Pan Chen hesitated for a moment: "This senior brother may be a little different from us..."
Pan Chen considered his words and sentences, hesitated before speaking, and finally looked at Zhao Hua who was standing aside.
"Let me tell you."
Zhao Hua was not polite and went straight to the point:
"Your team leader this time is a person close to the elder. To put it mildly, he is too upright and can't get rid of the dirt in his eyes. To put it badly, he doesn't know how to adapt and only accepts death. I don't always like this kind of people.
I guess he doesn’t have a good impression of me either, so I rarely interact with him. You don’t need to get too close to him, just keep a proper distance.”
"oh?"
Yang Ji raised his eyebrows with a surprised look on his face.
Zhao Hua's words were quite straightforward. Although he said that he rarely interacted with the other party, judging from his appearance, it was obviously not what he said.
Zhao Hua has a bad reputation, so it's normal for the other party not to like him. But if he only accepts death and doesn't know how to adapt... I guess his fickle character won't have a good impression on the other party.
"I see."
Thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's eyes, and he nodded quickly: "Senior Brother Zhao, thank you very much."
Zhao Hua obviously meant to keep a proper distance between him and the other party. Yang Ji didn't take it seriously either. This trip would only last for three or four months at most, so it was no big deal.
After a while, we arrived at the square, and from a distance, we saw an elder of the sect standing there. His temples were gray, but his demeanor was as majestic as a mountain or the sea.
There were four tall figures standing in front of him. Yang Ji did not recognize the other three. However, one of them, Yang Ji, could tell at a glance that it was "Meng Shen Ji" who had a conflict near the Poison Pond.
"It is indeed him."
Yang Ji frowned and glanced at the crowd. Yang Ji quickly looked at Luo Yunzi.
Seeing Lin Qingyan behind Yang Ji, Luo Yunzi glared fiercely in the crowd, and then fell on Yang Ji. A cold light flashed in her eyes. Luo Yunzi flicked her sleeves, and then she was surrounded by several female disciples.
He walked away under the cluster.
"Junior Sister Lin, Luo Yunzi has a deep grudge against you."
Zhao Hua looked at Luo Yunzi leaving and laughed.
Lin Qingyan said nothing, but turned her head and glanced at him deeply.
"Okay, senior brothers and sisters, I'll go over first!"
Yang Ji turned around.
This sentence attracted everyone's attention, and they immediately turned back from Luo Yunzi's leaving figure.
"Well, little junior brother, come on."
"Be careful on the road."
"When the mission is completed, we will celebrate you!"
…
Everyone laughed one after another, and the atmosphere was quite joyful and harmonious.
Yang Ji smiled, said goodbye to everyone, and strode away.
"Why did you arrive at this time? Come earlier next time!"
Before Yang Ji arrived, a figure emerged from the crowd and stood in front of Yang Ji. Yang Ji raised his head and saw that this man was in his twenties, tall and burly, more than nine feet tall.
He had a face with Chinese characters and strong lines. The two thick ink-like eyebrows on the top were tightly knitted, and he stared at Yang Ji with an unhappy expression.
"Is this the person that Zhao Hua and the others mentioned? He is indeed upright and tough, and there is no room for dirt in his eyes."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
The five of them had just met, and they gave themselves a slap in the face. This was a situation where Pan Chen had already "said hello" as he said.
At this moment, Yang Ji had some experience with the upright and stubborn character of the "elder brother" in front of him, who only accepted death.
This kind of person is straight-forward in his mind, and his personality dictates that. Yang Ji naturally has no need to follow him on the line, and has ordinary knowledge.
"Okay, okay. Now that we're here, let's get in line."
The elders of the sect over there became impatient and waved to Yang Ji to come over quickly.
Yang Ji smiled in his heart and walked over quickly.
"Yes, elder!"
The "elder brother" who was scolding Yang Ji just now bowed respectfully and returned to the queue.
"Senior Brother Zhao and the others are right. With this person's character, I guess only the elders will listen to him."
