2191. Chapter two thousand one hundred and ninety-one
"My master is in Pingzhou City."
Lu Fu's eyes twitched and said helplessly: "Grandma He is resentful. You can tell him in person, why should you make things difficult for me, a junior?"
"You are exactly the same as when he was young. You are frivolous by nature, greedy and lustful. You don't know how many girls you have harmed, but you are famous for playing in the world and tempering your mood."
He Rujun sneered: "I just don't like you with such hypocritical appearance, why?"
"Then I won't make things difficult for you."
Seeing the strange sight around him, Lu Fugang couldn't resist it, and hurriedly ended the topic, accelerated his pace, and led Donghua to send everyone forward.
"Dad, is that old lady true?"
After staying away from Ruyi Sect, a girl who was accompanying him blinked her big eyes and asked Lu Fujin in a straightforward manner.
This girl is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with her eyebrows as far as mountains and her eyes as autumn water. She has a slim figure, a smart and clever temperament, and she is a beautiful woman.
"Of course it's fake!"
Lu Fuchen denies it.
"If it's fake, why don't you refute it?"
The girl pouted her rosy little mouth: "I thought you were really a big radish in the past."
"That's right!"
"Sir, you are too polite to that old woman!"
"It's so annoying that you dare to rely on your seniority!"
The other disciples nodded and agreed.
Lu Fuchen looked back guiltily.
Fortunately, He Ruyun was talking to the senior sister of Ruyi Sect, Lin Wan, but she didn't notice the movement here, otherwise she might have to say something ugly.
"Grandma He is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. She is the same as the Supreme Elder. Nian Gao Dezhao. As a junior, I should naturally tolerate it."
Lu Fuchen showed the momentum of the leader and warned seriously: "Also, Grandma He had entered the realm of the Grandmaster many years ago, and her strength was unfathomable. You must respect it, don't blame me for not reminding me!"
The title of the Grand Master is indeed easy to use. These disciples who are usually above the top immediately shut their mouths.
Only the girl who was usually loved by Lu Fuchen rolled her eyes and felt that her father was a little bit of a big deal.
On the other side.
He Ruyun also warned Lin Wan: "In the future, let the junior sisters stay away from the guys from the Donghua Sect. If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, they are not good things!"
Lin Wan was immediately amazed and laughed.
Her beautiful eyes turned, and she hugged He Ruyun's arm and tentatively said, "Uncle Master, our Ruyi Sect has always been indifferent to the world. Why do you have such a big opinion on the Donghua Sect? Is it related to Your Excellency Yu Qiansui?"
The disciples of Ruyi Sect around him raised their ears, and the heart of the Bagua burned wildly.
"Take my mouth?"
He Ruyun gently flicked Lin Wan's forehead, and she was angry on the surface, but in fact she was doting: "Little girl, you're a little tender."
Lin Wan spread her tongue: "Because I'm very curious."
"No need to mention old things, in short, just remember my words."
He Rujun sighed, waved his hand, and continued to move forward.
Under the guidance of a true disciple of Wuji Sect, Lin Chong and Guanghan's girls arrived at the celebration site successfully.
It should be pointed out that although Lin Chong was alone, Gu Weinan brought Qu Yun and Guanghan Sect’s disciples with him.
Qu Yun looked around, whispering with her junior sisters from time to time, chattering, as happy as if she was traveling around, which was in sharp contrast to the solemn attitudes of other warriors.
Pingzhou City is located in the south of the Yangtze River, with different scenery and scenery from the northwest.
The Wuji Gate even arranged the ancestral courtyard in a rich and elegant atmosphere, which opened the eyes of the Guanghan School girls from remote villages.
Gu Weinan is no exception.
As the head of the Guanghan Sect, Gu Weinan's experience is shabby.
Except for a few times she went to Beijing to attend meetings, she stayed in Yutuo City the rest of her time and never left the northwest province.
Therefore, Gu Weinan's knowledge is not more extensive than Qu Yun. He is also deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan. He only takes into account his identity and barely maintains calmness.
"The Wuji Sect is so rich!"
Qu Yun put on a pergola in his hand, looked around his eyes, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Several other female disciples of Guanghan Sect simply opened their mouths and lost their words.
What presented to them was a huge square covering an area of thousands of square meters.
The floor of the square is paved with white marble tiles, which is smooth and tidy, and can be seen by light.
On both sides of the square, four towering stone pillars stand respectively.
Each stone pillar is more than 20 meters high, and the two people hugged each other, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, which is extremely gorgeous.
In the middle of the square, there is a red carpet, which is wide and long, luxurious and exquisite, extending to the end of the square, separating the entire site.
There are dozens of Taishi Chairs on both sides of the carpet, which are obviously prepared for guests attending the celebration. There are also coffee tables between the Taishi Chairs, and fruits are placed on the coffee table.
A high wooden platform is built directly in front of the square. It is simple and elegant in shape, about a meter tall and square. There is nothing else on the platform except a chair.
"President Lin, I didn't expect that you would actually come here in person. It really makes the despicable school shine!"
A cheerful voice suddenly sounded next to it.
Lin Chong looked in the sound.
I saw Peng Xiangyun strode from a distance with spring breeze on his face.
Fang Yunbo, Wei Ziqing, Mei Wangshuo, Jiang Lingchuan and other elders followed Peng Xiangyun, all of whom looked at Lin Chong secretly, their eyes full of vigilance and scrutiny.
Lin Chong took the initiative to bow and said, "I'll come here to visit you, I hope you will forgive me."
No matter what thoughts were in his heart, everyone in Wuji Sect was flattered and quickly clasped their fists and returned the greeting.
"Since you are coming, why don't you let Wumeng notify you in advance? It's also possible for us to prepare."
Peng Xiangyun said half-truely: "Can you not trust us? Are you worried that this celebration will be a Hongmen Banquet?"
"It's just a temporary idea, there's nothing to notify."
Lin Chong smiled faintly: "We are old acquaintances, we know each other's roots and bottom lines. I have been to Wuji Sect more than once. I know you, and I believe you already know me enough."
Hearing this, Peng Xiangyun's eyes and muscles jumped slightly.
The expressions of Fang Yunbo, Gu Zhongxin and others became a little gloomy, especially Fang Yunbo, and felt his arm start to hurt again.
"It's right. We Wuji Sect knows the best what kind of person we are."
After a moment of silence, Peng Xiangyun smiled warmly again and asked with concern: "I heard that Alliance Leader Lin was injured before. Has the injury been healed?"
Lin Chong nodded quietly: "Thank you for greetings, I'm fine now."
Peng Xiangyun's heart was shocked immediately.
The inner alchemy collapsed and the lifespan was severely damaged, but it actually returned to normal in half a month?
Is this possible?
What magic pill did you drink?
He did not suspect Lin Chong was lying.
Because you can't pretend.
"It is a blessing for our martial arts world to turn bad luck into good luck and be safe and sound!"
Chapter completed!