After a long time, Zhang Xiaohua became a little impatient, but looking around, the disciples of Misty Sect showed no other expressions on their faces, they just stood respectfully, occasionally glanced at the end of the aisle.
Zhang Xiaohua was immediately in awe of the disciples around her, and it was also a great compliment to the lofty Misty Sect in her heart. What is this? This is the crystallization of the daily quality education of the Misty Sect. Yes, Zhang Xiaohua feels ashamed.
While Zhang Xiaohua was thinking wildly, she saw the eyes of all the disciples focusing on the Dao, Zhang Xiaohua also hurriedly looked there, but unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua was still not tall, many disciples blocked his sight until the visitors all stopped When he got closer, he could really see who it was that came to visit the mountain gate during the Misty Sect's martial arts performance.
The one who walked in front of everyone was not the respected leader Ou Da of the Misty Sect, but an old monk with gray beard and hair. I saw that the old monk, although he was old, was still very energetic, his back was straight, his eyes were squinted, and there was a flash of energy between his gazes, and he looked at the disciples in the square from time to time, with a very haughty expression on his face. There is nothing like the kind of compassion inherent in monks.
Ou Peng whispered something next to him, the old monk nodded slightly, but did not answer.
Behind Ou Peng is Shui Yupeng, the deputy leader of Misty Sect, Zhang Xiaohua doesn't recognize him, but Zhang Xiaohua is keenly aware of the embarrassment, anger and helplessness on Shui Yupeng's face.
Together with Shui Yupeng were Misty Liuhu and other elders, and behind them were a group of hall masters from the Misty sect, accompanied by a group of bald monks who looked different in age. The older monk clasped his hands together and said something to his companions from time to time. The younger one was younger than Zhang Xiaohua. of this square.
After the group of people passed by, Zhang Xiaohua poked He Tianshu with her arm, and asked softly: "Captain He, where do you think this monk came from? What exactly is he doing in the Misty Sect?"
He Tianshu lowered his voice and said: "Zhang Xiaohua, keep your voice down, their internal strength is profound, so be careful not to be heard by others."
Zhang Xiaohua shut her mouth tightly and nodded quickly.
He Tianshu said: "The old monk in front is Chang Geng, the law enforcement elder of Dalin Temple. It¡¯s frightening to see people, even in Jianghu, it¡¯s scary to mention it. This time, it seems to be a bit pretentious to bring a group of monks to our Misty Sect.¡±
"Ah?! That's it." Zhang Xiaohua understood a little bit, and said, "Jiazi must be repaid, Captain He, it must be your Misty Sect who provoked him, and he came to visit the mountain gate during the Martial Arts Conference, looking for awkwardness."
He Tianshu shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. I'm just a small captain of the pharmacy hall, and I only need to take care of my own medicinal materials. How can I care about such important things in the school?"
Not to mention, Zhang Xiaohua and others speculated wildly in the square. Ou Peng accompanied Chang Geng to the reed mat shed, Ou Peng asked Chang Geng to take a seat, Chang Geng opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said: "Master Ou, you don't need to be polite, this is from your Misty Sect, so naturally I can't sit in this seat." , please sit down."
Ou Peng was humble again and again, and said with a smile: "Elder Chang Geng is a senior in the martial arts, and Ou has admired him for a long time. Counting from your family teacher, you are also the next generation. It is just right to sit on the top seat. Please don't worry about it. polite."
But Chang Geng waved his hand and said: "The poor monk is just an outsider, so he doesn't need to be treated with common etiquette, besides, the seniority in the martial arts is very chaotic, so the leader of the Ou clan doesn't need to care about it. It¡¯s allotted, it¡¯s appropriate for the lord to sit in this seat.¡±
Ou Peng didn't dare to say anything, and refused several times, but Monk Chang Geng was also determined not to take the seat. After so many rounds, Ou Peng couldn't refuse, so he had to sit. The eldest monk also sat down, and the other monks stood behind in order.
After all the monks in Dalin Temple sat down, the Misty Sect members sat down one by one, but Wen Wenhai, Lu Mingyue, Xue Qing and other disciples all stood behind them.
After everyone sat down in order of priorities, some disciples offered fragrant tea, Ou Peng said with a smile: "The elders are invited to use the tea. This fragrant tea is made from the unique tea trees on the Misty Peak of our school. Please also invite the elders to taste it." .¡±
Monk Chang Geng was not too polite, he tasted a couple of sips, and said: "Fortunately, although it is not as good as the Buddhist tea from Dalin Temple, it has a long aftertaste, but it may linger on the tongue, which is quite good."
This sounds very disrespectful, but everyone in the Misty Sect in the shed disagreed.You are even more surprised.
Isn't it the two brothers Zhang Xiaohua and Zhang Xiaohu who ran from the crowd?
Zhang Xiaohu carried something that looked like a ladder on his back, and Zhang Xiaohua ran ahead, seeing that he had already reached the bottom of the ring.
Then, under the eyes of all the disciples, Zhang Xiaohu put the escalator on one side of the ring, and Zhang Xiaohua climbed onto the ring very dexterously and lightly using both hands and feet.
Zhang Chengyue, who was standing on the edge of the No. 1 ring, was dumbfounded, not knowing what it meant. He used lightness kung fu to jump onto the fifth ring, frowned and scolded: "Zhang Xiaohua, what are you doing here? This is a challenge competition at the Martial Arts Competition"
Before Zhang Chengyue finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and asked in disbelief: "Could it be that you are the legendary No. 250 disciple?"
Zhang Xiaohua touched the back of her head and said embarrassedly: "It's me, I'm contestant No. 250."
Zhang Chengyue was a little puzzled, and asked: "Why don't you stay in Huanxi Villa well, why did you come to the Martial Arts Conference?"
However, as soon as the question was asked, he immediately said again: "Forget it, now is not the time to talk about the reason, you have heard what I said just now, and now your opponent is replaced by this little master from Dalin Temple, If you can defeat him, even if you succeed in the challenge, although you can't really become a second-order commoner disciple of my Misty Sect, you will probably be benefited from the Great Clan Master. Do you have confidence?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua straightened her chest and said, "Well, I don't have confidence."
Zhang Chengyue smiled and said: "Okay, good job, as expected" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly understood, and quickly changed his words: "What? I have no confidence!"
Zhang Xiaohua said in shame: "Well, if it's a draw, I have some confidence, but if it's a win, it's hard to say."
After hearing this, Zhang Chengyue thought to himself: "This is the truth. He has only practiced martial arts for a few years, and he is shorter than the disciples of the first rank of commoner. Where are the opponents of these carefully selected disciples from Dalin Temple?"
Immediately, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you compare your style or level."
After finishing speaking, he jumped off the ring and walked towards the reed mat shed.
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