Chapter 271: The Head-Pulling Conference
On the stage, Schröding laughed out loud and said, "You don't have to worry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Yes, Master Jia invited everyone to gather in Blood Moon Mountain, precisely for this head-pulling conference."
Hearing this, everyone in the audience suddenly sneered.
Schröding continued: "We have always been regarded as evil demons by those self-proclaimed and righteous white hypocrites, and we have been excluded and suppressed everywhere. All the good places are occupied by them, and we can only cower in the dark like rats, living in this poor place, without seeing the light of day, and even our business is described by them as stealing chickens and dogs, and seeing unseemly deeds. Can you really swallow this breath?"
"How can you swallow it, how can you ...... it if you can't swallow it", the audience sneered again and again, shouting: "Don't talk about these false things, if you have something to say, let go of a fart."
Xue Ding looked at the man coldly, and then said, "Don't worry, everyone, and listen to me slowly." Please think about it, we are not much worse than those hypocrites in terms of strength, but why are we constantly at a disadvantage in the fight with them"?
Everyone in the audience pondered for a while, waiting for Schröding to continue.
Tang Feiyun pointed behind Xue Ding and said, "Son, please look, those few are the Nine Shadows Old Monsters."
Yang Xiaofeng looked at it, and saw that there were indeed nine people sitting behind the stage, all of whom were already in their fifties.
At this moment, the nine of them are lying on their backs, sitting on their sides, lying forward, reclining, or sitting upright...... , each sitting position is different.
From left to right, the first recuperated, the second closed his eyes, the third was indifferent, the fourth smiled, the fifth lowered his head and trimmed his nails, the sixth kept scanning the audience, the seventh looked at the sky boredly, the eighth seemed to have hysteria, stunned in a daze, and the ninth probably had a sore on his buttocks, fidgeting and twisting back and forth.
There is absolutely nothing similar in the posture and expression of these nine old monsters, and none of the clothes are the same in color, length, style, and width.
Yang Xiaofeng looked at it very carefully. He looked at the expression, figure, clothes, sitting, and demeanor of the nine ghosts...... , looking at everything in the past, I can't help but feel a little strange. These nine people seem to be a few strangers who have nothing to do with each other at all, how can they practice a kind of nine-in-one combined kill?
Finally, he finally stopped his gaze on the hands of these nine people.
When he saw the hands of these nine people, the doubts in his heart were suddenly solved.
There is not a single thing in common between these nine people, except for the hands. These nine men have a common pair of hands.
Although the Nine Shadows Monsters were all over fifty years old, their hands were still very young. The fingers are slender and the back of the hand is delicate, more like a pair, no, it is nine pairs of young girls' hands.
Tang Yunfei also stared at the Nine Shadows Old Monster for a long time, then turned his head and asked, "Childe, what do you think of these people." If you face them later, how sure can you win?"
Yang Xiaofeng didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "What about you"?
Tang Yunfei pretended not to understand and said, "What am I"?
Yang Xiaofeng said indifferently: "The swordsmanship of the fourth prince of Tang is unparalleled in the world, and it is as famous as Duanmu Xuan of Ethereal Peak and Luoqing Yu of Falling Snow Valley. There are even rumors that the god of swordsmanship of Tang Sigongzi is no longer under the sword god of the past, if it is you who will fight against the Nine Shadows Old Monster later, what is the chance of winning"?
Tang Yunfei hurriedly smiled and waved his hand: "Gongzi Hugh wants to make fun of me, and if Tang has any ability, he dares to compare with the sword god Li senior." Even if this is the name of Duanmu Xuan and Luo Qingyu, it is also exalting me. As for fighting these old monsters later, it must be you, Childe, and it won't be my turn anyway."
Yang Xiaofeng said coldly: "I don't understand, why must I be the one who will come to power later?"
Tang Yunfei said with a smile: "Childe said this, I will see the outside, although I, Tang Si, am not a benevolent and righteous gentleman, but I am also above board, why should Childe be sloppy with me." This time, the sect leader asked Gongzi and the Holy Maiden to come to Blood Moon Mountain, didn't he intend to ask Gongzi to make a name for himself at this head-raising conference, so that he could act in the sect in the future?"
