Chapter Ninety-Seven: Your Guest
Yue Buqun can be said to be very well disguised today, and he can't see the weird appearance of yin and yang on weekdays, and his elegant and chic bearing makes people feel close from the bottom of their hearts.
"Master Dingxian is too relieved, I will accompany Chong'er to greet a few VIPs first, and a few senior brothers and sisters will go up to the Jade Girl Peak to rest for a while, and then go up the mountain later. Deliberately lowering his voice, Yue Buqun turned to Ning Zhongze and said, "Senior sister, you accompany a few distinguished guests up the mountain first, and I will arrive later." ”
Ning Zhong nodded, no matter how she thought about it, today was not a good time to lose her temper.
We must take the big picture into account.
"That's good, I don't know if your disciple Lin Pingzhi can be on the mountain today?" asked the Tianmen Daoist loudly.
Yue Buqun couldn't see the slightest abnormality between his eyebrows, and only said: "The bad guy is greeting on the mountain, and he should be doing some mundane affairs at this moment." ”
A few people nodded, then said goodbye to Yue Buqun and went straight up the mountain.
A hint of coldness flashed through the corners of Yue Buqun's eyes, but then he returned to normal, and continued to greet other guests from afar.
The three heads of the sect took the men up the mountain on foot, and they were naturally amazed by the strange and precipitous scenery of Huashan along the way.
Among the people, only Tianmen Daoist had come to Huashan when he was young, and naturally took the initiative to act as a tour guide and explain the past along the way.
On weekdays, the Taoist of Tianmen does not speak much, but this time he is quite hardworking, and the explanation is quite detailed, and everyone is fascinated by the listening, immersed in the autumn scenery of Huashan.
Ning Zhong was originally in a bad mood, so she didn't grab this errand with the Tianmen Dao people, even if Tianmen occasionally said the wrong thing, she just laughed it off.
The group walked slowly along the steep mountain road, and walked for more than an hour before reaching the foot of the Jade Girl Peak.
Naturally, there were disciples of the Huashan faction who stepped forward to greet them, and soon everyone arrived at the station of the Huashan faction.
Xu Yang greeted him early, and when he saw that it was Shi Niang who took the three heads up the mountain, he naturally treated him with great courtesy and looked very polite.
How dare the people of Tianmen Dao accept his great gift, they hurriedly stepped forward to support them, and everyone laughed, obviously quite familiar.
When the disciples of Huashan saw it, they were all quite surprised, they had long heard that the junior brother had rescued the three major sects alone, and it seemed that the rumors were true.
Originally, some people were skeptical, but now that they saw that the three major factions not only respected Xu Yang very much, but even the three heads were so polite, they immediately believed most of them.
Ning Zhong only said that he was tired and went to the backyard to rest first.
Xu Yang took the initiative to welcome the three heads into the inner hall, while the other Huashan sect disciples led the elders with higher seniority, such as Master Dingjing, and each found a guest room to rest.
The rest of the Wuyue Sword Sect members also found rooms to live in temporarily.
The so-called wedding, in ancient times, the marriage was dusk, generally held in the evening, at this time it was still early, and the Jade Girl Peak was also full of joy, ushering in the send-off.
In the inner hall, Xu Yang invited the three seniors in, and was about to urge the same door to serve refreshments, but was stopped by Mr. Mo Da.
"I've been thinking about it for a long time, the whereabouts of the leader of the Left Alliance are unknown, and the sect has been swept away again, even if I come back, I will definitely no longer be able to lead the Wuyue Sword Sect. "Mr. Mo Da is a person with an extremely strong city, and even he opened his mouth, presumably he had already discussed with the heads of the Hengshan faction and the Taishan faction along the way.
Sure enough, Xu Yang glanced at it, and the Heavenly Gate Daoist and the Dingxian Master both nodded in agreement, it seems that this matter has been decided in advance.
Xu Yang said slowly: "Have you all thought it through?"
The big voice of the head of the Heavenly Gate Dao was the first to sound at this time: "If someone else is the leader of this alliance, my Heavenly Gate will definitely not accept it." But little brother, you are the great benefactor of my Taishan faction, if it weren't for you, my Taishan faction would have been removed from the rivers and lakes that day, and the big guys of the Songshan faction would have seen it, and it must be the handiwork of the Demon Sect. ”
Master Dingxian also nodded and said: "If it weren't for the Lin donor, my Hengshan faction would definitely not be spared, especially most of the nuns in my faction are nuns, and if they die, they will die, and I am afraid that the living will be even more embarrassed......
Speaking of this, it is inevitable that there will be waves in the eyes of the Dingxian Master.
The Demon Sect has always been rampant, and on that day, he and his junior sister and others were ambushed and injured by the Demon Sect, and the remaining disciples were much worse in martial arts, and they were about to be captured alive by the Demon Sect disciples*.
If it weren't for the fact that the little apprentice of the Huashan Sect in front of him was born out of thin air and slashed three Demon Sect elders with one sword, I am afraid that the Hengshan Sect would not only lose its foundation, but even its reputation would be lost.
Mr. Mo Da naturally thought the same way, since his junior brother Liu Zheng risked his life under the sword of the Songshan Sect, he had long lost confidence in this surviving Wuyue Sword Sect Alliance.
Afterwards, he also received a letter from Liu Zhengfeng, asking Duoduo to take care of this new disciple of the Huashan faction, but he didn't have time to help, but the other party rescued the Hengshan faction in danger.
