Chapter 67: It Seems That Our Thoughts Really Coincide

Just a smile for you

I will run and there will be nowhere to run

Draw the sword and cut the love, but the love is gently wrapped between the fingers

It's all just for love words

In vain, he claims to be a heroic hero

How much do you owe you in your previous life?

This life is just for you

I'm willing to draw the ground for you as a prison

Somehow, the words of this song appeared in Lu Qinuan's mind, it seems that this man has a story, at the end of the song, Lu Qinuan applauded "pop" and "pop", and when he heard the voice, the man turned his head, and Lu Qinuan found out that he was the palace master of the dark palace.

"The Lord of the Night Palace is really interested, he still misses the beautiful woman here so late, but the song is good." After listening to Yan Yu (before they recognized each other, Lu Qinuan was Yan Yu, and Murong Chen was Ye Feiliang), Ye Feiliang felt a little familiar, because not long ago, he heard the same sentence 'Shizi is really interested'.

"Didn't the Yan Pavilion Lord sleep so late? How? Who are you missing too? Ye Feiliang put down the flute in his hand and invited Yan Yu to sit down, "Please take a seat." ”

After Yan Yu sat down, he didn't be polite to Ye Feiliang, so he felt that he had poured himself a glass of water, and by the way, he also poured a glass of water for Ye Feiliang, "I don't know what the Night Palace Lord thinks about this martial arts conference?" ”

took the water in Yan Yu's hand, "What can you think, no matter what the purpose is, you will know in a few days, but I heard that the prize this time seems to be a medicinal herb." ”

Medicine? Hearing this, Yan Yu became interested, and finally had a trace of expectation for this martial arts conference.

"What herbs?" Although there is no shortage of medicinal materials in the Poison Medicine Valley, not all medicinal materials are available.

"It seems to be called Dragon Yan Grass, the Yan Pavilion Lord is very interested in medicinal materials?" Looking at the brilliance in Yan Yu's cold eyes when he heard the medicinal herbs, Ye Feiliang asked.

Yan Yu nodded, and did not answer Ye Feiliang's words.

Under the moonlight, the whole restaurant was in a kind of quiet, and the two of them sat in the backyard of the restaurant, drinking water cup after cup, without saying a word, but they did not feel the slightest embarrassment.

Finally, a pot of water was about to bottom out, Ye Feiliang put down the cup in his hand, "I heard that the Red Pavilion Pavilion Lord is strong in martial arts, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary, why don't we compare?" ”

Yan Yu also has this intention, after all, the strength of the dark palace in the rivers and lakes is also second to none, so the lord of the first palace is estimated to be very strong, and it is best to be able to compete with this person.

"So, Lord of the Night Palace, please take it." After saying that, Lu Qinuan swept in the direction of Ye Feiliang, and the two of them did not use any weapons, completely relying on their own internal strength, and fought with their bare hands.

After about an hour, the two still didn't tell the winner, and obviously both of them saw appreciation in each other's eyes, and in the end, Ye Fei Liang defeated Yan Yu.

When the two of them landed abruptly, they still had some unfinished feelings, and Ye Feiliang laughed, "The Lord of the Yan Pavilion is really young and talented, Fei Liang admires it." ”

At this time, Yan Yu thought that he really deserved to be the palace master of the dark palace, and his strength was not ordinarily strong, "The night palace master has won the award, and this sentence should be given to the night palace master." "After all, she has the spring water of the space, and with the release of the heart, her internal strength will increase so quickly.

Ye Feiliang's laughter attracted other people in the restaurant, and the more authoritative one was Xue Qicheng, the head of the Qingshan faction, "The Lord of the Night Palace and the Lord of the Yan Pavilion are very interested, both of them are young talents, and they are really talented people in the rivers and lakes." ”

Because Yan Yu had dealt with Xue Qicheng during the day, they exchanged a few words of greeting and went back to the room, and Ye Feiliang left, and after Ye Feiliang and Yan Yu left, everyone dispersed one after another.

The next day, due to the martial arts with Ye Feiliang last night, Yan Yu slept a little late and didn't get up for breakfast, and when she finally slept enough, Hongyi and Luyi heard the movement in the house, so they brought the meal they had just prepared and sent it in.

