Chapter 19 The Fourth Elder

"By the way, what's the name of Wu Xiaoge's move? That's majestic, even Brother He is not so powerful."

"Yes, it is said that Dao Er is the second character among the three generations of disciples of Kuang Dao Men. He is a demon-like killer. In this way, he was defeated by Wu Xiaoge. It's really happy."

"It's not true. Brother Wu is really a master. He is young and deliberately mixed in the miscellaneous service group. I'm afraid he doesn't want to practice martial arts hard. He is really a model of my generation."

"That's good. When we are free, we must visit Mr. Wu and learn from him."

A group of sunset disciples talked about the battle process just now. They were all in high spirits and were completely immersed in the huge victory brought by the "Brother Wu". In particular, the group of people of "Crazy Knife Gate" finally left the mountain gate angrily, which made them indescribably happy.

Especially when the masters in the door were all defeated. Under the already desperate situation, things suddenly turned around.

The disciples of the sunset sect, who have always been weak, finally tasted the arrogant feeling of victory.

And "Brother Wu" in the crowd is sitting on a stone, stroking his forehead.

Dao Er's knife did not put great pressure on him, and the "Crazy Dragon Bang Tianquan" did not hurt his brain like this. Now, a group of middle-aged men surround themselves, look at themselves like monsters, and make him moan feebly from the bottom of his heart.

The eldest grandson despaired of the dark-haired teenager in front of him, with an indifferent expression on his beautiful face, as natural as just waking up and looking out of the window. However, such a seemingly half-year-old child defeated one of the three generations of disciples in the "Crazy Knife Gate" and saved the whole sunset sect.

The strangest thing is that this teenager's identity is just a handyman, or the kind of handyman with the lowest status in the sunset sect.

What on earth is he for?

The secret of martial arts? No, the kung fu he uses is completely different from the sunset sect, and although his strength is superior, it is limited to three generations of disciples, and it must have nothing to do with the robbery of the "fire magic power" that happened a few days ago.

For money? This absurd idea flashed by and was soon excluded by the eldest grandson.

In the situation of the sunset sect, the money is getting less and less. In addition to some local specialties that you grow on the mountain that can be sold down the mountain, there are fewer and fewer disciples who go to the mountain to worship the door. Naturally, there is less and less money.

What's more, this little guy doesn't have the demeanor of a thief at all, and he has never heard of any Jiangyang thief who will run to the martial arts sect to steal money.

For fame?

At the thought of this idea, Changsun Jue smiled bitterly in his heart. The secret book was stolen, and other sects came to provoke, which long ago showed that the Sunset Sect was no longer the great faction with more than a thousand disciples in those years. Today's Sunset Sect can only survive with the glory of the past and gradually decline.

So what on earth is he for?

Changsun Jue suddenly felt that he was old. Looking at the beautiful teenager in front of him, he couldn't help blurting out, "From now on, you can be my closed disciple."

Wu Pengwei was stunned and looked up at Changsun Jue.

Changsun Jue immediately changed his words: "No, it's really aggrieved to let you be my disciple. Well, from today on, you are the fourth elder of my sunset sect, how about it?"

The faces of the people beside them have changed. The position of elders is high and weight, which is almost equivalent to half of the door owner. They are all people with high moral and high expectations to take responsibility. The elders of a sect must be re-elected, and the years can finally be refined.

An elder can use most of the sect's resources, read the secrets at will, have disciples everywhere, go to the sphere of influence of other sects, and will be regarded as guests and so on...

And even the gradually declining sect of the Sunset Sect will not be regarded as a child's play in the fate of the elders, but will only be more cautious.

But now, the eldest grandson has actually offered such a condition as the elder...

Wu Pengwei only feels that his head is big.

He just wants to find his mother. The biggest purpose of coming to the sunset sect is just to have a place to settle down, so that he can search for the whereabouts of the Water Mirror Secret Sect every night. Today's war is nothing more than Chu Qianjun's last sentence, "Sre greetings to the gentleman of the Water Mirror Secret Sect for you."

Otherwise, he will never be this zom. The relationship between the sunset sect and him is just an employer and an employer, the source of money a month and three meals.

But now, Changsun Jue actually wants to accept him as the elder of the sunset sect, which makes him very distressed.

"Sorry, I can't promise you." Wu Pengwei shook his head, and he didn't want to be hindered by a sect.

"Alas" Changsun Jue sighed, brushed his sleeves, and said to the precept elder beside him, "Go to the account room and take out two hundred taels of silver to thank the benefactor of the sect."

"Yes, patriarch." The precept elder bowed and was about to retreat.

"Hail." Wu Pengwei quickly interrupted, "I didn't come up for silver."

