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Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth congratulations

System prompt: You triggered the Hidden Master Sect plot [Sword Qi Zongheng] to accept it.

"Huashan? What are you doing in Huashan?" Wang Yuan asked in confusion.

Senior Brother Huashan was just expelled from the master's sect, so you asked your disciples to go to Huashan to wander. Isn't it really going to watch the fun?

Xuanci's black-bellied spirit is obviously not separated from anything.

"Haha!" Xuanci laughed and said, "Today is the day of the Huashan School. As the leader of the righteous path, our Shaolin Temple should go to pay congratulations."

"Great joy? Are you confused about chanting scriptures?" Wang Yuan said: "It seems that Linghu Chong, the senior brother of Huashan Sect, had just been expelled from the master's sect, why were he so happy?"

"You don't know anything!" Xuan Ci said: "Today is the day when the daughter of the head of Yue is engaged. Why isn't it a great joy? You have had a misunderstanding with the Five Yue Sword Sect before. This time, you will be able to resolve the grudges in the past."

“Um…”

Wang Yuansisui said: "When my daughter gets engaged, the eldest brother was expelled from the sect. Is the Huashan Sect making trouble? Could it be that Linghu Chong made trouble? It should be!"

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan remembered the day when Linghu Chong drank to relieve his sorrows. It was obviously for the sake of the woman. It was probably because he was confused with Yue Lingshan, and fortunately I don’t have a girlfriend!

Having said that, the relationship between Yue Buqun and Linghu Chong is a bit subtle. Linghu Chong clearly respects Yue Buqun as his own father, but Yue Buqun is embarrassed by him everywhere. Last time he accused Linghu Chong of stealing the sword score of Lin Ping's family. Master is so scumbag...

No matter how bad Xuanci is, at least he will not be so bad to Wang Yuan.

"Wuchi, what are you thinking?"

Seeing that Wang Yuan had not taken the task for a long time, Xuan Ci asked.

"That master!" Wang Yuan said: "No matter how we are in Shaolin Temple, we are the leader of the righteous path. You can't let me go empty-handed."

"Amitabha!"

Xuan Ci said: "Last time on Wudang Zhenren's 100th birthday, I asked you to bring a big pill to pay my birthday. Why did Zhenren Zhang tell me that you brought a basket of meat buns?"

"This...haha!"

Wang Yuan was sweating all over and said, "That...Zhang Zhenren is so old that he has never taken any magic pills. The big pill tastes so strong, it is not as delicious as the bun!"

Old man Zhang Sanfeng was enough to give Wang Yuan a face. He was embarrassed to say that Wang Yuan had only one bun in the gift box, but a cage.

"Yeah! What you said makes sense!"

Xuan Ci nodded and said, "I have lived in the temple for a long time and don't contact with outsiders. The human relationships and worldly affairs are a little worse. Since you are so good at choosing gifts, then you can choose the gifts this time! Remember, it doesn't matter if you lose my people, don't lose our Shaolin Temple."

"Boss...I..." Wang Yuan was about to cry without tears.

Old Monk Xuanci is too slight. The time when Zhang Sanfeng celebrated his birthday was eight hundred years ago, and he still held a grudge.

"Go quickly!" Xuanci said: "You represent a teacher. If you don't go, I will send someone else!"

"knew!"

Wang Yuan had no choice but to take over the task and quit the Main Hall.

Xuanci's words are very clear: "The only one who can go to Huashan for me is our Shaolin Temple Senior Brother. If you don't take this task, then choose another Senior Brother."

This old thing.

After leaving Shaolin Temple, the first thing Wang Yuan had to do was to get some gifts to Huashan School.

What gifts are really a difficult problem.

It is definitely not enough to bring buns like last time. Xuanci said that the face of Shaolin Temple cannot be lost.

It's too expensive, and Wang Yuan can't bear to leave it alone. Yue Buqun is just an NPC and cannot deserve good things.

Could you give him a shell? Wang Yuan really had this idea. If he hadn't been a decent disciple, he would have done this.

After thinking about it, Wang Yuan had to send a message to ask for help on the Mouse Team Channel: "I have a friend who got married today. What gift should I give to not be embarrassed? Please ask online!"

"Male or female?" Mario's question was very tricky. He didn't say what to give to, but at least he didn't deviate from the topic.

"Female!" Wang Yuandao.

"who!"

"who?"

As soon as Wang Yuan’s news was sent, the news from Song Yang and Dugu Xiaoling came.

Song Yang was questioning tone, while Dugu Xiaoling was puzzled.

Wang Yuan was about to answer...

"Yue Lingshan." Ding Laoxian had already made a quick answer. He is worthy of being a market-based player and has the most well-informed news. Ding Laoxian knew about the sect.

"oh……"

"Who is that?" Song Yang then asked again: "Why don't I know you!"

"Of course you don't know each other!" Gu Mo Ting said: "Yue Buqun's daughter! npc!"

"What? Does Lao Niu have any friendship with NPC?" Tiaozi was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"I have a big relationship with me!" Wang Yuan quickly explained: "Xuanci asked me to go!"

These guys are all in a good shape. If you don’t tell me clearly what scandal they might have, it is very likely that tomorrow’s forum headline will be: Shock! The mischievous love between the senior brother of Shaolin Temple and the junior sister of Huashan School. This title alone can be used to make up for one.

“What are the requirements?”

After all, it is more reliable for others to fly clouds and snow. If you ask the point in one sentence, others will cause trouble.

Wang Yuandao: "There is no other big requirement, just let Shaolin Temple have face!" This is the most basic and most important thing.

"It's very simple!" Feiyun paxu said: "It's not a big deal for many people, just buy whatever is expensive..."

"Xiaoling, kick him out!!" Wang Yuan was furious. Is this human words?

"Is there such trouble?" Seeing that everyone couldn't even take care of it, Yimeng Ru said in confusion: "Do you have no female friends?"

The gang of mobs shouted: "Kick her out too! It's so annoying!"

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble!" Dugu Xiaoling came out to smooth things over and said, "Xiaomeng, what do you think you should give it?"

"I usually give red envelopes when my friend gets married..." Yimeng Rushi said: "But if you are a good friend, you will give away bags and clothes. After all, girls like this. As long as they are happy to receive gifts, won't you Shaolin Temple be more face?"

"This is also true..." Wang Yuan said: "But I have never bought clothes for women and I have bought bags. I can't take me to buy fashion. What should I do if she doesn't like it."

"Then buy raw materials!" Dugu Xiaoling also has experience.

"for example?"

"Silk! Cloth!" Dugu Xiaoling said: "Girls in the game world are used to making them themselves."

"It's a bit interesting, I'll go to the satin shop to have a look!"

Wang Yuan closed the chat box and headed straight to the silk shop.

When he arrived at the silk shop, Wang Yuan finally knew how wise his choice was.

Not to mention whether silk is suitable for gifts or not, the key is that it is big. A piece of cloth is packed into a big gift box, and it is very stylish to carry it.

In the end, Wang Yuan bought a good red "Yunjin" for ten gold prices, carried it on his shoulders, and rode the Tai Chi Bear straight to Mount Hua.
Chapter completed!
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