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He opened his eyes and looked up to see a pair of clear eyes, cold and clear, like a lake of icebergs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Frowning, Xiao Yuesheng stood up slowly, his eyes slowly swept over everyone, on and off the stage, there was silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Zhao Shengnan, the hall master of the Floating Flower Hall, stood in the middle of the field, wearing a snow-white gauze shirt moving lightly in the wind, and a trace of hair hanging down beside his sideburns.

Her eyes were staring, clear and shining, like a pair of cold stars.

Xiao Yuesheng took a few steps forward, hugged his fists and said, "Please-!"

"Please-!" Zhao Shengnan pressed the sword on the hilt and said slowly, and then the long sword came out of its sheath, drawing a cold light, and stabbed straight in.

This sword is fast and accurate, but it is as elegant as a spring breeze, and the sword is full of spirit, and the charm is exhausted, showing its skill.

"Okay!" the disciples on the stage applauded and slapped hard.

Everyone on the stage smiled, even Tang Zhengfeng was no exception.

Although Zhao Shengnan is as cold as ice, rejects people thousands of miles away, and does not pretend to anyone, he has a very high status in the hearts of all disciples.

Chen Nanfeng, who was in the audience, sighed and shook his head, his swordsmanship was far behind, he was too arrogant!

Song Shanyue also shook his head, he was unjustly defeated just now, although he was the number one master of the Righteous Qi Hall, there was still a big gap compared to Senior Sister Zhao!

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, Xiao Yue's sword slashed out a streamer, suddenly unsheathed, and stabbed out, with a very fast speed, hitting Zhao Shengnan's sword.

The two separated, Xiao Yuesheng took a step back, his expression was calm, his eyes were calm, and he nodded at Zhao Shengnan.

Zhao Shengnan staggered back, and kept retreating five steps away, his feet were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground, and the long sword supported the ground, and the sword body bent to support her body.

She stabilized her figure, her face as white as jade was red, like a drunken concubine, her demeanor was charming, and her demeanor was moving.

"Senior Sister Zhao, doesn't it matter, right?" Liang Shichang hurriedly got up, took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to help her.

Zhao Shengnan shook his arm, opened his hand, and snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter!"

She turned to Xiao Yuesheng, her eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him, her broken jade teeth clenched, and she said word by word: "Thank you Uncle Xiao for your advice!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "As a woman, you are limited by your endowment, your strength is insufficient, and your sword moves are a little slower!"

"Yes!" Zhao Shengnan gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, turned his head, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "Who else wants to give it a try, let's come up together!"

As soon as his voice fell, the audience buzzed, and people exchanged heads and talked about it.

"Good girl, Uncle Xiao is so bold!" Zhao Yuanji was amazed, and looked up at Xiao Yuesheng with a look of adoration.

Song Shanyue was silent, staring at Xiao Yuesheng.

Everyone in the audience, some admired, felt that he had momentum, and some were secretly annoyed, and they were slandered, thinking that he was too arrogant, and they wanted to pick more than one person.

In their eyes, Zhao Shengnan was like a goddess, with a transcendent status, and in his hands, he didn't make a move.

They were very unhappy in their hearts, thinking that this Uncle Xiao was too ruthless, why didn't they take a hundred moves to save some face for Senior Sister Zhao?!

"Senior Brother Xiao, the old man is not talented, and he has learned high tricks. An old man stood up, his eyebrows white, his face as red as the full moon.

Xiao Yuesheng looked calm, nodded, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "Is there anything else you want to do?...... Let's come up together!"

"Senior Brother Xiao!" the old man's face sank, and his eyes were cold.

The anger in his heart surged, this Senior Brother Xiao was too arrogant, where he put himself, he wanted to see how high his martial arts were, so no one in his eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, in his eyes, the martial arts of these people are really ordinary, even if they are all together, it is difficult to arouse his interest.

"Senior Brother Cheng, please make a move!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, his hands lowered, relaxed and natural, and his body was full of flaws.

"Please!" the old man said in a deep voice, with a solemn expression, and slowly drew his long sword, which was horizontal in front of him, and his momentum suddenly changed.

At this time, he was like a high mountain in front of him, steady and calm, immovable, and difficult to shake by the wind and rain.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly, with such momentum, it seems that he has worked very deeply, but it is a pity for himself.

He said lightly: "Take me a move!"

After that, the sword flashed, and the tip of the sword had reached the old man.

The old man was startled and wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and he kicked his foot violently, and his body retreated quickly, like an arrow shot out, extremely fast.

He suddenly retreated a foot away, and seeing that Xiao Yuesheng was not pursuing, he stopped his body, let out a long breath, and relaxed.

Xiao Yuesheng returned the sword to the sheath, neatly and neatly, then hugged his fists and saluted, smiled faintly, and said, "Senior Brother Cheng, I have conceded!"

"You ......" the old man frowned, looking at him puzzled, not knowing why he suddenly stopped.

A gust of wind blew, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked down, he saw a small hole in his heart, and a small hole in his shirt, and the wind blew in.

He was taken aback, obviously he had avoided this sword, why did he have this sword hole?!

