In the general election of the leader of the Wulin League, people of insight from all factions in the rivers and lakes gathered here.

The position of the leader of the martial arts league is worthy of the powerful, and everyone wants to try their luck.

Chang'an is a gathering of merchants, but this Dingyang City is dominated by people in the rivers and lakes, and now it can be described as extremely lively.

"That's that son, he was really handsome. ”

"Yes, in Dingyang, it will be the first time I have seen such a handsome Lang'er, but the son next to him is not bad. ”

Feng Hanchuan heard the prestige, and saw that on the street where people came and went, the young man was dressed in a crescent white shirt, clean and neat, and his complexion was elegant and handsome, like a breeze and a bright moon.

The corners of the young man's mouth hung with a touch of arc that seemed to be nothing, as if he was smiling but not smiling, and the small white hand with distinct bones played with the jade pendant on his waist from time to time.

The man next to the young man was dressed in a dark costume, his face was cold, and his body seemed to be shrouded in an aura that no one was close to, and only when he talked to the young man next to him, the rest of the fluctuations on his face appeared.

The appearance of the two of them is placed in this crowd, naturally there is nothing to say, and it is no wonder that they will attract the attention of others.

"Childe, why does that young man look familiar?"

The attendant standing behind him whispered.

Feng Hanchuan's afterglow glanced at his entourage, and he didn't speak, but there was a little more inquisitive in his eyes.

For the sake of convenience, Shen Qingyu specially changed into men's clothes, but he didn't want to, this low-key was not talked about, but he became the object of conversation on the street, and he couldn't help but have a headache for this.

As keen as her, she noticed it when Feng Hanchuan's eyes fell on her, and her afterglow seemed to sweep away at random, only to see a handsome man sitting on the tea stall not far away.

This man's bearing, no matter what, he has to be the son of a noble family, sitting in such a tea stall, it really seems a little out of place.

However, this Dingyang City Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, she will not superficially think that this tea stall has no mysteries.

She secretly tugged at Yue Jingyu's sleeve and muttered in a low voice, "Who is that man at the tea stall?"

Yue Jingyu's afterglow glanced at her gesture, and then said, "The head of the Feng family." ”

Is the head of the Feng family the person who couldn't ask for the head of the Mo family in Yuejingyu's mouth before?

I don't know if it's because of the reverence for the old head of the Mo family in her heart, but now looking at this head of the Feng family, she really doesn't have a good feeling.

"Do you want tea?" asked Yue Jingyu on the side.

She was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him, could she say no?

As if to see through her next words, he took the lead and said, "Don't look at this tea stall, but this tea is not something that everyone can drink." ”

Well, this Dingyang City is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the people who open tea stalls are so powerful.

After thinking about it again, she couldn't shake Yue Jingyu's interest, and finally nodded: "Okay." ”

However, what are you afraid of, just come here, she just prayed not to sit with the head of the Feng family, Yue Jingyu This guy is good, and walked straight over, and when she wanted to stop it, the guy had already sat down steadily.

Shen Qingyu secretly exhaled a turbid breath and followed with steps.

"Brother Hanchuan, long time no see. Yuejing Yu smiled politely.

"How is Senior Jing Yu lately?" a decent smile appeared on Feng Hanchuan's unchanged Jun face.

It stands to reason that Yuejingyu is now forty years old, and it is not inappropriate for the juniors in their twenties to call him a senior, but it is a pity that Yuejingyu is not convinced of his old age.

Listening to him say this, it's good if you don't lift the table.

"Brother Hanchuan has found Mo Jiaojiao's girl?"

The Mo Jiaojiao in Yuejingyu's mouth is the head of the Mo family who disappeared after being trapped in love.

At the mention of Mo Jiaojiao, Feng Hanchuan's face suddenly turned cold: "This matter, don't worry about the seniors." ”

After speaking, his eyes suddenly fell on Shen Qingyu on the side.

"I don't know what this little brother is called?"

Shen Qingyu felt that he was already trying to reduce his sense of existence, but he didn't want to be targeted.

Even though he inexplicably disliked the head of the Feng family in his heart, out of the most basic courtesy, Shen Qingyu was very good at concealing it.

