The main alliance of the Zhengyi Alliance.
The main alliance of the Zhengyi League is a city called "Justice City".
Most of the people in this city are martial arts people.
Zhao Dali, the head of the Hehuan Sect, registered at the door with a sect sticker.
There were people like him queuing up and registering at the city gate, and there were also people riding big horses and strutting directly into the city.
Dalei said with some confusion: "Why can they go in directly? We have to line up here."
At this time, after nearly half a year of training, Erhu, who had developed a muscular body, explained to Senior Brother Dalei: "There are big and small sects, and those with famous sects can go in directly. People like us can't remember it." If you have a small sect, you have to register."
Da Lei scratched his head in an honest manner: "It seems like I have to practice hard. When I come here again in the future, I can ride a horse in without having to register."
Erhu looked at this honest and honest senior brother and just smiled without saying anything.
It is not easy to become a great sect.
"Tell me again, what is the name of your sect?"
The disciple in charge of registration couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.
"Hehuan Sect!"
Zhao Dali repeated the name of the sect again.
The registered disciple was afraid that the words had the same sound and he had misunderstood it, so he repeated the question: "Which albizia?"
"It's the Hehuan from the Hehuan Sect that you understand."
The registered disciples were a little confused when they heard this.
At this moment, Old Li Tou paused in his beard pulling action.
When walking with these people, he did not ask them the name of their sect, and these people did not take the initiative to mention it.
He felt incredible when he heard the name now.
Tiedan was there to answer his questions at this time: "We didn't call it this name before. Brother Feng helped us change it before."
After hearing this, Old Li Tou felt more normal.
Let’s just say, who would choose this name? It turned out that Xiao Zifeng helped start it.
The disciple in charge of registration then asked Zhao Dali’s sect’s previous name, and only after confirmation did he register them.
At this time, some disciples took them into the city to arrange accommodation.
This disciple was Alai, one of the disciples who informed them that he was going to participate in the sect election last time.
When Alai saw this group of muscular guys, the disgust in his eyes was undisguised.
Although he met many small sects along the way, this sect left the deepest impression on him.
There are two reasons.
First, it's because of their unorthodox sect name.
The second is the poor plaque of their sect.
Erhu was also well versed in the ways of the world, so he took advantage of the little money he had.
I thought that after the other party would take them to their residence later, I would give them some money when they were about to leave.
People, you still need to maintain some relationships when you go out.
After all, he didn't expect his senior brother to notice this.
It's not appropriate for the leader to do this kind of thing.
Alai took them to their residence, a loess thatched house that was incompatible with this bustling city.
To be able to find such a house in such a city is a sign that the other party is capable.
Erhu thought for a moment, took a little more in his pocket, and then handed over the money.
"Young hero, can you help me find a new house? After all, there are more than a dozen of us. This house is a bit too small and I'm afraid we won't be able to live in it."
When Alai saw the money, his stinky face finally changed.
But after taking the money, the disgust in his eyes still existed, and he said in a playful tone: "The small family and small sect have to live in this kind of place, and some of them are good. I still want to use this stinky money to taint the young master." My noble character is worthy of you."
As Alai said this, he put the money into his pocket.
Wang Fugui and others clenched their fists very tightly, wanting to punch the guy in front of them to death.
Tiedan pressed down Wang Fugui's clenched fist.
He shook his head at Wang Fugui.
Alai looked at these people, he was angry but dared not speak, and said with great disdain: "A bunch of cowards."
After saying this, he turned around and left.
At this time, Lao Litou appeared behind him.
"My friend, you are a guest. I'm afraid it's not polite to speak like this."
Alai was still dismissive.
"What? The old man doesn't accept it?
Give you a chance. "
Alai raised his index finger and pointed at his face.
At this time, Erhu was extremely worried about stepping forward to stop him. After all, Old Li Tou was an ordinary person and didn't know much about the affairs between the rivers and lakes. He was really getting angry. He would definitely not be able to hit a cultivator. The opponent will take this opportunity to kill him directly...
One person pushed two buildings sideways with one body.
Smoke and dust were everywhere.
Lao Litou retracted his hand and said very rudely: "I'm giving you face, right? You're pretending in front of me, who do you think you are?"
In his life, there were only two people who had pretended to be successful in front of him.
One is named Xiao Zifeng.
One is Qingshan Sword Immortal.
Erhu's mouth can now swallow a duck egg. He thought Xiao Zifeng was already extraordinary and a legendary sword god, but he didn't expect Old Li Tou to be so brave.
At that time, the city was really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Someone was making trouble in the city, and a group of patrolling disciples immediately came and surrounded Old Li Tou and others.
When Old Li Tou saw someone surrounding him, he stopped hiding.
The momentum of the Second Realm Sword Immortal was released, and this terrifying momentum immediately caused great turmoil.
In a luxurious residence, a stream of light rose into the sky.
Came here at a very fast speed.
The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing silk.
And this person is the leader of the Zhengyi Alliance, Chang Fengtian.
Just when Erhu and Tiedan were panicking and thinking about what to choose, Chang Fengtian said: "It turns out that the Ghost Sword Immortal has arrived, but he didn't meet him from afar!"
Hearing this, everyone in Hehuan first looked at Old Li Tou in surprise, and then looked at Tiedan and Erhu.
The disciples who joined the sect later thought to themselves: The relationship between senior brothers is so hard.
Senior brothers and masters such as Zhao Dali and Wang Fugui said in their hearts: The apprentices (junior brothers) have deep backgrounds.
Erhu and Tiedan were even more shocked.
At any rate, they had also entered into practice, and they began to hear about some rumors in the world, especially the recent events in the imperial capital.
The battle between Qingshan Sword Immortal and Sword God.
What followed was Zhou Suifan's battle with Li Mokuang, establishing the reputation of the Ghost Sword Immortal.
They have only heard about these and have never seen the true appearance of these sword immortals, not even their portraits.
Dazhou became the only country among the nine countries to have three sword immortals, which can be called the prosperity of swordsmanship.
As a result, my fellow countryman is now a swordsman.
The two felt that they could write a storybook when they returned home.
Old Li Tou said angrily: "How dare you? People like me only deserve to live in thatched houses. I'm a coward and a wimp. How dare I trouble the leader of the Zhengyi Alliance to welcome me."
Faced with this strange yin and yang, Chang Fengtian did not get angry. He just smiled and said: "The disciples in the alliance are ignorant, leave it to me, and I will handle it well."
Then some disciples dragged Alai down, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Lu Shisheng saw this scene from the side and couldn't help but shook his head: "Junior brother, junior brother has told you so many times, why can't you remember it?"
