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- Chapter 304 Ceremony
For these ten places to go up the mountain, a fight soon broke out at the bottom of the mountain, and it got out of hand. Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in the Canglan Pavilion, looking down with a sneer on his face.
He is not an open-minded person. When these martial arts figures come to bully him, they think that the Shuiyun sect is easy to bully. He played a little trick and figured out that they would fall into the trap. This is human nature and has nothing to do with anything else. It is a small trick. A small revenge.
Even if there are clear-headed people who know that the Shuiyun Sect has bad intentions, they can't do anything about it. Everyone wants to occupy a spot and they are dissatisfied with each other. Only their subordinates can see the truth.
As for putting pressure on Shuiyun Sect, it is difficult to achieve. It is protected by formations and cannot enter at all. Even if you shout at the top of your lungs, no one will listen.
In the end, ten people were selected, but at the foot of the mountain, the smell of blood filled the air, the grass changed color, and there were nearly a hundred casualties, which was sighing.
Even Lin Xiaoqing couldn't bear it when she saw it on the mountain, but when she thought about it, she couldn't blame her senior brother. It was their greed. She could only mourn his misfortune and be angry that he didn't fight.
These ten people are either highly respected or highly skilled in martial arts. They are all outstanding figures. One of them is Cheng Yuanzhen, who had been here once before.
His three-ring sword was so powerful that he defeated several people in the crowd and became one of the ten. After this experience, his reputation increased sharply and he officially entered the ranks of first-class masters.
Among the ten people, most were middle-aged and elderly, and the youngest one was Cheng Yuanzhen.
He is not a high-profile person, but was influenced by his master. His master was a reclusive man with extremely high martial arts skills, but he remained unknown throughout his life and did not show up in the martial arts world.
The appearance of Lin Xiaoqing and her charming and unparalleled appearance made Cheng Yuanzhen's mind go blank except for her beautiful smiling face.
Although he tried his best to keep a low profile and was humble on the outside, he was extremely arrogant in his heart. He looked down upon the women around him, the so-called martial arts heroes, thinking they were just vulgar, shallow and ignorant, and it was difficult to like them.
As soon as Lin Xiaoqing appeared, he couldn't help but fall in. The so-called love at first sight was just like that, it made no sense.
The Shuiyun Sect has always been closed, and its disciples rarely go down the mountain. It is extremely difficult to meet one person. How could he let this opportunity pass by, so he did not care about anything else. He tried his best to defeat several people and squeeze into this ten-person sect. Among the people.
They had just made their choice, and before they could take a breath, Lin Xiaoqing's tall and graceful figure suddenly appeared, as if emerging from the lake, emerging from the thick fog, extremely abrupt.
"Heroes, have you made your decision?" Lin Xiaoqing said with a smile, her eyes sparkling, looking forward to the romance, which was intoxicating and the tense atmosphere in the scene immediately disappeared.
A tall and lanky old man stood out from the crowd, took a step forward, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Nvxia Lin, then you'll have some work!"
Lin Xiaoqing's eyes flashed, and she smiled sweetly: "My little girl is clumsy, I wonder, old man, are you?"
"I'm a weak old man from northern Yunnan." A smile appeared on the old man's strange face, he cupped his fists and raised his hands, but his voice was quite loud, which made people's eardrums hurt.
??Zhong Ruoweng has a long and thin face, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, red and phoenix eyes, and a straight nose. He has a strange appearance, his eyes are full of energy, and he is particularly energetic, which makes people very fond of him.
Lin Xiaoqing frowned lightly, her eyes flashed, like clear autumn water ripples, she pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "It turns out that it is an old hero who shocked northern Yunnan with a sword. The name of the old hero is something that the little girl has admired for a long time." Long!"
Since she developed a photographic memory, she has memorized famous figures in the martial arts world.
The Shuiyun Sect has just established the Qing Secret Pavilion, specializing in intelligence, and has established files on these well-known figures in the martial arts world.
