"Amitabha, thank you for your kindness to Donor Zhao, but I never drink alcohol, I am afraid that I will disappoint Donor Zhao.

"Hey! The wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha's heart is sitting! The abbot won't give Zhao this face!"

Zhao Wuji's words seemed rough and bold, but his tone was hidden murderous intent, and he pressed him step by step.

"Donor Zhao, this matter is absolutely impossible. I have never broken the precepts for many years. If I break the precepts here, I am afraid that the Buddha will blame him, so I would like to ask Mr. Zhao to forgive me."

"Abbot really doesn't give Zhao face?"

Zhao Wuji stared at Huo Yuanzhen with his eyes wide open, and his tone was a little unkind.

Huo Yuan could really feel Zhao Wuji's momentum. This person's skill is not weak, and he is probably the same as the immortal Taoist he had ever met. If he takes action, his strength will definitely be above him.

But Huo Yuan really has his own principles and is not captured by Zhao Wuji's momentum.

"Given the face of Mr. Zhao, it means to sweep the face of my Buddha. One precept is a monk. The importance of these two faces is clear. Donor Zhao forgives me."

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen resolutely rejecting his proposal, Zhao Wuji didn't say anything for a long time and stared at Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuan really thought, if you can kill me with your eyes, then my monk's martial arts will be in vain. Just watch it casually.

The murderous aura here was so fierce. Huo Yuanzhen was calm and gentle. Zhao Wuji looked at it for a while and suddenly laughed again: "Abbot Yijie is really quick to speak, and it is rare to be able to uphold his original heart!"

Sitting on his big chair, Zhao Wuji said, "Just just now, Zhao was just joking with the abbot. After all, the abbot is too young, and Zhao is also worried that there will be sluts to pretend."

"Then are you still worried about Donor Zhao now?"

"Haha, ordinary people don't have the courage of the abbot, so Zhao naturally doesn't have to worry about it. However, Zhao can't use this vegetarian dish with the master. There are some colleagues who have joined the Wulin League for the first time, so Zhao needs to accompany you. So please ask Taoist Master Ziyang to accompany you to use this vegetarian dish."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your accomplishment, I am very grateful."

From Zhao Wuji's words, Huo Yuanzhen still heard his dissatisfaction. He had already expressed his attitude when he was able to come here. Zhao Wuji accepted him, but Huo Yuanzhen's performance of being dissatisfied with face still made him unhappy.

However, this is exactly what Huo Yuan really wants. Not getting too close to Zhao Wuji is his goal, so he has now gone down the road and agreed directly.

After a few more greetings, Zhao Wuji got up and left the attic.

Huo Yuanzhen watched Zhao Wuji leave and sighed slightly in his heart, hoping that Zhao Wuji could really protect himself in front of Dongfang Ming.

Zhao Wuji left, and Zi Yang's attitude became colder. He accompanied Huo Yuanzhen to eat something simple, and then took Huo Yuanzhen to his separate courtyard.

"Abbot, you can wait patiently here. The day after tomorrow is the ninth day of the ninth month, so new and old sects will participate in the rankings, and new sects will also undergo review. There will naturally be someone to come to you at that time."

"Thank you, Master Ziyang."

"Remember, don't run around, otherwise no one can save you if you get into trouble."

Zi Yang left a sentence and turned around and left Huo Yuanzhen's courtyard.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's attitude towards Yijie, Zi Yang also changed his mind and probably was not optimistic about Huo Yuanzhen's future in the Wulin League.

I had offended the leader of the alliance, but now I can't have a good relationship with the deputy leader of the backing. Even if such a person enters the Martial Arts Alliance, it may be difficult for him to survive for a long time. It is not worth Zi Yang's careful to make friends with him.

Huo Yuanzhen walked around the courtyard, and the environment was pretty good.

Originally, Huo Yuanzhen did not plan to stay in this small courtyard. She finally came to Butterfly Valley and should go out for a walk, but after hearing Zhao Wuji and Zi Yang's warning, Huo Yuanzhen still gave up this idea.

It’s better not to cause trouble.

Now that the Yijin Jing has been practicing it successfully, even if you practice it normally, you can achieve some good results. Huo Yuanzhen simply meditated in the room in the courtyard, hoping to practice for two days, and then go out to participate in the ranking and review of the Wulin League on the ninth day of the ninth month.

But before I could practice for two minutes, I heard the sound of people talking outside the yard.

If ordinary people talk, Huo Yuanzhen would ignore it, but the few people who talked clearly were the voices of acquaintances.

Four famous swords in Jiangnan!

As the leader of the Tianjian Sect, Guo Yan is an elder in the Wulin Alliance. With Guo Yan and the four famous swords, he is also a first-class sect in the Wulin Alliance.

The Four Little Famous Swords are disciples of the Four Famous Swords, and are naturally also members of the Tianjian Sect.

Guo Yan is a member of Zhao Wuji, and their residence in the Butterfly Valley of Tianjian Gate is naturally Zhao Wuji's side.

Now all the sects in the martial arts alliance have to be re-ranked. As a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, it is not surprising that Si Xiaoming Jian appears here at this time.

Besides, Huo Yuanzhen felt that these four people were OK. When Hong Jiugong was chasing them, he was still rescued by himself, and the Blood Demon Remnant Picture was the first to tell him about it.

