Lord of the Divine Show

"The sound of firecrackers eliminates one year old, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches."

Small mountain town, Yam Gang.

This world also has the tradition of celebrating the New Year. Some of the customs looked very familiar to Zhong Shenxiu, and he couldn't help but recite a few poems.

"The elder is so literary!"

The few fellow disciples gathered around are all rough and tumble, how can they know how to appreciate poetry? It's just subconscious flattery.

Wei Baishu was very busy, and Wei Hongyao avoided him, which made Zhong Shenxiu feel very boring.

"Disciple, kowtow to the master."

Shi Yu wore a new cotton-padded coat, happily wished Zhong Shenxiu a happy new year and took a red envelope.

After paying homage, he bowed to a group of masters and uncles. Even the stingiest iron rooster could only donate generously at this time.

There are advantages to being younger than others. You can get red envelopes everywhere, but Lu Yang next to you has a bad look on his face, muttering to himself that you have lost money.

"It's another leisurely day..."

Zhong Shenxiu stretched out comfortably in front of the warm winter sunshine.

At this moment, he looked towards the door.

A figure was running towards him, and it was Han Nuo.

He was so busy that he didn't let anyone inform him. He just broke in and shouted: "It's a disaster, it's a disaster."

‘If you’re still shouting like this during the Chinese New Year, you’re either crazy, or you’re really in trouble...’

Zhong Shenxiu took a step forward and pressed lightly with his gloved palm. Han Nuo, who was like a crazy horse, stopped involuntarily. Only his eyes could move.

"You follow me to the hall to discuss matters, Xiao Shitou, and invite the gang leader here as well."

Zhong Shenxiu looked serious and ordered to go down.

…

A moment later, in the hall.

Wei Baishu, Wei Hongyao and others were all gathered in the hall. Although the heater was on, the atmosphere in the hall was as cold as ice.

"Old Devil Bliss?"

Wei Baishu took a breath of air: "You actually came to our county. Qingshan City is really not far from here. It's really a disaster..."

That was a Dibang Grandmaster. In his opinion, he was almost invincible and could only be slaughtered.

"What kind of charter is the Jiuyuan Sect? Where is the government's divine arresting sect?"

Zhong Shenxiu sat on the chair and asked calmly.

"What can our sect master do?" Han Nuo smiled bitterly: "As for the Shenzhen Sect? Relying on the intelligence of the Evil King Sect, Old Immortal Bliss already knew that we would not have a master here for a while, so he dared to come here... If that old immortal really goes to our Anshan City by then, we will have no choice but to accept our fate."

"I'm afraid your sect master doesn't just plan this, right?"

Zhong Shenxiu narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked out the window: "Xiao Zi, come in!"

Although his voice was not loud, it had a strange magical power.

Han Nuo immediately recalled the scene when he was a child and encountered a tiger while walking on a mountain road.

He was so scared that he didn't dare to move, let alone resist.

Outside the door, a pretty woman who was eavesdropping walked into the hall with a pale face, like a puppet being manipulated.

‘The difference in skill is too big, and they both have such power? ’

'No, it still feels more like a beast at the top of the food chain. The suppression of the bottom, such as a giant dragon traveling, ordinary beasts don't even dare to escape, they can only tremble and become food! ’

Zhong Shenxiu sighed secretly in his heart, and his expression became solemn: "Your sect master, are you going to let those young female disciples come to the small mountain city to take refuge?"

Han Nuo suddenly felt as if he had been hit in a fatal spot, and his face turned ashen.

"No!"

Wei Baishu slapped the table: "This is diverting trouble from the east!"

"Xun Daxia, we have no choice." Han Nuo directly pushed the golden mountain, toppled the jade pillar, and knelt on his knees: "Please save us."

"How to save him?" Wei Baishu was extremely angry: "On June 1st, I am only a warrior on the list, and the master killed me with just one finger."

These words made Zhong Shenxiu roll his eyes: "He can't kill me with one finger!"

"What time is it now?" Wei Baishu became angry and fell back.

"We are thinking that Xun Daxia is both a martial artist and a divine catcher with a distinguished reputation. Perhaps the old devil Ji Le doesn't dare to force himself..."

Han Nuo finally revealed his plan and laughed miserably: "As for Anshan City, if that devil goes, we, the Jiuyuan Sect, have the responsibility to protect the land and we have no choice but to fight with him!"

Zhong Shenxiu nodded secretly.

This kind of sect that divides itself into one side is actually somewhat similar to a warlord.

You can be greedy and extort people, but there is only one thing: when others want to invade your territory, you must fight and speak with a knife!

They are all warriors, and they always have a bit of blood.

"Liuyi, what do you think?"

Wei Baishu looked at Zhong Shenxiu.

He still had to make his own decision on this matter.

"Everyone is here, but there is nothing we can do. We can't send him back..." Zhong Shenxiu glanced at his apprentice, then looked at the good-looking Xiao Zi, and suddenly had an idea.

"I, the Yam Gang, will protect you, no problem, but there are two conditions."

"Please say!"

Han Nuo's eyes lit up.

"First, after this incident, let your sect leader abdicate, otherwise I don't mind taking action myself."

Zhong Shenxiu stretched out a finger.

Anyone who dares to scheme against him must pay a price, and this depends on the previous friendship.

"Second, I think this little purple girl looks good, so just marry her to my apprentice."

"Ah?" Xiao Zi was coquettish and shy, while Shi Yu's face next to him was blood red.

"Okay, I agree."

Han Nuo was sick and rushed to seek medical treatment at this time, so he quickly agreed.

"Haha, okay, that's it."

Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand and said to Wei Baishu: "The soldiers will block it, the water will cover it with the earth, but other than that, there is nothing we can do..."

In fact, he felt that the more the Bliss Old Immortal knew that he was here, the more likely he would come over.

After all, the Bliss Sect is a branch of the Evil King Sect, and it has the confidence to face the imperial court. It cannot be frightened by a mere divine trapper.

‘Is it number sixty-nine on the local list? ’

Zhong Shenxiu looked at his hands: 'This time... maybe there will be a replacement, but... I need a nicer nickname...'

…

Three forks in the road.

"Old Immortal, my disciple has heard clearly that there are two roads ahead, one leads to Anshan City, which belongs to Jiuyuan Sect, and the other leads to Xiaoshan City, where the Yin Yang Hand who has been in the limelight recently is..."

A disciple of Paradise stood outside the altar and respectfully reported.

"Yin-Yang Hands? It's interesting, let's go and have a look."

From behind the curtain, the voice of Old Immortal Bliss came.

As for the imperial court, the Divine Catcher, etc., he really didn't pay attention to them.

"Black Widow is in trouble. It is said that it is related to him. He is an interesting boy... Go and meet him and let him see that the disciples under the old immortal are not useless."

The old immortal Paradise laughed: "Children, go to the small mountain city. Maybe your name will be on the list this time."

"I will obey the old immortal's orders."

A group of disciples were playing and playing, walking toward the small mountain city, feeling a little hot in their hearts.

With a grandmaster in charge, squeezing a mere martial artist to death is no different than squeezing an ant to death.

When the time comes, maybe they can really get a bargain and be on the list!