"This is a false reputation, but it is not worth mentioning. It makes the heroine Lin laugh!" Zhong Ruoweng smiled faintly, with an indifferent expression.
"You are so polite, old hero," Lin Xiaoqing pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the rest of the people with a wave of eyes, and said softly: "I haven't asked you yet, who are these heroes?"
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Cheng Yuanzhen stood at the end of the ten people. When Zhong Ruoweng introduced him, the smile on Qingqi's face became brighter. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This young hero is a hero of the world. The three-ring sword Cheng Yuanzhen Cheng Shaoxia, a native of Lin'an."
Lin Xiaoqing gently nodded her head, turned her bright eyes, glanced at Cheng Yuanzhen, pursed her lips and smiled sweetly: "How lucky I am to be able to meet such a young and handsome man!"
"I don't dare to take it seriously." Cheng Yuanzhen clasped her fists and replied coldly.
Lin Xiaoqing smiled sweetly, her eyes passing over his handsome face without stopping, not bothered by his unusual attitude.?Attention, he turned around and smiled at everyone: "All heroes, please follow me. The little girl will lead the way. Please follow in the footsteps of the little girl. Don't make the wrong step, so as not to fall into the formation and get into trouble."
Everyone has some knowledge and knows that the Shuiyun Sect has a formation outside to keep everyone out. They have also tried the power of the formation. When they walk into the fog, they always spin in circles and cannot take another step forward. .
The rest of the people watched them slowly disappear into the thick fog, feeling jealous and resentful in their hearts. They wanted to leave, but were reluctant to leave. They had no choice but to stay here and wait for news. These ten people were all aiming for "The True Solution to Shuiyun" Go, I don¡¯t believe you can hold back and not make a fuss, maybe there will be fun to see later.
The ten people followed Lin Xiaoqing, and after two cups of tea, they reached the Shuiyun Sect and entered the Shuiyun Pavilion.
Along the way, everyone was shocked and eye-opening. They were also very envious of the Shuiyun Sect's buildings, as if they were in a fairyland.
After entering the hall, everyone realized that they had to send invitations to themselves. It was not for other reasons, but because their identity and status were not qualified!
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"Dear heroes, there are too many people, so I won't introduce them one by one. Just get to know each other. My little lady, please leave first!" Lin Xiaoqing saluted and left calmly.
Although Cheng Yuanzhen didn't look at Lin Xiaoqing, his mind was always on her. Her every smile, every move was charming and touching.
But he knows that for such an intelligent woman, there must be many men chasing her, and they will inevitably show their attentiveness. If he wants to attract her attention, he can only find a new way and be different.
It¡¯s just that the result made him quite disappointed. Lin Xiaoqing treated herself and others equally, and she obviously didn¡¯t take it to heart.
He was sitting in the hall, thinking about his own thoughts, not participating in the crowd, and seemed aloof.
Above them is the second floor of Shuiyun Pavilion.
The room next to Wen Yubing's bedroom is an elegant reception room. It is quite spacious, warm and soft, and extremely pleasant.
The layout inside is extremely unique. A large low couch occupies half of the room. The couch is covered with a thick brocade silk blanket, which is soft and comfortable, as if it is set up for several people to lie down together and sleep.
Wen Yubing was wearing a moon-white robe, and her frosty face seemed to be carved from a piece of white jade. The glistening light was faintly flowing, not close to the fireworks of the world.
Next to her was Li Ruoyun, dressed in a snow-white robe, with a jade face that was no less beautiful than his master's. At this moment, there was a faint smile on his jade face, which was extremely rare.
The two of them sat sideways with their slender legs, dignified and elegant. Opposite the master and apprentice, Master Jue was dressed in a gray monk's robe, sitting cross-legged.
She held a snow-porcelain tea cup in her hand, and the ancient Yitian Sword lay across her knees. Her eyes under her hanging eyebrows were much softer, less sharp and lightning-like in the past, and as she looked around, there was a faint flash of purple energy in her eyes.
