As soon as the family of three sat down, a small Taoist priest outside led an old woman into it from the outside.
Everyone looked up, and Gu Qiulan was still an acquaintance.
It was Mrs.
Miao who went to her home with Chang Lingzi and Master Sanji in Kyoto to go to her house in the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu Gate.
"Miao Daoyou, there is a loss of welcome, disrespect and disrespect."
Michijun Iyama smiled and bowed his hand to greet him.
"Brother Jushan is polite."
Mrs.
Miao smiled faintly, her eyes noticed Gu Qiulan, and she arched her hand at the moment; "Gu Daoyou is also here."
"Mrs.
Miao has been absent for a long time."
After saying hello, Slender Po walked to the side and sat down, and Chang Lingzi, who was next to her, let out a cold snort in his nose the moment she sat down.
This is obviously still worried about not robbing Mrs.
Miao when she bought things in the first place.
That's a chance to get a strong person who is a Dao Monarch, and if you put it in the Great Gate Sect, it will be considered an extra super combat power.
"Chang Lingzi Daoyou, is you not feeling well, the old woman is proficient in medical skills, why don't I show you?"
Mrs.
Miao obviously also knew that Chang Lingzi was uncomfortable, and there was a faint smile on her old face.
Chang Lingzi was having a seizure, there was a rush of footsteps outside, everyone's attention was attracted, Chang Lingzi also frowned, and turned his head to look at the door.
I saw a young Taoist priest trotting in from outside.
"Mingqiu, what kind of system is the panic" Jushan Daojun's slightly scolded voice sounded.
Only then did the little Taoist priest react, and the people sitting in the lobby were all first-class old-timers in the rivers and lakes, and he was really rude to do this. first bowed down and confessed, and then reported; "Master, there is a group of South Koreans from outside the mountain gate."
"What are these sticks sitting on here?"
"Who are they?"
As soon as the little Taoist priest's words fell, several people frowned and asked suspiciously.
"It is said that they are members of the South Korean Martial Arts Federation."
"The Martial Arts Alliance, these sticks are going to kick the gym, who gave them the guts" One of them, an old man with a hot temper, shot the case, and anger loomed in his eyes.
"Nie Daoyou, let's calm down for the time being, and go take a look."
As he spoke, Michijun walked towards the outside of the lobby.
"There is also martial arts on the stick side" Everyone sat down again, and Xu Zichen asked Gu Qiulan in a low voice.
"Well, I heard that there is Aikido, and kendo or something, after all, this stick country has been inherited for some years, and there are more or less things left."
Xu Zichen nodded, the current South Korea was also a small country in ancient times, and it had a history of many years from now.
"Isn't this the Huaguo Martial Arts Conference, what are these sticks for?"
"Who knows, it's probably going to find fault."
When the couple whispered to each other.
Outside the gate of Namsan Guansan, there are more than a dozen people wearing traditional Korean costumes.
As soon as Jushan Daojun appeared, the old man led by him smiled and said in pure Chinese.
"Fellow Daoists, we are uninvited, I don't know if you are welcome."
"It turned out to be Kangdong martial arts friends, this is an exchange of local warriors in China, since you are interested in watching, how can you not welcome the gift" Michijun Iyama smiled lightly.
It's just that as soon as these words came out, the faces of the people on the side of the stick sank, and their brows wrinkled slightly.
The implication of Jushan Daojun's words is obvious, that is, you are naturally welcome to watch, if it is troublemaker, then sorry, we are not welcome.
"Hehe, that's a bother."
Kang Dongwu arched his hand without smiling.
"Mingqiu, you can arrange a viewing platform for these friends."
"Yes."
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Jushan Daojun nodded at Kang Dongwu as he spoke, and turned to leave.
Nanshan Temple can be regarded as a relatively large Taoist temple, although it is a little dilapidated, but the area is not small, there is a ring in the center of the martial arts field, and there are a lot of chairs placed in all sides of the ring.
At this time, there were already many people seated, and the little Taoist priest of Mingqiu took Kang Dongwu and his party to a place where no one was sitting.
"There will be a while before the martial arts will start, please take a rest here for the time being, please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality."
"It's okay, the trail chief is polite."
Kang Dongwu smiled and nodded.
As soon as Mingqiu left, he heard a stick complaining to Kang Dongwu.
Then Kang Dongwu also said something in his own country's language, and everyone sat down with a malicious smile on their faces.
At the same time, the arrival of these people also attracted the attention of many people present.
"What are these sticks doing to watch the martial arts?"
"It's obviously impossible to watch, and it's bad to watch."
Just when everyone was talking, where the dragon soul and the others were, Songhe frowned and said to the people around him.
"Everyone pay attention for a while, these sticks have bad intentions."
The arrival of a group of warriors from the stick country ruined the original happy atmosphere a lot.
"Brother Jushan, what are these sticks for?"
"I don't know, I don't think anything good will happen."
Michijun shook his head.
"Hmph, they'd better be honest, otherwise, my iron fists won't recognize people."
The hot-tempered Nie surnamed Daojun spoke.
Seeing his murderous appearance, Gu Qiulan glanced at him slightly, wasn't this old man quite kind just now, why is his temper so hot when he mentions the stick Just as she was guessing, a voice rang in her ears.
"Gu Daoyou, I don't know, Lao Nie has several juniors, all of whom died in the battle more than ten years ago, so he doesn't have a good impression of the stick at all."
She was slightly stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at Guru Sanchi, who was sitting not far from her.
This sudden voice was the secret of Guru Sanchi's voice to her.
"I see."
Gu Qiulan's lips also moved slightly, and a voice reached Master Sanji's ears.
The sudden voice made Master Sanji look stunned, obviously he didn't expect Gu Qiulan to do this trick.
You must know that this sound transmission into the secret is a very special method, and now there are only Tantra and Shaolin that have been passed down for thousands of years, and no one else has heard of this thing.
Now that Gu Qiulan can use it, Master Sanji will start to guess again what her mentorship is.
Although Gu Qiulan had said before that she was just a casual cultivator, in terms of her strength, this was not something that a casual cultivator could do, and there must be a strong master behind her.
After all, when Gu Qiulan broke out of Daojun cultivation, he was only nineteen years old, and even if he was a famous Daojun at the age of nineteen, he might not be able to achieve it, let alone loose cultivation.
As we all know, there are few resources for casual cultivation, and there is no one to guide them, most of the cultivation is based on their own exploration, and if they can reach the level of Dao Monarch at the age of fifty, they can be regarded as geniuses who have not been born for a hundred years.
Nineteen-year-old Daojun was definitely not just talented, so he didn't believe that Gu Qiulan was just a casual cultivator.
After eleven o'clock, almost all the people who received the invitation this time arrived, and Iyama Daojun invited everyone in the lobby to watch this meeting together
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