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Everyone laughed as they entered the hall. The two old enemies, Leng Qing and Fan Lao were already sitting at the table waiting, but the unrestrained child was not there. When Tie Qingyi asked, it turned out that this old man had not returned for the entire night. After everyone had taken their seats, Li Yan and Yan Lingzhu ate their breakfast as they occasionally raised their heads to look outside the hall. They seemed to have some expectations, and their expressions gradually became anxious.

Gu Qishao looked at Ning Erhe before asking, "Is Warrior Ning a disciple of the Divine Fist Sect?"

Ning Erhe hurriedly left his seat and bent his knees to kowtow, saying respectfully, "Disciple Ning Erhe greets Senior Master Gu and Sect Leader Nangong." The Jiangnan Bloodsword Sect, Godly Fist Sect, and the Nangong Aristocrat Clan were known as the three great sects of Jiangnan in the past. They were known as the Nangong Aristocrat Clan. In fact, Gu Qishao had been to the Godly Fist Sect in the past, so he had been lucky enough to meet Ning Erhe. However, her status was low and Gu Qishao had yet to personally meet with her.

If this was any other day, Ning Erhe would have gone up to greet Gu Qishao and Nangong He. However, ever since he had become Tie Qingyi's friend, he felt that his status and position could not be compared to how it was in the past. His actions had changed a lot, and he felt that he had shamed himself.

Gu Qishao had only heard Li Yan talk about Cai Yi'e and the others' identities by chance this morning, which was why he had asked such a question. Nangong He quickly stood up and personally helped Ning Erhe up. He smiled and said, "Brother Ning, you're too polite. So you are Elder Yang's disciple. We are not outsiders. Has your master been well?"

Ning Erhe's face turned pale. He bowed his head and said, "Thanks to Master, my master passed away a year ago!"

Nangong He cried out, and said in shock, "Sect Leader Yang has already... "It's already …" His gaze shifted to Gu Qishao. "Seventh Madame, is this for real?"

Gu Qishao slowly nodded. "The Divine Fist Sect is now controlled by Old Man Yang's only daughter, Yang Dan."

Nangong He raised his head and gave a long sigh, then said in a deep voice, "Old Man Yang's' Eight Winds Heavenly Fist 'is the strongest technique in Jiangnan, how did he suddenly die? "Unfortunately, the martial arts world has lost another unyielding hero!"

Ning Erhe stammered, "Well... "This …" After a long moment, he seemed to have something to say, and he stammered, unable to say anything. Everyone could see that there was something wrong with his expression. Nangong He could not continue to ask.

Suddenly, he heard Yan Lingzhu call out, "He's here!" He ran to the door of the hall and urged, "Hurry! "Hurry up!" Everyone followed her gaze and saw a few of the Beggar Gang's disciples, all of them holding onto a wooden tray, enter the courtyard and quickly rush into the main hall.

Tie Qingyi guessed that the object that the wooden tray was holding must be the new rule that Li Yan had said she would make for Nangong He, which was to 'wait and see for yourself'. He saw a set of colorful clothes on the wooden tray, but there were no foreign objects. He could not help but feel disappointed.

Yan Lingzhu happily led the few people in front of Nangong He and smiled, "Sect Master, please change your clothes!"

Seeing that the others looked as if they had fallen into a thick fog, Li Yan stood up and explained, "Last night, when I thought of Sister Gu being a great beauty that accompanies a ragged woman, I was so worried that I couldn't sleep. Although we are the beggars, we are not really short of money, why should we be so shabby? After plotting with Little Sister Ling Zhu and Zhou Xiang, they designed a mackintosh for Clan Master Nangong to serve as the Sect Master's unique symbol. "

The disciples put down the wooden plates, and each took out a plate of clothes to display. It turned out that early in the morning, Li Yan and the Spirit Swallow Bead had already sent their disciples to the silk farm to find a child, and had described in detail the patterns and patterns of the clothes.

When Tong Buba heard that this matter was related to the Sect Master's image, he did not dare to be negligent. Return at once and call upon all the craftsmen to make it at once. After all, all the tailors were professionals, so they could think of different ways to create the two young girls' original ideas. They would produce five sets of first-rate hundred colored clothes, whether it was work or fabric, for Nangong He to choose from.

Everyone focused their attention and saw that each piece of clothing was made from different palm-sized pieces of cloth. The stitches were fine and the joints were flawless. It was almost impossible to tell them apart with the naked eye. In particular, one of the black and light blue main tone of the rosewood wide collar sleeves, highlight the color but not.

Nangong He picked it up and said, "This one." He put on the clothes casually and clutched the front of his shirt as he smiled, "Brother Tie, how was it?"

