Things have not been going well in the Hidden Sword Gate recently, and the white hair of Yin Jianhao, who is in charge of the sect, has added a few more.

A fragrant tea on the table was full of smoke, and Yin Zhangjiao took a sip from time to time, but it tasted the same as chewing wax.

There was a knock on the door, Yin Jianhao frowned slightly, and with a wave of his robe's sleeves, the door opened in the wind. A disciple walked into the room with an expressionless face, closed the door with his hand, and stood in the hall with his hands down, without saying a word.

Yin Zhangjiao raised his head and glanced at the indifferent disciple, and smiled helplessly.

He knew that his disciple had some physical defects, the expression mediation system might not be well developed, the language function was far below the average level of human beings, and the growth of intelligence seemed to be skewed.

Yin Zhangjiao couldn't understand why he had a hot brain in the first place, and accepted such a thing that had not evolved well to be a disciple.

Moreover, Yin Zhangjiao found that his disciple's condition had deteriorated recently, and he could still say hello and salute him when he saw him before. But now, when you enter the house, you go to that pestle like a wooden stake, and who knows what you're doing?

"Coming?" "It has to be Yin Zhangjiao to be generous, if you don't say hello to me, I'll say hello to you first!"

The disciple Mu Ran nodded.

Yin Zhangjiao squeezed out a smile: "How are things going?"

The disciple moved his stiff lips: "The branch will contact you directly." ”

Yin Zhangjiao almost squirted out a sip of tea. Okay! I'll tell you to do something, and then you just push it back on me? Are you my apprentice? How do I think you're my ancestor?

"Yongxi!" Yin Zhangjiao adjusted his mood and said earnestly: "You are all in the Jindan period, and you have to learn to deal with some sect affairs." ”

The disciple named Yongxi was silent for a long time before he spoke with difficulty: "I don't want to learn." ”

Yin Zhangjiao shook his head: "There are thousands of sect affairs, if one is not handled well, there may be a catastrophe of life and death, and it is not good to just bow your head and practice swords like you." ”

Yongxi shook her head: "Okay!"

Yin Zhangjiao's face darkened, and he said in his heart, how can this dead child still learn to talk back?

"The sword is the foundation of life, but not everything can be solved with the sword. "Yin Zhangjiao taught patiently.

"Yes!" Yongxi said stiffly.

Yin Zhangjiao took a sip of tea, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "You just said that Wu Qingshui did that thing this time, how to solve it with a sword?"

"Hit!" Yongxi replied with a word.

"Hit whom?" asked Yin Zhangjiao rhetorically.

Yongxi said: "Fight that association, fight Duobaozong." ”

"What if I can't beat it?" asked Yin Zhangjiao with a smile.

Yongxi said without hesitation: "Practice the sword, and then fight after practice!"

"What if you still can't beat it?" Yin Zhangjiao couldn't hold back the fire.

Yongxi repeated the words just now: "Practice the sword, and then fight after practice!"

"Except for sword practice, you can't think of anything else?" Yin Zhangjiao stood up, and his momentum involuntarily exuded.

Yongxi shook his head: "As long as you practice the sword, you don't have to think about anything." ”

Yin Zhangjiao gasped heavily: "Okay! Then you tell me, what if someone doesn't let you continue practicing before you practice your sword to the point that you are invincible in the world?"

Yongxi's face remained unchanged: "Hit him!"

"What should I do if I can't beat it?" asked Yin Zhangjiao again.

Yongxi's expression changed slightly for the first time: "That means that the previous sword practice is still not good enough." ”

"I ask you what to do?" Yin Zhangjiao already showed signs that he couldn't control himself.

Yongxi was silent for a while, turned around and walked out of the room, and dropped a sentence without looking back: "I'm going to practice swords." ”

Yin Zhangjiao was so angry that his hands were trembling, and he couldn't wait for a sword qi to stab that kid, but after all, he just sprinkled his anger on the poor tea cup.

That stupid disciple who was so angry that he didn't pay for his life was called Luo Yongxi, a kendo genius who the Hidden Sword Sect accidentally picked up from a garbage dump in the countryside.

