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- Chapter 63 Dacheng
"Elder Tang, the three elders, the internal affairs of the sect are all the work of the four elders." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.
The four elders looked at each other, and Tang Zhengfeng said: "The leader, the affairs are in charge, but the decision is made by the leader's words, we are just assisting."
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, stood up, took two steps, turned around and said, "I'm new here, and my eyes are dark. I'll talk about the affairs of the gang later!"
Although he took these two steps carelessly, he walked like a dragon and a tiger, filling the hall with a majestic aura. Tang Zhengfeng and the others were shocked, thinking to themselves that he had no such aura.
"Yes, Sect Leader." Tang Zhengfeng nodded respectfully.
He was so respectful and respectful, but he didn't really mean it.
He was vaguely worried that the leader was still young after all. If he was young, he would be very energetic and would not tolerate provocation and contempt from others. If he was not respectful enough, he might offend him.
Xiao Yuesheng sat back in the Taishi chair, stroking his chin, thoughtfully, and murmured to himself: "The top priority is to improve the martial arts of the disciples"
The four elders nodded, but smiled bitterly.
Improvement of martial arts is by no means a matter of a moment. Even if you have peerless martial arts, you still need time to practice hard and realize your abilities before you can improve.
Although Ziyang's swordsmanship is good, it is not peerless. Ziyang Sword Sect has great rules and disciples follow the etiquette. It has the momentum of a large sect, but it can't hide the fact that it is weak.
Xiao Yuesheng summed it up in one sentence: gold and jade are on the outside, but ruins are on the inside!
" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his chin, his thoughts racing, thinking about ways to improve his strength. He didn't suffer from few problems, but suffered from many. He wanted to choose the best method.
After thinking for a moment, he found it difficult to make a choice and waved his hand: "The four elders go back first, let me think about it carefully"
"Yes, I'm resigning" The four of them stood up, clasped their fists in salute, lowered their heads, and slowly retreated with respectful expressions.
Tang Zhengfeng suddenly paused, stopped at the entrance of the hall, raised his head and said: "Master, your residence is upstairs this entire building is under the control of the master."
" Xiao Yuesheng said softly, his face still thoughtful, he glanced at him absently, waved his hand, and said nothing more.
"My subordinates, please retire." Tang Zhengfeng lowered his head and slowly retreated.
He walked out of the hall, and the other three elders stood aside, waiting for him.
"Second Senior Brother, after the dust has settled, how about we go have a drink to celebrate?" Li Mingyang said with a smile, and he was personable.
Tang Zhengfeng smiled slightly and nodded.
Fan Qingyun laughed heartily: "Haha, it's rare for Second Senior Brother to smile. For this smile, I will drink a few more bottles today!"
"Yes, drink more!" Chen Chengxiang agreed.
The four of them entered a small courtyard at the highest point in the west, which was Tang Zhengfeng's courtyard.
The courtyard is elegantly furnished, with rockery and bamboo groves, clear springs, fragrant trees and flowers, all of which are available. As soon as you enter the hospital, you will feel refreshed and all worldly thoughts will disappear.
Fan Qingyun laughed: "Second Senior Sister-in-law Lan Xinhuizhi, this courtyard is very well decorated. My mother-in-law has been studying with Second Senior Sister-in-law for so long, but the yard is still a mess. Alas, both elegant and vulgar, It¡¯s so irritating!¡±
"Sixth Junior Brother, not everyone has spirituality. No matter how hard you study, you can't learn it!" Li Mingyang shook his head and laughed.
They entered the yard, came to the small pavilion in the flower garden, and sat down around the stone table.
A beautiful middle-aged woman came out of the main room, wearing a light purple shirt, with a slender figure and light steps.
Behind him was a beautiful little maid, carrying a wooden tray with four tea cups. She came to the small pavilion, placed them on the stone table in front of the four of them, and then quietly stepped back.
The beautiful middle-aged woman smiled softly: "Uncle Three, Uncle Five, Uncle Six, it's rare for you to come together."
The three of them stood up and clasped their fists in greeting, looking respectful.
Fan Qingyun chuckled and said: "Sister-in-law, our new head has been selected. I have taken one thing off my mind, so I came over to bother you. Don't you think it's strange, Sister-in-law?!"
"I hope you come here often, brothers and sisters." The middle-aged beautiful woman pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Tang Zhengfeng: "Master, I will personally cook a few side dishes, and you brothers and sisters can try them, okay? ?¡±
Tang Zhengfeng smiled and nodded, saying: "Well,they just came here to eat and drink!"
"Okay, you guys chat first, I'll do it right away." The beautiful middle-aged woman pursed her lips and smiled, then floated out lightly, like a white cloud.
Watching her disappear, the four of them looked away.
Chen Chengxiang took a sip of tea, slowly put down the tea cup, and said: "The martial arts of our master is indeed extraordinary. No wonder Senior Brother Zhang asked him to pass the ceremony on his behalf."?. "
"Well, Senior Brother Zhang has done a great thing for our Ziyang Sect!" Tang Zhengfeng sighed with emotion, a trace of memory appearing on his cold face.