"Senior Brother Cheng, come back!" an old man beckoned, sighing.

"Alas......" The old man smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "Old man......"

After that, he hugged Xiao Yuesheng and slowly walked back to his seat, his figure was a little rickety, and his back was gloomy, which made the hearts of everyone on the stage sour.

"But there are still those who challenge Uncle Xiao?" Liang Shichang stood up and shouted loudly.

There was silence on the school martial arts field, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, looked at each other, speechless.

Zhao Shengnan, as the hall master of the Floating Flower Hall, although she is a woman, but among the five hall masters, she is the number one master, she is no match for Xiao Yuesheng's move, everyone thinks to themselves, and she is definitely not Xiao Yuesheng's opponent.

That being the case, it is better to hide the ugliness than to hide it, and naturally it will not come to power.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, showing dissatisfaction, lonely in his heart, feeling quite bored, so waveless, too smooth.

If it weren't for the fact that he promised Zhang Yiming and had a strong relationship with Dao heart, he would have been impatient and walked away.

Liang Shichang glanced at everyone and raised his voice: "Okay, since that's the case, then the head of our Ziyang Sect is Uncle Xiao!"

He turned around, bowed and said, "Elder Tang, Elder Li, Elder Chen, Elder Fan, please let the four elders decide!"

With that, he sat down.

Tang Zhengfeng looked at the other three elders, and when he saw them nodding, he slowly stood up, his face solemn and solemn.

The cold gaze slowly swept over everyone, and where they passed, there was silence, and the school martial arts field suddenly returned to tranquility.

His voice was slow, and word by word popped out: "The fifth-generation head of the Ziyang Sect is Senior Brother Xiao Guanlan!"

On the school martial arts field, there was silence, and people looked at Xiao Yuesheng in a daze, without saying a word, and they really didn't know what to say.

Tang Zhengfeng lifted his clothes, slowly knelt down, and shouted in a deep voice: "See the new head!"

"See the master!" a loud voice echoed through the valley.

Everyone knelt on the ground, but Xiao Yuesheng was the only one sitting on the Taishi chair, with a golden sword, watching everyone salute.

Xiao Yuesheng slowly glanced at everyone, raised his hand, waved it slightly, and said lightly: "Get up!"

His voice was not high, as if he had commanded casually, and it was heard in the ears of everyone, but it was clear and heavy, straight to the bottom of his heart, and it was difficult to resist.

The four elders glanced at each other, secretly shocked, Fan Qingyun looked proud, and secretly said that what he said was true, and the internal strength of the new head of the house was really amazing.

"Please show me the new head. Tang Zhengfeng knelt on the ground, raised his head and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stood up, and said lightly: "Everyone get up and talk!"

His voice was solemn, majestic and profound, revealing an inexplicable majesty.

Everyone came together, and as soon as his voice fell, they couldn't help but obey it, which seemed to be a matter of course, and there was no need to think about it.

Xiao Yuesheng's gaze was indifferent, but it was like substance, swept over everyone one by one, stopped on the face of Zhao Shengnan, the hall master of the Floating Flower Hall, and turned away.

Even if everyone lowered their heads, they could feel the pressure of his gaze, and they couldn't breathe, as if a mountain was pressed on their bodies, and they couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in their hearts.

He said lightly: "I didn't want to do this position of head, but Senior Brother Zhang was seriously injured and couldn't come in person, so he forced me to come over." ”

The corners of Zhao Shengnan's delicate mouth twitched, quite disdainful, hypocritical, if he didn't want to come, others would force him with a knife on his neck? !

Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "For me, the position of head of the house is a heavy burden, not a beautiful difference!"

He added: "If one day, everyone wants me to give way, I will never be in love, I will give way to the virtuous people!"

He shook his head and sighed, looked lonely, and waved his hand: "Let's talk about this first, everyone is gone, and everyone is busy going to their own ,...... Four elders come with me!"

With that, he turned and walked away.

The four elders waved their hands and let everyone disperse, and hurriedly followed behind Xiao Yuesheng.

They tried to catch up with him, but they couldn't get closer, but instead played farther and farther, watching him disappear into the hall in the blink of an eye.

The four of them looked at each other, and they were all surprised, as if he had immediately entered the role of the leader, giving orders, with a strict bearing, and could not be resisted.

The changes are too fast for them to react.

Xiao Yuesheng sat in the Taishi chair in the middle, and behind him was a portrait of a middle-aged man, with a solemn bearing and a chill.

The four of them came in and saw Xiao Yuesheng sitting with a golden knife, so they sat down under him, one on the left and one on the right, two people each.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the four of them and said lightly: "Elder Tang, the succession ceremony, you can discuss it and choose a son." ”

"The head of the house, I don't know what to do with the ceremony?" Tang Zhengfeng asked in a deep voice, and immediately entered the role, looking respectful.

Xiao Yuesheng groaned for a moment and said, "It's more grand, invite more people,...... Don't forget, send a post to the Iron Knife Gate too!"

"...... master?" Tang Zhengfeng looked up in surprise.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, with a firm expression: "Send it!"

“...... Yes, follow the instructions of the master!" Tang Zhengfeng lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

(To be continued)