Yang Xiaofeng suddenly looked directly at Tang Yunfei and looked at it for a long time.
Tang Yunfei also looked at Yang Xiaofeng, and then smiled faintly.
After a long time, Yang Xiaofeng looked back at the stage again. After all, nothing was said again.
Tang Yunfei suddenly smiled again and asked, "That's right, Childe." Ling Zun and the sword god Li seniors are the opposite sex brothers of the righteous knot Jin Lan, I don't know if the son has ever seen the face of Li seniors"?
Yang Xiaofeng's tone was cold, and he said directly: "No."
"Alas......", Tang Yunfei sighed with emotion, and said regretfully: "The person Tang admires the most is the old man Li, how can he retire from the world early, and he has never walked around the rivers and lakes in the past 30 years, so that the younger generation has no chance to see the look of the old-timers, which is really a big regret in this life."
A faint trace of sentimentality flashed on Yang Xiaofeng's face, mixed with a little frustration, and said indifferently: "What about the Sword God, I think that at this moment he is just an ordinary old man, no different from other old people in this world." Although you want to see him, even if he is standing in front of you at this moment, I am afraid that you will not recognize him."
"Hehe......".
Tang Yunfei smiled bitterly and sighed: "Yes, the years are not forgiving. The hero is in the twilight, the red face is old early, and the thought is painful. Time, I'm afraid it's the most ruthless thing in the world."
Yang Xiaofeng said in a low voice: "Life is like spring flowers and autumn moon, sunset and morning dew, although it is beautiful and colorful, it is also the easiest to wither and wither. The moon is full and the moon is missing, the flowers are blooming, the origin is extinguished, life is circulating in heaven and earth, why should the son be persistent. Take everything lightly and learn to let go of some things, so that you don't have too much suffering."
Tang Yunfei arched his hand and smiled: "Thank you for your enlightenment." Just now Childe said not to be too persistent, to take everything lightly, and at the same time to learn to let go of some things, but Childe, what about yourself, haven't you been clinging to something. Or, the person in Childe's heart, have you ever thought about putting her down"?
Yang Xiaofeng was speechless. He lowered his head and never let anyone else see the expression on his face.
It turns out that many times, we always try to convince others, but we can't convince ourselves.
"Childe, you ......", Tang Yunfei couldn't help but shake his head, he wanted to say something to Yang Xiaofeng again, but in the end, he forgot it. Then he looked sideways at Lin Yuhan, and saw that several women seemed to be discussing something.
Lin Yuhan withdrew his gaze from the Nine Shadows Old Monster and said disdainfully: "What are you talking about the Nine Shadows Demon Lord, I think it's just like that, just a few bad old men."
Feng Xian said carefully: "The holy woman must not despise these old monsters, thinking that they are notorious, they must still have some real skills."
"Is it", Lin Yuhan snorted coldly and didn't speak again.
At that moment, Xue Ding, who was listening to the stage, continued: "Everyone, compared with those hypocrites of the White Dao, although we are not inferior to them in our abilities, we always fall behind in the fight with them, and the reason for this is only a little ......."
The audience asked coldly: "Tell me, what is it?"
Schröding's eyes glanced around, and said lightly: "This point is that we people are not united enough."
"Disunity ......".
When everyone in the audience heard this, they all sneered again.
Xue Ding said again: "Think about it, which of us is not a good man with iron bones. But we people just have a bad problem, while fighting with those hypocrites, we have to beware of our own people behind the scenes. Let's talk about which of our people, which faction is not deceitful to each other and secretly stab each other with cold swords. In this way, we are already tired of fighting with each other, how can we have the strength to fight those hypocrites again"?
Everyone in the audience sneered immediately, but they were all silent for a while.
One of them opened his mouth and asked Schröding, "Then tell me what should we do?"
Xue Ding cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone, this is the reason why the family master invited everyone to come to Blood Moon Mountain. The family teacher has been up and down in this river and lake, drifting for most of his life, whether he is evil or good. But I am always used to seeing the warmth and coldness of people, and the world is hot and cold. Therefore, in the twilight of life, a few old people made a grand wish, and after discussion, they would do a great good."
The audience said: "Head-pulling conference"?