The first thousand eight hundred and seventy-first chapters
Chapter 1871 The Boss
The old man looked at Wei Zong with a strange expression at this time. He keenly discovered the loopholes in Wei Zong's words. You must know that besides his identity as the leader of the Quicksand Bandits, the most famous thing about their leader is his sword.
It’s law.
Back then, he competed with the great elder of the Huacheng Sword Sect and cut off the right arm of the great elder of the Huacheng Sword Sect in just ten moves. He became famous from then on.
Therefore, if Wei Zong had really heard of the title of the Great Master, there was no way he didn't even know about it.
At this time, Wei Zong also noticed the loopholes in his words. He just said that, but he didn't expect that the old man actually had other intentions.
Therefore, Wei Zong could only continue to speak vaguely: "Ah, the main reason is that the village I was in at that time was too remote and isolated from the world, so when a lot of news came through, it was no longer well-informed, so, I
All I heard at that time was the news that the leader of the Quicksand Bandits was very powerful in martial arts.
As for whether he practices swordsmanship or swordsmanship, I don’t know at all.”
Wei Zong said this, but it can be reconciled.
Therefore, the old man had no choice but to nod his head in agreement.
"So that's the case, but I'm too old and careless."
He smiled apologetically at Wei Zong, and then, as if to change the subject, he continued: "In addition to practicing swordsmanship, the headmaster also likes to collect good swords and famous swords.
He has collected almost ten famous swords.
If you can get him interested at that time, he might give you a famous sword due to his personality."
"oh?
And a famous sword?"
Although Wei Zong showed great interest on his face at this time, his heart was very calm.
At his current state, he no longer cares about any famous sword.
Moreover, the so-called famous swords here are just iron swords forged by better mortals, that's all.
Seeing Wei Zong's interest, the old man also smiled.
"This is natural. Normally the master would not let us see those swords, but you are different. You are a swordsman just like him.
You and he are the same kind of people, we are not!"
Shaking his head, the old man seemed a little sad.
In this way, a few people chatted all the way and soon returned to the base camp of the quicksand bandits.
After returning this time, although Wei Zong made great contributions, because the head of the family did not come back, the other heads did not dare to make decisions privately, so Wei Zong still acted as his commander.
However, because of this incident, Wei Zong's prestige was completely established.
Moreover, because he got so much food, most of the quicksand thieves were very grateful to Wei Zong.
In other words, the conditions for Wei Zong to ascend to power are already in place.
Now……
I can only come back as the boss.
Another three days have passed...
On this day, Wei Zong clearly felt that the atmosphere outside was somewhat different.
"The boss is back!"
"The boss is really back!"
There was obviously a lot of noise outside.
Wei Zong slowly opened his eyes, and the next moment, the big man rushed in with excitement and said to Wei Zong: "Brother Wei Zong, the eldest master has returned, and the other two masters have already gone to greet him. We will go there too."
Bundle!"
After hearing the big man's words, Wei Zong stood up with a calm expression, picked up the long sword that was originally lying across his knees, and then said calmly: "Okay, let's go!"
Wei Zong's plain appearance made the big man stunned.
He originally thought that Wei Zong would be very excited or nervous, but anyway, it shouldn't be as dull as it was at this time. It seemed that nothing could cause fluctuations in his heart.
However, no matter what, the return of the headmaster is a big deal, and the big man has no intention of pursuing Wei Zong's thoughts now.
So, he shook his head and said quickly: "Wei Zong, come with me quickly!"
With that said, he turned around and left. Behind him, Wei Zong followed unhurriedly.
On the other side, the old man and the three masters had already entered the meeting hall of their Quicksand Bandits.
However, this time, the person sitting in the main seat was replaced by a man in his thirties wearing a black robe.
He looks rather handsome, with smooth black hair hanging down behind him, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose, and slightly pursed lips, making him look quite resolute.
He was tall and extremely strong, and even his robes could not hide the strong muscles on his body.
What's even more striking is that there are countless scars on his hands. These scars all come from the process of practicing his sword.
He didn't know how many injuries he sustained in order to practice his sword.
At this moment, on the right side of this man, there was a long sword that was completely black.
If nothing else goes wrong, this man is the mastermind of the Quicksand Bandits.
The leader of the quicksand bandits, Di Xingwen.
At this time, Di Xingwen looked at the two of them and said calmly: "I heard that you want to give me a surprise?
Tell me, what is this surprise?"
Hearing the eldest master's initiative to ask the question, the old man and the three masters looked at each other, and then the old man finally said: "I am reporting to the eldest master to be honest. After you left, we also accepted a new commander.
, named Wei Zong.
This man's swordsmanship is superb, and most importantly, when he first arrived, he made an astonishing contribution and obtained enough food for our quicksand thieves to last for half a year.
Therefore, I, the third child, and the fourth child have all decided to propose applying for the position of fifth head of the Wei Sect.
In our opinion, whether it is Wei Zong’s martial arts skills or his achievements, he is completely worthy of the position of the fifth master..."
After a pause, the old man secretly glanced at the headmaster's face and found that he was expressionless at this time. He didn't know what he was thinking about. The old man had no choice but to continue speaking: "However, after all, we still dare not do it ourselves.
We have made a decision, so...it is better to wait until the head master comes back before we report it to you, hoping to get your consent!"
After saying that, the old man lowered his head, but the boss never spoke.
After a while, the eldest master still didn't speak. The old man couldn't help but feel a little strange. He raised his head, glanced at the silent eldest master, and then said strangely: "Master?"
Just when he was about to say something, he saw the boss looking playful: "You said you didn't dare to make decisions privately, so you came to report to me, but... haven't you arranged everything for him?
Isn't it?
The so-called reporting to me is just a process, you... have already decided, I will definitely agree!"