"What's that?" Changsun Jue pretended to be puzzled.

"I just want to know if the suzerain knows the water mirror secret sect mentioned by the people of the Kuangdaomen at that time."

"Oh, you're doing this for this." The eldest grandson stroked his beard and smiled, which was unpredictable.

Wu Pengwei waited for a moment, but Changsun Jue couldn't answer. He couldn't help asking, "Please make it clear."

"I have some friendship with Mr. Shuijing of the Water Mirror Secret Sect, but..." Changsun stopped his mouth and looked hesitant.

"This old fox." Wu Pengwei's hateful teeth were itchy, and the surface was still calm as water. He asked faintly, "But what?"

The precept elder beside him took it and said, "But the suzerain had an appointment in those years and will never pass on the news of the suzerain of the water mirror to others, unless..."

"Unless what?" Wu Pengwei's heart was also angry. These old foxes are constantly sloppy.

"Unless you are the elder of my family, this secret cannot be easily passed on." The eldest grandson strossed his beard and smiled, with the noble demeanor of a generation of door owners.

"That's all." Wu Pengwei shook his hand. He was really not in the mood to say a tongue twister to these old foxes. "It's not impossible for me to promise to be the elder of your door, but I have a big deal and I won't live in the sect. I can only hang a false name. Please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter." Changsun Jue smiled. He waited for a long time for such a sentence, "As long as the little brother is willing to be the honorary elder of my sunset sect, and he is not in the mountain gate all day long, the only requirement is to hope that the little brother can go to the 'Wuwang City' to participate in this martial arts competition for me, how about it?"

"Is this the only requirement?" Wu Pengwei asked sideways.

"That's all." Changsun Jue's answer was extremely straightforward.

"Well, it's hard to catch up with a word, and it's a deal." Wu Pengwei snapped his fingers and jumped up from the ground.

Changsun Jue waved away a group of elders and pulled Wu Pengwei to a secluded corner. Then he said, "The Water Mirror Secret Sect settled in the Yanluo Mountains six years ago, and did not leave until five and a half years ago. Thanks to the wrong love of Mr. Shuijing of this generation, I once borrowed "red fire beads" from him for a period of time, so I reluctantly It's half a friend."

"Where is Mr. Water Mirror now?" Wu Pengwei asked.

Changsun Jue shook his head and said, "It's unfortunate that you came here. Half a year ago, the Water Mirror Secret Sect had left the Yanluo Mountains. Don't go to him."

"What bad luck." Wu Pengwei rarely complained.

No wonder he came here thousands of miles away and hid in the pile of handymen just to find the whereabouts of the Water Mirror Secret Sect. But now he actually passed by, and God almost played a big joke with him.

"Ha ha, don't worry, little friend." Changsun Jue took out a token from his arms. It was the black iron token that was almost taken away by the crazy knife door before. He handed over and said, "As a special guest of the 'Wuwang Conference' every ten years, Mr. Shuijing is bound to participate. Commenting on the first five rookies of each session is already the habit of the secret sect of water mirror. I don't know that you are looking for Mr. Shuijing. What's the matter? But as long as you have this party's token, it won't be difficult for you to meet Mr. Shui Jing. The population of the Kuangdao Gate says that it's to have one more place in the competition. I think it's also a big part of Mr. Shuijing who wants to see Mr. Shuijing through this party's token.

Wu Pengwei took the token and bought the heavy one. On it, Long Feifengwu wrote three big characters "Sunsue Zong", but there were four beautiful and elegant small characters "Friends of Water Mirror" below, which seemed to be engraved later.

"Thank you so much, Master Changsun." Wu Pengwei put the token in his arms and thanked him.

Changsun Jue smiled and said, "I should thank you and save the crisis of my 'Suns Day Sect'. Without you, I don't know how to face the ancestors of the Sun Sect after death."

The two looked at each other and smiled and went out together.

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Just when Changsun Jue had a secret conversation with Wu Pengwei, ten miles away, at the head of Luoyan Mountain, the origin of the Yanluo Mountains, two strange-looking people were standing on the top of the mountain, looking far into the distance.

One of the two people is thin and long, with an iron ruler around his waist. His face is extremely long and looks like a horse's face. He has one leg on a boulder, his hands in his sleeve, looks at the undulating mountains in the distance, and says coldly, "Is this the Yanluo Mountains? Which door is the boy who is going to be chasing above hiding in? Pie?"

Behind the horse-faced man, there was a chubby child. He combed a pair of braids, hung a big long-lived gold lock around his neck, and lowered his head to tease a pair of cyan snakes on the ground.

"You don't care about him. Just look for him one by one." The child who bowed his head and played with a pair of small snakes replied indifferently.

