Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

Martial arts conference.

Ye Feng never thought about it, but Yu Luosha's words were really not ridicule, but the current fact.The so-called Martial Arts Conference is nothing more than a bunch of small sects making a fuss and making a fuss, and then being easily crushed by the big sects. In the end, the big sects had a friendly exchange of ideas, and the big sects happily elected a leader.

The so-called martial arts conference is nothing more than that.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Feng who was clearly out of interest, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the snacks on the table towards Ye Feng.Ye Feng frowned slightly, looked at the various small teas and snacks on it, and just wanted to reach out to take them, but he was surprised that no one around here did it. No matter whether it was true or not, everyone frowned and looked at the stage.

"Would it be too much for me to watch a theater? I don't respect you..." Ye Feng withdrew his hand hesitantly.

"I was here to watch a play," Lu Xiaofeng pulled out a chair and sat down, and at the same time pulled out a wicker chair for Hua Manlou, put his hands behind his head and smiled: "Otherwise, what does this posture look like?" ?”

Hua Manlou sat down with a helpless smile, and said in a low voice: "Hengshan sent Xuanshi back a few days ago, it is said that it was placed next to Hu Muyan's pillow yesterday morning, and there was a note on it that said it was done. return."

Ye Feng opened his mouth wide. If he remembered correctly, Ran Qingya, the second elder of the Hengshan School, was also killed on the bed at that time. This Hengshan School was in vain as a martial arts sect. How bad is the kung fu?

He looked at the tall host seat on the stage and felt a little ironic, and he didn't know what mood Hu Muyan was sitting on.

And after all, Ye Feng frowned: "Who spread the news?"

"Of course he's not from the Hengshan sect. It's not news that people like it. But it might be an inner ghost." Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, somewhat absent-mindedly. He watched Huamanlou pick up a cup of tea and sat down. Subconsciously said: "Be careful."

Hua Manlou put down the cup in surprise and sighed, "Who would poison here?"

Lu Xiaofeng's two beards have also grown slowly recently, and he seems to be extremely satisfied with the normal state of his four eyebrows, and now even his expression has become lively, and the four eyebrows raised and raised according to the movements: "I can't tell, There were so many people in the Jiange before, didn't someone want to do it?"

"Speaking of Jiange," Ye Feng turned his eyes from the table and looked over: "Have you found out what happened that day? And who is the murderer who killed Feng Qinglin?"

This time Lu Xiaofeng frowned, played with a cup with his fingertips and sighed: "I don't know."

"So there are things in this world that you, Lu Xiaofeng, don't know about." Hua Manlou smiled warmly.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed again, and twirled the wine glass on his fingertips: "There are too many facts in this world that Lu Xiaofeng doesn't know, and Taiyi Villa is probably going to die of worry."

"A while ago, you said that senior wants to eliminate dissidents?" Ye Feng suddenly remembered what Ximen Chuuxue said, and couldn't help but turned his head and asked in a low voice.Lu Xiaofeng noticed Ye Feng's soft-spoken appearance, obviously whispering, Lu Xiaofeng smacked his tongue slightly after thinking about it, and then turned his head consciously.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the people who were close at hand, his mind moved slightly, but his face was still calm and calm: "It's just about the Devil's Cult."

Ye Feng could hear that Ximen Chuuxue's voice was extremely low, and he couldn't hear clearly, so he simply leaned forward and leaned over his ear to repeat: "What did you say?"

This time the distance was even closer, and the look in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes added a hint of playfulness, he reached out and brushed the blue hair in front of him, but quietly concealed the inexplicable emotion, and only said lightly He wrote three words: "Xiao Yuncheng."

"He belongs to the Devil's Sect?" Ye Feng clicked his tongue secretly, how could he have something to do with the Devil's Sect with such a low force value?What's more, this is not right, Ye Feng blinked: "Isn't he the master of the Demon Palace?"

"The Lord of the Devil's Palace..." Ximen Chuuxue didn't know what to think of, and said coldly in his eyes: "That's just a self-proclaimed gimmick, it's not worth mentioning."

