Chapter Twenty-Five: The South Wind Knows
Liuhe Heavenly Sect
On the Qingxin Palace, Yu Fuyi sat calmly on a chair carved from pear wood, holding the armrests on both sides of the chair with both hands.
The temples on the hair are slightly gray, and in the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes, although there are some vicissitudes, but the eyes are very calm and calm, thinking about the current situation calmly.
In front of him, the shadow of Tianzhao, riding horses in groups, in an orderly manner, entered the Liuhe Heavenly Sect with an arrogant attitude.
The lord of Tianzhao, Qi Ye, dressed in black and soft armor, with a strong collar and a strong suit, wearing a pure black and brocade cloak, walked in with a detached demeanor.
When Yu Fuyi saw Qi Ye coming in, she hurriedly said flattering words, giving enough face to the Tianzhao Lord in front of her, Qi Ye, but the butt sitting on the chair didn't move, and it was still everyone's demeanor.
"Lord Qi, come to my Liuhe Heavenly Sect and come to participate, this martial arts conference is really a blessing for the sect!"
Qi Ye's eyebrows were like swords, diagonally across both sides of his temples, and his dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making his eyes look hazy and unreal, and his gaze was elegant and cold.
"Thanks to the love of the jade seniors, Qi Ye is ashamed."
"Hey! Lord Qi is humble, old, and has always been very respectful, and Tianzhao's style of acting makes you and others unreachable! ”
As the saying goes: Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, this jade brushing of clothes really makes Qi Ye disgusting.
Seeing that Qi Ye did not call himself a junior, but spoke to him, a senior, in the same capacity, he was so arrogant.
"After talking for so long, I also invite Lord Qi to take a seat and come to serve tea." Jade Fuyi stroked his beard, and his smiling face was filled with an unspoken majesty and contempt.
Qi Ye sat down indifferently, looking at the jade clothes in front of him, and his tone was in a cozy manner.
He wore jade clothes, but let Qi Ye stand on top of the main hall, so for a short while, so as to show his status as the Liuhe Heavenly Sect.
"Tianzhao has always been sensible, and he will definitely do his best for all factions in the martial arts." Qi Ye spoke casually, and straightened his sleeves calmly.
But the look in his eyes burned like firelight, you are an old thing, and you actually said some cool words, implying that Tianzhao was bullying.
"Then bother Lord Qi, take a lot of effort, with Lord Qi escorting, this martial arts conference will definitely be a complete success." Liuhe Heavenly Sect - Jade Whisk clothes, a calm smile.
"That's nature."
After a simple greeting between the two, Qi Ye and his party were arranged to rest in the side hall.
The next day, Sansheng Inn.
Feng Xiaoyin and Chu Linxian, after freshening up, changing their clothes, and taking Luo Yaoguang with them, they came to Liuhe Heavenly Sect.
As soon as I entered the gate of the mountain, I saw Xiaoyun rising from Xitang-Pojun Palace, standing at the foot of the Liuhe Heavenly Sect early, with a few guards, coming out to greet him.
"Senior Feng, Senior Chu, alright." Xiao Yunqi bowed humbly, but the look in his eyes crossed Luo Yaoguang behind the two.
Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, strode to Luo Yaoguang's side, "Little brother Yaoguang, you are also here, please come in." ”
Seeing this, Feng Xiao groaned sourly, and said without words: "Oops! Ah Xian, today's sun is exceptionally big, the sun is so dazzling, it makes people's eyes hurt, help me blow it. With that, he opened the folding fan in his hand and fanned the wind.
"Xiao, I'm slacking, two seniors, please come in." Xiao Yunqi hurriedly walked to the two of them, and bowed humbly.
Chu Linxian's tone was soft, and he said jokingly, helping Xiao Yunqi to break the siege, "Let's go!" Feng Da seniors. ”
Then, leaning into Feng Xiaoyin's ear, he whispered: "I can't bear the child, I can't hold the wolf." ”
"You." Feng Xiao groaned, and in the next second, he replied: "Yes, we are all stained, your little apprentice's light." ”
The two looked at each other, completely ignored the two behind them, and walked in on their own.
"Young Master Luo, sleep well." Xiao Yunqi asked Luo Yaoguang warmly.
"Alright, alright." Luo Yaoguang replied impatiently, her eyes flashing with panic.
Seeing that Luo Yaoguang was a little impatient, Xiao Yunqi immediately coaxed: "Xiao, I have prepared a snack, and I also asked Luo Gongzi to move." ”
As soon as she heard the delicious, Luo Yaoguang's eyes lit up, "It's delicious, then let's go!" After speaking, he chased Chu Linxian and Feng Xiaoyin and walked in.
Enter the Liuhe Heavenly Sect.
Xiao Yunqi arranged the residence of the three of them, and followed behind Luo Yaoguang inch by inch, but Luo Yaoguang was extremely uncomfortable.
"I said Commander Xiao, aren't you busy? Don't always follow me, okay, I'm such a big person, I can't lose it. ”
"And what do you keep watching me do? Look again at gouging out your eyes. Luo Yaoguang ate the osmanthus cake in his hand, the expression on his face was distorted together, and he scolded Xiao Yunqi fiercely.
Luo Yaoguang was really speechless and asked the sky! How can this person be more difficult than the ghost master?
"Xiao, I just want to protect the safety of Luo Gongzi, there are many masters in the martial arts conference, in case ......"
Before Xiao Yunqi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Xiaoyin: "Why, who can still slaughter him." ”
Feng Xiaoyin looked at Xiao Yunqi's nervous appearance, and his heart was inexplicably angry.
But in the next second, he frightened Xiao Yunqi, "Commander Xiao doesn't know, this little boy Luo in front of you is not bad if you don't kill others." ”
Seeing this, Chu Linxian rolled his eyes, bumped Feng Xiaoyin with his elbow, and leaned into his ear and said, "Almost, okay, scare away again, how can we stay in Liuhe Heavenly Sect and participate in the martial arts conference." ”
Feng Xiaoyin's kind eyes looked at Chu Linxian in return.
"A silly boy, can't run."