"What!" Shen Xiaoqing couldn't believe his ears at all, "The seniors didn't laugh, Fujun is not a disciple of Wudang, and he doesn't know martial arts, how can he be the head of your faction?"

"Shen Niangzi just said and laughed, how can a person who can instruct the master to wield a sword that opens the mountain and drains the stream, how can he not do martial arts? Even if he really can't, when he arrives in Wudang, there are more than a dozen sets of mental techniques, swordsmanship and fist techniques for him to choose from, and there will always be something suitable for him. In addition, since the founding of the sect, I have never stipulated that the head of the sect must be a disciple of the sect to take over. Guo Yingzhi said very seriously.

"But Guo Daxia, Rong Shen said that Wudang is one of the two Taishan Beidou in the Central Plains martial arts, and it is inevitable that it will be a bit child's play to let a person who does not know the slightest bit of martial arts to be the head. ”

Chen Youdao snorted and said unhappily: "My Wudang has always cultivated comfort, not fame and fortune, Shen Daxia looks at me Wudang from a secular perspective, and I can't accept it." ”

Shen Yu's face was gloomy, and it was difficult to say anything more.

"Shen Niangzi, if he becomes the head of my Wudang, you will be the head of my Wudang, I don't know if you are willing to follow him to Wudang Mountain. Although Wudang Mountain is far from the south of the Yangtze River, it is fortunate to be unrestrained and free. Wang Feilu asked Shen Xiaoqing.

Shen Xiaoqing's eyes narrowed, and his face was embarrassed. She didn't feel unhappy, but she and Ye Fei agreed to leave in a year, and she might not be Ye Fei's wife at that time, so she couldn't make a decision.

After the four Wudang left, the people of the Shen family fell silent.

Shen Yu and Mrs. Xie have always hoped that Shen Xiaoqing can get rid of Ye Fei, because they feel that Ye Fei has neither strength nor status, but if Ye Fei really becomes the head of Wudang, can he still find a son-in-law whose status exceeds that of the head of Wudang?

Xiao Yihe and Na Lu Xun are only the first big disciples of the head of the family, even if they really become the head of the family in the future, their status and influence are not as good as the head of Wudang.

Wudang is the second major school of martial arts, second only to the monk's house.

Thinking that Ye Fei might become the head of Wudang, Shen Xiaoqing felt a sense of loss in his heart, feeling that he was not worthy of Ye Fei.

She suddenly remembered what the Sword Master had said to her—"Believe me and be right, your father-in-law will do something in the future." ”

Before noon on the second day, all the Jiangnan martial arts families who participated in the family conference arrived, and several other high-profile celebrities also arrived in Suzhou one after another.

The first to appear were the two monks of the monk's house, Hengnian and Heng'an, who came on a bamboo raft and were still chanting the scriptures when they landed.

After reciting the scriptures, the two went ashore and set foot on Tiger Hill Mountain under the personal greeting of the head of the Flower Sect.

Wherever the carriage passed, the crowd of onlookers on both sides would fold their hands in front of them to show respect for them.

In order to catch a glimpse of the demeanor of the two masters, many heads and children of Jiangnan families came to Tingfeng Lake early, waiting for the two to appear.

When they arrived at the edge of Tingfeng Lake, the two monks greeted everyone separately under the introduction of Zhang Chenqiu. When Shen Yu of the Shen family was introduced, Master Hengnian asked one more question: "Shen Daxia, I don't know who the son-in-law is?"

Shen Yu smiled bitterly, and then said: "Master, the little son-in-law and that Meng Jiuyun are wandering outside, and I don't know if I can catch up with this conference." ”

Master Hengnian smiled and didn't say anything more.

After sitting down, Shen Yu was quite unhappy and said, "I see that everyone has forgotten that this conference was originally to elect the new Four Great Families, not to see the Sword Saint to stop Meng Jiu from killing Ye Fei. ”

"Sir, be quiet, look what you say. Ye Fei is your son-in-law anyway, if someone hears it, won't he laugh at you for being jealous of your son-in-law. Mrs. Xie reminded in a low voice.

Not long after the arrival of the two monks Hengnian and Heng'an, Wei Shi, the head of Qingyin Fang, took the female disciple Qin Shuyue up the mountain.

When he heard the news, Shen Xiaoqing had mixed feelings in his heart. After so many days, I finally want to see Ye Fei.

Just when she was still hesitating what kind of expression to use to face Ye Fei, Wei Shi and Qin Shuyue appeared in everyone's amazement. In addition to the two of them, there was also Zhong Shuqian, who did not see Ye Fei.

"Who is the little beauty next to Master Wei?"

"Her female disciple Qin Shuyue. ”

"It turns out that she is Qin Shuyue, I heard that she is young, and her piano skills have reached the realm of superbness, and even famous masters are not as good as themselves. ”

"This kind of posture is not inferior to the great beauty of the Shen family. ”

The people around him also whispered.

Subsequently, Zhang Chenqiu, the head of the Huajian faction, introduced Wei Shi to various masters.

When he came to the Shen family, Wei Shi smiled and said, "Master Shen, we have met again." ”

"Master Wei, don't come to harm!" Shen Yu returned the salute.

Shen Xiaoqing's gaze bypassed Wei Shi and looked at Qin Shuyue, who happened to be looking at her as well. After staring at each other for a while, the two beauties saluted each other.

"Satsuki. Wei Shi pulled Qin Shuyue forward.

For lunch, Zhang Chenqiu held a banquet on the edge of Tingfeng Lake to entertain all the guests.

It just so happened that Xiao Yihe and Zhong Shuqian arranged to sit at a table with the people of the Shen family, and Shen Xiaoqing asked Zhong Shuqian about Ye Fei's whereabouts.

Before he arrived in Suzhou, he said that he was going to visit an old man, so he got off the bus first. Zhong Shuqian said.

"Old man?" Shen Xiaoqing looked puzzled, he had never heard Ye Fei say that he had any relatives and friends in Suzhou.

"Shen Niangzi, he is living very comfortably these days, and he can't worry about him. Zhong Shuqian said meaningfully.

Shen Xiaoqing frowned, she could hear Zhong Shuqian's voice.

At this moment, outside the city gate in the west of Suzhou, an old man in a gray robe rode a small donkey into the city.

Accompanying the old man was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who led the donkey in front, his eyes looking curiously at either side.

"Grandpa, you can enter the city soon. The young man turned back to the old man and said.

The old man nodded, yawned, and then asked the young man, "Grandson, do you like this place?"

Seeing the young man nodding, the old man laughed twice and said, "If you like it, we'll live here in the future." ”

"Okay, okay. The boy smiled and agreed.

At this moment, a young man walked over, looked up at the old man and asked, "Old man, your grandson likes it here, but the donkey under your crotch may not like it." ”

The old man lowered his head and looked at the man fixedly for a long time before he said, "Brother is reasonable, so what should I do?"

"Give me the donkey. The man said.

"And what are you going to do with it?"

"Sell it, of course. I don't have any feelings for it, so I'm willing to sell it. ”

After thinking about it, the old man asked his grandson to stop, and then slowly got off the donkey's back.

"Then give it to my brother. The old man laughed.

"Thank you!" the man laughed, then snatched the rope from the boy's hand and led the donkey into the city with a swagger.

"Hey, grandpa, do you know that brother just now?" the boy asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know!" ”

Later, the old man entered the city with the support of his grandson.