Xing Yunhua looked at the light together and disciplined the ten senior brothers. He saw that the light was very concerned about the victory or defeat, because it not only affected the face of Qingcheng, but also affected others. Qingcheng people knew the best of light, and these senior brothers were his Qingwu Hall.
Light lectured there ten line word generation Qingcheng brother there listening to the corner of his eye but aiming at the line cloud from time to time. This once Qingcheng joke has now become a line word generation. The first person can’t even compare with him, and he will be the head teacher, grandchild and daughter. The ability to get married is far beyond himself. "He went to Songshan together and didn’t know how to get along with him? Will he be hard on himself? " These people happen to think.
At this time, Xingyun didn’t know what those people were thinking. At this time, Xingyun was recalling Yuan Sirong’s speech to himself yesterday.
"Yun hopes that your trip to Songshan will be famous in the Jianghu, so that everyone will sit up and take notice of you." Yesterday, Yuan Sirong came to Huayuan to visit Yun.
Clouds naturally don’t want to disappoint Yuan Sirong. They are full of promises, and they are warm in Yuan Sirong’s heart.
"You have to remember that you represent the face of more than two thousand people in Qingcheng Mountain. If someone goes wrong, punish him for giving me a side wall for a year! Ok, that’s all. "Then he turned to Xingyun and said," You too! "
As the saying goes, "I will try my best to reassure my grandmaster."
It’s better to listen to the clouds say that. Well, no more words.
This time, Yang, the head of Qingcheng Mountain, went to Songshan to attend the party. There were 29 people, including Yang, the head of Qingcheng Mountain, and Huamu, who were six people, Muzhen, the first line of characters, and the first line of people headed for Songshan.
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The day when the banks resumed their business has already entered Nanyang, the border of Henan Province.
At this time, it was already noon, and the branch sword was already an advanced city. Just as everyone was about to enter the city, they saw dozens of fine horses rising in the dust in the distance, and the leader was a jujube-red god pony.
Look at those people, the momentum is coming, and they are violently gesturing to Qingcheng Mountain in Yang, and they are all pulling their horses aside to avoid it.
When walking clouds saw the horse and the dough figurine, they couldn’t help smiling.
It turned out that it was none other than Chang Qin’s poem "It seems that her temper has not changed, and she always runs ahead of others".
Chang Qinshi’s pony girl’s eyes were sharp, and she immediately recognized the walking clouds from the crowd, and the arrow accelerated again as if it had rushed straight over and shouted, "Brother Yun! Brother Yun! "
Seeing that everyone looked at themselves, especially Yang Xingyun, he quickly explained that "this little girl who reported to my grandmaster is Chang Qin’s poem, the head girl of the Dong Sect."
Hangyun certainly doesn’t want Yang to misunderstand that he is having an affair with another woman outside and immediately explain it.
After hearing this, Yang nodded and smiled. "Since she is the daughter of the head of the Dong school, there may be a group of Dong people behind her. It’s a coincidence to meet her on the road."
Chang Qin-shih has come to the front, pulling the reins with joy. "It’s Brother Yun. Brother Yun must have come to join the Songshan League, right?" Speaking of which, the little girl seems to have thought of something again. My brother also came. On that day, when I went back, I told my brother that Brother Yun’s martial arts were very good, and my brother was very interested after listening to it. He will be here soon! "
Seeing Chang Qin’s poems, the clouds couldn’t help coughing when talking to themselves. When it comes to "Chang Shimei guessed right, I came to this alliance with all the elders."
Hua, embarrassed to see Xingyun, interjected with a smile, "The little girl is lively and lovely. It’s good. Who are you Dong people?"
Xingyun is relieved that all the grandmasters here are talking to themselves when Chang Qinshi comes. It’s really difficult for him to take over the words. Xingyun is very grateful.
Chang Qinshi is not rude. Just now, I was a little excited to see a 30-year-old man with him asking himself if he wanted to come. When he saluted at the horse, he said, "Qinshi met Martial Uncle. Are you Brother Yun?"
Hua Wenwen laughed. This little girl is really interesting. She didn’t answer her own questions. She is still curious about her identity. She wants to tease her a few more words, but the others of the Dong Sect are coming soon.
This time, the Dong Sect, led by Chang Chengyan, the head of the clan, came all the way from Pingliang to Nanyang City, only to find that their baby daughter suddenly rushed to the roadside and a group of people themselves were too far away to see clearly, which naturally led people to speed up their arrival.
When I got near, I knew that there were Qingcheng School troops in front of me, because they not only wore cassock, but also shouted "Brother Yun" by their daughters.
For this "Brother Yun" Chang Chengyan and his son Chang Tianci, I have heard a lot of praise from the little girl. He is already very familiar with him.
