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    Chapter 251 Invitation

    The master and the disciple each sat upright. Xiao Yuesheng touched the palm mark on his left face, shook his head and sighed, smiling bitterly. However, Wen Yubing did not dare to look at the eldest disciple, just looking into the distance, even if he stared at her unscrupulously, he did not turn around.  head.

    The two of them looked like this. After about half an hour, Xiao Yuesheng looked at the sky and sighed: "Junior sister and the others are still at the Huashan sect. I left suddenly. I must be worried about what happened. I will go back to see them first."

    Wen Yubing remained silent, still looking at the distant mountains, pretending to be deaf and dumb. She felt as if her body was frozen, unable to turn her head, and did not dare to speak or look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, stood up, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

    Wen Yubing let out a long breath, her body instantly relaxed, her jade-like face flushed, and she was so stunning.

    Her body was clearly seen by the eldest disciple, which really troubled her. Now, she was so confused that she didn't know how to face him.

    She lay down on her back and tossed and turned several times, her cold jade face covered with sadness.

    The place where Xiao Yuesheng appeared was in a remote place of the Huashan Sect, not far from the hall, but behind the rocks. The location was hidden and there was no risk of being discovered.

    At this time, the banquet was still going on. As soon as he appeared, the women in the hall had noticed it and couldn't help but smile. However, they were hidden under the white gauze and no one noticed it.

    In another flash, Xiao Yuesheng's figure suddenly appeared in the hall, right at his previous seat.

    Everyone at the table was a master. Although they were unable to notice his approach, they noticed him as soon as he appeared and couldn't help but look at him.

    "Master Song, Master Kongwen, I'm sorry." Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists and laughed.

    "Amitabha Mr. Xiao is very skilled in Qinggong!" Master Kongwen looked kindly, proclaimed the name of the Buddha, and opened his mouth to praise.

    "Master's false praise is just a small skill, and it is not enough for outsiders to understand." Xiao Yuesheng asked with one hand and smiled lightly.

    Master Kongwen smiled kindly and did not refute again.

    "Haha, Mr. Xiao's little skills are beyond our reach!" Song Yuanqiao clasped his fists and joked, very close to him.

    Everyone exchanged a few words and sat down again. Just as they were sitting down, Lin Xiaoqing's soft and sweet voice came to Xiao Yuesheng's ears: "Brother, what happened?"

    "It's not a big deal, it has been solved." Xiao Yuesheng's lips moved slightly, and a clear voice sounded in the ears of the girls.

    They took a look at their senior brother's face and found nothing unusual. It seemed that it was really not a big deal and they were very open-minded.

    That clear slap mark has naturally disappeared. With his martial arts and body, it would be difficult to leave any traces unless the timing was right.

    After Xiao Yuesheng sat down, he could see at a glance that the two old men, tall and short, were in high spirits, while the leaders of the Kunlun Sect, He Taichong and Ban Shuxian, were tired and depressed.

    Lin Xiaoqing's charming voice sounded in his ears again, and she told him what happened here just now. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Since Zhao Min came to Huashan Sect, he rarely spoke and just watched with cold eyes. Seeing so many people gathered together, he was very moved and couldn't help but resent Xiao Yuesheng.

    " If I were not put under house arrest by him, there would be a lot to write about in the Huashan Sect's grand ceremony. At the very least, it would make them disgraced and help them to be honest for a while.

    "Moreover, people from the Ming Cult have also come here. If they take the opportunity to stir up trouble, they will easily arouse anger, and maybe a fight will start on the spot.

    She wore a veil, and the expression on her face changed, but it was difficult for outsiders to detect it. Only Li Ruoyun glanced at her secretly from time to time.

    "Master Zhang, we had an agreement not to offend each other, but now that the Mingjiao has violated the agreement, shouldn't we be given an explanation?!" Tang Wenliang of the Kongtong sect suddenly spoke up and loudly asked Zhang Wuji, who was sitting quietly.  .

    Tang Wenliang saw a rare opportunity. There were all six sects in one place, but only Mingjiao leaders Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiaoyin Tianzheng were here. It would be best if he took advantage of this opportunity to catch them all. He would definitely steal such a limelight.

    Zhang Wuji was smiling and nodding with Xiao Yuesheng as a tribute. Hearing Tang Wenliang's unceremonious questioning, he looked embarrassed and said sincerely: "Master Tang, this matter is indeed strange. A disciple of our sect was killed by the powerful diamond finger of the Shaolin sect.  So I went to Shaolin for revenge, and it seems that I didn¡¯t have any more disputes with the Kongtong Sect.¡±

    These words were quite rude, but Tang Wenliang was thick-skinned and snorted: "The six major sects are united and open to the outside world. Your Mingjiao breached the contract in advance, and the Shaolin disciples are like this. This is pure nonsense and disturbing!"

    "Powerful Vajra Finger?" Song Yuanqiao was thoughtful, turned around and looked at Yu DaiyanAfter a quick glance, Yu Daiyan had an unforgettable memory of the powerful Vajra Finger.

