Happy stretched out a finger in front of his lips, signaled him to silence, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, covered his mouth and nose, and then stretched out his hand, suddenly pulled the deadbolt of the door, opened the door, and flashed out, all in one go, as fast as lightning......

There was indeed a person standing outside the door, the moonlight shrouded his long figure, as if his body was covered with a faint silver halo, his face was fair, his facial features were as clear as a knife, a pair of handsome eyes were as deep as a secluded pool, and his tightly pursed lips revealed a trace of coldness, and the person who came was none other than Zifeng.

Happy heart "chuckle".

Zi Feng stood straight ten steps away from the bedroom door, as quiet as a statue.

He actually went up the mountain, and easily avoided the guards and entered the quicksand gate, and stood in front of Zang Feiyi's bedroom door, this kind of light skill can really be done by a first-class master.

Zi Feng was stunned when he saw the joy, although the other party covered his face, he still recognized it at a glance, maybe it was an intuition.

"Is that you?"

Happy raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Ah, it's me, what's wrong?" ”

Purple Wind asked, "Why are you here?" ”

happily said: "I'll come to the door." ”

Zifeng's face was full of suspicion: "Knocking on the door? You're kidding? You're not guarding the door like this, aren't you? ”

Happy stalked his neck and said: "Ah, yes, go to the door, take out the door, can't you?" I haven't asked you yet, what are you doing here? ”

Zi Feng said: "I'm also here to visit the door." ”

"Who's going to come again?" Zang Feiyi had a gloomy face and slowly walked outside the door.

"Zifeng has seen Mr. Zang." Zifeng saluted Zang Feiyi respectfully and respectfully, and his voice was indifferent and calm.

"Purple Wind? You are the one who shakes the Sky Tigers, what are you doing in my quicksand gate in the middle of the night? Zang Feiyi looked displeased.

Zi Feng replied: "Zi Feng came to meet Mr. on the order of the prince, and there is something important to discuss. ”

The corners of Zang Feiyi's mouth twitched, "Something important?" Why do you have to talk about it in the middle of the night? ”

Zi Feng said: "It's not too late at this time, it doesn't seem to be midnight, right?" Zifeng didn't know that Mr. Zifeng had rested so early, so he was so disturbed. ”

"Prince? The old man has nothing to do with the prince, what is he looking for me? Zang Feiyi said angrily.

"Sir, the juniors are here, can we talk in another place?" Zi Feng's expression was very calm.

After a moment of silence, Zang Feiyi snorted coldly and said, "Come with me." ”

He walked straight to Juyingtang. There was a candle flame burning in the Juying Hall, and it was only then that Zifeng was not wearing a black robe, but a purple gown.

Zang Feiyi walked straight to the main seat and sat down, happily standing beside him.

Zang Feiyi looked at Zifeng carefully and asked, "Say, what does the prince want you to do with the old man?" ”

Zifeng replied: "Mr. Zang, the second leader of the Northern Sect, the master of the Liusha Gate, is strong in martial arts, bold and righteous, and is a martial arts leader respected by everyone. ”

Zang Feiyi grimaced and said in a deep voice: "Cherish talents? Get acquainted with me? It's better to win me over, right? ”

Zi Feng said: "The prince is thirsty for talent. ”

Zang Feiyi said: "You just said that I am the second leader of the Northern Faction, so why don't you go to the first place, Brother Dongfang?" What do you want me to do? ”

Zi Feng said: "Mr. Dongfang is reluctant to go out of the mountain. ”

Zang Feiyi's eyes were dark, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, is it my eldest brother who doesn't want to go out of the mountain, or do you not let him go out of the mountain?" If he goes out of the mountain, he will not throw himself into the prince, don't think that the old man doesn't know what you are doing, you use his closed disciples to threaten him, he has to choose to forbear. It's a pity, the old man has been lonely all his life, his parents have long since died, and now he has no father, no mother, no brother and no brother, no wife and no concubine, no children and no daughter, if you want to use my family or disciples to threaten the old man, then you have miscalculated. ”

Zi Feng said: "Sir's words are wrong, in the dispute between the prince and the king of Chenjun, the prince is the rightful heir to the throne, and he has the supreme right, which is incomparable to the king of Chenjun, so the prince will have nothing to fear." Sir, you need to judge the situation, once the crown prince succeeds to the throne, it will only be good for you. ”

Zang Feiyi said coldly: "What if I don't want to? ”

“…… Mr. is willing to say that he is willing, if Mr. is not willing......" Zifeng paused.

"If I don't want to, are you going to kill me?" Zang Feiyi's eyes were cold, and his hair flew suddenly, obviously, he couldn't suppress the fire a little.

Zifeng was very calm and said, "Don't worry, sir, the junior is just a lobbyist and doesn't plan to be a killer." ”

"If you want to be a killer, you have to see if you have the ability! Since you're here, let's fight first! As soon as Zang Feiyi's words fell, he suddenly got up, his palms came out together, and a surging palm force instantly attacked Zifeng.

Zifeng waved his palm to meet the attack, but he heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the two palms burst in the hall, Zifeng took two steps back and shook his body, while Zang Feiyi stood firmly in place. The difference between the two can already be seen in this palm.

"Boy, my skills are not weak, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's difficult, try to eat my palm again!"

