The headmaster frowned and shouted angrily, "Look at what you guys look like! You don't have the demeanor of an elder at all!"
The elders in the hall blushed after being scolded by the headmaster, and lowered their heads one after another, like children who had done something wrong, and were extremely quiet.
The headmaster glanced down and felt a little tired. It was always like this. They would be very obedient as soon as he told them to, but they would still make a fuss when they encountered the same situation next time. They never changed their bad habits!
The head of the sect raised his hand and waved, "Alright, alright, the matter of the monster has not been concluded yet, you don't have to act like this."
It seems like he, the leader, is bullying others.
As soon as these words were spoken, the elders who were standing with their heads bowed as punishment instantly became active again.
Elder Zhao even pulled out the large knife from his waist and waved it a few times. "Just do as I say, let me go, and kill those monsters one by one!"
Elder Hua glanced at Elder Zhao with disdain, stepped aside, and muttered quietly, "Reckless man."
Elder Zhao's ears twitched, accurately catching the two words Elder Hua said. He walked over angrily with his sword raised, "Xiao Hua, call me a reckless man again!"
“………”
"I told you not to call me Xiaohua!!"
Elder Hua also drew the long sword hanging at his waist and faced Elder Zhao head-on.
Today he is going to fight to the death with this Zhao Mangfu!
Sect Leader: “…”
Who are the people under his command? Is there even a single normal person?!
The headmaster leaned against his chair and supported his forehead, ignoring the fighting between Elder Zhao and Elder Hua. Whatever he said would be useless anyway, so if they wanted to fight, let them fight. He would ask them for compensation afterwards anyway.
The head of the sect even began to count the various decorations that were broken by Elder Zhao and Elder Hua, secretly keeping an account of them in his mind.
This set of tea set costs ten taels.
This vase costs twenty taels.
This golden pig is worth one hundred taels!
I’m rich, I’m rich!
…
After the fight between Elder Zhao and Elder Hua, both of them were injured to varying degrees.
The two of them are of similar strength and neither of them can get the better of the other.
The two men collapsed on the chairs, panting with exhaustion. Above, the head of the sect put the recorded accounts into his sleeves, and prepared to ask Elder Zhao and Elder Hua for compensation after the meeting was over.
The other elders also came out from their hiding places, including behind pillars, behind doors, and under tables.
These elders were all dressed neatly, with flowing robes, giving off an air of immortality.
The embarrassed Elder Zhao and Elder Hua looked like a completely different picture at this moment, and they were out of tune with everyone else.
The headmaster waved his hand and called a few disciples over, directing them to clean up the mess in the hall.
Soon, the hall was restored to its original state.
The elders each sat in their seats and returned to the discussion of the monster issue.
Elder Zhao was about to swing his sword, but when his hand was halfway raised, he retracted it with a painful expression.
Hey, why does his hand hurt so much?
Ouch, I can’t even lift it up.
Elder Hua next to him laughed secretly. He had just hit Zhao Mangfu's hand, and he was sure that this man would be in so much pain that he wouldn't be able to move for several days!
Let this reckless man call him Xiaohua again!
Without the interference of Elder Zhao and Elder Hua, the situation gradually returned to normal.
The other elders quickly discussed and came to a conclusion.
"Master, the monsters must be eliminated. It just so happens that this year's disciple trials are approaching. Why not set the trial location at the foot of the mountain and let the disciples eliminate the monsters?"
The headmaster pondered for a moment and agreed to the proposal.
"Yes, that's fine. It's a good opportunity for these disciples to train."
"However, fighting against demonic beasts is fraught with danger. We must ensure the safety of all our disciples."
The Sect Master's gaze swept across the crowd, finally resting on Wanyue, who was standing to his lower left. A genial smile returned to his face. "Elder Zhu, why don't you lead the elders for this trial and lead your disciples down the mountain to eliminate the demonic beasts?"
Wanyue looked up in confusion and blinked once and again.
How did you find her?
She is just a spectator.
Wanyue sat upright, smiling sweetly, "Master, can we find someone else?"
Bringing children?
Too bad, she won't.
Even if she could, she wouldn't want to!
The head of the sect maintained a friendly smile and said, "Elder Zhu, you are the most outstanding talent of the new generation of our Xuan Sect. You have reached the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age. I feel very relieved to have you leading the team."
Wanyue: "......"
This is not a question of whether you can let it go or not, but I don’t want to!
Master, are you really listening to me?
The head of the sect seemed oblivious to the resistance on Wanyue's face and immediately decided on Wanyue's role as the leader of the group.
Wanyue was forced to take on this task and was in an extremely bad mood.
Elder Zhao and Elder Hua supported each other and walked to Wanyue, each handing her something.
Elder Zhao: "This is the fine wine that I, Old Zhao, have treasured for many years. I am giving it to you, Elder Zhu. I wish you to chop down those harmful monsters at the foot of the mountain with your sword!"
“………”
Thanks, I have the picture.
Wanyue took the wine gourd handed to her by Elder Zhao, smiled sweetly and thanked him.
Elder Zhao instantly felt much more relaxed. The little girl looked so pretty when she smiled.
Elder Hua, standing nearby, took one look and said, "Elder Zhu, this is a refined spiritual weapon. When you inject spiritual energy into it, it can instantly transport you a hundred meters away! This is something truly useful, unlike the useless gift someone gave you."
After saying this, Elder Hua glanced at Elder Zhao, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Elder Zhao exploded instantly, "Xiaohua, can you speak? What do you mean the gift I gave you is useless?! What I gave you is a medicinal wine that can instantly replenish spiritual power!"
Elder Hua: "I didn't mention you by name." You admitted it yourself, it's none of my business.
Elder Zhao was stunned. It seemed that Xiaohua really didn't mention his name just now.
Elder Hua chuckled, stuffed the spiritual weapon into Wanyue's arms, turned around and ran towards the door, and disappeared in a short while.
By the time Elder Zhao came to his senses and planned to settle the score with Elder Hua, there was no one else present.
Elder Zhao: "Where's Xiaohua?! Where did he go?!"
Wanyue held the wine jug and spiritual weapon in her arms and pointed to the door with one free hand, "Elder Hua ran that way."
A gust of wind blew by, and Elder Zhao disappeared from the hall.
Wanyue withdrew her hand, stood upright, and hid her achievements and fame.
Personal grudges should be resolved privately. It’s better for her, an innocent bystander, to stay away from him.
The people in the hall gradually left. Wanyue was about to leave with her things in her arms when the sect leader called out to her, "Elder Zhu, please stay."
Wanyue turned around holding the things and looked around. Apart from the head of the sect, she was the only one left in the hall.
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