The Legend of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty: Wanxuan colleagues

After Zhu Yuyan got drunk that night, she returned to normal the next day, but she didn't intend to leave, she just sat in Fan Qinghui's room all day long, reading those so-called Buddhist scriptures.

Although Fan Qinghui was a little unclear about Zhu Yuyan's behavior, but after many attempts to ask the reason to no avail, Zhu Yuyan either did not respond or changed her attitude, Fan Qinghui could only let Zhu Yuyan do what she did, which was better than letting Zhu Yuyan drink too much It had to be a good one, and as more and more martial arts disciples gathered at the foot of the mountain, and the various factions were about to move, Fan Qinghui didn't have too much thought on Zhu Yuyan.

This day, Fan Qinghui had just left the room, and after walking not far, she saw a disciple hurried up to her and presented a name card.

"Master"

Fan Qinghui reached out to take it, and saw that it read: Flying Eagle Sect Li Yi led his disciples to pay a visit to Cihang Jingzhai. Fan Qinghui looked at the door-worship post, but before he could respond, there were one after another. The disciples appeared in front of her with invitations from various sects.

Fan Qinghui looked at the dozens of disciples who were holding door invitation cards from various factions in front of her, and her expression became serious. Although she had expected this situation a long time ago, it was related to the people of Cihang Jingzhai. As the head of the sect, she still understood She was worried, but now it was inevitable, and now she could only follow the trend.

Fan Qinghui glanced around, but did not see the figure of the elder sister. Only then did she realize that since she received Yiyun last time, she had never seen the elder sister. Now that all sects are going up the mountain, it is impossible for the elder sister to not know, so she went He asked everyone, "Where's the master master?"

"Master, this disciple has already asked the disciple to notify the master master," a female disciple closest to Fan Qinghui responded.

Hearing the woman's words, Fan Qinghui nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "Since the masters have come, we must welcome them well, pass down the order, open the gate, and Cihang Jingzhai welcomes guests!"

"Yes!"

All the disciples said in unison.

"The three of you stay here, follow me to the lobby to welcome guests, and the others to inform the disciples" Fan Qinghui chose three people nearby, and then let the others separate. The three designated, and the rest of the disciples bid farewell to Fan Qinghui and sent orders to go.

When Fan Qinghui and three disciples appeared in the hall, there were two rows of Cihang Jingzhai disciples standing on both sides of the hall, and Li Yi, the head of the Flying Eagle Sect, was already in the hall, wearing a black suit. Robe, thin figure, black hairpin high bun, eagle nose and deep cheeks, he doesn't look like a decent head of a famous school, but behind him stand ten male and female disciples, with different makeup and clothes, they don't look like anything. Good men and women.

Among them, the most worthy of Fan Qinghui's attention is the man next to Li Yi with a medicinal cloth tied on his head and only half an eye. The man's figure is much bigger than Li Yi's, and he follows Li Yi. , which made Fan Qinghui feel a little strange, but according to the disciples' rumors, that person was the man who had witnessed Wan Wan's wounding and fled from her hands.

"You pass on the order. If the master uncle who heads the sect appears, he must be well protected." Fan Qinghui walked towards the center of the hall, and confessed to a female disciple on the side.

"Yes" the woman nodded slightly to accept the order, and then exited the hall. The moment she stepped out of the hall door, Li Yi saw Fan Qinghui, so he raised a smiling face and rushed to Fan Qinghui.

"Master Fan, long time no see," Li Yi said with a smile.

"Yes, come on, why don't you hurry up and show Master Li some tea?" Fan Qinghui glanced at Li Yi, and then ordered to the female disciple beside him, his tone very cold.

Fan Qinghui's cold response made Li Yire's face stick to his cold ass. He, who was always ready to take revenge, flashed a gleam of hatred in his eyes, and snorted coldly in his heart. I want to see how long you can continue to be arrogant, but With a smile still on his face, he said courteously, "Thank you, Sect Master Fan."

As soon as Li Yi took his seat, Wudang, Kongtong School, Emei School, and Kunlun School came in together with some disciples. Seeing this, Fan Qinghui hurriedly took his disciples to greet him. The leaders of the gang also rushed in, and it became obvious that the chairs were not enough. Fan Qinghui had to ask someone to move some boulders, and they were scattered all over the lobby, and the originally empty lobby was suddenly filled.

Fan Qinghui took a closer look at the various sects. Most of the well-known masters in the martial arts world did not carry weapons, but most of their disciples had bulging waists, obviously hiding weapons, but Wudang, Kongtong, Emei, and Kunlun four Pai, whether it is the master or the disciple, is empty-handed.

Of course, it is the same as the Flying Eagle Sect. For example, from the head to the disciples of the Wushan Gang, all of them carry weapons. Presumably, they are also afraid of Cihang Jingzhai.

"Everyone came to my Cihang together today, Qinghui's hospitality is not good, I hope everyone is Hanhan, as a sect, I, Cihang, have always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, that's why I can lead the righteous way to resist the evil way, so it has been hundreds of years. After a long time, now that Shi Zhixuan reappeared in Jianghu, Qinghui originally wanted to gather everyone together to discuss good strategies to defend against the enemy, so everyone came today, which is really rare." Fan Qinghui looked at the leaders in front of him, and deliberately raised the volume .

