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Volume 4 Chapter 99 Real Person

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    Chapter 99 Real Person

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, shook his head, and said loudly: "Xiuyun, go and invite the four hall masters to come over."

    "Yes." Cui Xiuyun's voice came from upstairs. He crept downstairs, not daring to look at the two of them. He floated out of the hall with light feet.

    Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and smiled, withdrew her gaze and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng: "Master, this Miss Cui is so beautiful!"

    Xiao Yuesheng said angrily: "Thinking wildly! Sit down and don't make a fool of yourself!"

    Ma Chunhua was so embarrassed by him that she laughed, turned around and sat back in the chair, and said with a smile: "This girl Cui is so shy, she is so lovable!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was too lazy to pay attention, but when she answered the question, she became even more enthusiastic and said, "I'm going to Fenglei Sect. You stay here and help me teach my disciples!"

    "Going to Fenglei Sect? I want to go together!" Ma Chunhua said hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned: "Why are you joining in the fun?"

    Ma Chunhua rolled her eyes and said: "Master, what kind of status do you have, how can you not do everything yourself?  Let the disciples do the work for you!"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her beautiful face and saw that her black and white eyes were full of earnestness. His heart softened and he nodded: "Okay."

    "Thank you, Master!" Ma Chunhua was overjoyed and beaming.

    Footsteps sounded, and the four hall masters came in one after another, knelt down and saluted, Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, asking them to sit down and talk.

    He introduced Ma Chunhua to the four of them, saying that she was his direct disciple. She was young, inexperienced and did not understand the rules. He hoped that the hall masters would give her more guidance.

    Ma Chunhua was extremely well-behaved, dignified and elegant. She stood up and saluted the hall masters with a sweet smile on her face.

    Under the brilliance of their beauty, the four of them felt overwhelmed and secretly surprised. They did not expect that the disciple of the hall master was so beautiful and had an extraordinary demeanor, even better than the hall master Zhao!

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and said: "When she first joined the sect, she was still considered a junior. Her martial arts skills were acceptable, so she was put under the hermit hall."

    Zheng Fazong stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Master, Miss Ma is very skilled in martial arts. Why don't you replace me and be the master of the Yin Hall?"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and glared at him: "That's nonsense!  You have done a good enough job. What does she know at such a young age?!"

    "Yes" Zheng Fazong lowered his head to excuse himself.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at everyone and said: "Don't think highly of her because she is my disciple. This is too unfair to the other disciples. Just treat her as an ordinary disciple!"

    "Yes, Sect Leader!" Everyone agreed in agreement.

    Ma Chunhua lowered her eyebrows and said nothing. She pursed her lips and smiled secretly. She didn't expect them to be so respectful to the master, and she was proud and excited at the same time.

    "Chunhua is going to Fenglei Sect with me this time. The four hall masters will take care of the affairs of the sect and teach the new disciples well." Xiao Yuesheng said.

    "Don't worry, Master!" the four hall masters said together.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and waved his hand.

    They clasped their fists and raised their hands, slowly retreated and left the hall.

    Leigong Mountain

    Xiao Yuesheng is wearing a lavender robe, with a three-foot green-edged sword on his waist. Ma Chunhua is following behind him, wearing a moon-white robe. His face is as white as jade, bright and flawless. A gust of wind and water blows, and his hair and clothes are fluttering together.

    Uncle Feng Jie and Xiao Yuesheng walked side by side, walking up the mountain road. There were people hiding around the mountain road. Xiao Yuesheng understood that it was the secret sentry of Fenglei Sect.

    "Master Xiao, how does our Leigong Mountain compare to Ziyang Mountain?" Uncle Feng Jie chuckled and looked around, his eyebrows filled with pride.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Fenglei Sect is indeed worthy of its century-old origins and has an extraordinary style. Ziyang Mountain is not as far away as me."

    "Haha" Uncle Feng Jie laughed cheerfully, laughed a few times, his face slowly darkened, and he let out a long sigh: "Alas, the younger generation is unworthy, the Fenglei sect is covered in dust, and I was bullied into such a situation. After my death, I will have nothing to show for it.  Yan Jian Fenglei¡¯s ancestors!¡±

    "Why should Master Feng belittle himself?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head: "Feng shui has changed, thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river, like my Ziyang Sword Sect, which was in decline before, but now it is gradually improving?"

    ¡°That¡¯s your sect¡¯s luck, meeting a genius like you, Master Xiao!¡± Uncle Feng Jie sighed, flashing a look of envy.

    "How am I a genius?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a disapproving smile: "Although I know a few sword skills, after all, one person has limited power. All I can do is to work hard. Everything depends on everyone working together.  Let¡¯s work together to overcome the difficulties.¡±

    Uncle Feng Jie smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Alas a master plays a decisive role in a sect."

    Xiao Yuesheng walked calmly, pondered for a moment, and said:??¡°I¡¯m just going to talk briefly, the Fenglei Sect has produced several great masters. They must have very good skills. Why are they in the current situation?¡±

    Uncle Feng Jie shook his head and sighed: "It's embarrassing to say that the qualifications of the disciples are not as good as the previous ones. Although the Fenglei Sect's mental skills are powerful, what's the use if they can't be practiced?!"

    They looked slow at their feet, but their speed was fast. In the time they spoke, they had already reached the top of the mountain and came to a mountain wall.

