"The belly is full of golden glow, and I am not afraid of clouds to cover my eyes..."

"Practice the cloud knife in your hands, and cut through it freely - me!"

A person slowly read the inscription on the painting in the Jinyunmen practice room, and when he read the last word "heaven", he snorted: "What a big breath!"

The speaker, probably in his fifties, had a rectangular face, a scorched yellow face, a white gown with gold trim, and his hair was in an antique style, with a hairpin inserted on it, and the hairpin was strangely shaped like a phalange.

He paced back and forth with his hands behind his back as he spoke, and his fingers could be seen to be slightly golden!

Beside him, there stood an old man of his age, whose face was slightly red, as if he had been exposed to the wind and sun, and his appearance was burly and majestic.

Next to the two, there were more than a dozen young disciples.

These dozen or so young people, wearing a unified Gon Phnom Penh Xuanxi martial arts uniform, also have their own bearings, and there are eight of them, their spirit and spirit are condensed, and they are all above the eighth stage!

"The Golden Cloud Sect has been established for more than three hundred years," the red-faced old man said at this moment, "How can I say that it is not a small sect anymore, why is it so withered now!?"

The old man with the rectangular face before sneered: "The turtle is cowering on the coast, and being bullied by foreigners every day, it will naturally lose the temperament of a martial artist!

These people are not outsiders, they are the people of the great sect of the Grandmaster Inheritance for more than 400 years, the Finger Xuan Sect.

The rectangular old man refers to Ling Zhihua, the head of the Xuan faction, and the red-faced old man is his junior brother and also refers to the elder of the Xuan faction, Tao Minghuang.

The rest of the people all refer to the disciples of the Xuan School, of which there are eight True Transmission disciples, and the rest refer to the elite inner disciples of the Xuan School.

At this moment, they are at the headquarters of the Golden Cloud Gate, judging the quality of the Golden Cloud Gate, and treating the disciples of the Golden Cloud Gate as nothing.

The Xuan Sect originally had nine true legends, known as the Nine Masters of the Xuan, but Chen Shiming was injured by Li Wuxian in Xiao Zhou Shandan, and then he was captured by the Wukong Sect, and because of the turmoil of the Wukong Sect, he died on Jiang Xinzhou, so only these eight people remained.

Now, all the high-level leaders of the Xuan faction came to Yujin City, not for anything else, but for Chen Shiming's matter, to arrest Li Wuxian Xingshi and ask him for guilt.

Speaking of which, the inheritance of the Finger Xuan Sect has also fallen as bad as in the past, and now the entire Finger Xuan Sect is up and down, and the highest cultivation is only the head of Ling Hua, a half-step grandmaster, followed by Tao Minghuang, the peak of his strength, but the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and they are still there after all.

In addition, the Zhixuan Sect also has a group of old friends of the Sect, as friends, they can maintain the sect from being annexed, and they are far away from the coast, deep in the mountains, and far away from the Gate Sect.

It is because the sect has been able to cultivate and recuperate over the years, and the development is not small, speaking of which, the strength of Chen Shiming, the iron finger student, is also medium in these nine true legends.

The Xuan Sect is very similar to the Blood Moon Gate and the Golden Cloud Gate, and it is also a local dominance. Because of this, he is also extremely protective of his shortcomings, and he can't see his disciples being bullied.

At this moment, the door of the practice room was opened, and a disciple of the Xuan Sect entered, and this disciple said:

"Elder Qiqi, then Song Gang still doesn't agree to the competition, saying that he was injured in his previous practice and hasn't recovered yet, so let's wait a few more days and make plans. He also said......" Speaking of this, the disciple's tone paused for a moment, and he seemed to hesitate.

"What are you talking about?" Tao Minghuang asked when he saw Ling Huazhi's unhappy face.

He said...... Now that the war in Yujin City has just started, it is not too suitable to settle personal grievances, so I advise us to go back to the mountain and talk about the killing of Senior Brother Chen after a year and a half. ”

A true disciple said: "A year and a half?!, hehe, now that I know that I am afraid, when I unite with the Wukong Sect to deal with my disciple True Transmission, how can I not be afraid?"

