Pick up the chapter of a thousand faces
"You girl, so afraid of seeing your father?" Zhong Xiao only said that Su Xixue was sulking with her father again, and couldn't help laughing and touching the latter's head: "Don't be afraid, you just hide behind your uncle, he doesn't dare to scold you!"
"Uncle Zhong, didn't you say that you would never see my father, how could you see me again now?"
Zhong Xiao smiled: "It's not you yet! There was such a fuss just now, and now everyone with heads and faces is in the hall, and your father must be there!"
"Yes, Miss Su, when you see your father safely, I will be able to go back with confidence......" Xiao Yan scratched his head and smirked. There seemed to be a bit of reluctance and sentimentality in his voice.
"Doesn't the young man understand?" Su Xixue only thought about it, and didn't notice the strange look of Xiao Yan's expression, she looked at Zhong Xiao and said, "Uncle Zhong, I think that the person in the hall is not my father!"
"You girl......" Zhong Xiao just wanted to laugh and scold a few words, but found that Su Xixue's expression was very serious, so he had to say, "Where did you start with this?"
Su Xixue looked left and right, and saw that there was no one else, so she briefly explained the ins and outs of the previous incident, emphasizing that Qianmian Langjun was also involved in this matter, and she also made up her appearance and deceived the drawings.
"So I'm worried that the person in the house is probably also pretending to be a thousand-faced Langjun! He refuses to see you, because he is afraid that someone familiar with him will talk to him, so he will see through the disguise!"
Zhong Xiao heard this, and his body was also shocked, and he said "no wonder" a few times: "Damn! It's like this! See if I don't pull off all that bullshit Langjun's dog skin!" Saying that, he was about to rush forward, Su Xixue hurriedly stopped this angry uncle: "Uncle Zhong, don't be excited, this matter is not trivial, let us discuss it first!"
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At this time, in the living room of the mansion, there were fifteen bars and chairs, and in addition to the absence of the master, there were already thirteen people sitting on the left and right.
The seven people on the left are a middle-aged man with a thin body but a dark and sharp eyes like a falcon, and he has a pair of cold and terrifying iron hooks coiled around his waist, which is the "ghost hook" Yan Peixiao, who is known as the "double hook to capture the soul";
A bald man with an obese body, bare chest and exposed breasts, but with a fierce and arrogant face, leaning on a huge mace iron rod on the back of the chair, is the rumored one-handed "crying and mourning stick" Wang Honglei;
An old Taoist priest with a fairy-like demeanor, holding the dust in his hand, is leaning on the back of the chair to meditate, this person is the contemporary Kunlun sect elder, the old Mr. Ren Zhengxin with the Taoist name "Feng Lingzi";
A lama in a red robe and holding a sandalwood Zen staff is the Venerable Master of the Western Regions who found the former residence of the old man in Nanhua with the Yellow Dragon Gang, and the middle-aged man with a slightly embarrassed and anxious expression next to him is the leader of the Yellow Dragon Gang, Huang Liwei;
The other two are the "Qingcheng Double Swords" with excellent swordsmanship and quite prestige: Liao Qinghua and Liao Fenghua.
The six on the right, five of them are the rookies of the Kongtong faction, known as the "Heaven Turning Palm" Ning Lin Shaoxia;
Emei faction "Dumen Boxing" master, more than half a hundred years old still heroic Zhuge Chang woman;
The elder of the Huashan faction, the "giant sword" Li Songnian, who has the prestige of "the big sword rolling wind and clouds";
point to the famous man, the one-armed hero Guan Hongfa of "a designated Qiankun";
The hall master of the Tang Gate Chimei Hall, a woman who looks quite young, Hua Yinmei.
The people of the eight major sects, except for Shaolin, all came here.
These twelve people have different expressions, except for Elder Kunlun Ren Zhengxin, who seems to be very calm and calm, the rest of them all seem a little restless, and from time to time, they will look at the person at the top of the right with worry-
The head of Wudang, Xiao Buyi.
Xiao Buyi just closed his eyes and sat there quietly, but the invisible coercion exuded from his body was enough to make anyone dare not look him directly into the eyes, even if he used a delicately carved iron mask on the bridge of his nose as usual.
There was an empty seat next to Xiao Buyi, perhaps because no one had the courage to sit next to him yet.
He was dressed in white like snow, spotlessly clean, and his silver hair was full of vicissitudes, making it hard to believe that this was just a middle-aged man in his forties.