It turns out that anyone can make a good reputation for himself these days, Ye Feng sighed and felt very sad.Then, when I go out by myself in the future, shouldn't I also seal myself some kind of palace master?It sounds very mighty and domineering!

Xiao Yuncheng came from the Devil's Cult and wanted to set up his own family, but he just went against Yu Luocha, he was really stupid, Ye Feng silently gave him a wax in his heart.

"Then seniors have to deal with it this time..." Ye Feng frowned, and looked at Ximen Chuixue who was beside him.If you say that, then Xiao Yuncheng, the magician, originally wanted to usurp the throne and seize power?How could someone like Yu Luocha tolerate such a little grasshopper jumping around under his nose?

"We'll have a good show later," Yu Luocha, who was dressed in red like blood, landed next to Ye Feng without knowing when, looking at Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng who were showing astonished expressions, he put his finger on his lips and smiled Bibi gestured for silence, he leaned down and let out a breath in Ye Feng's ear, with a treacherous smile: "Do you want to watch a play?"

Ye Feng's spirit improved by three points: "Of course I want to! Thank you, Daddy Yu..."

The corner of Yu Luocha's mouth twitched strangely, then twitched again, and finally settled on a stiff expression: "Who taught you to say that?" He looked at Ximen Chuuxue beside him while talking, Ximen Chuuxue's expression As usual, there seems to be a smile in his eyes while holding a cup of tea.

Ye Feng was very honest, and he didn't have the slightest intention of planting blame. He said seriously: "I think it's very kind, what do seniors think?"

...I just feel stupid, very stupid.

Of course, Yu Luocha didn't say these words, he just patted Ye Feng's head helplessly, and fled away before everyone noticed.

Ye Feng rubbed his hair by himself, and then asked Ximen Chuuxue who was beside him with a half-smiling smile: "It's easy to touch?" I love touching my head so much.

The corners of Ximen Chuuxue's lips curled slightly when he heard the sound, and the expression in his eyes seemed to melt. He stretched out his hand and gently smoothed Ye Feng's hair and said with a sure smile, "It's easy to touch."

"Oh..." Ye Feng sighed, and poked his head resignedly: "Please do what you want."

Not far away, Ye Gucheng, who had just stepped here, happened to see this scene, and frowned slightly, his expression seemed a little cold.

It never occurred to me that a person like Ximen Chuuxue, who is only sincere with the sword, would have such a side.Thinking of this, Ye Gucheng tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

The little girl next to him hesitated for a moment before asking in a low voice, "City Lord?"

Ye Gucheng stood on the spot for a while and then stepped up again. This time his eyes were on the stage, his voice was also cold, but it was a kind of arrogance and coldness that penetrated into the bones: "It's okay."

At this time, the sun was already sinking slightly, and most of the big sects were fighting back and forth on the stage. Ye Feng watched the moves but felt bored. He was used to watching Ximen Chuuxue practicing swords too much. Hidden sword villa's boldness, so those people on the stage are really worthless.

No wonder Yu Luocha said——

"It's like a joke."

It's absolutely true.

"Yu... Senior said it was a good show, I don't know what it is?" Ye Feng twitched the address around his lips, and finally silently changed it to the original one.

Ximen Chuuxue wanted to laugh a little, but he slowed down that smile, glanced at the high platform over there, his expression turned cold and he said softly: "Here we come."

Ye Feng raised his eyes and saw that the person on the stage was Xiao Yuncheng.

"The magic stick knows Kung Fu?" Ye Feng was obviously a little surprised.

"Who says he doesn't know kung fu?" Lu Xiaofeng looked over from the audience, and said while nibbling melon seeds with great interest: "Kung Fu is amazing, it looks like it's from the Western Regions."

The person who was fighting against him seemed to be too far behind, and he was knocked to the ground not long after. His movements were very chic, and he only held a folding fan in his hand. Very gentleman Wen Er.

