Wei Feng came to the edge of the competition platform and beckoned with a smile, and naturally someone took him back with a palm wind and sat down in his seat again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since it was a competition, of course, it was necessary to start and finish well, and the third-stage martial artists of Qingyunmen who came on the field fought hard and won another game.

In the battle of the second-stage martial artists, Qingyunmen's side lost, and it was Xu Meng's turn to play.

This bastard boy punched Lao Tzu in the car, Wei Feng is still unhappy when he thinks about it now, and hopes that he will be beaten by fat again.

Xu Meng fought well, but after all, his skills were not as good as others, and he was punched in the face by the opponent, screaming and kicking off the high platform.

In nine competitions, the warriors of the Vermilion Bird Gate won six games, although they lost the spirit stone, it was not a shame, and the deacon who led the team did not delay, so he directly said goodbye on the field and led the crowd to leave Qingyunmen.

Qiao Ran didn't say a word, flew away, someone took Wei Feng off the high platform, and the martial arts competition was over.

Wei Feng's game was undoubtedly the biggest highlight, and the three-stage martial artist won the strongest master of the same level in the Vermilion Bird Gate, and came over to congratulate him. Wei Feng separated the crowd and immediately returned to the Magic Weapon Palace with Meng Yao.

Behind him, Kan Ze looked at Wei Feng's back with extremely complicated eyes, of course he knew that even if it was wrestling, Wei Feng might not be able to win.

Wei Feng's rogue style of play became the focus of discussion among the entire Qingyunmen disciples, and they couldn't stop laughing when they mentioned it, of course, they were far away and lame, and they didn't find that it was an ugly girl who was fighting.

There is nothing to be happy about, after entering the small courtyard, Wei Feng's face immediately sank, and he entered the house to report the situation to Zhou Fatong.

"Alas, Qiao Ran is tempting, but fortunately you are witty, not only did you win, but you didn't show your feet. Zhou Fatong shook his head and sighed.

"There will be a second time, a third time!"

"No, in a few days, we'll be out of here, we have to go. ”

Winning the game with this style of play made Wei Feng feel very faceless, especially since the opponent was still a woman, which was Qiao Ran pressed too hard and had no choice.

Time became difficult, Wei Feng said little, buried himself in drawing talismans, and sometimes, he could draw hundreds of them a day.

Finally, Zhou Fatong, who went out to reconnoiter the situation, brought back good news, "Haha, a letter from the Gale Wind Sect, the head of the sect has left here, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come back in three or five days." ”

Wang Dazhi is particular enough and worthy of long-term relationship, Wei Feng nodded happily and said: "Master, tomorrow is the night of the full moon, after drawing the blood escape talisman, leave early the day after tomorrow." ”

"Well, tomorrow I will see the courtyard cleaned, and you must be a good person from the beginning to the end. ”

Zhou Fatong attaches great importance to affection and righteousness, which is also a quality that Wei Feng admires very much, he nodded and said: "Master, don't worry, no matter when, as long as Qiao Ran doesn't go too far, I will still respect him." ”

"Okay! Xiaofeng has grown up, and he has no eternal enemies, not to mention, he is not your enemy. Zhou Fatong was very pleased.

Qiao Ran was not in the door, which made Wei Feng feel very relaxed, and that night, the master and apprentice raised their glasses and drank freely, and with a little drunkenness, they each went back to the house.

Meng Yao didn't have dinner together and didn't come back until very late, Wei Feng pretended to be asleep, listening to her open the door, undress, and go to bed.

Living in the same house and experiencing life and death together, it is unrealistic to say that Wei Feng has no feelings for Meng Yao.

The whole thing about leaving Qingyun Gate was a secret plot between him and Zhou Fatong, Meng Yao didn't know anything about it, and the thought of leaving her alone in the Magic Weapon Palace and accepting questions from inside the door made Wei Feng's heart sour.

Just thinking about whether to go quietly or say goodbye officially, suddenly, the oil lamp was lit, Meng Yao got out of bed, and shouted softly: "Xiaofeng! Xiaofeng!"

Wei Feng opened his eyes and saw a blood-spurting picture.

Meng Yao was undressed, her body was covered with a layer of tulle, and the two lumps on her chest were particularly prominent and trembling slightly.

"Yao'er, what are you doing here?" Wei Feng said in amazement.

"Don't talk!"

Meng Yao said, with the help of the lights, she danced in the open space of the hut, and the wonderful body of the tulle was particularly moving.

I really wanted to go up and knock her down and attack violently, but Wei Feng's sanity was still there, especially when he was leaving, and he resolutely couldn't do such a ridiculous thing.

"Yao'er, get dressed. Wei Feng ordered.

"Am I not as good as the woman who dances all over the building?" Meng Yao stopped and asked puzzled.

"It's not comparable, I don't want to see it. ”

Meng Yao stopped in disappointment, put on dirty clothes in the past, sat at the head of the bed, and suddenly hid her face and cried.

"What are you crying about?"

"I went to study with my sisters all day to be able to dance this dance for you, and I was stupid and couldn't learn it. Tonight, I borrowed this scarf again, and you don't even want to look at it. Meng Yao sobbed sadly.

It turned out that Meng Yao was busy, just for this moment tonight, let Wei Feng's iron heart be warmed up.

"I know I'm not worthy of you, but this heart is always unwilling, I'm such a fool. Meng Yao scratched her hair.

"Yao'er, don't say that, I was born a poor boy, and I wanted to marry a widow with a son. You're also very likable, but I have someone in my heart, you know, she used to sleep in this bed" Wei Feng persuaded softly.

My father's three daughters-in-law don't know if I married the fourth when I came. I just want to follow you, no matter where you are, no matter what your identity. Meng Yao lowered her value, and she was pitiful.

"Yao'er, come over and sit next to me. Wei Feng beckoned.

Meng Yao rubbed her red and swollen eyes, moved over and sat on the edge of Wei Feng's bed, and a pair of small hands were immediately caught.

"I wasn't going to tell you, but now I won't say no. ”

"Say no to me, it's enough to say it once. Meng Yao shook his head.

"No, I want to tell you that early the day after tomorrow, Master and I will leave Qingyunmen, and we may never come back. Wei Feng still told this big secret.

"You want to escape?" Meng Yao was stunned for a moment.

"There's no way, Qiao Ran is very suspicious of me, and the past martial arts competition was deliberately arranged to test me. Wei Feng said.

"It's really weird to win, you seem to be able to win anything, anything, even I don't think I can see through you. Meng Yao said.

"Master and I must leave, you have to take care of yourself, I really hope that when we meet again, you will become a great martial artist. Wei Feng said.

"Why don't you take me away, is it useless to dislike me?" Meng Yao's face slid down two more strings of pearls.

"We're going to Liberty City, and it's a dangerous road. Master and I are both single, and we have nothing to worry about, you are different, you have a family, why should you follow us and fall into the notoriety of betraying the sect?" Wei Feng persuaded.

"Once you set foot on the path of cultivation, you will have no home. Meng Yao sighed and shook her head, "If you leave, I really don't know who else you can rely on in this world." ”

"And your parents!"

"They don't like me, they like my brother more, and they sent me to Qingyunmen, but my grandfather couldn't stand it and insisted on facilitating it. On the very day I was taken away, he died. Meng Yao was infinitely sad.