The disciple before said again: "Well, the disciple also heard some people from Jinyunmen who don't know the general situation, and they bully others or something, saying that if their master comes back, we will definitely be caught ... Ahem, by all means...... I went back. ”

A sneer appeared on Ling Huazhi's long face, and he did not comment.

However, his junior brother Tao Minghuang smiled strangely and said, "His master, he can't come back for the time being." ”

Ling Huazhi snorted twice and said, "Jinyunmen Shitong, I also saw it some time ago, and he strongly invited me to go to Baishi City to participate in the Laoshizi apprenticeship ceremony, and I was scolded away with a few words. As for now, he is looking for someone to pretend to be a façade with his face crossed, I guess where he is going to beg someone to go!? I came to Yujin City to wait for him to come back, but I want to see how many catties and taels this elderly grandmaster has. ”

Their voices were not deliberately blocked, so many of the Golden Cloud Sect disciples outside the door could be heard clearly, and for a moment, these Golden Cloud Sect disciples all showed anger on their faces.

Zhixuan sent these people, it has been five days since they came to Jinyunmen, and they asked for a competition from the time they first came, but they found that there was only one true legend Song Gang in Jinyunmen, and the other true legends were missing.

In the past five days, the Zhixuan faction has also continuously invited Song Gang to compete to avenge Chen Shiming's revenge.

But Song Gang knew that this was an extraordinary moment, and he was extremely patient, turning a blind eye to all kinds of provocations, and just arranging for people to treat everyone in the Xuan Sect.

"Master, if their master doesn't come back, that Li Wuxian can't be found, don't we want to stay here until the beginning of spring!?" asked a disciple of the Xuan Sect. The man had sunken eyes, broad cheekbones, and a somewhat Styranic appearance.

This disciple refers to the senior brother of the Xuan Sect, named Wen Zan, who is the peak cultivation of the ninth stage, and is about to enter the strength, and is the first of the second generation of disciples.

Ling Huazhi shook his head, "You will go to that Song Gang later, give them another three days, if you don't hand over Li Wuxian, we will take over the property of this Golden Cloud Gate." ”

"Okay!" refers to the disciples of the Xuan Sect smiling at each other, all of them are happy.

Although the industry of Jinyunmen is now in a war-torn place, it is quite depreciated, but it is also very valuable, and when the war is over in the future, this place is much more prosperous and comfortable than the dojo in the depths of the mountains!

Everyone thought that when the industry returned to their own homes, they couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Senior brother," Tao Minghuang also smiled at this time, "Let's go, let's go to our sect for dinner!"

He deliberately said that the Golden Cloud Gate was his own sect, and all the disciples knew that this elder was funny, and they all laughed.

These people talked as if no one was around, and the disciples of the Golden Cloud Sect who were ordered to serve them outside the door were so angry that they were angry.

However, they were instructed by Song Gang, but they did not act impulsively.

"Yes, it's time for breakfast. Ling Huazhi nodded, "Let's go!"

More than a dozen people left the practice room and went directly to the banquet hall of Jinyunmen, where drinks and meals were indeed prepared.

Some of the inner disciples of the Jinyun Sect saw these people who pointed to the Xuan Sect, and everyone unconsciously showed hostility on their faces, and some of the inner disciples still had injuries on their faces, but they were beaten because of a little conflict with the people of the Xuan Sect before, and then Song Gang severely restrained the disciples of Jin Yun, so that a similar situation did not continue to occur.

"Master Ling, Elder Tao, senior brothers, please take a seat!"

A female disciple of the inner door of the Golden Cloud Sect said with a smile at this time.

In order to avoid fighting, Song Gang deliberately asked some female disciples with gentle personalities to come over and arrange for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the Xuan faction.

"Yes. Ling Zhihua first sat down on his upper hand, and then said, "You Li Wuxian, you haven't come back yet?"

The female disciple smiled, "No." Slow use, everyone. With that, she bowed slightly and turned to leave.

One of the disciples of the Xuan Sect looked at the back of the female disciple of the Golden Cloud Sect, his eyes lingered on the other party's thin waist and plump buttocks, licked his lips, and said to a disciple next to him:

"This coastal area really raises people with water and soil, with fine skin and tender meat, I really want to get one to try it. ”[.]