Xiao Yuncheng leaned slightly to pay tribute, signaling for the next person to come on stage.

However, this person seemed to have never suffered that fatal injury, every movement was just right and hit the person's vitals, but his face looked a little pale, which seemed to be the result of being touched by the iron master before.

Ye Feng sighed from below: "You're so powerful, how could you still be beaten by a low-level sect like the iron master before?"

"So let's say it's just a show." Lu Xiaofeng was obviously also in high spirits, holding the corners of his mouth and smiling wryly, his four eyebrows twitching in a funny way: "Kung fu is so good, not to mention the appearance of the Western Regions, it can't be so easy He was plotted by Miyan."

Not long after, Xiao Yuncheng single-handedly defeated the last opponent, this time the opponent was from the Hengshan faction, both Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Feng recognized him as Xi Baiqing.

The woman held the sword in one hand, and looked at Xiao Yuncheng with a serious face.

Ye Feng clicked his tongue slightly, turned his head and asked Ximen Chuuxue: "Can Miss Xi beat God Xiao's stick?"

Ximen Chuuxue's expression was a little disgusted, and he said with care, "It's hard."

This time Ye Feng accurately caught the disgust in Ximen Chuixue's eyes, obviously he didn't like the appearance here, he leaned over to rub it after thinking about it for a while, but the movement was too big, it was no different from throwing himself into a hug ...

Lu Xiaofeng, who was about to speak, was dumbfounded, the boss with his mouth open, when he received Ximen Chuuxue's warning gaze, he immediately turned his head back, and said to Shang Huamanlou seriously: "Remind me at times like this in the future, I only look at you. "

...Hua Manlou sighed weakly, and silently pushed a small dish of tea and food to Lu Xiaofeng: "Eat something."

With tears in his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng picked up a small piece of peach cake and took a bite, so it is never wrong to say that when you have a wife, you forget your brother!

Of course, at this time Lu Xiaofeng didn't know that one day these words would also be fulfilled in Hua Manlou.

However, these are things for later.

At this moment, the situation on the stage is very strange, because when the Hengshan faction as the host has just announced the start, before the two of them had time to clasp their fists to signal, a person was inserted in the middle, and the person in red looked mad Very soon, there was a smile on his face, but it was hidden behind the veil, and it was a little unclear. The only thing that people felt was that the person's smile was too playful, and the whole person had an evil look. breath.

He turned his head to look at the host Hu Muyan on the stage, looked at him for a while with a smile in his eyes, and then asked lightly: "These two, do you accept the challenge?"

Hu Muyan looked at him for a while, then said calmly: "Brother, it's past the time for the competition."

"What's so interesting about such a martial arts conference that can be ordered all the time?" The man in red looked a little tired, and then turned his head to look at the bustling crowd below the stage and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want to see a good show?"

There always seems to be too much joking in that smile, but I have to say that the tone is too provocative. The people below raised the things in their hands and started to cheer after being silent for a while, obviously because they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic. of.

Ye Feng felt that he was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Ximen Chuixue, but he forgot that the two of them were too close at this time, and the softness of the lips brushing against the lips was so good and amazing, let him take a second just forgot what to say...

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to see his hesitation, kissed his forehead lightly, and said lightly: "There are not many people in the Central Plains Wulin who can recognize him."

Just that arrogance is hard to forget, right?What's more, he was always wearing a red dress... Ye Feng endured the heat on his face and secretly cursed in his heart. Then he realized that the people on the stage seemed to be throwing something down the stage?

Before he had time to think, he realized that the red hydrangea had already hit his feet with lightning speed, and at the same time, a large group of people turned their heads to look in Ye Feng's direction.

Ye Feng picked up the thing in a daze, and then saw the people on the stage twitch their lips in his direction, and flashed in front of Ye Feng in the next second, took the hydrangea back and said with a meaningful smile: "You are the one."

Ye Feng: "..."

"Come up and fight." Xiao Yuncheng on the stage also smiled slightly, but his eyes were already a little cold.