After Mu Renqing heard the applause, he nodded coldly.
"This is Taoist Priest Mu Sang, the master of the Iron Sword Sect." Li Jiang raised his hand back again.
"Papa pa pa"
Taoist Mu Sang was very graceful. He stood up and nodded to the audience with a smile.
"This is Taoist Master Qingfeng, the representative of the Wudang Sect."
"Papa pa pa"
Qingfeng didn't dare to make excuses. He was a junior, and many people in the audience were older than him. He was just taking advantage of the sect. After his name was called, he quickly stood up and bowed to the audience with his fists clasped.
"This is Taoist Priest Ming Yue, the representative of the Kunlun Sect."
"Papa pa pa"
Mingyue also imitated Qingfeng and bowed to the audience.
"This is……"
Li Jiang introduced the representatives of each sect one by one according to the size of the sect, and then introduced the famous disciples of each sect who were still sitting on the high platform, such as Gui Xingshu, the invincible divine fist, and Yuan Chengzhi, the leader of the seven provinces.
Finally, he pointed his hand at a woman sitting in the back row and said, "Well, this is Miss Ajiu, a close disciple of the old hero Cheng of the Qingzhu Gang. Everyone is welcome."
"Pa...pa"
There was sparse applause from the audience.
Li Jiang knew that this was probably because not many people knew Miss Ninth, so there were not many people applauding, and he felt a little embarrassed for her.
Miss Ninth, however, did not follow the conventional rules. She stood up gracefully, clasped her fists neatly to the audience and said, "I have met all the heroes."
When everyone saw a beautiful girl with bright eyes and a voice like an oriole, they were silent for a while, and then started to make noises.
"Young lady is pretty good!"
"Wudi, do you have a husband's family?"
"Little girl, what do you think of me? Am I handsome enough to match you?"
"Bah, you bastard."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, these beautiful girls should be brought under the throne of our Taoist Ancestor and become a boy who plays Xiao."
Li Jiang heard the people in the audience talking more and more unbearably, and he quickly shouted: "Quiet, quiet. Let's move on to the next procedure, Leader Mu will give a speech."
After saying this, he pulled his hand back. Mu Renqing liked silence, and it was not his character to appear holy in front of others, so he waved his hand to Li Jiang, meaning he would stop talking.
Li Jiang refused to agree and winked at him repeatedly. The two were in a stalemate for a while. Mu Renqing finally didn't want his disciple to get off the stage, so he had to glare at Li Jiang for a few times, coughed lightly, stood up and walked to the front of the stage.
"Everyone applaud." Li Jiang took the lead in applauding like a dog-legger.
The audience immediately burst into applause.
Mu Renqing followed Li Jiang's example and pressed down his hands, and the people in the audience became obedient and quieted down.
Just listen to him saying slowly: "I don't have much to say. Thank you all for coming to Huashan as a guest. My unscrupulous disciple has done some trivial things, so it's hard for everyone to take the trouble to support him."
His voice was not loud but could clearly reach everyone's ears, which fully demonstrated his profound internal skills.
"The Tartars broke through our borders and plundered people and property, and they killed everyone who knew me. My disciple was just one step ahead. I hope everyone will do better than him in the future. Okay, I'll stop here.
"After Mu Renqing finished speaking, he turned around and returned to his seat.
The people below cheered and applauded again. Li Jiang cast a questioning look at Taoist Mu Sang again, and the old man smiled and waved his hand.
Li Jiang looked at the others again. The others were not qualified and did not want to steal his limelight, so they all shook their heads.
Gui Xingshu was famous in the world, so he was supposed to be qualified to come forward and say a few words. But he had a grudge against Li Jiang, so how could he praise Li Jiang's bad feet and remain calm with a dark face.
Seeing that no one was willing to speak, Li Jiang started the next item on the agenda, telling his own glorious deeds.
"Okay, everyone may not be able to wait any longer. Let me talk about this trip to Shengjing. But before that, please take a look at something." Li Jiang waved to the mute who was prepared on the side of the stage.
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After seeing Li Jiang's gesture, the mute walked onto the stage carrying a wooden tray with something the size of a watermelon covered with red silk, hiding his true face.
After walking to Li Jiang's side, Li Jiang motioned to the mute to stand closer, then grabbed the red silk and pulled it off, revealing a covered human head.
Like a huge stone thrown into a quiet lake, the audience burst into excitement and crowded to the front of the stage to watch carefully. People far behind also stood on tiptoes to look at the stage.
The people on the stage couldn't sit still anymore and gathered around the mute. Especially Miss Ninth, who ran the fastest and grabbed the best seat to look at the person's head carefully.
Everyone has guessed that this should be the legendary missing head of Huang Taiji.
After a while, the authority came to a conclusion.
Miss Ninth said happily: "Yes, this is the head of the Tatar leader Huang Taiji. I have seen his portrait in the study of my father..., my father's teacher."
"Oh." Everyone saw that she was well dressed and her skin was fair and tender. She must be the daughter of some noble person. It was not surprising to see the portrait of the chieftain. They all became confident. Only Old Man Cheng smiled and said nothing.
After everyone had satisfied their curiosity, someone shouted: "Master Li, tell us how you took the enemy's head among thousands of troops."
"Yes, tell me quickly."
…
Everyone was itching and urging again and again.
Li Jiang followed the call of the crowd and said loudly: "Okay, I didn't expect that my humble achievements would make everyone care so much, so I'll just talk about it."
Everyone fell silent and listened to him with bated breath. No, he told stories of heroic deeds.
"Speaking of which, I am not angry with the Tatars for killing the people of our Ming Dynasty and entering the customs to burn, kill and loot. I cannot let them bully our Ming Dynasty, so I made up my mind to fight tooth for tooth and blood for blood." Li Jiang raised his arms and shouted.
"At the beginning of July, I set out for the north, and after more than ten days of hard work, I arrived in Shengjing. Then I hid myself and carefully observed where the emperor and others lived, where they often went, etc., and touched
After understanding the situation, I made preparations, and then..."
Li Jiang told the story with ups and downs and extremely thrilling moments, but every time it was too late, the danger was saved, and the audience on and off the stage were astonished.
Miss Ninth bit her little hand and was completely immersed in the story. Her face alternated between joy and sadness as Li Jiang told her story. From time to time, she even screamed softly and patted her chest, worried about Li Jiang.
Only Mu Renqing frowned slightly. He knew the virtue of his apprentice. He dared to give a three-point thrill to a ten-point. Although the result was believable, the process, haha, he could only listen to it.
Li Jiang got excited by the end of the story, dancing and gesturing back and forth. He talked for almost an hour before he stopped when Mu Renqing coughed.
Because Huashan did not prepare lunch, Li Jiang complained to everyone and asked everyone to go down the mountain and disperse so that everyone could have their own meal.
Although everyone was still interested in the story, they were very understanding of the Huashan sect, and it was okay not to forgive them. A large number of experts on the stage all wisely said goodbye and went down the mountain, and agreed to meet everyone again in the world.
Except for everyone in Huashan, Taoist Priest Mu Sang, and the Nine Girls and their entourage who stayed behind, everyone else had left.
The scene was left in a mess, completely breaking the tranquility that Huashan had enjoyed for decades.