The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

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The voices of these people were very low, but their whispers reached Jiang Ning's ears.

Jiang Ning's expression did not change, as if he hadn't heard it.

At this moment, two people walked in from outside the Exiled Immortal Tower, wearing mourning clothes and holding swords in their hands.

The two men walked straight to the front desk, said something to the waiter, and then waited at the door, apparently to order food to go.

The people who were discussing who would be the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance were still talking nonstop. After hearing this, the two men's brows turned cold, and they walked straight to the table, slammed their swords on the table, and said in a cold voice.

"How the Five Mountains Sword Sect chooses its leader is also our internal matter. Can you guys discuss it casually?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning glanced over there.

He didn't recognize the faces of the two men, but he saw the swords they were holding.

That is the sword of Taishan Sect.

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Seeing the swords in the hands of the two men, Jiang Ning's attention was also focused there, but he continued to eat.

The two of them spoke so loudly that the entire hall was filled with their voices.

The originally noisy lobby suddenly became quiet.

The people who had been discussing before stopped talking and lowered their heads.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the two men snorted coldly, put away their swords, and went to the door to continue waiting.

The previously noisy lobby became quiet because of the two people, and even the diners behind them did not make much noise while eating.

After a while, the waiter came hurriedly from the kitchen, carrying a food box.

"My two Taoists, the food you requested is ready."

The guy was all smiles.

One of the Taishan disciples took the food box, and the two paid for the meal and prepared to leave. But after leaving, he looked at the people who had come before him again, snorted coldly, and then left.

The lobby became noisy again only after the two left.

"Who were those two people just now?"

One of the people who were discussing just now asked.

"You don't know, they are from the Taishan Sect."

Someone at the next table answered.

"Why are they wearing mourning clothes?"

Someone asked in confusion.

A middle-aged man gave the answer: "You don't know, something big happened in Taishan recently."

"Oh? What's the big deal?"

The rest of the people who didn't know the situation looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glanced around and said, "I heard that the head of the Taishan Sect, Taoist Tianmen, was ambushed by the demon sect and many of his disciples died. After he came back, Taoist Tianmen's uncles also died not long after. The ones wearing mourning clothes just now are the disciples of Taoist Yujizi and Taoist Yupanzi."

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and asked questions immediately.

"what?"

"What's the matter?"

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The middle-aged man whispered, "I heard that those Taoist priests were old, and after the long journey to Shaanxi, their bodies could not bear it anymore, and they contracted a serious disease and passed away together."

"I see."

Everyone suddenly realized and couldn't help but sigh: "Even the famous people in the martial arts world cannot escape birth, aging, sickness and death."

Some have high martial arts skills, some have low martial arts skills, some are famous seniors in the martial arts world, and some are ordinary people. But no matter what kind of people they were in their lives, they cannot escape death in the end.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

"Do you think it's such a coincidence?"

At this time, someone raised his doubts.

"What coincidence?"

Everyone looked at that man.

This person said: "Master Yujizi and Master Yupanzi both contracted a serious disease and died at the same time. Don't you think this is strange?"

"what do you mean?"

"I don't think the Taoist priests have been infected with a serious disease. I'm afraid..."

Just as the man was about to speak, he was stopped by others.

"Be careful what you say, be careful what you say."

"Bill, please."

Jiang Ning finally finished eating at this time.

"Here comes the guest."

The waiter hurried over to clean the table, and Jiang Ning asked.

"Do you know where Debao Martial Arts School is?"

Hearing Jiang Ning's question, the waiter replied, "Yes, sir, are you going to learn martial arts? Turn left after you go out of the door and cross three streets. Then turn right and cross two alleys and you will reach Xihua Street. The first one there is Debao Martial Arts School."

"Thank you."

Jiang Ning nodded after getting the answer, and after paying the bill, he went in the direction indicated by the waiter.

night.

Debao Martial Arts School.

"Master, Senior Yujizi and his friends have unfortunately passed away. I feel deeply sorry, but I still want to ask you to cheer up."

The main hall of the martial arts hall.

Li Yongan sat on the armchair and comforted the middle-aged Taoist priest opposite him.

After saying that, Li Yongan raised his hand, and a servant came up from outside the hall with a plate.

"Thanks to Senior Yu Jizi's care over the years, I have built my current family business. Now Senior Yu Jizi and Yu Panzi have unfortunately passed away. These are Li's wishes to comfort him. Taoist priest, please accept my condolences."

"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."

The middle-aged Taoist shook his whisk and sighed.

"Thank you, Mr. Li. I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of my master."

Li Yongan added: "After Senior Yujizi passed away, his lineage still had to rely on the Taoist priest to support it."

Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist looked at Li Yongan and said, "Please rest assured, Mr. Li, I will obey the orders of my master. Even if my master is no longer here, it will not have any impact on you."

Li Yongan was immediately delighted.

What the other party said meant that they would still protect him and would not invalidate everything that had happened before, nor would they ask for new offerings.

Li Yongan finally felt relieved.

After chatting with the middle-aged Taoist priest, Li Yongan said, "Master, in the past, Senior Yu Jizi and Senior Yu Panzi had a bad relationship with Master Tianmen, the head of Mount Tai. Now that several seniors have passed away, I'm afraid that Master Tianmen will be unfavorable to your lineage and the disciples of several other seniors in the future."

While saying this, Li Yongan also expressed his uneasiness.

He joined Yu Ji Zi, so he naturally knew that Tianmen Taoist and Yu Ji Zi and others were not on good terms in Taishan Sect.

There are more than 400 people in Taishan Sect. The disciples of Yu Jizi and Yu Panzi add up to more than 150. There are more than 200 people in the lineage of Master Tianmen Taoist, which is the most powerful sect. Although dozens of disciples of Master Tianmen Taoist died this time, he still has junior brothers and other disciples, and his strength is still greater than that of Yu Jizi and others.

In the past, Yu Jizi and his companions were not on good terms with Tianmen Taoist. Firstly, they were united enough, and secondly, they were Tianmen Taoist's elders, so Tianmen Taoist could not do anything to them. But now, several of them are dead, and the middle-aged Taoist in front of him and the other Taishan disciples of these lineages can no longer compete with Tianmen Taoist.

In fact, until now, Li Yongan still has doubts about the fact that Yu Jizi and others were infected with a serious disease and died, but he did not dare to speculate. The middle-aged Taoist priest opposite him did not say anything, so he did not dare to say anything either.

Hearing what Li Yongan said, a trace of hatred appeared on the middle-aged Taoist's face, but it disappeared immediately.

"Mr. Li, don't worry."

The middle-aged Taoist priest comforted Li Yongan.

"Although my master and uncle have passed away, we are not soft persimmons that can be bullied by others!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not say much on this matter.

In fact, he came to Jinan Prefecture to calm people like Li Yongan and stop having wild thoughts. Although Yu Jizi and others were dead, they were still there.

"That's good."

Li Yongan nodded and put his mind at ease.

"Well, it's getting late, I won't stay any longer."

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist priest stood up and prepared to leave. He still had to go to other people to appease these people.

"I'll see off the Taoist priest."

Li Yongan also stood up immediately.

Just as the two were about to walk out of the hall, they heard a noise outside.

"Hey, who are you? How do you get in there?"

"Stop! If you don't stop, we will be rude to you!"

Li Yongan and the middle-aged Taoist priest frowned.

"What's the noise?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest said this and looked at Li Yongan.