With that, he quickly jumped up, and another palm force struck at the purple wind, and in an instant, the two of them were fighting in one place in this Juying Hall.

happily and nervously stared at the two of them fighting, thinking, this quicksand really likes to fight, he told him before, he didn't listen to it at all, so he started after saying a few words, but it seems that Zifeng on his fists and feet is not his opponent at all, he can only wait and see what happens, and then act at the opportunity.

The two unknowingly fought more than 20 moves, from inside the hall to outside the hall.

Suddenly, a dusk cloud of sand and dust appeared in front of Zang Feiyi, overwhelmingly towards the purple wind. The purple wind was not in a hurry, and urged the purple devil whirlwind, facing the sand and dust, staging a battle between the wind and the sand. The whirlwind swept the sand and dust into the air, flying sand and rocks, which was very spectacular.

Zang Feiyi looked at the whirlwind with surprise on his face, and shouted with interest: "Okay, it's just right." ”

He increased the power of the sand, like a sandstorm suddenly attacked, and a high yellow wall withstood the purple devil whirlwind, no matter how sharply the whirlwind swirled, it could not break through the sand. The yellow flying sand in the sky was turned purple by the Purple Devil Whirlwind.

There is no suspense, the famous quicksand is by no means in vain, and the Purple Devil Whirlwind has been defeated in front of him.

Seeing that his whirlwind couldn't break through the menacing sand and dust at all, Zifeng had no choice but to say in a loud voice: "Sir, I lost, please collect the quicksand." ”

"Lost?" Zang Feiyi laughed "haha" and said, "Okay, you know that admitting defeat is still an acquaintance, so the old man will let you go." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sand and dust in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the purple wind hurriedly collected the purple devil whirlwind. Everything is just a momentary contest, and the master's move is often only in the blink of an eye.

At this time, dozens of men with swords poured in outside the door, surrounding the purple wind group.

The first man clasped his fists at Zang Feiyi and said, "Master, we just saw your quicksand, but this person came to attack Master?" ”

Zang Feiyi seemed to be overwhelmed, in a good mood, and waved his hand with a smile: "It's just a competition with children, it's okay, you go out, and clean the yard tomorrow." ”

The man turned his head and glanced at Zifeng deeply, then he hugged his fist at Zang Feiyi and said, "Yes, Master." ”

Only then did he turn around and withdraw with all his disciples.

He smacked his tongue happily and said: "Senior, your quicksand is so powerful, and the younger generation is fortunate to see your talisman, it is really a blessing for three lives, and I admire it so much." ”

Hearing the praise happily, Zang Feiyi couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows, "haha" and smiled: "Okay, it's over, go back and continue talking." ”

Zi Feng seemed to be a little dazed by his operation, talking well, suddenly saying that he would fight, and then he would talk after the fight, this quicksand gate master's temperament was really different from ordinary people.

Back in the hall, Zang Feiyi said loudly: "Come, sit down, let's continue." ”

"Thank you, sir." Zifeng raised his hand and patted the sand all over his face, and sat down on a chair beside him.

I'm glad that I'm just standing under the porch, otherwise it's really uncomfortable to get this head of sand.

Zang Feiyi asked Zifeng: "By the way, where did you just go?" ”

Zifeng replied: "Zifeng just said: If Mr. is willing to say what he wants, if Mr. is unwilling, Zifeng also has something to say." ”

"It's all nonsense!"

Zang Feiyi rolled his eyes and said, "Anyway, I have to say it, then just say it together, and I'll listen together, so as not to waste my tongue." “

Zifeng shook his head and said: "The previous words, Zifeng said on behalf of the prince: if Mr. is willing to help the prince, then the prince will want to keep in touch with you, and the matter will be logical, and if Mr. is unwilling, then the latter words are what I said Zifeng, so please ask Mr. to answer whether you are willing or not?" ”

Zang Feiyi said loudly: "The old man likes to be simple and clear, the old man appreciates the character of King Chenjun, and disdains to be with the prince, boy, according to your skills, you can't kill the old man, next, I want to listen, what else do you say." ”

Zi Feng respectfully bowed his forehead and said, "In this case, Zi Feng will talk about his thoughts." Zifeng does his best for the prince, but Zifeng admires Mr.'s high wind and bright festival, so he doesn't want Mr. to be affected by the battle for imperial power, so Mr. can take a compromise method, that is, not to help each other, so as to protect himself. ”

"No! I, Zang Feiyi, am a dignified man, say the words, splash out the water, spit a nail, since I have promised to support King Chenjun, how can I go back on my word? Isn't that despicable?! ”

"Sir, you mean, it's not negotiable?" Purple Wind asked.

Zang Feiyi waved his hand and said decisively: "It's not ...... to discuss."

"Ahem, cough, cough", happy behind him, Zang Feiyi suddenly remembered what they had said before, only then did he realize it, and he hurriedly changed his words:

"However, it's not completely unnegotiable."

Zifeng asked, "What do you mean by this, sir?" ”

Zang Feiyi said: "Let me go directly to King Chenjun and say, 'I don't support you anymore', this old man can't say it." ”

Zi Feng said: "Actually, you don't need Mr. to say anything, just Mr. stays on this Qilin Mountain and is busy with your own affairs and royal affairs, so you don't interfere." ”

Zang Feiyi looked at him: "It's that simple? ”

Purple Wind's forehead: "It's as simple as that. ”

Zang Feiyi turned his head to look at Xingxing, his big happy eyes blinked vigorously, and he immediately replied: "Ah, okay, anyway, the old man has nothing to do recently, and he doesn't plan to go down the mountain, so let's say so, you can go back."