"Everyone has his own ambitions. Since he wants to be an official and has not offended me, let him go."
"This move really damages the reputation of the Hengshan Sect. Mr. Mo Da, the leader of the Hengshan Sect, must be very angry. No wonder he didn't come to attend this conference."
"The Wuyue Sword Sect has gained quite a reputation for its chivalrous and righteous deeds in the martial arts world in recent years. I never expected that such an official fan would emerge."
"It is said that the Wuyue Sword Sect is a chivalrous sect. Now when you get promoted and make a fortune, why don't you kowtow eagerly to the officials? How can you have the dignity to mention the word chivalrous?"
Listening to Liu Zhengfeng's heartfelt words, everyone present had different thoughts. Some were indifferent, some were gloating, and some were filled with indignation.
Under normal circumstances, everyone should congratulate Liu Zhengfeng one after another, congratulating him with words such as "courageously retreating from the rapids" and "great wisdom and courage".
But after seeing with their own eyes Liu Zhengfeng's flattering and humble face when he faced Mr. Zhang, not many people thought highly of him anymore.
Thousands of people were gathered together, but no one dared to speak first, which seemed particularly embarrassing!
Seeing that no one spoke, Liu Zhengfeng felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but on the surface he turned away calmly, cupped his hands in the direction of Hengshan Mountain and said: "Disciple Liu Zhengfeng was accepted by his mentor and taught martial arts, but he failed to prosper.
The lintel of the Hengshan sect is very ashamed!
Fortunately, our sect is chaired by Senior Brother Mo, and Liu Zhengfeng is mediocre. There is not much for a certain person if he has more Liu, and there is not a lot for a certain person who has less Liu.
From today onwards, Liu washes his hands in a golden basin and concentrates on his career. He is determined not to teach martial arts to his master in order to be promoted to a noble position, and he will no longer interfere with the grievances and sect disputes in the world.
If you break this oath, you will have such a sword!"
After Liu Zhengfeng finished speaking, he drew out his sword, turned his right hand into a palm and slapped it hard, breaking the sword into two pieces.
"Tsk! Tsk!"
With two soft sounds, the two broken swords were deeply inserted into the blue bricks.
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When everyone present saw this, their expressions changed slightly.
It is not difficult for a figure like Liu Zhengfeng to break an ordinary iron sword with one palm, but judging from the depth of the two broken swords piercing the green bricks, this sword should also be a sharp weapon that can cut gold and jade.
The two different concepts of breaking an ordinary iron sword and a sharp sword are enough to prove that Liu Zhengfeng has great skills and is worthy of being the second-in-command of the Hengshan Sect. Bayi Chinese Website
"Pity."
Seeing this, Yue Buqun couldn't help but sigh.
I don’t know whether it’s a pity for the sword or a pity for Liu Zhengfeng.
Liu Zhengfeng had made up his mind, but he ignored other people's thoughts. He rolled up his sleeves, raised his hands and stretched out towards the golden basin.
"stop!!!"
A sharp shout suddenly sounded, followed by four men in yellow shirts who barged in from the door.
After the four people entered the courtyard, they stood on either side. A tall man in a yellow shirt walked straight in from between the four people.
I saw this man holding up a five-color banner, which was studded with pearls and gems. Under the sunlight, it exuded colorful brilliance.
"The command flag from the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect has arrived!"
Many people present saw this flag and immediately recognized its origin, showing some surprise.
The guests who came to attend the conference originally felt a little strange. People from the other four sects were already here, but why did the people from the Songshan sect never show up? They did not expect that they would show up at this time.
"Uncle Liu, under the flag order of the leader of the Left Alliance of the Five Mountains Sword Sect!"
The man in yellow shirt holding the command flag walked up to Liu Zhengfeng and shouted without any doubt: "I would also like to ask Uncle Liu to postpone the matter of washing his hands in the golden basin for the time being!"
"Oops!"
Seeing that the people from the Songshan Sect appeared at this time, Liu Zhengfeng felt a sudden surprise, but on the surface he cupped his hands calmly and said, "I wonder what the Zuo Alliance leader intends to do with this order?"
"This disciple is just following orders today and does not know the leader's will. Please forgive me, Master Liu."
Liu Zhengfeng stared at the man in yellow shirt for a while, then said with a smile: "I guess the good nephew is Qian Zhangsong, the good nephew of Stenda, right?"
Hearing Liu Zhengfeng call out his name and his nickname, a glint of pride flashed in the eyes of the man in yellow, and he bowed to Liu Zhengfeng and said, "Disciple Stenda pays homage to Master Liu!"
After Shi Dengda saluted Liu Zhengfeng, he turned around and saluted Tianmen Taoist and Yue Buqun and the others: "Songshan Sect disciple Shi Dengda, pays homage to all the masters and uncles!"
Seeing this, the other four disciples of the Songshan Sect hurriedly bent down and saluted: "Disciples of the Songshan Sect, I would like to pay my respects to all the masters and uncles!"
"Nephew Shi Xian, your master..."
"goose……"
Just as Master Dingyi was about to ask Stenda about Zuo Lengchan, a burst of laughter that sounded like a goose's call came from the crowd.
Master Dingyi frowned and subconsciously looked around, only to see that the people laughing were actually the little nuns from the Hengshan Sect.
"How dignified!"
Master Dingyi cursed secretly in her heart and asked with a straight face: "Why are you laughing? Is there something funny?"
"..."
Seeing Master Dingyi's dark expression, the little nun who was amused by Suzuki Seimei hurriedly lowered her head, looking very guilty.
A look of helplessness flashed in Master Dingyi's eyes, and she pointed at Yilin who was hiding behind the crowd and asked: "Yilin, tell me! What were you laughing at just now?"
Among the disciples of the Hengshan Sect, Yilin is the most honest and will never lie.
Yilin, who was named by her master, had a look of embarrassment on her pretty face. She subconsciously glanced at Stenda, then made a Buddhist salute to Master Dingyi and said, "Master, just now brother Qin Ming said that he saw this
Senior Brother Wei Shi is wearing a yellow shirt and thought of the name of one of his friends."
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Upon hearing this, Master Dingyi blinked in confusion and said, "What's so funny about this?"
Yilin said with some embarrassment: "Master... Master, the friend of Qin Ming's younger brother, his name is Shi Zhenxiang."
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When Master Dingyi heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she almost couldn't help but smile rudely.
Pfft...hahaha...
However, Master Dingyi's ability to hold back his laughter does not mean that others can also endure it.
Some guests who were not very good at laughing burst out laughing on the spot, which also made other people laugh.
Shi Zhenxiang!
This name is so talented. Do the parents of this child have any grudge against the child?
Originally, this name had nothing to do with Stenda, but the color of the Songshan Sect's disciples' clothing was shit yellow, so it was difficult not to associate the two together.
Listening to those harsh laughter, Stenda's face turned completely dark. Although his name was not Shi Zhenxiang, he felt that the laughter was directed at him.