Bei Jinyi, Zhou Zhiruo and several Emei sect disciples sat behind her, Yang Yuqi, Liu Qingquan and others were also among them, whispering in low voices, looking affectionate, and laughing softly from time to time.
At this time, Master Miejie¡¯s skill was no longer comparable to what it used to be. As his skill deepened and his eyesight increased greatly, he realized that Wen Yubing¡¯s advance was faster and unfathomable.
When Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo returned to the Emei Sect last time, they chatted with their master. They once mentioned that the master might not be able to compare with Master Wen now, because she had achieved great success in the Blue Water Technique, and her skills had improved by leaps and bounds, with a qualitative improvement.
Master Miejie was quite dissatisfied after hearing this. He secretly competed with each other and practiced hard. Only now did he realize that what the two little girls said was true.
If an ordinary person saw such a result, he would inevitably be depressed, but Master Miejie was different. Instead, she developed a stronger desire to win and vowed to work harder in order to surpass Wen Yubing.
"Master Tai, Qiu'er is fooling around. He insists on holding such an entrance ceremony and laboring all the people. I can't stop him. I can only let him do what he does." Wen Yubing showed a faint smile in front of Master Jue and spoke. The tone is also brisk and clear.
"Well, Qiu'er's actions may seem like nonsense, but they always have deep meanings." Master Miejie held the snow porcelain tea cup, took a sip and shook her head.
Hearing them talking about Xiao Yuesheng, the ears of Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo, who were chatting and laughing in low voices, suddenly stood up, and their eyes furtively glanced over.
"As my master, I can no longer control him more and more!" Wen Yubing sighed with emotion, his crystal jade face showed helplessness, and his coldness turned into a bitter smile.
Wen Yubing and Master Miejie have been friends for a long time. In the days before Xiao Yuesheng woke up, every year, Wen Yubing wouldI want to go to the Emei Sect several times to talk to Master Miejie.
However, Master Miejie was reclusive and always lived in the mountains. She rarely came down from the mountain. Her disciples all respected her and feared her. They couldn't say anything in their hearts. Only Wen Yubing didn't care about her indifference. She kept talking to herself, and Master Miejue listened. The two have quite similar temperaments, and they are vaguely attracted to each other.
"You can see it!" Master Miejie replied coldly and glanced at her. She knew Wen Yubing was cold on the outside but delicate on the inside.
"After a while, I will definitely take care of him!" Wen Yu snorted coldly, clenching her teeth with a firm expression, but she received a shake of her head from Master Jue, who was obviously in disbelief.
Wen Yubing was about to say more when Lin Xiaoqing's charming voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Master, it's almost time."
"Well, I understand, let's go down." Wen Yubing responded and said to Master Miejie: ??"Let's go down, they are waiting."
Master Miejie nodded, so they got up, left the room, and went downstairs to the hall of Shuiyun Pavilion.
After going down the stairs, the noisy hall suddenly fell silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the hall, everyone felt that their eyes were bright and bright, as if they were bathed in the clear light.
"Haha Master, you are also coming down." A clear voice sounded from the entrance of the hall. Xiao Yuesheng, dressed in a green shirt and walking elegantly, slowly walked into the hall, with a warm smile on his ordinary face, which made people feel like a spring breeze. .
Behind him, Shaolin Master Kongwen Kongzhi, Wudang Songyuanqiao Yinliting, Mingjiao Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiaowei smiled, Huashan Yuejingting two old men, Kongtong Tang Wenliang Zongweixia also entered the hall, and behind them, Some disciples and followers also followed in.
For a moment, the spacious hall felt crowded.
"I've met the Master." Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists in greeting and smiled warmly at the Master, with a very respectful expression.
"Excuse me." Master Miejie waved his monk's robe and said coldly, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at his master, Wen Yubing, and knew that she must have said something bad about him in front of Master Miejie, so he did not worry and stepped aside, letting Master Kongwen and the others greet Master Miejie.
