Two hundred and forty-one specializing in all kinds of unhappy, start shooting!(1/2)
Chapter 241 specializes in curing all kinds of dissatisfaction, shooting begins!
Ancestor Tianxin also gave Long Xingtu enough face. Long Xingtu sat down and Long Qing came to his disciples.
When he saw Yang Ying, Long Qing's eyes lit up. There was such a beautiful woman in the world, and she seemed to be from Tianxin Castle.
"Second brother, why don't you introduce to me who these are?"
Long Xi glanced at Long Qing indifferently. He was quite displeased with Long Qing's tendency to act like his eldest brother. However, he was living under someone else's roof after all. He was just an adopted son. Before marrying Yang Ying, his status still required the Long family.
Fort support.
"Here are all direct descendants of Tianxin Fort. Jiang Hu, the second oldest, is a disciple of Ba Tian Xin."
Long Xi paused, but Long Qing didn't even look at Jiang Hu, his attention was entirely on Yang Ying.
Compared with the outside, the church is really gentle. Inside the church, most of the disciples admire and worship Yang Ying's beauty, but outside it is a completely different story. Yang Ying is also lucky to be in the church. If it were different,
If you work in other sects, especially demon cultivators, you may have been accepted long ago.
Long Xi's heart was filled with anger, but he could only suppress it, "Yang Ying, Third Sister, the chief disciple of Feifeng Hall."
Long Qing immediately stretched out his hand, "I have heard about the name of the most beautiful woman in the Holy Temple for a long time. When I saw her today, I realized that the rumors are too false. The most beautiful woman in the Holy Temple is simply the most beautiful woman in the Xiaoqian World!"
Yang Ying just returned the gift lightly and had no intention of shaking hands with the other party. Long Xi quickly took the opportunity to separate the two of them. He knew exactly what kind of person Long Qing was.
Yang Ying deliberately dressed low-key today, which was also what her mother ordered. At this birthday banquet, masters from all walks of life gathered from the three sects, five sects, and eight forts. If she didn't have a sweetheart, she could naturally dress up carefully, but now, she can't.
Beauty is a curse, especially in Wang Meng's case. One Long Xi is enough. If there are more powerful opponents, there is nothing Yang Qingzi can do.
Although the mother cares about the two of them, her own experience tells her that in this world, if there is no power, even survival is problematic, let alone freedom.
It's a pity that Yang Ying's appearance cannot be ignored by deliberately suppressing it.
The more Long Qing saw, the more he fell in love with her. He saw more beautiful women. The simple Yang Ying was like a pure fairy. She didn't apply makeup, but she exuded a delicate aura, and a little bit of fragrance emanated from her body.
It made Long Qin feel weak all over. There had never been such a beautiful woman in Longjiabao.
"Fourth sister Qiu Xiaoluan, a disciple of the Evil Spirit Hall."
Long Xi said.
Qiu Xiaoluan was slightly blessed, "I've met Brother Long."
Long Qing's appearance is indeed handsome and handsome. Long Xingtu himself has a handsome appearance. Long Xi and Long Qing also inherited this. Especially Long Qing, as the eldest brother, he has combined his advantages. The two brothers are also quite famous among the younger generation.
sound, but in real comparison, Long Qing is more powerful.
Regarding Yang Ying's indifference, Long Qing smiled slightly and didn't mind at all. The more reserved the better, what pleasure does a wanton woman get from conquering?
"The Evil Spirit Hall is very popular now. Qiu Xiaomei is a famous teacher and disciple. If you have time, we can learn from each other."
Long Qing said, shaking hands with Qiu Xiaoluan naturally, very energetic, but Jiang Hu's expression on the side was a bit stiff.
Qiu Xiaoluan is actually very good-looking, and he will become more and more temperamental as he practices, but he will not show it when he is around Yang Ying.
Long Qing is a master. When it comes to girls, it doesn't mean that you just pretend to be a grandson and flatter them. Especially for a beauty like Yang Ying, you must first attract her attention.
Long Qing was a guest, so his position was naturally better than Long Xi's. As soon as he appeared on the stage, the wind immediately focused on his side. Compared with him, Long Xi was indeed a little bit younger.