    "It's that group of people!" Yu Daiyan said slowly and deeply.

    Song Yuanqiao stroked his beard, thought for a while, then turned to look at Master Kongwen: "Master, who in your sect has mastered the powerful Vajra Finger?"

    Master Kong Wen frowned slightly and shook his head slowly: "Master Song, let me tell you the truth, no one in our temple practices the Vajra Finger."

    Song Yuanqiao nodded. As expected, he had asked Shaolin about Yu Daiyan's incident. The Shaolin sect said that the powerful Vajra finger had been lost in Shaolin and the code was stolen. Although the reason was quite ridiculous, think about Shaolin.  There is no deep grudge against Wudang, and there is no need to make Yu Daiyan's life worse than death, which is somewhat believable.

    Now, the powerful Vajra Finger appeared again, and Song Yuanqiao felt a surge of rage in his heart, wanting to find out this person and repay the suffering his fourth brother had suffered over the years.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Zhao Min, who was watching coldly, and smiled at her.

    Zhao Min¡¯s bright eyes turned and she rolled her eyes at him, unyielding, as if she was not afraid that he would reveal that he was the one who ordered it.

    She was actually beating a drum in her heart. She was extremely nervous. She was very afraid that Xiao Yuesheng would speak out and make herself the target of public criticism. That would really mean she would die without a burial place.

    But a feeling of anger in her heart supported her. No matter what, she could not bow to Xiao Yuesheng!

    Xiao Yuesheng had no explanation, and had a faint smile on his face. He watched them bickering and fighting. Zhang Wuji wanted to calm down the fight, but Tang Wenliang was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.  If Zhang Wuji and the others were killed, the Ming Cult would once again be leaderless and unlikely to become a threat.

    But the Kongtong sect¡¯s status is not high after all. Without the approval of Shaolin and Wudang, the other two sects will not rashly start a war.

    When Zhang Wuji said the powerful Vajra Finger, the Shaolin sect immediately understood that someone was secretly instigating this matter, so they would not fall into the trap. Song Yuanqiao and the others also vaguely felt that there was something hidden.

    "Master Zhang, after the ceremony, why not go to my cold valley for a visit." Just when Tang Wenliang's face was red, his ears were red, and his eyes were red, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly said something.

    Zhang Wuji was frowning and his face was serious. When he heard Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s words, he was immediately shaken and said with a smile: "You can¡¯t get what you want!"

    "Xiao, what do you mean by this?!" Tang Wenliang suddenly got angry and shouted loudly, glaring at Xiao Yuesheng with red eyes.

    The other people at the table also looked at him, with curiosity, surprise, or confusion in their eyes.

    "Xiao has an old relationship with Master Zhang. Why not invite him to our residence to reminisce about old times?" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly laughed, shook his head, and asked slowly, looking at him calmly.

    "He, he is the leader of the Demon Cult. Aren't you afraid that people in the martial arts regard you as a spy?!" Tang Wenliang snorted coldly, and then smiled coldly.

    "Alas!Master Tang, apart from provocation, what other methods do you know?" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

    "You" Tang Wenliang became furious immediately, slapped the table and stood up, pointing at him with his fingers trembling.

    "Bold!" A clear and sweet scolding sound suddenly sounded, and then a white light flashed across and hit Tang Wenliang's finger instantly, making a crisp sound.  present!"

    Tang Wenliang groaned, stretched out his hand to cover his fingers, and tightened his lips tightly. Looking towards the direction of the white light, he saw a girl with a white gauze hanging in front of her face standing up from the table. Her bright eyes were like water, and she was making a vicious sound.  look.

    Yue Jingting turned around and recognized that this was Sister Liu Qingquan.

    "Fifth Junior Sister, don't be rude and sit down quickly." Xiao Yuesheng pretended to scold Liu Qingquan, but there was a faint smile in his gentle eyes.

    Anyone can see the fakeness in his expression, let alone Tang Wenliang and others?  !

    In the blink of an eye, Tang Wenliang's forehead was shiny, beads of sweat dripped down his face, and his face was slightly pale, but it was caused by pain. The index finger he extended to point at Xiao Yuesheng had been broken by the bamboo chopstick.

    Only then did Tang Wenliang realize how powerful the Shuiyun Sect's martial arts was, and he secretly regretted that he didn't have enough concentration to hold back, thus humiliating himself.

    "Okay, even if you, the Shuiyun Sect, have great martial arts skills, you can't stop the people of the world from talking about Youyou!" Tang Wenliang snorted coldly, stopped working in vain, and sat down.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and ignored them. He turned to look at Master Kongwen, Song Yuanqiao and the others, and said with a smile: "If Master Kongwen and Master Song are free, they might as well come together and get together to make it more lively."

    Master Kongwen thought for a moment and nodded. Song Yuanqiao and others naturally accepted the invitation.

    The six major sects, except for the Kongtong and Kunlun sects, the other four sects are alsoZhang Wuji and three other members of the Ming Sect were invited to go to the Shuiyun Sect together.
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