Qunhao was amazed when he saw that they all came over to salute, and knew that there was a scar on the right side of his face, Nangong Shaoyou was generally less visible but very famous, and when he knew that the old man was Nangong Shaoyou's master, he was even more respectful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are a lot of very high seniors, seeing the head of Wudang also came to salute, the general self-respecting identity is commensurate with the peers, when they heard the name of Song Zixiu, they were frightened, basically in the martial arts have twenty or thirty years of qualifications, there is no one who has not heard of Song Zixiu's name, and even many have directly or indirectly accepted his comfort, for a time on the road of Shaomu Mountain made a mess, many young knights saw these seniors and masters have been respectful to the fairy-like old man, are very surprised, but I heard that it is Nangong Shaoyou and Mu Yiyun's master, and they were in awe on the spot。

Everyone hindered on the mountain road for a long time, when they arrived at the sword pavilion in the middle of the mountain, it was already the end of noon, there were already several monks wearing brand new monk robes standing there to greet them, as soon as they saw everyone, the leading monk came over and saluted: "The junior monk greets Song Daxia, Lingbao Dao Chang, Lingzhen Dao Chang, Hui Yuan Shitai, Liang Daxia, Nangong Daxia, Mu Daxia, Song Nuxia, Murong Nuxia." ”

He said very long, but except for Zeng Qiting and Lin Ziyan, the others were not missing, which shows his respect for everyone, but on the other hand, it shows that Shaolin is fully prepared for this Dharma conference, Song Zixiu has been in seclusion for twenty years, but he is one of the ten masters invited, and it is normal to recognize him, but Song Wan'er and Murong Feifei all know each other, so it can be seen that these monks have undergone some training.

I could only hear the monk say loudly: "Welcome to Song Zixiu!

His voice was thick and transmitted extremely far, obviously with deep internal strength, and he could only hear it one or two miles above, and he also came out with the same voice: "Welcome to Song Zixiu Daxia!

"Oh, is this the pomp of the government?" said Hui Yuanshi sarcastically.

The monk grinned: "Master Huiyuan is too smiling, may I ask when your sect Master Huijing will arrive?"

"The whereabouts of the senior sister in charge are erratic, and she has never liked to deal with the government, so she may not come!" Although Mrs. Huiyuan was very dissatisfied, she was overjoyed when she heard that Mrs. Huijing had not yet come.

The monk was disappointed and said: "Master Hui Jing obviously accepted the hero's post, if this does not come, it is inevitable that he will not believe it." ”

"Who doesn't believe it, is any post in your Shaolin a holy decree? Even if it is a holy decree, the Emei faction is also ......"

"Senior sister, the Shaolin abbot's hero post has arrived, and since the Emei faction has taken it, it will definitely come. Before Mrs. Huiyuan's words were finished, a long and quiet voice came slowly, which seemed to be at the foot of the mountain.

"It's Senior Sister in Charge!" said Master Huiyuan too happily.

"Welcome to Master Huijing, the head of the Emei faction!" the monk said aloud impatiently.

The mountain immediately responded again, and Murong Feifei suddenly said, "Master, you are going to be punished." ”

The monk said curiously: "Why did Murong Nuxia say this?"

"Have you seen Master Hui Jing of the Emei faction? Master Hui Yuan is joking with us, Master Hui Jing is still at the peak of Emei Gold, even if she flies, she doesn't fly so quickly. Murong Feifei said formally.

The monk's face turned red when he heard this, and he said nervously: "Master Huiyuan, you shouldn't be teasing the little monk, right?"

"Huh, Master, when did the poor nun talk to you? Where is the teasing?" said Hui Yuan, who also hated it.

"Senior sister, don't joke with the master. The voice that was still at the foot of the mountain just now was already sounding five or six zhang away at this time, and the speed was really incredible.

Everyone turned their heads to take a look, only to see a thin old nun in yellow clothes walking slowly, she walked very calmly, but the distance of five or six zhang, she only passed by in a flash.

"Juniors meet Mrs. Huijing!" Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei hurriedly stepped forward to salute, this person was Mrs. Huijing, the head of Emei, Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei thought of the life-savers in Shandong a few years ago, and their hearts were very moved.

"Master Huijing, I haven't seen you for twenty years, the demeanor is still the same, haha, the old man should have visited Emei a long time ago, this is the disciple he taught often makes me irritable and distressed, so I don't have that mind, you saved my two disciples three years ago, and we became in-laws again last year, haha, wait until you go down the mountain and have a drink, okay?" Song Zixiu is free and easy, and he will be very close to the person he likes, even if he doesn't like the emperor Laozi, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it, he is too of the same generation as Master Miaoyin, and he should be the elder of the Huizi generation, but he doesn't care at all, he is still commensurate with his peers.

Mrs. Huijing made a big salute to Song Zixiu and said: "Song Daxia, you have been in seclusion for 20 years, and the poor nuns have missed you for 20 years. ”

When Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei heard this, they finally knew what Master Huijing meant when she said that the master was kind to her that day.

Song Zixiu said with a smile: "Don't mention the past decades ago, although the old man has been living in seclusion for the past twenty years, Shitai's name has always heard of it, and it is really rare to know that you have done a lot of great things that are beneficial to the martial arts." ”

Mrs. Huijing and Song Zixiu were very happy after seeing each other, and kept talking about their previous friendships, and she suddenly saw Liang Kai and couldn't help but smile dumbly: "It turns out that Master Liang is also here." ”

"But isn't it? Master Huijing only remembers Song Daxia's life-saving grace to you, but she can't remember your life-saving grace to me, I think there are so many people who have saved me that I have forgotten it. Liang Kai said with a smile.

Master Huijing smiled slightly: "Master Liang is serious, you and I joined hands that day, each of us was helpful, and it didn't matter who saved whom." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't say what happened between the two, and it was difficult for everyone to explore.

A group of people went along the mountain road, attracting the eyes of most of the martial arts people, of course, the three major factions in the Central Plains, Shaolin is the main family, and then Wudang and Emei, now it is the head of Emei and the head of Wudang who came together, and talked and laughed, can't help but make people suspicious, is it that the two factions want to join forces to fight against Shaolin, the first in the world of martial arts, in this Buddhist conference file a setback Shaolin's spirit, to know that there is a generation of heroes Song Zixiu and his three or four apprentices, even more surprised, even if I have not heard of Song Zixiu's young knights, but Nangong Shaoyou, Mu Yiyun is so famous, Song Zixiu is their master, of course, it is not trivial, and finally everyone went up to Shaomur Mountain。 (To be continued.) )