Feng Zhou came easily, but the things he brought could be described as massive.
This was a piece of paper two fingers wide, and it was passed to his business. Shopkeepers everywhere immediately took action and sent a large amount of materials to Huashan.
At this time, Huashan looked like a large construction site.
Of course, no matter how busy the construction site is, it does not dare to affect the tranquility of the Huashan camp.
Feng Zhou directly took a little red and entered Master Ku Mei's nunnery. He saw that the plaque "Baiyun Nunnery" on the door was dilapidated and the surrounding rooms and courtyards had not been repaired for a long time. If Feng Zhou hadn't arranged for people to send a large number of fruits and vegetables
As well as food, I'm afraid all the disciples will be embarrassed.
"Disciple pays homage to Master."
Several female disciples saluted Feng Zhou.
In fact, Feng Zhou, like Hua Zhenzhen, belongs to the Hua family. He is the fourth generation head of Huashan and a descendant of the tricky fairy Hua Qiongfeng. Hua Qiongfeng is the Zhongxing Grandmaster of the Huashan Sect and has the highest martial arts among all the Huashan heads.
One, supposedly her descendants should also be popular candidates for the headship, but the strange thing is that since Hua Qiongfeng, no one from the Hua family has served as the headmaster of Huashan.
Not only have they not served as the head of Huashan, the descendants of the Hua family cannot be regarded as pure disciples of Huashan. The Hua family has mastered some of the most powerful martial arts in the Huashan sect, but they are not restricted by the head. On the contrary, there are people who supervise the head.
Responsibilities.
According to the information compiled by Feng Zhou, he knew that the reason why he left Huashan and went to Jinling was the hands and feet of Master Kumei.
In fact, the situation of the Huashan Sect is a bit like that of a joint-stock company hundreds of years later. Master Kumei is called the leader, but he is in a position similar to the president, not the chairman. The Hua family is represented by Feng Zhou and Hua Zhenzhen.
, should be similar to the status of a major shareholder. The Hua family does not directly interfere with Master Kumei's management of Huashan, but is the real master of the Huashan sect, with the power of supervision, appointment and dismissal. This is quite significant in the world of ancient martial arts.
Rarely, it is more common in sects in the world of immortals.
But in the final analysis, the relationship between supervision and the leader still depends on the strength and martial arts of both parties. If the martial arts of the leader is much more powerful than the supervisor, then this so-called supervision system will exist in name only.
"Junior brother has returned to the mountain."
A dry and boring voice interrupted the bustle at the door, and Master Kumei walked out of the backyard on crutches.
Master Kumei was wearing a silk robe, holding a dragon-headed crutch in her right hand, and hiding her left hand in her sleeve. She had a withered and thin face covered with scars, half of her ear was missing, and one of her eyes was missing.
The lower eye is half open and half closed. Between the opening and closing, light shines out, making people dare not look at it.
There was absolutely no expression on her face, she just stood upright, motionless from head to toe, like a stone statue that had been standing there since ancient times.
"Haha, Feng Zhou pays homage to the head senior sister."
Feng Zhou greeted him with a smile on his face.
"I have been very quiet recently and have accepted a disciple, so I want to take him to Huashan to report to the ancestors of the past generations."
Feng Zhou said, pointing to a little red.
Dian Hong quickly bowed and saluted: "Disciple pays homage to the head master."
"May I have your name?"
Master Kumei's voice was hoarse, but it carried an indescribable majesty. While she spoke, her one eye stared at a little red.
A little red was startled.
He was originally unknown, but it was Xue Xiaoren who brought him up and trained him to be a killer, and then let him go graciously and let him worship under Feng Zhou's sect.
He has always called himself "a little red in the Central Plains".
The stage name and real name are perfectly unified.
But now, in front of the leader of Huashan, she still feels a little disrespectful when she announces her name when she was a killer.
At this time, Feng Zhou smiled and said: "The things of the past have become ashes. From today on, I will give you a new name."
Feng Zhou muttered: "When we first met, I called you 'Brother Hong' because your blood is really red, and your blood is connected to 'Xue'. From now on, your surname will be Xue."
Dian Hong's heart was shocked, she lowered her head and said, "Yes."
