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"Ask the hall master, please wait a moment." Lu Yuanjiang nodded and bowed when he was far away.

Wentian frowned slightly, and looked at Lu Yuanjiang with disgust, obviously he didn't like him.

Lu Yuanjiang stood still in front of Wentian, the corner of his eye paused for a moment on Zhang Long's face, then he looked at Wentian with a smile and said, "Ask Heaven Lord, I, I have something I want to report to you."

"Say." Wentian's fair and delicate face glowed brightly, and his voice was cold.

"That," Lu Yuanjiang pretended to scratch his head, as if he couldn't speak, and then said after a pause: "Although there are not many people left in the black clothes hall at the outer gate, there are still some people after all. It’s not a problem if the job is always so vacant.”

Wentian frowned again, stared at Lu Yuanjiang rather sternly and said, "What do you mean? As far as I know, Leying, the master of the black-clothed hall of the outer gate, is on a mission. Want to take her seat?"

"No, no..." Lu Yuanjiang quickly shook his head, and said flatteringly: "Ask the Lord of Heaven for a misunderstanding, how dare I, but, it's just that Hall Master Leying has been out for so long and there is no news, who knows if she is... ...I, I just came here to report to you, there is no hall master here, and I don't have the authority to do some things, it's really embarrassing."

"This..." Wentian was silent for a while, rolled his rather bright eyeballs, and then said lightly: "You don't have to worry about these things, the Elder Deacon Hall has sent someone to inquire, and it must be a day or two. There is news about Hall Master Leying, let’s talk about it when the time comes.”

"Yes, that's how it is, then..." Lu Yuanjiang was a little disappointed, if Le Ying came back, then the position of head of the Black Clothes Hall of the Outer Gate would have nothing to do with him.

Zhang Long has been watching from the sidelines, although Wentian doesn't seem to care what Lu Yuanjiang is thinking, just a little disgusted, but Zhang Long sees it clearly, this Lu Yuanjiang came to talk about it, but It's just for the position of the head of the black-clothed hall at the outer gate.

Once Le Ying can't come back, the recommendation for the position of the head of the black clothes hall at the outer door must be done by the head of the red clothes hall at the outer door. It is said that it needs the approval of the elders and deacons, but it is nothing more than leaving This is a cutscene, after all, the elders and deacons have high authority outside the hall, so they rarely pay attention to these trivial matters below, as long as the red dress hall below recommends a candidate, they will pass without any major problems after reading it.

Therefore, it is very important for Lu Yuanjiang to curry favor with the head of the Red Clothes Hall.

But the problem is that Wentian, the master of the Red Clothes Hall, obviously doesn't like Lu Yuanjiang, the senior brother of the Black Clothes Hall.

"Hurry up if you have something to say, my hall master doesn't have time to waste time with you." Seeing Lu Yuanjiang faltering, Wentian scolded impatiently.

"Master, don't be angry, I, I just want to..." Lu Yuanjiang took a step back timidly, but after he hesitated for a long time, he still didn't dare to say what he thought in his heart. Rebellion in the rear is also a serious crime.

"Oh, brother Yuanjiang, what concerns do you have, let me help you." Zhang Long walked over with a smile, looked at Lu Yuanjiang meaningfully, and then asked the sky: "Master, in fact Senior brother Lu Yuanjiang just wanted to be the hall master of the black clothes hall at the outer gate. Of course, if the hall master Le Ying came back, the post of hall master would naturally still belong to the hall master. The fight is just thinking that if Hall Master Leying cannot come back, or if he makes some mistakes and misses the post of Hall Master, then I hope Hall Master can help Senior Brother Lu Yuanjiang to speak well in the Elder Deacon Hall."

"That's right, that's right, it's still Senior Brother Long's quick mind, he is indeed a rare genius!" Eyes lit up, Lu Yuanjiang echoed excitedly.

"Junior Brother Long is right." At this time, Yu Wenqin also came over, looked at Zhang Long and Lu Yuanjiang, then looked at Wentian and said: "Although I just met Junior Brother Long, with his absolute talent, I I think his vision is not normal, if my master Le Ying really does not come back by then, I hope the hall master can say a few more good words for this Lu Yuanjiang."

Seeing Yu Wenqin in red robe and Zhang Long in red robe saying good things about him, Lu Yuanjiang was stunned for a moment, feeling like a dream, he was just stepping on shit luck.

What an honor it is for the two outstanding figures in the Red Clothes Hall of the Outer Gate to speak well of themselves.

"Lu Yuanjiang, you don't have to be complacent, I'm just showing face to Junior Brother Long." Yu Wenqin glanced at Zhang Long, then turned his gaze to Lu Yuanjiang and said.

