"Well," Wu Song nodded, he was not interested in this matter at all.

But Liu Shan next to him said with disdain: "Hmph, it's just to show the majesty of their Shanglin Village, and by the way, to deter the villages next to them." ”

"Well, okay, go back first, Mr. Jiang will discuss this matter with us. Ye Feng waved his hand, and the entire team suddenly sped up and rushed towards Cloud Mist Village.

When he returned to Yunwu Village, Wu Song, Ye Feng, Liu Shan and several other strong men of the escort team were shouted by Jiang Changqing.

In Jiang Changqing's courtyard, a large round table was set up, and everyone was sitting around.

Jiang Changqing has been in retreat and cultivation for a while, and he hasn't seen Wu Song for several months, but he just heard Ye Feng and others tell about Wu Song's recent deeds.

Looking at Wu Song, a smile of relief appeared on his old face. He can also be regarded as watching Wu Song step by step from a waste man lying on the bed and unable to move, to the most dazzling existence in Cloud Mist Village now.

Nodding slightly to Wu Song, Jiang Changqing put away his eyes, coughed slightly, and his gaze became serious.

Everyone was in good spirits, Jiang Changqing had been majestic in the village for a long time.

"Zhao Qiang, who just went to Lin Village, is here, and five days later it will be the ninth day of the seventh month, you all know what day it is. Jiang Changqing said slowly.

On the road just now, Wu Song had already listened to Ye Feng's general introduction, there are four strong people in Shanglin Village, the most famous of which are four, the leader of which is the village chief Lin Teng, although he is very old, but his strength is extremely strong, he is considered the most powerful existence in the surrounding villages, and he also entered the Qingshan Sect cultivation fruit when he was young. And now. One of his sons and one grandson were still cultivating in the Qingshan Sect. This is also the proudest place of Shanglin Village.

Jiang Changqing took a sip of tea and continued: "Lin Teng's birthday, except for Wu Song, everyone should be familiar with it, since his grandson also entered the Qingshan Sect to cultivate, it will be held once a year, in order to test the strength of other villages around here. ”

Everyone nodded, that was three years ago, and Cloud Mist Village had sent people to participate for three years in a row.

"Mr. Jiang, is it still me and Brother Xiaotian going this time?" Ye Feng asked, last year, it was he and Han Xiaotian who went, so he asked now.

Before Wu Song was born, Jiang Changqing had always been the most powerful village in Yunwu Village, the pillar of the pillar. The most worrying thing in Shanglin Village is that he can't kill Jiang Changqing, so Jiang Changqing can't go to Shanglin Village.

Similarly, the people who go to Shanglin Village to celebrate their birthdays can't be too weak, because this will inevitably lose the dignity of Cloud Village, and being ridiculed and looked down upon is the lightest consequence.

Therefore, in Yunwu Village, it has always been a strong person second only to Jiang Changqing who went to celebrate his birthday. A few years ago, Han Xiaotian and Ye Feng were of course the best choices, and they had always done very well.

But this year is different, Han Xiaotian broke his arm, and Wu Song was born. That's why Ye Feng asked Jiang Changqing with some hesitation.

Everyone else also looked at Jiang Changqing.

I saw Jiang Changqing wave his hand and motioned for Ye Feng to sit down, and then said slowly: "Xiaotian won't go this time, I have already discussed with him, let Wu Song replace him this time and go to Shanglin Village with Ye Feng." ”

Han Xiaotian next to him also nodded suddenly: "I broke an arm, it's better not to let Shanglin Village know about this matter, and it is naturally Wu Song who can replace me." ”

The people around him also thought that Han Xiaotian was a long-established master in Cloud Mist Village, and if he was known by Shanglin Village, he would inevitably feel that the strength of Cloud Mist Village had declined, and he would definitely have other thoughts at that time.

"Wu Song, I'll trouble you this time. Jiang Changqing looked at Wang Wusong next to him.