"You are originally a dragon among men. Now that you have entered our Huashan Mountain, you should cultivate your mind and nature, study the way of swordsmanship, and lie down like a dragon. I will call you Xue Pan over there."
Feng Zhou smiled slightly.
"Yes, this disciple will be called Xue Pan from now on." Dian Hong saluted respectfully, and then said to Master Ku Mei: "Uncle Master, this disciple's name is Xue Pan."
"Yes." Master Kumei nodded slowly.
She and several other disciples understood that the purpose of Feng Zhou changing his name on the spot was to tell everyone that he, Xue Pan, had been separated from yesterday and had nothing to do with the past. Therefore, no matter who he was before, he would be the Huashan sect from now on.
Xue Pan is stunned.
Today, everyone brought Xue Pan to the main temple of Huashan Sect. After offering incense to the ancestors of all generations, Xue Pan officially joined the Huashan Sect's lintel after a series of traditional ceremonies.
"Senior sister, don't leave now. I have something important to report to you. Everyone, please sit down."
Feng Zhou suppressed Ku Mei's words and called the real core figures of the Huashan Sect into the living room and sat down respectively.
Those present, in addition to Master Kumei, Feng Zhou, and Hua Zhenzhen, were also Kumei's second and third disciples.
As for the eldest disciple Gao Yanan, he is still wandering in the world.
"Junior Brother Feng, what do you have to say?"
Master Kumei had an old face and spoke seriously.
"Junior brother's journey through the world this time went smoothly. However, in Luoyang City, I saw someone fighting with Xue Pan. That person was not my Huashan disciple, but the sword technique he used was the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng."
"What?"
Ku Mei's half-closed eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Feng Zhou coldly, with a trace of murderous intent in it.
"Is this happening?" Hua Zhenzhen shouted.
"I would never joke about something like this."
Feng Zhou looked directly at Master Kumei, his expression returned to calm, and there was no smile at all.
"Who is that person?" Ku Mei shouted.
"Wanfu Longevity Garden Jin Family, Golden Ganoderma lucidum."
Feng Zhou briefly explained the situation when Jin Lingzhi and Xue Pan took action.
"Wanfu Longevity Garden? This matter is of great importance and is no small matter."
Ku Mei's originally ugly face became even more ugly. The power of Wanfu Wanshou Garden was far superior to that of Huashan Sect. Even the famous "Iron Fairy Girl" had a headache thinking about facing such an opponent.
"The Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng are the secrets of our Huashan Mountain that are not passed down. We must not let them go out like this."
Hua Zhenzhen said.
This was a divine assist. With a simple sentence, Kumei was directly pushed against the wall.
Kumei's heart skipped a beat.
Of course she knew the real relationship between Feng Zhou and Hua Zhen. They were both members of the Hua family and were the group that supervised her.
Now, the two of them have joined forces to force themselves into a trap.
But Ku Mei, who has been the head of Huashan for thirty years, is not an ordinary person. He immediately said calmly: "Junior brother, what do you think?"
"Although the Jin family is powerful, it is not without opportunities. If senior sister agrees, then leave it to me to negotiate with the Jin family and recover the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles."
Feng Zhou said calmly.
Kumei's face was startled, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.
"Could it be that he is really thinking about the Huashan Sect and is not targeting me?"
Thinking of this, Ku Mei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave this matter to my junior brother."
"But senior sister, this matter is not that easy. Junior brother is responsible for dealing with the Jin family, but the matter of my Huashan swordsmanship being leaked requires senior sister to investigate." Feng Zhou.
"Yeah, I got it." Ku Mei was shocked for a moment, but under the gaze of everyone, she had to comply.
"That's it!" Ku Mei said hoarsely, stood up, and left with a few disciples.
Feng Zhou looked at Kumei's back and smiled.
Yes, this was a trap. Meng Yuan used the Jin family as bait to pluck himself out of it, but without knowing what happened, Ku Mei stepped into it.
As long as things continue to develop, it seems that Kumei's position as the head of the family will not be stable for long, and he may even die on Bat Island, and the Jin family will become the target of sealing the boat and establishing his power, and will send him to the throne.