At nine o'clock the next morning, in the main hall of the inner gate of the Emei Sect and in the square outside the hall, people from each sect formed their own square formations and gathered in the square.
Each sect has its own sect flag, different costumes, colorful, forming a sharp contrast, and everyone is talking and discussing.
The topic was naturally about the wedding. Why did it suddenly turn into a crowning ceremony for the head of the family overnight?
Yesterday afternoon, Wan Yunting exposed Master Junxuan's evil deeds in the main hall in front of the heads, sect leaders and elders of various sects. However, overnight, the disciples of various sects also
I know what happened last night.
In front of the main hall, Wan Yunting attended as the master of Wuliang Taoist Temple, together with Lu Xiaodie and Zheng Rong, Zhang Xianer and Zi Qing, Lin Yiping and his son, as well as the heads, sect masters, elders, etc. of various sects.
People stand together.
"The leader is here!"
As a disciple of the Emei Sect stood up in a loud voice, in the left corridor of the main hall, Master Yunbai and Master Jinyu personally led Zhou Ruoxi, who was wearing gorgeous robes, to Jiang Tingxia and many younger generations of the Emei Sect.
Surrounded by disciples, they are walking towards this side.
Facing everyone present and the lively scene, Zhou Ruoxi suppressed the emotions in her heart. Her stunning expression was upright and her manners were perfect. Even her aura at this moment showed the strong aura that a sect leader should have.
The scene brightens the eyes of everyone present.
When Zhou Ruoxi passed by the man, the two looked at each other slightly. Wan Yunting nodded to her with a smile. The other heads and sect leaders applauded to express their congratulations.
The next step was Zhou Ruoxi's crowning ceremony, which was held in the main hall. Master Yunbai crowned her personally, while Wan Yunting and others watched from the left and right sides of the main hall...
When the head of a sect takes over, a crowning ceremony must be held. This is a very solemn and grand ceremony.
As the Emei Sect is one of the first-class sects among all the sects, the crowning ceremony is naturally more grand and dignified. After an hour-long ceremony, Zhou Ruoxi finally held a master's sword and the master's seal and walked slowly.
Climbing the main steps of the main hall...
She looked seriously at the throne in front of her. After a long time, she turned around domineeringly, waved her sleeves and sat on the throne of the Emei Sect leader. Her aura was like a flame, rising again...
"Meet the leader..."
Everyone from the Emei sect present saluted.
At this moment, Zhou Ruoxi seemed to be a different person, with a correct demeanor, tough autumn eyes, and fierce momentum. She raised her head slightly, and all the Emei Sect disciples below stood up straight.
Zhou Ruoxi's autumn eyes glanced at Wan Yunting, who was standing on the left and right sides of the hall, as well as the heads of various sects. She stood up, smiled, clasped her fists and said, "Thank you for the support of all heads, sect masters and elders. I, Zhou Ruoxi,
I would like to express my thanks."
"Master Zhou is so polite..."
Headmaster Liu and others waved their hands and smiled to express that there was no need to be polite.
The crowning ceremony for Zhou Ruoxi to take over as the head of the family ended here. Then at noon, everyone moved to the square in front of a large hall in the backyard. There were hundreds of banquet tables. As people from various sects took their seats, the banquet also began.
here we go.
This was originally a wedding banquet between Zhou Ruoxi and Lin Xiaobao, the son of Longhushan Lin Tianshi, but now it has turned into a banquet to celebrate Zhou Ruoxi's taking over as the leader. The scene was very lively...
There were also three banquets placed in the main hall, and those present were the heads of various sects, the sect masters, elders and other distinguished guests. Zhou Ruoxi and Master Yunbai entertained everyone personally, but Master Yu didn't like this lively scene now.
He has already returned to the peach blossom forest in Houshan.
In this celebration banquet, Zhou Ruoxi, the protagonist, was naturally toasted by the heads of various sects. After this round, her cheeks were red from drinking, but fortunately she suppressed the alcohol in her body with her internal energy, so she did not get drunk.
Drunk and fell down.
