Chapter 594: Flying the Zodiac Jiedushi (for poonlo, 17/30)
"I attract bees and butterflies?" Zhuo Mufeng was confused. He was not a flower, so he attracted bees and butterflies. Thinking back carefully, he seemed to have done nothing wrong.
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If there must be one, from the time he appeared until now, he probably only said a few words to Qiu Rongshang. Is it possible that Miss Wu is jealous because of this?
Based on his understanding of the other party, it is very possible!
After thinking about this matter, Zhuo Mufeng was speechless for a while. He even felt jealous even if he said a few words to the girl. Miss Wu's jealousy was too much.
This guy is not a shameless person, and he knows Miss Wu very well. If he compromises and bows his head this time, it will only increase Miss Wu's arrogance. The other party will be even more aggressive next time, and he will be eaten to death by then.
, this is not what he wants.
With a faint snort, Zhuo Mufeng turned around and left.
Inside the tent, Miss Wu, who was fully expecting Zhuo Mufeng to lower her head and admit her mistake so that she could borrow the donkey to go downhill, felt uneasy after waiting for a long time but there was no movement. She tiptoed close to the small wooden door, waited for a moment, and quietly opened a gap.
Looking outside, where is Zhuo Mufeng's figure?
boom!
The small wooden door slammed hard, and Miss Wu was so angry that she slapped her feet hard and cursed: "Asshole, don't pay attention to me or talk to me if you have the guts!"
Miss Wu was filled with jealousy and resentment when she thought that she had been worried about him for more than half a year, and that this guy had gone somewhere and met Qiu Rongshang, who looked very familiar to her. There must be some story that she didn't know about.
Originally, Zhuo Mufeng gave a good explanation and she got over it after she acted a little bit. But in the end, Zhuo Shaoxia left directly, as if he was too lazy to spend more time. Miss Wu couldn't help but wonder if the other party had changed her mind.
After all, Qiu Rongshang's identity and appearance were not inferior to hers, and this was actually the reason why Miss Wu lost her temper. She felt threatened.
It's a pity that someone didn't understand a woman's thoughts well enough and wanted to make her suffer, so that Miss Wu had random thoughts and lay alone on the mat with unspeakable sorrow!
In the next two days, more and more sects and masters came to Maharaja Mountain.
Viewed from a high altitude, the extremely wide platform is centered on the two stone arenas in the center and surrounded by circles of tents, almost extending to the edge of the platform.
Normally, various sects or individual warriors would either practice or gather together to chat.
Regardless of whether it is a top power circle, a super power circle, or a casual cultivator circle, warriors will have friends. In addition to martial arts competition, the Fengyun Conference is also a rare exchange gathering.
For example, Zhuo Mufeng quickly forgot about his conflict with Miss Wu and chatted about topics of interest to each other with Huahua Feng, Lan Xiang, whom he had not seen for a long time, and Sui Zhongyu, Sima Ying and other Feijian Island disciples who came up on their own initiative.
Soon after, Miao Xiangjun and others from the Miao family also came over.
The three factions are die-hard allies. For survival and benefit, this relationship must be passed down to the younger generation, and personal grudges are not worth mentioning.
Miao Xiangjun was quite generous. In addition, Zhuo Mufeng had become famous in the past two years and was famous in the world. It was not a shame to lose to the opponent, so he took the initiative to say hello to Zhuo Mufeng.
Even if he doesn’t hit the smiling person, Zhuo Mufeng certainly doesn’t hesitate to express his kindness.
As for Miao Xiangyu, this guy was probably forced to come here by the Miao family. His expression when he greeted Zhuo Mufeng was no different from eating ten pounds of shit.
Zhuo Mufeng seemed not to have heard anything and continued chatting with the people around him.
Seeing this, Miao Xiangyu's face turned green and red, and he couldn't help but want to get angry. A hand grabbed his shoulder, turned his head, and found Miao Xiangjun shaking his head gently at him.
Thinking of the stern warnings from the elders, no matter how frustrated and angry Miao Xiangyu was, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it hard. But then he was like a robot, with only a body left at the scene.
Huahua Feng and Sui Zhongyu, who were watching all this with cold eyes, then looked at Zhuo Mufeng who was talking eloquently, and they couldn't help but feel a sigh in their hearts.
Perhaps Zhuo Mufeng himself did not realize that the status of the young generation of the three sects has undergone a huge change.
Zhuo Mufeng's personal strength, potential, and even reputation in the world have made him stand out. Now even the Miao family has to adapt to the situation. Miao's surrender to Yu is actually the attitude conveyed by the Miao family and even the top leaders of the three factions.
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The young generation of the three sects, headed by Zhuo Mufeng!
Looking back on the first time he met the boy, Huahua Feng was particularly filled with emotion.
However, he is Young Master Duanfang. Apart from being a little uncomfortable at first, he soon accepted it happily. As long as it can make the three factions stronger, it doesn't matter who becomes the young leader.
In addition to Jianghu, some idle high-ranking officials and their families also came to Maharaja Mountain one after another. The tents they lived in were in better locations, and they obviously received special care.
Qin Keqing also arrived with Situ Ji and others, along with some other stewards of Songya Yue Mansion, who lived in the same area as the senior officials of the imperial court.
It’s the afternoon of the last day.