Yang Ji glanced at it and shook his head secretly. He had a deep understanding of the character of the "big brother" who led the team.
Looking back, Yang Ji looked in front of him. Different from the Elder Qiu that Yang Ji had seen, the one in front of him had a stronger aura and seemed to have a higher status.
The senior officials of the Iron Crown Sect really took this "relocation order" very seriously.
"You all listen carefully. This matter is very important to the sect. Not only is it successful, my request is to complete the task satisfactorily."
The gray-haired sect elder looked serious:
"This new young general has a great background. It is said that he has a background in the imperial capital. He will evaluate our sect based on your performance in operations. So what you have to do is to overpower other sects. Regardless of the iron sword
Faction, Tongyi Faction or other factions. They are all your competitors!"
Yang Ji's eyelids twitched. This was the first time he heard such naked competitive remarks from the Iron Crown Sect.
"I'm afraid this is the reason why the sect chose me here."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart. A simple task of recruiting orders from the imperial court was mixed with overt and secret fights between sects. Yang Ji suddenly had a feeling that this operation might not be as "smooth" as he thought.
"Every merit must be rewarded, and every demerit must be punished. Don't worry, as long as you perform well and complete the task well. When the meeting comes, I will definitely give you additional rewards, and the Buddhist Scripture Cave will be open to you."
The voices of the sect elders were heard in everyone's ears, and when they heard the "Sutra Storage Cave", all five people were attracted to look at it. Even Yang Ji looked a lot more serious.
The sect's "Sutra Collection Cave" is the place where "Sutras and Paintings" are secretly stored. Until now, Yang Ji has never been to the "Sutra Collection Cave". All the martial arts he learned are handwritten.
This kind of manuscript is very different from the original "Sutra Painting and Martial Arts". It is impossible to say that Yang Ji does not want to enter the "Sutra Collection Cave" and that the Sutra Collection Cave is not attractive to him.
"I hope I can go into Tibetan cave and read the original paintings of "Dian Mu Sword Technique", "Ba Xia Fu Tian Fist" and "Shen Xing Baili"."
Yang Ji secretly said, a bright light flashed in his eyes.
I only heard the sect elders continue:
"...However, if you fail, well, the sect will not be lenient. In this operation, your senior brother Chen will go with you and be responsible for considering your actions in the imperial conquest. Anyone who deliberately neglects or fails to do his or her best will
Try your best, even deliberately obstruct, - all will be dealt with according to the patriarchal law! Do you understand?"
At the end of the sentence, the sect elders sounded stern.
"Yes, elder."
Everyone responded quickly.
Yang Ji was also shocked. The will of the sect was beyond his expectation.
"Okay. It's time to get ready to go down the mountain."
The sect elders waved their hands and turned to leave.
In the time that followed, Yang Ji also roughly got to know the people he was traveling with. The leader of the group was Chen Shi'en, a tough-minded "elder brother" who was at the fifth level of martial arts. He was probably slightly worse than Zhao Hua, and his cultivation base and Lin Qingyan were only at the same level.
Among them, they are all masters who are as bloody as lead.
The other three people, except for one Meng Shen, Ji Yang Ji, already knew each other, the other two were named Fang Bai, who looked ordinary, and the other named Jiang Jianqing, who looked very decent.
As for other identities and backgrounds, Yang Ji didn't know.
"Okay, let's go!"
After everyone checked everything, Chen Shien waved his hand and led everyone to run down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, five well-trained war horses had parked early, and each one was fat and strong.
The Iron Crown Sect is located in the mountains. If they go to Langya Lord's Mansion by horse-drawn carriage to report, it will be slow, and they will have to go through many winding post roads. Obviously, the imperial court's task of recruiting orders cannot be so neglected.
It is obviously much better to travel lightly with a war horse and a baggage.
"drive!"
The five people took the riding whip, each rode a horse, whipped the whip, and galloped away without saying a word... (To be continued...)