Ming Dynasty Emperor System

You know, after all, those who can gain some status and enter this house are not simple characters, and their expressions of joy and anger are not so easy for others to see.

What's more, Liu Zhengfeng's washing his hands in the golden basin has nothing to do with them after all. It's none of their business and they don't bother to care about it. They might as well watch it carefully!

The sound of Mr. Mo Da's erhu sounded a little more sad, and vaguely, but also mixed with a hint of tension. Mr. Mo Da was already prepared.

Although it may not have any effect, a swordsman would rather break than bend, and let him watch his junior brother die forever. Mr. Mo Da cannot do this.

Yue Buqun was still sitting there calmly, with a majestic and upright expression that could not be discerned, but the light in his eyes seemed to be a little deeper.

Yue Buqun was thinking about countermeasures, but he didn't say anything. You know, this gentleman's sword has always been a person who makes decisions and then acts!

Master Fangzheng held the beads in his hand and turned them around, muttering the Buddha's name in the air. He looked like a compassionate living Buddha and just watched quietly.

However, everyone knows that the people from Shaolin Temple are definitely not here to watch the fun. They are just waiting for the opportunity to attack!

Dongfang Bai was looking at this group of people. She was thinking about what she should do. At this time, a figure in white also appeared here!

A woman looked at Dongfang Bai and said with a smile: "Sister Dongfang!"

"Yuyan!" Upon hearing the name, Dongfang Bai turned around and said with a smile, "Why are you here!"

The person who came was none other than Jiang Yuyan. She smiled softly and said: "I have encountered some bottlenecks in my practice recently. The master said, let me come out and have a look, and I came out!"

"Really?" Dongfang Bai smiled softly, and then said with a smile, "Then just watch here. If there is a chance, I will let you fight!"

"I know!" Jiang Yuyan smiled softly, and then said, "You know, the master's Xiaoyao Yufeng Mental Technique is really too complicated, and it is very difficult to practice it to a great extent!"

Dongfang Bai smiled and said: "Haha! That's Senior Xiaoyao, the evolution of Tao. If it can be cultivated in this way, Senior Xiaoyao will also be sad!"

While Dongfang Bai and others were talking, the Golden Bowl Washing Ceremony had officially begun!

Liu Zhengfeng turned around and knelt down in front of the ancestors of the Hengshan Sect: "Disciple Liu Zhengfeng, I was accepted by my mentor to teach him martial arts. I am very ashamed that I have not been able to bring glory to the Hengshan Sect."

"Fortunately, our sect is led by Senior Brother Mo. Liu Zhengfeng is a mediocre person. He who has more of me is not more, and who is less of me is not more. From now on, Liu Zhengfeng washes his hands in the golden basin, but he is determined not to use the martial arts of the sect. He has reached the point of being promoted to a noble rank. "

"If you break your oath," Liu Zhengfeng pulled out the sword on the shelf and slashed it with his palm. The sword suddenly broke into two pieces with a smooth cut. "There is such a sword."

"It's begun!" Purple light flashed in Yue Buqun's eyes, then he looked around and said calmly, "Junior sister, act according to the opportunity, don't be impulsive!"

"I know!" Ning Zhong, who was beside her, nodded, and then said seriously, "However, I'm afraid that guy Xian Yutong will do bad things!"

"Of course I know, but don't worry!" Yue Buqun looked at Xian Yutong and said, "If he wants to die, as long as he doesn't offend the Huashan Sect, that's it!"

While Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze were talking, the declaration was finally finished, and Liu Zhengfeng reached out to the golden basin, preparing to complete this last and most important ceremony.

As long as this ceremony is completed, it can be said that the conference will be successfully concluded!

As long as Liu Zhengfeng puts his hand into the golden basin, then the ritual of washing hands in the golden basin will be completely completed. By then, Liu Zhengfeng will no longer be a member of the world.The grievances and grudges in the arena no longer have anything to do with him.

"Wait a minute!" A sharp shout suddenly sounded, and everyone present heard it. At this moment, they knew that the person who caused trouble had already arrived!

At this time, someone finally couldn't sit still.

It's not Yue Buqun, nor Master Fang Zheng. They are still sitting quietly in their original positions. You know, hypocrites are much harder to deal with than real villains!

Moreover, Yue Buqun knew some things from his uncle's mouth, so the Huashan Sect was completely here to join in the fun this time!

As for Fang Zheng, he would not take action so quickly. You must know that once Fang Zheng takes action, he will use the power of Shaolin to completely shock the entire Ming Empire!

After all, Shaolin does need something now. You know, since Zhang Sanfeng founded Wudang in Wudang Mountain a hundred years ago, Shaolin's status in the Ming Empire has declined even more!

Not to mention, Southern Shaolin is just a group of ordinary people in front of Bei Shanlin. Therefore, if Southern Shaolin wants to rise, it can only show enough achievements!

And Fang Zheng is even more like this, but Fang Zheng is anxious inside, but he won't show it, because the Shaolin Sect has a thug to a certain extent!

To a certain extent, Yue Buqun and Master Fang Zheng are the same kind of people. Things that can be accomplished with the hands of others will never consume their own strength.

Just like this, they just need to wait quietly, and someone will naturally attack for them, and that person is the best knife to provoke this matter!

The person who exported it was none other than the acting head of the Emei Sect, Master Jue.

Ever since the head of the Emei Sect, Dugu Yihe, went into seclusion to practice sword fighting and the 49 moves of Qiqi, Master Jiejie took over to handle the affairs of the Emei Sect.

The most precious treasure of the Emei Sect, the Yitian Sword, was also taught to Master Miejie by Dugu Yihe.

Miejie Shitai, whose original strength was only at the peak level acquired the day after tomorrow, could not fall behind even when facing many top masters with the help of the edge of Yitian Sword.

Among the people here, he is already considered the best in terms of strength. Of course, that is an ordinary person. In front of Dongfang Bai, he is even weaker than the Three Musketeers of Luowang!

You must know that each of the three swordsmen in Luowang, even the young-looking swordsman, is an acquired state!

Moreover, he also has a powerful identity. His mother is Bai Feifei and his father is Shen Lang. In Gu Long's novels, he has a title - Flying Swordsman!

That's right, this young swordsman is the flying swordsman that Dongfang Bai recruited a long time ago - Ah Fei, the fastest swordsman among Xiao Li's flying swords!

"Junior Brother Liu," Master Miejie stared at Liu Zhengfeng, and then said seriously, "Don't be impatient when you wash your hands in the golden basin. There is one thing that I have to ask you to explain first."

Liu Zhengfeng's hands shook, but he looked at Miejie seriously. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he said seriously: "Excuse me, Master."