Section 220 Hospitality is in a good way

"Little pig!" Gu Sheng hurriedly dissuaded him, Zhu Wuzhao laughed, Duan Long on the opposite side was already about to make a move, and the flying sword had already appeared behind him. Zhu Wuzhao gently pushed Gu Sheng away, laughed and came to Duan Long's side, and enthusiastically opened his arms to wrap his arms around Duan Long: "Aren't the children so nervous, let's go, take us down." Gu Sheng looked at Wei Fang, both of them were very strange, what kind of calculation did Zhu Wuzhao have in his heart? With his 'sexuality' personality, he would never stop there. Duan Long snorted coldly, the disciple of the Wuwei Sword Sect secretly said in his heart that it was nothing more than that, and if he was frightened a little, he would become a turtle with a shrunken head. Along the way, Zhu Wuzhao seemed to be very familiar with Duan Long, and kept asking him long and short questions, all the scenery and "color" passing by in the mountain, he had to ask clearly, Duan Long gradually became a little impatient, and his tone became stiff, and Zhu Wuzhao didn't seem to hear it at all, he still grabbed him and asked him non-stop, and finally Duan Long became angry, and rebuked him loudly: "How can you people from the Wuwei Sword Sect look like hillbillies who have entered the city for the first time? There is no cultivation at all!" Zhu Wuzhao suddenly smiled and spread his hands: "Young man, it's not good for you to be like this, this is an insult to our Wuwei Sword Sect." Duan Long was angry, and blurted out: "What's wrong with insulting you, I see that you people from the Wuwei Sword Sect are just a bunch of embroidered pillows, without courage and no strategy, it's a pity to let a sect like you occupy the position of the twelve major sects in vain!" Zhu Wuzhao shrugged his shoulders and looked back at Wei Fang and Gu Sheng, both of them now understood what kind of doctrine Zhu Wuzhao was fighting, Duan Long had already insulted the Wuwei Sword Sect, and there was no longer any possibility of compromise. Wei Fang sighed: "Uncle Xiao, you, let's do it......" He quickly added: "Don't make a big deal about it, teach him a lesson!" Zhu Wuzhao smiled: "Don't worry, Uncle Xiao knows it." Duan Long on the other side didn't know the date of his death, and still shouted: "What do you want? Don't think that you are afraid of you because you have many young heroes, this is the territory of our Yingzhou faction, as long as I call, you will be ...... in an instant" Zhu Wuzhao didn't wait for him to finish: "Don't worry, I am the only one to deal with you, just this piece of waste from your Yingzhou faction, and still use us to attack it?"

"Unashamed fanatic, look at the sword!" He put his fingers together and quickly pointed out, and a sword shadow behind him came out, flying over his head, and stabbing at Zhu Wuzhao with a sword. Zhu Wuzhao laughed: "Carving insect skills." He slapped out with a palm of his hand, and a huge force was used, Duan Long's flying sword was pushed by that huge force, and he suddenly lost his target, like a headless fly, and crashed into the mountain peak on one side like a headless fly. Duan Long hurriedly stabilized his mind and withdrew his flying sword, Zhu Wuzhao is now, his skill is not what it used to be, even back then, this dragon is far from his opponent, let alone now? "Young man, why don't you have a little strength, did you use it on Shi Niang last night?" He scolded extremely obscene with this sentence, and the female disciples in the back, like Longhu Fu Yu'er, frowned together, Longhu looked at Fu Yu'er, what do you mean How do you discipline it? Fu Yu'er's face turned red, and he shouted: "You are not allowed to be so vulgar without a license!" Zhu Wuzhao looked back and smiled: "Hehe, get used to it." Duan Long, who was on the other side, saw him turn around and speak, thinking that there was an opportunity, and immediately shouted, and the flying sword 'shot' out again, but unexpectedly in front of Zhu Wuzhao, the poisonous snake-like flying sword suddenly stopped, no matter how he urged, the flying sword couldn't advance a single point. Zhu Wuzhao stretched out his hands, and the two True Yuan were like two strong ropes, firmly binding Duan Long's flying sword. "Haha, young man, you have to learn later, you can't rely entirely on flying swords. Zhu Wuzhao pulled hard, the two strands of true yuan separated left and right, and with a sound of "ping", Duan Long's flying sword was torn into several sections, and Duan Long screamed miserably, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

