"The young man is polite. ”

"Young man is polite, everyone is like-minded, you don't have to be polite. ”

"Yes! Young Heroes don't have to be polite. People from all major factions spoke out one after another.

On this occasion, Zhang Wuji naturally won't be silent, Lao Tzu is in charge, and he can't be polite to a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, and he rushed to Qingcheng from Wudang, saying that there are ghosts if he is not tired.

"Gathering together with all of you martial arts colleagues today is a great event, Qing Ming will not say polite words, invite all of you to come today, one is for everyone to meet friends with martial arts, in fact, this is a convention, but this year it is our turn to be Qingcheng faction. ”

"Secondly, I hope that all of you who have grievances can be resolved at the Sword Conference, don't hold the grievances in your heart, presumably the people who come to participate in the Sword Conference have some grievances with others, right?" Qing Ming asked with a smile as if he knew everything.

Zhang Wuji spread his hands, and he really didn't have anything to do.

The people from the Shushan faction glanced at the people from the Taishan faction, and the two sides snorted secretly.

Huashan and Songshan glanced at each other, and they also raised their eyebrows.

The eyes of the Great Sword Sect and the Iron Sword Sect were also clashing, as if they were about to spark out.

Zhang Wuji looked at it with interest, and when he looked at it, almost all the major sects seemed to have some or less grievances, and that look was wrong.

When Zhang Wuji was secretly happy, he suddenly noticed something wrong out of the corner of his eye, and he looked at the Emei faction.

At this time, Emei Zhiruo was looking at him coldly, and Min Jun and Min Yi behind her looked at their noses and noses, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves.

Zhang Wuji was furious, Lost Lei Lou! Lao Tzu didn't offend you, do you see my dry hair? Is this still a sword meeting? This has risen to the rhythm of shrews preparing to scold the street, okay?

Zhang Wuji glared back at Zhiruo angrily, the two looked at each other, and the sparks of the confrontation collided, Zhiruo sneered, and Zhang Wuji also sneered.

The arrogance here quickly attracted everyone's attention, and they all put away their grievances first, and looked at Zhang Wuji and Zhiruo one after another.

Zhang Wuji's eyes widened and he leaned forward, and Zhiruo also stared more and more angrily, secretly scolding this stinky Taoist priest for being so graceless?

"Two ...... Now that the Sword Conference has not yet begun, do you have any grievances?"

"No ......"

"There is ......"

Zhang Wuji said no, Zhiruo said yes, and the two spoke in unison.

"Is there or not?" Qing Ming wondered, always feeling that there was a personal grudge between Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji......

Zhiruo came to her senses, blushed, and said, "No ......"

"There is ......"

Zhang Wuji thought, a little girl in Emei said that she had a grudge, and he said that if he didn't, wouldn't it be weaker, so he responded loudly.

The two spoke in unison again, one saying that the other said no......

Qing Ming was confused.

Zhang Wuji was also stunned, turned his eyes at Zhiruo, and said angrily: "Do you have it or not?"

"Then do you have it or not?" Zhiruo didn't want to weaken her momentum, so the two of them got on the bar.

Seeing this, Qing Ming hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Zhang Wuji: "Master Zhang, what's that...... Quarreling with a girl is a loss of status!"

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he glared at Qing Ming, "Lose Lei Lou! Isn't this Lao Tzu arguing with her? It's her who came to find fault and take trouble to see the situation clearly.

However, as the host, Zhang Wuji was not easy to kick his nose and eyes, so he had to wave his hand and said: "How can this seat quarrel with a little girl, Qing Ming Daoist, you misunderstood." ”

When Zhi Ruo heard this, she snorted coldly and said, "Who wants to fight with you?" But if you fool my junior sister into joining the army, I have to settle an account with you about this matter." ”

Zhang Wuji was about to say something, but Zhuan Er remembered that they would have to come to Wudang next year to discuss swords, so he had to swallow this breath.

But just because he swallowed this breath doesn't mean that others will let him go easily.

At this time, Ge Lun, the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, looked at Zhang Wuji with a calm face, and snorted: "Master Zhang, as the head of a faction, you actually fooled him into sending his children to join the army, what is your intention?

"Then what do you want?" Zhang Wuji really wants to say that he has a dime to do with you?

"You should apologize to Senior Sister Zhiruo. Glenn snorted.

"Does Wudang really think that he is a famous faction?"

"Now that Wudang is down, shouldn't they have been invited here to make trouble?"

"That's right, isn't the current Wudang here to be embarrassed?"

Zhang Wuji heard the discordant voices of everyone, and angrily wanted to give them a trick to return to the chrysanthemum and kill these little bastards.

"Ladies and gentlemen, no matter what, Wudang has contributed to the martial arts, and now that Wudang incense continues, we should treat it as a famous and decent family. Qing Ming frowned displeasedly.

Wudang is a member of the Daomen no matter what, and the Qingcheng faction will try to help anyone who can.

"What the Blue Immortal Dao Leader said is ......"

"Yes, what the young man said is right, everyone should look at Wudang with a straight eye. ”

"What's the matter with your Great Sword Sect?"

"Then what's the matter with your Iron Sword Gate?"

For a while, this so-called sword conference became a mutual pinch conference, everyone you don't like me, and I don't like you.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, he was excluded by so many people at the same time just now, and it must be false to say that there was no pressure, he didn't dare to say that with his current strength, he could anger all the martial arts sects.

Even if he could be angry with these young people, so what? Beat the young ones and the old ones, and then it will be even more troublesome.

Zhiruo glanced at Zhang Wuji sideways, and found that Zhang Wuji had palpitations, she snorted in her heart, and thought that Zhang Wuji had any ability, and that's it, this kind of person, to put it bluntly, is a charlatan.

"Everyone, don't quarrel yet, this sword discussion event is to create an opportunity for everyone to meet friends with martial arts, so that everyone can solve any grievances in the ring. Qing Ming said.

"Qing Ying Dao Chief, has it started now?"

Hearing this, Qing Ming shook his head slightly and said: "It's one thing to solve grievances, but when it comes to swords, it's natural to start with everyone's understanding of the way of the sword, so that everyone can learn from it......"

"There's nothing more to say, I'm going to challenge Shushan Pai Jialun. ”

"If I don't kill Huashan Qiu Song, I'm not in the mood to talk about swords. ”

"The Iron Sword Gate has ruined the reputation of my Great Sword Sect, and I want to challenge the Iron Sword Gate. ”

"The Songshan faction relies on its connection with Shaolin, and even slanders me Huashan, and I want to duel with Songshan. ”

The scene was chaotic, and they all stood up, like a shrew scolding the street.

Zhang Wuji was speechless, Nima, hi! This is the Sword Conference? Why don't you say that this is the Sword Conference? Speechless, he wants to leave.

At this time, Qing Ming was helpless, so he had to look at Zhang Wuji and said, "What's that...... Zhang Wuji, the new head of Wudang, is here, what do you think of Zhang Wuji becoming the head of Wudang?"

You are spicy next door, your ancestors shook? Lao Tzu provoked you? Zhang Wuji glared at Qing Ming angrily......