For the past two days, Lin Xiu stayed in the villa, and Murong Wufang applied to Lin Xiu whether he could leave here, because he needed to deal with some things.

Lin Xiu naturally agreed.

He wasn't worried at all that Murong Wufang would dare to do anything bad, and the hand he showed to him a little today was enough to deter him.

also let him know that if he wants to kill him, it is just a matter of moving his thoughts.

Therefore, he did not dare to play tricks.

And that's exactly what happened.

When did Murong Wufang ever see such a supernatural power?

Just a thought makes you feel painful.

What's more, even if their Murong family came out of the nest, it would be impossible to defeat a Titled Grandmaster!

The other party's purpose is just to save Murong Thirteen, as long as he waits for the head of the family to come back, he should let himself go.

Yes, his thoughts were so naïve.

When people are desperate, they will magnify any simple thought infinitely, and even if the thought is impossible, they will stubbornly believe that it is possible.

Murong Wufang is like this now.

He didn't think it had anything to do with him.

But Lin Xiu didn't think so.

Two days passed in a flash.

This day is the day of the Jinling Martial Arts Conference.

And the organizers are the three major families of Jinling City.

The Murong family, the Luo family, the Yun family!

Each family has been inherited for at least a hundred years, has a strong heritage, and has a power that covers the entire ancient capital province.

Early in the morning, Murong Wufang came to the villa and stood respectfully outside the door waiting.

"Squeak~"

The door opened, Lin Xiu walked out of it, glanced at the still bright sky, and said casually: "Today, is the day of the martial arts conference?"

"Yes, Master Lin, today is the day of the martial arts conference, the three major families of Jinling City will be here, and the heroes of the ancient capital province will also be invited to participate in the largest annual event in the martial arts world of Jinling City. Murong Wufang lowered his head and was respectful.

"The biggest event?" Lin Xiu smiled, as if he was very disdainful.

A martial arts conference in Jinling City, dare to call it a "grand event"?

There is not even a strong grandmaster, and he is worthy of being called a "grand event"?

"Eat something with me first. Lin Xiu said.

"Yes. ”

The two got into the car, but Murong Wufang, the genius of the dignified Murong family, drove the car himself.

If this scene is seen by the people of the three major families, they will be surprised.

He has no face, what a pride, what a nobody in his eyes?

Of the three major families, there are only a handful of people who can be seen by him, and now they are actually drivers and driving for others?

Lin Xiu casually ate a basket of soup dumplings and two bowls of soy milk on the side of the road, and bought another pancake fruit before leaving.

The food in Jinling City is second to none in the whole of China, and Lin Xiu has also come here to eat some before, which is indeed worthy of its name.

In the car, Murong Wufang whispered all the information related to the martial arts conference.

"The martial arts conference was held in Xuanwu Lake, and it was held for a total of three days, mainly to bring the relationship between the various martial artists closer and give them a place to communicate. ”

Lin Xiu interrupted him and asked, "Murong Ce, when will you return?"

Murong Wufang said: "According to the information I have learned, the head of the family is now on the plane back, and he will definitely come to today's martial arts conference." ”

"Hmm. Lin Xiu nodded, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Murong Wufang asked cautiously: "Master Lin, in this matter, I was also instructed by the head of the family to arrange for Murong Yue to poison Thirteen, in fact, it has nothing to do with me from beginning to end, you ...... Can you let me go afterwards?"

"Let you go?" Lin Xiu smiled coldly and said, "Naturally, I won't kill you." ”

Hearing this, Murong Wufang's nerves that had been tense for two days finally relaxed.

He believed that a strong man like Lin Xiu would never deceive himself.

Of course, Lin Xiu would not kill him, and his life should be handed over to Murong Thirteen to dispose of.

Whether it is life or death is decided by Thirteen!

……

Xuanwu Lake, the most famous lake in Jinling City.

There is the Xuanwu Gate, there is the Liberation Gate, and a tall city wall made of blue-gray stone bricks surrounds the Xuanwu Lake.

Standing on the city wall, as far as the eye can see, you can hear the echoes of history.

At today's martial arts conference, the inside and outside of Xuanwu Lake have been blocked, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

Luxurious vehicles, constantly driving over, stopped outside the city gates.

Everyone who stepped out of the car had an extraordinary bearing, and their majesty was revealed when they walked.

In Xuanwu Lake, there is an open-air platform, on the platform, many pavilions are temporarily erected, and outside the pavilion, there is a fairy statue.

Warriors kept coming, greeting each other, and then walking towards the pavilion.

The circle of martial cultivators is highly hierarchical.

You are not strong enough, but the family behind you is strong, and there are still people who slap you.

The family behind you is average, but your own strength is strong, and you will be favored by many big families.

And if you are also strong in your own strength, and you have a strong family invitation behind you, then you will undoubtedly be the protagonist of this martial arts conference.

There are not many such geniuses.

There are three major families, and there are barely a few.

And Murong Wufang is one of them.

25 years old, the peak of the Qi Refining Realm!

In the eyes of ordinary martial cultivators, this is already a very genius existence.

After all, you can't compare yourself to a heaven-defying genius like Murong Thirteen or Lin Xiu, this kind of person is not a normal person at all.

In front of ordinary martial cultivators, Murong Wufang is a genius, a rare genius, a genius who has been cultivated by the family!

However, there is also a difference between genius.

For example, among the three major families, the Yun family and the Luo family, the young geniuses of these two families are a little stronger than the Murong family.

Murong Wufang walked in front to lead the way, and Lin Xiu followed behind casually, looking around from time to time.

"Brother Wufang, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are really getting more and more handsome!"

"This is Murong Wufang, the number one genius of the Murong family?"

"It is said that he is 25 years old, and he is already at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm! ”

"No matter how terrifying it is, compared to Yun Ling'er of the Yun family, Luo Yi of the Luo family, but it is still a little worse. ”

Murong Wufang ignored others, what he needed to do today was to honestly lead the way for Lin Xiu.

"Hey, who is the young man behind him? He is also from the Murong family? How did I find out that the people from the Murong family came to Murong Wufang today?"

"It's not that others didn't come, it's that Murong Wufang came too early. ”

Murong Wufang found a pavilion where no one was around, turned around and said softly, "Master Lin, let's sit here, right?"

"Hmm. ”

When the two entered the pavilion, they sat down, and the martial cultivators outside stopped talking about it when they saw that they were so low-key.

Not long after, the martial cultivators outside suddenly erupted in surprise again.

Murong Wufang looked over, snorted lightly, and said to himself, "The Yun family and the Luo family are also here." ”

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