Chapter 136 Masked Sect Leader

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Lu Xiaofeng looked at the man in black in the pavilion with the backlight again and again, and could not see any difference between him and the sect leader he had just met.

"We meet again." The man said in a cold tone, "Why are there only you?"

Wang Lianhua said, "Your disciples went to the other side to find you."

The man in black said, "So they will probably regret it."

Sikong Zhaixing probed, "We just met a fake sect leader, how can you prove that you are the real Salted Fish Sect Sect Leader?"

"If you think I am, then I am. If you don't think I am, then I am not."

The tone of the man in black always makes people feel that under his mask is a smile that is exactly the same as the smiley mask.

"In that case, take off your mask." Sikong Zhaixing said bluntly, "Actually, it doesn't matter what you look like, we just want to confirm your identity."

Hearing this, the masked man in black stopped talking, raised his hand to hold the mask, and smiled like a black hole behind his fingertips, and took the initiative to take off the mask.

——Under the mask is another mask.

It is a crying face mask, with crescent eyes and mouth hanging upside down, and water drops under the left corner of the eye, as if crying.

Three people: "..."

Yidianhong mentioned this matter. When he and Lengxue met the leader of the Salty Fish Sect in the Salty Fish Sect, the other party also teased them in this way.

This behavior must be the leader of the Salty Fish Sect.

"Bu Zao..." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "It's come to this point, why bother to act again?"

The leader stretched out his hand to cover the crying face mask, his slender and white fingers moved everyone's heart.

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Beside the big tree, Chongming and others stopped a masked man in black.

The man was wearing a mask and standing under the tree. He was blocked from front and back. He did not move and just watched them silently.

No one spoke, only the night wind howled. After a while, the man took off his mask.

"You have the wrong person."

The man was a boy with dark skin and wild nature, Yue Yang.

It was also Yue Yang who had the initial conversation with Lu Xiaofeng.

Yue Yang took off his coat and put it in his arm, repeating expressionlessly: "Wrong."

Bu Zao himself was a little bit overwhelmed. Niu Niu Tang gritted his teeth and didn't reveal any information about the headmaster, but Yue Yang decisively took off his mask the second time. Shouldn't it be the other way around?

He thought that Yue Yang had a good relationship with him and would be the one who was the most stubborn... but he turned out to be the guy who sold the headmaster the fastest.

"Then... who are you?" Yu Tianbao couldn't help asking.

"Yue Yang." Yue Yang said, "Yue of mountain, Yang of ocean."

It was a name that had never been heard in the world of martial arts. Yu Tianbao stood up from behind Wu Du and looked at Yue Yang arrogantly.

Wu Du asked, "Can you please lead the way?"

Yue Yang: "No need to lead the way. Since I'm here, your real leader should be over there."

This guy didn't hesitate to sell it. Bu Zao decided to tease him, so Chong Ming said, "Come closer, I want to see your face. The leader is not someone who can't disguise himself. You may be lying to me."

Yue Yang was numb.

It's okay that these disciples of Bu Zao don't know what he looks like... Why does this sound like Bu Zao would do something like disguise to fool his disciples?

Yue Yang said, "I don't need to lie to you."

Chong Ming looked at him for a while, turned around and was about to leave. The old man came out of the room behind Yue Yang and called him. Bu Zao

was curious about what he was going to say, but Chong Ming should be devoted to the leader at this time, so he left without looking back, and Wu Du stayed.

Old man: “…”

When Yu Tianbao saw the old man, he did not connect him with the island owner that Chongming mentioned, because the old man looked very haggard at this time, just like an ordinary old man.

Yue Yang left quietly, Yidianhong thought for a moment, and caught up with Yue Yang.

Wu Du looked at the old man with a very polite and patient look, a little puzzled, as if asking the old man why he didn't speak yet.

"…"

The old man was silent. He was planning to rebel and pull Chongming while Bu Zao was not around. Who would have thought that Chongming had no patience at all and didn't even give him a look.

Wu Du asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

The old man didn't say anything, turned into the house and closed the door.

Wu Du turned around and grabbed Yu Tianbao, who was mumbling in dissatisfaction, and retreated to the place where the incident happened. There, the head of the sect was about to take off his mask, and the show was reaching its climax.

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When the head of the sect took off his mask, the three of them were speechless for a long time.

Because under the crying mask was a smiling mask.

Wang Lianhua had always been in the mood to watch the show, and now he couldn't help but angrily said: "You should stop it!"

The head of the sect was not tired of teasing people, and he was very calm: "Do you have to see my face?"

Lu Xiaofeng said in a firm tone: "I have to see it."

The head of the sect sighed.

