"clatter."
"clatter."
"clatter."
The two-toed clogs made a crisp tapping sound on the stone steps.
Behind the majestic double door, an old man with an immortal spirit slowly walked out.
He has a thin face and an indifferent expression, as if he has seen through the worldly world.
Three long white beards float neatly on the Bagua pattern on the chest of the blue shirt. They move with the wind as they walk, as elegant as a fairy.
He seems to be going down the mountain, but for some reason it always gives people a strange parallax feeling as if he is going up the mountain.
Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful.
No wonder he is called the old god by the local people.
There is no need to guess too much, this person must be the leader of the Bagua Sect, the master of the Five Elements Temple, and the strongest person on Lanque Peak - Sima Zhengming.
"Ding! Trigger the proficiency-level see-through ability to see through failure."
Ye Hong just tried it casually and failed as expected.
"master!"
Seeing the person coming, Sima Chongting suddenly showed a child-like smile of joy and ran towards the old man.
"I've met the master in person."
The disciples of the Bagua Sect also dispersed their formations and saluted Sima Zhengming.
Sima An glared at Ye Hong angrily, thinking that this boy is really lucky, and then rushed to Sima Zhengming and said: "Master, do you think this person is your closed disciple
Why have the disciples never heard of it after so many years on the mountain? "
Sima Chongting also said anxiously: "Master, please help mediate it quickly. There must be some misunderstanding between the two of them."
Sima Zhengming stretched out his hand and interrupted Sima Chongting's words.
"Where's the one named Cai?"
Sima Zhengming asked expressionlessly, and his old and powerful voice seemed to contain some kind of rhythm.
Sima Chongting was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the person Sima Zhengming was asking about should be Cai Jiannan.
"Mr. Cai is still in the Cherry Blossom Country and can't come back in time, so I asked Senior Brother Ye to come and celebrate your birthday on his behalf."
Sima Chongting was explaining, but was interrupted by Sima Zhengming: "There is no way to come back?!
snort! Does Pindao not want to come back? ! "
Sima Zhengming's tone suddenly rose, and his face didn't look good.
He pointed at Ye Hong and shouted in a deep voice: "I don't remember accepting such a disciple. This person used my reputation to deceive others, and now he dares to come to my Bagua Sect!
Come here, break his hands and feet and throw him off the mountain road! "
Such a fairy-like old man has a temper that changes at every turn, and his words are mixed with a cruel aura.
Is this really a monk
You always do Sichuan opera, right? If you say change your face, change your face!
Ye Hongzheng didn't know where to complain, but found that the Bagua sect disciples who had received the order had formed a Bagua formation again.
Yan Lan was so frightened that she hid beside the mountain road and watched this scene from a distance.
Sima An gave Ye Hong a ferocious smile: "Junior Brother Chong Ting is naive and has no brains, and is easily deceived by you, but you can't escape my fiery eyes!
[Yichhonghai] The disciples obeyed the order and formed the Bagua Formation! "
There were eight directions around Ye Hong, and three disciples stood in each direction.
A total of twenty-four people blocked every attack or escape route of Ye Hong.
If you can look down from the sky, you will find that these disciples seem to be entangled with invisible threads.
If you pull one hair, the whole body will be moved. If you move one person, you will have to face the people in the entire formation.
"attack!"
Following Sima An's order, the eight nearest disciples stepped on the Bagua Steps and charged towards them with their Bagua Palms.
The wind in the palm roared like eight thunderbolts in the clear sky.
Sima Chongting looked anxious and confused, and still said something to Sima Zhengming, but Sima Zhengming simply closed his eyes and ignored him.
Ye Hong, who was in the formation, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
(End of chapter)