A messy sect?

That's his mother!

Lin Qingshan almost swears.

At the beginning of the establishment of the sect, he was aiming to build the Qingcheng Sect into the fifth sect. Through his efforts, the people in the martial arts world have already regarded them as the fifth sect.

This time the King of Jin held a banquet, which has already made a good explanation.

But he said he was a chaotic sect and was not worthy of being interviewed?

Lin Qingshan held back his anger, thought for a while, and had a plan.

"President Jing, I think you are an official in the court and are not familiar with our sect. Do you think you can point fingers at our sect by being an official? Also, does President Jing have any ideas about junior sister Qingqiu, so he went to Qingyun Sect under the name of an interview, but in fact he used the public utility for personal use?"

Looking at the marriage of disciples of major sects, most of them are marrying or marrying disciples from the same sect or other sects. At the least, they are also combined with ordinary people. If they cannot combine with court officials, it is also considered an unwritten rule in the sect.

Lin Qingshan deliberately said this in front of Master Mingji, but in fact he was just complaining, asking Master Mingji to beware of Jing Zhe.

But what surprised him was that as soon as this said, whether it was Master Mingji or Master Pei Chunjing, he didn't say it well or badly, his expression was a bit funny.

Seeing this, Jing Zhe immediately sneered: "President Lin is worried too much! Xian... Qingqiu, who joined forces outside Jingzhou City to crack down on a fake Taoist temple that pretended to be Qingyun Sect, seized the money they had blackmailed, so they met. Don't blame others for being dirty in your heart. Also, I remember Qingqiu said that you are not senior brothers and sisters, and Master Lin even called his junior sister, which is a bit shameless!"

I can tolerate the four major sects, what are you?

Jing Zhe was not used to his faults and started to argue directly.

Next door, Qiu Qianqian and Su Xiaoxiao had a conversation, but their ears were actually standing up, paying attention to the conversation here.

When they heard Jing Zhe teach Lin Qingshan so sharply, both of them were stunned: Why is this guy so bold?

Su Xiaoxiao was even more scared: It seems that no matter how many people there are, who will bully him if he wants to bully!

"you--"

Lin Qingshan would never have thought that in front of so many leaders, Jing Zhe did not care about his face at all, and cursed him with "heart" or "shamelessness".

In desperation, he looked at Master Mingji and said, "Master, he--"

"President Lin, since you have been expelled from the master and established your own sect, you are no longer a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Master, you can't afford to be an old man. And Jing Zhe said it right, so you don't have to call Junior Sister Qingqiu anymore."

“…”

Lin Qingshan's face turned dark in an instant, he lowered his head and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Master Ming Ji said again: "When Qingqiu returned to the sect, he brought back a lot of silver. He also said that he met a noble person on the way, so he gave her personal token - I didn't expect it was Jing Zhe?"

Jing Zhe smiled and said, "Yes, it was the first time I met Qingqiu, but I didn't expect to join forces to do this."

"It seems that this is the destined fortune in the dark!"

Master Mingji said with a smile, Lin Qingshan felt even more upset after hearing this.

Pei Jingzhu next to him also smiled and said, "I just thought about it. The newspaper run by President Jing is quite interesting. In fact, it is better to conduct exclusive interviews with characters alone than to write a school alone. After all, compared to complex schools, ordinary people may want to see someone's legendary experience more."

The ability of a sect to maintain its prosperity depends on the continuous flow of fresh blood, and the addition of talented fresh blood. There are few martial arts geniuses in the martial arts world, and the competition among the four major sects is fierce. In addition, various small sects have emerged like mushrooms after a rain. In recent years, there have been no good seedlings in Kunlun Mirror. When I came to participate in the martial arts competition, I still used the earliest batch of proud disciples.

"A few days ago, I heard a young disciple in the sect recite a poem called "Loneliness Wutong Deep Courtyard Lock Qingqiu". After they listened, they all wanted to see Qingqiu. This kind of publicity effect would be good!"

“…”

Jing Zhe didn't want to pretend to be a comparison, but when the competition hit him, he had to pretend.

He bowed and smiled, "Master Pei Jing, I am not talented, and that poem of Qingqiu happened to be written in the lower part!"

Master Mingji looked at him with a smile, showing more kindness.

"It seems that it's a real fate!"

Lin Qingshan also heard of this poem, but he didn't take it seriously. He thought it was written by a scholar in Jingzhou, but it was very uncomfortable to hear that it was written by Jing Zhe.

"Hehe, just doing things and making ingenuity! Besides, who knows if you wrote it yourself?"

At this time, Su Moyan spoke: "President Lin, if he said something else, he might not know, but when it comes to writing poetry and lyrics, if President Jing said second, then no one in the world dares to say first!"

"Why would Jing Zhe write one now so that no one will believe it!"

Master Mingji said indifferently.

Somehow, Master Mingji kept talking for her because she couldn't stand Lin Qingshan, or because her mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law more and more liked?

Jing Zhe couldn't figure it out, but he said happily: "No problem, just write a song!"

"Writing poetry requires artistic conception. Only when you meet beautiful people can you write the most beautiful poems. There are also many beautiful women present today, so I will write one for one of them!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes looked at Mu Qingren, Qiu Qianqian and Su Xiaoxiao. In this room, all three of them could be called "beauty".

Qiu Qianqian held her head up, looking a little disdainful.

Mu Qingren continued to raise his glass to drink tea, and the wind was light and clouds were quiet.

Only Su Xiaoxiao ran over without hesitation.

"Then you write me! Let's see if you can write it out!"

“…”

Lin Qingshan was very pleased that someone finally stood on his side.

Jing Zhe looked at Su Xiaoxiao from bottom to top, then sighed and shook his head: "Let's forget it, little princess."

"Why?"

"Because the little princess... is too young."

"you--"

Su Xiaoxiao clenched her fists and wanted to rush forward. Jing Zhe ignored her: I will not give you face in front of your father.

"Xiaoxiao, step down."

King Jin glanced at her and said coldly.

"snort!"

Su Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and ran back to the next door.

"If we want to say good things on our table, Master Mu can be completely accused of it. Otherwise, you can write a song for Master Mu!"

Lin Qingshan suggested.

He had carefully considered this. First of all, he didn't think that Jing Zhe was really good at writing it. It would be embarrassing to not write it out on the spot. If he could really write it for Mu Qingren, he could arrange it after he went out and make his reputation bad!

"Master Mu..."

Jing Zhe frowned, but his heart was already full of joy.

Looking around, Mu Qingren was the best to write because he read it when he met her a few days ago, but Mu Qingren didn't hear it clearly on the horse's back in the wilderness.

"Then I can try it!"

“…”
Chapter completed!