final catastrophe

Chapter 280 103. Po Meng's True Identity (Third Change)
A peaceful day passed.

Day three.

The Huashan faction has arrived.

"Iron Fairy" Suyu is wearing a blue-clothed crane cloak, and the famous sword on her waist is the famous "Qinghong" in the book of Tiangong Creation.

Qinghong.

The sword is less than two feet long, which is quite short among swords, with seven grooves, entangled and twisted, like a long rainbow.

There are five strikes in the middle, and one cut on each side of the sword, with different depths.

But it was rumored that if he was stabbed by the Qinghong Sword, the wound would never heal, and he would bleed to death within a moment, which can be called a real murderer.

The Huashan faction has always been jealous of evil, and the fierce soldiers they have always only slay evil spirits and do not harm innocent people.

Su Yu followed the reception in the city and walked quickly.

Behind him are three hundred disciples of the Huashan School, both male and female, all with swords.

Among the passers-by, there are also many people of insight.

The ruffian-like [-] or [-]-year-old boy who had said "a man should be like this" at Ziweiguan before also rushed to the imperial capital at this time, but he was very cash-strapped. Thanks to the sponsorship of his friends, he was able to move into a room in front of him. Room number, facing the toilet.

He frowned and muttered: "It is rumored that Su Yu is ambitious and broke the previous sect's legacy of 'Three Don't Ask', and that's why she took the Huashan faction to Tianque, the imperial capital of Guanzhong. Looking at it now, it's unbelievable."

On the other side, a muscular young man named Xiang Shaoji stood beside the ruffian boy at some point, and said, "How can a person be judged by his appearance? On the battlefield, we don't care about fat, thin, beautiful and ugly!"

Although they didn't know each other, the two exchanged a sentence unintentionally.

The reason for saying this is because that Suyu does not have the appearance of an "ambitious" head teacher at all. On the contrary, she is weak and looks like floating catkins. Even the cold wind at the corner of the alley can blow her away. .

From time to time, she lowered her head and coughed softly, and then wiped the corners of her mouth with the handkerchief in her arms.

Those with a discerning eye could see that the snow-white scarf was already dotted with red plums, but she was coughing and bleeding!It can be seen how weak the body is.

The Huashan faction quickly entered the fifth position in the Zhengdao area.

A little rectification.

That Suyu was visiting door to door with a humble attitude.

After all, the Huashan sect has not been born for a long time, and has neglected contact with fellows, so this rational leader still lowers his stance.

The sequence of her visits is also hilarious.

Not from the first, but from the closest to yourself, so that you will never offend anyone.

Those who followed up were all Huashan elites, including this elite disciple whose surname was Linghu, and the younger junior sister whose surname was Yue.
And soon these disciples realized the brilliance of their head.

Because, Qiao Qingfeng from the beggar gang, and Yang Mian, the No. 1 "big artful and unworkable" from Jianyimen, seemed to disdain the new headmaster of Wudang.

Then, Su Yu went to visit Zhao Zilong, who was in full swing in the Gunslinger Hall, but was surprised to find that this rising star had a very different attitude from Qiao Qingfeng and Yang Mian.

During this conversation, he highly praised Wudang.

This made Su Yu very curious.

She lowered her head and coughed softly, and then came to Wudang, which is the furthest away from her residence.

Without hesitation, she knocked on the door herself and said loudly, "Huashan sent Suyu to visit."

The eyes are sad and lifeless.

Door open.

What caught her eyes was a man in a moon-white Taoist robe sitting in the twilight.

This man has no aura, just like an ordinary person, with only one pair of eyes, clean and bright, a little vicissitudes, but firm.

Staring at his pupils, it seems as if you can see the endless years, and the long river of history passing in it.

"The Huashan School hasn't been born for a long time, but now it's going to the imperial capital for a feast. It's been a long time since I haven't seen you all, so Su Yu came here to visit." Su Yu explained the purpose of coming with a smile.