Yang Ying was not interested in the chats of these people at all. She was just worried about Wang Meng, and she knew Wang Meng's personality, he was domineering and would never swallow his anger. As soon as her eyes glanced at the end of the yard, she felt a little worried.
If I had known that this was the case at home, I shouldn't have left the church and just secretly took my mother out.
Even if Zhou Feng and Ling Dushan are willing to help, I'm afraid it's just a matter of face. Judging from Long Xi's arrangements today, it's obvious that they have the approval of their ancestors.
Yang Ying's heart skipped a beat. She knew her ancestor's position in Tianxin Castle very well. If he...
Yang Ying gritted her teeth and seemed to have made a decisive decision. As soon as the birthday banquet was over, she would take her mother and leave with Wang Meng.
Wang Meng was at the door, mixed with a group of disciples from small sects. The group of people kept bragging, but they were extremely eager to take a step forward. He looked at the big sects walking in with their heads held high, and there was a lot of envy, jealousy, and hatred in their hearts.
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Wang Meng didn't say anything, he just looked at the people coming and going and listened to what they said.
These are the rules of Xiaoqian World, and fists are the last word. In fact, Lao Mo made a mistake, and he has never been aware of this problem since he came to Xiaoqian World.
That is to say, the era of one person and one sword traveling to the ends of the earth ended eight hundred years ago. No matter how talented you are, you will still be defeated in the face of huge strength.
Mo Shan abandoned all his personal preferences in order to practice cultivation, and the only woman he loved was also abandoned. The memory contained in the godhead is very vague, but there is still that woman, which shows who Mo Shan was thinking of before he died.
A person can run away even if he provokes a big force, but what if he has worries?
Can he leave Zhang Xiaojiang, Hu Jing, and his parents behind?
Looking at the faces of people around me, I feel envy, jealousy, sarcasm, noisy, comparison, pride...
Vicissitudes of life.
Is Wang Zhenzhen better than Mo Shanniu? Not necessarily, if there is such a strong backing as the Demon God Sect, Moshan can be even more awesome.
And what about him?
When fighting in the mortal world, he and Zhang Xiaopang were good at fighting and ruthless, but they still lost more than they won, and even when they won, they won miserably. They were so ruthless that they scared each other away.
Inside and outside the hall, it’s just a matter of a few steps. Think about what you will encounter when you come to Tianxin Castle.
Wang Meng laughed and realized that since he couldn't ignore Yang Ying and the others, there was only one way to go!
"Brother, why are you giggling?" asked a young man next to him embroidered with a ball of flame.
Wang Meng didn't expect anyone to talk to him, "It's okay. It's my first time to participate in such a grand occasion. I'm a little excited."
The man looked around, raised his hands, and whispered: "Actually, I do too, but in this kind of situation, we have to pretend to be powerful, otherwise we will be looked down upon by others. Squint your eyes and raise the corners of your mouth."
, you are so stylish, others won’t dare to look down on you.”
Wang Meng smiled and said, "I don't know what to call you."
"I am Zhan Wushuang, a disciple of the Immortal Evil Spirit Hall." Zhan Wushuang said, but his tone was so light that it almost made him float.
"The Evil Spirit Hall? A famous sect."
"Ahem, it's the Immortal Evil Spirit Hall, not the Evil Spirit Hall." Zhan Wushuang blushed, a little embarrassed, "Actually, I thought it was the Evil Spirit Hall at first, so I entered the door excitedly, alas."
Wang Meng couldn't help but smile. It was really interesting. Everyone who started this business made mistakes. Those small sects didn't care what they were doing. The word "evil spirit" was added to gain fame. This kind of thing happened a lot in the world.
"My name is Wang Meng, a disciple of the Thunder Light Hall of the Holy Church."
Zhan Wushuang looked at Wang Meng with a sympathetic look and sighed: "Brother, we are really destined. I entered it by mistake. You are ill-fated. I heard that Lei Guangtang is worse than ordinary cultivation sects. Alas.
, no wonder you and I can only stay in this kind of place."
