I can return to the age of mysterious-Chapter 71 - 0 “Senior Sister” (Pursuit of Reading) _1

Chapter 71: 071 “Senior Sister” (Pursuit of Reading) _1

Chapter 71: 071 “Senior Sister” (Pursuit of Reading) _1

“Brother disciples, please.”

The middle-aged man who led the group gestured.

Immediately, a team of more than twenty people walked in. Casio got to see the wealth of the Wind Elephant Martial Arts Hall in Northern Flow City. Just in terms of space, it was two or three times the size of a typical branch. The interior was spacious, with complete facilities, and clear paths.

There were decorations like white stone fountains, low arches, flower gardens, and meadows. There were also quite a few disciples inside. But this was understandable, after all, Northern Flow City was the center of North Flow Country. The martial arts hall here was like the face of the Wind Elephant Gate.

Naturally, it had to be grander, with a certain layout.

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In fact, this Wind Elephant Martial Arts Hall was the largest branch of the Wind Elephant Gate. Of course, this status may gradually be replaced by Black Sand City. The position of Orchid Heart Grass was too strong.

Walking along the avenue, the team gradually split into two. Among them, the team of more than ten disciples who were there to watch the competition and ordinary participating disciples, under the lead of the martial arts hall disciples, headed towards the housing direction.

On the other hand, the three Elders and five Core Disciples, under the guidance of the middle-aged man, came to a hall. In the hall, an old man with white hair was drinking tea. He was wearing a light blue combat suit, with a “wind” character imprinted on the back.

“Haha, Lucas, long time no see!” One of the Elders in the team laughed and went up to give the old man a hug.

The two patted each other on the back, their strength booming.

“Indeed, it’s been a long time, haven’t we seen each other in almost five years? How are you enjoying your retirement in Wind South City?”

“Just so-so. It’s not as comfortable as your stay in Northern Flow City. I won’t lie to you, I really envy you. Hahaha…”

The two walked inside while reminiscing.

Apparently, this old man was also an Elder of the Wind Elephant Gate. He just had been assigned to command the overall situation in Northern Flow City’s Wind Elephant Martial Arts Hall a long time ago. Casio had never seen this Elder before.

“Take a seat, he said. Let me get someone to pour tea for you.”

Lucas stroked his snowy white beard and asked several core disciples to sit in an area formed by two sofas. Meanwhile, he caught up with the three Elders sitting on a nearby sofa.

Soon, two or three disciples came up to pour tea.

“Senior Brother.” A beautiful female disciple passed a white porcelain cup. Casio nodded and quickly reached out to take it.

“Senior Brother.” A male disciple handed over the freshly brewed tea to Moses, and Moses disguised himself with a friendly appearance.

He even pretended to be reserved and took a delicate sip of tea.

Next to him, another female disciple handed the teacup to Lanxi.

“Senior Sister.”

“Pfft!” Moses sprayed out a mouthful of black tea, then burst into laughter, constantly slapping his thigh.

“Hahaha! Li Wei, did you hear that? Senior Sister! Haha, I am dying of laughter! I can’t take it, I need to catch my breath. Phew…”

He held his belly, laughing so hard that it looked like he was about to reveal his abs.

At this moment, Casio was also struggling to hold back his laughter, constantly touching his nose in an attempt to suppress his smile. But Moses’s laughter next to him was too infectious, and he couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Hahaha… Gah!”

Moses’s laughter suddenly stopped. A slender palm had somehow grabbed the hard muscle on his waist and gave it a hard twist.

“Gulp…” Moses raised an eyebrow, letting out a deflated sound from his mouth. To his left, Lanxi was looking at him coldly.

Her delicate face was marked with a slight aggrieved expression.

“Did… did I say something wrong?” The female disciple who had handed the tea was standing still in surprise, looking completely at a loss.

Moses coughed twice, pointing at Lanxi and said.

“That’s not your third senior sister, that’s your third senior brother.”

“Oh, oh. I’m sorry, third senior brother!” The female disciple quickly apologized, and Lanxi gestured that it was okay and she didn’t need to worry.

Apparently Moses’s laughter was so loud that it had attracted over the Elder Lucas, who was reminiscing. He walked over with a kindly expression, his old eyes scanning everyone.

“Heige, you are becoming more and more like the style of the eldest brother.” Lucas praised Heige with a smile.

“Not at all, it’s just because I’ve traveled a lot and seen more…”

Heige shook his head while holding his tea cup with one hand.

“Jadis, you’ve become a lot more outgoing, that’s very good…”

Lucas looked at Jadis, who was smiling, and said.

Although Jadis was not smiling because she was outgoing, there was no need to explain anything, she just nodded.

Lucas shifted his gaze to Lanxi: “Lanxi, you’ve grown more and more delicate. But we Secret Martial Artists should not be too vain, you should learn from your senior brothers and sisters more. Your body is so weak, how can it work without muscles?”

“I…” Lanxi almost lost her breath: “Elder Lucas, I understand what you’re saying. But I still want to clarify, I’m not a girly, I’m a genuine man! Absolutely pure!”

“A boy?” Lucas didn’t quite believe it, he had only met Lanxi once, at the centennial celebration of the sect.

“I take after my mother, that’s how I look.”

Lanxi said gracefully. He had been maintaining a good education from a young age, so he generally wouldn’t get angry.

Unless… it was unavoidable.

“Alright then, it seems I got confused.”

Lucas slapped his wrinkled forehead.

“It’s not your fault. I do look a bit… uh… pretty.”

Lanxi had no choice but to utter this embarrassing word.

“Hmm.” Lucas nodded and looked at the next person, his eyes suddenly brightening. He walked over quickly and patted his shoulder.

“Good boy! You’ve trained your body so robustly! You’re just like a bear. You have about seventy percent of my vigor when I was young! Hahaha.”

“Are you the fourth or the fifth, what’s your name?”

Moses, who was sitting on the sofa and holding his laughter, looked up a little dazed and immediately reported his name: “The fourth, my name is Moses…”

“Moses? Good name! Great muscles!” Elder Lucas patted Moses’s tire-like shoulder, making a booming sound.

At the same time, Moses glanced at Lanxi sideways.

His gaze was kind of irritating.

“You must be the fifth, huh? You’ve trained quite well too!”

Lucas shifted his target to Casio, wanting to interact with all five core disciples. Because if nothing unexpected happened, Casio and his team would eventually become the true helmsmen of Wind Elephant Gate in a decade or so, so now was the time to get familiar with them.

“Not bad, but I’m far behind compared to Senior Brother Moses.”

Casio said modestly, but of course, this was a fact. Not everyone could have the talent to build their muscles as stiff as a steel plate.

He even doubted that small guns might not be able to pierce through Senior Brother Moses’s muscles, only big kinetic guns might have a chance.

Afterwards, Lucas praised Casio a bit more, and chatted with the young people. Finally, he made an invitation.

“A few cheeky kids in my martial arts hall heard that the core disciples from the main gate are coming for the competition, and they insisted on having a sparring match with you. What do you think…”