Zhang Long smiled in his heart, Yu Wenqin obviously sold a big favor of himself by doing this, and he had a good impression of this always cold woman in his heart. She looked cold on the outside, but she was quite affectionate unexpectedly. It must be watching It was because she was supporting Lu Yuanjiang, that's why she stood up and spoke for herself.

Lu Yuanjiang was already moved to tears, knelt down in front of Zhang Long with a bang, kowtowed and said: "Brother Long is so kind, I will remember it in my heart!"

"Okay, you're welcome, if you want to thank you, you have to thank our hall master, this matter, he has to say." Zhang Long smiled lightly, and bowed to Wentian respectfully.

In the current situation, Wentian is already on the verge of riding a tiger. Both Zhang Long and Yu Wenqin have said so. Although Wentian is the hall master, it is not good to lose face of these two geniuses. The position of Tangtang Master is nothing to him, so it is better to sell Zhang Long's face. With Zhang Long's talent, it will be a great benefit for him to be promoted to a higher hall in the future.

"Okay, since Qin'er and Zaitian are optimistic about you, I will make a note of it. If Le Ying really doesn't come back or something goes wrong and he is dismissed from the position of hall master, I will recommend it to the elder deacon hall in Wentian. You Lu Yuanjiang." Taking a light breath, Wentian said lazily.

Hearing this, Lu Yuanjiang became more and more excited, his old face flushed immediately, his eyes were full of excitement, he kowtowed again, and shouted incoherently while kowtow: "Thank you for asking Heavenly Lord, Senior Brother Xie Long, Senior Sister Xie Yuwen, little one!" In the future..."

Everyone was not in the mood to listen to his nonsense, the male and female disciples in red had already followed the hall master Wen Tianyuan.

After kowtowing on the spot for a long time, Lu Yuanjiang finally stood up, with the dust on his forehead, looking at the empty road in the distant mountains.

He was in a turbulent state of mind, while praying that Le Ying would never come back, and even if he came back, it would be better if he didn't complete the task, then he would be the head of the black-clothed hall at the outer gate.

On the one hand, he was thinking about the scene just now, senior brother Long Zaitian's words completely overturned his situation, from a small character who was hated by Hall Master Wentian to an important person all of a sudden.

This seemingly small change made Lu Yuanjiang feel chills in his heart. The genius who spoke this day was really extraordinary, and the only one who could make Wentian, the head of the Red Clothes Hall of the Outer Sect, change his mind at will, was probably only These entire Tianmozong are geniuses like treasures.

In addition, Lu Yuanjiang's heart is also very bright. Since Zhang Long can win him the position of hall master with one sentence, after he climbs up in the future, they can also use one sentence to make him roll down from that position. After all, just now He saw that scene clearly, and it was too easy for Zhang Long to change Wentian's mind.

"A genius is a genius. This brother Long Zaitian is still young and his cultivation level is not high, but he is really not easy to mess with. In the future, you should be more careful in front of him." Facing the sun, Lu Yuanjiang took a deep breath. In one breath, he warned himself, and then he left slowly.

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In the afternoon, it was time to practice the Inner Kung Fu Jue. Zhang Long continued to put on a show. During the period, a few male disciples from the Red Clothes Hall came in and taught Zhang Long how to adjust breath and breath, keep the mind free of distracting thoughts, and the flow of veins, etc. Wait, I almost treat Zhang Long as a kid who doesn't know anything.

Zhang Long could only bite the bullet and nod his head, until the other party tested himself, and then told them what they called in a decent manner, and even imitated the tone of their speech when they taught Zhang Long. After being taken aback, he left with confidence, and praised Zhang Long before leaving.

It was so easy to stay until night, after dinner, it was free time, and only at night, Zhang Long could do his own things, there was no way, the Mozong was too strict during the day.

This time, Zhang Long did not hide himself, but walked out of the room swaggeringly. Last night, he did not understand the rules of the Demon Sect, and thought that he was not allowed to go out at night, but it seems that this is not the case now, and the higher the level, the greater the degree of freedom. bigger.

Sure enough, those men in black guarding the main road just nodded respectfully when they saw Zhang Long, and ignored him.Zhang Long looked proudly at the Xinyi Hall at the foot of the mountain.He had to see how those scumbags understood.

"Hula!" Not long after walking, a sound of wind caught Zhang Long's attention.

"Don't protect the law!" When I looked back, I happened to see the two rows of men in black from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the road, all bowed and nodded, and shouted in unison.

I saw a black shadow flying down from the top of the mountain. The speed was so fast that it left a stream shadow tens of meters long in the sky.

"The psychic period?" Zhang Long's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but marvel!