Chapter 4: The Eight Elders
"Flame Sun Palm ?!?"
The silver-haired old man couldn't help but exclaim, and at the same time, his eyes couldn't help but look at the young man who was standing firmly not far in front of him.
"I can't imagine that at your young age, you can actually break through the mixed yuan true qi that you have practiced and make a promotion. The old man couldn't help but change his color at this time: "The Flame Sun Palm should be a martial art that can only be practiced with multiple Yang Inner Breath powers, ......right?"
"Break through the ten sections. ”
The young man said proudly, and at the same time, his eyes couldn't help but flash a proud smile.
"Hmm. The old man nodded, and the disdain on Shicai's face couldn't help but be replaced by indescribable respect at this time. He exhaled lightly, and then clasped his fist at the young man: "Dare to ask the name of the little hero?"
"I'm ashamed to be a hero, I'm just a personal scholar who has settled in the Nala family with art. While the young man's face was full of smiles, the arrogance just now couldn't help but be restrained. Facing the old man's respectful attitude towards him at this time, the young man smiled and couldn't help but return the courtesy: "My surname is Xuanyuan, my single name is a Lan character, and my name is Changsheng." Because the font name has the word longevity, the owner calls me Ah Sheng. ”
"I see. The old man twisted his silver hair and couldn't help nodding frequently: "I didn't expect that the Nalan family would now have another generation of rookies." It's just that a little scholar doesn't want to have the skills to enter the realm like this, and it seems that the old Nalan is more strict with the new disciples than before. ”
"Where? ”
An indifferent smile appeared on Xuanyuan Lan's face, but a "rustling" sound came from the grass again.
The Seventh Elder was moved when he heard this, and the silver-haired old man shook his head lightly after looking at them.
"Oh, I don't know what the eight are doing here?"
Xuanyuan Lan smiled indifferently, and couldn't help but ask unfairly at this time.
"Don't hide it from the little hero, we are here to find a traitor in the guild. ”
"During the meeting?" Xuanyuan Lan frowned and asked, "Could it be that the eight are really from the Honghuai Society?"
"Exactly. The silver-haired old man nodded: "The youngest of our eight old bones is now over 70 years old. Those who are about to die, for the sake of the meeting to present their lives in their old age, they must stand up for their own zuihou a shift. ”
"What do you call the eight?"
Xuanyuan Lan asked solemnly.
"The eight of us have been in Honghuai since childhood, and we have long forgotten the common family name and surname. The silver-haired old man replied indifferently: "All that remains is the one-word title of each of the eight people in the meeting, which are Hades, Punishment, Discipline, Lan, Xuan, Heaven, Emperor, and He." ”
"What?!? could it be the famous law enforcement Xuan Ming Eight Elders of the Honghuai Society?"
The boy's eyes widened in surprise.
"Hehe~ Some people also call us that. The silver-haired old man couldn't help but smile and nodded: "But it's all nonsense." And the contemptible person is the eldest of the eight elders, and the people in the meeting call me the elder. ”
"You're the Elder?"
Xuanyuan Lan's face changed slightly.
At this time, although he was young, he had heard of the name of the Eight Elders of the Xuanming Society. These eight people have been lonely since childhood, and were taken in by the Honghuai Society, since then they have practiced martial arts, although they have no outstanding talent for martial arts, but they have finally been able to make up for their clumsy practice and many years of allegiance to the merits of the meeting, and finally promoted to the rank of the eight elders.
Now they are old, but the fighting skills they have practiced over the years are perfect. Although compared to a talented warrior like herself, Xuanyuan Lan didn't attach much importance to their cultivation and personal achievements. But the eight elders have to be convinced by their loyalty to Honghuaihui for many years and the outstanding achievements they have made during this period.
"Hehe~" The old man couldn't help but smile bitterly: "After decades of cultivation, it will be difficult to reach the talent of young people, it seems that our eight old men will withdraw from the stage of history sooner or later." ”
"Where's Elder Hades?"
Xuanyuan Lan smiled indifferently, and at the same time, while feeling pity in her heart, she could also feel the bitterness in the old man's heart at this time.
"Big Brother ......"
The old man behind him shouted like this, which meant to remind that the topic of today is a little far away.
"Oh. ”
The elder replied, and at the same time couldn't help but nod. With a soft sigh of his own, his gaze, which had been a little low, couldn't help but turn positive again.
"Let's talk about serious things first, right?" The old man couldn't help but look at the grass not far behind Xuanyuan Lan: "Why did Xuanyuan Gongzi suddenly appear from there? Who wants to almost hurt the son, the old man apologizes deeply. ”
"It's okay. Xuanyuan Lan shook her hand: "Dare to ask how the traitors in your gang are born?"
"Pianpian is a young man, only 20 years old. ”
"I see. Xuanyuan Lan nodded: "It's a pity that I haven't seen it." ”
"Then the man in the grass ......"
The old man frowned suspiciously.
"Oh, that's my eldest young master. Now he is injured and recuperating. ”
"Eldest young master, could it be the son of Nalan Qionglou?"
"Hehe~ Exactly. ”
Xuanyuan Lan replied calmly, and then couldn't help but nod. The old man was stunned for a moment, and then cast his puzzled gaze on the seventh elder behind him. The Seven Elders looked at each other at this time, but their eyes were still full of distrust.
"Don't you believe me?"
Xuanyuan Lan asked with an indifferent smile.
Neither the Elder nor the remaining Seven Elders answered immediately. Although the Nalan family is not a big gang in Xiongzhou, its financial resources are unmatched. In addition, the current head of the Nalan family, Nalan Xiongba, is superb in martial arts, and his strength should not be underestimated, and even the Honghuai Association, the number one gang now called Xiongzhou, should not let him score three points.
"It's a bit abrupt, but we still have to ask. The Emperor Elder behind the Elder couldn't help but finally open his mouth after that: "May I ask how the prince of Qiong Lou was injured?"
"Wounded by wild beasts. Xuanyuan Lan immediately replied: "What injured my eldest young master was a seven-horned king hunting deer, and his young master's wrist was injured by the antlers, and he was recuperating at this time. ”
"Then we can help too!"
Tian Lao immediately said something.
"Yes, the Nalan family is closely related to our Honghuai Society. The Chamber of Commerce of Lord Nalan in Motan City, Xiongzhou, has also given us a lot of support, so it makes sense for the eldest young master to help now that he is injured. ”
"I see. Xuanyuan Lan smiled: "Since you are so respectful, it is better to obey your fate, thank you a few more." ”
Xuanyuan Lan smiled and bowed to the eight people, and then got out of the way. The eight old men stepped forward, and the young man in white behind the grass also sat proudly on the ground at this time.
"It wasn't him. ”
The Elder whispered this, and at the same time looked back at the people behind him with some puzzled eyes.