At this time, Chongming appeared on the path with a gloomy face, his hair and clothes were messed up, and there were a few green leaves in his hair, which showed that he was in a hurry on the road.

"Master." His tone was very suppressed, "Long time no see."

"Traitor." The master said coldly, "How dare you call me master."

"-Because I don't even know your name!" Chong Ming was enraged, "I found you, what are you going to do next to clean up the sect?"

As soon as the master and disciple met, a fierce conflict broke out. The others looked at Chong Ming in astonishment. It was the first time they saw him so angry, and their hearts were full of complicated feelings.

Chong Ming walked past Sikong Zhaixing, passed between Wang Lianhua and Lu Xiaofeng, his steps getting faster and faster, and murderous aura was rising.

"I'm no worse than you now!" Chong Ming's voice was so excited that it didn't sound like his voice anymore.

"There are so many people who have something to ask of me-"

The headmaster said indifferently: "So what's the point of you telling me all this? You rely on yourself, it has nothing to do with me."

Sikong Zhaixing saw that the moment Chongming heard the headmaster's words, his fists clenched and veins popped on the back of his hands.

At this moment, did Chongming still remember what he asked him to do? Sikong Zhaixing looked at the two people in the pavilion and thought thoughtfully.

It was obviously not possible to break through head-on to remove the mask of the headmaster of the Salted Fish Sect.

Sikong Zhaixing retreated quietly.

Yue Yang stood on the stone steps not far away and watched silently, with Yidianhong beside him.

Following Chongming's figure to this place, they found that they had no power to intervene between the quarreling master and apprentice.

Yidianhong looked at the boy beside him and asked, "Where is Bu Zao?"

The boy glanced at him and silently pointed to the bamboo pavilion by the lake.

Among them, the head of the Salted Fish Sect stood in the pavilion, his figure looming.

Yidianhong's heart sank.

Both of them saw Sikong Zhaixing's action, but they didn't say anything.

Soon, Wudu came with Yutianbao, and met their eyes from a distance. He only had time to exchange glances and hand Yutianbao to Yidianhong, and then ran towards the bamboo pavilion without stopping.

At this time, the head of the pavilion had already fought with Chongming. Wudu said anxiously: "Master head! Senior brother!" Seeing that the two were fighting fiercely, Wudu drew the short knife from his waist, without taking off the scabbard, and jumped past Wang Lianhua who was watching the show, and rushed into the battlefield.

Wang Lianhua was stunned and murmured: "...It's really strange."

No matter how Chongming and Xiaoqingzhou fought, Wudu would not take action no matter how reluctant he was, but this time he almost did not hesitate.

Chongming's posture seemed to be desperate, but the head of the sect still made light of it. When Wudu joined in, he became even more desperate and separated the two.

The head of the sect was the first to withdraw his hand, stepped back a few steps, glanced at Wudu, and said, "Is Xiaozhou still not coming?"

Wudu stood in front of Chongming and said, "Xiaozhou and Wangcai are taking a walk... Headmaster, you and my brother should sit down and have a good talk."

Behind him, Chongming stared at the head of the sect with a gloomy expression.

"I said everything I wanted to say that day." The head of the sect said lightly, "There is nothing to say."

"Headmaster--" Wudu said in a sad tone.

Chongming said, "I have nothing to say either."

...You are lying.

Lu Xiaofeng and Wang Lianhua had the same idea.

Chongming was the most serious person to find the head of the sect.

Wang Lianhua stepped forward and said, "As the host of this place, you don't treat your guests well, but make us run around everywhere. Now that you and your disciple have reunited, you should pay attention to us guests."

The original owner of the island was an old man, but looking at the situation on the island tonight, it is obvious that the real owner is the head of the sect without a doubt.

The headmaster looked at Wang Linhua silently and said, "The island master is still on the island. If you say that, he will be angry."

Wang Linhua said, "It's just the truth."

The headmaster stared at Wang Linhua for a moment, and suddenly said, "I remember you. You actually met Chongming again. It seems that this is also fate."

Wang Linhua was stunned by this unexpected remark, and said stupidly, "——What do you mean?"

The headmaster tilted his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether you remember it or not. It doesn't matter. If you want to rest, just find an empty room. They are all clean rooms."

Wang Linhua cared about the headmaster's words very much.

That means he had met Chongming before.

A vague memory fragment flashed through his mind. Wang Linhua looked at Chongming and his eyes moved slightly.

That's why he always felt familiar with Chongming.

Wanwu Building. Wang Linhua had always inexplicably disliked this name, because it gave him a sense of arrogance, as if "everything in the world is the ears and eyes", because in his memory someone seemed to have mentioned this word to him.

And the conversation related to this word made Wang Linhua feel very bad at the time.

