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Chapter 240 Running away from home

Among the six major sects, only Shaolin has been empty. Shaolin is the largest martial arts sect in the undisputed world. Abbot Miaoyun is the Taishan Beidou, and it is also the last appearance. Everyone is looking forward to it. At this time, Mianyue slowly walked up to the rostrum. He smiled and said, "Ask you all. My senior brother is temporarily inconvenient to meet you because he was suffering from a small disease. Therefore, I will temporarily host this conference. I hope you will forgive me."

Everyone looked at each other, and someone whispered: "Master Miaoyun practiced both inside and outside, why did he get sick at the moment?"

Someone immediately said: "The old monk is in his seventies and it is normal to have poor energy. Even if he does not retire within one or two years, will the position of the head of the Shaolin Sect not be Master Mianyue's?"

Someone suddenly said, "Abbot Miaoyun is afraid that he will take this opportunity to give way to the martial arts world?" Everyone said, "That's right."

So many people at the venue expressed their greetings to Miaoyun in a lingering manner, and also expressed their congratulations to Mianyue in a vague manner.

Mianyue pressed her hands and said, "My senior brother is just a ill. Don't think too much. I was just caught and worked temporarily. Don't create any bloody plots."

Everyone burst into laughter and was deeply impressed by Mianyue's wit and adaptability.

Mianyue said seriously: "Okay, let me announce the official start of the Martial Arts Association. Everyone is familiar with the heads of the six major sects, but in case some old seniors who live in seclusion are confused, I will introduce them formally." He started from the far left of the rostrum and first introduced Sha Sheng, the head of Kongtong Sect, and then Hua Tao. Wang Donglai did not attend the venue so he skipped the Shaolin Sect, and also introduced Jing Chanzi and Jiang Qingxia. The first three are all bigwigs in the martial arts world, with high martial arts skills and wide connections. Many people stood up to greet each other. Even Jiang Qingxia showed off her face and shouted "Okay." Wang Xiaojun felt uncomfortable when he didn't introduce the Iron Palm Gang, but Shaolin also treated the same, and he had nothing to say.

After introducing the six major sects, Mianyue began to introduce the guests below. The two rows in the front of the auditorium were all old seniors. They either came on behalf of the sect or participated in personal capacity. These people may not have a high martial arts skills and may not have a great impact. However, the Jianghu is the place where seniority is the most important place to be ranked, so the place of justice is arranged in front. Behind are some well-known leaders of various sects, namely members of the Wushu Association. Zhang Tinglei, Hu Tailai, Tang Sect, Jindao Wang Family and others are all listed. Mianyue pointed out one by one, got a seat, and naturally reported the guests' names. When a sect encounters some strange faces like Hu Tailai who came to the Wushu Association for the first time or did not show up often, she would specifically introduce a few more words. For more than 100 guests in the auditorium, he introduced the place where there was no knot in half of the knot. People secretly admired the Shaolin monk.

After the members introduced the committee, Mian Yue said: "There are many people in this conference. I am sorry that my friends outside will not recommend them one by one. I hope everyone will be more close to each other in private. According to convention, the next thing to appear is the new members who have passed the Martial Arts Association's assessment. Although we are martial arts heroes, I still hope that everyone can give them some applause like other units gatherings."

The people below laughed and clapped, and Mianyue said in the backstage: "Ask new members."

Wang Xiaojun said to Wang Shipu, "It's time for Qingqing to appear." He winked and said, "Why don't you give some music for athletes to enter the venue?"

A young man came out of the backstage first, Mianyue said loudly: "This is Liu Xiaoliang, the monkey-shaped fist of Cangzhou."

Everyone was shocked because there was no sect like Cangzhou Monkey Fist among the members. After asking each other, they realized that Liu Xiaoliang was another member of the committee member and was qualified for the assessment. This school has been silent in the martial arts world, and it was not until now that a member of the martial arts association was released.

The second one is Hainan Wuying Needle Zhao Cong, which also passed the exam as a scattered man in the world. Tang De sat down and swayed his beard and stared at him. Tang Que's exam made the old man anxious and angry, especially even such second-rate and third-rate characters became members.