But what I didn't expect was that Wan Yunting stood up on this occasion and blocked Zhou Ruoxi's drink, which was noticed by everyone present!
It seems that the rumors are not false. Wan Yunting and Zhou Ruoxi have an unusual relationship.
Seeing through but not telling the truth, everyone can only envy Wan Yunting's beauty and good fortune...
In the afternoon, people from various sects also left one after another, but Wan Yunting has not left yet. Instead, he stayed for two more days, mainly because he wanted to help Zhou Ruoxi come up with ideas and stabilize the Emei sect, which is currently in internal turmoil!
Don't look at today's crowning ceremony for Zhou Ruoxi as the head of the Emei Sect. Guo Yu, the elder of the Emei Sect, as well as other stewards, and disciples all tried hard to admit her as the head, but these people must be dissatisfied with Zhou Ruoxi in their hearts!
This is just like the original Wuliang Taoist Temple. Wan Yunting also faced the same situation, so he planned to stay for two days to help Zhou Ruoxi come up with ideas and stabilize those who had different intentions within the Emei Sect!
This afternoon, Zhou Ruoxi called Master Yunbai together with the managers of their Emei sect and was holding an internal meeting. Of course, it was impossible for an outsider like Wan Yunting to attend.
In the guest house, Wan Yunting and Lu Xiaodie drank tea and chatted with Zheng Rong, while Zhang Xianer sent Lin Yiping and his son down the mountain back to Longhu Mountain...
At this time, Elder Zuoqi of the Wudang Sect, accompanied by Xianyun, Ziqing, Huo Fei and Chong Ling'er, walked in with Lan Xin and others. Wan Yunting turned around and stood up to greet him: "Elder Zuoqi, you are also here today.
Are you going back to Wudang Mountain?"
"Yes, Master Wan Guan, I came here to say goodbye to you."
Elder Zuo Qi cupped his fists and nodded with a smile, then pointed at Master Ziqing and Lanxin: "Ziqing and Lanxin, please leave it to Lord Wan Guanzhu to take care of them."
Wan Yunting looked at Master Ziqing and Lan Xin, knowing that they would stay with him for a while, he nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, Elder Zuo Qi, I will take good care of them."
"Okay, then I'll say goodbye."
Elder Zuoqi clasped his fists and said nothing more.
"See you at the martial arts conference!"
Wan Yunting also clasped his fists at the group and watched them leave. Finally, he turned to look at Zi Qing and Lan Xin and said, "I won't go back in two days. Do you want to move to this courtyard or not?"
"Move, the light in our room is too bad."
Lan Xin said.
Zi Qing didn't speak, and always had a natural and cute look. She could even squat on the ground and look at a grass for a whole day. She gave people a calm and ethereal feeling, which made Wan Yunting think she was a strange woman.
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"I'm back."
At this time, Zhang Xian'er also came back from seeing off Lin Yiping and his son. When she came in, she looked at Zi Qing, who was sitting next to Wan Yunting, drinking tea in silence, and said with a smile: "I have long heard that Wudang has sent a young swordsman genius, it's you.
Bar?"
Facing Zhang Xian'er's provocation, Zi Qing naturally acted as calm as water and could not make any trouble. She even thought that Zhang Xian'er was not talking about herself...
But as a disciple, Lan Xin also knew her master's personality. When faced with provocation, she was of course not convinced and stood up, snorting arrogantly to Zhang Xian'er: "Yes, my master is the younger generation of swordsman genius of the Wudang sect. You
That one again?”
Zhang Xianer had a look of disdain on her little face. She held the long sword with her left hand and pushed the sword with her thumb. She pulled out a blade of the sword and shone with cold light. Zi Qing, who was sitting with her back on her back, raised her eyebrows slightly and spoke in a tone of voice.
You must be surprised: "Longhu Mountain Qingping Sword!"
"Hey, you are quite knowledgeable, and you also know about our Qingping sword from Longhu Mountain."
Zhang Xianer's peach blossom eyes lit up and she looked at Zi Qing with even more interest.
