Se Wujie couldn't help but feel a little angry. Seeing Zheng Pu fly up to snatch the score, he also flew up to snatch it. Zheng Pu slashed with his sword, and then his left hand grabbed the sword manual. Se Wujie jumped into the air to avoid it, his right hand quickly reaching out to grab the sword manual. As he fell, Se Wujie kicked him and Zheng Pu fell beside Zhang Pu.
Se Wujie landed safely on the ground. He saw that the cover and the first and last pages of the sword manual were in Zheng Pu's hand, and he only had the middle half of the book in his hand. When he heard the sound of two people running towards them, he thought that someone else had arrived. Now, they didn't dare to stay any longer because the two of them were already difficult to deal with. If all nine of them were here, it would be impossible to leave safely. So he returned his fist and said,"I'm sorry, but I won't be accompanying you."”As soon as the last word was said, the figure disappeared in front of him and slipped down the Pipa Edge.
After descending the mountain peak, Se Wujie casually hid half of the Bai Clan's Luo Zhong Collection in his chest. She wanted to go and check out the situation at the flower festival, but she was only wearing a pair of undergarments now, so she felt embarrassed. Just as he was in a dilemma, he saw more than ten beggars from Ninth High School holding bamboo slips and hurriedly walking towards a place. Although these people were dressed in tattered clothes, they were extremely clean. It was as if they had just bought clothes and deliberately made them look like this. She thought that it was better to snatch one and wear it than to be indecent now. So he walked closer and patted a person. The person turned around. Although he was dressed as a beggar, he was white and clean. When he saw Se Wujie, he scolded,"What are you doing?"”The others didn't seem to notice him. They continued to walk forward in a hurry, as if they were very anxious.
Se Wujie smiled,"I saw a piece of gold at the corner just now. I don't know if you dropped it."”The beggar didn't seem to believe it and said,""Jinzi, how can there be such a good thing?”" So you didn't drop it," Se Wujie said." Then I'm relieved. I'll go pick it up now, lest someone else picks it up."”With that, he walked to the corner. The beggar fell into a trap and hurriedly rushed over. He said,"Is it true? Where is it?" He lowered his head and began to search.
Se Wujie secretly laughed and gently patted the back of his neck. With a muffled groan, the beggar fainted. Se Wujie helped him into a forest and changed into his clothes, which fit him perfectly. He casually picked up the bamboo piece and prepared to walk up the Dragon Gate.
When they passed by Xiangshan Temple, they saw groups of beggars. They were discussing and gathering in one place. Se Wujie was dressed in a beggar's clothing and held a bamboo piece in his hand. He was afraid that they would mistake him for someone else. Just as he was about to throw away the bamboo piece, a beggar came over and said,"You are a disciple of the Pure Clothes Sect, why are you still standing here? Hurry up and gather at the washing faucet.”Se Wujie's jaw dropped, and he didn't know what to say. However, Beggar's Sect was also a famous sect in Jianghu. Although he was also in tatters, he was very clean. Moreover, he carried six extremely small bags on his back. He knew that he was a six-bag disciple of the Pure Clothes Sect. Although he did not notice it at first, he knew that he carried five bags on his back after hearing what he said.
Seeing Se Wujie standing there in a daze, the six-bag disciple said,""Follow me and don't wander around. Today concerns the rise and fall of Beggar's Sect, so you can't make any mistakes.”Se Wujie followed him curiously. Seeing that there were at least thousands of Beggar's Sect disciples around, he asked curiously,""Why are there so many people today? What's the matter?”The six-bag disciple said in a low voice," The head of the Cleansing Clothes Dragon is on the west side. Let's go over quickly. Cut the crap and just watch."”
Se Wujie was getting more and more curious. He also wanted to know what was going on, so he followed behind him to a disciple in his forties. He carried eight bags on his back. He was the Sect Master of the Pure Clothes Sect. After staying for a long time, the scene was noisy, but he did not know what it was about. She thought without any wariness,'As the leader of the Pure Clothes Sect, he must know about this.”He wanted to go up and ask. "Master, what day is it today? Why did you gather the disciples of the Pure Clothes Sect here?"”The person who spoke had a bag on his back.
