is polite. The old man just happened to pass by listening to the Snow Sword Sect, thinking about the kindness of the sect master many times, and he specially came up to ask for sin. ”

"The old man is polite. Tang Yu waved his hand, asked the maid who was waiting on the side to serve the fruit, and continued: "If an old-timer like you can come to me to listen to the Snow Sword Sect, then I Tang Yu is honored." ”

"Hehe!" The old man arched his hand and said, "What an old-timer, it's just that he has lived a relatively long time." Now it's all the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the old people don't dare to call themselves old-timers. ”

"No, no, the old scavenger is wrong. Tang Yu shook his head modestly and said: "The old-timers are not only superb in force, but more importantly, virtuous, the old-timers are highly respected, which makes people sigh." ”

"Sect Master, Wang Da Hammer brought. ”

The old man was about to say something, but suddenly there was a loud soft shout from outside the main hall.

The old man looked out with a tense face.

Wang Da Hammer held the needle and thread in his hand, and walked in calmly. He just glanced at the old scavenger who was also in the main hall, and then walked straight to the center of the old hall, and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Wang Sledgehammer, see the sect master." ”

"Well, let's get up with a sledgehammer!" Tang Yu nodded with a chuckle, and then introduced: "Sledgehammer, this one next to me is a respected old-timer on the rivers and lakes, an old man who picks up waste. ”

"The boy Wang Sledgehammer has seen the old man scavenging. Wang Dazhui turned around and saluted respectfully to the old man.

And the old man who scavenged was in deep thought as soon as Wang Dazhui came in. He furrowed his brows, as if he was recalling a memory from a long time ago, but this memory seemed to be very vague, and he couldn't even remember it for a while.

It wasn't until Wang Dazhui spoke that he suddenly woke up, and his eyes fell on the needle and thread in Wang Dazhui's hand, and a flash of spiritual light flashed through his mind, and he suddenly regained his memory.

I couldn't help but exclaim in my heart: "This needle and thread ...... This needle and thread seems to be the unique weapon of an extremely mysterious organization [Sunflower Gate] in the rivers and lakes a long time ago, and it is said that there are extremely few people in this organization, but every disciple in the door is extremely high in martial arts and versatile. ”

"Sledgehammer, the main reason for calling you here today is that this old scavenger wants to meet you. Tang Yu smiled and looked at Wang Dazhu, who was full of confusion, and explained.

"Oh?" Wang Dazhui was slightly shocked in his heart, this old man was from the outside world, could it be that the outside world warriors sent to find out his truth? Thinking of this, his heart suddenly lifted, but the surface was still calm.

"Hehe!" The old man also regained his composure, at least he couldn't see the slightest abnormality on his face, he smiled and said: "I heard that there was a strange person in the rivers and lakes when I was traveling, and the bandage made had a wonderful effect of healing, so I came to see it in surprise, I didn't think it was so young." ”

"The seniors are overrated. Wang Dazhui showed just the right amount of modesty on his face, and said: "Those are just family heirlooms of the younger generations, and they can't wait for the elegant hall." Let the seniors laugh. ”

"Hehe, young people are humble. The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "But your bandage is indeed wonderful, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, it seems that I am old." After all, this is your young people. Huh!"

"The praise of the seniors is well deserved. Wang Dazhui looked frightened, but he didn't think so, but he continued to praise: "It is precisely because of people with high morality and respect like our predecessors that the rivers and lakes can flourish, so that the chivalrous wind on the rivers and lakes will never stop." ”

"Hehe!" As the saying goes, the old man smiled with relief and didn't say anything.

And Tang Yu, who was above the main hall, saw that the old man seemed to get what he wanted, so he said: "Sledgehammer, you have to remember the words of the old man, but don't be proud. ”

"Yes, sect master, the disciple must remember. Wang Dazhui said respectfully.

"En!" Tang Yu nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, now you go down! I still have something to talk about with the old scavenger." ”

"Yes. Wang Dazhui saluted and said goodbye: "That disciple retires, senior, kid retires first." After saying that, he withdrew from the temple.

Not long after Wang Dazhui left, the old man who picked up the waste came out of the Tingxue Hall.

He looked at the direction of Wang Sledgehammer's departure with jealousy. After a long time, he sighed lightly, turned around and went down the mountain.

A hidden courtyard, in the hall.

There were several figures sitting in the middle of the road, they didn't talk to each other, and the atmosphere seemed a little solemn.

Squeak......

The sound of a rotten wood door opening broke the silence of the hall and the solemn atmosphere at the same time.

