Cracking sound.

It was the subtle sound of lamp oil exploding under the flames.

In the dim light, a young man in a Tsing Yi robe was sitting cross-legged, and on the table in front of him were two fragrant teas. The mixed yellow light fell on the other party, and a magical halo was enveloped in it, which looked quite strange.

But the most striking thing is the strands of white hair on the temples, which is too conspicuous on a young man's body.

Footsteps sounded.

While the young Taoist priest was waiting, the figure of Zhang Zhong, the iron crown Taoist, had already walked in step by step from the darkness.

The moment his feet stepped into the room, the figure of Zhang Zhong, the person of the Iron Crown Dao, was stunned, and his eyes stopped at the other end, sitting there quietly waiting for his junior brother, and his gaze did not return for a long time.

"Senior brother, I knew that it would be like this when we met again."

His gaze was withdrawn from the white hair on the other party's sideburns, and the Iron Crown Daoist came to the front, raised and waved, also sat cross-legged, his eyes stopped on the other party's face, and sighed: "Since you were a child, junior brother, you have never listened to your own words. ”

"Even the master's words are the same."

With a smile on his face, the young Taoist priest did not speak, but just smiled and met his senior brother's gaze, and at the same time rolled up his sleeve with his left hand, picked up a cup of tea, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it carefully, and said, "This tea is excellent, don't you taste it, senior brother?" ”

“……”

The Iron Crown Daoist couldn't help but be speechless when he heard this.

In the end, he could only shake his head slightly, and did not say anything else about this issue, first took off the iron crown on his head and put it on the table, revealing a long bundle of hair. In the long hair, there are also a lot of gray hairs mixed in, but they are usually well hidden inside. Then Zhang Zhong picked up the teacup with the same action and began to taste the tea slowly.

Tea inlet.

This made Zhang Zhong involuntarily admire.

"Good tea!"

"The grade alone can be regarded as the best!"

"The tea art of the junior brother has improved again, but there is still a little distance from the enlightenment tea made by the junior brother."

In the days of Mingjiao, more often than not, he Zhang Zhong drank wine and ate meat in large bowls with the Wusanren people, after all, in addition to the sect, they also had actions in military strategy, which can show that the sect itself is very different from other Jianghu sects.

In troubled times, walking in the army naturally requires pride.

If this soothing act were to be seen by the other four of the five scattered people, I am afraid that a pair of eyes would completely pop out at this moment.

Graceful and personable.

One is long and one is young, and the two Taoist priests are extremely chic.

Raise your eyes.

The young Taoist priest glanced at the white hair mixed in Zhang Zhong's hair, but it was more white than him, and he also smiled, and said, "Senior brother still said that I ...... But I'm not much better! ”

Zhang Zhong didn't take over the topic, but instead looked around and looked at the decoration of the room before asking, "What about the master?" ”

"Traveling all over the world!"

The young Taoist priest raised his shoulders and drank all the tea in the teacup before replying, "I can't find it." ”

This answer did not surprise Zhang.

For a long time, even if the senior brother and brother were each other's apprentices, they still couldn't dare to pat their chests and say that they knew this master. Speaking of which, this master's teaching to their brothers and sisters is not the usual hand-in-hand teaching of the Jianghu sect, but a free-range education.

Their brothers can see the fate of most people in this world, but they can't see the fate of their own master.

Originally, Zhang Zhong thought that there were not too many accidents in this world, but a few days ago, he met such a person again in Mingjiao.

The new head of the Ming Sect.

Yue Yuan.

Is his realm low, or is this new leader beyond the boundaries of fate.

The only thing he could see was that the other party was unspeakably expensive and unfathomable.

Physiognomy......

The man's face was too weird.

Seeing that Zhang Zhong fell into silence unconsciously, the young Taoist priest observed for a long time, and then asked directly: "Senior brother will not return for no reason, this time I will definitely come back in Mingjiao to encounter something that cannot be solved, and I have met someone who can't see through." ”

"And the person who can make the senior brother feel so tricky, I'm afraid it's not simple."

"Not bad."

As a senior brother, Zhang Zhong did not hesitate at all, he nodded and admitted his junior brother's speculation, in fact, it was also true, "I probably met a person who is the same as my master." ”

“！！！”

This sentence made the young Taoist priest's face froze, and his originally leisurely expression immediately disappeared, replaced by a serious appearance.

Others may not understand, but how can the young Taoist priest not understand the meaning expressed in his senior brother's words?

"Oh?"

The teacup had already been put down, and the body was upright, and the young Taoist priest directly asked about the origin of this person: "Who is he?" ”

"The current leader of the Ming Sect, Yue Yuan! A man who had disappeared for a hundred years has reappeared in the world. ”

Regarding the question of his junior brother, Zhang Zhong did not hide anything, and directly said the name of the person in his heart.

The young Taoist priest's expression was a little strange: "Yue ...... Margin? ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Zhong nodded affirmatively.

