Chapter 408: The Beauty Has Not Arrived

"Hehe, it's nothing, let's go in. Lin Yu looked back again, but except for the bustling people from all walks of life, he had no sense of talent, shook his head and took a step......

The back garden of the Meizhu Manor covers an extremely wide area, after passing the small bridge in the front yard like a dividing line, the eyes full of green immediately came into everyone's eyes, according to the Jinjianmen disciples who were on the scene to report, the number of people in the Meizhu Manor has reached an unprecedented number of more than 600 people at this moment, plus there will be a later follow-up, I am afraid that there will be 800 on the last piece of grass.

As for the row of guest rooms on the edge of the grassland, it was naturally divided into the Seven Great Sword Sects, the Minglun Dharma Temple, the Qinjiang Gang and the big sects that came from other places, and Lycia, as the land of the extreme north, only the Hualing Sect, the Snow Sword Sect, and the Bingfeng Sect.

As for the other large and small sects, they are naturally looking for their own places to live, and as soon as the three-day martial arts conference is over, they will go to one side of the road, after all, there are behemoths such as the Golden Sword Gate here, even if they have the intention to blame the master for neglect, they do not dare to attack in public.

"Brother, this way!" Nangong Ming, who wanted to follow Lin Yu, heard his sister's voice in the distance, and couldn't help but stop, after all, he was a guest, and Lin Yu should walk around at will. It was Nangong Ming who walked towards the clansmen of the Nangong family with a voice.

"Brother, why did Lin Yu go?" When Nangong Ming approached, Nangong Tingfang's beautiful eyes were still staring into the distance.

"Oh, I guess I'm going over there to see what's going on, okay, grandpa is already there. Let's hurry up. The Nangong clan heard the young master speak. Immediately follow the promise and leave. Nangong Tingfang had no choice but to follow Nangong Ming step by step and walk towards the temporary wooden platform in the distance.

Lin Yu walked to that piece of Merlin, of course, he didn't have any desire to enjoy it at the moment, and he also met a few familiar faces along the way, such as Fu Donghai, Shi Yanguo and Xu Jingzhi. After Lin Yu greeted them one by one, his footsteps did not stop at all because of these famous families, and his figure still walked towards the row of houses below Merlin.

"This is the house of several sword sects in Lycia. Lin Yu muttered in his heart, but he stepped in without recklessness, although he was the master. But no one else's house can be tampered with.

"Yanran, hurry up, the martial arts conference is about to start, be careful of Shi Bozu scolding you. ”

"Dead Nizi, if you hadn't forgotten to take something, how would you be tired and I'll accompany you. ”

"No shame, aren't you also in a hurry? ”

The young woman's laughter caused Lin Yu's figure to stop, and when he heard the other party's conversation clearly, he couldn't help coughing in embarrassment.

"Let's go, I'm not waiting for you. Well, you're ......," a woman rushed out of the courtyard. almost collided with Lin Yu, but fortunately, Lin Yu's spiritual sense had subconsciously spread out. One dodge just dodged.

"Dead Xin'er, look where you run. Ji Yanran ran out of a fight with another disciple of the Water Sword Sect, and Xu was playing without noticing that there was a person standing next to his fellow disciple.

"Oh, Yanran. Lin Yu, who had never seen Ji Yanran's youngest daughter, was stunned, and subconsciously thought that if Ji Yanran could be as playful and cute as Nan Gongfang, maybe it would be more likable.

"Ah, Lin Yu, why are you here?" Ji Yanran was also stunned, thinking of her appearance at the moment, which made this proud girl of the Water Sword Sect blush.

"Oh, this is the Lin Yu in your mouth, Yanran. The female disciple of the Water Sword Sect named Xin'er stared at Lin Yu with a pair of big eyes, and looked at her directly.

"Dead Nizi, shut your mouth. Naturally, Ji Yanran was also uncomfortable, for fear that this open-mouthed fellow would spit out something.

"Ouch, the proud girl of our Water Sword Gate blushed. Another companion smiled skillfully, and even made Lin Yu and Ji Yanran blushing and thick-necked.

"You, you ......" Ji Yanran was so embarrassed that she almost shed tears, and Lin Yu didn't know where to put her hands, and for a while, no one could say anything because of the embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, let's go first, although the famous champion is here, you have to catch up quickly." Although Xin'er was naΓ―ve, she was also clever, and she smiled and played a round without waiting for the other party to speak, so she pulled her companion and ran away.

"Are you the girl who came to find the Flower Ling Sect?" After walking away from the same door, Ji Yanran opened her mouth and broke the silence.

"Oh, yes, ah, no. Lin Yu, who came back to his senses, nodded and waved his hand again, as if he had not yet come out of the embarrassment.

"You guy, the fellow Daoists of the Hualing Sect had all rushed to the wooden platform to wait earlier, and now there are almost no people in this house, and besides, this is the guest room of a female warrior, you are a big man, it is difficult to ......" Ji Yanran's beautiful eyes turned, she knew Lin Yu's thoughts, and she was ridiculing with her words, and Lin Yu was hesitant to show that she guessed well.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Dong'er girl to make you so worried......" The two were silent for a moment, and Ji Yanran said quietly.

