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The middle-aged man in brocade clothes knew without asking that he was Han Youyu's father, the head of a well-known family in Jiangnan Dao, Han Dingtian.
The Han family is also one of the leading big families in Jiangnan Dao. It started out as a businessman and has a background of three or four generations of hard work. Fuyin has protected it to this day, and three people from two generations have become Wudang outer disciples, more or less still. Somewhat tempered.
Whether he was a bit bossy and arrogant due to his status in Jiangnan Dao, or whether his status as the first disciple of the outer sect had also increased after his master became the head of Wudang Mountain, he felt resentful at the great monk's choking.
"Monk is so outrageous!" Han Dingtian's majesty, which he had cultivated after living in the world for many years, burst out in an instant. He pointed at the mountain of monks and his eyes widened in anger. However, he did not dare to be too rude due to the fact that his master was in front of him.
"Taoist priests are messing around." Ye Xiayou, who always likes tit-for-tat confrontation, retorted.
Han Dingtian wanted to speak, but Zhang Jiuding stopped him with a look.
Zhang Jiuding put his hands round and clasped on his lower abdomen, and said calmly, "Miss Ye Er's words are biased. I don't know what I did wrong in the Taoist sect, so I provoked such a 'chaos'?"
Ye Xie, who had never suffered a loss before, wanted to speak again, but Ye San was the first to speak: "Master Zhang doesn't have to talk about it here. You also know why I came here. I’m definitely here to ask for an explanation.”
Ye Sangen raised his feet and took a step forward, "I'm not deliberately looking for trouble, or I mean to be an enemy of the entire Wudang. Why is it that Master Zhang is so afraid of avoiding him again and again that he refuses to reply directly even if it is mentioned? ?”
As the head of the sect, the old Taoist wearing Xuanyi's eyes tightened slightly. Since the two siblings broke through the mountain gate yesterday evening, they have been monitored by the disciples in the mountain and have been continuously reported to the mountain. The girl from the Ye family in Huixin'an has a lotus tongue. He was stunned that his fellow disciple who had been practicing meditation for fifty years was speechless when he said that he would not fight or fight. Now this boy from the Ye family was also speaking very eloquently, as if the matter could no longer be tied up.
Seeing that the master was silent and deep in thought, Han Dingtian, the most distinguished outer sect disciple in the sect, spoke up: "Third Young Master Ye, Youyu doesn't recognize these two great masters. The ignorant offenders offended the outside of the mountain. Third Young Master also took action to show punishment. Isn’t this enough? What else do you want to say!”
Ye Sangen sneered and said, "That's right. Wouldn't it be more refreshing to open the skylight like this and speak frankly?" The words were directed at Han Dingtian, but they were meant for Zhang Jiuding.
"I just don't know, what does the so-called punishment mean?" This time Li turned to Zhang Jiuding, but the words were directed to Han Dingtian.
Han Dingtian said: "The legs of Third Young Master Li Xiachengye almost ruined my son's body style."
"Then he has to thank my sister for her good temper and ask me to be merciful before taking action. Otherwise, there would not have been the great drama in Anjia City, let alone the current incident of me climbing the mountain to investigate!"
Ye San was even more aggressive, but he also stunned everyone in Wudang, including Han Dingtian and Xuan Yi Laodao. It was obvious that even Zhang Jiuding didn't know about things outside Lixia City.
After all, even if Han Youyu had the heart and courage to take the initiative to provoke this family, he would not dare to say it out loud.
Han Dingtian asked: "What does Anjia City have to do with you?"
In the middle of the night, he sneered, but did not dwell on this topic anymore, and instead asked: "Is Taoist Master Jiutian in the mountain?"
The old Taoist Xuanyi felt a slight ups and downs in his heart but did not show it. He replied: "A few days ago it was the Lantern Festival. I made a pilgrimage to hold a banquet at the Huichun Palace in the east of Xibo City to celebrate with the whole world and the people. Taoist Master Jiutian is here for Host, doesn’t Night Donor know?”