What Fan Qinghui said, firstly pointed out that Cihang Jingzhai’s grievances must be repaid, and it is by no means a door to be bullied, and secondly, it brought the topic to the evil king Shi Zhixuan. , Good and evil are bound to face a big battle, how can they kill each other.

Under the oppression of these two conditions, no one dares to take the lead in forming an enmity with Cihang Jingzhai. Of course, if everyone goes together, they will definitely not be afraid, but now no one wants to be the one who stands out, so in the hall The crowd looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was a stalemate for a long time.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Li Yi realized that something was wrong. He must not let this woman, Fan Qinghui, interfere with his plan to humiliate Cihang Jingzhai, so he stood up from his chair and said loudly: "Master Fan, let us Ming people don’t speak dark words, this time the heads of the sects went up the mountain, one is to seek justice for our disciples, and the other is to invite your Cihang’s concubine, Master Xuan, to meet us. There are still many doubts about her relationship with the demon girl."

Listening to Li Yi's words, Fan Qinghui sneered and said, "So that's the case. It seems that everyone is holding weapons to me, Cihang Jingzhai, because they wanted to threaten me, Cihang Jingzhai."

Hearing Fan Qinghui's slightly murderous words, everyone's expressions couldn't help changing, but Li Yi said loudly when he saw this: "Master Fan is joking, how dare we coerce Cihang Jingzhai, we just want to seek justice, if Sect Master Fan can let Master and Miss meet each other, so we don't have to face each other with swords."

Everyone in the hall heard Li Yi's statement, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fan Qinghui looked at the crowd, but his heart became more and more cold. Even if the evil king is alive, these people have never thought of uniting. Now it's time to deal with Cihang During Jingzhai, they were in the same breath after a long absence.

"Oh~, today's Cihang Jingzhai is also lively~"

As the sound came in, everyone looked towards the source of the sound in unison, and Fan Qinghui did the same, looking outside the hall. Under everyone's gaze, a petite woman entered through the door, Walking in, the woman was wearing a yellow dress, her whole body was full of nobility, she didn't look like an ordinary person in the world.

Behind the woman were dozens of burly men with big knives in their hands. They all looked very imposing, but obviously these men's attention was on the woman in front of them, as if they respected women.

"Song Yuzhi?" Fan Qinghui saw the person coming, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Li Yi looked at the person who came, the woman looked young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, although she was full of dignity, she still couldn't hide her immaturity, she was just a little girl, so she let go of her guard a lot.

"Who am I, girl? I'm afraid you've gone to the wrong place. This is not the place you should come to. It's better to leave quickly." Li Yi said, his tone was a little frivolous, as if no one was looking at him. in the eyes.

Song Yuzhi didn't take Li Yi's words seriously, she sized up the people surrounding the hall, then trotted up to Fan Qinghui, grabbed Fan Qinghui's sleeve, and said with a smile: "Master, Why are there so many people here today, are they all here to celebrate the apprentice's apprenticeship?"

As soon as Song Yuzhi's voice fell, the man who followed her saluted with a knife, and said loudly together: "The Song family in Lingnan, pay homage to the head of Fan!"

Looking at Song Yuzhi's sweet smile and the people in front of her, Fan Qinghui finally got a clue, so she smiled and said softly: "Okay, no courtesy, no courtesy"

"Okay, step aside first, don't disturb my conversation with Master." Song Yuzhi waved his hands and directed to everyone in front of him.

"Yes" everyone took the order and retreated to the side.

Seeing all the sudden changes, everyone in the hall had their own ideas. Most of them were surprised that Cihang Jingzhai had a connection with the Song family in Lingnan, and Song Que's Heavenly Sword was also very important in Jianghu. Existence, now they have to start weighing the pros and cons again.

Seeing the transformation of the crowd, Li Yi felt a wave of disdain in his heart, and then made a gesture of congratulations, saying: "Congratulations to Master Fan, congratulations to Master Fan, and now you have received Miss Song as a proud disciple. It's just Miss Song, the Song Family Tiandao The Eight Styles already belong to the unique martial art, and now that Miss Song chooses to worship under her, is it because she wants to abandon her own martial arts?"

Li Yi's words were thorny, Song Yuzhi said it was not good, and it was not good if he didn't say it, and even though Song Yuzhi had delivered a letter to the Song family, her father didn't want her to get involved in this kind of world affairs, so he just A doorman was sent over to keep her safe.

Regarding apprenticeship and so on, it was just Song Yuzhi's impromptu idea, thinking that if he relied on his father's name in the Jianghu, everyone would not dare to mess around, so he didn't expect that someone would intervene and embarrass her, but Song Yuzhi also A quick-witted master, when he turned his mind, he came up with an idea.

"You are really rude when you talk. Everyone in the world knows that my Song family's eight swords are too domineering, so I pass them on to men and not to women. My father asked me to learn some martial arts, but I feel sorry for my daughter. Skills are close to me, Cihang Jingzhai is a well-known and decent sect in the world, why should I be a disciple of the sect, it would be better to join a third-rate sect like yours," Song Yuzhi replied.