However, the chief of the Cleansing Clothes Sect's eyes were very cautious as he said,"We can't talk nonsense here. The four elders have given the order for all the Beggar's Sect disciples to gather here. Even the four guardians of the north, south, east, west, and middle will come. Something important must have happened. Tell the disciples of the Cleansing Sect not to speak nonsense.”The eight-bag disciple followed his instructions and passed it down. Everyone immediately became submissive and did not dare to make a noise. They only whispered.
Se Wujie saw that even the head of Cleansing Clothes was speaking so carefully, and he wanted to know what had happened. He took a few steps back and asked a seven-bag disciple,""This little brother is ignorant. I wonder if big brother knows what happened?”"Didn't you hear the Palm Elder say not to talk nonsense?" The disciple with seven bags frowned.”Se Wujie felt discouraged again, thinking,""Everyone here is so afraid, but what are they afraid of?”At this moment, another seven-bag disciple squeezed over and said,""What's there to be afraid of? Everyone here is from our Pure Clothes Sect.”
When Se Wujie heard this, he hurriedly asked,""Please advise me." The seven-pocketed disciple glanced at Se Wujie and said,""Most disciples don't even know about seven or eight bags, so of course you don't know about five bags. I heard it's about the new gang leader." Upon hearing his words, the people who didn't know anything gathered even closer. "New Sect Master?" Several people said in unison.”"I don't know what will happen in the future."”"A new Sect Master?" Could it be that Gang Leader Xiang is going to abdicate?" "Maybe something happened to Gang Leader Xiang. We haven't seen him for months.”"You can't say that. Do you still want to live?”The more they spoke, the more confused they became. At this moment, the disciple with seven bags who called the Pristine Clothes Sect's Dragon Head Master walked over and said sternly,""Who told you to talk here? Shut up!”Everyone was shocked and immediately lowered their heads, not daring to say anything else. Se Wujie looked at him, only to see him looking back at him with a cold and sinister gaze.
After he left, Se Wujie secretly asked someone beside him,""Who is this person?" The person who was scolded just now was angry. After that person walked far away, someone said,"He's the nephew of the head of the Cleansing Clothes Dragon. If it weren't for the head of the Cleansing Clothes Dragon, how could he be a disciple of the Seven Sacks?”Then, he talked about how he used his power to bully others. Se Wujie was not a Beggar's Sect member, so he could not be bothered with this. However, everyone was being mysterious, so he stayed to see what was going on.
After a moment, a disciple came forward and reported to the head of the Cleansing Dragon,"Dragon Head, the Dragon Head of the Dirty Clothes Sect has arrived.”The head of the clean clothes dragon looked and saw the head of the dirty clothes dragon walking out from the east and west. The disciples of the dirty clothes sect were surrounding him. The dirty clothes dragon head seemed to have no purpose. It did not put the clean clothes dragon head in its eyes. It stood at the east end and raised its head high. However, the leader of the Pure Clothes Sect walked to his side with a smile and cupped his fists."How is Brother Dragon Head?" The dirty-clothed dragon head was in his early fifties. Other than being tattered, his entire body was covered in mud. His face was especially dark as if he had not washed it for a year. Most of the disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect were the same. With so many people gathered together, an unpleasant smell immediately assailed their noses. Se Wujie could not help but eat and barely managed to hold back from vomiting. He thought that he had lost his composure, but when he saw that everyone from the Pure Clothes Sect was covering their noses, he did not care.
The head of the dirty clothes dragon raised its head and snorted, but it ignored the question of the clean clothes dragon head. The head of the Cleansing Clothes Sect felt awkward and forced a smile. His seven-bag disciple, Zhong Buqi, said,""Dirty Robes Dragon Head, no matter what, my master is of the same generation as you. The disciples in the sect loved each other. This was the sect's rule. It was normal for disciples to greet each other warmly when they met. If you don't care about it, you'll lose the reputation of Eight Sacks Dragon Head.”His tone was modest and his words seemed respectful, but every word he said was criticizing the dirty-clothed dragon head. How could everyone not recognize it? The disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect were ready to make a move. As long as the dragon head gave the order, the two sects of the Dirty Clothes and Pure Clothes would definitely start a war. The head of the Cleansing Clothes Sect deliberately criticized Zhong Budu, but he was happy in his heart.
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