"Yes!" "The imperial court has been arrogant enough in recent years. Wouldn't it be bad luck if they take advantage of the opportunity of looking for that kid to attack us?"
"Second Young Master, there is no need for Qingsu Mountain to bear the trouble for this boy. How about letting them go down the mountain?"
Some Jianghu sects began to agree with Wang Kun's statement, and even began to persuade Song Lan.
Song Lan frowned and stared at the group of people below, feeling a little angry in his heart.
"I'm not afraid of Qingsu Mountain, so what are you afraid of?" Song Lan asked, frowning and straightening his chest.
"You are not afraid of Qingsu Mountain, but we from a small sect don't dare to take risks." Wang Kun said in a sinister manner, in short, he wanted to incite everyone to drive Zhao Changyuan and others down the mountain.
As long as Zhao Changyuan comes down the mountain, the Canghai faction will chase after Zhao Changyuan even if they give up this martial arts leader conference!
"You are really spineless." Just as the audience was making a mess, Su You's sneer could be heard clearly.
"What did you say!" "You are looking for death!"
The Jianghu sect was immediately shocked. The last thing Jianghu people would tolerate in their lives was contempt for themselves, but Su You's words were said in a very sarcastic voice.
"It's ridiculous that you people have the nerve to compete for the position of alliance leader. You are afraid of being like this when you mention the imperial court." Su You snorted coldly and said again unceremoniously.
"nonsense!"
Immediately, several people carrying big knives and long swords jumped up to the registration desk and started to attack Su You aggressively.
"It's all over the place." Su You's eyes were slightly cold, and he opened his mouth to say another sarcastic sentence.
At this moment, not only the few people who jumped on the stage, but also the faces of everyone below were almost turned green and red.
"Rubber talk." Wang Kun sneered, fluttered his sleeves and flew up to the registration desk, trying to force Zhao Changyuan in, but Gong Yueyue made a wrong step and stopped him.
"Is there another heroine here?" Wang Kun raised his eyebrows and said with a chuckle.
In fact, Wang Kun knew Gong Yueyue's identity in his heart, and also knew how powerful Gong Yueyue's martial arts was, so although he didn't show it on his face, his footsteps stopped steadily.
"If you want to register, just follow the rules! If anyone messes around again, don't blame me, Qingsu Mountain, for being rude!"
Song Lan waved his hand, and immediately seven or eight figures rushed up to the registration desk, staring menacingly at the troublemakers.
"Still a bit tough." Su You glanced at Song Lan, chuckled in his heart, and looked at Wang Kun proudly.
"You want to drive him down the mountain, is it for the convenience of catching him so that you can ask for rewards from the court?" Su You said, and Wang Kun's expression changed.
"Stop talking nonsense and slandering our Canghai sect!" Wang Kun scolded sternly.
"Don't just drag yourself into a sect. Am I afraid?" Su You glared and shouted back with full aura.
For those in the sect who did not know why and thought that Zhao Changyuan was just a miracle doctor that the court was looking for, they only felt a little troubled when they saw the farce at the registration desk. However, for some members of the sect who knew the true value of Zhao Changyuan, their eyes flickered slightly.
"Are the Canghai Sect going to establish their authority in Qingsu Mountain today?" A voice that was not deep but dignified came, and following the voice came a tall and thin man.
"Brother." Song Lan knew who the person was the moment he heard the voice. A vague feeling flashed in his heart, but he quickly turned his head and shouted respectfully to the person.
"Yes." Song Tao, the eldest son of Qingsu Mountain, nodded lightly towards Song Lan, and turned to Wang Kun of Canghai Sect with a pair of eyes that were not bright but full of sharpness.
"It turns out it's the eldest son." Wang Kun snorted lightly, but his eyes flashed with a cold and troublesome look at the appearance of the eldest son of Qingsu Mountain.
"Is the Canghai Sect determined to cause trouble in our Qingsu Mountain?" Although Song Tao is thin, he is full of aura standing on the registration table. Even when facing Wang Kun, he does not smile at all, but speaks in an aggressive tone.
asked.
"Where did the eldest son come from? We definitely have no disrespect towards Qingsu Mountain." Wang Kun's eyes were slightly cold and he said with an unhappy look on his face.
"Everyone comes to Qingsu Mountain. Qingsu Mountain treats you as a friend, but please respect yourselves. The rules of Qingsu Mountain and the solemnity of the martial arts competition cannot be trampled on."
Song Tao, the eldest son of Qingsu Mountain, said these words to all the people in the arena at the registration table.
"This junior from the Song family is pretty good." Su You narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and his proud gaze showed a rare admiration for Song Tao.
Feeling the look in Su You's eyes towards his elder brother, Song Lan's eyes suddenly fluctuated for a moment. He immediately stepped out and stood beside Song Tao. Using the pressure of Qingsu Mountain, he once again shouted a few words to everyone righteously.
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"Does Qingsu Mountain need such a big reaction for a mere Zhao Changyuan?" Another sect member stood up, staring at Zhao Changyuan with eyes full of hidden greed.
"Young Master Shen just happened to be standing here today." Song Tao slightly cupped his hands towards the man, and with a slightly more polite tone, he continued:
"No matter who is standing here today, I, Qingsu Mountain, will keep him safe, because this is the rule set by Qingsu Mountain and everyone."
The storm caused by Zhao Changyuan was eventually suppressed by Song Tao and Song Lan working together.
"Brother?" Song Lan called Song Tao softly with doubts in his heart and gave him a puzzled look.
"Father wants to see you." Song Tao whispered, "Let the servants keep an eye on this place. You can follow me to see father."
"Yes." Song Lan was a little surprised. He turned around and glanced at the registration desk. After thinking about it, he waved and called his closest subordinates. He gave a few deep instructions and then left with Song Tao.
In the study of the mountain master of Qingsu Mountain, Song Lan learned about the rumors about Zhao Changyuan in the world. His eyes widened immediately. He didn't know whether to believe it or not. After all, rumors in the world were often false.
"Father, do you also believe that Zhao Changyuan carries the supreme secret book of martial arts, as well as a magical elixir?"
Song Lan looked up at his father, the owner of Qingsu Mountain, and asked in a deep voice, trying to see some traces from the expression on his face.
"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. What matters is that someone in the world believes it."
Song Zhang, the lord of Qingsu Mountain, looks relatively strong, a middle-aged man in his prime, with a sparkling look in his eyes.
"Wouldn't it be troublesome for Zhao Changyuan and the others to stay on the mountain?" Song Lan frowned slightly and said tentatively.
Song Zhang glanced at his second son and said casually with a smile: "No need to look at it. I, Qingsu Mountain, don't need any secrets or magical elixirs. I just need to hold this martial arts conference well."
The merits are complete.”
"Yes." Song Lan chuckled and looked away.
Originally, he thought that his father and eldest brother were also interested in what Zhao Changyuan had, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.
"Aren't you tempted?" Song Zhang picked up the tea cup and asked casually.
"The situation in the world is so turbulent now, and the imperial court is watching eagerly from the sidelines. It is not a wise move to make a big fuss over some unfounded things." Song Lan said with a grin.
"You have no ambitions." Song Zhang chuckled and glanced at Song Lan again. (To be continued)