There was something in Xuanyi's old Taoist Zhang Jiuding's words, and he took advantage of his strength to slightly detour the topic. He was as smart as the middle of the night. He sneered again and said: "Are you sending Taoist Master Jiutian away? Are you afraid of confronting me and telling me about you?" Is it okay to say what you don’t want to hear?”
After all, Zhang Jiuding is also a spirit-like person. No matter how he learns Taoism or how he behaves, he is not comparable to ordinary people. He opened his mouth and started playing Tai Chi with Ye San. The person in charge of the ceremony, although this Shangyuan Lantern Banquet is not as big as the Great Jiao, it is still a first-class ceremonial reception. How could Taoist Master Jiutian leave and let Young Master Ye say that I had intentionally spent it? If this was spread to the Holy Lord In my ears, I have to blame Wudang."
Whether Zhang Jiutian was deliberately pushed away has nothing to do with today's master. Zhang Jiuding's words are nothing more than an attempt to use the great god above him to suppress Ye San Geng, but Ye San Geng can't listen. come out?
The latter's smile became even thicker and he said: "Then do you need me to explain the causes and consequences one by one on your ascension altar that goes directly to heaven and man, so that your Taoist ancestors can listen to this generation of Taoist disciples? , how it ruined Wudang’s reputation for thousands of years!”
The only thing left on the Baizhang stone platform is the howling mountain wind.
Ye Sangen's eyes suddenly became sharper, "Han Youyu's situation, if I don't do something, I'm afraid I will make the world laugh at me. Ye Sangen is even more incompetent."
As plain as usual but with an unquestionable tone, Ye San asked again, "Headmaster Jiuding, do you think I, Ye San, am not capable?"
He circled around and came back to Zhang Jiuding, but this made Zhang Jiuding speechless.
If he says he has no ability, he has to prove that he has it. If he is capable, then he must be allowed to make a difference in matters like Han Youyu.
Zhang Jiuding, who had originally planned to turn a big deal into a trivial matter like mud, pursed his lips, and seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision, saying: "Young Master Ye, you must talk about this matter, and there is no room for relaxation?"
Midnight nodded, "I think you are aware of the development of the matter. I just want a reasonable explanation. I want an explanation for the young man from Lixia City, and an explanation for the woman who died in vain. If it makes sense, let's go. If you can’t get past it, then find a way to get past it.”
They couldn't understand each other's words, but the great monk Yishan couldn't bear his temper and shouted: "You can't talk nonsense to them, I'll beat them!"
"That's right, that's right." Yishui agreed. The two of them obviously didn't mind the matter, "Monk, I've never been afraid of anyone in a fight."
It's just that the two hot-tempered monks were completely ignored, and no one paid any attention to them.
Zhang Jiuding didn't want to look at these two great monks who regarded fighting as a common thing. He followed Ye's words and smiled bitterly and said: "Haha, I'm afraid the Master Ye doesn't have such a temper as you."
Ye Sangeng didn't say anything, Zhang Jiuding said again: "I also have some friendship with the patron king. Can Mr. Ye San sell our martial arts to save face? I will ask Youyu to come out to make amends for the second lady and you. We will expose this matter." It’s over. What do you think, Second Lady?”
Zhang Jiuding is very smart, kicking around like a round ball. I have to say that this Tai Chi skill is extremely good. Since he didn't let up in the middle of the night, he started to play tricks with the person behind him again.
"The words of the leader are serious." Ye Xiayou took over the words. How could she not hear Zhang Jiuding's plan?
"I'm a blind woman. Now I can only follow my brother around. I can't control what he wants to do." Ye Hao smiled and continued, "Then again, I can control Han Youyu's offense against me. Let bygones be bygones, treat it as if you were bitten by a dog. Is it possible that if you are bitten by a dog, you have to bite it back again?"
There were some sarcastic words in his words, and Ye Haoyou's face turned stern, "It's just that my brother and I didn't come here just to bully Han Youyu in Anjia City. We did, but he was killed in vain by him in Lixia City. innocent woman."