¡°It¡¯s gratifying to see Master Tai¡¯s improvement in martial arts.¡±
Master Kongwen is one of the four great monks of Shaolin. He is profound in martial arts. When they first met, he felt something strange about Master Miejie and could not help but smile kindly and congratulate her.
"I don't like to move around. When I stay on the mountain, I just practice martial arts to pass the time." Master Miejie's words surprised Master Kongwen and everyone else.
Normally, when she heard what he said, Master Miejie would only nod indifferently. That was all. It was difficult for her to say such self-talk.
"I am surrounded by a worldly body, but I envy Master Tai's pure heart." Master Kongwen smiled kindly, with an expression of admiration.
"The Shaolin family has a great cause. As the abbot, you can't help yourself, and you have no choice." Master Miejie said lightly, with a faint purple light in his eyes, looking at Yue Jingting.
"My boy, Yue Jingting, has met his master." Yue Jingting stepped forward and clasped his fists. For his succession ceremony, the Emei sect only sent master Jingxuan and his disciples there. Master Miejie did not show up, so he did not recognize him.
¡°It turns out it¡¯s Sect Master Yue.¡± Master Miejie nodded, but secretly shook his head, lamenting the decline of the Huashan lineage.
They were chatting together, but the hall was completely quiet. The only sound was their voices, and everyone else was as silent as a cicada.
For them, Master Kongwen and them are people from two different worlds, far away from each other, and it is almost difficult to face each other like this.
Those people who originally coveted "Shuiyun True Interpretation" felt as if their fiery hearts were poured with ice water. They never expected that Shuiyun Sect could invite these people to come and control the scene. , who dares to be presumptuous? !
They were chatting when a group of beautiful girls suddenly came in. They were all dressed in moon-white blouses. They were all beautiful and graceful, making people's hearts flutter.
These girls, regardless of the attention of the crowd, entered the hall and began to be busy, each doing their own thing. Some placed the incense table, some hung silk flowers, some laid the red carpet, some removed the curtains next to them, and some They moved the tables and chairs away, each with their own duties and in an orderly manner.
These beautiful girls are all graceful and graceful in their movements, and they look pleasing to the eye, making everyone look at them intently and fascinated.
This is the result of Wei Suxin's training, coupled with the subtle influence of the Shuiyun School martial arts modified by Xiao Yuesheng. Now, elegance and grace have been integrated into their every smile and every move, which is natural and has no sense of artificiality.
In a blink of an eyeAfter a while, after the arrangement was completed, they quietly retreated, taking away a gust of fragrance, which made everyone feel lost, and the world in front of them also became a bit bleak
"The initiation ceremony begins -" Song Xueyan's gentle and gentle voice sounded in the hall, and everyone was already seated in the seats on both sides.
Starting from the entrance of the main hall, a lake-green carpet was rolled out and extended to Wen Yubing, who was sitting facing south.
On both sides of Wen Yubing, Xiao Yuesheng's disciples were sitting. Xiao Yuesheng was sitting facing west, Li Ruoyun was sitting opposite him, and Xiao Shuying, who had been practicing in seclusion, was also sitting there.
The Shuiyun Sect was established not long ago, and the initiation ceremony is not complicated.
Amidst the music of the piano and the cong-cong, first Li Yuru and Zhang Siying kowtowed to Wen Yubing, and then Li Ruoyun offered tea to them.
¡°Then Li Ruoyun warned the two of them about the Shuiyun Sect¡¯s sect rules. Finally, he gave them another Shuiyun Rouge shirt, which was officially included in the Shuiyun Sect¡¯s sect wall. It was extremely simple.
" Shuiyun's soft shirt is moon white in color, simple and elegant. There is only a cloud mark on the skirt and no other decorations.
At first glance, this symbol seems to be embroidered, but at second glance, it doesn¡¯t look like it. It looks like a real white cloud, which is extremely strange.
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