"Brothers, please."
The middle-aged man in the lead made a gesture.
Immediately, a team of more than 20 people walked in. Kaxiu also saw how wealthy the Beiliu Fengxiang Martial Arts School was. The area it occupied was two or three times the size of an ordinary branch. It was spacious, well-equipped, and had smooth roads.
There are even decorations such as white stone fountains, low arches, and flower gardens and meadows. There are also quite a lot of disciples inside. But this is understandable, after all, Beiliu City is the center of Beiliu County. The martial arts hall of Fengxiang Sect here is equivalent to the facade of Fengxiang Sect.
Naturally, it should be more grand and have a better structure.
In fact, the Fengxiang Martial Arts School here is the largest branch of the Fengxiang Sect. Of course, this pattern may be gradually replaced by the Black Sand City. The position occupied by the Orchid Heart Grass is too important.
Walking along the main road, the team gradually split into two groups. The group of spectators and ordinary participating disciples, more than a dozen people, walked towards their residence under the guidance of the martial arts hall disciples.
The three elders and five core disciples, led by the middle-aged man, came to a hall. In the hall, an old man with white hair and beard was drinking tea. He was wearing a light blue fighting suit with the word "wind" printed on the back.
"Haha, Lucas, long time no see!" An elder in the team walked up with a smile and gave the old man a hug.
The two patted each other on the back, with great force.
"It's been a long time. It's been almost five years since we last met. How are you doing in Fengnan City?"
"It's just so-so. It's not as comfortable as you are in Beiliu City. To be honest, I really envy you. Hahaha..."
The two walked inside and reminisced about the past.
Obviously, this old man was also an elder of the Fengxiang Sect. However, he had long been sent to the Fengxiang Martial Arts School in Beiliu City to take charge of the overall situation. Kaxiu had never seen this elder before.
"Please sit down. I'll ask someone to make tea for you."
Lucas brushed his snow-white goatee and asked several core disciples to sit in the area made up of two sofas. He and the three elders sat on a sofa next to them to reminisce about the past.
Soon, two or three disciples came up to make tea.
"Brother." A beautiful female disciple handed over the white porcelain cup. Kaxiu nodded and quickly stretched out his hand to take it.
"Senior brother." A male disciple handed the freshly brewed tea to Moses, and Moses was very good at pretending to be friendly.
He pretended to be reserved and took a sip of tea.
Next to her, another female disciple handed the teacup to Lan Xi.
"Senior sister."
"Poof!!!" Moses spat out a mouthful of black tea, then laughed loudly, patting his thigh with his right hand.
"Hahaha! Levi, did you hear that? Senior Sister! Haha, I'm dying of laughter! I can't take it anymore, I need to take a breath. Huh..."
He held his stomach, looking like he was going to laugh out loud.
Kaxiu couldn't help laughing at this moment, and he kept holding his nose with his hands to suppress his laughter. But Moses' laughter was too contagious, so he couldn't help laughing.
“Hahaha… Gah!”
Moses' laughter suddenly stopped. A slender hand pinched the hard flesh on his waist and twisted it hard.
"Hiss..." Moses raised his eyebrows and made a sound of air leaking from his mouth. Looking to the left, Lan Xi was looking at him coldly.
There was a resentful expression on that delicate face.
"Did...did I say something wrong?" The female disciple who served the tea stood there in a daze, looking completely at a loss.
Moses coughed twice and pointed at Lan Xi.
"That's not your third senior sister, that's your third senior brother."
"Oh, oh. I'm sorry, Third Brother!" The female disciple apologized quickly. Lan Xi waved his hand and said it was okay and not to worry.
It seemed that because of Moses's loud laughter, Elder Lucas, who was reminiscing about the past, came over. He walked over with a kind face, looking at everyone with his old eyes.
"Heige, you are becoming more and more like our senior brother." Lucas praised his senior brother Heige with a smile.
"No, I just see more of them because I've been traveling for a long time..."
Haig held the teacup in one hand and shook his head.
"Katie, you are much more cheerful now, that's good..."
Lucas said as he looked at Candice who was smiling.
Although Candice wasn't smiling because of her cheerful personality, there was no need to explain anything, so she just nodded.
Lucas shifted his gaze and looked at Lan Xi: "Lan Xi, you are becoming more and more beautiful. But we secret warriors should not be too obsessed with beauty. Learn more from your brothers and sisters. How can you be so thin without muscles?"
"I..." Lan Xi almost couldn't catch his breath: "Elder Lucas, I understand what you said. But I still want to clarify, I am not a little girl, I am a real man! Pure!"
"Boy?" Lucas was a little unconvinced. He had only seen Lan Xi once, which was during the sect's centenary ceremony.
"I look like my mother, that's all."
Lan Xi said elegantly that he had received a good family education since childhood, so in fact he rarely gets angry.
Unless... I can't help it.
"Well, it seems that I was confused and remembered it wrong."
Lucas patted his wrinkled forehead.
"Don't blame you. I do look kind of... uh... pretty."
Lan Xi uttered this shameful word helplessly.
"Yeah." Lucas nodded and looked at the next person, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Meteor strode over and patted his shoulder.
"Good boy! You've built yourself up to be so strong! Just like a bear. You're seven times stronger than I was when I was young! Hahaha."
"Are you the fourth or fifth child? What's your name?"
Moses, who was covering his mouth to hold back his laughter on the sofa, looked up in confusion and immediately gave his name: "Old Four, my name is Moses..."
"Moses? Nice name! Nice muscles!" Elder Lucas patted Moses' tire-like shoulders, making a thumping sound.
At the same time, Moses glanced sideways at Lan Xi.
That look seems to deserve a beating.
"You must be the fifth brother, you have a good figure!"
Lucas shifted his target and came to Kaxiu. He wanted to communicate with all five core disciples. Because if nothing unexpected happened, Kaxiu and the other five would eventually become the real helmsmen of Fengxiang Sect in a dozen years, so he wanted to get close to them and make them familiar.
"It's OK, but it's far worse than Brother Moses."
Kaxiu said modestly, of course this is true. Not everyone has the talent to train muscles like steel plates.
He even suspected that small guns might not be able to penetrate Brother Moses' muscles, and only high-kinetic energy firearms could do that.
Then Lucas praised Kaxiu again, chatted with several young people, and finally made an invitation.
"There are a few brats in my martial arts school who heard that the core disciples of the main sect are coming to participate in the competition, and they insisted on sparring with you. You see..."