Wu Song smiled and nodded, he was not interested in this kind of thing, but after staying in Cloud Mist Village for a long time, he now really wanted to see other masters outside Cloud Mist Village, so he agreed: "Yes!"

I don't know how much difference there is between him and the so-called No. 1 powerhouse around, Lin Teng.

"But Wu Song, it's best not to expose your talent, and don't let those people know your true strength, otherwise Shanglin Village may tear his face and ignore it. Han Xiaotian reminded.

Wu Song nodded.

......

At night, on the martial arts arena of Cloud Village, there was a sound of a killing blade breaking through the air.

Wu Song was practicing martial arts alone under the starry sky.

These days, Wu Song concentrates on cultivation, and it has become his habit to often contact him at night on the martial arts arena, and those people in Cloud Mist Village know this, so they are careful not to disturb him.

To study the knife intent, we must be clear about the essence of the knife intent.

Now Wu Song's understanding of the sword intent is to kill, a knife out, the murderous aura seems to be the substance, condensed into a powerful idea, and kills the opponent.

"Broken!"

The steel knife in Wu Song's hand reversed, and with a single slash without dragging mud and water, an invisible transparent knife intent rushed out, cutting out a deep knife mark on the ground in front of him.

At this time, Wu Song sensed that someone was coming.

When I turned around, it was Han Xiaotian.

"Brother Han, you're here. ”

"Wu Song, your strength is really getting stronger and stronger, I'm still so far away, and I deliberately restrain my breath, you can find me. In the darkness, in the sound of footsteps, Han Xiaotian walked slowly, his eyes full of admiration.

Wu Song smiled and didn't say anything more.

Han Xiaotian sighed and said, "Wu Song, in our Cloud Mist Village, it is really a waste of your talent, I think with your ability, you definitely have the qualifications to enter the Qingshan Sect to cultivate." If you were in the Qingshan Sect, maybe you would have already entered the true Qi cultivation realm by now. ”

Wu Song shook his head: "Brother Han, it's okay, even if it's in Cloud Mist Village, I will be able to become stronger soon!"

The tone was full of confidence.

Han Xiaotian looked at Wu Song and patted Wu Song on the shoulder: "When you come back from Shanglin Village this time, you will find Mr. Jiang and find a way to enter the Qingshan Sect, that is where you should stay." ”

"Yes!"

Looking at Han Xiaotian's trusting gaze, Wu Song didn't say anything more, and nodded heavily.

......

Five days passed in a flash, and it was the ninth day of the seventh month.

A group of people stood at the gate of Cloud Village, seeing off Wu Song and Ye Feng.

"Wu Song, go this time, the people of Shanglin Village will definitely find trouble with our Cloud Mist Village, you don't have to pay attention to it, just let Ye Feng solve it, don't let them discover your strength, otherwise they will definitely try to kill you in every possible way." Jiang Changqing said earnestly.

"Old Mr. Jiang, don't worry, I will enter the Qingshan Sect when I come back!"

Hearing this, Jiang Changqing immediately smiled with satisfaction and continued: "Well, when you come back, I will find a way to contact the Qingshan Sect, and you will definitely be able to enter the Qingshan Sect to practice." ”

After patiently telling some things, Jiang Changqing and Han Xiaotian were completely relieved, Wu Song and Aunt Wen Ya also said goodbye, rode their horses, and disappeared from the sight of everyone in Cloud Village.

In the opposite direction to Aoyama, it took about four or five hours to ride a horse to reach Shangbayashi Village.

After setting off in the morning, Wu Song and Ye Feng rushed to Shanglin Village at noon without the slightest delay.

The first thing I saw was a thick earthen wall, about three people high, which looked quite good, at least much stronger than the wood-enclosed wall of Cloud Village.

In front of Wu Song and the others, there was also a simple city gate made of wood.

Ye Feng next to him said: "You see, the ambition of this Shanglin Village can be seen from the outside, and it actually builds a village into the appearance of a city. ”

followed Ye Feng into Shanglin Village, which seemed to be much more prosperous than Yunwu Village, and Wu Song listened to Ye Feng tell some things about Shanglin Village.

