"Senior brother, I still have something to ask for."

Yan Bingyue spoke again, still with coldness in her tone. But the slight flush on her cheeks spoke of her inner turmoil.

"Huh? Do you have anything else? ”

Yang Dong frowned, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the lovely person in front of him.

Yan Bingyue had long been accustomed to his gaze, and continued to speak to herself:

"Senior brother, have you ever heard of the martial arts conference?"

Clams???

When Yang Dong heard this, his whole person was instantly stunned.

Martial arts tournament?

Why is this name familiar, could there be an old man with a turtle shell on his back who will also participate?

He said something in his heart, but he heard Yan Bingyue continue to speak:

"Senior brother doesn't know that this martial arts conference is a competition between various sects on the rivers and lakes. And the winner of the competition will be respected by each sect. ”

Hearing this, Yang Dong was stunned again, and he subconsciously asked:

"That's not right, a martial arts conference like yours, at the end of the competition, shouldn't you launch a martial arts alliance leader, and then command the world, don't you dare to disobey?"

"Senior brother, where did you hear all this nonsense?"

Yan Bingyue glanced at him angrily, and continued to explain patiently:

"Senior brother, this martial arts conference is just a place for people who practice martial arts to learn and communicate. Where will any martial arts alliance leader be selected? ”

"What's more, now that the three families control the world, even the weak Great Zhou, they are strictly guarded against the folk warriors. As for the remaining sects, they either hid in the deep mountains and old forests, or they were like Qinglian and Bailian, and they were on the blacklist of the imperial court. ”

"So the number of people attending the conference was not as large as you thought."

"In that case, then why did you ask me to participate?"

Yang Dong asked very puzzled.

"Actually, in fact, ......"

On Yan Bingyue's cheeks, the crimson did not subside, but intensified. At this moment, she could no longer maintain her composure, but blushed, lowered her head and whispered:

"If we can get the leader of the Martial Arts Conference, we in the White Lotus Sect will be able to win a place in the council."

"So you want me to participate in the Martial Arts Conference for your White Lotus Sect?"

Yang Dong asked with some uncertainty, but Yan Bingyue shook her head.

"Senior brother, you're not a disciple of our White Lotus Sect, how can you represent us and participate in the Martial Arts Conference?"

"I'm going to ...... If Senior Brother can join me in the martial arts conference, I can take advantage of the opportunity...... Take the opportunity to seize the time to practice and improve your strength. ”

Although these words were vague, Yang Dong had completely understood what Bingbing meant.

She co-authored her idea of thinking of herself as a power bank!

It's just that it's not electricity that I'm rushing to, but qi and blood......

Thinking of the wars along the way, even Yang Dong couldn't help but blush.

He coughed dryly and said slowly:

"That...... It's not impossible to accompany you, but now that the capital of Da Zhou is under siege, I need to stabilize Da Zhou first. ”

Yan Bingyue bowed slightly,

"It's nature."

"By the way, what is the council hall in your mouth?"

"Senior brother doesn't know about the council hall?"

Yan Bingyue's eyes flashed with a look of surprise. But he still patiently explained.

"The so-called council hall is actually an institution under the legal organization. Brother of the Law Organization should know, right? ”

Yang Dong bowed slightly, but there was a bit of seriousness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Bingyue continued to explain:

"The so-called council hall was established by the successive leaders of the martial arts conference, and its purpose was to discuss some martial arts and even world affairs with the law organization."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Dong was slightly stunned.

"Isn't the legal organization high up, and they will listen to the thoughts of this council?"

"What the senior brother said is good, the legal organization is indeed high. But...... They themselves also need to absorb some new members. ”

Yan Bingyue said, got up and poured a cup of hot tea for Yang Dong.

Yang Dong took a sip of the teacup, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.

"So you mean that the members of this council will one day enter the legal organization?"

"Yes, but not entirely."

"All in all, if the White Lotus Sect wants to develop further, it urgently needs a council hall place. In order to show the sincerity of our White Lotus Sect, we will help in the matter of Wucheng. ”

Yang Dong bowed slightly, he understood that it was not only the junior sister who was negotiating with him at this moment, but also the entire White Lotus Sect.

He groaned slightly, then bowed slightly.

"In that case, I will do so."

After a heartfelt incident, the expression on Yan Bingyue's cheeks was obviously a lot easier.

Just when Yang Dong thought that he was hungry for abalone tonight, who knew that Yan Bingyue suddenly jumped up and jumped out of the window.

Yan Bingyue also seemed to have guessed Yang Dong's inner thoughts, she stood on the branch and glanced at him with a charming look. Mouth Shape:

"Senior brother, the affairs of the sect are busy, so I will leave first."

"What Senior Brother thinks in his heart, when he participates in the martial arts conference, he will naturally be able to satisfy it all."

After finishing speaking, his body flashed away in a flash, leaving only a fragrant wind in place.

Yang Dong looked out the window in a daze, and after a moment of silence, he was a little reluctant to withdraw his gaze.

Knowing this, I should have brought Yao Jia's girl in the first place.

I won't have long nights and sleepless sleep.

Silently gathering his thoughts, Yang Dong picked up the brush and wrote a secret order on rice paper.

……

Xiongxian County, outside the city,

Chen Xianling wore a long shirt and walked into an inn alone.

The inn was in disrepair, a gust of wind blew, and there was a sound of wood colliding against the window.

At this moment, there were no other guests in the huge inn.

Chen Xianling didn't seem to care, and after entering the inn, he found a table everywhere and sat down.

The second boy was a thin man with a long scar at the corner of his eye.

He stepped forward silently and asked:

"Is the guest officer sharpened or staying in the hotel?"

"Just take a break."

After Chen Xianling finished speaking, he put aside the burden in his hand and continued to take care of himself:

"What about the bald dove? Why isn't he there? ”

Hearing the name Bald Mountain Dove, the cold light on the cheeks of the shopkeeper flashed.

He smiled slightly, but he didn't smile.

"I'm afraid this guest officer has recognized the wrong person, right?"

"I've never heard the name of a bald dove."

Chen Xianling smiled noncommittally, and then pointed to the teapot on the table and said:

"Your inn really has no rules. When the guests came in, they didn't even pour the pot of tea. Since the bald dove is unwilling to show up, then give up. ”

"But...... There are big people in the capital, I advise you to go into the mountains these days. ”