Chapter 58: Elders
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"But ...... you are dressed like this?" The short young man looked at the top of Xiao Yuesheng's head, but he was holding a bun, but he was wearing a green shirt, which was nondescript. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said lightly: "I am an outsider, and I originally practiced in Tianmu Mountain. ā
"Oh, you turned out to be a Taoist priest!" the short young man suddenly smiled and said, "No wonder,...... Alas, when it comes to seniority, we have to call you uncle!"
"My surname is Xiao, and I am called Brother Xiao, I don't need to be called by seniority. Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned around and continued walking.
The two of them hurriedly followed him, and as they walked, they asked, "Brother Xiao, Master Zhang's vision is very high, how can he accept apprentices on behalf of his ancestor?"
The two of them were a little embarrassed, and they didn't want to call Uncle Xiao Yuesheng, because they didn't know if what he said was true or not, but if it was true, the Ziyang Sword Sect had strict rules, and it would be a serious crime to commit the following crimes!
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, did not answer, and stepped up under his feet, faster and faster.
The two of them followed him closely, quite hard, their internal force was running, they were desperately performing light skills, and they couldn't talk anymore, which was exactly what Xiao Yuesheng meant.
They performed light skills, and after a while, they were already halfway up the mountain, and a canyon suddenly appeared in front of them.
Towering on both sides, straight into the sky, there is only a line of sky in the middle, and there is a narrow path below, only four people can walk side by side.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, the original ancestor of the Ziyang Sword Sect took great pains to find such a place.
At the mouth of the canyon, there are two people standing, tall and sturdy, both young men in their twenties, with sharp eyebrows and heroic posture, naturally revealing a sense of vitality.
They pressed their long swords in their hands and looked at the three of them with solemn faces, their eyes fixed.
"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Zhu, what are you doing to welcome us?" asked the short young man with a smile.
His breath was slightly rough, and he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, seeing that he was calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened, he admired him in his heart.
"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Song, you are just back!" a young man took a step forward, frowned, grimaced, and hummed in a deep voice.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Li, we encountered an incident on the road, and when we saw that the road was uneven, we drew our swords to help, so we delayed for a short while!" the short young man grinned.
Senior Brother Li was expressionless and snorted, "If it's one day later, Elder Tang will definitely get angry!"
"Hee-hee, it's okay, it's okay!" the short young man's face changed, and he smiled reluctantly, his muscles stiffening slightly.
He turned around and said to Xiao Yuesheng, "This is Senior Brother Li of Baishengtang, and he must be here to greet Brother Xiao." ā
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, clasped his fists and said to the two: "In Xia Xiao Guanlan, four generations of disciples, outer hall." ā
"Li Fengming, a disciple of the fifth generation, Baishengtang. The young man said solemnly with a straight face, clenching his fists.
"Zheng Kefan, a disciple of the fifth generation, Baizhan Hall. Another young man behind him said solemnly.
"Uncle Xiao, please come with us. Li Fengming said solemnly.
The short young man hurriedly said: "I almost forgot, I, Zhao Yuanji, a disciple of the fifth generation, Baishengtang!"
The tall young man beside him clenched his fists: "Song Shanyue, a disciple of the fifth generation, a righteous hall." ā
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, followed the four of them, and entered the canyon.
This canyon is about a mile away, and soon it comes to a valley.
What you see in front of you is like a picture scroll slowly unfolding.
In the middle of the valley is a round lake, a mile in circumference, surrounded by various buildings.
The surface of the lake is clear, like a round mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, reflecting the valley full of life, tranquility and serenity.
Directly north of the lake is a four-storey building with eaves and beams, like a goshawk.
On the east and west sides are small courtyards, endlessly, the south of the round lake, is an open field, a platform is set up in the middle, around the platform, there are all kinds of weapons, it is a martial arts training ground.
At this time, on this open land, there were nearly 100 people, who were practicing, the scene was extremely spectacular, the momentum was amazing, and in the bursts of shouting, nearly 100 long swords were waved.
The noon sun shines on the head, but in the martial arts training field, the cold light flickers, which makes people feel like they are soothing.
"Uncle Xiao, please!" Li Fengming stretched out his hand in front of him, strode towards the martial arts training ground.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and followed behind, followed by the other three.
When they approached the martial arts training ground, they suddenly turned around the lake and came to a small courtyard in the west.
Li Fengming opened the door and said sideways: "Uncle Xiao, this is the elegant courtyard of the VIPs, Uncle Xiao will rest here first." ā
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, hugged his fists and smiled at the four of them, didn't say much, turned around and entered the courtyard.
Watching him walk in, Li Fengming closed the door, and the four of them turned to the building due north, discussing as they walked.
Zhao Yuanji asked puzzledly: "Senior Brother Li, you say, this Brother Xiao is really our senior uncle?"
Li Fengming nodded, his steps were steady, and his eyes were looking straight ahead.
Zhao Yuanji shook his head, his face full of puzzlement: "Why don't I look like it, this is too weird, right?!"
