Licking dog Han San covered his face and said angrily: "Why did you strike so hard? What if you damage my appearance?"
Yan Shouyi said apologetically: "I'm sorry, you suddenly appeared in front of me, I instinctively took action."
"As expected, everyone in your folk sect is a violent maniac!"
Yan Shouyi smiled: "Do you have anything to do with me?"
When business was brought up, Han San immediately became serious.
He straightened his clothes and cleared his throat. If it weren't for the panda eyes punched out by Yan Shouyi on his face, he would have looked quite serious.
I heard Han San say seriously: "Yan Shouyi, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."
"...If you don't want to talk, I won't force you."
Han San collapsed instantly, and quickly stopped Yan Shouyi and said: "Lin Zitong married you, it is an unchangeable fact, but I still hope you will be loyal to her and don't flirt with others outside. If you
If you cheat, it will make Lin Zitong unhappy, and if Lin Zitong is unhappy, I will be unhappy, do you understand?"
Yan Shouyi: "..."
"The consequences of my unhappiness are serious."
"How serious is it?"
As soon as Yan Shou raised his hand, Han San was so frightened that he took three or four steps back and even put on a posture.
In the end, Yan Shouyi just scratched his hair.
"Ahem!"
Han San was a little embarrassed and turned his eyes to one side: "It's very serious anyway."
"Okay, I understand, is there anything else?" Yan Shou asked.
Han San gritted his teeth and said: "Don't look down on me. I was reluctant to take action against Lin Zitong before. If we two start a fight, I don't know who will lose and who will win!"
"Okay, Han San, stop bragging!"
At this time, Yuan Jianxin suddenly appeared next to the two of them with a sword box on his back. He deliberately bumped Han San with the sword box and reminded:
"Yan Shouyi is not as weak as you think. His sword's sixty-year sword power alone is not something you can handle."
When Han San heard this, he still refused to admit defeat. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Zhao Chengxiang coming: "Han San, if you want to challenge Yan Shouyi, you have to get past me first. After all, I am his defeated general. You
If you can't even defeat me, let alone challenge Yan Shouyi."
Yan Shou turned around and found that the Xuanmen people he had become friends with before had actually formed a group to come over.
In addition to Han San, Yuan Jianxin, and Zhao Chengxiang, there are also Yan Guchao, Yan Nanfei, Chang Shan and others.
Chang Shan apologized: "My master didn't let me come to you before, so..."
Yan Shouyi waved his hand: "Of course I understand, don't take it to heart."
Yan Nanfei smiled and said: "Brother Yan, this time you showed off your talents at the Luotian Dajiao, but you severely slapped us traditional sect families in the face!"
"But we are not petty people!" Yan Guchao said with a smile, "That's why we came here to make friends with you and wish you a successful start tomorrow."
Yuan Jianxin asked: "Are you here on orders from the leader's sect?"
Zhao Chengxiang shook his head: "Yes and no, the order of the master is one thing, but we also want to make friends with Brother Yan from the bottom of our hearts!"
As he spoke, Zhao Chengxiang took a step back, cupped his fists and saluted: "Wudang Mountain, Zhao Chengxiang!"
Yuan Jianxin also clasped his fists: "Laoshan Sword Sect, Yuan Jianxin!"
Yan Guchao, Yan Nanfei: "Kunlun Yanjia, Yan Guchao! (Yan Nanfei)"
Changshan: "Hanshan Temple, Changshan!"
Han San: "Hello, big brother, I am Wang Xiaoxiao, the chief priest of Shaolin Temple's office in Wudang Mountain!"
"Speak nicely!" Everyone glared at Han San.
Only then did Han San obey the formation honestly: "Maoshan faction, Han San!"
Perhaps before going up the mountain, no one would have thought that a Luotian feast could be so eye-opening.
Yan Shouyi has gained everyone's respect, especially his character has been recognized by everyone.
He also followed everyone else's example, clasped his fists and saluted, and shouted in a loud voice: "Folk sect, successor of Lu Ban, Yan Shouyi!"
Everyone shook hands one by one, and Yan Shouyi said humbly: "We are all leaders in the sect. This time I just narrowly defeated everyone. If there is a chance to fight in a few years, it is not certain who will lose and who will win!"
