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190. Gossip Basket

"Senior brother! There are so many people! It's so lively!" Ruyi couldn't help but sigh as she followed her senior brother through the crowd.

This time Xiaoyao Sect only sent the two of them there, so the formation was a bit thin. There were dozens of people from several sects, and you could tell at a glance that they were famous sects. No matter how bad the situation was, it would only be three or five people together.

.The leaders are usually older people. It is really rare for Xiaoyaomen to only send two young people.

In addition, the two of them had outstanding appearances. They were not wearing thick cotton clothes on the snow-capped mountains, but were still wearing thin Taoist robes. They were even more eye-catching, and soon attracted a lot of discussion.

Someone said: "The two Taoist priests over there are really talented and heroic. They look so refined. I don't know which sect they are from."

Someone replied: "You don't know, right? The man in front is the first disciple of Yan Xuanyi, the head of Xiaoyao Sect, and this is the first time I've met the little girl behind."

"Ah? I heard that in the last Taoism Conference, this Taoist master surpassed all the others and won the first place. It turns out that he is so young, it is really amazing!"

"Who knows, maybe those old Taoist monks lost their flexibility last time and couldn't defeat the young people. But this martial arts competition is not just about Taoist priests with weak arms and legs. Let's see grandpa teach this brat a lesson, and the baby should stay.

You are breastfeeding at home, why are you always running out?"

"Hahaha"

"I heard that Yan Xuanyi is a living god. I'm afraid he must be hundreds of years old."

"Who knows, it's said that, but no one has seen it. Maybe Xiaoyaomen blew it up..."

"Hahaha, whoever can live hundreds of years, if you have the ability, you can live one for me. Who are you, the old god, or the old bastard?"

These gossips entered Ruyi's ears lightly. Recently, Ruyi found that his hearing and vision had improved. This was the result of Yan Xuanyi's teaching.

These people chewed on their masters, and Ruyi was not happy.

Her master must not be slandered by anyone.

Master saved her many times, and there was such an unspeakable incident of being naked and dependent on each other before, which made Ruyi's desire to protect Master even stronger.

"Senior brother, some people are so unkind. I heard them talking bad about our Xiaoyao Sect." Ruyi complained.

Wangsheng looked back at her and said: "Just be yourself and don't pay attention to them. A cultivator should act like a cultivator. Just argue with them about the smallest things. What's the difference between you and the people in the market?"

.Raise your head! Tighten your belly!”

Ruyi followed Wangsheng's instructions and adjusted his stance. The two of them walked through the crowd with excellent posture, ignoring any gossip.

The walk ahead was smooth, but halfway there, it was suddenly blocked by a large group of people who didn't know what they were looking at.

If he had had the temperament of Wangsheng that young boy five years ago, he would have jumped up and flown by, stepping on everyone's heads and shoulders. But now it is no better than before. He knows that coming out represents the dignity of his master and the sect.

, there must be no mistakes at all, and no disrespectful things can be done.

So he said angrily to the people standing there: "Please give way, please."

The people in the crowd were reasonable and stepped aside slightly, leaving a tiny gap for the two of them to pass through.

The two of them got into the crowded circle, and then they realized why the place was blocked.

In the middle of the circle stood a dozen girls who looked like flowers and jade, each with long hair reaching their waists, holding two swords, and wearing pink robes. They were disciples of the Emei Sect.


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