Lan Xin also knew what the Qingping Sword of Longhu Mountain represented. He looked at her in surprise and asked, "Who are you?"
Wan Yunting, who was sitting aside, interrupted: "She is Zhang Xian'er, a direct disciple of the Master of Longhu Mountain, and now she is my bodyguard!"
"What, the direct disciple of the headmaster of Longhu Mountain, your bodyguard?"
Lan Xin was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped. Only Zi Qing, who was sitting next to her, still had the same expression as before, but she had a strong interest in Qingping Sword. She stood up and turned to face Zhang Xian'er, taking the initiative
He said, "How about we compare a few moves?"
"Hey, I'm just waiting for your words."
Zhang Xian'er showed a successful evil smile, kicked his left foot slightly, leaped backwards and slowly landed in the spacious place of the yard, then pulled out the Qingping sword in his hand, and threw the scabbard towards Wan Yunting.
He caught it and put it on the table, without saying a word to stop Zhang Xianer from sparring with Zi Qing.
He even looked at them with great interest, wondering who was better, the direct disciple of the headmaster of Longhu Mountain, or the direct disciple of the headmaster of Wudang Sect.
"Master, give this..."
Lan Xin also gave the peach wood sword to Zi Qing. Zhang Xianer was stunned when he saw it and said: "Hey, are you humiliating me?
Fight with me with a wooden sword?”
Zi Qing took the mahogany sword and slowly walked out of the small pavilion and came to Zhang Xian'er. With her natural auspicious phoenix eyes, as calm as water, and her pleasant soft voice, she said: "The swordsman has a sword in his heart, and everything is a sword!"
"hehe…"
These words made Zhang Xianer smile disdainfully and retort: "If you can't reach that state, don't pretend to be so, otherwise you will only make people laugh. In my opinion, wood and iron are not in the same state!"
Zi Qing raised her eyes slightly, her naturally dazed Ruifeng eyes looked directly at the cold Qingping sword in Zhang Xianer's hand, and praised: "At least my Taomu sword is not in the same realm as your Qingping sword, but I can still take a few moves from you.
of."
Zhang Xianer nodded with a smile, her peach blossom eyes suddenly widened, and she held her sword and said: "Then without further ado, let me first learn the swordsmanship of you, the number one swordsman in the Wudang Sect..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xianer took the initiative to draw his sword and stabbed straight at him. The invisible energy wrapped around Qingping Sword, causing the blade to bloom with cold light. It was as if he saw a sword energy that was ten feet long. Before the sword arrived, the sword energy had already arrived, making Zi Qing
At this moment, the naturally dull Ruifeng eyes bloomed with light, and the peach wood sword in his hand was also wrapped in a force of energy, and he raised a guard...
"Qiang!"
The collision of iron and wood actually produced the sound of metal and stone.
brush…
Zhang Xian'er, who was blocked by Zi Qing's mahogany sword, followed her soft figure and turned the Qing Ping sword in her hand, stabbing Zi Qing's right side. She drew the sword quickly and sharply...
But Zi Qing is not an ordinary warrior. The peach wood sword in his hand blocks again. Zhang Xianer turns his wrist, and the Qing Ping sword twists and turns with Zi Qing's peach wood sword. You can see that the extremely sharp Qing Ping sword scrapes off many sawdust from the peach wood sword in the air.
Falling…
For a while, the two sides were going back and forth, and in less than ten seconds, several moves were made. Wan Yunting and Lan Xin, as well as sisters Lu Xiaodie and Zheng Rong, who were watching in the pavilion, could not help but widen their eyes.
, looking at Zi Qing and Zhang Xianer with their mouths open in shock...
"No wonder they are called geniuses. Is this the strength of their geniuses?"
Lu Xiaodie couldn't help but marvel. She could see that Zhang Xianer and Zi Qing were both younger than her, but they had such superb martial arts and swordsmanship, which made her envious.
This is the difference between mediocrity and genius. Unless you work harder the day after tomorrow, you will not be able to surpass the latter...