Chapter 112: Dispute

Moyuan Pavilion was an important place for the Seven Swords Sect, and the five elders sat in the pavilion waiting for Luo Xifeng in turn, and there was no joy on their faces.

The most outstanding disciple of the Seven Swords Sect came back three years ago, which should have been a good thing, but unfortunately, this disciple did not belong to any of the five elders.

When he comes back, it will only increase Dongyang's bargaining chips, and if the five elders want to compete for the position of the head of the family, there will be more obstacles.

Dongyang sat in the position of the head of the house, looking at the five uncles below who were each pregnant with ghosts, and felt bored in his heart.

In recent days, the five elders have become more and more undisguised their ambitions, they not only want to re-elect the head, but also hope that they can sit in the position of the head.

As soon as Luo Xifeng took his seat, an elder couldn't wait to speak.

"Now that Xiao Si has returned, I think the re-election of the head can begin. ”

The speaker was Elder Yin Song, who had a snow-white beard and fluttering robes and looked like an old immortal. However, he has always been unable to hold his breath, and whatever is in his stomach he says directly.

"As soon as Xiao Si came back, Elder Yin Song wanted to sit in the position of the head of the house, was he too anxious?" Elder Pei Daizhen glanced at him and said in a strange manner.

"What are you talking about, I'm just saying what is in everyone's hearts, don't you want to choose a new leader? Yin Song retorted with a glaring glare, before the five of them forced Dongyang to abdicate and re-elect the head of the house, Dongyang refused to quit on the grounds that the missing little junior brother Jin Yun was the successor of the master's mantle.

Coupled with the seemingly nonexistent oppression that Xiao Jin brought from the palace, the position of head has been vacant.

Now that the little four are back, there is a reason to choose a new leader. He Pei Dai has really coveted this position for a long time, can he calm down?

"The two elders don't want to quarrel anymore, since Xiao Si is back, let him say something. "Elder Ji Andong likes to be a peacemaker and speaks more gently. He didn't want to be the head of the sect, but his eldest disciple had outstanding abilities, and if he could sit in the position of head of the sect, he would not be able to ask for it as a master.

"Little Fourth, Dongyang said, Senior Brother in charge was here before, is this matter serious?" Xia Er is the only woman among the five elders, she looks down on Yin Song and Pei Daizhen, two rough people, in Xia Er's eyes, they are not worthy of being the head at all, she feels that it is better for her to take over the position of head of the house.

Luo Xifeng looked at the five respected elders in front of him, and his heart was cold. He has been apprenticed to the Seven Swords Sect since he was a child, and these elders have watched him grow up.

He was slaughtered in Jinmen three years ago, and he was seriously injured and hid in the deep forest to recuperate, but today he has overcome all kinds of hardships and dangers to return to Shimen, but no one asks him how he has spent the past three years? No one has ever cared about his family. They shut their mouths and shut up to compete for the position of head of the house, as if he were an insignificant person.

Dongyang is used to seeing their faces, and he has long been accustomed to it. It's just that it's hard for the little four.

With a cool affection for a cool person, this is right now.

"Master does have the intention to pass it on to me, do you have any objections?" Luo Xifeng's tone was unexpectedly tough, which caught the five elders a little off guard.

Yin Song stroked his white beard angrily, his face full of unhappiness. "Little four, when the senior brother in charge was here, he never mentioned this in front of us. ”

"Oh, is Elder Yin suspecting me of lying?" Luo Xifeng asked rhetorically.

"I only listen to the words of the senior brother in charge, and I don't listen to the rest. "Yin Song looks like a scoundrel, the Seven Swords Sect is the number one sect in the world, and you, a hairy boy, are in charge, won't it make the people of the world laugh off their big teeth.

"In that case, it's better to wait for my master to come back and listen to his old man say it himself before making a conclusion. Lotsie followed his words. Search the e-book

"How can this be, Senior Brother Boss has been missing for three years, if you want to wait, when do you have to wait?" Elder Ye Gulan, who had not spoken, was anxious, if he really came back from the master, what would happen to their elders.

"That's right, the head of the sect disappeared for no reason, leaving the entire Seven Swords Gate, if it weren't for the hard work of a few of us, how could we still keep the title of the first gate in the world. Charles said forcefully.

All of a sudden, the five of them didn't come to a conclusion in the end, and as a result, several people broke up unhappily.

After a few elders left, Dongyang leaned back in his chair tiredly.

"In the past, it wasn't so hard to cultivate all day and night. He laughed to himself.

When the master was there, the elders also got along with each other, and they also cared for their brothers and sisters, who would have thought that three years later, they would become like this.

"If Senior Brother is here, he will definitely do a better job than me. "Every time this happens, Dongyang misses his senior brother Beigong worry-free.

"I also miss Senior Brother very much, if you calculate it carefully, I haven't seen Senior Brother for four years, and I don't know how he is now?" Before Luo Xifeng's accident, Beigong Wuwu left the Seven Swords Gate, and he has not been heard from since.

Why did he leave, the senior brothers knew it, so except for Xiao Jin, no one else went to look for him.

"Let's go, let's drink. Ten years ago, the bamboo leaf green buried in the back mountain is a good time to open the seal, and our brothers will not return if they are not drunk. Dongyang grabbed Luo Xifeng's shoulders and walked towards the back mountain, these troubles were left behind in advance, and he had to drink a lot if he hadn't seen him for three years.

The two brothers walked to the back mountain where they used to play when they were children, and dug out a jar of bamboo leaf green under a century-old banyan tree.

When the seal is lifted, the aroma of the wine is overflowing, and the rich and intoxicating wine makes people love it.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, the two of them are bored in their hearts, and after drinking a jar, they are so drunk that they are hazy and slurred.

"Little Four, have you ever loved someone? Dongyang shook the wine jar and took a sip.

"Her name is Meng Zizhi and she is my fiancée. It was supposed to be three days later, the day we got married, but she was gone. I've cultivated in vain, but I can't save her, I'm really useless. Dongyang slapped the hundred-year-old banyan tree with one palm, hugged the banyan tree and cried. On weekdays, as the acting head, he can't show such a fragile side, so he has been holding on. Seeing Luo Xifeng today, in the back mountain where he played in his childhood, he finally had an outlet.

Some things are better to say than to keep them in your heart all the time.

I don't know where to start with the words of comfort, and he can't comfort others when he is covered in scars. Fortunately, he is not alone.

"Luo Xifeng~" is a simple three words, and suddenly broke into the heart.

Turning his head, he saw Cha Ming standing under a tree not far away, waving at him. Luo Xifeng's whole body was as warm as the sun shining, and even the smile on his face was like a spring breeze.

"You're here. He hooked his mouth, against the light, and walked towards the tea tea step by step.

Cha Ming's heart suddenly pounded, and after drinking the wine, the red Luo Xifeng on his face was so seductive.

She took a few deep breaths to calm the throbbing in her heart, but the seductive man didn't want to let her go.

The slender arms held her at the waist, and the force of the hands brought the two of them closer together.