Obviously, the disciples of the mountain sect are not yet clear about the internal cause and effect, and they have guessed it intermittently now. They looked at each other in shock when they heard that this was a charge that completely violated the rules and precepts they abided by.
Everything was brought to light, and I don't know whether Zhang Jiuding was considering the importance of the matter or the depth of the matter. He kept silent after Ye Xiayou finished speaking, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
After a few breaths, Zhang Jiuding said without looking back: "Bring the fish here."
It was obviously beyond the understanding of this group of Taoists. For a while, they were still immersed in the accusation of "killing an innocent woman in vain", and no one moved for a while.
Hearing that there was no movement behind him, Zhang Jiuding turned his head to look at the disciples behind him, and then said, "Hurry up and go."
The middle-aged Taoist priest standing at the end looked at the leader, then at Han Dingtian, then turned around and walked towards the main hall.
Han Dingtian hesitated to speak, but when he saw his master looking calm and calm, as if everything was under control, he swallowed his words again.
It is said that Han Youyu was so frightened that he lost half of his soul in Anjia City. He ran back to Junzhou without stopping and sneaked back to the door. Naturally, he did not dare to say anything about causing such a mess. Although Zhang Jiutian had already returned to the mountain to inform him of the details, Han Youyu still reported everything to his master truthfully.
This domineering young man in Lixia City was afraid of being punished, so he acted extremely well-behaved. It was even a little beyond his own expectations. As usual, the master just said some harsh words and left it alone. He just told him to take care of himself. This really flattered Han Youyu, and even his father's scolding was not enough. All forgotten and turned a deaf ear.
Now that he heard that someone came to visit, Han Youyu had long lost the arrogance he had when he first met Ye San. Yesterday, when he heard about Ye San's mountain climbing, he was so frightened that his legs became weak. He didn't sleep well all night. Now that he saw Ye San again What's more, his pupils shrank uncontrollably, and he instinctively took a step back.
Seeing that Han Youyu was hiding behind the crowd and unable to come over, Zhang Jiuding ordered the Taoist priest behind him to forcefully pull him over and push him in front of him.
"Since there is a mistake first, let's have a good talk with the second young lady and the third young master of the Ye family. Don't let outsiders say that our Wudang is unreasonable." As he spoke, Zhang Jiuding held his hands towards Ye San Geng, "If you have anything to say, just say it to your face. Confrontation, if one of my disciples offends you two, I will kill or behead you, please do as you please."
What he said was righteous.
Han Youyu, who was separated from the huge Ascension Altar in the middle of the night, was like an ant on a hot pot at this time. He was scratching his heart and was at a loss. Such a long distance and the pressure brought by the man in front of him was no less than when he had just returned to the mountain gate. Just like when facing Master, one can't help but feel heart palpitations.
Originally, I was messing around like this, no matter how much I messed up, whether it was at home or in the Wudang sect, I just turned a blind eye and muddle along. Well, now, he's coming to his door, just like two children fighting and their parents coming to his door, Han Youyu is panicking.
It was just that the man who he couldn't help but be afraid of didn't move. Instead, the blind woman lifted up her skirt, bent over her calf and unloaded a rectangular object wrapped in leather. Undoing the tie above, he reached out and pulled out a strange foot-long dagger.
The handle of the knife is half a foot, and the blade is half a foot.
It's freezing cold.
The wooden swords behind the fifty or sixty Taoist priests on the other side of the Ascension Altar actually trembled slightly at this moment, buzzing in their sheaths.
Zhang Jiuding, who had already seen something famous, couldn't help but frown, how could he, his disciple, be blind and offend such a family? !
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Outside the Dongtian Gate, the bare-chested Taoist priest who was lazily leaning against the wall with his hands in his sleeves naturally felt the sudden change in the energy of the world. He looked solemn and said, "Go and call someone quickly. Do you know who to call this time?"
Like a little Taoist boy who has missed a good show, he turns back three times with each step and leaves with resentment.
[No one will read it anyway, so why not put it on the shelves. 】
