"What the young pavilion master said is reasonable," Ying pavilion raised his voice and suppressed the whispers in the hall, "It shows that tiger fathers have no dogs!"

His words changed abruptly.

"However, what the young pavilion master said was all measures to deal with Xuanwu's early torment, but he lacked the exploration and resolution of the root cause."

You are a thousand-knife old immortal! Wouldn't it be okay to let Lao Tzu breathe more?

Zuo Yuesheng cursed in secret.

As if hearing his swearing, the next words of Mr. Ying Ge were not aimed at him.

"The high pavilion we are in, the nine cities under our feet, and even the foundation of the entire Qingzhou are all carried by Xuanwu. The angry waves devoured it. Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, Shanhai Pavilion has stood as a pillar, guarded Xuanwu, and passed it down from generation to generation, never disobeying it."

Elder Yingge paused for a moment.

Many people already realized what he wanted to say, and turned their attention to Zuo Liangshi, who was the first. Zuo Liangshi was dressed in white, but still had a humble expression, which was the complete opposite of his imposing son. Hearing Elder Ying Ge's words, he just nodded slightly and didn't make a sound.

"Xuanwu is closely related to Shanhai Pavilion, but for tens of thousands of years, Xuanwu has been a secret to most people in Shanhai Pavilion." Ying Ge looked directly at Zuo Liangshi, "Whenever you can communicate with Xuanwu, you can know There is only one person in the Xuanwu state."

"Yes." Zuo Liangshi nodded and said with a smile, "Thanks to the trust of the patriarchs of the past dynasties, the Zuo family has assumed the responsibility of the pavilion master, and has been in a contract with Xuanwu for tens of thousands of years."

"The Zuo family is Zhunan, and has worked hard for Shanhaige for many years." Ying Ge raised a glass to Zuo Liangshi from afar to show his respect, and the other elders pondered for a moment, followed by toasting.

"It's the elders who helped you."

Zuo Liangshi gave Zuo Yuesheng a look and motioned for the little bastard to raise a glass with him and return the salute.

...Old man, I think you want me to die.

Zuo Yuesheng raised his glass with difficulty while cursing in his heart. Taking advantage of the opportunity to cover the sleeves, he quickly stretched out his hand and pressed the belt into the fat on the stomach, forcibly stuck it... Well, to a certain extent, the crisis of collapse was avoided, but it was extremely painful...

He was quickly recalling what Qiu Bodeng wrote on the curtain cloth, wondering which "Sword in the Belly" was sung by Mr. Ying Ge.

After all, it was written in a hurry. Young Master Chou can keep things simple, and the title can be summed up in one or two words. It will only be understood when these old guys are in a hurry. And in the summary of the second point, Master Chou only wrote four words "seeking the cause".

Find the cause? For what reason?

Ying Ge put down the glass: "However, there is something that Ying has been worried about for a long time."

"Ying Ge, please speak bluntly." Zuo Liangshi said.

"The secret of Xuanwu is tied to one person, just like a businessman putting all his chips in one bet," Ying Ge looked around, "Everyone here is the top beam of Shanhai Pavilion, I don't need to say more, I know the risks. In the past, Xuanwu once breathed a tortoise every three hundred years, and there was no error in the rules, so no one mentioned it. But today, Xuanwu suddenly breathed a turtle earlier, but I had to say it clearly—"

His voice was suddenly cold.

"There is only one person in charge of the Xuanwu contract, is it too risky?"

All were silent.

Zuo Yuesheng finally understood what he was thinking about when he asked himself "what's the point" at the beginning! This immortal, originally wanted to take advantage of today's Xuanwu change to intervene in the contract with Xuanwu! As for the other pavilion elders, most of them seem to have had this meaning for a long time... No wonder he needed to rush to the Shanhai Hall to participate in the pavilion meeting!

If today's pavilion will finally decide that more people will make a contract with Tong Xuanwu in the future, the matter will naturally involve him, the unlucky young pavilion master.

Hold!

Zuo Yuesheng almost exploded.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest... No, no, no anger, his belt collapsed and his pants fell off.

"I know what you mean," Zuo Liangshi looked around the hall, "What about the elders?"

His voice was as gentle as always, so gentle that Zuo Yue almost lost all his achievements... Please! old man! Others kicked in the face, why are you still being polite here!

A pavilion elder stood up and slightly cupped his hands: "Meng Mou wants to ask the pavilion master, Xuanwu's early tortoise respite, is it really because the divine deed is weakening?"

Zuo Yuesheng suddenly realized.

It turned out that this is what Qiu Bodeng wrote about "seeking the cause".

"Xuanwu turtle breath, its cause is in the sky."

Zuo Yuesheng spoke before his father, loudly.

The gazes of all the patriarchs turned to him. Mengge old Meng Shuangqing frowned: "Young pavilion master, this is not something that can be said. Please be careful."

Zuo Yuesheng sneered, and suddenly slapped the copper case with a sound like a shocking tripod. With his hands on the copper case, he suddenly leaned forward like a tiger ready to attack: "My Zuo family is the only one who has made a contract with Xuanwu. But it's not that the elders of the pavilion know nothing about Xuanwu."

As soon as his words came out, the expressions of some people changed.

become less beautiful.

Although only the pavilion masters of the past dynasties have formed a contract with Xuanwu on the bright side, out of "worry", over the years, everyone has more or less studied Xuanwu... After all, the nine Xuanwu are so big, and the Huocheng stays at their feet. . But this is all a private matter. The pavilion master turns a blind eye, and the pavilion makes appropriate concessions in certain places. They are well aware of each other, but no one has ever brought it to the surface.

A gangster was suddenly killed today.

The gangster directly overturned the original chessboard.

"Xuanwu is the beast of the four elephants, and it inherits the vigor of the stars and the phenology of Qingzhou." The firelight reflected Zuo Yuesheng's tense face into a layer of gold, like a diamond's anger, "If the wind and rain in Qingzhou are frequent, disasters will come. , it will weaken the Xuanwu breath. And who is in charge of the four seasons, who is in charge of phenology, this kind of thing that a three-year-old child knows, don’t you know about Meng Lao?”