"Who is that young man, who does it look a little strange?"

"Isn't that Ye Feng from Cloud Mist Village next to him, it's strange, why is it not Han Xiaotian's guy who came to congratulate Old Man Lin on his birthday this time, but an unknown hairy boy!"

“......”

As Wu Song and the others entered Shanglin Village, they immediately had people who knew each other pointing at them.

"Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to come this time, who is this kid??" A deep voice came, and the crowd immediately made a way, and a familiar and sturdy figure walked over.

It was Zhao Qiang, who came to Cloud Village five days ago!

Wu Song looked at the person who came, and the last time he saw this person, he left some impressions.

Zhao Qiang walked over, his resolute face was extremely serious, and a pair of indifferent eyes looked at Wu Song fiercely from head to toe.

It's just that Wu Song has already restrained his breath, and even if this Zhao Qiang picks out his eyes and puts them on Wu Song's body, he can't see some depths.

"Zhao Qiang, this is one of my nephews. ”

Ye Feng spoke up, attracting Zhao Qiang's attention.

"Oh?" Zhao Qiang nodded expressionlessly, he didn't find anything on Wu Song that could catch his attention, and looked away, but he praised two sentences: "It's not bad, I can look like usual under my gaze, and the future is immeasurable." ”

Promising?

Hearing Zhao Qiang's words, Ye Feng didn't look expressionless on the surface, but in his heart, he sneered, you Zhao Qiang has not yet evaluated Wu Song's qualifications.

Zhao Qiang turned his head to look at Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, why didn't Han Xiaotian come this time?"

Ye Feng smiled flatly and said, "Brother Han has been in retreat for the past two days, didn't our old Mr. Jiang tell you five days ago?"

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot," Zhao Qiang snorted, but there was a different color in his eyes, and he was still noticed by the sensitive Wu Song.

Shaking his head secretly, Wu Song had already seen in his heart that this guy was really asking about the strength of Cloud Mist Village.

"Brother Ye Feng is here, and I am also flourishing in Shanglin Village, please ......" Zhao Qiang said with a hearty smile on his face, looking polite on the surface.

Wu Song and Ye Feng followed Zhao Qiang and entered a mansion, which was quite luxurious in the village.

The mansion was already full of people at this time, and there were warriors everywhere, most of whom looked rough and bold.

They are all strong.

A group of people were sitting in the courtyard, and at this time, Lin Teng, the strongest man in Shanglin Village and the protagonist of today's banquet, walked out. Everyone present stood up one after another and congratulated Lin Teng on his birthday in unison. Lin Teng twisted his beard and nodded, motioning for everyone to sit down.

Wu Song looked at Lin Teng and always felt that Lin Teng was a little strange, but he couldn't think of anything strange.

The banquet went very smoothly, and after everyone was full of wine and food, the highlight of the day began, the competition.

Wu Song watched two games, but he was very bored, this is not a master at all. So he paid attention to Lin Teng, and under his careful observation, he finally found the clue. Wu Song was originally a master of Xinglin, and with his eyesight, he could see that Lin Teng had been seriously injured, and he was just beating his spirit. And he estimated that this Lin Teng not only had a great drop in strength, but even died soon.

Wu Song frowned, secretly thinking, since Lin Teng was already injured, and obviously didn't want outsiders to know, why did he hold this banquet.

Just as he was thinking, the two contestants on the stage suddenly fell down at the same time, foaming at the mouth and convulsing a few times before losing their breath.

Everyone was surprised, and Wu Song said to Ye Feng beside him: "They are poisoned." ”

When Ye Feng heard this, his mind raced, and he hurriedly said, "Wu Song, I think there is a conspiracy. ”

Wu Song thought secretly, and with his toes, he could think that there was a conspiracy: "What should we do?"

Ye Feng looked left and right: "Wait and see." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng suddenly covered his chest, and his face became extremely ugly. And the people around him fell one by one.