The celebration has ended, but the joy of the festival is still there, and the streets and alleys are still lively.

Feng Xiaohan sat on the roof, with a plate of sliced beef sauce in his hand, looking north, his eyes were long, as if isolated from the hustle and bustle of the street, and he was alone.

The cold wind caressed the thin clothes, and it looked a little gloomy.

Chimei appeared behind him and asked, "Don't you understand?"

Feng Xiaohan licked the corners of his mouth and said, "People are the creatures that like to exaggerate the most, and I'm not surprised. ”

"You're already famous, and what happened in the Sects was deliberately concealed, and you didn't reveal the slightest rumor to the outside world, but those big people obviously know something, and you are the main character in those things. ”

"So?"

"So you're a genius now, a genius with merit. The Tang Dynasty attaches the most importance to people like you, so last night's incident has a different flavor in the eyes of the court officials......"

Chi Mei sat beside him, very close to him, and said calmly: "That flying knife may be stabbing at Ling Xiao in the future cultivation world, or even a saint. ”

Feng Xiaohan thought about it, it did sound quite serious.

Not only that, fighting Jiang Wen in the rain, traveling in the grassland and snow, any of them are facts that can shock the cultivation world.

Emperor Yuanzong locked Zhao Xue'er in Qingyu Pavilion for retreat, in addition to preventing her from running to Changming Xingshi to ask for her guilt, but also to punish her for trying to attack Feng Xiaohan at that time.

At this time, the importance of Feng Xiaohan is no longer under He Xirou, and even the position in the hearts of some people is even higher.

That's why there was a seven-day lockdown for him.

Chimei said: "The people from the Lu family came just now and gave a lot of valuable gifts, and the gift list is in your room. ”

Feng Xiaohan knew that this was what Lu Yingfeng meant.

Chi Mei said with a smile: "It's nothing, what's interesting is that the Grassland Alliance is also here, and it's in Qianfeng's private name." ”

"Chikaede?"

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "The second disciple of the Prairie Sword Saint?"

The leader of the Grassland Alliance is a saint, the first swordsman in the human world, so he is called the sword saint in the Central Plains.

Chi Mei nodded and said, "The other party wants to see you, I said that you are sitting on the Gong Transformation Spirit, so he waited for a long time." ”

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "Isn't it a little rude to do this?"

Chi Mei hugged his arm, the softness of his chest rubbed lightly on his arm, and said with a smile: "He is a disciple of the Sword Saint, and he doesn't come to see him in person because he holds his identity, what's wrong with letting his subordinates wait for a while? ”

Feng Xiaohan stretched out his arm expressionlessly and asked, "I lived alone in the wild when I was a child, do you know how I survived?"

Chi Mei was stunned, this question was a little sudden, and she didn't know how to answer, and said: "With your wisdom and martial arts, and your incomparably powerful ability?"

"Neither. ”

Feng Xiaohan looked at her and said lightly: "As long as I get rid of any demon beast that dares to approach me, it will be difficult to die." ”

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......

The envoy sent by Qianfeng was the head of the Grassland Alliance in Bianzhou City.

With his status and status, even Qian Feng has to have a little respect, the old man has been waiting here for a long time, and Feng Xiaohan has not yet appeared, so it stands to reason that he will have some complaints.

But he knew that he was at a loss, the grassland saint stabbed the elder Ming Gao, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be the rhythm of stirring up trouble, just hoping that this young man can ignore the past suspicions, turn it into a trivial matter, and don't make things too stiff.

Feng Xiaohan walked into the guest room, looked at the old man in front of him, and asked, "I'm Feng Xiaohan, I've kept you waiting." ”

The manager has a kind face

Xiang, smiled and said: "It is worthy of being a master disciple of Changming, and he is really a talent, and he is old and polite." ”

Feng Xiaohan returned the salute calmly and asked, "I don't know if the grassland manager came to me, what are you doing?"

The grassland people were the most refreshing, and his straightforwardness made the manager quite good, and some of the complaints dissipated, and his smile became more sincere, and he said: "Lord Qianfeng ordered me to bring you a word." ”

Feng Xiaohan frowned lightly and said, "Is it also here to write a war letter?"

The manager noticed that there was a "also" in this sentence, and said, "It seems that Miss Meng'er has already looked for you, and Lord Qianfeng is here for this matter." ”

Feng Xiaohan looked at him, wondering how the other party would react.

The manager took out a letter and said, "Lord Qianfeng wants to apologize to you for what happened during the Qingtian Conference yesterday and the unpleasantness that happened afterward. Miss Meng'er has a good heart, but her temperament is a little stubborn, please don't be angry with her. ”

Feng Xiaohan tore open the envelope and looked at the contents on it, it was nothing more than some lax discipline, please forgive me.

"I went down the mountain to train, and I didn't want to get into trouble, so let's leave it at that. ”

Feng Xiaohan waved his hand and said, "By the way, what is their relationship?

The manager explained, "Miss Meng'er is the younger sister of Lord Chikaede. ”

"I see, go back and tell Qianfeng to let him take care of his sister, and it's not a matter of getting into trouble everywhere. ”

"But herein lies the problem. ”

The manager smiled bitterly and said, "We can't find Miss Meng'er at all, she ran away by herself." ”

Feng Xiaohan was stunned for a moment and said, "With the nose of the demon wolf, you can't find a girl who sprays the fragrance?"

