Dawn was born, and after a night of cultivating the spirit of the little life, Wen Yiming felt refreshed and refreshed

Follow the remote mountain road when you came, and quickly rush back to the twin cities. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is the only way to pass in Yunmi Town, which is closest to Shuangcheng Peak, and Wen Yiming made a big purchase by the way.

Now, his ring space is large enough, and he has bought a lot of miscellaneous things in it, which can be said to be readily available. Even rice and other grains have accumulated no less than a thousand catties, which is also tormented by the endless passage into shadows, and I am really afraid.

Back in Shuangcheng, Wen Yiming went to Zhuge to see Jiang Xian first, and Tong Shan and his wife couldn't stay idle, so Tong Qiang had already been sent back to Qingliu Town.

Wen Yiming told Jiang Xian the news that Liang Zhi was still alive, which made Jiang Xian very happy.

didn't have time to have dinner with Jiang Xian, Wen Yiming prepared to go to Linyuan Pavilion to meet Shu Jianfeng, and after asking Liang Zhi about it, he was ready to rush to northern Xinjiang.

As soon as he got down from the tiger carving, he saw a circle of people around the stone table outside the bamboo building of Linyuan Pavilion.

Among them, Zhan Dabeard and several brothers were there, Wen Yiming found that the person sitting at the top was actually Feng Yi who was guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the other white robe with his back to him was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Feng Hui came to the master to complain? Why don't you go back in the tiger carving and come back another day." Wen Yiming saw Feng Yi present, his heart was a little weak, and he looked at Shu Jianfeng and the others with extremely respectful expressions, which also revealed a kind of regret and sadness.

"Boy, what are you doing sneakily, come here when you come!" Feng Wei turned his head and glanced at Wen Yiming, displeased.

Wen Yiming hurriedly straightened his waist, because he was a thief, but let go in front of Shu Jianfeng, just thinking about how to pass the test.

So he walked over, and at the same time said with a dry smile, "It turns out that the old Feng senior, from a distance, saw its fairy wind bones, and for a while aroused the worship of my little ant, hehehe!

Feng Yi didn't make a sound, glanced at Wen Yiming, and snorted lightly, obviously still worried about the looting of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with the Book of Heaven.

Shu Jianfeng and the four of them didn't know what to do, but they were quite surprised in their hearts, when did this kid offend such a good old man who was so easy to get along with Feng Yi. But it seems that the relationship between the two seems to be good!

"Hmph, what about the old man's chicken?" the white-robed man who had just turned his back to Wen Yiming snorted coldly.

Wen Yiming turned his head and looked at it, happy.

This person was actually a drunken man, sitting under Feng Yi with a golden knife, with his iconic oversized wine gourd in front of him, and he was glaring at Wen Yiming very dissatisfied.

When Wen Yiming saw the drunken man, he had already thrown what had just happened out of the clouds in his heart.

He is very kind to this foodie old man, he has not seen him for a year, and he has not had time to contact him when he comes back.

"Haha, old man, I haven't seen you for a year, you have a good temper!" Wen Yiming was so happy that he forgot to say hello to Shu Jianfeng and the others, and put his arms around the burly shoulders of the drunken man.

This move startled Mrs. Zhan and the others, and even Shu Jianfeng's eyes widened when he was so happy and angry. However, before they could come back to their senses, Wen Yiming's next words shocked the three of them again. Even Feng Wei also had a strange face.

"Hehe, old man, I didn't expect you to be qualified to come to the Yuan Pavilion. It seems that you have done a good job of patrolling this year," Wen Yiming said as he sat down with the drunken man.

"Hahaha!" Feng Yi really couldn't help laughing, looking at Shu Jianfeng and the others stunned, and then looking at the drunken man's face full of anger and nowhere to vent, he held his knees and laughed.

Mrs. Zhan and the others also came back to their senses, and saw that the drunken man's beard was blowing high, but Wen Yiming's guy was at a loss with his arms around the drunken man's shoulder, and the three of them were funny and angry.

Feng Wei suppressed his laughter, and said to the drunken man funny, "Senior brother, you have to make persistent efforts in next year's patrol work!"

Shu Jianfeng resisted the urge to burst into laughter in his heart, and just about to speak, he was glared at by the drunken old man, so he had to sit down with a dry laugh. But Tang Xiaoxuan covered her mouth and laughed.

