Sweet as candy

On the way back to Haoran City, Xue Shiji's expression remained sluggish.

Even Feng Ji sensed something was wrong, so he secretly pulled Xiao Lang to ask.Xiao Lang smiled lightly and said nothing, he caught someone and asked in a blink of an eye: "What are you doing, if you don't know, you might think you were bound to Haoran City by me."

"Brother Xiao, you don't understand." Xue Shiji sighed deeply—the last time he was forced by Amu to be alone with Feng Ji, but he wanted to break his scalp and didn't hold back the fart. In the end, he became confused and asked His last name.

"I am a fool in the eyes of the leader of the sect now." Xue Shiji said: "Leave me alone, just pretend that I don't exist. Let's go to the Wulin League quietly."

As soon as he heard that Xiao Lang had returned, the martial arts league exploded.

The people who came to the door to greet them were like waves, Song Shuyan and Song Fengqing stood outside: "Brother Xiao!"

"You're back. We've been so worried these days." Song Shuyan looked at Xue Shiji in a blink of an eye: "And you, you left a letter saying you were going to find someone, and just disappeared. I really think my heart is made of iron. , can you withstand your tossing like this?"

Xue Shiji hurriedly put his hands together to beg for mercy, Song Fengqing looked at the two of them up and down, and said with a smile: "Okay, Shuyan, the two of them are busy with travel and dust, and they must be very tired after traveling all the way, so let's not block people at the door."

An unfamiliar disciple was ordered to lead the two of them in, his face was flushed with excitement, but he didn't dare to look at Xiao Lang: "Xiao Daxia, my name is Lin Fan, and I'm a new student. I'll take care of your daily life during this time."

Xiao Lang nodded with a smile, Lin Fan blushed even more, and stammered: "Your room has been cleaned up for you, if there is anything missing, please feel free to call me."

"Thank you, Lin Fan." Xiao Lang said, "I've lived here for a long time, so you don't have to be so nervous. Also, don't call me you."

"Yes!" Lin Fan couldn't help raising his volume, Xiao Lang walked to the front of the yard, saw that the house opposite his room was already occupied, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "This is?"

"Ah, I forgot to tell you." Feeling nervous, Lin Fan began to be respectful again: "Because the conference is about to start, the guests invited from previous sessions have already moved in one after another. The room opposite you is now Fengyun The envoy lives here. The leader said that since Envoy Fengyun is responsible for recording various matters of the conference, it is convenient to live near you."

After finishing speaking, he secretly lowered his voice, and said with some selfishness: "Hero Xiao, the leader must have decided that you are the next leader to arrange this way. Congratulations."

Xiao Lang chuckled lightly, at this time, the news of his return had spread everywhere, many disciples came here admiringly, and blocked up the small courtyard.

"Hero Xiao, where have you been all this time?"

"When we heard Lin Fan say you were back, we thought he was dreaming!"

"Sorry for disturbing everyone." Xiao Lang said according to the speech he had prepared early in the morning: "At the beginning of the year, I got a master to guide me, and I found a breakthrough in swordsmanship. In order not to be disturbed by others, I can I came to participate in the conference in a better state. I temporarily decided to retreat and practice. I only told a young man who was close to me. I didn’t want the young man to encounter a robber on the way back to the Wulin League to spread the word. Unfortunately, he died, and the news did not spread. The previous paragraph It was only after I finished my closed-door retreat that I realized that there were already many rumors outside, and I hurried over after I settled down with the servant’s family. I didn’t think well enough to make everyone worry about me during this time.”

"So that's it." Immediately someone echoed: "It's good that Hero Xiao is fine. Since it's just a misunderstanding, let's rest assured. Hero Xiao has a good rest. We will all support Hero Xiao in this martial arts conference."

"Thank you." Xiao Lang cupped his hands, and Xue Shiji stood beside him, and said at the right time, "Thank you for your concern, but brother Xiao has been exhausted all the way, let's let him take a good rest first."

Everyone hurriedly moved out of the way, Xue Shiji blinked at them, then turned and went back to his room.

Xiao Lang simply took a bath and went straight to Song Fengqing's place. Although he sent a letter to Song Fengqing after he was sure he was out of danger, how can he be responsible in a few lines in the letter?

After hearing what happened, Song Fengqing sighed and said: "Things are unpredictable. When I found out that he might be the sixth prince in the palace, I should be more vigilant. It's just that after he was tempted by you, he would be so bold as to try to kill you." You are imprisoned privately, it is hard for you."

In front of his teacher, Xiao Lang did not intentionally hide Yan Nanhui's thoughts about him, he lowered his eyes and said: "Take it as a lesson for me not to know people clearly, and if I encounter such a thing in the future, I will be better off." Polish your eyes."

