"A year has passed by the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to the summer. Thousands of households and households always replace the old charms with new peaches."

Small Mountain City, Yam Gang.

There are also traditions in this world about celebrating the New Year. Some customs make Zhong Shenxiu look very familiar, and she couldn't help but recite a few poems.

"The elder is so literary!"

The few brothers surrounded by the crowd were all big and rude, so how could they know how to appreciate poetry? They were just subconsciously flattering them.

Wei Baizhu was very busy, and Wei Hongyao was avoiding him again, which made Zhong Shenxiu feel very boring.

"The disciple kowtowed to the master."

Shi Yu happily greeted Zhong Shenxiu with a new year in a new cotton coat and received a red envelope.

After paying homage, he saluted to his uncle and uncle. Even the most stingy iron rooster could only give generously at this time.

There are also benefits of having a small seniority. There are red envelopes everywhere, but Lu Yang next to him looks very bad, and he mutters to himself that he has lost money.

“It’s another leisurely day…”

Zhong Shenxiu stretched comfortably towards the warm and gentle winter sunshine.

At this moment, he looked at the door.

A figure was running wildly, and it was Han Nuo.

He was exhausted and did not report it, and he rushed into the door and shouted, "It's a disaster, a disaster."

‘It’s a Chinese New Year, I still shout like this. It’s either a lunatic or a disaster is really happening…’

Zhong Shenxiu stepped forward and gently pressed his gloved palm. Han Nuo, like a crazy horse, stopped involuntarily, only his eyes could move.

"You go with me to the hall to discuss matters, Xiao Shitou, invite the gang leader."

Zhong Shenxiu's face was serious and she ordered.

...

A moment later, in the hall.

Wei Baizhu, Wei Hongyao and others gathered together. Although there was a warm stove, the atmosphere in the hall was as cold as it was frozen.

"The Old Devil of the Pure Land?"

Wei Baizhu took a breath of air: "I actually came to our county. Qingshan City is really not far from here. It's really a disaster..."

That was a master of the Earth List. In his opinion, almost no one can defeat him and can only be slaughtered.

"What is Jiuyuan Sect's constitution? Where is the official god arresting sect?"

Zhong Shenxiu sat upright on the chair and asked calmly.

"What can our sect leader do?" Han Nuo smiled bitterly: "As for the God-Catching Sect? The old immortal Ji Le had long known that there would be no grandmaster here for a while, so he dared to be arrogant... If the old immortal really went to our Anshan City by then, we would have to accept his fate."

"I'm afraid your sect leader has more than that, right?"

Zhong Shenxiu narrowed her eyes and suddenly looked out the window: "Xiao Zi, come in!"

Although his voice was not loud, he had a strange magic power.

Han Nuo immediately recalled the scene when he was a child and met a tiger on the mountain road.

I was so scared that I didn't dare to move, let alone resist.

Outside the door, a pretty woman who was eavesdropping, with a pale face, walked into the hall like a manipulated puppet.

‘The gap in skills is too big, and it actually has such power?’

‘No, it feels more like a beast at the top of the food chain. It suppresses the bottom layer, such as a giant dragon traveling, and ordinary beasts don’t even dare to escape, and can only tremble and become food!’

Zhong Shenxiu sighed in her heart, and her expression became solemn: "You sect leader, are you going to let those young female disciples come to Xiaoshan City to take refuge?"

Han Noor was immediately as if he was hit by a fatal hole, and his face was ashes.

"No!"

Wei Baizhu slapped the table and said, "This is a disaster that leads to the east!"

"Xun Daxia, we have nothing to do." Han Nuo directly pushed Jinshan, turned the jade pillar, and knelt on both knees: "Please save us."

"How to save?" Wei Baizhu was extremely angry: "June 1st, it is only a personal martial artist, and the master was killed with one finger."

Zhong Shenxiu rolled his eyes: "One of his fingers can't kill me!"

"When is it now?" Wei Baizhu was so angry that he leaned back.

"We are thinking that Xun is both a warrior on the human list and a man from the God-Catcher Sect, with a prominent reputation. Perhaps the old devil in the Pure Land dare not force him..."

Han Nuo finally expressed his plans and smiled bitterly: "As for Anshan City, if that devil goes, our Jiuyuan Sect has the responsibility to defend the territory, so we can only fight with him!"

Zhong Shenxiu nodded secretly.

This kind of sect that governs the country is actually somewhat similar to warlords.

You can be greedy and extort people, but there is only one thing, that is, when facing others, you must fight a war and speak with a knife!

They are all warriors, and they always have a little blood.

"June 1st, what do you think?"

Wei Baizhu looked at Zhong Shenxiu.

He still has to make the decision on this matter himself.

"There are people coming, and there is no way. I can't send them back..." Zhong Shenxiu glanced at his apprentice, then looked at Xiao Zi, who looked good, and suddenly had an idea.

"I'll help you protect one or two of you. There is no problem, but there are two conditions."

"Please say it!"

Hannuo's eyes lit up.

"First, after this matter, let your sect leader abdicate, otherwise I wouldn't mind taking action myself."

Zhong Shenxiu stretched out a finger.

Those who dare to plot against him will inevitably have to pay the price, and this depends on the previous friendship.

"Second, I look good at this little purple girl, so I will marry my apprentice."

"Ah?" Xiao Zi was both delicate and shy, while Shi Yu next to her was blood-red.

"Yes, I agree."

Han Nuo was so ill that he went to the hospital and quickly agreed.

"Haha, OK, that's it."

Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand and said to Wei Baishu: "The soldiers come to block the generals, and the water comes to cover the earth. There is nothing else to do..."

In fact, he felt that the more the old immortal of the Pure Land knew that he was here, the more he would come over.

After all, the Pure Land Sect is a branch of the Evil King Sect and has confidence in the court. It is impossible to scare merely a god-captured servant.

‘Is the sixty-ninth floor pound?’

Zhong Shenxiu looked at his hands: ‘This time... maybe we will change people, but... we need to have a nice nickname...’

...

Three-way intersection.

"Old immortal, my disciple has already found out clearly. There are two roads ahead, one leading to Anshan City, which belongs to Jiuyuan Sect, and the other leading to Xiaoshan City. The Yin-Yang Hand that is in full swing recently is there..."

A disciple of the Pure Land stood outside his carriage and reported respectfully.

"Yin Yang Hand? Interesting, go and have a while."

From behind the curtain, the voice of the old immortal of the Pure Land came.

As for the court, the God-Secretary Sect, he really didn't see it.

"The black widow is said to have something to do with him. She is an interesting boy... When I go to see him, I also let him see the disciples under the old fairy, and they are not a waste."

The old fairy of Jile laughed: "Children, go to Xiaoshan City. Maybe your names will be included in the people list this time."

"Abide by the old immortal's order."

A group of disciples were playing and beating, and walked towards the direction of the small mountain city, and they felt a little excited.

With a master in charge, a mere warrior who is a man, is no different from killing an ant.
Chapter completed!