Chapter 5 Young People

"In order to guard against these people, we must change our original plan!"

Elder Xue spoke quickly and decisively.

At this time when the Yang Qunyinghui is about to start, it is necessary to have great courage to overthrow the long-deployed plan. For others, such as Ren Xu, they must think about it over and over again, but Elder Xue waved his hand and changed when he said it. The heroism between words was not inferior to that of men.

"We also have a powerful young generation. In this alliance, I can't let those old guys take action and directly change the original alliance leader as the Presbyterian Association and set up five. As for who can be selected, we will rely on the level of the middle-aged and young generation."

When Elder Xue said this, he took a deep look at Ren Xu.

"It is not enough for the masters of the faction to have strength. The young generation is the hope for the future. It also allows us to flaunt our slogans and draw a clear line with those forces and masters who try to set off trouble for the king and emperor in troubled times. As long as we flaunt ourselves and obviously for the younger generation, then the dispute will also It will be less, and it will be more difficult for others to find excuses to move us.

Elder Xue's words, Ren Xu and Baili Changkong will naturally not refute it. Moreover, they seem to have been planning for a period of time, and naturally they have taken into account all aspects of the problems. Indeed, now there are gradually some sect gangs in China that have begun to gather. Of course, the seven sects are not among them.

Those gathered sect gangs are mostly ambitious guys in order to fight their own world in troubled times. Tiangangmen is a good example. Such forces are also easy to arouse the vigilance and hostility of other forces.

"The way to decide the choice of the elderly is to let your younger generation have an exchange. This is a preliminary decision. Of course, the specifics must wait until the rest of the sect gangs express their position together when the Yanghui League begins, but I don't think it's a big problem.

Elder Xue played with the jade ring in his hand and looked full of confidence. Indeed, Yuhuangmen is famous. I don't know how many small sect gangs are attached to it, and there is such a huge force as Doumen. It can be said that unless Yuhuangmen breaks with Doumen, its deterrence is absolutely reliable.

"Mr. Yu also said that our purpose this time is to make our own reputation. As for the rest, as long as we cooperate with your Yuhuangmen."

Ren Xu also said Mr. Yu's plan. Originally, he intended to fight hard. After all, there is no other way. The foundation of the Taishang Gang is too weak. Even if he meets other masters, he can only deal with it with a tough attitude. Only in this way can the prestige of the Taishang Gang be defeated. The first step is always the most difficult in everything. It can be said that Yu Many of Mr.'s backhands depends on how Ren Xu and others are doing in this first step.

Since Yuhuangmen now has the intention to separate those famous masters and let the younger generations fight, Ren Xu is naturally not afraid. He has absolute self-confidence. Among the younger generation, he is definitely the leading figure. At this point, Baililong Sky is also confident.

"Very good. I hope you don't let me down. I will try my best to separate the people from you and meet them not so early."

Elder Xue smiled with satisfaction and returned to his side lying position. This is what Xie Ke meant. Ren Xu arched his hand with a hundred miles in the sky and retreated.

The cool wind of Jasper Lake hit Ren Xu's face, making him feel much more sober. Although the conversation with Elder Xue just now was very polite from beginning to end, it made him feel very depressed, and also made him have a strong interest in the rest of Feathlon Gate.

After all, he has never competed with the young masters who are really from the big school and trained by the big school. For those who are also young generations, Ren Xu has begun to resist his excitement. With a roaring sound with a hundred miles of sky, step on the water!

On the boat, Elder Xue looked at the two leaving through the gap of the bamboo curtain, with a faint smile on his face. The wine glass in his hand turned over, but the wine in the glass did not drip out.

"Xiaoxiang, what do you think of these two people?"

Elder Xue suddenly opened his mouth, and a woman in white came out after the screen in the corner of the cabin, holding a long sword, with long hair braids, two temples on her chest, and her beautiful face was only slightly cold.

"That's all."

"Oh?"

Elder Xue didn't seem to pay much attention to the evaluation of this young woman, but the woman named Xiaoxiang said again:

"They are much worse than the elder sister. I'm afraid I'm not even an opponent."

"Xiaoxiang, you don't know Mr. Yu, but I know very well that he has always planned to move later. If he needs to win, then he will definitely fight with the most confident hand."

Elder Xue turned around and looked at Xiaoxiang. The meaning of the words was very clear. Naturally, he asked the woman not to look down on the other party, but Xiaoxiang didn't seem to pay much attention to it. Seeing this, Elder Xue didn't say more.

On the Jasper Lake, Ren Xu and he walked a hundred miles in the sky, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

In this world, light kung fu belongs to unseeable martial arts, and most of them are only some major schools and ancient families that have classics in this regard.

And Ren Xu and Bailichangkong look like young people, and they are naturally regarded as disciples of a certain sect or descendants of a certain family.

Although this dispelled most people's intention to ambush them, it also attracted the attention of some hidden masters. On the other side of Jasper Lake, in the courtyard of a small building full of southern style, a man carried his hands and looked at Ren Xu and the hundred miles of long sky with thoughtful eyes.

In an attic not far away, several people are looking at Ren Xu and a hundred miles in the sky, and they are also paying attention to the snow elder's painting.

"Master, those two..."

"Well, he is not weak, he must be after a master."

A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe looked at the painting of the snow elder on the jasper lake and thought thoughtfully. The man who just called his master was a young man standing behind him. The man was thin and tall, with a gloomy face, but his eyes flashed but he didn't know what he was thinking. On the contrary, the woman standing next to him was petite and cute, which made people couldn't help looking pity.

"Dad, it seems that many masters are not willing to be lonely. Those two young people must be the descendants of the disciples of which big force."

"Indeed, he is not weak and has a good temperament."

Hearing the girl's words, the middle-aged man showed a doting smile on his face.

"Brother Yang, do you know those two people?"

On another painting boat in Jasper Lake, a woman dressed as a man asked the young man standing next to her and looked motionless at Ren Xu's figure in the distance.

The young man smiled bitterly, but he was the son of the overlord knife Ren Xu met in those years!

"I don't know..."

The young man said softly.