Seeing Su Yunye smile, Feng Yifei guessed that Elder Gu of Wudang would not be anyone, he must be Su Yunye's friend Gu Jiuxing.

In short, Gu Jiuxing is the successor of the two Wudang Supreme Elders, the Iron Cavalry and Silver Bottle. He has a very high seniority. Now the Wudang master Zhuo Feifan, "Sword Ruo Feilong", is just calling him a senior brother and has obtained the title of an elder.

Their seniority is quite "long" enough, so old may not be too old.

When a famous sect comes to visit, they will first submit famous posts and pass on the news.

Of course, the people in the newspaper are the leaders.

Feng Yifei also unexpectedly, the Wudang Sect and Shaolin who are known as the martial arts world, would actually be dominated by the player Gu Jiuxing.

No one in the Wudang Sect can take action? He doesn't even send an old guy here.

But it seems to be expressing a signal that the Wudang Sect will not cause trouble at this sect ceremony.

Su Yunye said with a smile, "Old Gu is so majestic now."

That being said, he felt a little sad. He was also a disciple of an elder-level figure, "Dong Yijian" Lan Fangqing, and "Xiyijian" Bai Danshu were both elders of the Power Gang. Unfortunately, there was no seniority, and Li Chenzhou only respected them. Therefore, he and Dugu Wudi were both peer-to-peer friendships.

However, although he did not have a respectful identity, he became a hall master in the Invincible World. The gang leader was generous enough, and his income and benefits were quite good, and he was considered to have gains and losses.

Soon, I saw Gu Jiuxing strode up the mountain.

There are very few people sent from Wudang.

The ones who followed were the younger disciples of Wudang, two middle-aged Taoists, Cang Song and Cang Bi, and the others were ordinary Wudang disciples with no names.

Cangsong and Cangbi are of quite high level. Feng Yifei looked at them and they were still red in grade marks.

He looks more majestic than Gu Jiuxing, and seems to be much more steady.

As soon as Gu Jiuxing arrived, he ignored the guidance of the Huihe Sect's welcome disciples, and honestly ran to the prodigal son Keke and sat down, smiling, "Everyone is here early enough."

Su Yunye, who was sitting behind Dugu Wudi, raised his hand and pointed to the opposite side, "Your seat is over there."

Cangsong also listened to the guidance of the welcome disciples, "Uncle Master, let's go to the opposite side, the seats should not be messed up."

This time also represents the face of the Wudang Sect.

"Why is that trouble? I just think it's good to sit here, and my friends are all here." Gu Jiuxing scolded unhappily.

After hearing what he said, Cang Song's expression froze and he didn't dare to persuade him.

Obviously he is a person who sticks to etiquette, and Gu Jiuxing's seniority is so strong that he can't help him.

Feng Yifei heard a message of transmission, which was Cang Bi's hair coming towards Cang Song.

"Master has an order, so we will obey the orders of the uncle, so we will follow him."

When speaking, I use voice transmission, and this Cang Bi should be more tactful.

Cang Bi, Cang Song and several Wudang disciples were not easy to sit, and they all stood behind Gu Jiuxing's seat.

Taoist people can really be good at cultivating their body and qi cultivation. They just stand quietly without saying a word.

Gu Jiuxing was different. He just laughed and chatted with Su Yunye, the prodigal son Keke, Dugu Wudi and others.

Everyone thought he had a high status and was fun, but he complained.

As the elder of Wudang, you must be stern in front of the head coach Zhuo Feifan. You must follow the rules and not make mistakes. You will be tested if you have nothing to do. You will not be free when you leave the door. Zhuo Feifan doesn't know if he is afraid that he will be beaten cold when he goes out, so he always has to send a Taoist boy to follow him. This Taoist boy is not very strong, and he can't help much in leveling and doing tasks, so he has to take care of him.

There are no female disciples in Wudang, and if you want to pick up a girl, you will have a light bulb. Gu Jiuxing was full of depression and complaining.