"You didn't know it when you first went down the mountain, the demon wolf is a grassland warrior, this is the territory of Datang, there are people watching you all the time, and you can't move around at will. ”

The manager said: "My family is also quite troubled by this, this time there is something else besides apologizing, can you ...... Please do me a favor. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

Miss Meng'er was spoiled by laughter, and she won't stop until she achieves her goal, she said that she wants to come to you, and she will definitely come again. ”

The manager's voice was very soft, but it could be heard just now, after all, it was a family affair and he wanted an outsider to help, he felt a little blushing, and said, "We want to bring her back when she is looking for you, you see......"

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows lightly, thinking that it was no wonder that an old man actually called him "you", it turned out to be this kind of thing.

Wait for the rabbit, this idea is fine.

But if you want to treat the rabbit, you must first guard the plant, Feng Xiaohan is this tree, Qianfeng is a hunter, and Meng'er wants to crash into the rabbit on the tree.

But the problem is that the strength of his little sapling is inversely proportional to that of a rabbit, and if Qianfeng wants to catch Meng'er, he must always send someone to guard him.

"You want to spy on me?"

Feng Xiaohan said lightly: "This is his idea?"

The manager didn't speak, because it was him, and he didn't want to accept Datang's surveillance.

The air in the room suddenly fell silent, and the manager was a little embarrassed, if he couldn't solve Meng'er's problem, then today's apology was meaningless.

But at present, there is only one way, the disciples of Qingzhu Peak act like swords, and they are arrogant, how can they tolerate the surveillance of outsiders?

"Let me agree yes, but I have one condition. ”

Feng Xiaohan's heart didn't have so many twists and turns, he just wanted to settle the matter of his dream as soon as possible, otherwise she would secretly follow her on the way north seven days later, and she was not in Bianzhou at that time, how did she send her?

The manager was pleasantly surprised: "You say." ”

"I want to, the east wind breaks

of the knife spectrum. ”

Dongfeng Po is a powerful sword technique created by the Grassland Sword Saint, but the library of Changming Sect only has one fragment, and there is no most important way of luck.

Wan Yan's supernatural powers can be derived from the fragments, but it takes a lot of divine consciousness and a lot of time, and a sword has begun to take shape, and he has no extra experience to repair the fragments of the Dongfeng Break.

The manager was silent for a while, and then said, "This matter is beyond my decision, and I need to go back and ask my family." ”

Feng Xiaohan nodded and said, "Don't send it." ”

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At dusk, a book was sent to Changming Trading House, but with one condition attached.

He hoped that in the future, there would be as few people as possible who could use this technique.

Feng Xiaohan took the book, in addition to the luck formula, the meridian operation and knife technique are all shown in the picture.

He grabbed the edge of the book with his left hand, and gently pressed his right hand on the edge of the page, and the page turned quickly, accompanied by the sound of "whooshing" paper, the villain in the picture began to dance, and the shadow in his heart began to deduce.

Dongfeng broke a total of thirty-eight styles, so the knife score was not thick, and it was quickly turned over, and then it was returned to the chief manager.

In the realm of the cave, the divine consciousness can perceive the outside world through the secluded mansion, and the sea of knowledge is incomparably wide like the real sea, and the Dao heart has become more peaceful. Feng Xiaohan's divine sense was enhanced by breaking through the realm, and the derivation of Wanyan's divine power was even faster, and it was integrated in just a few breaths.

The governor didn't understand what that meant.

Feng Xiaohan said: "The grassland and Datang are friends, they are like a family, and I don't have any ulterior secrets, even if I don't have this knife book, I will agree, I just want to see your sincerity." ”

The manager looked at the brand-new book in his hand and was a little speechless.

Qianfeng, who lost money, wrote the book as quickly as possible, and silently wrote the knife score of Dongfeng Break as quickly as possible, it turns out that you just want to see our sincerity.

Isn't it too boring to do that?

But Feng Xiaohan agreed to their proposal, which was a worthwhile trip, and it was not in vain for Qianfeng's temporary ink grinding.

"Meng'er came to give me a war letter last night, and the time was tonight, but the location was outside the city. ”

Feng Xiaohan took out the letterhead.

The manager read it and confirmed that this was the handwriting of the Holy Maiden, and said, "Who else knows about this matter?"

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "I only handed over the flying knife to them, and I didn't say anything about the letter and your young lady." ”

The manager breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while and said, "Miss Meng'er has a famous guard by her side, and she has some skills. If he wants to hide, the Demon Wolf Emperor may not be able to find it, I guess they will hide in a place that no one can think of, and wait for seven days to come back to the battle, and then we will catch this rabbit again. ”

Feng Xiaohan nodded, the purpose of the manager was achieved, and the curfew in Bianzhou City was about to start, so he didn't stay long, got up and left.

The reason why Meng'er is a headache in the alliance is because of her cunning and changeability, even Qian Feng, who thought she knew her well, couldn't guess what kind of bold way she would appear in front of Feng Xiaohan at that time.

Feng Xiaohan returned to the room and closed the door.

Seeing the shadow sitting by the window, he suddenly fell silent.

He considered himself bold, even daring, to do things that many people would not dare to do.

Courage comes from his self-confidence,

But there are also many people's courage that stems from not knowing what to say.

The ignorant are fearless, what he said is true, especially now, Feng Xiaohan absolutely firmly believes that this statement has true meaning.

Because the man who sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him with a smile,

has a pair of lilac pupils,

It looks a little bewitching, but also a little cute. (https:)

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