Moreover, mu Qingxiao had already reminded Qiu Chuji to pay more attention to Zhao Zhijing and his disciples.

Presumably, Qiu Chuji didn't dare to ignore his words. What big storms can Zhao Zhijing, a small man, cause.

Looking at the back of Zhao Zhijing and others, Yang Guo said in a flat tone: "brother Qingxiao, of course I know, but these ox nose Taoists are too arrogant. They act recklessly in the name of Quanzhen religion."

"When Wang Chongyang was alive, he was respected by the Jianghu and Wulin. It's natural for them to have this attitude. They treat everything and people around them like this. However, they are so arrogant without absolute strength. Sooner or later, they will touch the bad luck. Just ignore them. Let's go in."

With that, mu Qingxiao took the lead in entering the great victory pass and went straight to Guiyun villa.

At this time, in front of Guiyun village, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were already standing at the door, waiting for the Quanzhen sect to come.

"Great Xia Guo, sect leader Huang, Quanzhen teaches Zhao Zhijing to take orders and come to visit."

After seeing Zhao Zhijing, Guo Jing hugged his fist and said, "elder martial brother Zhao, you're all right. Why don't you see the master and his old man? Martial uncle, they're coming?"

"Originally, after receiving the hero post from leader Huang, the master planned to come, but the leader and the master had something important to deal with, so they sent me first..."

At this time, mu Qingxiao has brought Yang Guo to Guiyun villa, stood behind the major Jianghu sects and watched as if nothing had happened.

"That's true. Thank you for coming to the hero meeting. You've been lucky and hard all the way. Elder martial brother Zhao, please come inside."

Zhao Zhijing didn't lie, but mu Qingxiao knew it best.

More than 40000 elite disciples of Quanzhen sect rushed to Xiangyang City. Qiu Chuji needed to take charge of Quanzhen sect. Because the number of disciples sent was too large, they naturally needed the leadership of the seven sons of Quanzhen.

Mu Qingxiao would be surprised if Hao Datong and others appeared here.

Huang Rong's hero post has been issued. No one from Quanzhen sect came to participate. It's unreasonable to be emotional, so we can only send Zhao Zhijing, a figure who can't get on the stage, to deal with it.

After all, these are the only people that Quanzhen education can handle now.

Under the pressure of Mu Qingxiao, Qiu Chuji had to let the seven sons of Quanzhen go out. Compared with the anti Mongolian war, the hero conference was just a child's play.

After Zhao Zhijing and others entered Guiyun village, mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "the hero conference has not been held yet. Let's find a place to have a rest, have two drinks by the way, and come back tomorrow."

Hearing the speech, Yang Guo nodded and agreed without the slightest retort.

Although mu Qingxiao looks younger than himself, Yang Guo clearly knows that this is only a superficial phenomenon, and he still maintains awe of the latter in his heart.

For more than ten years, mu Qingxiao has not left a trace of years on his body, which makes his awe deeper!

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On the morning of the rising sun, all schools came one after another, and the hero conference was held as scheduled.

At this time, Mr. and Mrs. Guo Jing and Huang Rong stood at the gate of the Guiyun villa hall. The hall was full of high-level leaders of all factions. Jianghu heroes gathered outside the hall. Seeing the surrounding scene, Huang Rong raised a smile on his face.

Huang Rong took a step forward with the dog beating stick, the keepsake of the beggars' sect leader, glanced around and said, "thank you heroes for coming to this heroes' meeting. The purpose is to give strength to the resistance..."

As soon as the words fell, Huang Rong turned to Lu Youjiao and said sincerely, "elder Lu, you have helped me manage the affairs of the beggars' sect for more than ten years. The beggars' sect disciples are convinced of you. From today on, I will pass on the position of the leader of the beggars' sect to you. Please take the dog beating stick!"

Looking at Huang Rong personally offering the dog beating stick, Lu Youjiao was a little embarrassed, but he was very excited. After being excited, he knelt down on his knees and took the dog beating stick. From now on, he is the leader of the 20th generation of beggars' sect.

Everyone present was not surprised at this scene. Over the past ten years, Lu Youjiao has taken care of the affairs of the beggars' sect and has made the beggars' sect disciples look like the sect leader. The only difference is a dog beating stick.

Holding the dog beating stick over his head with both hands, Lu Youjiao said excitedly: "I, Lu Youjiao, am the leader of the beggars' sect. We should follow the example of the old sect leader and the Yellow sect leader, lead the beggars' sect disciples to report to the state, help the weak and the dangerous, do more chivalry and drive out the Tartars!"

"Drive out the tartar prisoners and defend the territory!"

"Drive out the tartar prisoners and defend the territory!"

"Expel the tartar prisoners and defend the territory..."

In Guiyun villa, the disciples of the beggars' sect shouted loudly. Guo Jing looked excited. He hurried to Lu Youjiao, patted him on the shoulder and said, "as long as we work together, we can expel all the foreign nationalities trampling on the territory of the great Song Dynasty from the Central Plains!"

"Drive out the Tatars and surround the territory!"

"Drive out the Tatars and surround the territory!"

Looking at the loud voices around, Huang Rong raised his hand and pressed down: "from today on, we beggars' sect will follow the orders of sect leader Lu. OK, now salute the new sect leader!"

"Uphold justice, punish the strong and support the weak. Since the leader is the leader, carry forward the beggars' sect!"

Next, the disciples of the beggars' sect implemented heavy etiquette to the new leader of the beggars' sect. Rao Shimu Qingxiao had experienced some storms, but he still couldn't help but smoke at the corners of his mouth and simply glanced over his head.

Every disciple of the beggars' sect has to spit on the new leader of the beggars' sect, and some even spit. The picture is too beautiful to look directly at.

Mu Qingxiao can't imagine how the beggars' sect came up with this kind of etiquette. Can't it be normal?

Yang Guo looked at the scene with great interest and said with a smile, "the rules of the beggars' sect are really interesting. Is it difficult? Did aunt Guo come like this at the beginning?"

"Oh... Your aunt Guo was an exception. I'm afraid she would rather die than accept such a salute. This is no longer disgusting to describe."

Mu Qingxiao smiled and didn't want to go on.

Thousands of beggars' sect disciples spit on their bodies. If they get a little closer, they may not have appetite for a few days, let alone the party concerned. They may have a dead heart.

It's just that Lu has feet and a smile on his face. He looks very honored. It's hard to be the leader of the beggars' sect if he doesn't want to be the leader of the beggars' sect.

For Lu Youjiao's mind and determination, I'm afraid mu Qingxiao can't reach it all his life. At the same time, he also knows the truth that there are people outside, and there are days outside, so he can't help but respect him!

Just for a moment, Huang Rong couldn't stand it and raised her hand. Today's main purpose is the hero meeting, not the spitting meeting, so she resolutely ended the salute process.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please take your seats."

As Huang Rong's words fell, the hero conference officially opened. Wulin heroes who received hero Posts successively entered the hall and took their seats.

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