"Senior brother?" Wen Yiming was a little surprised, and said secretly, it turned out that the drunken man was Feng Yi's junior brother.

Wen Yiming felt that something was wrong, but seeing that Shu Jianfeng and the others did not blame or remind, they didn't think much about it. After straightening up and saluting a few people, he said to Shu Jianfeng, "Master, this is what I told you about the drunken man, this old man is very good, he just loves to brag." ”

The drunken man was not angry, he lifted the wine gourd, turned his head and snickered, and began to pour wine. However, Tang Xiaoxuan nodded frequently, and said with a coquettish smile, "That's it, this old man loves to brag!"

Shu Jianfeng pinched the stiff muscles on his face, held back a smile, and said, "Yiming, I was originally going to send someone to inform you to come to the Yuan Pavilion, and it was just right for you to come by yourself." We were talking about you just now, and now we need to ask for your opinion. ”

Wen Yiming restrained his thoughts, didn't dare to sit down next to the drunken man, got up and walked to the bottom stone pier and sat down, and said, "Master, what's the matter?"

Shu Jianfeng said, "Yesterday, Elder Yu Teng Xiang of Moxiang Shuxuan and Wen Xiangtong of Mingyang Palace's Mansion came and were waiting for you to go and meet you. ”

"Oh?" Wen Yiming frowned and said, "Wen Xiangtong of the Mingyang Palace, are they here for Wen Yuanzheng's matter?"

Tang Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "It's not, the two of them came to visit the master last time, saying that they want you to join Moxiang Shuxuan."

Without waiting for Tang Xiaoxuan to finish speaking, Wen Yiming waved his hand and said, "This is impossible, Shuangcheng is my home, and there are too many sustenance, friends and relatives for me here." I'm not going. ”

Feng Yi nodded appreciatively, and said with a smile, "Little guy, with your words, the old man of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion will write off the matter with you." ”

Seeing the joy on Wen Yiming's face, Zhan Tai answered, "Moxiang Shuxuan is not for you to really join, but I hope that you can go to participate in a test, if you can pass, you can enter the Creative Arts Pavilion and be qualified to become the master candidate of the Creative Arts Pavilion." The details will need to be clarified in person. ”

Wen Yiming was puzzled and said, "I don't know about the creation of the art pavilion, the pavilion master candidate, and I am not interested, the kid is about to go to the northern Xinjiang now, and he is not free at all." By the way, how did they know I was back in the Twin Cities? ”

Mrs. Zhan smiled very reluctantly, and briefly said the name of his sensation and sensation in Mingyang, and then said, "Your sister Qingyan became friends with Ai Xi because of this, and Ai Xi gave Qingyan a one-time communication bead when he left, so that Qingyan learned your news and notified her immediately, that's all!"

Shu Jianfan, who had not spoken, saw that everyone wanted to speak at this time, so he looked at Wen Yiming, the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised, but there was a trace of unbearability and bitterness hidden in it, and said, "Yiming, you are what I have seen from the test to the present, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a genius who has not been born in Shuangcheng for a hundred years." Do you think Shuangcheng will give up a genius disciple like you and give it to another sect?"

Wen Yiming didn't answer, Shu Jianfan couldn't praise him without purpose, he knew that Shu Jianfan had something to say later.

Sure enough, Shu Jianfan continued, "Entering the Creative Arts Pavilion will be of great benefit to both you and the Twin Cities. For you, as long as you join the Creative Arts Pavilion, you will have a great backer, and the Creative Arts Pavilion is in charge of the Moxiang Shuxuan and the Seven Sentiments Workshop, you can imagine which sect in the south can compete with it. And in Shuangcheng, it is undoubtedly a big ally, you also know that the Shuangcheng is now in the land of tigers and wolves on all sides, if you can join the Creative Arts Pavilion, and then someone wants to plot the Twin Cities, they will consider the Creative Arts Pavilion behind you. ”

Wen Yiming frowned tightly, he understood the meaning of the high-level people, and even saw a trace of helplessness in the eyes of everyone. Especially Shu Jianfeng, when Shu Jianfan said, 'Give it up to other sects', there was deep self-blame and pain in his eyes.

Wen Yiming knew that if he refused, he would obviously offend Moxiang Shuxuan, and even the Creative Arts Pavilion behind it. Shuangcheng can't even afford to provoke the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate, let alone such a behemoth.

Wen Yiming's heart was blocked, and he secretly said, "This is the infamy of betrayal!"