Tie Qingyi praised, "Heh, just a casual dress like that shows the dignity of a Sect Master. It surpasses Big Brother's shabby appearance by a million times!"

Gu Qishao was beaming with joy. In order to prevent themselves from showing any arrogance, the two teenage girls pursed their lips and kept themselves from laughing out loud. However, they still couldn't help but smile at the corner of their lips.

Nangong He laughed loudly. He clasped his fist and said, "I'm so tired that the two ladies can't sleep at night. Nangong He and Xie Qingmin are unable to sleep."

Li Yan and Yan Lingzhu hurriedly returned the greeting. The rest of the people also gave their praise, and the two of them humbly said. In the midst of laughter and jubilation, the breakfast was blissful and blissful. After dinner, the two girls went to their rooms to rest while Cai one ear and the others pestered Tie Qingyi to ask for some martial arts. Nangong He wanted to join in the fun, but a disciple came in to report to Huyan Yun that he had returned. Since he saw that the Sect Master was having a meal in the hall, he came to the side hall to wait. Nangong He excused himself first and went to take care of the helpers.

Gradually, no one cared about the change of name of the Qiong family or the matter of Bai Mai Yi. However, no one expected that these two naive and innocent girls' fantasy could affect the future generations of martial arts Lin for hundreds of years. And the patchouli actually became the unique symbol of the previous sect leaders of the Beggar Gang, spreading through the ages and keeping their reputation intact.

Besides, Li Yan only woke up in the afternoon, got up and randomly ate a few pastries, washed up and dressed up before heading out to find Tie Qingyi. Just as he arrived at the backyard, he saw Yue Biao dancing with a saber.

Li Yan laughed, "Yue Biao, your sword art is much more powerful than yesterday!"

Yue Biao sheathed his blade and saluted as he said happily, "This little one thinks so too." His eyes secretly looked around and whispered, "I wonder where the young mistress is going?"

Li Yan was beaming with joy as she whispered, "Go find your young master."

Yue Biao bent down and replied, "Reporting to the young mistress, Young Master is resting."

Li Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Where are Cai Yi Er and Ning Er He? Go find them and Leng Qing. Let's go out and play. "

"This …" Yue Biao had a troubled look on his face as he said, "The Young Master ordered us to train at home and not go out without permission."

Actually, when Tie Qingyi saw that many peerless experts had appeared within the city, especially those from the Four Major Sects who had gathered at Luoyang, he was extremely afraid. He was afraid that Li Yan would go out and cause trouble. Li Yan's mood suddenly waned, it was not good to stop him from getting angry, so she left resentfully.

For several days, Tie Qingyi and the rest remained in the manor without moving. They were either chatting martial arts with Cai Ear, Leng Qing, and the others, or accompanying Li Yan to the back garden to admire the flowers and make fun of them. With Tie Qingyi deliberately trying to curry favor and protect her during the day and the Yan Spirit Pearl at night, Li Yan did not feel lonely at all.

In just a few days, all the Branch Lords returned to the Mansion. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the news of the Beggar Gang's opening ceremony had spread throughout the world, and all the experts had split up and rushed to the Henan Province. Nangong He was busy helping out, and due to the arrival of many disciples from all over the city, he was able to build a simple house at the foot of Mang Bei Mountain outside the city. In order to not disturb the people in the city, they invited the martial artists in the city to join them. It could be said that he had been busy all day and could not afford to be idle.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were thin. Gu Qishao and Yan Lingzhu both accompanied Nangong He to a banquet outside the city to invite the heroes of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains. Li Yan was bored to death as she strolled over to the courtyard Nangong He had specially prepared for Tie Qingyi. He saw Ning Erhe wandering around outside the courtyard of Tie Qingyi's courtyard. He seemed to have something on his mind as he paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Li Yan asked curiously, "Ning Erhe, what are you doing?"

Ning Erhe's mind was in a mess, and he didn't notice Li Yan's approach at all. He raised his head in shock and didn't say anything. Tie Qingyi pushed the door open and walked out, saying, "Brother Ning, you came and went so fast that you almost trampled over the stone slab in front of my door. I've already found out that you've been worrying about something, is there something wrong?"

Ning Erhe and Yu Qingyi had long known of their arrival. They sighed and bowed, saying, "Ning Erhe came to bid farewell to Young Master. Since my sect is in trouble, I can't stay out of this. But... But... " After mumbling for a long time, he finally found himself stuttering.

Tie Qingyi smiled, "Is it because Brother Ning wanted to ask for my help, but felt embarrassed and was unable to say it out loud?"