Chapter 3630: 3630 That's just a dream

  Chapter 3630 3630 That's just a dream

   "Fenghua, you are here, too. I am going to see you. You got up early, one step faster than me." Fu Guanyun speeded up his pace and walked forward and said to Gu Fenghua kindly.

   "Brother Fu has seen you, let me know if you have anything." Gu Fenghua said.

"It's fine, just to introduce you to the two adults, Sect Master Guan and Sect Master Meng." Fu Guanyun smiled and introduced the two old men beside him, "This is Sect Master Guan Yuanshan, this is Feiyun Sword Sect Master. Sect lord Meng Wuhen should have come to visit you a long time ago, but the two of them were entangled in trivial matters and only rushed to Chengyun Valley this morning. I hope you can forgive me for your negligence."

   "Senior Brother Fu is serious. Junior Gu Fenghua (Lor En, Jun Lansheng, Ye Wuse) has met Senior Guan and Senior Meng." Gu Fenghua said politely.

   "Well, don't be polite." Guan Yuanshan still looked listless, and replied perfunctorily.

After listening to Fu Guanyun and Meng Wuhen’s advice, he didn’t want to be too contemptuous to Gu Fenghua and others, let alone sweeping Mo Qingqiu’s face because of it. Pin's younger generation showed good wishes, but it still made him too embarrassed. In his opinion, he hadn't been arrogant, hadn't put the arrogance of the saint sect master in front of them, it was already a lot of face.

  Seeing Guan Yuanshan's perfunctory attitude, Fu Guanyun frowned. I have already reminded me of it, why is Guan Yuanshan still unable to put it down?

  Fu Guanyun looked at Gu Fenghua restlessly. Fortunately, they still had the faint smile on their faces, but they couldn't see the slightest dissatisfaction, as if they had found nothing.

  In fact, Gu Fenghua and others were not as slow as he thought. They had noticed Guan Yuanshan's indifference a long time ago, but they had seen so many faces, and they didn't care about it at all, and didn't blame him.

  They also know that they are still too young, unless they show their true strength, and want a saint sect master to look at themselves differently when they meet for the first time, or even be convinced, that is simply a dream.

"See you, you are the proud disciples of Lord Qingqiu, our three sword sects have been able to support for so many years, thanks to the support of Lord Qingqiu, in front of you, how can I be worthy of this predecessor? The second word, if you don't dislike my old Zhuhuang, just call me brother." On the contrary, Meng Wuhen laughed and joked with Gu Fenghua in a refreshing and generous manner.

  The dignified sacred sect has to rely on the support of outsiders to gain a foothold. It is actually a shame to say it, but the fact is the fact, and he does not need to put gold on his face. Besides, this time Chengyun Dabian still counts on Gu Fenghua and others. In other words, the fate of their three major sword sects is largely in the hands of Gu Fenghua and others, regardless of whether they have that kind of strength. , He didn't need to cover up.

   "Well, let's not be polite, Brother Meng." Seeing Meng Wuhen's magnanimous temperament, Gu Fenghua and the others were suddenly in favor and changed their words.

Although they don’t care about Guan Yuanshan’s indifferent attitude, they are not in the mood to use their hot faces to stick to other people’s cold ass. Seeing that he is indifferent to reason, they are too lazy to be courteous with him, but this Meng Wuhen is open-minded and nothing. The shelf of the Saint Zong powerhouse is very similar to their taste.

"Junior Sister Gu, the Chengyun Grand Tournament is about to begin in a while, I don't know how you are preparing?" Seeing Gu Fenghua's few people are generous and generous, although they are young, they are neither humble nor overbearing in front of their own saint sect masters. , Meng Wuhen also appreciates it very much, and asks with concern.

  (End of this chapter)