Chapter 452 The arrival of three factions
Fang Ling agreed to receive guests from the three sects in order to find out the strength of the three sects in advance. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle. Knowing the opponent's strength will also be of great help in formulating a combat strategy for the subsequent competition.
"Senior Fang, without further ado, people from Xuanyuan Sect, Xuantian Sect and Blood Moon Sword Sect are coming. Let's go to the gate of Tianfu to greet them."
"Okay." Fang Ling nodded.
All the students in the welcoming team were brightly dressed and very energetic. They walked in unison and uniformly. They walked out of the reception courtyard and walked quickly towards the gate of Tianfu.
On the way, many people saw Fang Ling, the ninth son of Canglan, and couldn't help but feel very strange.
"Isn't Fang Ling from the Martial Arts Academy? Why is he responsible for receiving guests?"
"It's strange."
"What's so surprising? The inner courtyard is already in chaos. Li Hanxue can kill Wang Fengyang. What's so surprising about Fang Ling being a receptionist?"
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Not long after, the welcoming team arrived at the square in front of Tianfu Gate.
I saw three teams of people coming towards me, one on the left and one on the left.
"Senior Fang, the one on the left wearing red is from the Blood Moon Sword Sect. The one in the middle wearing the Xingyue robe is from the Xuanyuan Sect, and the one on the right wearing Yunlan Qingyi is from the Xuantian Sect. "The student introduced Fang Ling.
Fang Ling took a closer look, and sure enough, the three sects on the left, right, and middle were all dressed in distinctive clothes, making it easy for people to understand what their sect was at a glance.
Among them, Xuanyuan Sect has the smallest number of people, only fifteen people. Among them is an old man with flowing white hair named Yang Ziyun, who is the oldest elder of Xuanyuan Sect. There is a slender young man next to him named Lexi, who is Yang Ziyun's favorite disciple. This time he came to participate in the Eight Schools of Martial Arts Conference, just to make Lexi a blockbuster in the conference and make a resounding name.
The Xuantian Sect has the largest number of people, and one of them is headed by a strong middle-aged man with thick beard and hair and a rough and majestic face. He is Ning Yihai, the deputy sect leader of the Xuantian Sect. Behind him is a young man with the same fierce look, Dai Changsheng. This time I participated in the Eight Sects of Martial Arts Conference, and naturally I came here aiming for the first place. Especially when I heard that a master from the Tianwu Sect would come, it gave Dai Changsheng a boost of heart, and the blood in his body was almost gushing out.
The people of the Blood Moon Sword Sect appear to be relatively feminine. The leader of them is their sect leader Shi Wencai, and the young man wearing a red coat next to him is his true disciple Cui Feixing. Shi Wencai also wanted to use this opportunity to make Cui Feixing shine. If he could become a disciple of the Tianwu Sect and become successful in his cultivation in the future, it would be the greatest gospel for the fourth-grade sect. Through the relationship with the Tianwuzong, it will be easier to upgrade the sect's rank. If you only rely on your own efforts, then you will need at least five hundred years of savings to advance from the fourth rank to the third rank.
People from the three factions stepped forward one after another.
When the people of Xuanyuan Sect and Blood Moon Sword Sect saw the welcoming team of one hundred people, they all frowned slightly. They were also big bosses in the fourth-grade sect after all, but no decent person came out to greet them. This was really surprising. You look down on people so much.
Although Yang Ziyun and Shi Wencai were a little dissatisfied, they were very well-educated and did not come out to complain.
On the contrary, it was Ning Yihai from Xuantian Sect, whose anger was undisguised and released all at once.
The disciple behind him, Dai Changsheng, was even more so. He stared at the number 100 people with anger in his eyes.
"Everyone, please come in." Fang Ling did not notice everyone's thoughts, and directly pointed the way to everyone without even bending.
"Thank you." Yang Ziyun and Shi Wencai smiled.
Ning Yihai and Dai Changsheng said nothing and walked forward with cold faces.
As Fang Ling walked, he introduced to everyone the layout and structure of Tianfu and the historical origins of Canlan College.
Ninety-nine students followed behind, and they were filled with admiration when they saw that Fang Ling could maintain a normal expression and talk eloquently in front of these big guys.
Dai Changsheng kept his eyes on Fang Ling and suddenly laughed, "Brother, you gave us a detailed introduction to the various aspects of Canlan Academy. It is indeed very exciting. Canlan Academy is indeed like a fairyland, so beautiful. But I have I am very curious. The ancients said that people are outstanding, but why do I only see outstanding people in Canglan Academy? I wonder if you can answer my doubts."
"This bastard with a rough face looks like a barbarian. I didn't expect his mouth to be so poisonous." Fang Ling immediately heard the dissatisfaction in Dai Changsheng's tone, and said with a smile: "Brother, what do you mean? ?”
Dai Changsheng smiled and said: "I mean, is there no one in your Canglan Academy? You actually sent you to receive us? I just want to know, what is your identity, and what qualifications do you have to welcome us, the three major sects?" important person?"
The atmosphere immediately became tense, and the ninety-nine students in the reception hall held it in their chests and did not dare to spit it out.
Fang Ling sneered in his heart, but he couldn't openly break up with these people.
"I am not very talented, Cang Lan's ninth son." Fang Ling said with a slight smile.
"The ninth son of Canglan?" Dai Changsheng was stunned. He had heard of the names of the tenth son of Canglan, especially Long Xiao. This person was so talented and had great potential that even Ning Yihai often came up with it. In amazement.
Canlan's second son Ke Jingfeng, Canlan's third son Zhou Buzheng, and Dai Changsheng are also quite afraid.
But Dai Changsheng didn't pay much attention to the fourth, fifth, and sixth sons. At this time, Fang Ling said that he was the ninth son of Canglan, and his tone was very showy.
Dai Changsheng couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing this, "The Ninth Son of Canglan? Interesting, interesting."
Fang Ling smiled and said, "I wonder if Brother Dai thinks that my status is worthy of welcoming you?"
"Worthy..." Dai Changsheng's laughter stopped abruptly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "Worthy of fart... The Ninth Son of Canglan, what the hell? Get out of here, let the elders and deans of your academy come!"
Dai Changsheng was so arrogant, Ning Yihai, as his master, did not stop him.
Yang Ziyun and Shi Wencai naturally would not make trouble for no reason and conflict with Xuantian Sect. This was a fight between Xuantian Sect and Canglan Academy, and they would never participate if they could avoid it.
Fang Ling's face immediately darkened when he heard this. He had always been respected by thousands of people in the inner courtyard. Now he was being yelled at in public, how could he bear it?
"What? I told you to get out, let your elders come! Don't you understand?" Dai Changsheng shouted.
"What should we do? I said that the people of Xuantian Sect are troublemakers. I didn't expect that even Senior Fang dared to scold them. They are too arrogant."
"This is our territory. Senior Fang seems to be in a very difficult situation. Do you want us to ask the elders to come?"
"No need." Fang Ling shouted angrily, and then pointed at Dai Changsheng with his eyes, "It seems that you are here to cause trouble. As the ninth son of Canglan, I will not tolerate a lunatic like you being so presumptuous here."
Dai Changsheng laughed: "So, you want to fight me?"
"That's right." Fang Ling said fiercely.
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