Behind her, the disciple surnamed Linghu and the junior sister surnamed Yue muttered in a low voice.

The disciple surnamed Linghu: "That person doesn't look much older than us, so he came alone, he is quite courageous."

Junior sister surnamed Yue: "But he's so handsome."

Disciple surnamed Linghu: "This person is said to be the number one legend of the new era. I don't think he looks like that. After all, there is too much fame in the world."

Junior sister surnamed Yue: "But he is more handsome than you."

The disciple surnamed Linghu said angrily: "I think the reason why he came here alone is that he is completely disobedient. No one in the sect pays attention to him, so he can only come by himself, hahaha."

The junior sister surnamed Yue glared at him: "But he is still more handsome than you."

But at this time, a charming voice came from the hall: "The visitor is a guest, you don't need to be polite, Master Su, please sit in the hall."

After a while.

Xiaoying brewed tea and served them one by one.

Su Yu said with a smile: "I have admired Master Xia's name for a long time, but Su Yu has never met him before. When I saw him today, I realized that Master Xia is approachable."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the monkey-like disciple Linghu with the double surname and said, "You monkey, you need to set an example for Master Yi Xia! Learn a lot."

Junior sister Yue covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

The disciple whose surname was Linghu looked unhappy, and said perfunctorily: "What Master said is true."

Xia Ji said casually: "Huashan has outstanding people, there must be countless masters, and it makes me feel ashamed to be so praised."

Su Yu said again: "A few years ago, I found a seriously injured woman under Huashan Mountain, and after being cured, I found out that she had a lot of connections with my Huashan School, so she stayed in the mountain to cultivate quietly.

It's just that I lost my memory at the beginning, and then slowly recovered. Before I went down the mountain, she asked me to inquire about a person on her behalf. "

Xia Ji said indifferently: "Before I succeeded Wudang as the head teacher, I was the president of the Wuxie Saber Club. I don't know who the person head teacher Su mentioned?"

Su Yu's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "Shan's surname is Ning, and her name is Zhongque. She said that as a member of the Wuxie Sword Society, she would not want to switch to other sects unless President Xia agrees."

Ning Zhongque?

Xia Ji almost forgot that he still had this disciple.

Oh, by the way, there are also Li Wuhuan and Lin Juewu. I don't know where these two have gone.

At the beginning there were a lot of bandits, but later the swordsmen disrupted the situation, everyone was separated, and life and death were unknown.

Originally thought that the martial arts of these three disciples were low, and feared that it would be a disaster, but unexpectedly, someone survived with such a fate.

Therefore, Xia Ji immediately showed a somewhat excited expression.

This extremely natural, unaffected expression fell in the eyes of Su Yu, the head of Mount Hua, but made the latter nod slightly, and secretly praised in his heart, "It's really affectionate and righteous".

Xia Ji's voice was slightly raised, as if he was suppressing "the excitement of knowing that the disciple is still alive", and said: "Zhongque, is she still alive?"

Su Yu nodded and said: "That's right, and she highly respects the president of her family, saying that there is no such man in the world."

After all, she looked at the head teacher in white sitting in the hall with a smile in her eyes, as if she was studying "what is a unique man in the world".

Suddenly, she frowned, hurriedly took out a snow-white handkerchief, covered her mouth and coughed.

Continuous like panting.

In the end, he put away the towel with a calm expression, and said apologetically, "I made Headmaster Xia laugh."

Xia Ji drank his tea indifferently.

Gently sniffing the green feather-like tea leaves washed up by the boiling water in the teacup, floating and sinking, drifting with the current.

The elegant fragrance flooded into his nose.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because he smelled a familiar smell.

This smell should never appear here.

He put down the teacup and looked at Suyu, the head of the Huashan School, who was also drinking tea.

Although her expression was calm, Xia Ji had already identified the source of that familiar smell.

call.
This is the taste of hell.

Meng Po, it turns out that your true identity is the head of the Huashan School.

Xia Ji smiled.

(End of this chapter)