"Ah, Yanran, what are you talking about?" Lin Yu was stunned when he heard this, Rao is the second pulse of his governor, but how could the other party's little daughter's whispered thoughts clearly enter his ears.

"Hehe, it's nothing, okay, I'm going to find Shi Bozu and them, you should hurry up, I heard that as soon as the head of Tong arrives, the conference will start." Ji Yanran barely put on a smile, and without waiting for Lin Yu to answer, she walked towards the meadow where everyone had already gathered in the distance, leaving Lin Yu in place and not knowing what to do.

"Dong'er, I don't know if she's here, and ...... What about her?" Ji Yanran didn't know that although Dong'er had been with Lin Yu for a long time, it was another woman from the Ice Sword Sect, Bing Ruqing, who really made a three-life covenant with him......

"Forget it, if it arrives, we will naturally meet at the conference later. Lin Yu shook his head, after all, he didn't step into the hospital, looked at the increasingly noisy distance, and walked over quickly......

"I said little brother, I see that the same people from the rivers and lakes are almost there, why don't you start yet?"

"Yes, yes, although Meizhu Manor is beautiful, we are not here to enjoy the scenery. ”

"Fellow Daoists, please don't be impatient, the martial arts conference will start soon. ”......

Bursts of noise accompanied Lin Yu all the way, at this moment, the Meizhu Manor is almost five steps, one guard, ten steps and one sentry, except for the open grassland under his feet, no one can go to other places, and hundreds of martial arts people are here, saying that it is impossible to let them wait quietly.

Just when everyone was shouting and gossiping in groups, a gong sounded to silence the middle of the field, Lin Yu walked to Chu Tianwen and the others, and his eyes fell on the wooden platform in the middle of the grass.

The sound of breaking the wind sounded, and the seven figures immediately jumped onto the wooden platform, Lin Yu fixed his eyes and knew that it was Meizhu Liuyou who came to the stage as the master of this room, and after they finished talking about the scene, I was afraid that the big shots would all appear on the stage.

Sure enough, Meizhu Liuyou, under the leadership of his eldest brother Qin Mingyuan, said some opening remarks, the content of which was nothing more than welcoming everyone to come, and inviting everyone to feel free. However, Chu Tianwen felt that the eyes of most of the martial arts people present fell on Yin Xingfang, who was ranked sixth. Although he is old, his temperament like an empty valley orchid and the demeanor maintained by practicing opera all year round still amazes everyone, facing hundreds of eyes from the audience, Yin Xingfang looks like a beautiful lady, but Xu Laosan and Bao Laosi don't look so natural......

After the six friends of Meizhu saluted to everyone in the audience, the seven elderly men slowly walked up to the wooden platform, Lin Yu looked carefully at the unfamiliar faces, but Aunt Qing who was closest to the wooden platform was quite familiar, but the shadow he had been looking for did not appear.

"Well, neither of them came. Lin Yu sighed in his heart and had to give up.

"The seven people on the stage, in addition to Uncle Song, are Su Zicui of the Water Sword Gate, Zhan Daiyun of the Wooden Sword Gate, Liu Ping'an of the Earth Sword Gate, Chang Lefeng of the Fire Sword Gate, and Nangong Tian, all of whom are famous in the previous generation. Chu Tianwen saw the doubt in Lin Yu's eyes and whispered in his ear.

"Well, why don't you see the predecessors of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land and the Dancing Sword Valley, and the master of the Minglun Dharma Temple hasn't gone up either. Lin Yu frowned, at this moment, the field was already full of various elements that were extremely fluctuating, except for the great masters on the stage who had already participated in the realm of merit and transformation, they could hold back their breath, but the remaining masters from all walks of life were unconscious.

"Jian Passage of Dongtian Blessed Land and Mo Yi of Dancing Sword Valley seem to be coming with Tong Zhangmen, the senior monks of Minglun Dharma Temple seem to be reluctant to be in the limelight, as for the Ice Sword Sect and Hualing Sect are not my Daqian's sect after all, by the way, just now a factory guard asked me to inform you, it seems that Da Kun's sect and fine work have also been mixed in. Chu Tianwen's eyes were blazing, and he slowly swept over the crowd in the field.

"Well, I also know this, Zhu Xin and Peng Bai have already targeted them, but I always feel that there is more existence in the crowd than we imagined. Lin Yu and Chu Tianwen stood at the end of the crowd, and although there were crowds of people in the field, they couldn't block their sight.

"Unbelievable? Could it be that the Martial Saint is not successful?" Chu Tian asked with a straw stick in his mouth, the Martial Saint had his own set of communication rules, and if they casually mixed the grievances between the martial artists, it would invite trouble.

"I don't know, but it's definitely strong. Lin Yu was actually very nervous in his heart, since he let everyone in, he always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at him, no matter where he went, or he could hide his body, but his spiritual sense was always disturbed by another more powerful aura, he tried to find the other party, but he had no clue. (To be continued......)