"What this old man said makes sense, but I was anxious and said the wrong thing." The old man turned around and looked at Zhao Gongming, and saw that he had no beard on his chin and his voice was high-pitched. He was obviously a father-in-law.
He immediately changed his mind and said, "Just like that young eunuch named Xiao Chen, he is a young hero. Even my brother, who is far away in Xiangxi, admires him very much."
Everyone was stunned when these words came out, thinking that this old man knew Xiao Chen emotionally?
"Old man, do you recognize me?" Xiao Chenxin said, "I don't know you. I must have never met you. Otherwise, with your majestic appearance, if I see you once, I will never forget you again."
"Although I don't recognize you as a young man, it goes without saying that you are a heroic person. You are so heroic and handsome, and your temperament is right there... But these two little brothers are really powerful.
, I have lived so long, and I have never seen a few people who kill zombies as if they were child's play, let alone at such a young age."
The old man admired Xiao Ye and Ouyang Yunyi from the bottom of his heart, but looking at the behavior of these people, it seemed that this young man was their leader, but he didn't know where he came from?
If your guess is correct, I'm afraid it's Ouyang Yunfei, a third-generation disciple of the Ouyang family in Zhongnan Mountain not far ahead. Besides him, who else can be so heroic, outstanding in temperament, and so young?
But since they didn't tell me their names, it's naturally not easy to ask.
"You, an old man, don't have much knowledge anymore. What kind of young hero is that eunuch Xiao Chen?" Shangguan Qiji expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Oh, I can't say it too harshly. When Xiao Chen went to Burma the year before last, he not only killed the scourge Gong Heihu, but also distributed food and money to the local exiled victims, saving thousands of people! Big guy!
They say he is not a eunuch, but a living Bodhisattva. Those who save people are not considered heroes, but are those who kill people considered heroes?" the old man said.
"Xiao Chen is a member of the imperial court, and it is his duty to help the people, but it is nothing." Xiao Chen said.
"Oh, little brother, this makes me laugh out loud! Those dog eunuchs...the father-in-laws only know how to follow the emperor to act arrogantly, amass money and enjoy themselves, how do they know how to write the word "people"? Nope.
Talking about them, how many officials in the Zhou Dynasty are willing to take the people at heart?" the old man said.
"Haha, old man, don't talk about state affairs! We gentlemen have met each other, but we haven't asked the old man what his name is?" Xiao Chen changed the subject.
"My name is Mo Shisan." The old man said, "I belong to the ghost sect in western Hunan. My friends in the world call me Mo Laogui."
There are many sects in the world, not only the four major aristocratic families and the four great sword sects, but also some heretical sects, such as the Miaojiang Gu Sect, the Western Region Poison Sect, and some people have also included the Tang Sect in Sichuan and the Thunder Sect in Tianshan.
In this category, there is also the Xiangxi Ghost Sect.
In fact, these sects themselves are not very evil, but the martial arts skills they practice are relatively evil. To say that they are evil sects is a bit subjective and one-sided.
Their actions are indeed both good and evil, but the skills they practice are not necessarily evil.
For example, although the poisons of the Miao Jiang Gu Sect can harm people, they can also save people. Everyone only pays attention to the fact that they harm people, but they don't care how many people they have saved.
Besides, the name "Western Regions Poison Sect" is purely the prejudice of the Central Plains martial arts people against it. Its original name was "Western Regions Poison Sect".
Just because the leader of the Medicine Sect of the Western Regions, Medicine King Mo Mohe, once used poison to bring down a martial arts hero in the Central Plains, he also offended the public and called him the Poison King and his sect the Poison Sect.
It's as if Mo Shenhe, the drug king, can only use poison to harm people but can't use medicine to save people. This is actually a complete prejudice.
As we all know, anyone who can use poison must be good at using medicine. On the contrary, anyone who can use medicine must be good at using poison. If you don't see it, Shangguan abandons his illness and learns that he is good at it?
Don’t you see, Shangguan family?
For example, their Ecstasy incense, isn't it considered evil? But it is selectively ignored by everyone...
So the King of Medicine is not necessarily the King of Poison, but the King of Poison must be the King of Medicine!
The most well-known thing about the Tang Sect in Sichuan is their unparalleled hidden weapons, and their hidden weapons are all quenched with poison. This also makes the martial arts heroes in the Central Plains both fearful and angry.
A hidden weapon is considered martial arts, but what does it mean if you quench poison on it? It's like having an open and honest fight!
It can be seen that they are all evil ways!
The Tianshan Thunder Gate is an even more evil sect. The disciples in their sect are the best at using gunpowder, and their methods of making firearms are also top-notch in the world.
It is said that they are covered with powerful thunder bombs and firearms. The most exaggerated thing is that they can also hold them in their mouths and hide them in their stomachs. If they lose in a fight, they will explode themselves and die together with the other party!
Ugh...isn't this so damn evil?
I heard that they were not a martial arts sect at first, but a group of craftsmen who made firecrackers. Later, I don’t know how they got into the martial arts? There is no outstanding martial arts in their sect, and there are not many famous ones in the sect over the years.
They are powerful disciples, but no one dares to provoke them.
Of course, they will not provoke others casually. In fact, in order to avoid the war and the entanglement of the court, they are now in a semi-reclusive state. They rarely set foot in the world, and they all live deep in the Tianshan Mountains.
Madman was once a member of the Raimon, but he should not be considered a disciple of the Raimon now, because he personally said that he was an 'abandoned son of the Raimon'.
As for the ghost sect in western Hunan, everyone has only heard of their name for a long time, but it is rare for them to come out to travel around the world. It is said that the first generation of their ghost king was a Taoist priest at the beginning, who specialized in summoning ghosts and performing deeds to cheat people. Of course, he could also magically drive away people.
Corpse magic.
This kind of person is deeply respected in the local area, so there are many people who come to seek refuge with him. They come and go and even start a sect.
"It turns out to be senior Mo Shisan. No wonder you looked familiar to me just now." Baili Qingyun actually recognized him and bowed deeply to him, "Senior, do you still remember Baili Qingyun? When I was young, I used to follow the master.
I went to pay a visit to the Ghost King, and I had a chance encounter with the old man."
"Wow!" Mo Shisan was shocked when he heard this, "That little boy back then actually grew up and turned into such a talented person! Don't I remember you? You were so weak back then that your teacher Zhang Chuqiu was so frightened.
Xia was afraid that your reputation would not last long, so he went to our ghost king to help you summon your soul."
"Yes." When Baili Qingyun heard him talking about his master, he hurriedly bowed and stood in silence. A warmth suddenly came to his heart. He had been sick since he was a child and didn't like to eat or move. The master was always worried that he wouldn't live long, so
He took me everywhere to seek medical advice, which is why I met Aunt Ouyang.
"If you were Baili Qingyun, then this fat man wouldn't be...that one, right?" Mo Shisan looked at Shangguan Qiji with a look of suspicion on his face.