Wang Linhua remembered.

He had indeed met Chongming, about eight years ago.

Chongming was not wearing a mask at that time.

"You are too talkative." Chongming said coldly, "You make unimportant people think of unimportant things, you are really idle."

"Wu Du, look, who is unwilling to talk properly?"

The head of the sect sneered.

Wang Linhua suddenly stepped forward quickly and ran towards Chongming. Lu Xiaofeng was startled, not knowing what he was going to do, and subconsciously reached out to stop him.

Wang Lianhua stared at the mask on Chongming's face, with her right hand stretched out. Wudu raised the dagger -

the mask was taken off.

A fair and handsome face was revealed.

But that was not Chongming's face. The mask that fell off was the smiling mask of the headmaster.

The eyes were like amber, full of moonlight, sparkling, and with a faint smile.

Wang Lianhua's hand reaching for Chongming's mask was blocked by Wudu's dagger, and at the same time, Sikong Zhaixing took off the headmaster's mask during the chaos. Bu Zao

looked calm and composed.

"It's you..."

Lu Xiaofeng felt that the small wooden fish in his hand was hot and prickly. He held the small wooden fish tightly, and his palms were full of sweat.

Sikong Zhaixing held the mask, and his eyelids twitched.

Even though the two had already been equated, the moment the truth was revealed was still hard to accept.

Bu Zao was still smiling, exactly the same young man as in the impressions of Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing, but the way they looked at each other was different from before.

Sikong Zhaixing jumped off the bamboo beam, as light as a monkey.

Chongming and Wudu both looked at him.

"It's really you..."

Chongming fully showed the reaction of suddenly discovering that "the headmaster is actually someone he has seen several times and didn't care about."

The headmaster took the mask from Sikong Zhaixing, twirled it on his fingertips, and said in a very light tone: "Oh, I've been discovered."

This reaction seemed to be something he had expected, and he tried to cover up and trick people, but in the end, Sikong Zhaixing, a monkey, took away the mask, and he didn't care.

Sikong Zhaixing glanced at Chongming. Now that the favor had been repaid, he would not have to get so angry in front of Chongming anymore. So even if Bu Zao was really the head of the Salted Fish Sect, it would not matter.

... Is it really okay?

"You know everything," Sikong Zhaixing asked Bu Zao.

"Almost."

The head put on his mask again and replied.

After getting this answer, Sikong Zhaixing walked away from the pavilion quickly. He was afraid that he would hit Bu Zao's handsome face, and he was even more afraid that he would not be able to beat the head of the Salted Fish Sect, who he always thought was an ordinary person but whose actual identity was very hidden.

Chongming's expression changed again and again, and Lu Xiaofeng felt that she knew what he was thinking.

When Lu Xiaofeng saw Bu Zao, Chongming was in the same small town. Perhaps when they didn't know, Bu Zao was watching nearby.

Besides, wherever Bu Zao appeared, there were disciples of the Salted Fish Sect. Lu Xiaofeng's previous guess was correct.

"Don't look at me like that. It's just a face. I can change it to what you like."

"I have no ill intentions towards you." The headmaster was calm and said in a gentle tone, "Just get along with me as usual in the future."

"Do you think I haven't seen your true face?"

Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"If you want to do that, it's fine."

The voice from behind the headmaster's mask was very dull, and no emotion could be heard.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

To be honest, the headmaster of the Salted Fish Sect was not as noisy as his three disciples, nor did he do anything excessive. It was just that a mysterious and erratic person was always by his side, and he was a familiar person. No one could easily accept it.

Sikong Zhaixing began to applaud, and sincerely praised Bu Zao: "You hid it very well."

He really didn't see Bu Zao's true face, and he didn't think that Bu Zao was the leader of Xianyu.

The leader was indifferent and didn't react much.

Chongming was injured in the fight with the leader. When Wang Lianhua approached Wudu, he saw Chongming covering his arm with one hand, and his arm was still shaking slightly.

Wudu was close at hand, and silently put away the knife, looked at Chongming, and then looked at his master, his eyes were extremely sad.

At this time, even if Wang Lianhua wanted to take off Chongming's mask, he couldn't do it for some reason.

"It's a pity that Xiaozhou is still the same as before, and he also kidnapped Wangcai." The leader sighed, "You can do whatever you want, I'll go find Wangcai."

He just left like that.

Yidianhong subconsciously hid behind him. He was not ready to meet Bu Zao.

Yue Yang glanced at him, walked out of the shadows, and caught up with Bu Zao.

"Is that your attitude towards your disciples?"

"..."

The headmaster didn't say anything. Yue Yang turned his head to look at him and saw only a cold mask.