This fight had already alarmed the people of the Yingzhou faction, coupled with the scream of Duan Long at the end, and a burst of boiling voices, all the people of the Yingzhou faction surrounded them. "What's going on, what's going on?" Someone soon saw that it was Duan Long who had fallen to the ground. "Third Senior Brother!" The disciples of the Yingzhou Sect came up with words and surrounded the people of the Wuwei Sword Sect, Gu Sheng was afraid that something would happen to Zhu Wuzhao, and as soon as his body moved, he came to him, Zhu Wuzhao laughed: "Don't worry, look at me!" He put his hands together, shouted, and pushed forward violently, and a blue "color" gushed out from his body The light of the Yingzhou faction was like a huge wave towards the disciples of the Yingzhou faction, the disciples of the Yingzhou faction seemed to be numerous, but they were just a rabble, in such a huge wave, they were thrown up and down like a small boat, and in an instant, everyone was in danger and could not form an army. There were many exclamations, and many people's flying swords were already knocked away. Zhu Wuzhao laughed, his hands danced, and a golden light "shot" out, and the Jin Peng Sword shot out: "Let you frogs at the bottom of the well see what is the real flying sword!" The Jin Peng Sword circled around the valley, and a golden light fell on the mountain peak on one side, only to hear a loud noise, and the mountain peak was cut in half! The beheaded mountain rumbled down along the mountain peak, and below was the group of panicked Winning Boat Sect disciples, if they were hit by this boulder, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, as soon as the figure "shot" came, there was a clear sound, both palms moved, and as soon as the light "shot" on the boulder, the "boom" was pushed aside by his palm, and the disciples of the Yingzhou faction were lucky to escape this catastrophe. Gu Sheng's heart moved, the person who came did have some skills, this one seems simple, but in fact, it also hides a mystery, if the strength is heavy, it will still hurt the people below, if it is light, it can't change the direction of the boulder's rolling. This palm must be held with just the right amount of force, and it must not be too strong. He smiled slightly: "The Lord is here." Sure enough, the disciples of the Yingzhou faction knelt down one after another: "Master!" The old man of Yingtan stood in the sky, his face was pale: "What's going on?" Zhu Wuzhao laughed and arched his hand slightly: "What do you call this Taoist brother Ganwen?" The old man of Yingtan snorted dissatisfiedly, and said secretly in his heart, seeing that you are young, but you are called a brother and a brother to the head of this family, it is really uneducated. The old man of Yingtan didn't speak, and the disciples of the Yingzhou faction below shouted: "This is the old man of Yingtan, this is the old man of Yingtan, don't kneel down and beg for mercy quickly, the head may save you from death!" Zhu Wuzhao laughed: "It's really interesting, I have been running a Wuwei Sword Sect for more than 3,000 years, and it's the first time I have encountered such an interesting thing......" The old man of Yingtan frowned: "Sure enough, it is a person from the Wuwei Sword Sect." He looked at the people behind Zhu Wuzhao: "I Yingzhou faction convened this monk conference, all the major sects in the world do not give this head a face, they are all sent to lead the team, only you are the sword faction, you are very arrogant, you only sent a group of juniors, don't you take our Yingzhou faction in your eyes!" Zhu Wuzhao smiled: "So you are not happy here? I don't tell you, I am also a disciple of the nine-character generation, and the generation is the same as you, what are you not convinced?" "You?" He recalled carefully: " Oh, you're that Jiuzhao, right? I've heard that there is a gentleman in the Wuwei Sword Sect, who relies on the protection of his master, doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, and causes trouble all day long, it seems that it's you. Zhu Wuzhao smiled back: "Hey, hey...... It's me, a gentleman who doesn't learn or know, and I beat the elite disciples under your door all over the place!"

"You did this?" the old man Yingtan was a little unconvinced. Zhu Wuzhao smiled coldly: "Go and ask your good apprentices!" The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, you are so arrogant, no wonder the disciples under the sect are all angry, but unfortunately I met my Wuwei Sword Sect, and I didn't buy your account!" The old man Yingtan was furious: "You junior actually blamed the old man for not ......" "You old puppet still can't stop talking, I have already said that I am the same generation as you, you are still a junior, a junior!" Gu Sheng and Wei Fang were helpless, today's matter, it seems that it can't be good. Zhu Wuzhao was not a fuel-efficient lamp in the first place, not to mention that the Yingzhou faction was still so arrogant? Gu Sheng sighed and walked over, and arched his hand towards the old man of Yingtan: "I don't know what are the sects that give face to the seniors and are personally led by the elders of the sect?" The old man of Yingtan snorted and said proudly: "Qingyang Gate, Dragon Slaying Academy, Sifang Temple, Nudian Gate, ......" His "character" is quite good, and he actually wrote down the names of these sects one by one, and recited them one by one. Gu Sheng smiled disdainfully: "These sects mentioned by the predecessors are just some second- and third-rate sects, such a meeting, we can come, it is already very face-saving for you, but you are still picking fat and thin, deliberately snubbing us." Anyway, it was already stiff, and Gu Sheng was unceremonious: "I can tell you, if even you sects can be ranked into the twelve major sects, then our Wuwei Sword Sect will immediately withdraw from the twelve major sects and be in the company of you people, which is despicable!" "You!"