The Holy Church is ranked among the three sects. However, due to the special constitution of the Holy Church, there are as many disciples as a feather in the hall. The disciples are not conspicuous outside, especially outside. Daoguang, Lingyin, Xianyuan and a female cultivator Feifeng are still
As some people know, those below are basically not considered to be disciples of the Holy Temple, and their standards are very low.
Lei Guangtang...even the chief disciple can't get on the stage.
Even the disciples of a small sect such as Immortal Evil Spirit Hall disdain Lei Guangtang. One can imagine what the disciples of the three sects, five sects and eight major forts would think.
In their eyes, only Daoguang Hall and Lingyin Hall are considered holy churches, and the rest are just odd jobs.
The three sects and five sects are extremely strict in recruiting disciples. Those who are weak can only be reduced to servants. They cannot call themselves disciples when traveling outside. It is not easy to learn magic and the like. The wide recruitment of disciples like the Holy Church is different from other sects.
Lai Cai belongs to the outsiders, but the Holy Temple has the Sword God Xue Zhongnan in charge, otherwise he would have been replaced long ago.
Zhan Wushuang seemed to have opened up the conversation and found a confidant. He thought that he would be miserable, but he didn't expect Wang Meng to be even worse. Obviously the miracle of Lei Guangtang has not spread to the outside world. After all, it is an internal matter within the temple, and those who pay attention
Not too much.
The most popular ones these days are the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the Evil Spirit Hall, the Lihuo Sect, and the turbulent alliance of the Eight Great Forts.
"Brother Wang, the Lei Guang Hall is really not good. Why don't you transfer to our Immortal Evil Spirit Hall? In fact, we are not an evil cultivator here. We have everything. Although we are not very famous, we are doing well. Lei Guang Hall
There is really no future.”
Zhan Wushuang said with emotion, making Wang Meng dumbfounded.
"Thank you very much. I think the holy church is very good, and all the brothers are in the Lei Guang Hall. What's more, the Lei Guang Hall is now..."
Zhan Wushuang waved his hand, "I understand, I understand. Most of the people who enter the Lei Guang Hall want to transfer to other halls one day, or become elders, but to be honest, it is a circle and a trap. It is not that easy.
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Wang Meng smiled bitterly. He wanted to explain, but suddenly realized that it was all redundant. Who said it? Explanation is a cover-up, and cover-up is the truth.
"Master Xiao Sha of Yueying Castle has arrived~~~" the disciple at the door shouted loudly. Depending on the identity of the visitor, his tone of voice would also change.
The disciples all raised their heads and raised their eyebrows. This Xiao Sha was less than a hundred years old. It was said that he could already touch the threshold of his ancestor. He was the absolute backbone of the Eight Great Forts and a competitor with Tianxin Fort.
From a distance, I heard Xiao Sha's loud laughter, "I wish you, Senior Yang, that you will have this day every year and that you will have this day every year."
But he didn't bring any heavy gifts. The smaller the sect, the heavier the gift. The same level depends on friendship. For example, Moon Shadow Castle is hostile, but it's not to the point of breaking up. Coming here is most likely to cause trouble.
Yes, the birthday gift is just a symbolic gift.
Yang Yingtian in the inner court smiled slightly but did not answer. Yang Molong stood up and said, "Brother Xiao is here, please come inside. You're welcome."
There was something in Xiao Sha's words, and Yang Yingtian also made it clear that he wanted to defeat him.
When Xiao Sha entered the inner court, he also glanced at his disciples in surprise. Yang Ying's appearance was not exempt from the common appearance of even the patriarch.
Yang Yingtian put on all her airs and just showed a faint smile, "Sit down."
Etiquette is indispensable. The three sects, five sects and eight forts are clearly separated from each other, but at the same time, Xiao Sha fell behind the Longjia Fort among the eight forts.
Xiao Sha slightly cupped his hands and sat down in his seat, while his disciples stayed outside. This time he came to see the wind direction. Tianxin Fort was his main competitor. In terms of strength, Tianxin Fort was not as good as him, and Yang Molong was not his.
To be continued...