When Yin Zhangjiao saw Luo Yongxi's kendo talent for the first time, he was instantly shocked, and he made a decision on the spot to take him into the seat, intending to pass on his mantle.

At that time, although Luo Yongxi was not good at words and was a little indifferent, he was barely a normal child, but he was a little paranoid about kendo.

Yin Zhangjiao didn't think there was anything wrong at that time, but thought that a cold personality like Luo Yongxi was in line with the origin of swordsmanship, and he was a peerless genius who could truly carry forward the inheritance of the Hidden Sword Gate.

Facts have proved that Yin Zhangjiao's vision is still good. In just a few years, Luo Yongxi has practiced the thirty-six sets of core sword formations of the Hidden Sword Gate's secret to seven, seven, eight, and eight, and after integrating them, they have actually developed and improved.

As far as swordsmanship alone is concerned, it only took Luo Yongxi a few years to complete the path that others have walked for hundreds of years, even Yin Zhangjiao, who was once known as the first person in the sword path of the Tianyuan Continent, has to admit that if his cultivation is comparable to Luo Yongxi, then he is really not necessarily Luo Yongxi's opponent.

Perfect.

Corresponding to Luo Yongxi's demonic kendo talent, his performance in other aspects can definitely be described as miserable.

Especially after Luo Yongxi's devotion to kendo cultivation became more and more heavy, he gradually lost interest in anything other than kendo, and even lost his ability to live.

Regarding Luo Yongxi's current state, Yin Zhangjiao was anxious in his eyes, and he had been trying to find an opportunity for Luo Yongxi to spare some energy to focus on things other than kendo, but the effect was very little.

Just like today, Yin Zhangjiao received an urgent report from his disciples, saying that Yifang City in the Western Wilderness had been turned upside down by a few people, and the protagonist of the incident was suspected that the Hidden Sword Sect had been missing for several years, Formation Elder Wu Qingshui.

After carefully inquiring about the incident, Yin Zhangjiao knew that this matter was not trivial, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided on the regulations for dealing with it.

The charter is established, and it is enough to implement it according to the rules, but Yin Zhangjiao has a whim and wants to give Luo Yongxi a chance to deal with affairs.

What kind of person is Luo Yongxi, Yin Zhangjiao also knows that he will definitely not be able to do things that are too complicated. So Yin Zhangjiao spent a lot of words to explain the ins and outs of the matter and the specific methods of dealing with it to Luo Yongxi clearly, and then asked Luo Yongxi to follow his words.

As a result, Luo Yongxi, the guy with a defective brain, went out for a spin, and then picked himself clean, and he even let the branch directly contact the head of the school, which was considered to have completely failed Yin Zhangjiao's good intentions and that tongue.

Yin Zhangjiao had no choice but to take Luo Yongxi, he was reluctant to fight, and he was reluctant to scold, so he had to accompany the smiling face to make the child happy.

He has lived for almost 800 years, and the soil has reached the top of his brain, but before he died, he actually found a living ancestor for himself, and the bitterness in his heart is really nowhere to complain.

Just as Yin Zhangjiao was reflecting on his failed old age, the communication array in his arms trembled.

Yin Zhangjiao sighed: This life is a life to worry about!

took out the array disk and looked at it, and sure enough, it was the Yifang City branch that sent the message.

Looking at the few lines of handwriting that gradually appeared on the array disk, Yin Zhangjiao's already unbright mood became more and more blocked.

The branch hall actually reported that Wu Qingshui's bastard refused the order of the head of the sect, saying that he would not return to the branch hall until tomorrow, that is to say, the Yin master would have to get up early tomorrow morning and wait for the summons of Elder Wu.

"Okay, you all bully me one by one, don't you speak?" Yin Zhangjiao was angry.

Wu Qingshui was regarded as the person he valued, otherwise he would not have made an exception to promote a Jindan stage monk to become a sect elder.

But this Wu Qingshui is also a bastard, he has caused trouble for him in three days, and he hasn't settled the account with him about the last time he tried the sword cave, which is even more exaggerated, and what is even more hateful is that he even picked up the shelf this time, is it unbearable?