After everything was cleaned up and the meal was finished, Lu Qinuan walked out of the door, and saw that the lobby of Yunxia Restaurant was full of people, and there was also an acquaintance, Wei Chenjun, at this time he was drinking with Ye Feiliang, and he didn't know that he thought they were good brothers.

Seeing Yan Yu walking down, Wei Chenjun stepped forward, "Lord Yan Pavilion, under Wei Chenjun, you are making people wait, I was ordered by my father to come to pick everyone up and go to Yunxia Mountain Villa for a while." "Actually, I'll be living in Yunxia Villa for the next few days.

Why did the martial arts conference choose Yunxia Villa, because as we all know, the current martial arts alliance leader Meng Xiu and Yunxia Villa owner Wei Zhitang have a deep relationship, so it is not surprising that everyone chose to hold it here, and Wei Zhitang's reputation in the rivers and lakes is also excellent, and everyone is willing to sell him this face.

"You're all equal." Yan Yu glanced at everyone and waved their hands, all of them said that they didn't dare or that they were okay, glanced at Ye Feiliang, and turned their heads to Wei Chenjun, "Then Wei Gongzi, let's go." ”

Although Yunxia Villa is in Xiangzhou, there is still a certain distance from here, so everyone chose to take a carriage, and inevitably, Ye Feiliang, Yan Yu and Wei Chenjun sat in a carriage.

Thinking about the scene he saw just now, Yan Yu looked at Wei Chenjun, "Wei Gongzi is very familiar with the Night Palace Lord?" ”

Wei Chenjun glanced at Ye Feiliang, "We, we hit it off at first sight." I saw Ye Feiliang look at him coldly, and then turned his head to look at Yan Yu, "I'm not familiar." ”

Wei Chenjun shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything more, after all, the less people know about their relationship, the better.

"The Lord of the Yan Pavilion has always been wearing a veil, and I don't know what kind of flower and moon look is under the veil." Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was too quiet, Wei Chenjun looked at Yan Yu's face and asked.

"How does Wei Gongzi know that he is not a broken face? The world likes people with good faces, if I am a flower and a moon, how can I let it be avoided in front of others? ”

"And doesn't the Lord of the Night Palace also cover his face with a mask, how is this different from my veil?" Hearing about her veil, Yan Yu looked at Ye Feiliang on the side, she didn't show her true face because she had a different identity, so what about him? Maybe he's more than that, or maybe it's something else?

Wei Chenjun looked at Yan Yu and then at Ye Feiliang, "Why don't you both take off your veils or masks?" He asked the two men in a consultative tone, only to be swept out of the carriage by both of them at the same time.

Looking at the same reaction and the same way of doing things between the two, suddenly, Yan Yu grabbed Ye Feiliang's face, she also wanted to see where the palace master of the Dark Palace was sacred? And the other party obviously had this idea, so the two of them went back and forth in the carriage, wanting to see each other's appearance.

Wei Zhitang, who was kicked out of the carriage, had to get into Xue Qicheng's carriage with great grievances, what could he do, he couldn't beat it.

The final result in the car was that Yan Yu's veil was torn off, and Ye Feiliang's mask was also taken off, and when they saw each other's faces, a trace of invisible disappointment flashed in the eyes of both of them, probably because it was not the person they each thought of in their hearts.

But then the two of them reflected at the same time, and they said in unison, "Human skin mask." They both laughed at each other.

"Night Palace Lord, it seems that our thoughts really coincide." Yan Yu looked at Ye Feiliang, and suddenly wanted to know what he really looked like.

"Lord Yan Pavilion, each other, we fought and fought, and we tried, even if we didn't fight, we didn't know each other, so call me Fei Liang in the future." Ye Feiliang put on the mask again.

"Since Fei Liang said so, then I might as well be respectful." She put her veil back on, and then there was silence in the carriage again, both of them closing their eyes and recuperating.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the curtain of the carriage and blowing Yan Yu's hair, but Ye Feiliang smelled a familiar smell at this time and opened his eyes.