"Moon School Sister also praised the young man for coming to meet him today and thanking him well." Chang Chengyan thought to himself that after all, Xingyun had helped Qi Dong a lot.
But his son Chang Tianci is very interested in the martial arts of walking clouds.
In a blink of an eye, the Dong people are already coming.
Chapter 156
"Poetry is not polite!" As the saying goes, before he got near, he had already estimated his predecessor’s identity. The smiling old man could tell by his age that he was the elder of Qingcheng Mountain. Among these people, he was the oldest, and his martial arts was unfathomable. His identity was so profound that he quickly stopped his precious daughter.
Although people may not care, they can’t afford to lose their manners. After all, they are the head of the Dong clan.
As the saying goes, when you are fuels, you can say that the leader of the Dong Sect is Yang Zhenren. Just now, my daughter didn’t know how to be polite, but she still hoped to forgive me for being offended. "
Yang smiles to "hinder"
As the saying goes, this just turned to Xingyun and said, "This is the nephew of Xingyun, isn’t it? Today, when I saw it, it was really a young hero. Thanks to the help of the nephew of Yunxian, the Dong Sect was very grateful."
With a deep ceremony, the horse quickly followed the horse, no matter how much he helped the Dong Sect, it is often said that after all, the Dong leader is a generation older than himself and must not be rude to others.
As the saying goes, all the Dong people who moved here followed Ma Qingcheng in succession.
Yang then said to Chang Chengyan, "It’s common for the top ten sects to support each other. What’s worse, the Wanmatang is so vicious that my generation met with a self-righteous hand to punish the cloud. At that time, it was just a point, and the boss didn’t have to take it to heart."
Chang Chengyan still laughed until the ceremony was over. "The inheritor of the Dong Sect has to report that this ceremony is nothing." He waved to the back and took over his brother and handed him a jade card to Xingyun. "This is that the Xuan Crane of the Dong Sect can mobilize all the forces of the Dong Sect to do something that does not violate chivalry."
Clouds dare not be good at making decisions, look at the sun and see the sun slightly, and then carefully take over the jade brand, and see that the jade brand is not big or small, and the palm of your hand carves the clouds and the cranes are lifelike.
As the saying goes, Seeing that Xingyun took the jade card, he smiled and said to Yang, "Since Yang Zhenren met the two factions, why not go to town together?"
Yang nodded in agreement, and the combination of the two factions is even more vast.
At this time, the leaders of the two factions stopped riding and the others walked with them.
Chang Qinshi leaned in at this moment, followed by a young girl with heroic spirit, pointing to him and introducing him to Xing Yun. "Brother Yun, this is my brother Chang Tianci. You know him."
Before the little girl was in Suzhou, she praised her brother as fierce as handsome, and naturally she was impressed by the youngest of the top ten young masters.
Seeing a real person at this time is really as great as a little girl’s praise.
Chang Tianci saw that his sister had introduced himself to Xing Yun and smiled, "Let’s have a competition when Chang Tianci’s sister and uncle Qiuyue are full of praise for Brother Yun’s martial arts?"
Clouds a listen to myself "this man unless wu chi? Why do you want to compete with me as soon as you meet? "
In fact, it is impossible to guess that Chang Tianci is really persistent about martial arts. Otherwise, even with his talent, he would not have entered the ranks of soul-level masters at the age of 20
Before the clouds could answer Chang Qinshi’s little face stretched and complained to his brother, "How can my brother compete with others as soon as he meets?" Have you forgotten what I told you before? "
When Xingyun saw it, he replied, "No, I don’t have time. I also want to ask Senior Brother Chang to give me some advice. But there will be a competition at this conference. I’m afraid it’s very likely that Senior Brothers will meet in the ring."
Chang Tianci listened to Xing Yun’s joke and said, "If that is convenient, I don’t know what the younger brother’s goal is for this competition?"
Xingyun replied, "Do your best. I’m not sure about the strength of other brothers except Brother Huashan, and I dare not jump to conclusions."
Chang Tianci heard and laughed that "this time, the younger generation of each faction is mainly to see you and me compete in the soul level, and the rest is just a substitute. The real opponent is just a dozen people."
Chang Tianci’s words and deeds are also clear, and then he answered, "Among them, Shaolin Sanhui Mark Tree Wudang Xiaokong and Wenrenqing are completely dominant in terms of the number of soul-level masters. I think no matter which other sects they have, I’m afraid they have a result." Xingyun had long thought about this question. At that time, he said to China that it was normal to lose to Shaolin or Wudang, so just don’t have any burden to them.
No matter how many games are allocated, whoever meets Shaolin and Wudang will no longer want to win. The final winner must be their two families. After all, they have five soul-level masters. How to deal with it? Master Dan Shen once said that it seems really right to divide the ten sects into grades.