Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 42: Guest
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"Mo Shaoxia, staying in Cheng's house for a few months is still used to it. When that happens, remember to go back and say hello to my father and me. If you have time, you will often come to my Cheng's house as a guest, as long as you don't despise me. It’s fine to greet you."
Cheng Shuang is obviously an old fox. Whether it is talking or smiling, it is easy to give people a good impression, but no matter what, his heart is as happy as he is on the surface.
His son Cheng Lihong was used to being arrogant and domineering. He did too many things to bully men and women on weekdays, and he made trouble for himself. But a few months ago, his son suddenly passed by with a Xuantian sword passing here. The disciple quarreled and was injured. Cheng Shuang had a terrible headache.
It’s not good to provoke anyone, but it just provokes the disciples of the Holy Land. This is not to clean up others. If you don’t clean up others, others say that he has no one in the Cheng family. It's just that when he has a headache, a few talented disciples from the opposite side come. When they arrived at the Cheng family, they not only supported them to deal with the Xuantian Sword Sect disciple, but also agreed that they could give the Cheng family's younger disciples 10 places per session to the Cheng family. This moment suddenly made Cheng Shuang overjoyed. How could Cheng Shuang not seize this opportunity by being on the line with Wan Daozong? Although Wan Daozong and Xuantian Sword Gate are both sacred sites now, their reputations are at least much different, so Cheng Shuang weighed the pros and cons and made it immediately. With the choice, the next thing happened, and today it is these few Wandaozong disciples who have spent a few months in the Cheng's family and are preparing to leave to return to the sect. Naturally, he will practice it for a few people.
"Where did Patriarch Cheng say, I stayed here for a few months. We interrupted it. After I return, I will tell Patriarch Cheng’s kindness to the master. This time I will participate in the martial arts competition. Now, the next year will be the day when Wandaozong accepts disciples. I will personally pick up those ten places."
It was a young man in a black Taoist robe, with red lips and white teeth, and a personable demeanor. On the sleeves of the robe, there was a gossip pattern of yin and yang with long black hair curled up.
Biren is the Mo Xin of Wandaozong, and is the same generation as Wandaozong's chief disciple Xuzhu. Although Mo Xin's status is not as good as the chief disciple Xuzhu, but it is not much different. Thousands, there are many natural factions, Mo Xin and Xu Zhu are like the favored children of heaven.
In his capacity, many disciples of their Wandaozong line naturally depended on him. Originally, he led several Wandaozong disciples out to experience, but accidentally encountered that incident on the way back, so he directly took charge. Killed the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect. Anyway, some of the elders of the Sect had made friends with the ancestors of the Cheng family, and some other relationships, so they blended in with the Cheng family and stayed at the Cheng family for a few months. , Delicious and delicious for them, now that the martial arts competition is approaching, so it is time to set off to return to martial arts today.
Sitting on the left hand side of Mo Xin is a glamorous woman wearing a white gauze skirt, but her expression is a bit cold, she always looks cold from beginning to end, occasionally looking at Mo Xin, Mei Only a touch of tenderness that is not easy to detect will appear in the eyes.
Secondly, there is also a young girl with fair skin and outstanding appearance. The girl has moonbrows and stars, and her face is full of smiles. She is very fond of watching. Wearing a pink dress, she is listening to the people in the hall with relish. dialogue.
The two are both direct disciples of one line of Wandaozong, but among the five, the higher status is naturally Mo Xin. The woman in the white dress is called Xiao Xiao, and her temperament is cold and somewhat towards Mo Xin. Good impression, as for the girl in the pink veil, she is called Wu Xiaochao. She looks harmless to humans and animals, but she is good at dancing with long sleeves.
On the right hand side of Mo Xin, there are two young men wearing light blue robes. Their hair is curled up like Mo Xin, but the temperament is obviously not as good as Mo Xin. The fat man is called Huang Xiansong. The tail didn't say a word, just smiled faintly as an audience.
As for the tall, skinny young man named Yang Junlong, the two have been following Mo Xin since the beginning. Although Mo Xin failed to run for the chief disciple of Wandaozong, the two are still loyal.
"As long as you are willing, you can treat you here as your home. There is no problem in coming here often. Most of the younger disciples of our Cheng family are not good at it. We hope that Shaoxia Mo will lead one or two."
Cheng Shuang said with a smile, while secretly glanced at the younger disciples of the family standing behind the two uncles. When they saw them put their eyes on Wu Xiaochao and Xiao Xiao, he couldn't help but shook his head secretly. .
At this moment, before Mo Xin could speak back, a hurried sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the hall, which made everyone in the hall look over. Only Cheng Shuang was vaguely unhappy. After all, he was Greeting the distinguished guests, I have already said that there is no permission not to disturb people.
After that, a man in a cyan armor ran in in a panic, perhaps because he was too anxious, his breath was not particularly stable.
"What kind of panic looks like, didn't you usually tell you a long time ago, you should calm down when you encounter things." Seeing that the visitor was a general in his own family, he looked embarrassed, and it happened that Mo Xin and others were there. This made Cheng Shuang feel a bit embarrassed and couldn't help snarling directly.
"Patriarch, the people from the Xuantian Sword Gate are here, passing directly through the guards of Anshui City, and driving the flying sword. At this moment, it is estimated that it is almost coming." Regardless of the Patriarch's anger, the man immediately said Shock everyone.
When Cheng Shuang heard this news, he couldn't bother to get angry. After all, if the Xuantian Sword Sect came to the door, then it must be no trivial thing. He came to seek revenge from the sacred place. With the background of the Cheng family, Cheng Shuang didn't have any fear in his heart. That is lie.
At the beginning, he had a fluke mentality, thinking that the Xuantian Sword Sect would not be good, coupled with Mo Xin's persuasion, and a series of promises, so Cheng Shuang did not hesitate to agree to it. Now he heard the Xuantian Sword Sect. When someone came, Cheng Shuang frowned and immediately thought about it, weighing the pros and cons.
The most surprising thing was Cheng Lihong. Hearing that the Xuantian Sword Sect was looking for someone to settle the accounts, I couldn’t help but feel a little scared. After all, he was the first to blame for that incident. The two uncles of Cheng Shuang deserved to have experienced it. Although the people in the storm were a little shocked, they were not too gloomy. Only a few younger disciples of the Cheng family behind them were obviously looking at Cheng Lihong with a little guilty conscience. They were all disciples who participated in the incident that day.
"How many people have come, what is the highest level of cultivation?"
Mo Xin was also a little surprised, and he saw Cheng Shuang’s expression in his eyes, but he was much calmer. Since he came, he had to face it. No matter what, it’s useless to be afraid. Feeling a little helpless, he originally decided to leave the martial arts to prepare for the martial arts competition. How did he know that he encountered such a thing, but since he was here, he naturally couldn't sit idly by, and he could only ask the elders in the martial arts to take action.
"There are about fifty or sixty people. The highest cultivation level is a few monks in the Yuan Ying realm. Seeing that the young appearance should be a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect." The panicked Cheng family will see Mo Xin asked, although he didn't know his identity, but still answered honestly.
After hearing this, everyone in the hall was relieved by agreement, and for a while, all kinds of thoughts came to mind.
Mo Xin looked at the subconsciously relaxed appearance of the juniors and sisters around him, and frowned without leaving a trace. Although the disciples of the martial arts have long been clamoring that the Xuantian Sword Gate has fallen, and the sky has its name, it really makes When they faced the Xuantian Sword Sect, they were still a little nervous, but the Xuantian Sword Sect was now green and yellow. As long as they were not from the elders of the sect, but just some young disciples, then they had no fear at all!