Chapter 6: Jianxiu Peak Rises and Becomes Less Frivolous, True Martial Lonely Tunes Yin and Yang (Verse 81) Holy Scripture
Qin Muhai saw that Linghu Yusheng and his wife had already arrived at the venue, and he was chattering here again, aggressive, but it seemed that his martial arts strength was narrow. He didn't talk back, and there was no longer an argument, but he just clenched his fists slightly, jumped out of the ring, and turned around and walked to his seat.
"Go back and tell your senior brother, don't think that you can prove something by winning a game by chance, in the face of absolute strength facts, everything else is false and useless. The next contest is also the same. Remember, whether it is the 'Holy Scripture' or the 'Sword Show Competition', the result of your Wudang faction is doomed. Zhong Tan shouted to Qin Muhai unrelentingly.
Qin Muhai didn't pay attention to it, but when he heard Zhong Tan mention the word "holy scripture", he suddenly stopped, as if he had thought of something extremely annoying, his eyes were on fire, and he was about to immediately reflexive, fight for his life, and break the speaker into pieces.
Just when Qin Muhai was unable to suppress his anger, Xiao Yun's voice clearly entered Qin Muhai's ears, and in his heart: "Second brother, enough, you have done a good job, and you have played the demeanor of my Wudang disciple with one palm, next, prepare well for the sword show, there are priorities." As for the 'holy scriptures,' the next meeting, it will be ours, and we will bring it back." Remember, right now, here, it's Meizhuang!"
Qin Muhai listened to Xiao Yun's words, the anger in his heart gradually subsided, he no longer paid attention to the words of the villain behind him, and strode back to the Wudang shed.
At this time, I saw that Ling Hu Yusheng and his wife slowly came to the position of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Han Suqin sat at the bottom of the five major heads, and in the position after that, there was a lean and capable middle-aged man dressed in the clothes of the imperial court martial arts.
"Huh, it's also strange, junior brother, junior sister, do you know who this person is so courteous to the Wuyue Sword Sect?" Xiao Yun asked.
Qin Muhai, Nangong Aolan and the others all looked carefully to identify after hearing this, and after thinking about it in their minds, they all shook their heads one by one, Nangong Aolan said: "In the martial arts, it seems that I have never heard of a master who has been a court official. ”
At this moment, Lu Mengshuang slowly spoke: "The pattern drawn on this man's chest is a bird flying high, I have dealt with some people in the Jinyi Guard by chance with the sixth brother before, this is the clothing of the Feifeng Battalion in the Jinyi Guard in the Imperial Court, this person is tall and thin, and the long sword on his waist is also slender and long, plus he is so courteous to the Wuyue Sword Sect, it should be the Lan Yue who is the commander of the Feifeng Battalion and is called the Feifeng Sword." ”
"Oh? Then there is nothing strange about this, chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, in recent years, there are many disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the momentum is getting bigger and bigger, but the chivalrous and righteous deeds in the rivers and lakes have always been safe with the imperial court, on the one hand, because the rules are strict, and the disciples do good deeds, on the other hand, it is indispensable for these seniors to have some contacts with officials. Since this person is the commander of the Jinyi Guard, it is not surprising that the Wuyue Sword Sect looks at the court and gives him this position. Xiao Yun said, and no longer took it to heart, but instead focused on the upcoming Meizhuang Conference.
At this time, the sun was hanging high, and the participating factions in the audience had also arrived one by one, and the young disciples who had just arrived to meet around and talk about the world had also been called back to their seats in their respective sects one by one. The presiding over the meeting was the head of the Hengshan faction in the Wuyue Sword Sect, Mo Gui seniors, I saw him walk on the high platform, and said loudly: "Thank you for all the martial arts colleagues, friends from the rivers and lakes on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, invited to be there, to participate in the Meizhuang meeting held here by my Wuyue Sword Sect, tea and pastries and other food will be served by the disciples of the guests one by one. ”
After Mo Gui finished speaking, someone in the audience coaxed: "Master Mo, go straight to the point, you don't need to fix these empty heads, I believe that none of the friends who rushed to Hangzhou from all over the world this time came for this bit of food in the Mid-Autumn Festival." After speaking, there was a chorus of echoes from all around.
