At the same time, the square in front of the Palace of the Night.

The eight major sects outside the Guanwai, led by the Beimo Sword Sect, the Tianyi Gang and other sects, surrounded the palace gate, and they quarreled and argued for most of the day before they launched two people as representatives and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, two graceful but expressionless maidservants walked out of the slowly opening temple door, and one of them said indifferently: "My master is not a guest today, so please go back first!" After speaking, he turned around and left regardless of everyone's embarrassed expressions.

"Two sisters, please stay!"

One of the middle-aged men, who was a little bolder, took a few steps and walked to the stone steps, and after a few hesitations, he asked with a sincere face: "It won't be long before the Quartet Martial Arts Conference, and the heads of our eight major factions have discussed for a long time, and I still think that only the Lord of the Flower Palace can lead the brothers to destroy the prestige of those guys in the Central Plains Martial Arts!" ”

There was a stalemate, and one of the maidservants had to go in again to pass the word, but he didn't see the master come out after a few times, so the people in the rivers and lakes who were already impatient couldn't sit still, and Han Wenjie, the head of the Beimo Sword Sect, was a little anxious to push away the two maids and was about to break into the hall, shouting like a demonstration: "Lord of the Flower Palace, the brothers elected you as a representative and promoted you, but, don't be embarrassed!" ”

"That's it! If it weren't for the fact that your Cangye Palace still had some reputation in the Central Plains Martial Arts a few years ago, the brothers wouldn't have made a special trip here today-"

"Flower Palace Master, come out quickly!"

“……”

Maybe it was because Han Wenjie got up, and the feelings of other people were also excited, and the two maids wanted to run away in panic, but they were intercepted by everyone halfway and couldn't escape at all, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

But just when this group of people was excited, a figure dressed in black flew down from the height of the attic and landed silently above the plaque of the temple door - I don't know who shouted "There is someone over there" to attract everyone to look up, only to find the man in black standing on a high place, standing against the light.

The man just stood quietly and could not hide a cold murderous intent, his head bowed, his long sideburns falling down to cover his eyebrows, but judging from the faintly visible facial contours and pale complexion as snow, the man in black was nothing more than a young man.

In just a moment, the figure of the young man in black went straight to Han Wenjie like a shapeshift, and people didn't even see how he made a move, Han Wenjie's whole person fell to the ground like a puppet that had been cut and pulled, and he didn't move anymore.

One blow through the throat, clean and neat.

"Oh my God, that's sword qi!"

After the audience was silent, someone shouted, and everyone suddenly noticed that the black-clothed young man was hanging on the tip of his right finger with a layer of dark blue qi blade visible to the naked eye......

With Han Wenjie's martial arts, he can be among the top of the eight major sects outside the Guanwai, but he was killed in an instant, so even if there are many people, no one in all the sects present dares to act rashly, even if it is the Beimo Sword Sect that was killed by someone, they can only grit their teeth and dare not speak out, after all, they still have a master and uncle who can bear the matter, and they are not worried about no successor.

The black-clothed young man turned around a little stiffly, and everyone could see his face clearly, only to see that the young man's facial features were more delicate than ordinary women, and he seemed to be a little weak on the outside, and the left eye that was faintly covered by the drifting sea was also tied with a black veil, which was actually in a state of blindness...... But even so, the cold and fierce momentum on the young man's body, like a sword unsheathed, will not be taken lightly in any way.

Suddenly, the door of the hall in front of him slowly opened, and the red-clothed flower walked out with a smile on her face, "Let you wait for a long time," first greeted politely, and then turned his gaze to the location of the disciple of the Beimo Sword Sect not far away, "Mr. Hong, with your high opinion, what is the swordsmanship of this young man?" ”

This Hong Yizhen is Han Wenjie's junior brother, and he is also the second-in-command of the Beimo Sword School, a few years ago, when Han Wenjie became the head, he was a little dissatisfied, and now that this senior brother is dead, he feels that he has picked up a ready-made bargain, so he stood up without thinking about it, stroked the few sparse goatees and pretended to be polite first, and then replied truthfully: "The unity of man and sword is the culmination of swordsmanship, I can't imagine that there are such young and promising people under the main door of the Flower Palace!" ”

"Since that's the case, then this time the Quartet Martial Arts Meeting, this young man will serve as the representative of your Beimo Sword Sect, right?" Hua Tingye held a delicate peacock feather folding fan and fanned it elegantly, and there was still an intoxicating smile on her handsome face, but there was no temperature in those narrow phoenix eyes, only a chilling indifference.

"This, this is not very decent, is it......" Hong Yizhen's lips pursed, and he had to admit that this black-clothed young man's martial arts were indeed above him, but his Beimo Sword Sect was also one of the best factions among the eight major sects outside the Guanwai, and it was already very faceless to be killed by someone with a sword, and it was impossible to let an outsider fight on behalf of the sect.

