I can't accurately determine whether Zhao Shijie is a killer or not.
But since he won, I naturally have to give away the willow sword I promised.
"This sword is called the Willow Sword. It is made from the body of a thousand-year-old willow tree demon. I hope you can make good use of it." I said to Zhao Shijie.
Zhao Shijie nodded slightly, his eyes completely fixed on the willow sword. Obviously, this guy was also obsessed with swords.
I stretched out my hand, and Zhao Shijie took the willow sword over and looked at it with great treasure. Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel a little relieved in my heart.
This willow sword has been with me for a long time. Today, I can give it to someone who likes it so much. As the owner, I can be considered as living up to the drunkard who made the sword for me.
Zhao Shijie and three others led the sword down. At this time, Yunyue came up and said: "Master, I still can't find out the background information of this person. It's better to be careful."
I nodded slightly. Any newcomer entering Maoshan must be careful.
Immediately, I said to Yunyue: "Elder Yunyue, how are the actions of the Xitian Sect recently?"
"There are many of our informants under Maoshan. There is no news from the Xitian Sect yet. It seems to be very peaceful..." Yunyue said.
I frowned a little when I heard that.
"Calm down? All the sons of their Mingwang disciples have been captured by me, and they are probably getting ready to go." I said with a wry smile.
"I'm afraid, Master, we found the information about the hidden master that you asked for before." Yunyue said and handed over a booklet.
I opened the booklet and saw that there were many names recorded in it, some of which I had never heard of.
I read it about once, and I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
In fact, there are quite a lot of masters in our human world, but most of them don't care about worldly affairs, or they only focus on their own affairs, so among the six realms, the human world is the weakest.
During the last battle in Qishan, a Night Sacrifice Demon King almost destroyed our human world. Now, I, Maoshan, need to increase our strength. Naturally, I will not be left behind by these hidden masters.
I said: "Elder Yunyue, please prepare, we will go down the mountain tomorrow."
"good!"
When Yunyue heard this, a smile appeared on his old face. He also knew that those hidden masters were all very powerful, but one thing was that these people's personalities were too weird, and they were hidden in many inconspicuous places.
It’s a place that’s hard for ordinary people to find.
But for me, who urgently needs to improve the strength of Maoshan and prepare for the decisive battle with the Xitian Sect, this does not matter...
That night was the reception banquet for the new recruitment meeting. There were three new guest elders and three core disciples, as well as hundreds of ordinary disciples. Although they failed to win over the peerless masters, this time, Maoshan was somewhat restored.
Not a small amount of strength.
At the reception banquet, I also pulled Liangpi, Daniu, Deng Youde and Fatty Xia together, and by the way, I announced that the four of them were also my guest elders from Maoshan.
As a result, in addition to the two inner sect elders Yunyue and Yunshan, Maoshan also has seven permanent guest elders, who are obviously stronger than before when Yuntian was still there.
"Come, let's have a drink. I have a backer now. Let's see who dares to chase me in the future!" Fatty Xia raised his wine glass and said with a proud look on his face.
"Hey, my hospital is also under construction. When it is completed, I will open a membership card for every Maoshan disciple, and then all medical treatment and injuries will be discounted!!" The shameless Deng Youde also climbed up on the table and shouted.
At night with the night breeze blowing, the Fengfeng Banquet was extremely lively.
In the midst of the excitement, everyone and I toasted a round of wine, then stayed for a while and then returned to the Head Hall.
Compared to the lively banquet outside, there was a quiet figure waiting for me inside the hall.
After drinking for a few rounds, I was slightly tipsy.
I returned to the head palace and gently hugged Mu Qing, who was preparing my luggage for going out.
Mu Qing has always lived in the head palace every day because of her status and rarely goes out.
She knows that I am the head of Maoshan, and she was once the concubine of Qin Shihuang. Although everyone knows that she fell in love with me, she lives in seclusion in order not to affect my reputation in Maoshan. This fact makes me more worried.
Everyone knows it.
With a flick of my sleeves, I closed the door of the Head Palace and at the same time hugged Mu Qing tighter in my arms.
"You're drunk." Mu Qing patted my shoulder and whispered softly.
"Really?" I smiled evilly and deliberately kissed Mu Qing on the face.
Mu Qingdun's face turned slightly red.
I continued: "Thank you for your hard work recently..."
I am not talking politely. During the recent period, after I was injured, Mu Qing was the one who took good care of me. Even the three apprentices were disciplined by Mu Qing.
Without her, I don't think my injury would have healed so quickly, and even the three apprentices wouldn't have been so obedient.
"No hard work, that's all I can do!" Mu Qing said softly.
I stretched out my hand to lift her chin and met her eyes.
"In addition to doing this, there is actually another big thing you can do."
"What's going on?" Mu Qing blinked, a little curious.
I paused and said in a very serious tone: "This important event is naturally to carry on the family lineage of my old Zhou family..."
Before I finished speaking, Mu Qing suddenly picked her up and quickly got on the bed...
On the soft big bed, Mu Qing held my bare shoulders tightly with both hands. A bright red appeared on her face, which seemed to be a trace of pain, but also seemed to be very happy.
I also hugged her delicate body and whispered in her ear: "I'm going down the mountain tomorrow. Do you have the confidence to handle this big thing tonight..."
Mu Qing's eyes were misty, and she spat at me vaguely: "You little hooligan..."
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Early the next morning, I got up on time, and under the watch of Mu Qing and three disciples, I took Yunyue, Yisong and a group of Maoshan's core disciples down the mountain.
I left Fatty Xia and Liangpi on Maoshan Mountain to train the new disciples who had just entered the sect.
As for Zhao Shijie and the others who were the top three in the competition, after thinking about it, I decided to take them with me.
At the foot of Maoshan Mountain, Yunyue took out the pamphlet and asked me where I wanted to go first.
I read it, then put away the booklet and said, "Let's go to a place that is not recorded in the booklet first and invite those two old antiques out of the mountain."
"Where to go?" Yunyue asked curiously.
"Liucun!" I said.
A slight smile twitched at the corner of my mouth, and the time I spent in that place quickly came to mind, as well as the figure of that shrewd woman...