He was also the only one of the thirteen people present who did not bring an attendant and did not wear a weapon with him.
Because he doesn't need to. Just sitting there, with a faint kingly aura on his body, he was already an unsheathed sword.
The impetuous, Wang Honglei and Yang Liwei, wanted to stand up and speak several times, but when they opened their mouths, they still didn't have the courage to speak.
If it weren't for Zhong Xiao's reminder, just by his appearance and demeanor, he really wouldn't have seen that this was just a trick by Langjun with a thousand faces. Su Xixue, who was lying outside the door, was surprised by this person's unpredictable disguise technique in her heart, but she had already made up her mind.
"Daddy, why are you here!"
A coquettish groan outside the house, accompanied by a series of brisk and agile broken steps, broke the tense atmosphere of everyone in the room.
Everyone turned their heads to look, and a young woman in plain clothes but with a charming appearance ran in while laughing.
No one opened their mouths to question, and those who had never seen it dared not make a head bird, and those with eyesight recognized that this woman with a rather lovely demeanor was the daughter of the head of Wudang, Su Xixue.
As for Xiao Yan, who was lightly behind him, he was automatically ignored after being glanced at by everyone.
"Xiao Buyi" slowly opened his eyes, looked at the girl in front of him indifferently, and just wanted to speak, but in the next second, the girl had already rushed over with a smile and hugged his neck.
A trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Buyi's eyes, and his body shook slightly, but he still maintained his posture and did not act:
"Get up, in front of the public, what kind of system has the daughter's family become. β
The voice was as cold as ever.
Su Xixue was also slightly shocked in her heart, she even learned the sound like this! But fortunately, this was also within her expectations, she smiled and moved her head away from the shoulder of "Xiao Buyi", and in the next second, she suddenly grabbed the latter's cheek-
She just wants to tear off the human skin mask of this "Xiao Buyi" in front of everyone!
Su Xixue had a plan in her heart, this thousand-faced Langjun disguise technique was a must, but in terms of martial arts, it was not as good as anyone present, it was easy to tear through his disguise and let everyone control his actions.
Although in this way, it will lose the backbone of intimidating everyone, but this is at least a hundred times better than letting Qianmian Langjun deceive the "Dragon Scale Duel" with the name of Wudang.
But she didn't expect that such a close distance and such a sudden blow suddenly caught her wrist at the moment when her fingertips touched "Xiao Buyi's" cheek slightly.
And it only took two fingers.
Su Xixue was stunned, could it be that this thousand-faced Langjun's martial arts are not as ordinary as the rumors say?
She turned her head to look at Xiao Buyi, but she happened to collide with the latter's eyes. The two looked at each other, Xiao Buyi still looked at her indifferently, and said slowly:
"What are you messing around?"
Such an indifferent look and such a cold tone, Su Xixue couldn't be more familiar.
It is precisely because of this attitude that she has been much more stable than her peers since she was a child, and she does not have the pampering atmosphere of a big lady.
But behind such maturity, it is naturally full of unknown loneliness and bitterness.
She staggered back a few steps, looked at him, and murmured:
"Father...... Father?"
Xiao Buyi looked at his daughter coldly and did not speak.
"Yes...... Can...... But ......" Su Xixue stood in place with a blank face, her brain in chaos.
When Xiao Yan heard this, he immediately understood: "He is not pretending to be a thousand-faced Langjun......?"
There was a burst of smug laughter outside the door, and Zhong Xiao walked in laughing.
This laughter, at first, was the rough and hearty voice of a rough man, then it became a woman's voice, and finally, it became the feminine laughter of a young man.
"Zhong Xiao"'s tall and sturdy body suddenly shrank like a deflated ball.
The dark skin, the calluses of the flesh, and the mask of human skin crumpled into a mass of unknown substance, which was dry and attached to the man's body.
"Zhong Xiao" gently tore off the human skin, revealing a handsome face covered by white veil, and "Gege" smiled like a little girl.
"Thousand-faced Langjun, you, you!" Su Xixue never thought that things would turn out like this, she was ashamed and annoyed, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
"Don't be angry, Miss Su, I'm just joking with you, otherwise you will be as nervous as dogs, how scary~" Qianmian Langjun's voice was soft and lazy, and it sounded very unpleasant.
Tang Sect Master Hua Yinmei snorted coldly and sneered: "Mr. Thousand Faces is really leisurely and elegant, and he has the reputation of playing tricks on some children!"