Li Mingyang nodded: "Although Senior Brother Zhang has left Ziyang Mountain, he still cares about the sect."
"The leader's Purple Sun Scripture has probably reached the seventh level!" Fan Qingyun sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Since he was defeated by Xiao Yuesheng, he has been reflecting on himself and is quite disheartened. At his age, he has lived like a dog!
Li Mingyang shook his head and smiled: "Maybe it will reach the eighth level."
"How old is the leader?!" Fan Qingyun shook his head and said with a smile: "Even if he practiced martial arts in his mother's womb, he wouldn't be able to reach the eighth level!"
They have already reached the sixth level of the Purple Sun Sutra, and they are fully aware of the difficulty of practicing it. Otherwise, they would not have been able to reach the seventh level after practicing for a lifetime.
There are nine levels in the Ziyang Sutra. The first four levels are not difficult. As long as you work hard and are not slow-minded, you can advance quickly. But after the fourth level, every time you climb a level, it will be extremely difficult.
They are more than thirty years old and have reached the fifth level, but now, they have only risen one level to the sixth level.
Tang Zhengfeng picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and looked up at them: "In my opinion, every move of the leader is full of momentum, which is a sign of great success."
"Haha, second senior brother, don't be ridiculous!" Fan Qingyun laughed and shook his head: "Dacheng? Even the founder of our sect has never mastered the Ziyang Sutra!"
Li Mingyang and Chen Chengxiang also laughed and shook their heads in disapproval.
"Sixth Junior Brother, don't laugh, just think about it." Tang Zhengfeng put down the teacup heavily and glared at Fan Qingyun.
"Second Senior Brother, are you serious?" Fan Qingyun suppressed his smile.
Tang Zhengfeng stood up, walked two steps in the small pavilion, looked up at the bamboo forest, his face was calm, and he spoke slowly: "Its power is like a mountain, its movement is like electricity, every move is powerful, and it has the ability to turn decay into something magical. ¡¡±
He spoke eloquently, word for word, every word was round and soft, like pearls and jade.
He stopped talking, turned to look at the three of them, and said calmly: "This is the ninth level of the effect of the Purple Yang Sutra, don't you know it?"
"Of course I remember!" Fan Qingyun nodded heavily, and when his eyes met Tang Zhengfeng's, his brows immediately wrinkled, thinking.
¡°It seems like the master has really reached the ninth level and achieved great success in Ziyang!¡± Li Mingyang frowned and said slowly.
"Okay!" Chen Chengxiang clapped his thigh, stood up excitedly, walked back and forth a few steps, his eyes were shining, and said: "I originally thought that the ninth level of the Purple Sun Sutra was just the speculation of the founder, and it was difficult to practice it. Come to think of it, the leader has really mastered it!"
Xiao Yuesheng went up to the second floor and found his bedroom. It was quite spacious, the layout was simple and generous, and there was nothing else except a table and chairs.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch and adjusted his breathing, still thinking about how to quickly increase the strength of the disciples in the sect.
Recalling the scene when he became the leader and everyone knelt down to worship him, he was faintly excited. This is the sweet taste of power.
Being the leader once in a while is not bad, it has a different flavor. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he shook his head and smiled.
At this time, he no longer regards this matter as a chore and has developed some interest. Since this is the case, why not take advantage of the situation to help himself practice?
"Cultivation by yourself requires a lot of high-quality jade. It takes a lot of effort and time to collect it yourself. If you have power, there are many people and you are powerful, so you can save a lot of effort. It would be great.
Thinking about it this way, being the head of Ziyang Sword Sect is not bad at all.
In the early morning of the second day, the sun first appeared, and there were already hundreds of people in the martial arts training ground, each practicing their sword skills, shouting and screaming, and it was very lively.
Among the disciples, there is an even split between men and women. The men are strong-blooded and heroic, while the women are strong, graceful and heroic.
The disciples glanced at the school martial arts platform from time to time, then looked away again, curious.
On the school martial arts platform, there is a grand master's chair, and Xiao Yuesheng's Da Ma Jin Dao is sitting on it, his expression is solemn and motionless, only his eyes flicker like morning stars.
Behind him, the four elders and the five hall masters stood in a fan shape.
The four elders looked serious and motionless, but the five hall masters had different expressions, some were curious, some were serious, some were sneering, some were focused, and some were smiling.
Zhao Shengnan, the master of Piaohua Hall, was wearing a lavender shirt, his skin was getting whiter and fairer, with a sneer on his face, and he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng from time to time.
"Alas" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed.
"Master, how are the disciples doing?" Liang Shichang asked with a smile, cupping his fists.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head:What's the use of practicing like this with fists and legs? ! "
Liang Shichang smiled sarcastically: "The master's martial arts skills are high, and his vision is naturally high, but the disciples are still young."
Xiao Yuesheng said calmly: "Let them switch to wooden swords. Each class will be a team and each will fight in a melee. Whichever class loses will have to squat for a day!"
¡°This¡ª¡ª?¡± Liang Shichang smiled bitterly and looked at Tang Zhengfeng and Li Mingyang. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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