"Hahaha... Where are the people from Qingyuan Temple? Come out and die!"
Early in the morning, the master and apprentice of Qingyuan Guan were brushing their teeth and washing their faces.
The door of the dilapidated Taoist temple was kicked open.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
This time, the door was completely unusable.
Gotta compensate!
At the door, the hearty laughter of the big man came.
Jiang Yang wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth and took a sip of water.
Raise your head, open your mouth wide, grunt...
After a while.
Gudong!
Ah, it tastes really good.
Chu Ling'er raised her brows in surprise and was dumbfounded for a moment, but after spending a month with her new master, she was no longer surprised by her master's behavior of swallowing mouthwash.
After all, he is an expert.
It's reasonable to behave weirdly.
Jiang Yang gently patted Chu Ling'er's shoulder and comforted: "Ling'er, we will fight in a while, please pay attention to safety and do your best..."
Chu Ling'er clenched her little pink fist and said with bright eyes: "Well, do your best!"
When Jiang Yang went to negotiate with the people from the Giant Bear Sect, Chu Ling'er's expression changed suddenly, as if she was a different person. She said with a fierce expression: "Do your best, I will beat you to death in a moment..."
With this in mind, Chu Ling'er also took a sip of mouthwash and raised his head.
Gulu gulu...
Gudong!
Everything must be aligned with Master.
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Jiang Yang simply tidied up and then went to the front yard to receive the people from the Giant Bear Sect who came to challenge them.
These are all my future senior brothers!
But you have to treat them well and build a good relationship.
However, when Jiang Yang arrived at the front yard, before Jiang Yang had time to talk to his "senior brothers", Zhao Jun, a literary official from Shuxian Sect whom he had met before, hurried forward to greet him.
This middle-aged scribe is still the same as before, wearing a green shirt and a mustache, looking like a peacemaker.
"Master Jiang!" Zhao Jun slightly arched his hands.
"Master Zhao!" Jiang Yang returned the greeting.
Zhao Jun waved his long sleeves, and several Shuxianmen clerks filed in behind him.
We found a relatively spacious place in Qingyuan Temple and prepared to build an arena for the noon competition.
"Master Zhao, there's no need to go to so much trouble, just choose any place." Jiang Yang said casually.
Why should a competition whose outcome is already known require so much effort?
Zhao Juan waved his hand and said: "Master Jiang doesn't know something. This matter is important. Many adults will come to watch the ceremony at noon. We still need to do some face-saving work."
After Jiang Yang heard this, he nodded secretly to express his understanding.
The clerks were busy setting up the arena, and Zhao Juan pulled Jiang Yang aside and whispered: "Master Jiang, are you really going to send Chu Ling'er to represent your Qingyuan Temple in the competition? Don't think about it again? She
But for a weak woman, her spiritual roots are all damaged. If she loses, you Qingyuan Guan can..."
Zhao Juan did not continue talking.
To be honest, Zhao Juan, as the steward of the Shuxian Sect in this area, really does not want any of the sects under his rule to be annexed.
In today's world, the weak eat the strong.
The strong side is getting stronger and stronger, while the weak side is struggling.
This is the norm.
But Zhao Jun believes that letting a hundred flowers bloom is more conducive to development.
So is the sect!
Jiang Yang knew that Zhao Juan was kind-hearted, but he still said: "I appreciate Mr. Zhao's kindness, but our Qingyuan Guanmen Courtyard is in decline, and we really can't send any more disciples."
Zhao Juan felt pity for a while, lamented a few times, and patted Jiang Yang on the shoulder: "Once upon a time, Zhao thought that Qingyuan Guanhui would grow step by step under the leadership of Master Yu Heng, but he didn't expect..."
Jiang Yang also sighed with regret.
Suddenly, Zhao Jun's voice sounded like a mosquito, as if he was afraid that others would hear him.
He whispered: "Master Jiang, Zhao has a way to delay you for another month. In this month, if you recruit a disciple carefully and train him carefully, maybe the inheritance of Qingyuan Temple can be
Saved."
Jiang Yang glanced at Zhao Juan suspiciously.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely accept Zhao Jun's affection.
But Jiang Yang planned to sneak into the Giant Bear Clan to support himself in his old age.
Now, as long as Chu Linger loses, this goal can be achieved.