The third young man himself couldn't say what kind of sect he was. It was said that it was a family kung fu, so he simply signed up for a name. The new members came out one after another, stood a row on the rostrum. Wang Xiaojun stretched his neck and looked around and said, "Where is Qingqing?" Not only was he looking for someone, Zhang Tinglei was also waiting for Dawu to come out.

After the 18th new member has finished showing his appearance, Mian Yue said: "This is all the new members this time. Seniors, you should give them more guidance and advice."

Wang Xiaojun said in surprise: "No Qingqing?"

Wang Shipu also said unexpectedly: "Is it because Qingqing failed the assessment?"

"No!" Wang Xiaojun said confidently, "The content of the exam is not difficult for Qingqing." He looked at the eighteen people one by one, and found that not only did not have Duan Qingqing, but Wu Jingnian did not appear. He couldn't help but murmur, "These group of dark horses... are too dark?"

Hu Tailai and Tang Sisi were also waiting to cheer for Duan Qingqing. At this moment, they stared at the courtyard with big eyes. Tang Sisi took out the phone and dialed for a long time, and spread her hands at Wang Xiaojun from afar. It seemed that the phone was not connected.

Mianyue said: "Okay, the newcomer meeting has come to an end, here's it."

Before he finished speaking, a white-haired old man in the venue suddenly stood up and shouted: "No, how could there be no disciple here?"

Before Mianyue could speak, someone laughed and said, "If you don't have your apprentice, it means he failed the assessment. Didn't you reveal your family's shame?"

Someone also asked: "What is your apprentice's name?"

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed and he said sternly: "My apprentice is Ding Qingfeng of Diancang Sect!"

The two people who spoke before were suddenly silent. The Diancang Sect is a famous sword sect in the martial arts world, but they are just a corner of the sect. The masters in the sect are well-known but are not well-known. This old man is Wa Du, the head of the Diancang Sect. His sword skills are very good. Most people have heard of Ding Qingfeng's name of "Diancang Sword". However, if he takes the exam, he is not strong enough, no one dares to say this.

Mianyue said: "Brother Wa is at ease, so he may have performed poorly occasionally, so he will come back next year."

Seeing Mian Yue speaking, Wa Du tried his best to restrain himself: "My apprentice will never perform abnormally. Who can catch him in three moves or two? Why can they all pass my apprentice but be beaten down?"

Yuantong said coldly: "Did Teacher Wa say that our Shaolin is partial to us during the assessment?"

Wa Du said for a moment, and then said, "It would be fine if he failed the exam, why didn't he even go to the person himself?"

Yuantong sneered: "The more you say this, the more you become, the more strange it is. Could it be that our Shaolin Sect will steal some people from the Cang Sect?"

Mianyue signaled him to shut up and smiled and said, "Brother Wa, Qingfeng is young and energetic. He feels guilty to his teacher after passing the exam. It is normal for him not to go to the for the time being. If I can't find him after the meeting, I will not sit idly by."

Wadu had no choice but to sit down angrily.

Wang Xiaojun stole the eyes of Zhang Tinglei and found that the old man's face was also very bad, but with his temperament, he naturally would not take the initiative to go to Dawu. Wang Xiaojun had no idea for a moment, but he also felt that something was wrong. He had seen all the eighteen people on the stage during the exam yesterday, and he also had a general impression of them. He was not obedient. These dozen people were just second-rate in terms of strength, and they were the kind of people who wanted to pass the exam and tried their luck. Now they all became new members gloriously. He also had an intuitive understanding of Dawu's martial arts. If he failed the exam because of his misperforming performance, he was barely credible, but Duan Qingqing should not be eliminated no matter what. With Ding Qingfeng, this matter is becoming more and more confusing.

Hu Tailai crossed several rows of seats and came to Zhang Tinglei. He asked for Dawu's phone number carefully. After calling for a long time, he shook his head at Wang Xiaojun. It seemed that he also realized something was wrong.
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