Yin Zhangjiao was furious, and with his eyebrows raised, he replied to the Yifang City Branch: "Immediately mobilize all the mobile manpower of Yifang City to protect Elder Wu's safety at all times, and there must be no mistakes." ”

After replying, Yin Zhangjiao threw the communication array aside and began to reflect on his sad life in his old age.

Early the next morning, the transmission array interrupted Yin Zhangjiao's dream.

The hall master of the Yifang City branch reported that Wu Qingshui had entered the branch hall under their heavy protection, but he did not come alone, but came with his two business partners.

Yin Zhangjiao didn't bother to care about the two rotten tomato rotten bird eggs, and sent out a message angrily: "How is Elder Wu doing lately?"

Soon, the person who interrogated there was replaced by Wu Qingshui.

"The disciple is well, and he has made a lot of money, and the next research fund will only be half of the teaching. ”

Yin Zhangjiao killed Wu Qingshui's heart: Still looking for me for research funds? Just pay back half of it? Can you study a fart! Just a test sword cave, how many years have you been studying? Do you understand half of the research?

Yin Zhangjiao threw out a line of words: "Elder Wu is very talented, having a formation master like Elder Wu is really a great blessing for me in the Hidden Sword Sect." ”

Soon, Wu Qingshui replied: "This time I have traveled the world, and my disciples have gained a lot, and I feel that I may be about to touch the threshold of the Formation Dao Grandmaster." ”

Yin Zhangjiao snorted coldly: Still traveling the world?

"Elder Wu is really the pillar of my Hidden Sword Sect, and he is very impressed by the fact that he is a young sect master. ”

Wu Qingshui replied faster this time, and it seemed that he had already made a draft: "The disciple and the two partners have developed a formation disc that can identify the original stone, and the final test has been completed recently, and the effect is excellent. ”

Yin Zhangjiao's eyebrows jumped, and he felt that Wu Qingshui on the other side of the array seemed to be different from before, is there something else in this?

"Then congratulations to Elder Wu. Yin Zhangjiao replied with a polite sentence that was not nutritious, but the abdominal draft that had already been typed was swallowed back by him, and he felt that there might be some unknown changes in things.

Wu Qingshui replied again: "The Jianshi Array Plate has extremely high economic value, and the disciple is worried that he will be coveted by the villain, so he also asks for the protection of the master. ”

Yin Zhangjiao thought for a moment and replied, "I have heard about the matter of the array, and I also know that Elder Wu is in danger. However, the Hidden Sword Gate is far away from the high road of Yifang City, lest the whip be out of reach. ”

Wu Qingshui replied: "The disciples are soft-spoken, and it is difficult to have a fair dialogue with the Stone Master Association, so I would like to ask the master to mediate one or two in it." ”

Yin Zhangjiao replied: "It's okay for the Stone Master Association, but as far as I know, there are many treasure sects in this matter. Elder Wu should also know that the Duobao Sect has become more and more domineering in recent years, and it has just had a dispute with our sect in Hongtou Mountain, so I am afraid that the matter of mediation is of little significance. ”

Wu Qingshui was silent for a while before replying: "If the master is not sure to solve this matter, then my two partners may have to choose to share the technology of the array plate with the Stone Master Association." ”

When Yin Zhangjiao saw this, he almost smashed the transmission array on the spot. What's the matter? Are you threatening me?

"What are those two partners of yours?" Yin Zhangjiao expressed his dissatisfaction at the right time.

Wu Qingshui replied: "One of my partners is named Qian Yang, who is a top stone taster, and he has a very high attainment in formation arithmetic, and the basic algorithm of the stone array plate is completed by him and me. The other is called Yang Gong, who was originally a deacon of the Duobao Chamber of Commerce, and is mainly responsible for the collection of basic data of the array plate and the final transformation of economic benefits in our team. ”

Yin Zhangjiao was confused, he didn't understand what Wu Qingshui meant at all, but he inexplicably felt that it seemed to be very powerful.

However, these two names still aroused some interest in Yin Zhangjiao.

Yang Gong? This person knows that the person behind the fraud in Duobao Sect Yifang City is a very interesting person.

Qian Yang? Yin Zhangjiao scratched his head vigorously, he felt that this name seemed to have been heard a long time ago, where was it?

Yin Zhangjiao sighed and shook his head: This person is old, and his memory is really not as good as before!