Mo Gui smiled, "This is also strange today, even you Yi Xiaoyin and Chef Yi are not interested in eating, but it is really rare." Or do I say that the things of my Wuyue Sword Sect can't get into your eyes. ”
It was a greasy man with a big belly who had a whole set of strange knives stuck in his body.
"'Chef' Yi Xiaoyin, who has no door and no faction, once fought alone in Shaanxi against seven disciples of Motian Xia Potang, all of them were killed, and no one escaped. He was carrying a set of twenty-three different knives with a peculiar technique. In the Emei shed, Cheng Yuxi introduced the respective origins and names of the martial artists present to Xiao Yi and Xiao Yue sitting next to him.
Xiao Yi said strangely at this time: "Senior Sister Cheng, I don't usually see you running around, how do you know the names of so many strange and strange people." ”
Cheng Yuxi stuck out his tongue, "Oh, you also know my relationship with Senior Brother Wudang Ling, he likes to record some strange things on weekdays, so I occasionally borrow it to see." ”
Xiao Yue on the side quipped: "I know, I know." Nature is aware. The relationship is described in a poem, 'Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.' 'Eh, senior sister, what's the next sentence?'
Xiaoyi then said: "Living together for a long time, the two have no suspicion." Senior Sister Cheng, I said that my Emei Golden Dome is some distance away from his Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain, right?"
Cheng Yuxi was about to refute something, when a majestic voice sounded, and Master Wuhui, who was sitting in front, said, "Yuxi, you guys, be quiet." Silent, silent. When Cheng Yuxi and the others heard this, they were so frightened that they quickly closed their mouths and didn't dare to speak again. Master Wuhui said again: "Yuxi, although I have been friends with Wudang for hundreds of years, but as my senior sister's only personal disciple, it is better not to get too close to that kid on weekdays." ”
Cheng Yuxi retorted in his heart, but thought that more things were better than less, so he was silent, but he didn't say anything to answer. Seeing her bow her head and be silent, the master over there thought that she had acquiesced in obedience, but she didn't say anything more, and moved her gaze back to the stage.
At this time, that Ling Hu Yusheng had also come to the stage, and the two of them said polite words such as "Thank you friends for traveling thousands of miles" and so on, and finally got to the point.
Linghu Yusheng said: "The purpose of every time my Wuyue Sword Sect holds the 'Meizhuang Meeting', it is to try to sit down with various sects and friends on some new contradictions, disputes, and some more important issues in the martial arts, and negotiate a practical method through conversation and exchange. ”
There was nothing wrong with Ling Hu Yusheng's words, and the heroes in the audience all nodded their heads in agreement.
Linghu Yusheng said again: "But this time, there are some different differences. After discussing with several senior brothers and senior brothers of various factions, I feel that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival after all, and some controversial issues that need to be discussed are often heavy and somewhat antagonistic. Since this is the case, let's think about it for a while, put the problem aside first, those things, after today's Mid-Autumn Festival, and then start discussing and discussing a decision tomorrow. Today, it can be regarded as a carnival feast for my righteous martial arts!"
After speaking, the tsunami was blowing from the mountains below, and the interest of the group was very high.
"Next, I would like to ask Senior Brother Wang of the Songshan faction to introduce the specific situation of this 'feast' to the heroes. After Ling Hu Yusheng finished speaking, he walked down hand in hand with Mo Gui, and Wang Qian, who was in charge there, got up and went to the ring.
Wang Qianping has always done things vigorously and resolutely, which is heard in the martial arts, and this time he came to the stage, he didn't ink, so he said directly: "Presumably before I said it, the good friends present have already heard some rumors." Just like the 'Wuyue Terrace' built by my Wuyue Sword Sect this time, I just met friends from several other factions, and they all seem to like to call it directly - the ring. However, there is nothing wrong with saying this, because this time, its role is to compete in martial arts!"
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