Now, not far outside Huo Yuanzhen's door, several people are talking. With Huo Yuanzhen's current skills, they can hear their conversation.

"Senior Brother, do you think Master and the others are really dead in Shaolin?"

The fourth little famous sword senior brother Zhuang Qin, the second little brother He Yuan, the third little brother Shang Ming, and the younger brother Chai Xian, the person who talks is Chuanshui Jian Chai Xian, the last of the four little famous swords.

Zhuang Qin said: "There shouldn't be a false one. Didn't Master Dong Hua have already sent a letter to the door and ask for help from the master, saying that the rest of the people died in Shaoshi Mountain, and he was the only one left."

Chai Xian continued, "But this matter is too incredible. Master and his team are already in the late stage of the innate stage. How could they die in Shaolin Temple? Could it be that the martial arts skills of the monks in Shaolin Temple are really high to that level? Even the late stage of the innate stage can be killed?"

At this time, the third senior brother Shang Ming spoke: "Nothing incredible. This world is either you kill me or I kill you. People in the world are always involuntarily."

Chai Xian said again: "But we were saved by the Shaolin Yijie. Should we seek revenge on him?"

After Chai Xian said that, the remaining few people were silent. They didn't know whether to seek revenge.

He Yuan said at this time: "If we go, we should not be able to avenge you. We are not other people's opponents, let alone the master has recommended Shaolin to join the alliance. It can be seen that the master has made a decision in this matter. I guess there must be something else. If we rashly seek revenge, we will probably ruin the master's rent."

The eldest brother Zhuang Qin said again: "But Chen Xiao and others who went to inspect Shaolin have already returned, and it is said that the verb has also arrived at Butterfly Valley. But why has the master and uncle Dong Hua not come back yet

"Yes, the day after tomorrow is the ninth day of the ninth month. Master and the others cannot come back. In previous years, we have arrived early. Now our Tianjian Sect only has two innate and late stage masters and uncle Dong Hua. I don't know how to do the ranking of the sect? Why didn't they come back? Could something be wrong, right?"

After Shang Ming finished speaking, He Yuan retorted: ‘No, the master and grandmother in the sect have also entered the late stage of the innate stage. I believe the master and the grandmother are going to find the master and grandmother. Only in this way can we get three masters in the late stage of the innate stage. Our Tianjian Sect can also ensure the position of a third-class sect and will not fall into the last-class sect.”

At this time, Zhuang Qin also sighed: "I think how brilliant my Tianjian Sect was at the beginning. The first-class sect in the Wulin League. Unfortunately, even if I protect the third-class sect, I have to come forward, my grandmother, the woman's family, is so sad."

Speaking of this, several people sighed and sighed that the world was like chess.

Finally, Chai Xian said: "Several brothers, to be honest, I am a little tired of the disputes in the world. If one day our sect can't even save the third-class sect, I think I will do it."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Qin had already said, "I want to quit the world, right? In fact, I am a little tired from my brother. In this Butterfly Valley, under Zhao Wuji's men, I always feel like I'm in danger. Maybe one day I will be killed by Dongfang Ming, and now I have no master. If I have the chance, I want to quit the world."

After Zhuang Qin finished speaking, He Yuan and Shangming also expressed their willingness to withdraw from the world, but it depends on the results of the ranking of the Wulin League this time. If the master can come back, then they will stay. If the master really doesn’t come back, it will be meaningless for them to stay.

They were talking outside, but they didn't know that Huo Yuanzhen was in this small courtyard, and they thought it was an unmanned courtyard.

Don’t you know what they said fell into Huo Yuanzhen’s ears one by one.

Huo Yuanzhen was listening indoors and felt a little emotional.

The world is a huge killing field, with only the difference between living people and dead people. Over time, it really makes people feel a little bored.

Moreover, the hopes of these four small famous swords are destined to be lost. Guo Yan is dead, Dong Hua has been deposed in martial arts, and has become a useless person. It is impossible for him to appear here again. The Tianjian Sect can no longer obtain ranking in the Wulin Alliance, and he even has no qualifications to join the alliance.

But Huo Yuanzhen was also very pleased with their lost path. He couldn't help but, otherwise he would never have been wandering around in this world.

Feeling in my heart, Huo Yuanzhen simply got out of bed and came to the yard to open the door.

"Several donors, don't be fine!"

Zhuang Qin and four others were talking outside, and suddenly saw the yard door open. They were shocked. When they saw that it was Shaolin Yijie, they were even more at a loss.

They no longer want to seek revenge on Yijie, but Yijie appears in front of them and others again, which makes them not know what to do.

"Several donors, I have heard your conversation. I heard that Elder Guo has some words that make me feel sad. Now I have some good words to advise you, so why don't you come in and speak."

The four little famous swords looked at each other and saw a trace of bad information from each other.

Yijie appeared here, but his master had not appeared yet. Moreover, Yijie said this, it seems that things might have changed a little, and his master might really not be able to come back.

But now, what can they do?

The thoughts in his mind changed, and the few people became more determined to withdraw from the world. Zhuang Qin simply laughed: "Since the master still has some advice, we brothers and others will naturally have to listen."
Chapter completed!