Li Fengming glanced at him and said lightly: "Uncle Zhang's letter arrived yesterday, and the letter said that Uncle Xiao would come over on his behalf,...... You didn't come back, I don't know. ā
"No, he's really our uncle?!" Zhao Yuanji was taken aback.
Li Fengming didn't look at it, his eyes were ahead, and his steps were still the same.
Another sturdy man spoke, and said with a smile: "Little monkey, we also think it's weird, but Master Zhang's letter is clear, and we can't do anything about it,...... Uncle Xiao is here to compete for the position of the head of the family!"
"He-?!" Zhao Yuanji's eyes widened, and he shook his head and said, "Uncle Xiao, how old is he, without me?"
"When you are unstable, you are always surprised!" Li Fengming glanced at him unhappily and snorted: "Since Uncle Zhang asked him to come, he is naturally a little sure!"
"Alas...... , yes, Uncle Zhang is a powerful person!" Zhao Yuanji nodded suddenly, showing a look of admiration.
In the original Ziyang Three Swords, Zhang Yiming was the only one left, and in the Ziyang Sect, his prestige was extremely high, and when he was in danger, his prestige increased even more, and he became the hope of the disciples of the Ziyang Sword Sect.
Li Fengming glanced at him, shook his head, and kept moving, his thoughts fluctuated in his heart.
This time, the disciples of the Ziyang Sect all thought that the scholar sword, who had been away from the sect for ten years, would be ordered to sit in the position of the head of the sect.
But he never thought that he would not be in the future, but instead sent a strange disciple, saying that he was his junior disciple and an apprentice accepted on behalf of the master.
This move made waves in the position of the head of the original general trend.
He sighed secretly, his heart was anxious, at the moment of crisis, he was about to have civil strife when he saw it, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, why didn't you come!
The four of them came to the front of the building, and two middle-aged men stood on both sides, holding long swords in their arms, motionless, like two statues, only the cold light of the four eyes shone, like sword light.
They stopped in front of the building, and Li Fengming raised his voice and said, "Qiqi four elders, Fengming asks to see you." ā
"Come in!" a low voice came from the building, cold, emotionless, buzzing in my ears.
The four of them answered and stepped into the hall.
The hall was wide, four rooms in size, and one of the scrolls depicted a middle-aged man, standing motionless with a sword.
He has phoenix eyes, a hanging gall nose, eyebrows like a sword, cold and pressing, and his eyes seem to be shining with a burning cold light, which makes people palpitate.
Under the painting scroll, there is a Taishi chair in the middle, which is empty at this time, no one sits, and under the Taishi chair, there are two rows of chairs, and there are four people sitting, two on the left and two on the right.
Li Fengming and the four of them entered, immediately knelt on the ground, and shouted, "I've seen Elder Tang, Elder Li, Elder Chen, and Elder Fan!"
The old man sitting on the right waved his hand: "Let's all get up and speak!"
"Elder Xie Tang!" the four of them stood up and stood respectfully, motionless.
Elder Tang's face is square, like a piece of crown jade, phoenix eyes and eyebrows, quite handsome, presumably he was also a beautiful man when he was young.
His face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, as if he had no human feelings, and he glanced at Zhao Yuanji and Song Shanyue lightly.
The two of them trembled slightly, their faces were as pale as paper, like rabbits in front of the lion, they didn't dare to move, even if they didn't dare to pant.
"You guys are so bold!" Elder Tang sneered.
The two of them trembled, knelt down hurriedly, and said in a low voice: "Elder forgiveness, elder forgiveness!"
Elder Tang waved his hand: "Go down, copy the door rules a hundred times, and hand them over after breakfast!"
"Yes......" The two of them let out a long breath before they remembered to gasp, gasping for breath, and their chests were suffocating.
The two of them went down in disgrace, secretly glad in their hearts, this is the lightest punishment, it is really God's eyes.
"Second Senior Brother, you, Elder Iron Sword, are too powerful, look at them so scared, pitiful!" an old man stroking his beard and sneering, sitting opposite Elder Tang.
He had a fair complexion, bright eyes, a clear beard under his chin, and a clear countenance, and when he was young, he must have been handsome.
He smiled kindly, like a spring breeze.
"Third child, you don't have to worry about the law!" Elder Tang frowned and said politely.
"Okay, I won't say it. The old man shook his head and smiled.
Another old man snorted: "I said the second senior brother, what the third senior brother said is good, you are indeed too strict!"
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business!" The last old man, sitting beside Elder Tang, waved his hand and said impatiently.
He turned his head to look at Li Fengming: "Fengming, tell me, how do you look like this Uncle Xiao?"
Li Fengming hesitated for a moment and lowered his head: "Elder Chen, the kid doesn't dare to talk about the elders. ā
Elder Chen turned to Elder Tang and smiled, "Second Senior Brother, you can forgive Feng Ming for not being guilty!"
Elder Tang grimaced, lowered his eyes, turned his head away, and did not speak.
(To be continued)