The horse-faced man suddenly turned around. The boss was unhappy and pulled the elder with one face: "Nonsense, aren't you delaying time? Let me tell you, there is still one character left for us to go back and be promoted. Don't make trouble again."

"Oh, you're so annoying. How can I have a partner like you?" The child patted his palm, pinched the little snake on the ground hard, kneaded it into a pile of mud, and then raised his head, revealing a chubby sweet little face, and said to the horse-faced man: "Well, if you want to know the boy's whereabouts, just ask the guy behind you."

The horse-faced man snorted coldly and walked behind him.

On a big tree five meters away, a 20-year-old man was tied to a big tree with a stone stuffed in his mouth. The stone was obviously bigger than his mouth, grinding the corners of his mouth.

"P"

The horse-faced man raised his hand and slapped the man. Suddenly, the stone flew out of the corners of his mouth, and also tore his lips, bringing out a few teeth stained with blood foam.

"Damn it, tell me, have you seen this person?" The horse-faced man took out an image of a beautiful black-haired teenager from his arms and asked viciously.

The man looked frightened, and his blood mixed with white saliva flowed down the torn corners of his mouth, and said vaguely, "No, I don't know."

"Fuck, don't say you don't know." The horse-faced man slapped the man again, and suddenly flew out a few teeth, and the right cheek was also swollen.

The man endured the severe pain and burst into tears, but he didn't dare to talk casually.

"How can you ask such a question? Go away." The fat doll came over, squeezed away the horse-faced man, and asked sweetly, "Have you ever heard of the name Wu Pengwei? Well, it's the name of this painted person. Have you ever heard of it?"

The man looked at the fat doll, and the panic in his eyes was even stronger, and he couldn't help shaking his head like crazy.

Without getting the answer, the fat doll's sweet smiling face suddenly cooled down, on tiptoe, with a chubby little hand reaching over the man's head, and then closing his eyes and silent.

And the bound man couldn't stop trembling all over, and blood-colored tendons gradually appeared on his face and neck, staggering like cobwebs, and a pair of eyes bulging out like goldfish.

A minute later, the man burst to death, with blood splashing everywhere, stained with a horse-faced man and a fat doll.

"Damn it, you messed around again. I just changed my clothes." The horse-faced man was furious.

The fat doll stretched out his hand with a smile, stained some white brain on the top of the dead man's head, put it in his mouth and licked it, as if he was tasting the supreme delicious food: "This guy didn't lie. I read his memory. I really haven't seen Wu Pengwei. Tut, the human brain is the best, sweet and soft."

"Damn, please tell me before you split up next time that I don't like to change three or four sets of clothes a day."

The horse-faced man kept complaining, and his palms kept wiping his body. On the ring finger of his left hand, he wore a thick thick ring, and a scarlet "Chen" was engraved on the front of the ring.

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Shortly after the two weirdos left, about two hours later, the sky dimmed and the sunset hung on the top.

A group of people hurriedly rushed from the bottom of the mountain. The first person was red-haired, her figure was graceful and vigorous, and her beautiful face was heroic. She carried a red sword behind her and saw a puddle of meat mud falling under the tree, and her face changed greatly.

She flew vertically, passing by a distance of ten meters, as light as a red butterfly.

"Brother..."

The woman lowered her body and looked at a pool of meat and mud on the ground. Her eyes were foggy. There was a waist card in the rotten flesh and blood, on which the word "Luo" was engraved with dragon flying and phoenix dancing. The silver-white words were extremely clear in the black and red flesh and blood.

If there are disciples of the twelve sects of Yanluo here, they will definitely be shocked.

Because this silver "Luo" token is the "Luo Tian" faction, which is the head of the twelve sects of Yanluo.

Da Luo is amazing, and Yandang is supreme.

The hegemonic status of the Luo Tian faction in the Yandang Mountains is well known, and all the factions are subdued.

"Sister, look, there are words on this tree."

A son of Luo Tian's faction had sharp eyes and found three small characters on the tree behind the blood mud.

"Where?" The purple-haired woman raised her head with a resolute light in her eyes.

A disciple of Luo Tianpai pointed to the root of the tree and said, "Here, sister, look."

The purple-haired woman came over and took a look. Three crooked and slanted little ones were carved on the root of the tree with her nails - Wu Pengwei.

The purple-haired woman was suddenly furious. Her purple hair stood up like a needle, and the golden power of qi and blood kept lingering from the fingertips of her hair, converging into a huge golden phoenix head. The woman suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, "Wu Pengwei, I swear to take your dog's head."

The golden phoenix head suddenly rushed into the air, with a sad roar, lingering above the valley for a long time.