Staring at his senior brother Zhang Zhong for a long time, the young Taoist priest repeated in a peculiar tone: "Ming Sect Leader Yue Yuan? Seeing Zhang Zhong's reaffirmation, the young Taoist priest said with a strange expression: "Senior brother, senior brother, I have a little news here, you can listen to it." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Zhong's expression was straight, his junior brother's expression was obviously unexpected, and his expression became serious, waiting for his junior brother to tell him the news he had gotten.

"Some time ago."

"There is a news circulating in the capital that a young white-haired Taoist priest killed the two elders of Xuan Ming in three moves in the Ruyang Royal Mansion in broad daylight, and walked away."

"That white-haired Taoist priest claims to be surnamed Yue Mingyuan."

Zhang Zhong was stunned.

With a frown, Zhang Zhong said directly: "Time!" ”

After the young Taoist priest said the exact time, Zhang Zhong's expression became extremely strange.

"No!"

"That's not right!"

"That's not a man!"

The time and place did not match, the two places were separated by thousands of miles, and the person's appearance was different from that of the new leader of the Ming Sect.

Then there is only one conclusion.

Someone is impersonating.

Who's impersonating whom?

Or are both fakes?

Half a day.

The voice of the young Taoist priest echoed in the room: "Is there a record in the Ming Sect?" Although it was an inquiry, the meaning in the words was affirmation.

Nodding, Zhang Zhong said the record in the Mingjiao classics, which had a very clear description.

It sums up with only one adjective.

White-haired Taoist priest.

"Killed those two Taoist traitors in three moves?" Zhang Zhong's voice trembled slightly, obviously the white-haired Taoist priest in this news was also very terrifying in his martial arts. The two elders of Xuan Ming have a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, although they are not very good, but with one hand of Xuan Ming Divine Palm, no one will underestimate each other, but these two traitors who were born in Taoism were killed by people in three moves. Then the martial arts of the person who shot it are also called terrifying.

Zhang Zhong was surprised.

Equally.

The young Taoist priest was also surprised.

"The new leader of the Ming Sect?" From his senior brother's words, he had already inferred about the changes that had taken place in the Ming Sect, and he had always paid attention to the affairs of the Ming Sect, after all, in the eyes of the two senior brothers, this Ming Sect was the only force in the world that could expel the Tartars. is such a Ming Sect, and there are many masters inside, but in this way, he was taken away from the position of the sect leader.

The one who became the sect leader was not the Left Envoy of Light, nor was he one of the four Dharma Kings, nor was he one of the five scattered people of the Senior Brother, but a stranger. And the senior brother's move to return to Qingtian this time means that the Mingjiao is helpless, and he is afraid that he will be forcibly subdued.

This man is equally terrifying.

The image of a teenager with black hair and a purple dress.

A young figure with white hair and a Taoist robe.

But at one moment, in different places, with the same person's name on it.

The room was remarkably quiet.

Only the sound of the wick exploding was clear in my ears, and the conversation between the senior brothers was unfolding.

"How many of us in the Dao Sect can do this?"

"There are only two of them I know."

"yes, only two."

"But there's only one possibility."

"The head of the Wudang Sect."

"Zhang Sanfeng."

"Then the senior brother is in charge of Wudang and his party, and he visits this world-famous great master as a Taoist. Thinking about it, this identity will not make Wudang embarrassed, senior brother Tieguan Daoren, Mingjiao background. ”

"Hah!"

Zhang Zhong couldn't help but feel funny when he heard this, looked at his junior brother's still lazy expression, and asked, "What about you, junior brother?" ”

At some point, the young Taoist priest took out a black and white feather fan from his side, and was leisurely shaking the fan in front of him, and from time to time the mosquitoes and moths hovering above the candle flame flew out with a fan surface.

"Senior brother, I will make tea at home, and then wait for the distinguished guests to come to the door."

The young Taoist priest waved the feather fan in his hand, he was dressed in Taoist clothes at the moment, but he had an elegant taste, the feather fan was swaying slightly, coupled with the posture and temperament, there was quite a rhyme of the Three Kingdoms.

Coming to the door?

Zhang Zhong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looked at the other party fixedly, and sighed: "You use it again!" ”

"Didn't Senior Brother just do the same?!"

There was no rebuttal, the young Taoist priest just smiled sideways and asked rhetorically.

“……”

In this regard, Zhang Zhong had nothing to say and could not refute it.

That's the case, brother.

The same is true for junior and younger brothers.

As the saying goes, it's not a family, and you don't enter a family.

The feather fan movement gradually slowed down, and the young Taoist priest's expression became serious, and he said with a distracted gaze: "Because the junior brother really wants to compare with the Taoist sages." ”

"Let's see if Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are stronger, or if senior brother Zhang Zhong and I Liu Jiqing are out of the blue!"

Zhang Zhong couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this.

Shaking his head, he picked up the iron crown on the table, put it on his head, and then got up and left.

Soon.

The Taoist temple fell silent again. (To be continued.) )