Chapter 742 Dragon and Tiger under the Seven Swords
On the other end, Zheng Sangsang, who had arrived at Henglong Plaza, did not wait until the pigeons were put on her, but then he waited for Yuan Zhenxing who was rushing over to Baba. He wiped the sweat from his head and came to the coffee shop where the two of them were making an appointment to meet. After ordering a glass of iced coffee, he sat in front of Zheng Sangsang and asked for instructions carefully.
"I may not be able to accompany you in the next few days. I'm a little busy. Well, it's about a week, and I'll find you again."
Zheng Sangsang raised his eyebrows, feeling very strange. Yuan Datou wanted to tie it to him every day. Suddenly, he heard that he was busy, and he was a little surprised.
"You give me the impression that you are a young man who does nothing, doesn't have to work or go to school, and you seem to have nothing to do all day."
Yuan Zhenxing immediately raised his hand unjustly and defended himself seriously: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I am not the kind of bad young man who is idle. I am just idle for a while. As the alternate head of Maoshan, I have to do a lot on weekdays. I want to be familiar with the classics of the Taoist sect and participate in various Taoist sect activities. I will tell you something, don't reveal it... I am still a person from a special department of the country and performing some special tasks."
Zheng Sangsang asked curiously: "What special department?"
"Uh, it's the relevant departments, I can't say it." Yuan Zhenxing shook his head and then explained: "I've been a little busy these days. It's not that I have to do anything, but our Maoshan sect is coming to the capital. I'll be here this afternoon. As the alternate head and his nephew, I will definitely accompany me. But it's strange that not only Maoshan sects have come, but Longhu Mountain, but also the heads of Zhengyi Sect, such as Kunlun Mountain. This is quite abnormal. Only the regular meetings of the Religious Bureau will pour into the capital. I have never heard of any major events this month. Why did they come..."
That afternoon, Yuan Zhenxing was reluctant to part with Zheng Sangsang and went to the airport to pick up the Maoshan leader who went to Beijing.
When he received the call, he only knew that his uncle was coming, but when he saw the Maoshan leader and his group, he was really shocked and dropped his chin.
At the exit of the airport, a group of people walked out in a mighty manner. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing orthodox Taoist uniform, about fifty years old, followed by men in Taoist robes, and about ten people were shocked. Yuan Zhenxing was so shocked that he didn't recall the taste for a long time. These ten were all disciples of the head, and at least four or five were not in Maoshan. Why did they all appear all at once? As far as he knew, the reunion of Maoshan had not appeared in many years.
Yuan Zhenxing muttered in surprise in his heart, what big thing happened, and Maoshan actually came out in full swing.
Yuan Zhenxing suppressed his doubts and quickly met him. He first gave a big gift, then stood beside the head and asked, "Uncle, what's the matter? This is, so many people are coming to Maoshan?"
The head of Maoshan looked at him and said lightly: "It's nothing, there is an event to participate in."
Yuan Zhenxing said "Oh" and thought to himself that you can fool the ghost. Do you think I am a three-year-old child? You must use such a bad excuse. I believe your evil.
Yuan Zhenxing naturally didn't dare to say that, so he stretched out his hand and signaled: "Uncle, let's leave now? I've booked the hotel room for you."
"Don't worry, wait a little longer." The head waved his hand, and then stood by the exit with a few disciples.
Yuan Zhenxing thought about it and came to the end of the Maoshan team, and spoke to a young man who was only about twenty years old in his grade. The man was named Wang Zhen. The two of them had a good time in Maoshan and their temperaments were relatively close.
"Wang Zhen, tell me, what are you going to do when you come to Beijing with you?"
“Assess an event…”
Yuan Zhenxing said contemptuously: "Are we familiar with each other? I know what kind of shit you stick out your butt and pull it. Are you lying to me? That's it. As a condition of exchange, tell me why I'm mobilized to come to Beijing. I tell you that I'm having a partner. That girl is so beautiful. I'm just taking photos on my phone. Do you want to see it?"
Wang Zhen immediately said in surprise: "Which girl is so blind?"
"Don't you say?"
Wang Zhen spread his hands and said, "I really don't know what I did, but what the elder brother said seemed to be for something..."
"Cough cough!" The head of Maoshan seemed to hear their conversation and frowned and coughed. Wang Zhen was frightened and shrank his neck, while Yuan Zhenxing was a little confused, making it clear that there was something in Maoshan that was hiding from him.
Just when Yuan Zhenxing couldn't figure it out, a group of people walked out of the airport exit, all wearing Taoist robes. His eyes passed through the crowd and found that it was from Longhu Mountain, who was also led by the leader, followed by a group of disciples, two of whom he had seen, including Jiang Bingxiao and Qiu Chengzi, the eldest disciples of Longhu Mountain, a total of seven people, each carrying peach wood long swords.
Yuan Zhenxing couldn't figure it out even more. Let's not mention the people from Maoshan, but the people from Longhushan are very interesting. Jiang Bingxiao led the team of Longhushan. The seven disciples came to Longhu Lake with seven swords. What is well known in the Taoist sect is that in terms of combat effectiveness, Longhushan is the most capable of fighting, and they are extremely good at gang combat, especially the most famous Seven-Star Sword Formation in the mountain sect.
Yuan Zhenxing was frightened and then when he saw Maoshan's formation, he couldn't help thinking, "This is really strange, is it because the underworld is in chaos and needs Taoist disciples from all over the world to attack?"
After the head of Longhu Mountain came, the head of Maoshan met him. The two walked aside and talked in a low voice with their hands behind their backs. People who knew Maoshan in Longhu Mountain also began to chat. Such a group of Taoist priests stood together, but they attracted a lot of gazes.
Suddenly, for some reason, Yuan Zhenxing vaguely felt that there seemed to be something tricky about the Taoist sects gathered in the capital, and they came too inexplicably.
If a master gets abnormal, there will be a demon.
Chapter completed!