A rumble of iron hooves sounded at the foot of the mountain, shaking the entire Maharaja Mountain as if it were shaking. Many people rushed to the edge of the platform and looked down, their faces suddenly filled with horror.
But a torrent of black steel gathered at the foot of the mountain, all black helmets, armors, protective gear, and weapons. Even the horses under them were tightly wrapped in iron armor.
Thousands of people could be seen at first sight, each with an iron-blooded spirit. They formed a heavy cavalry and stood quietly at the foot of the mountain, making the sun lose some of its warmth.
As this heavy cavalry was divided into two and lined up on both sides of the road, another group of powerful infantry with murderous intent rushed towards the rear with neat steps and quickly took over the defense of Maharaja Mountain.
The official who was originally responsible for checking the identity always looked arrogant when facing the big guys, but now he behaved like a grandson. He stood in front of a carriage and bowed and bowed, as if he was saying something.
Soon after, the carriage drove into the mountain, followed closely by a column of infantry. The remaining infantry and cavalry were guarding the foot of the mountain, making Maharaja Mountain seem to have become a military center.
"The real big shot is here." Song Lele said with a smile.
At first, Zhuo Mufeng didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but when the carriage came to the ground, he saw that the idle high-ranking officials had already been waiting respectfully with their families, and the officers and soldiers who were maintaining order all around knelt down.
The infantrymen in both rows of the carriage were fighting with cold faces, as if they were about to kill someone at any time. That kind of solemnity and depression gave Zhuo Mufeng an intuitive understanding of the big shot in the carriage.
Zhuo Mufeng noticed that the group of infantrymen looked coldly at the Jianghu side where he was standing, with a terrifying aura forcing them to kneel down.
Facing this aura, Tao Baibai walked out first, bowed and said with a smile: "I have met Lord Mei!"
Yan Guhong, Qiu Yue, and other leaders of the top forces also came out one by one and bowed.
Upon seeing this, regardless of whether they wanted to or not, all the people present, including the casual cultivators, expressed their opinions, semi-submitting to the status of the visitor.
"How brave! How dare you not kneel down when you meet Lord Mei! A bunch of reckless people!" A young leader of the infantry shouted loudly, waving his long sword.
According to the rules of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, anyone who meets a court official must kneel down and worship.
Seeing that the martial arts master still didn't respond, the young leader raised his changge as if he was about to give some order. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely tense.
But at this moment, a gentle but majestic voice sounded from inside the carriage: "Du Yuan, step back."
The voice seemed to be magical, and the young leader immediately stepped aside respectfully. Someone outside opened the curtain and placed a low stool on the ground.
An old man in brocade robes and a ruddy complexion slowly stepped onto the low stool with the support of a man and a woman in the carriage.
He was of medium build and had a kind smile on his face. He looked more like a wealthy man, but what he said shocked Zhuo Mufeng's mind.
"I, Mei Shanhui, am honored to meet all the heroes of the world."
As soon as these words came out, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead, including Tao Baibai's, and his waist unconsciously bent even lower.
The kneeling officers and soldiers lowered their heads, while the idle high-ranking officials and their family members standing on both sides remained silent. However, although a group of martial arts masters did not kneel down, they obviously did not dare to take a breath.
The person who came was actually Fei Huang Dao Jiedu Envoy, Mei Shanhui!
In today's world situation, a Jiedushi envoy is no different from a Tu emperor. He has all the military and political power within the realm, and even the imperial court cannot intervene in his appointment or dismissal.
It can be said that in Fei Huang Dao's one-third acre of land, even if the prime minister of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty came, he would have to bow his head in front of Mei Shanhui.
Zhuo Mufeng truly understood why the imperial court was committed to recruiting masters from the Jianghu, but he couldn't bear it! A group of Jianghu people dared not to kneel down when they saw the Jiedushi. Isn't this seeking death?
In fact, looking back, I have to thank the Demon Sect.
At that time, the Demon Sect was extremely powerful and controlled the world, which made the disobedient Jianghu people even more rampant, forming a completely opposite world to the court and the secular people, each doing its own thing.
People in the Jianghu community generally stayed away from officials when they saw them, and the most they did was bow and salute. Since many people pretended to be disciples of the Demon Sect at that time, officials did not dare to care about them, so a trend gradually formed.
Later, the Demon Sect fell apart, but the Twelve Holy Lands emerged again.
The Twelve Holy Lands also started from the martial arts world, so it was naturally impossible for them to lower their status. In addition, their infiltration into the five dynasties was very serious, and the five dynasties did not dare to take action easily.
So much so that today's ridiculous scene appeared, and people in Jianghu dared not to kneel down when they saw Jiedushi.
Mei Shanhui didn't seem to care. He looked around and said with a smile: "You don't have to be polite, just get up."
"Thank you, Master Mei."
Hearing this, the officers and soldiers who were kneeling slowly stood up, still respectful.
The martial arts masters also let out a sigh of relief and straightened up one after another.
The idle senior officials walked up and paid their respects one by one, showing great awe and caution.
With Mei Shanhui's status and rank, it is certainly impossible to talk to the people present, and there is no need to show off. For a super big shot like him, showing up is like putting on airs.
Then he just laughed, and with the support of the young man and woman who got off the carriage, Mei Shanhui walked towards the residence prepared for him.
"Why did the dignified Jiedushi come here?" Looking at the other party's back, Zhuo Mufeng muttered in his heart, becoming more and more confused.