Xiao Shangqi said in a calm tone: "I hope, this is serious. It's just that young people have their own entrance rules when they enter our Qiankun Sect. New disciples should wear their own clothes. Since you have joined the Chengkun Sect, you must respect your master."

The only way to be honest and discipline oneself is to be strict with yourself. There seems to be something wrong with your yellow shirt."

"What's wrong? Senior Brother Xiao's words are not his fault, but my fault."

Outside the palace gate, a young man in a yellow shirt walked up with his head held high. His handsome face was filled with cynical frivolity, and a faint smile appeared on the two mustaches on his upper lip. This smile was filled with a trace of joking and bohemianism.

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When Xiao Yanzhi saw the young man in yellow shirt, he immediately reprimanded him unceremoniously: "Xiao Yanlin, you are already in your thirties, but you still think you are a young man. How can you be so decent when you have so many of us waiting for you as a junior?"

Standing behind Xiao Yanzhi, the girl with a pretty face, a graceful jasper, and a green and indigo dress quickly grabbed Xiao Yanzhi's arm and whispered, "Dad, it's okay. It's not good for grandpa to see."

Linxian Wu sat on the golden chair, opened his clothes, and put one leg on the other calf. He didn't care about Xiao Yanzhi's accusation and said leisurely: "Second brother, this is wrong. I, Xiao Yanlin, am at the eighth table.

Ranked third among them, two steps higher than you, so you should wait for me. There are not so many people waiting for me. The master of the sect has not arrived yet, so what's the harm in waiting for me a little longer? Besides, you don't have to wait for me.

You are in your forties or fifties and you are still so impatient. Even Xi'er knows that it is not good for your father to know about brotherly discord, but you insist on doing it. What is your purpose?"

Xiao Yanzhi's face turned livid at Linxian's stern words. His palms turned into fists and his bones made a "gurgle" sound when he squeezed them. He squeezed his teeth tightly and forced out one word: "You..."

Linxian smiled sarcastically, turned his gaze to Xiao Shangqi, and said in a cheerful tone: "Ge Guanting and I have the same opportunity. Third brother, I plan to accept him as the third generation Xiaoyao Sect disciple. Jianzun Sect and Xiaoyao Sect have their own plans for accepting disciples.

Secondly, since he is already a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, the clothes will of course be decided by me as the master. Just like Qin Fei is the first disciple of Senior Brother Yanyu of the Xiaoyao Sect, he was taught by Jianzun Sect successively.

Senior Brother Xiao Shangquan and Senior Sister Meng Yuanzhen, shouldn’t they let him wear red and blue clothes? Isn’t this inappropriate? So I accepted Guanting as my disciple. As the master of his Sword Master Sect, I think you don’t have any objections, right?”

Xiao Yanqiu didn't show any anger at all. He slapped himself and said, "The third brother is indeed a sharp-tongued man with a tongue that shines like a lotus flower. He has inherited the true legacy of his mother who has passed away many years ago."

"When will Junior Brother Yanlin accept him as his disciple? People often say that they are empty words, but do you have any evidence for your words?" Xiao Shangqi asked with a determined expression.

Linxian smiled calmly: "What's so difficult about this?" He turned to look at Ge Guanting and asked: "Guanting, what skills have I taught you?"

Ge Guanting was a little bored and didn't understand the current situation. When Linxian asked him, he responded honestly: "Yes, Senior Linxian taught Guanting about the "Nine Ways of Superiority" and..."

Linxian interrupted and said: "Since I taught him the "Nine Ways of Superiority" and taught him the Thunder Sword, I have already decided to accept him as my disciple.

Do you think I am too young and think that I, Xiao Yanlin, am not worthy of being a disciple?"

Xiao Shangqi ignored Linxian and said to Ge Guanting: "Senior nephew Ge, you worship two masters like this, it really goes against the teachings..."

"Dad, why are you bullying other people's nerds?"

Before Xiao Shangqi could finish his next sentence, a clear and sweet voice cut off his words. The speaker was none other than Xiao Hongxian. She was supporting an old man, her eyes were sharp, her brows were furrowed, and her daughter's anger was reflected in her jade face.

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"Hahaha, little Xian'er is good and doesn't get angry. This quarrelsome temper is just like your grandfather when he was young." The person being supported by Xiao Hongxian was an octogenarian old man. Although this old man had white hair, he was

He was energetic, with a smile on his wrinkled face.

When everyone in the audience saw the old man, they stood up, bowed to him, and shouted at the same time: "See the master."

Xiao Yiyang slowly sat on the Zen chair, his smile suddenly faded, his face was stern, and his demeanor was graceful, showing the demeanor of a leader.

He half-closed his eyelids, glanced in front of everyone, pointed at a few people in the audience, and said sternly: "Noisy, I have known Noisy all day long, isn't the old man still here? Then after I die, will the Sword Master Sect be in chaos?