"That's what I'm saying to you!" Han San clapped his chest and shouted, "I recognize you as a big brother. If you come to my yard tonight, I'll treat you to dumplings! As the saying goes, dumplings are not as delicious as dumplings...
puff!"
Before Han finished speaking, he was punched by Zhao Chengxiang and curled up on the ground.
Zhao Chengxiang said angrily: "Han Liigou, if you dare to take advantage of my sister-in-law again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Han Sandao: "You think I'm afraid of you, Zhao Tiedan!"
"Can you try saying something again?"
"Zhao Tiedan!"
"I'll kill you!"
Zhao Chengxiang and Han San instantly struggled with each other, but neither of them did anything serious, they were just joking.
Yan Guchao said: "Brother Yan, our parents may have grievances, but I have discussed it with the elders in the clan, and they have no objection to you. Maybe one day you can come to our Kunlun Yan family as a guest."
"What an honor!" Yan Shouyi smiled and nodded.
A group of young people stood under the altar of Wanfa Sect and chatted for a while. Finally, Yan Nanfei suggested that they all go to the dining hall for a drink. Yan Shou couldn't resist his kindness, so he agreed to go along.
When they arrived at the dining hall, these young people ate and drank wildly, leaving the Longhushan disciples in the dining hall stunned.
By the time they walked out of the dining hall, holding on to the wall and holding on to each other's shoulders, the Longhushan disciples were already crying: These guys have eaten up half of our food in one meal!
Halfway along with his friends, Yan Shouyi suddenly made an excuse and took Chang Shan alone to quietly go to the place where he met Guan Laosan in the afternoon.
Today's competition is all over, and now it's time to deal with Zhang Wuma's matter.
It happened that night fell and the mountains were dark. Yan Shouyi also confirmed that no one was following him.
Chang Shan was a little confused: "Brother Yan, where are you taking me?"
"I want to ask you for help with something. Don't ask so many questions now. I will explain it when the time comes."
Suddenly, Yan Shouyi stopped, sniffed his nose, and said in a deep voice: "What a heavy Yin energy."
Chang Shan also sensed it and found it strange.
Longhu Mountain is a Taoist holy land, and gods and ghosts are not close to it. How could there be such heavy yin energy?
The two of them took a closer look and saw that they were actually a few lonely ghosts wandering somewhere in the mountains.
They are mindless zombies and generally do not dare to go up to Longhu Mountain. But since they gather there, it must mean that there is something there that attracts them.
Yan Shou rolled his eyes and knew that Zhang Wuma had probably hidden the coffin-carrying stick there!
So Yan Shouyi stopped hiding and stood up directly, striding towards those lonely ghosts.
Those lonely wild ghosts noticed that there was a living person approaching, and their copper-bell-sized eyes instantly locked onto Yan Shouyi, staring at him.
They bared their teeth and claws like wild beasts guarding their own territory, but in fact they were coffin-carrying sticks guarding the ground.
The breath on the coffin-carrying sticks has a fatal attraction for the lonely ghosts. They do not want the coffin-carrying sticks to be taken away, so they decide to join forces to drive away Yan Shouyi, an uninvited guest.
But Yan Shouyi didn't take them seriously at all.
He walked straight to one of the lonely ghosts and threw out a handful of Taoist talismans.
The talisman flew all over the sky, as if it had eyes, and was attached to the bodies of the ghosts. Before the ghosts understood what was happening, they turned into a line of blue smoke and burrowed into the ground.
Some lonely ghosts couldn't find their way to the underworld, so Yan Shouyi did a good deed and gave them a ride.
After easily dealing with the group of guys blocking the road, Yan Shouyi moved his gaze to his feet.
He just pulled it a few times with his feet and saw a section of the coffin-carrying rod.
"Sure enough, I guessed right, the coffin-carrying sticks are hidden here!" Yan Shouyi smiled knowingly.
Ghosts are more sensitive to the aura of the coffin-carrying sticks. Yan Shouyi cannot sense it, but they can. This time, he came in time and met these lonely ghosts. Otherwise, he would not have been able to find Monkey Year, Horse and Moon on his own.