He was not afraid of Cang Bi. Cang Song sued him. Cang Bi's identity was not simple. He was already the next head of Wudang, which Zhuo Feifan decided to be. This time he came with him was considered a training.

However, Zhuo Feifan is not too old, Cang Bi still has to wait.

"Why haven't Shaolin's... come yet?" Feng Yifei asked, almost used to adding a bald donkey.

Wudang and Shaolin can be said to be in the same spirit and are logically combined.

"I know this, we live in the same inn." Gu Jiuxing said, "But the old monk Tianhong still has to recite scriptures and do morning classes, so I'm too lazy to wait for him."

When he heard that the Shaolin monk was called the old monk, Cang Bi and Cang Song couldn't help but twitch their faces, but they were difficult to correct them.

Feng Yifei was very careful. Shaolin, who was of the Tian generation, valued the ceremony of the Xuehe School.

There were also a few groups of people coming, all of whom had to stand at a position, and Feng Yifei didn't recognize him. He didn't even look at his name, but the level was not too outstanding.

After a while, a shout came from the mountain road, "The head of Qingcheng Sect Pass is here!"

Feng Yifei was surprised. If you remember correctly, the head of Qingcheng should be Lin Junlong, the "Thousand-Handed Sword Ape". Now it is reported to the head of Guan. It is probably the first one who fell into the pond under the toilet and found that the "Divine Hand Slap Mosquito" skill is Guan Po.

He was promoted quickly, and he didn't even hear that the Qingcheng Sect had changed its head.

As expected, Guan Nijian took more than a dozen Qingcheng disciples up the mountain, and he would not mention his high popularity. The head of Qingcheng looked like a kind and honest man. He saw that there were many people and his smile was a bit unnatural. He was wearing a simple coarse cloth robe, which was gray. Otherwise, he would have said in advance that anyone would think he was the head of a sect.

The one who was accompanying him was Feng Yifei's acquaintance, and the Sword Slash followed him and fought casually.

With a wave of greeting each other, Shingang Slash urged, "Senior Brother Guan, let's go there and sit there."

Guan Pojian was also good at doing good. After Shingangzhan said that, he listened and walked to Gu Jiuxing to sit down.

Before anyone could say hello, he raised his hand and clasped his fists first, "The poor and humble people in Qingchengguan have seen all the heroes."

No airs at all.

Everyone bowed their fists and returned the salute, and reported to their own house.

Guan Nijian turned his head and said to Shangang, "There are fewer chairs here, so I have to work hard for you."

He only has a seat, and it seems uncomfortable.

"We don't care." Shangangzhan waved his hand with a smile.

Dugu Wudi couldn't help but ask, "When will the Qingcheng Sect change its head?"

Guan Nijian smiled embarrassedly, "It's not the leader, but the leader of the sect. The brother who was the one who passed on the word "dai" made me very embarrassed. Master entrusted it, but I refused. In terms of talent, I am really not as good as the guest junior brother."

Ke Yunling's personality that blushing easily is better for you, right?

Feng Yifei thought to himself.

"It's okay, you always have to be upright as you go on a generation." Gu Jiuxing smiled. With his seniority, he is both peers with Lin Junlong, and Guan Po is not rude at all, and he respects it very much, so he shows that he acts like an elder treats his younger generation.

Feng Yifei is also talking about the Qingcheng Sect's change of heads to Shangang Sword.

After hearing what the Sword Slaying said, Feng Yifei realized that Guan Pojian went with them to deal with the Pure Land Lotus Club and almost died, and he made great contributions.

Lin Junlong felt that he was old, so he had Guan Po, the position of leader was first given to Guan Po, and he only provided some assistance. After Guan Po, he became familiar with various matters, he would give way completely.

There were not many people sitting opposite me, but there were more and more people sitting here.

Can you fight?

Feng Yifei was murmured in his heart.

The Shaolin Pi is late.

Master Tianhong's expression was like an ancient well without waves. His white eyebrows were lowered. He sat down and his hands closed and he sat still. He didn't know if he was dozing off. His thick white eyebrows almost covered his eyes tightly.
Chapter completed!