." While speaking, he excitedly took his crutch and struck it heavily on the white jade floor tiles to show his anger.

Everyone knelt down in shock and fell into silence for a while. Under Xiao Yiyang's rage, they did not even dare to speak out, let alone express any opinions.

"Grandpa, let's not be angry. Being angry is not good for your health. They are all bad people and they know how to make you angry. If you become angry, they will succeed."

Xiao Hongxian's comforting voice suddenly sounded in the silent palace, and Xiao Yiyang was well-informed by these words. Xiao Yiyang's stern old face suddenly showed a smile, his old eyes narrowed into a slit, and the wrinkles on his forehead instantly relaxed.

Like blooming chrysanthemum petals, every wrinkle is shaking with smile.

"Hahaha, Xiao Xian'er is right, we can't let these bad things succeed."

When everyone heard Xiao Yiyang's hearty laughter, the tense strings in their hearts instantly relaxed.

This old man with an exceptionally strong body touched the thoughts of everyone present when he was talking and laughing. Sometimes he was so serious that it made people scared, and sometimes he showed an innocent and harmless child-like smile, which was really hard to figure out.

Xiao Yiyang stroked Xiao Hongxian's head almost lovingly, suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "Wufeng...Wufeng...my good grandson..."

He gently hooked his wrinkled hand toward Meng Qinfei, signaling for him to come over. When Meng Qinfei heard him calling her that, although his face was calm, he felt unhappy in his heart.

Xiao Shangquan was heard saying to Meng Qinfei: "Qin Fei, come up, grandpa is calling you."

Meng Qinfei nodded slightly, smiled, and walked to Xiao Yiyang. Xiao Yiyang patted the seat on his left and said: "Feng'er, sit next to grandpa."

Xiao Yiyang's spacious and comfortable Zen chair could originally seat three or four people. He also asked Xiao Hongxian to sit beside him and pulled Meng Qinfei's hand onto Xiao Hongxian's catkins. The two soft hands were forcibly pulled by the old man.

When they got together, Xiao Yiyang lowered his voice and whispered: "My good granddaughter, my good grandson, if you two become partners, then grandpa will definitely be very happy!"

These words and actions made the two of them extremely embarrassed. Xiao Hongxian pulled back her catkins in shock, frowned and said: "Grandpa... Today is the eight-seat alliance. Don't make fun of Xian'er, otherwise Xian'er will do it again in the future.

Ignore grandpa." After saying that, Xiao Hongxian stood up pretending to be angry and hurriedly walked behind Xiao Shangqi's green chair.

Ge Guanting was only two steps away from her, but for some reason Ge Guanting suddenly felt that she had become so far away, as if there was a thorn in his heart, and he would feel pain unconsciously when he touched it.

Xiao Hongxian seemed to feel Ge Guanting's sad expression and strange gaze, lowered her head and frowned, as if she was thinking deeply.

Xiao Yiyang was not surprised by Xiao Hongxian's unusual behavior. He sighed and said: "Hey, the children have grown up and have ideas. They are so thin-skinned." As he said this, his face became serious again: "Grandpa, don't make fun of you two.

, Xiao Xian'er is right, we are an eight-seat alliance today, and this opportunity only comes once a year, and it is rare."

After Meng Qinfei bowed respectfully to Xiao Yiyang, he retreated behind his mother Meng Yuanzhen. He cast his eyes on Xiao Hongxian and looked up and down several times.

Xiao Hongxian seemed to understand his strange gaze, and raised her head to meet him. Her eyes were cold, with a hint of icy chill.

Meng Qinfei's eyes neither hid nor evaded, staring at Xiao Hongxian fearlessly, with a provocative smile on his lips, turning his lips silently, as if he was saying to Xiao Hongxian with the shape of his mouth: "It's better to marry me than marry a dude.

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Xiao Hongxianrao understood what he meant, muttered Xiaoying, and stomped her feet in anger, but she didn't dare to stomp too loudly, so she could only stomp a few times to vent her anger.

The actions of these two people fell into the eyes of Ge Guanting. The unknowing Ge Guanting felt sour in his heart, as if a jar of vinegar had been poured into his stomach. Even when he breathed, he could smell the strong and pungent smell of vinegar.

Xiao Yiyang finally discovered the existence of Ge Guanting. He looked at Ge Guanting up and down, became more interested in him, and said doubtfully: "Yan Qiu, this is your new disciple..."

"Yes, his name is Ge Guanting. Guanting has not yet paid his respects to his master." Xiao Yanqiu cupped his hands towards Xiao Yiyang.

Ge Guanting was immersed in the melancholy in his heart and was in a daze. Fortunately, Leng Yuchen gently patted his arm and reminded him: "Junior brother Ge, the master asked you to see the master."
Chapter completed!