It's Mid-Autumn Festival, and the weather is starting to cool down. Alas...it is said that summer practice is practiced at three-hour periods, and winter practice is at three-nine. "

"Isn't next year's spring the martial arts conference? You'll know if you try it? Maybe you can become a martial arts leader!"

"Me? Ha, don't be kidding me. With my little ability, nine lives are not enough for a master! I'd better go to see the play first, so I can get acquainted."

"Who said that this year's martial arts alliance mainly relies on martial arts to win? You don't know it yet. After the Iron Blood Sect was destroyed, all the six sects that joined forces at the beginning broke up. There is only one leader, and no one is willing to give in. Maybe, We can choose someone who has nothing to do with the six major sects, but he is just a puppet, and when the six major sects decide the winner, this puppet will be useless!"

"If you say it like this... Then you can't go! If you run out of puppets, you will end up miserable. If you don't go, I still have a wife and children at home!"

"Haha, those of us Shengdou people have talked about mouth addiction, how can we really go to death, come on, drink this cup!"

Martial arts... General Assembly?

"Martial Arts Conference?" Peony lay back on a recliner she got from nowhere, holding a large green grape and eating it beautifully, but when the two apprentices came back, they brought back such news, he tilted his head and spit out the grape seeds, muttering : "That's right, after careful calculation, the martial arts conference held every three years should also be here." As if thinking of something, Peony slapped her thigh, sat up straight, and said brightly: "Midnight, this is a good opportunity." !"

Taking the two jars of wine he bought to the table, Nan Feng was puzzled: "What a good opportunity?"

The unfinished grapes were thrown on the table casually, and Peony clapped her hands and stood up, standing in front of the two apprentices with her hands behind her back, talking eloquently: "According to what you said, there were only six sects that destroyed the Iron Blood Sect, and the whole Jianghu There are at least a hundred sects, only the big ones, there are more than a dozen, except those who have a deep hatred with Ziye, the rest have the opportunity to win over to our front. If this is the case, the road to revenge will be much wider ? Revenge with one's own power is simply wishful thinking, no matter how good the martial arts is, two fists can't match thousands of hands, Zi Ye, what do you think?"

Nanfeng privately befriended his master, 【Master, if you want to win an alliance, you might as well let me do it directly, why bother, I alone is enough to send those souls to the Hall of Hades to reflect on themselves. 】Peony glanced at him casually, 【Then you dare to tell Lu Ziye that you are a demon?Besides, silly apprentice, he is a dignified man, and he will not rely on others to avenge his family feud. 】"Well, the master is right, then... Lu Ziye, do you have any good plans?"

The faint orange-yellow moonlight halo wrapped the silent people in it, beautiful like a good ink painting, Lu Ziye's calm ink eyes were a little more imperceptibly fierce: "I must attend the martial arts conference." Yes, not for anything else, just because all the enemies will be present at that time, I haven't thought too much about the other things."

Such a reckless and naive idea of ​​fighting alone is very suitable for this young man who usually looks more calm and stable than the old man. No matter how the outside is changed by the cruel reality, the inside will still not be able to fully grow for a while.

Thinking of this, Peony's sigh was tinged with pity.

"Then you can go ahead and do it boldly according to your ideas. I will ask Nanfeng to do the rest for you."

"Ah?" Nan Feng, who was named, pointed to his nose and asked suspiciously, "Me?"

"That's right, this glorious and arduous task is entrusted to you." Peony smiled and stretched out her hand to pat him on the head. Nanfeng couldn't avoid it, and said helplessly, "Master, you haven't told me what to do?" !"

"Although Ziye is a nice person, it is difficult for people without a pair of discerning eyes to discover his kindness in a short period of time and let go of his guard against him." To put it bluntly, he has a cold personality and cannot warm up to others, "and Nan Xiaofeng You are extroverted, soft-hearted, loyal, reasonable, and willing to help others. You can easily leave a good impression on others and win the favor of others. What Lu Ziye needs is someone who is on the same side as him to fight against him. Say, can you understand?"

Nanfeng clicked his tongue, it sounded like the comments that the teacher wrote to him at the end of each semester, but why did the words taste a little weird when they came out of the teacher's mouth?You said he was like a courtesan, bah bah, he is not a courtesan, the whole neighborhood is not a courtesan!

"Understood." Isn't it just to ask him to go out to canvass for Lu Ziye and prepare for Lu Ziye's riot in the martial arts conference? He is the best at doing things like adding fuel to the opponent's fire and making the situation worse.