Song Fengqing chuckled softly: "By the way, there is another surprise this time. Little Xue looked frizzy, but he didn't expect to do things so delicately. Thanks to him, the matter can be resolved more smoothly."

Xiao Lang smiled without saying a word, but said secretly in his heart: Shi Ji, Shi Ji, this time all the credit for Mu Yunyi has been handed over to you, so you should offset the fact that he deceived you.

Song Shuyan had Xue Shiji to help explain. He didn't dare to hide anything, but he kept Xiao Lang's order in mind and didn't want her to worry about it. He only picked out a few processes that didn't sound so thrilling.If so, Song Shuyan would still have to scold him angrily: "Isn't that serious? Brother Xiao has been under house arrest for so long, who knows what kind of medicine those bad guys gave him?"

Xue Shiji couldn't stop her, so Song Shuyan ran over aggressively carrying his precious medicine box to check the pulse of the person, and after confirming that there was really nothing wrong with him, he snorted angrily, and told him sternly that starting tomorrow, he would continue to Take the tonic soup from the kitchen to replenish all the weight lost these days.

Xiao Lang had to be obedient and drink up the nourishing soup and medicine she brought.

As soon as his body recovered, he couldn't bear the loneliness and lifted Dichen to practice swords in the martial arts arena.

In order to deceive others, he and Feng Ji made an appointment when they arrived at the Martial Arts League, pretending to be unfamiliar with each other in front of people, and they were not allowed to release water when they were sparring on the martial arts training platform.

Feng Ji knew that his precious younger brother had confirmed the position of leader, so he naturally put away his thoughts of joking with him, practiced sword with him during the day, and sneaked into his room to guide him carefully at night.

The two of them had a close relationship, and the look in the eyes of the envoy next door became more and more strange day by day.

Xiao Lang knew that he and Feng Ji regarded him as a couple, so he could only give a wry smile.I really don't know what happened to me in the past two years, so many ambiguous rumors, true and false, have been attracted intermittently.

The day when the martial arts leader takes over will come soon.

Xiao Lang was the most popular among the candidates. When Song Fengqing announced that he was the next leader, everyone took it for granted.

"What the people want is what everyone expects. The old man announces that Xiao Lang will be the new leader of the martial arts alliance."

The audience was full of voices, Xiao Lang stood in the middle of the high platform, accepting the baptism of everyone's eyes, adoring, envious...

Xue Shiji stood quietly behind him, looking at this lively scene, his eyes could not help but turn red.Song Shuyan approached him quietly, and said with a smile, "There are so many people under this stage, don't make fun of them."

Xue Shiji coughed, and hastily wiped his eyes: "I'm just happy for Brother Xiao."

Song Shuyan swept down on his toes, and suddenly seemed to see something, and patted Xue Shiji's shoulder lightly: "Hey, is that the Great Xia Yun that you brought last time? He is suffering from dumbness." That one."

What cloud hero?

Xue Shiji was startled, looked in the direction she was pointing, and suddenly realized that the one sitting quietly underneath was Mu Yunyi wearing a human skin mask?

This is a martial arts conference, how dare he sneak in, how brave!

Song Shuyan waved his hand in his direction, and said with a smile, "I don't know if Master Yun can see us greeting him, Shi Ji, why don't you reserve a better place for him."

How could Xue Shiji hear what she was saying, his head was in a mess.

He has always been a person who can't hide things on his face, Xiao Lang came back to him, and after a quick glance, he knew that something was on his mind again: "What's wrong?"

Xue Shiji hesitated for a while, but finally avoided Song Shuyan, pulled Xiao Lang aside and spoke.

Xiao Lang glanced in Mu Yunyi's direction with a complicated expression, and was immediately caught by the other party.

Mu Yunyi looked at him deeply from the beginning to the end, and when he finally looked towards her, a tiny smile appeared on his lips.

The eyes of the two lingered for a while separated by a layer of human skin mask, and then separated again.Mu Yunyi got up to leave, Xiao Lang saw the shoulders on his waist, as if something had passed by.

Xiao Lang is in the limelight, and there are many small merchants and peddlers around Haoran City. Before Yi Rong entered the venue, Mu Yunyi saw someone shouting at the door: "Look, look, I have everything here!" , Xiao Lang has the same style of sword ears, Liang Pian has the same style of bone fan, Xue Shiji has the same style of darts, don’t miss it when you pass by!”

Mu Yunyi pushed aside the crowd, and picked up a tassel of swords from the small stall, it was indeed the same as the one Xiao Lang hung on the washing dust.

He smiled lightly, and held up the silver bag in his hand under the bright eyes of the merchant: "How many things are there for Xiao Lang? I'll take them all."