He didn't want to waste time and accept another disciple.
"No, please don't."
Jiang Yang was very excited and said: "I believe my disciple will definitely win!"
Zhao Juan shook his head helplessly and smacked his lips and said: "I really don't know where Master Jiang gets his confidence. Zhao has already asked about it. The man sent by the Giant Bear Sect this time is the first of their younger generation, and also
The biological son of Xiong Weili, the leader of the Giant Bear Sect, is named Xiong Da. He is now a master of the seventh level of Qi refining. He is a body made of copper skin and strong bones, and is invulnerable to weapons and bullets."
Hearing this, Jiang Yang couldn't help but worry about Chu Ling'er.
He randomly found a reason to get away from Zhao Juan and came to the rest area of the Giant Bear Gate.
A temporary pergola.
Several strong men sat with their backs spread out, all of them over two meters tall.
His arms are thicker than Jiang Yang's thighs, he has a strong back and waist, and a fierce look.
"Master Jiang, why are you here?" The strong man sitting in the middle picked up a bowl of coarse tea and looked up at Jiang Yang with a little disdain.
This person is the son of the head of the Giant Bear Clan, Xiong Da!
Due to the close distance, Jiang Yang could even feel the aggressive aura emanating from Xiong Da's body. If anyone fell into his hands and didn't have their muscles and bones broken, the outcome would be good.
Jiang Yang stretched out an arm, lowered his posture, and asked, "I'll lend you a step to speak."
The strong men looked at each other, stood up one after another, and stopped in front of Xiong Da.
Xiong Daqi waved his hand and said confidently: "It doesn't matter, I just want to see what tricks he wants to play, so don't follow him, he can't hurt me yet."
Xiong Da stood up, his figure as tall as a hill put a lot of pressure on Jiang Yang.
The two soon came to a secluded place.
"Master Jiang, if you have anything to say, just say it. If you want to beg, let me let you go. Please forgive Xiong Da for not being able to do so. Everyone is responsible for their own affairs. Master Jiang, please forgive me." Xiong Da crossed his arms across his chest and said,
Said arrogantly.
Xiong Dala had inquired before he came, and found out that the person representing Qingyuan Temple was a weak woman. Jiang Yang picked her up from the road a month ago. I heard that she was dying when she came here, and she was still a useless person with all her spiritual roots damaged.
So in this competition, the Giant Bear Gate will definitely win.
Qingyuan Guan knew that he was going to lose, so he just wanted to beg for mercy now.
"I'm serious, I'm not here to plead for mercy." After Jiang Yang finished speaking, his voice suddenly dropped.
He told Xiong Da in detail about his intention to join the Giant Bear Clan.
He also said that his leadership was forced upon him by others.
The Qingyuan Guan family has a small business, and he has long since stopped wanting to do it.
I want to join the Giant Bear Gate to seek new development.
Xiong Da's originally serious face suddenly became startled, as if he had learned some shocking secret.
He looked at Jiang Yang: "Is this true?"
"It's absolutely true." Jiang Yang nodded solemnly: "You must have seen and inquired about the situation of Qingyuan Temple. I really don't want to be the leader."
"Chu Ling'er was also brought in at will by me to make up for it. Her spiritual roots are all damaged and she has no power to tie a chicken."
"Just wait until noon arrives and go on stage to show off."
Xiong Da couldn't help but smile as he listened.
Is there such a good thing in the world?
It seems that the plan to annex Qingyuan Temple is easier than imagined.
Xiong Da laughed loudly and patted Jiang Yang on the shoulder.
This shot almost sent Jiang Yang away.
Jiang Yang cupped his hands and smiled: "That's probably what happened. Please be merciful and don't hurt Ling'er."
"It's easy to talk, since we've said it all for this reason, we will be a family from now on."
"Alas...we are a family now."
Hearing this, Xiong Da couldn't help but feel even happier: "Okay, okay, we are a family now."
Jiang Yang was happier than him.
I didn't expect that my future fellow student would be so easy to talk to, so I had him on my lap in advance. In the future, I would always have peace and stability, not to mention being popular and drinking spicy food.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Yang was about to leave.
But before leaving, he was still worried and said: "Wan Wang, please be merciful, we are all one family."
Xiong Da waved his hands and patted his chest: "I know, how could Xiong hurt my future junior sister? Don't worry."