"Oh, Sister Hua is right, women, the most important thing is the mentality, as soon as this mentality is good, it will look young, and it will be more effective than any maintenance......" Qianmian Langjun teased while slowly stretching out his middle finger and thumb, and very slowly and gently peeled off the excess disguise from his body to show how smooth his skin was.
These words were clearly satirizing Hua Yinmei's appearance, and the latter's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
Ning Lin, the young man of Kongtong, looked at the person with great disgust, and couldn't help but say, "Are you a man or a woman?"
"Well," Qianmian Lang Junjiao said with a smile, "I want Ning Shaoxia to try it before I know~"
The first half of this sentence is a man's voice, and the back is a gentle woman's voice.
"Phew!" Ning Lin smacked hard and stopped talking.
Thousand-faced Langjun slowly turned around at this time, faced Xiao Buyi, and deliberately bowed:
"I collided with Ling Qianjin, Xiao Sheng will accompany Master Xiao first,"
Xiao Buyi didn't even look at him.
Thousand-faced Langjun touched his nose, then laughed embarrassedly twice, and slowly walked to the empty seat next to Xiao Buyi and sat down.
Although Xiao Yan didn't recognize the people here, he also understood that these were big people with heads and faces, so he silently chose a corner to stand quietly like the attendants of those big people.
"Sir has an order, don't snub all knights!"
A maid-like person had brought another chair at some point, but Su Xixue refused.
She stood quietly behind Xiao Buyi, looking at her father's back, but her heart was mixed.
Su Xixue originally wanted to ask her father why she suddenly came here, but after the embarrassing scene just now, she was already in a state of confusion at this time, and she had no intention of mentioning it again.
Now that her father has come in person, it is not her turn to worry, although Su Xixue and Xiao Buyi do not have a deep relationship, but she understands her father's ability much better than anyone else.
If even her father can't handle this, then no one else in the world can handle it.
Everyone sat quietly for a while, but Qianmian Langjun seemed more restless than anyone else, changing his sitting posture for a while, and sighing for a while, but he still secretly paid attention to Xiao Buyi beside him, and his eyes were faintly full of vigilance and vigilance.
Finally, after he sighed again, the grumpy Wang Honglei finally couldn't help it, and scolded: "You sissy! Everyone is quiet, you toss and turn, sigh what kind of bird breath?"
The thousand-faced Langjun hid his face and laughed: "Uncle Wang's words are wrong, everyone is safe on the surface, but in fact, I don't know how much I want that treasure, the slave family is showing their true feelings, and they are idle and panicked when they have nothing to do." β
Wang Honglei looked surprised, and snorted: "It's weird! That drawing was brought to Master Hong by you, don't you want it?"
Qianmian Langjun shook his head and leaned back on the back of the chair softly: "The little brother is really not interested in possessing this kind of thing, it's too dangerous, it's not suitable for a person with low martial arts like me, this toss, I'm just curiousββ"
"Curious about what?" Huashan Elder Li Songnian said, "Curious about whether it's big or small?"
"No, no, no," Thousand-Faced Langjun smiled, "I'm curious, if you start to do it later, who will die first?"
When this sentence was spoken, the audience fell silent. To be honest, everyone has more or less selfish intentions for that kind of thing, but now that the rumors have been revealed, there are masters in a small house, and there are even terrible characters like Xiao Buyi sitting here.
Everyone wanted to take it away, but no one was sure to take it away.
Which is more important, treasure or life, these elves can still tell the difference.
Su Xixue also knew this very well in her heart, although her father's skill was already a generation of grandmasters, enough to be proud of anyone present, but if someone joined forces, it was really difficult to say who would win and who would lose.
In the face of herds of hyenas, even if they are lions and tigers, they have to avoid the edge for a while.
Xiao Yan silently analyzed the situation on the field, although he was stupid, he still vaguely felt that there was going to be some big mess today.
"Is there any news from Master Hongye?" "Zhuge Chang of the Emei Sect calculated in his heart, "The combination of three hundred and sixty-five organs, and the core of the ninety-nine eighty-one changes, said that it will take seven days, how long is there left now?"
"Back to Zhuge Daxia's words," said a maid with an expressionless face, "there is still an hour left." β
There is only one, and the hour is there?
Everyone's hearts tightened, and they clenched their fists one after another.
Even Xiao Buyi, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, slowly opened his eyes.