Seeing that Hong Yizhen was hesitant, Hua Tianye slowly put away the folding fan against his chin and smiled, and said: "Mr. Hong, don't say it's your Beimo Sword Sect, even if it is placed in the entire Central Plains region, there has been no swordsmanship master who can achieve the unity of human and sword for many years, do you think this kind of Cheng Dù is not qualified enough?" ”

"The Lord of the Flower Palace laughed, that's not what he meant...... "Hong Yi is really cunning, he knows that his senior brother is dead, and after returning to the sect in a few days, he will have to find a way to explain to the other senior brothers, if he can pull the Cangye Palace as a backer, then the chance of becoming the new head will be much greater."

Hua Tianye turned around and walked to the black-clothed young man, patted him on the shoulder gently, and glanced at Hong Yizhen with a sideways face, "Actually, it's not a difficult thing, Mr. Hong just accepted a new apprentice," and then turned to look at the other heads, "I think, no one should talk about today's matter, right?" ”

“……”

Several people bowed their heads in unison, and everyone knew that the reason why this flower palace master, who was more beautiful than a woman, did such an act at such a young age was definitely not as simple as just a means, and they couldn't afford to offend.

"That's right," Hua Tianye turned around, his smile was completely different from the black-clothed young man beside him, and the bewitching red and cold black also formed a great visual contrast, "As long as you can win, nothing else is nothing." ”

Wei Shuo, the deputy gang leader of the Tianyi Gang, bowed his head in agreement, clenched his fists, and said, "What the Lord of the Flower Palace said is that everyone has this consensus. ”

Even the Beimo Sword Sect and the Tianyi Gang agreed, and naturally no one from the other sects dared to stand up.

"It seems that everyone has no opinions, so very good," Hua Tianye's smile warmed up, but still with a bit of polite detachment, and turned back to call a few maidservants, "It's not early, everyone present who is willing to stay can follow their subordinates to the apse wing room to rest." ”

And so the crowd dispersed.

And Hua Tianye walked back to the dormitory leisurely, there was already a person waiting in the room for a long time, and saw Hua Tianye push the door in, and the figure hidden behind the screen moved.

"What's the matter, what's going on in the Central Plains?" Hua Tianye stopped by the door and did not come over.

The man hesitated for a moment before he spoke in a very soft voice: "The people of the royal family...... It seems that they have already found out that the Cangye Palace is coming, and they have a lot of information in their hands, I'm afraid they ......"

"The Imperial Family?" Hearing this, Hua Tianye's smile froze, and her eyes became cold, "Fortunately, I have long guessed that that kid from Yufeng Xian is not a fuel-efficient lamp." ”

"Do you have a solution?"

Countermeasure?

Oh, no need to ......

The smile on the corner of Hua Tianye's mouth grew, and her slender fingers gently played with the folding fan in her hand, "If the royal family wants to check, it's just for the kid back then, but everyone has been dead for so many years, what else can they find?" After speaking, he sneered indifferently, "Okay, let them go." ”

"Yes."

The clothes sounded softly, and seeing that the person behind the screen was no longer there, Hua Qingye put away his smile and walked to the chess table next to the bed, picked up a sunspot and landed on the jade chessboard with his fingertips, and sighed: "Hmm~ Is the chess piece very obedient this time......

……

……

Ten days later, Cangzhou Imperial Mansion.

"Young master! Young Lord! It's a big deal—"

The door of the study was pushed open, and the brush in Yu Fengxian's hand fell in response, and the half-written letterhead was stained with some ink stains, so it had to be invalidated.

"What?" Yu Fengxian frowned slightly and looked at the servants who rushed back all the way, he was confident that the people he had cultivated under his hands were all stable people, so he felt a little unhappy when he saw the other party's panicked appearance.

"The spies sent to Guanwai earlier came to report that the child born to Mrs. Xueyi died when he was young!"

"What?!"

Yu Feng Xian stood up in amazement, could he have guessed wrong from the beginning? No, it can't be...... He pondered for a long time, staring ahead with a piercing gaze, and the porcelain pen in his hand was instantly pinched into powder, "Then what is the origin of the night palace master's flower?" ”

"Back to the young master, Mrs. Xueyi gave birth to a girl outside the gate incognito, and it is said that the child grew to eight. He died early at the age of nine...... After a few more years, a young man known as a disciple of the Cangye Palace appeared in the rivers and lakes, and became famous for his gorgeous appearance and strong martial arts, and the name of the Cangye Palace has gradually become known since then...... That, that person is the current Lord of the Night Palace. The servant replied cautiously, fearing that he would provoke his master again.

Gorgeous appearance.

Reciting these words silently, Yu Fengxian lowered his head and fell into contemplation, although he had only seen it a few times, but he had the impression that Hua Tianye did have a handsome appearance that turned all beings upside down, but before he became a disciple of the Cangye Palace, who was he?