This time such a good opportunity, Mr. Mo Da felt that he owed him a lot of favors, so he simply set off in advance and waited for several other heads on the way, but he didn't expect that as soon as they met, he found that everyone had this meaning.
It seems that this young man is not simple.
Of course, Mo Da is not a person who cares too much, and today, if there are still people who swear to fight only for justice and ideals, they must not be able to live now.
Compared with Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and the like, gentlemen who keep saying that they fight for the orthodoxy of the world's martial arts, Mo Da believes in practical people more.
For example, this kid in front of you.
Xu Yang listened to the words of the three heads, and he was also quite happy in his heart.
"Shizun, I have already persuaded him that the old man is there, as long as everyone elects, the younger generation will definitely do a good job as the leader of this alliance and live up to everyone's trust. He also doesn't want to talk too much, what's the use of talking about it? Only victory, victory after victory, can bring enough prestige.
The first step of the task, seeing that it was about to be completed today, Xu Yang forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, and everything was still waiting to become the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect.
The sun began to set in the west, and Xu Yang beckoned several heads of the family to go to the guest room to rest for a while, and then came out to greet the guests of other major sects.
As expected, the Qingcheng faction only sent a few second-generation disciples who had never seen it before to congratulate them, and after sending the congratulatory gifts, they left in a hurry, without the slightest intention of staying.
With Xu Yang's current identity, it is naturally inconvenient to embarrass these disciples who have come to the door.
What's more, he only has a grudge against Yu Canghai, and the rest of the disciples are only accomplices at most, not to mention that these few are obviously not Yu Canghai's descendants, and I am afraid that they have never even been to Fuzhou.
Fortunately, there are quite a few rudders of the Demon Sect in Shu, and when there is a chance, you can catch them all.
Yu Canghai...... , this invincible master back then, the head of the Qingcheng faction, now in Xu Yang's eyes, there is no place for him.
It's just a second-rate master, and Xu Yang has seen a lot of enemies than him, who can escape the blade of Qingjue Sword?
In addition to the major righteous sects came to congratulate, many masters of the black and white realms also came in person.
Yue Buqun under the mountain, he was quite proud at the moment, he couldn't imagine that his face was so big, and there would be so many famous people who he didn't recognize to help when he married a daughter.
It seems that the Huashan faction has finally had the hope of ZTE under its own operation for many years.
The sky began to get a little dark, and just when Yue Buqun thought that there would be no more VIPs and was about to accompany an old friend up the mountain, Ling Hu Chong quietly pulled him, and he saw that two waves of people suddenly came in the distance.
A wave of people came from the east, the yellow monk's clothes and white shoes were quite eye-catching, and it could be seen at a glance that it was a great monk of Shaolin Temple.
Compared with the other wave of people, it seems that the population is sparse.
A thin old man rode a donkey, and behind the donkey, he carried two middle-aged people dressed as village husbands from the south.
Originally, they were much closer than the Shaolin monks, but they walked very slowly, and after a while, they fell behind.
Yue Buqun couldn't help but smile, these three people were dressed in shabby, and ordinary people seemed to be just a few ordinary rural villagers.
But Yue Buqun, who had already met him several times, knew that they were the real bosses.
Inadvertently, Yue Buqun realized that he had involuntarily used his orchid finger to twist his beard, his old face turned red, and he immediately let go.
Fortunately, it was already dark by this time, and no one noticed the scene.
The Shaolin monk came first under the leadership of a kind-looking old monk, Yue Buqun took Linghu Chong to meet him from afar, he didn't dare to snub any Shaolin monk.
Especially, Master Fang.
"It's been a long time, I didn't expect that the Shaolin abbot would lead the team here today, Yue is really flattered!" Yue Buqun laughed loudly, but his voice was a little sharp.
Master Fang Zheng's face was as usual, and he smiled faintly: "Master Yue's wedding today, how dare the poor monk not come to congratulate? This is a book of swordsmanship that was occasionally obtained in the early years of this sect. Today, as a congratulatory gift, it can be regarded as the return of the thing to the original owner, and please accept it with a smile. ”
Yue Buqun took it and saw that it was actually a book of "Thirteen Styles of Huashan Qingfeng", which was a set of swordsmanship created by Hao Datong, the patriarch of Huashan in his later years, in his later years.
It is said that after practice, once it is used, there is no fireworks, but it can take people's lives invisibly, which is a unique swordsmanship praised by everyone on the rivers and lakes back then.
It's just that the sword intent of this set of swordsmanship is too profound, if the qualification is not enough, or the heart is not pure, and it is not learned well, not only can it not give full play to the characteristics of the swordsmanship itself, which is antelope hanging horns and no trace, but it is easy to be controlled by others.
Therefore, since Hao Datong Immortal left, only the fourth-generation head Qiansong Daoren was a scholar and a celestial man, and he had relied on this set of swordsmanship to sweep the martial arts.
Since the death of Qiansong Daoren, this set of swordsmanship has not been mentioned anymore, and no one is even willing to learn it.
A hundred years ago, the Demon Sect invaded, and the Huashan faction suffered heavy losses, only to find that the back mountain was invaded and a large number of secrets were lost, including this "Huashan Qingfeng Thirteen Styles".
Now that the thing has returned to its original owner, how can Yue Buqun not like it?
It's just that...... , After Xu Yang's reminder before, he also felt that the Shaolin faction was not as harmless as it seemed to be humans.
This time I offered such a generous gift, I am afraid that it is a salute before the soldiers, and I have something to ask for from the Huashan faction.