Zhang Yi can't leave, first, he is not allowed to leave without permission here, and second, Mrs. Miao must be invited.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, he knows that he can't hide!

That's right, since he ran into it, then even if he left, even if he hid back in the capital, but can Nong Xuezhi let him go? He wants to stay and see what kind of Qiankun Gate Feng Rong's attitude, if Feng Rong really can't get over it, then he has to collect more information.

The so-called early attack is strong, and the later attack suffers, this kind of loss he has already eaten, so he will not eat it a second time.

Besides, he really doesn't have to be afraid of any Qiankun Gate, you know, he can be stealthy, he can use a flying sword, and there are no dead ends within a radius of forty-five meters, so if he engages in assassination, Feng Rong may not be able to withstand it.

And just when Zhang Shang was so anxious that he was sweating, and Zhang Yi and Ren Yueling were talking in a whisper, another acquaintance appeared, and this acquaintance made Zhang Shang excited.

The Great Monk of Zhikong is here.

That's right, Zhikong is also a master of the Grandmaster Realm, so it is normal for him to come to this kind of exchange meeting.

Zhang Shang posted it enthusiastically, but Zhikong didn't talk about it, whether it was Zhang Shang or Zhang Yi, he just said hello, and then talked and laughed with some masters of the same level.

In Zhikong's eyes, Zhang Shang can only be regarded as a junior, and although Zhang Yi has intentions, he has not been looked at in his eyes, one is that Zhang Yi has no intention, so this idea is basically useless, and it is okay to peep at a girl taking a bath, so in Zhikong's eyes, Zhang Yi has an intention, which is a tyrannical thing.

So, in his eyes. Zhang Yi is not a parallel to him at all, and he is not qualified to be an equal to him.

Soon, Zhang Yi found that Zhikong and Feng Rong were very familiar. The two of them talked and laughed, and they were also very familiar with the person named Ziyu, and some talked and laughed.

"De~" Zhang Yi knew that Zhikong was also a flower monk, whether it was Feng Rong or Ziyu, they all had a holiday with him.

The middle area of the summit is automatically crowded. Then many people took out some bottles and jars or books, some herbs, and even jade antiques.

Many people eat dry food in the morning. I started to practice at the top of the mountain.

The exchange meeting is also a trading conference, and there are some people who sell or exchange things that they don't use for their own use.

For example, rare herbs. If you don't need it. Take it and sell it, maybe someone else will be able to use it.

There are also some cheats and the like, which are also taken out and sold, and it is good to exchange them for money.

Those who practice inner boxing are not all landlords and old wealth, and there are also some Qing cultivators and widows, who also have to eat and make a living. So there are also poor people.

Zhang Yi and Zhang Shang ate Ren Yueling's dry food, and there was no way. The two of them had wine and meat, but they were both in tents outside.

Ren Yueling is a good woman, she has eye contact with Zhang Yi, she likes Zhang Yi's character, and Zhang Yi also likes her enthusiasm and that kind of righteousness.

Of course, the eye to eye here is not the love of men and women, it is just a kind of sympathy.

"Sister Ren, if you have something, just go and get busy, don't worry about us, you can come here, thank you, if you have anything to do with Sister Ren in the future, I will be there with a phone call." Zhang Yi did not rush to the middle area to watch the excitement, but sat alone in the corner and was silent for more than ten minutes, and when he raised his head after ten minutes, he saw that Ren Yueling was still looking at his chest, and seemed to be pondering. However, Zhang Shangran is gone, and he should go to the practice stall to find good things.

"Hehe, why did you drive me away?" Ren Yueling said with a smile.

"I have an enemy, it's inconvenient for you to be with me, I don't want to bother you." Zhang Yi replied very seriously.

"They can't do anything to me, besides, whether it's Zhou Ziyu or Feng Rong, these two people are snobs, and they also have old grudges with me, so I naturally go all the way with you."

"Also, I'm actually very curious about you, one is your personal ability, you are not an internal boxer, you can pass three levels in a row without even getting started, this is something that thousands of ordinary people can't do, and there is...... Your sword! She pointed to the short sword with the hilt exposed in Zhang Yi's arms and said, "Although I haven't seen what this sword looks like, I seem to have seen it, in a ...... Well, the old-timers have seen it. That old-timer, when my master saw him, he had to bow down, and he was very old, and he had met him once when he was very young. ”

"So can you sue me, who gave you this sword?" Ren Yueling said curiously.

"The person who gave me this sword, in fact, I don't know it, but when he gave me the sword, he claimed to be Huang Xiaofei and gave it to me on behalf of his grandfather!" Zhang Yi didn't forget the mysterious person who gave him the short sword after killing Wei Zhenhai, and he didn't forget his name.

As for the mysterious man and his grandfather, he is still a mystery, and he also wants to know who and what he does.

"Huang Xiaofei?" Ren Yueling let out a low snort, and then her face instantly showed endless joy: "Did he really send it to you?" Have you seen Mr. Huang? Do you know where he is? ”

"Do you know Huang Xiaofei?" Zhang Yi was also surprised.

"Know, know, I'll just say that this sword is like the sword that the old-timers carry, say it quickly, where are they?"

"The Huang Xiaofei I saw in Hubei didn't meet Huang's seniors, but Huang Xiaofei is also forty or fifty years old, right? Isn't his grandfather a hundred years old? ”

"How old Huang is more than 100 years old?" Ren Yueling shook his head and smiled bitterly: "When my master saw Huang seniors, he had to kneel down and salute, I was only twelve years old at that time, and at that time, Huang seniors were afraid that they were two years old, and now more than ten years have passed." ”

"But Senior Huang actually gave you the sword he carried? Why? ”

"I don't know why, when Huang Xiaofei gave me this sword, he only said that his grandfather said that this sword was worthy of me, so he gave it to me. Who are Huang seniors and Huang Xiaofei? What for? Or which sect? ”

"Shh~ Be quiet, Huang is not a person in my way!" Ren Yueling whispered a glance around her.

"Is it a crooked demon?" Zhang Yi was taken aback.

"What kind of evil way?" Ren Yueling glared at him and said, "Senior Huang is ...... Forget it, let's not talk about it, the people here are not qualified to know him, he doesn't belong to our circle, he is from another circle! ”

"And a circle?" Zhang Yi was surprised, this is already a circle of strange people, is there anyone more strange than this circle of strange people?

"Maybe there is, I don't know, but Huang is the real master, and the people here are just vain at best!"

"Huh." When he said this, Ren Yueling laughed again, and said in a low voice: "Senior Huang gave you all his swords, then you are covered by Senior Huang, so what Feng is careful, what Zhou Ziyu, they are a fart?" ”

"Don't worry, from now on, I will protect you, and whoever touches you will not be able to get along with me." (To be continued......)