The corners of her mouth outlined a shallow and appropriate arc, and she said lightly: "In Xia Yu, don't be expensive." ”

Fortunately, she had learned ventriloquism before, and she was handy with a male voice.

Yuejingyu glanced at her meaningfully, Shen Qingyu's eyelids jumped slightly, and she looked away unnaturally.

"Brother Shen is somewhat similar to a friend of Ben Gongzi. Feng Hanchuan looked at her, and the light in his eyes seemed to burn her.

This kind of almost old way is simply old-fashioned, thinking so in her heart, but she smiled and said on her face: "There is such a coincidence?"

Feng Hanchuan stared at the changes on her face all the time, and then smiled lightly: "Yes, it's a pity that she is a daughter and you are a man." ”

Shen Qingyu was shocked when she said this, originally, she was also a daughter, and when she heard him say this, she thought of the head of the Mo family who disappeared because of love.

"The world is so big, how many people are similar?" seemed to see through his thoughts, Yue Jingyu said in a timely manner.

Feng Hanchuan smiled, but he didn't say anything.

Shen Qingyu glanced at the two of them, for some reason, she always felt that the atmosphere between the two was not right, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

However, after a cup of tea, there was a hearty laugh behind him.

"The head of the Feng family, the head of the Yue family, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. ”

The head of the Yue family, Shen Qingyu subconsciously glanced at Yue Jingyu beside him, how many identities does this guy have?

Among the eight hidden families: Rong, Chu, Cloud, Mo, Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon, the surname Yue is among them, but she didn't expect that the moon of Yue Jingyu is related to this surname of the month.

The person who came was dressed in a Taoist robe, and he looked a little old, but he was a fairy wind and bones, and he looked like a master.

Yue Jingyu and Feng Hanchuan got up one after another, clasping their hands into fists: "Yunxu Dao is long." ”

Why does it sound so familiar?

By the way, Shen Qingyu's eyes lit up, when Xiao Chengyu was born, he gave him a approval: A hundred birds are still in the court, and the destiny of heaven returns, isn't it this Yunxu Dao chief?

Thinking of the sins suffered by Xiao Chengyu, Shen Qingyu looked at the person in front of him, and his face couldn't help but turn cold

After Yunxu Dao Chang sat down, his eyes couldn't help but look at Shen Qingyu beside Yuejingyu, and after a few looks, his eyes lit up.

"Mo girl, why did you put on men's clothes?"

These words can make Shen Qingyu completely blind, the Mo family girl, does this Yunxu Dao Elder recognize her? No, ...... No, if she is still the eldest daughter of Mofu, there is nothing wrong with calling her so much, but now she is called again, it is very weird.

Besides, she had no intersection with this Cloud Void Dao Master before.

"I'm afraid that the Taoist has recognized the wrong person, she is not Mo Jiaojiao, but Shen Yu, a confidant and friend of the younger generation. ”

Yuejing metaphorically glanced at the Fenghan River on the opposite side as if at random, and then smiled and played a round.

Feng Hanchuan's inquiring eyes all fell on Shen Qingyu's body, as if he wanted to find out, in fact, don't say that this Shen Yu is a little similar to Jiaojiao even if he is wearing men's clothes.

Shen Qingyu was stared at by Feng Hanchuan for a while, except for sighing that Yun Xudao had good eyes, she really didn't know what to say.

"Yunxu Dao is long, and the junior is Shen Yu. In order to dispel Feng Hanchuan's suspicions, Shen Qingyu had to say it again.

Hearing this, Yun Xudao's eyes were full of disappointment, and he seemed to sigh and said, "Jiaojiao, that girl, has been missing for three years, right?"

Feng Hanchuan's eyes dimmed slightly, and he continued: "Hmm." ”

Yunxu Daoist suddenly looked at Feng Hanchuan reproachfully, and said, "I know that girl has a deep affection for you, but you still like that girl from the Hua family." ”

Shen Qingyu couldn't help but jump his eyelids.

Hearing this, Feng Hanchuan lowered his eyes and didn't say a word.

Suddenly, a crisp and delicate voice came.

"Brother. ”

Shen Qingyu, who happened to take a sip of tea, listened, and couldn't help but think about it, how could this voice be a little familiar?

Wait, as if thinking of something, her pupils couldn't help but shrink.