It won't be long before the day of the martial arts conference will be held.

As Yu Fengxian, he naturally received the invitation early, and he stalked Lu for several days, and finally made a fuss so that the guy couldn't agree to take him and Qinglan together.

But something happened early in the morning that made her extremely unhappy - "Go away! I don't want to stick this stupid fake beard! Angrily, he raised his hand to cover his face.

But Yu Fengxian's slender fingers pinched the two fake beards and refused to back down at all, and his paralyzed face clearly showed an expression of "I won't take you if you don't agree", "The Gu family is the only one left, do you still want to be chased and killed?" Yu Fengxian said expressionlessly, why didn't she understand her hard work.

"Chao, Chaolu, you just listen to Brother Fengxian." Qinglan also helped Yu Fengxian as a lobbyist.

tossed for a long time, but it ended with Chaolu's protest failing and obediently sticking two fake mustaches.

"Oh, don't be angry!" After getting into the carriage to Fulin Peak, Qinglan kept comforting Chaolu, "Actually, Chaolu is quite cute like this, really!" ”

Hum! Chaolu glared at Yu Fengxian with a huff, and then twisted his head to the side and stopped talking.

Sighing helplessly, Yu Feng Xian flew on his horse.

This time, Yu Fengxian came out with two retinues, and the carriage was also driven by a special coachman, Chaolu and Qinglan stayed in the carriage, while the other three men rode in front.

Cangzhou City is not too far from Fulin Peak, so there is still plenty of time, stop and go along the way, and you can also see the scenery along the way.

When passing by a tea shed, the group decided to stop for a cup of tea to moisten their throats and rest for a while before hurrying.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a group of people coming from a distance, which seemed to be a sect that had come to participate in the martial arts conference. I saw that the two disciples carrying the banner of the sect were followed by four tall strong men carrying a sedan chair, and through the sedan curtain raised by the wind, it could be seen that there was a gray-robed old man with white hair sitting inside. For details, please see the appearance of Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars, in the TV series "Dragon Babu".

Seeing such a grand pomp for the first time in this world, Chaolu curiously leaned into the ear of Yu Fengxian: "Who are these people?" ”

"Don't get so close to me," Yu Fengxian moved back a little stiffly with a stiff expression, "That's Shan Yao, the head of the Xuan Ming Sect." ”

Seeing the other party's expression of disgust, Chao Lu was angry and stepped on the wind string, and his sword eyebrows tightened in pain, "It's not easy to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance at such an old age~"

After the team of the Xuanming Sect passed, a few people walked out of the tea shed and continued on their way.

On this day, the town at the foot of Fulinfeng Mountain gathered people from all over the world to participate in the martial arts conference, for a time the inn restaurant was overcrowded, the streets and alleys were crowded with disciples of various sects dressed in unity, and occasionally you can see a few luxurious sedan chairs, which can be seen that there are many big people with extraordinary identities.

Three days later, the martial arts conference officially opened, and I heard that Yu Fengxian's status in the martial arts is also very lofty, but Chaolu feels that he is very frugal and low-key compared to those guys who are often surrounded by younger brothers~ Of course, the result of such a low profile is that several people walked all the way along the street, but never found a place to stay......

"Why do those heads have a place to live, and there is a room when we still have a room, why can't we go in?" Chao Lu stood at the door of an inn with his hands on his hips, his face curled with anger.

"Poof......" Yu Fengxian chuckled, and when he saw Chaolu glaring at him, he quickly turned his head sideways to restore his serious appearance.

"You're laughing at me?"

A man took a step back quietly and replied indifferently: "No." To be honest, he didn't want to get too close to this bearded man, because it was a shame.

"And said no-" A green tendon burst out of Chaolu's forehead, and the figure of eight stood upside down.

"Not really." Keep going back.

"The beard is about to fall off...... "Qinglan reminded in a low voice.

Chaolu hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it.