    The mountain wall was chipped, as if it had been chopped down by Pangu's giant axe, half of a hill was split into what it is today.

    The wall is smooth, steep, and rises to the sky, five feet high. Looking from below, it looks strange and abrupt, and it is formidable. There are three big characters written on it: "Fenglei Sect".

    The three big characters go from top to bottom, vigorous and steep, with silver hooks and iron strokes, like three dragons trying to break through the wall, with the meaning of soaring clouds coming towards you.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of the wall, looked up and admired: "Good calligraphy! Was this written with the power of Vajra fingers?"

    "That's right!This is written by the founder of our sect, Master Fenglei!" Uncle Feng Jie looked at the three big characters and nodded proudly.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Xiao Yuesheng was startled and raised his eyebrows: "Master Fenglei?"

    "Yes, the founder of our sect is a Taoist priest just like Master Xiao," Uncle Feng Jie smiled and said, "It is said that the founder eventually became an immortal and disappeared without a trace during the retreat."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, thoughtfully, Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and smiled, not laughing out loud, so as not to be rude and make the master look down on her.

    "We don't believe this statement ourselves, haha" Uncle Feng Jie said with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, glanced at Ma Chunhua who was smiling with his lips pursed, frowned, and said to Uncle Feng Jie: "People in the world are naive and believe that seeing is believing. Don't you know that there are too many things in the world that are difficult to see, but they are not invisible?"  exist¡­¡­"

    "Haha, Master Xiao's idea is indeed extraordinary!" Uncle Feng Jie laughed and said with some self-deprecation: "When I said this to others, everyone didn't agree."

    "I am very interested in the founder of your sect. I wonder if there are any manuscripts of his legacy that have been handed down?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

    Uncle Feng Jie nodded hurriedly and said: "The sect really does have the manuscripts of our ancestors!  However, they are all about mysterious and mysterious things that no one can understand, and they are not martial arts secrets. After a long time, no one will read them.  look."

    Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, he showed joy, and said with a smile: "That's perfect, I am most interested in these mysterious things!"

    He did this deliberately. It seemed that his thoughts and expressions were the same, but it was to relieve the other party's guard. If he remained calm, it would actually arouse wariness.

    "Okay!" Uncle Feng Jie laughed and said, "Because it belongs to my ancestor, I can't give it to you, but it's okay to show it to you!"

    "Thank you, Master Feng!" Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists and raised his hands.

    Uncle Feng Jie waved his hands and said hehe: "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, Master Xiao personally comes to help, what does this little thing mean?"

    Behind the mountain wall, there are nearly a hundred houses stacked one on top of another, which is spectacular. Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it and estimated that it could accommodate three to four hundred people.

    With such a number of people, it can be called a mid-level sect, and its strength should not be weak. Why is it that the small Eagle Claw Sect bullied them?  !

    A group of people strode out to welcome him.

    The person in the lead was a young man with white hair and a childlike face. He was very old. His steps were steady and energetic. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's and a falcon's.

    He swept his eyes and stopped at Xiao Yuesheng. He suddenly quickened his pace and came closer in the blink of an eye.

    "Uncle!" Uncle Feng Jie said with a straight face, cupping his fists and saluting.

    "I've met the leader!" The old man returned the greeting with clasped fists, seriously, and then glanced at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Uncle Feng Jie hurriedly said: "Uncle Master, this is Head Xiao of the Ziyang Sword Sect, and this is Miss Ma, the direct disciple of Head Xiao."

    Then he said to Xiao Yuesheng: "This is my uncle, surnamed Li."

    Xiao Yuesheng was very polite when he met Ma Chunhua. There were more than ten people behind him, all of them were full of energy, bright eyes, and they were not weak hands.

    Uncle Feng Jie¡¯s uncle is named Li Minhe, and he is the only remaining famous figure of the Fenglei Sect. He is now over seventy years old, and his life span is rare. At such an age, he is enough to win the respect of future generations.

    Winding along the path, the head's palace is located on the top of Leigong Mountain. From time to time, disciples salute as they pass by.

    When we reached the top of the mountain, our eyes suddenly opened up. On the flat top of the mountain, three palaces stood in a tripod, exuding a solemn and solemn atmosphere under the sunshine at noon.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at it and sighed secretly. Compared with Fenglei Sect, Ziyang Sword Sect's background was too thin and lacked a bit of heaviness.

    Li Minhe was very strict and treated Xiao Yuesheng as a teacher.He was neither cold nor hot, as if he didn't think much of him. He didn't say a word along the way, except for Uncle Feng's laughter.

    As the leader of a sect, Xiao Yuesheng is a bit younger.

    Uncle Feng Jie pointed to the three palaces and introduced them one by one: "This is my residence, there is the Sutra Collection Hall, which is run by my uncle, and there is the Patriarch Hall, where the tablets of the past leaders are If this time  The Fenglei Sect will continue to exist, and I will also place it there in the future."

    Li Minhe turned around and glared at him with a stern look, as if he was complaining about his depressing words.

    Uncle Feng Jie chuckled, not caring, and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, Master Xiao wants to take a look at our ancestor's Taoist book. Please bring it over."

    "Tao Shu?!" Li Min's hawk-like eyes swept across Xiao Yuesheng's face, expressionless.
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