A burly old man dressed in sackcloth stepped in, full of energy like a strong man, but his face was slightly solemn.

"It's an old scavenger, how is it? How did you go there to listen to the Snow Sword Sect?"

"Who is the king sledgehammer, is it really an ancient inheritor?"

"What do you think of the Snow Sword Sect? Could it be that they want to monopolize the ancient inheritance?"

Seeing the comer, the people who were sitting in the hall just now immediately got up and walked out of the hall, shouting excitedly.

The old man looked at the people who were talking with a solemn face, did not speak, and walked straight to the hall.

"Old man scavenger, are you going to tell me about the situation?"

"What do you mean by this face?

The old man still didn't speak, and came to the hall to respectfully salute the old man sitting in the first seat, with hair like snow, deep-set eyes, and wrinkled skin, and sighed: "Duke Xu, that Wang Da Hammer is not an ancient inheritor. ”

"Huh?" the old man sighed lightly, but didn't say much, just looked at the old man who was scavenging, waiting for his explanation.

"Hey......" The old man sat down, thought for a moment and described the scene he had seen in the Snow Hall, and then said his conjecture.

"[Sunflower Gate], I didn't expect that Wang Dazhui was actually a disciple of Sunflower Gate. After being silent for a long time, Xu Gongcai, who was sitting in the first place, said hoarsely.

"So what do we do?" asked one of them.

"How?" the old man glanced at the person who spoke, and said disdainfully, "Then it's up to you." Is it worth it or not to fight with that Listening to the Snow Sword Sect for the sake of a disciple of the Sunflower Sect?"

Xu Gong didn't speak, he closed his eyes, as if he was resting.

The man who spoke was also lost in thought, and his face changed.

The people around him were also silent, and they couldn't make a decision for a while.

"Duke Xu, then I'll retire first. The old man didn't have the heart to think about what these people thought, and directly said to Xu Xuan, who was sitting in the first place.

Xu Gong nodded.

The old scavenger turned and walked out.

The hall was still silent. Not long after, a big man walked out, said to Xu and left.

With the first, the second and third came out quickly.

On this day, a news came out of nowhere: Wang Dazhu, who made linen bandages, was the descendant of the mysterious organization Sunflower Gate on the rivers and lakes. For a while, the smoke was everywhere, the news was flying all over the sky, and after three days, everyone in the rivers and lakes knew and no one knew.

In the midst of a palatial palace

A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a rigid face, and a strong body of power sat on the top of the palace, and in the palace stood dozens of middle-aged or old men who were gorgeously dressed and had majestic faces.

"Pavilion Master, according to the news from the spies from the Snow Sword Sect, that Wang Da Hammer is the descendant of the Sunflower Gate, a mysterious organization in the rivers and lakes. And he is good at making all kinds of treasures. A big man stepped forward and said respectfully.

"En!" The middle-aged man nodded, his eyes widened slightly, and asked in a soft voice, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Tell the Pavilion Master, it is said that the martial arts of the mysterious organization Sunflower Gate are quite powerful, and they can cultivate to the top of the realm with one hundred, and they can even have the strength to surpass the Nine Stars. An old man stood up, his face gloomy, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

"One is a hundred?" The Seven Star Pavilion Lord raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with interest: "Elder Yin, what you said is true?

"Back to the pavilion master, it's true. Elder Yin nodded and affirmed.

"Yes!" the Pavilion Master nodded, not jumping to conclusions, but then asked, "What do you think?"

"Pavilion Master, our Seven Star Pavilion and the Listening Snow Sword Sect are world enemies, that Wang Sledgehammer is in the Listening Snow Sword Sect, it is likely to use his strengths to increase the strength of the Listening Snow Sword Sect, which is very unfavorable to my Seven Star Pavilion. Another old man stood up and said. His voice was rough, revealing a strong fighting spirit.

"Well, what Elder Xing said is very right, you can't let that King Sledgehammer stay in the Listening Snow Sword Sect, otherwise it will be detrimental to my Seven Star Pavilion. The Pavilion Master nodded and agreed.

"Pavilion Master, I am willing to go to the Snow Sword Sect and wait for the opportunity to capture that king's sledgehammer. ”

"Pavilion Master, I am also willing to go. ”

Suddenly, a middle-aged man and the Yin Elder asked for their orders at the same time.

The Pavilion Master was silent, thought for a moment, and then nodded, "Okay, then trouble Elder Yin and the whole hall master." ”

"We will definitely give that king sledgehammer to the Seven Star Pavilion, please rest assured. Elder Yin saluted with the main archers of the whole hall and said fiercely.