"No." Unexpectedly, Lu Ziye retorted, "I don't want it."

"It's up to you, do you want to die at the meeting? What about Nanfeng?"

Lu Ziye was a little surprised at being so bluntly told about the relationship between the two of them, but then he calmed down. Wrapped in his warm palm, he said firmly and seriously: "This is my family business, it's not a good thing, I don't want him to get involved, and I won't die."

Mudan snorted, and said earnestly: "Sao Nian, don't be too conceited. Although your martial arts are high, and you have gathered hundreds of skills, but you can't practice at the peak of your mastery, it is difficult to take revenge easily. I don't want to retaliate against this point. repeat."

"I don't want him to be involved in my affairs, and I don't want to repeat this point." Heh, he directly got into a fight with his master. Nanfeng Xiaoxiao was surprised, Lu Ziye seemed to seldom have quarrels with others In disputes, he is more inclined to act and think calmly before acting. To sum up, he says less and does more.

"If it weren't for you being my apprentices, I wouldn't be too lazy to care about it, that's all, let you go, anyway, no matter whether the result is good or bad, you will bear it yourself. I am happy to be a spectator. Today is Qiuxi, don't let unpleasant things Disturbing the beauty of this beautiful day, come, have a drink first!" Waving her hand, Mudan casually gave up her own ideas and persistence, Lu Ziye heaved a sigh of relief, gently let go of Nanfeng and got up to pour the wine, Nanfeng watched With a pure and harmless smile on the master's face, a sense of disobedience crept into his heart - this guy must have a trick.

【062】Drunk [Part [-]]

"Master wishes you all, your martial arts will flourish day by day, your relationship will last forever, all your wishes will come true, your dreams will come true, your financial resources will continue to flow, do—"

The three big bowls collided, and Nanfeng smiled and said: "Then we wish Master, Xiaojiahe and Meimei, good health, good looks, a safe life, and happiness forever! Do—"

"Little boy, you are the only sweetheart."

The three of them happily touched each other again, and the crystal clear white wine splashed everywhere, washing away the laughter that was not loud.

The moon cakes here are sweet but not greasy, sticky and delicious, and the liquor here is hot and hot, with endless charm. The wall, before you know it, is about to fall...

"Hey? Why are there two moons in the sky?" While drinking happily, Nanfeng cried out excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent. The slightly drunk Peony followed his fingers and stared at the sky seriously for a while. He nodded and said: "Yes, is there another one rising from the east, one on the east, one on the west, or just two? Well...it must be like this." Nodding self-affirmatively.

"Heh, heh heh... Master is really smart, master is master, Gao!" Nan Feng smirked and gave a thumbs up in praise, his little face was flushed, his head didn't obey orders, and some words slipped from his red lips without filtering Come out: "Well, hiccup, master, you...how did you do that when you and Senior Xiao were doing that?"

"That that? Which one?" Mudan raised her head and took another big gulp of wine, not understanding the cryptic question.

Lu Ziye, who was sipping a light drink, suddenly choked on the wine and coughed sullenly.

"It's just...it's on the bed. What you guys did, hiccup, how did you do it? I'm very curious. After thinking about it for so long, my head...is going to be blown out of my mind. I still can’t think about it.” Poking his head with his finger, Nan Fengxiu frowned, looking extremely distressed, with a silly and cute look.

"Oh~ that," Mudan finally understood, she grinned narrowly, dropped the wine bowl, stood up unsteadily, walked to Nanfeng with her hand on the table, and put one hand on Nanfeng's shoulder Going up, he made a gesture to pull him up, and muttered: "Come on, let's go back to the house, the master will hold hands... to teach you!"

"Oh, good..." Nanfeng stood up with his heavy head supported, but at this moment, his waist tightened, and he was forcefully pulled in one direction, and crashed into his thin but warm embrace.

"Master, you are drunk, go back and rest early."

With nothing in his hand, Peony suddenly lost his support and nearly fell down. He held onto the table, and the table shook violently, and the wine jars and bowls fell to the ground. He slapped the table in dissatisfaction and shouted: "I'm not drunk! Come again... A bowl..." His legs softened, and the man who descended from the sky quickly put it into his arms. The man bent down to pick up Peony, turned around and left without looking back: "You guys should rest early, too."

Lu Ziye raised his head and glanced at the big tree where the man fell. The big tree was not far away from them. It had hidden a person for so long without finding it. It's really...

failure.

It's not that he didn't think about what Mudan said, but just because he participated in the martial arts conference doesn't mean that he will stupidly jump on the stage and openly challenge the six sects.

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