In order not to let the blood parrot get into trouble, I locked its feet with a small gold chain and let it obediently stay in the room with me.

Through the window, I saw a lot of disciples from the Four Great Sects coming outside.

The most eye-catching in the middle is a female disciple of the Emei sect named Shui Qing.

She has a white goose egg face and wears a slate-white embroidered brimmed vase pattern with scattered brocade collar and narrow sleeves.

With a golden sword behind him, the whole person looked heroic.

The other four female disciples beside her were overshadowed by her.

I really want to have a good chat with Ouyang Deyuan, but he is the leader of the martial arts alliance today, not my Ouyang local tyrant, so I can only look at his back from a distance and sigh.

I turned to the blood parrot pecking at the pine nuts on the table and said, "Leng Mian looks so handsome today, hehe, it's a pity that I can't stand by his side in public." ”

The blood parrot was so focused on what it was eating, and it just flapped its wings perfunctorily, which was a comfort and response to me.

I looked at it speechlessly: "You are also a foodie, what kind of owner is what kind of pet." ”

The blood parrot makes a high-pitched chirp, as if protesting against the title of foodie.

I didn't bother to care about it, it has gained so much weight in the past few days, and I'm embarrassed to say that I'm not a foodie.

The jousting tournament officially began, and Leng Mian briefly explained some rules in the ring.

In fact, the rule is very simple, don't shoot to kill someone. Everyone, don't kill the harmony, each sect only fights with its own disciples, and the winner can become the head of the sect, it's that simple.

I'm not interested in the battles of the other three sects, I just want to see how the female disciple of the Emei sect named Shui Qing is.

I saw her fly into the ring in a dashing manner, and as soon as she pulled out her sword, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Isn't this sword the legendary Heavenly Sword?

However, it is not surprising, because the Heavenly Sword has always been the treasure of the Emei faction. It has always been entrusted to the successive heads of custody. It seems that this girl is the best candidate for this head.

She smiled slightly in everyone's approving eyes, and her gaze fell on Leng Mian's body.

Shui Qing has admired this martial arts alliance leader who has never seen the end of the dragon for a long time, and she came to participate in the martial arts conference this time, most likely to see him.

Although Leng Mian never knew her. But every time I see half of his mysterious and indifferent face. She felt her heart. It's beating unusually strong.

I was lying on the window, just in time to see the water Qingzheng looking at the cold noodles stupidly.

"Hmph, when you come back, explain to me about this woman. Or I'll strangle you. I looked at the back of the cold face and said fiercely.

Her fellow sisters and sisters all jumped into the ring, but unfortunately they were not her opponents at all, and after more than a dozen rounds, those three people were knocked to the ground in embarrassment.

Everyone applauded...... Even the martial arts alliance leader Leng Mian showed a pleased smile at her.

This made Shui Qing so happy that she almost forgot her identity, and wanted to throw herself into Leng Mian's arms.

"Congratulations on becoming the new head of the Emei faction." Leng said to Shui Qing.

Shui Qing lowered her head shyly and whispered: "Thank you Alliance Leader, I will definitely take the Emei faction to obey the Alliance Leader's dispatch at any time in the future." ”

Seeing Leng Mian and Shui Qing looking like you are thick and I am strong, I really want to jump out of the window immediately.

I said to myself: "Calm down, calm down, be calm, don't get angry, when you return to Ouyang Mansion, he will know how powerful you are." ”

With that, I took a few more sharp breaths, and I finally calmed down.

Today's martial arts conference is very boring, but it's just one martial arts competition after another.

After watching the competition of the four major sects and determining the new leader, Leng Mian told everyone something about a person named Fu Chengyun who was openly hostile to people in the martial arts today.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, especially the four new leaders, who vowed to eradicate this martial arts scum as soon as possible.

Seeing that the martial arts conference had already played the effect he expected, Leng Mian was very happy, this time Fu Chengyun had become everyone's enemy, and his dream of dominating the rivers and lakes was completely shattered.

After returning to Ouyang Mansion, Leng Mian put down his mask and reverted to Ouyang Deyuan, the richest man in the capital.

He couldn't help but laugh when he saw the puffed up look on the meat bun.

It must have made her stay in the room all day, bored and a little unhappy.

He took out a string of sugar gourds from his sleeve and said, "Hehe lady, I wronged you today, you see, this is the sugar gourd I bought for you." ”

I turned around and snatched the sugar gourd from his hand and took a big bite.

"Ouyang Deyuan, you knew the head of Emei named Shui Qing before?" I really want to ask what his relationship with that woman is.

He replied speechlessly: "Oh, you said her, I was wronged, I didn't know her before, I hadn't seen her before today." ”

His expression doesn't seem to be lying, so is that woman wishful thinking?

Even so, I was upset......

Last time, Nangong Tianze's sister Nangong Liumeng fell into his arms and was coquettish, I haven't settled accounts with him yet, this time there is another Shuiqing girl, this Ouyang Deyuan's peach blossoms are too much.

Oh, no, one is Ouyang Deyuan's peach blossom, and the other is a cold noodle peach blossom, alas, isn't it the same person?

These rotten peach blossoms, I must uproot them as soon as possible!

I was entangled in my heart, but Ouyang Deyuan didn't know at all.

He thought he had explained it very clearly, and the meat buns would not care anymore.

But how? Do you want to sneak into the Emei faction in the middle of the night to find out the details of the female master?

Meat Bun thought it was ridiculous, and at the same time made up his mind to meet her tonight.

The woman involved in jealousy is so contradictory and complicated, and the blood parrot on one side straightened the feathers with his beak and thought, where does his master have a little bit of the bearing of dominating the world, God, why did he fall into the hands of such a cautious little woman.

It's over, I won't have a future in the future, and I'm still a blood parrot that is rare to see in a hundred years......

The heart of the blood parrot is broken......

In the inner courtyard of the deep palace, there was silence in front of Shufeng Zhai.

Lin Meiren sits at the door every day and looks at it.

That night she sat down on the cold steps again, because that day's encounter with a flower was like this.

Her heart kept telling herself that he would come again, that he would come and tell her that he had a way to get her out of this lifeless palace.

But as the days passed, he did not appear.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Why? Why didn't he come?

Have all the vows he made to her that night been forgotten?

A flower, you are so ruthless!

Lin Meiren looked at the quiet courtyard, covered her face in despair, and she cried silently.

Don't dare to let anyone hear her heartbreak.

At this moment, suddenly there was a faint sound outside the door.

Lin Meiren raised her head vigilantly, could it be ...... Could it be that he is coming?

Her mood suddenly became excited, he hadn't forgotten himself? He's coming for her?

She ran eagerly towards the door, and a dark figure had already flown in.

As soon as a flower saw the pear blossom tearful Lin beauty, her heart was full of flavors.

He put his arms around her and said, "I'm here, I miss you so much, I can't live without you." ”

Hearing this, Lin Meiren suddenly had a feeling that she had no regrets even if she died immediately.

(To be continued.) )