"Well said!" The old man of Yingtan was about to make a difficulty, when suddenly a voice came, and a figure came quickly: "Brother is right, this rally is simply a farce directed by some clowns who jump off the beam, we can come." It's already a lot of face, no matter how I calculate it, it's a loss-making deal. "Third uncle!" Nangong Yi exclaimed in surprise, and Nangong Wanguan, who was dressed in a foreign suit, flew with an abacus in his hand. When the old man of Yingtan saw Nangong Wanguan, he snorted very dissatisfiedly: "It's useless to say anything now, when the conference comes, we'll see you later, hum!" He flicked his sleeves and left by himself, Zhu Wuzhao shouted behind him: "With these waste firewood under your hands, even if you go to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, it's useless!" The disciples of the Wuwei Sword Sect laughed, and the disciples of the Yingzhou Sect walked away in a gloomy manner. Nangong Yi hadn't seen his relatives for a long time, and he missed him very much, so he pulled Nangong Wanguan and asked, "Third uncle, you have been okay recently, but you miss your nephew." Nangong Wanguan laughed, and looked at Yin Ying not far away, intentionally or unintentionally: "Third Uncle still thinks that you are happy in the Wuwei Sword Sect." Nangong Yi's face turned red, and the other disciples of the Wuwei Sword Sect all came to visit Nangong Wanguan, and it was not lively for a while. Nangong Wanguan said to them: "The head of this Yingzhou faction is the old man of Yingtan who has just been angry with you, and he is also a famous master in this area of the East China Sea, so the Yingzhou faction is also arrogant, and he is dominant in this corner of the East China Sea, so he thinks he is invincible in the world and is very arrogant. Gu Sheng nodded, no wonder these disciples of the Yingzhou faction all seemed to feel that they were the number one masters in the world. Nangong Shijia is located in the south, and is more familiar with the situation along the coast.

"Third uncle, how many people are in the house this time?" Nangong Yi asked, Nangong Wanguan shook his head: "Alas, just like you just said, we are here, and we have already given them enough face - it is because they give them too much face, so they don't know the height of the sky, if they rely on me, they don't have to pay attention to such a conference, but a group of clowns who jump off the beam, and they still want to be ranked among the twelve major sects, it's really ridiculous." But your uncle insisted that I bring a few juniors over to have a look. Say what insight is insight. But I was the only one who came, the elders. He saw that all the disciples of the Yingzhou Sect had already left, and no one had arranged accommodation for the Wuwei Sword Sect, so he couldn't help but say: "What a stingy sect, just like this, it is still like being included in the twelve major sects? This is also their hospitality." Nangong Wanguan waved his hand: "Let's go, you guys live with us." "Third Uncle, don't you live in the Yingzhou Sect?" Nangong Wanguan waved his hand: "Don't mention it, I stayed for one night, surrounded by some little-known small sects, and they were all very hypocritical, touting each other, and dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival of the twelve major sects all day long, Third Uncle, all I heard in my ears all day long, all those things, I couldn't stand it, so I found an inn to live at the foot of the mountain, and there were many scenes." ”

The people of the Wuwei Sword Sect came to the inn with Nangong Wanguan, under Yingzhou Mountain, there were few travelers, so there were not many hotels, this inn was already big on Yingzhoushan Island, and there were only more than ten rooms in total, Nangong Wanguan They already accounted for four, and there were two local product vendors, who bought local local products here, accounted for one, and there were only five left, no way, so I had to pay attention to it, and squeeze together. The disciples will have one room for two and one room for three people, and they will wait until the meeting is over, and then leave this ghost place immediately.

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Sheng met Jiaotian in the aisle, and he knew that Jiaotian was also of high status and prestige in the immortal realm, how could he have suffered like this? He smiled maliciously: "Hehe, my envoy, did you sleep peacefully last night?" I've been observing you very deeply in the past few days, do you want to hear my conclusion?" After all, this is related to whether he can soar or not, Gu Sheng can't help but be a little concerned, although he pretends to have an indifferent expression on his face: "You are willing to say it, if you don't want to say it, I don't force it." "But there is still something in my heart that I want to know. Unexpectedly, the arrogant sky smiled faintly: "It's a pity that I don't want to say." He pushed Gu Sheng away and walked away, Gu Sheng was stunned for a while, and only after a while did he react, gritting his teeth and cursing: "This bastard is arrogant, I'm not done with you!"