It was nearly noon, and the Hundred Flowers Conference was more than halfway through.

The scorching sun dispelled the clouds, climbed to the top, and brought the warm spring back to the earth.

The spring is bright and bright, and the wind is smooth, but a five-foot big knife is noisy, and the knife rises and falls, and the spring of the chief teacher is a little bleak, and it lives up to its name of covering the sun.

Complementing the sun-covering knife is a one-foot-three-inch golden smoke stick.

The person wielding the sun-covering knife is like a tower, and his domineering appearance is exposed.

Holding a golden cigarette stick, he is a short and fat dwarf with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, a shiny face, eight points of naivety, and very obscene.

The disparity in appearance and the contrast are so strong that it should be unbearable, but no one finds it funny.

Feng Chen's thirteen sun-covering styles are devastating and unstoppable, and few people can withstand the shadow of the sword and the blade, let alone not hurt an inch in the meantime.

But the chunky dwarf did.

Humpty Fat Dwarf is none other than Ning Xiaoyao, the shopkeeper of the Red Dust Inn.

With that unrestrained, relaxed and comfortable posture, and when facing a strong enemy, there is no cowardice in the relaxed mentality, which is worthy of the word "leisurely".

Being able to fight with Feng Chen for most of the hour also shows that Ning Xiaoyao's cultivation is not under the lonely soul at all.

Compared with the Hongchen Inn, which is mostly a fresh face, Ning Xiaoyao's unique appearance and the particularly dazzling golden cigarette stick in his hand are familiar.

Several people from the rivers and lakes from Youjing coincidentally recognized his original identity - Lao Ning, a wine seller in Youjing.

Five years ago, Lao Ning still looked like a pot-bellied poop, wandering in the streets and alleys of Youjing all the year round shouting business, with a cigarette stick pinned to his waist, and when he rested, he took it out and swallowed the clouds and spitted out the fog.

At that time, Lao Ning's dress was naturally much more casual, coupled with the frequent shuttle back and forth on the street every day, there were few clean places on his body, even the golden cigarette stick was eclipsed, and it looked more like a gilt cigarette stick, or it was also saved from being coveted by the gentleman on the beam.

A congenital disability of a liquor dealer may arouse the compassion of ordinary people, but he will not be taken into account by the people of the rivers and lakes, since he suddenly disappeared five years ago, only the street vendors still have a little bit of concern about him, and no one cares where he goes, whether he is dead or alive.

But who would have expected that five years later, this Lao Ning would not only become the head of a cutting-edge gang in the rivers and lakes, but also a top master who could wrestle with Feng Chen!

Five years is not a short time, and it is indeed enough to make a person change dramatically.

In the past five years, what happened to Lao Ning, only the people of the Red Dust Inn know, but I'm afraid no one believes that Lao Ning five years ago was just an honest, harmless little wine seller, after all, no one present dared to say that he could reach the height of Fengchen within five years.

What was Ning Xiaoyao's identity five years ago, Feng Chen had no time to think about it, he had to deal with the short and fat dwarf in front of him without distraction.

The sense of oppression that this dwarf gave him was no less than the fragrance of flowers!

The thirteen styles of covering the sun co-authored "Tiangang Righteous Qi Formula" to the yang to the yang, powerful and domineering.

However, the way of the world, mutual restraint, to the strong to the yang can break the charm and other yin and evil techniques, but can not completely overcome the soft to yin method, between the two is one and the other, it is easy to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Just like Feng Chen, it seems that he is stronger than Hua Taixiang, but in the actual competition, the two are only evenly divided, and if the stalemate continues, it is still unknown who will win or lose.

In the face of Hua Taixiang's "Twenty-four Flowers", Feng Chen only felt that he could not use it, and in response to Ning Xiaoyao's awkward and grotesque tricks, Feng Chen also had a hard time.

Although Ning Xiaoyao is not a leisurely stroll, it looks extremely difficult, but if you look closely, you can find that its moves are feminine and ghostly, like a bewitching woman, if it is really danced by a woman, it should be eye-catching, and it can be replaced by a man, especially by a short and fat dwarf, there is no half of beauty.

Although the ugliness was revealed, Ning Xiaoyao's tactics were effective, Feng Chen was not only difficult to bargain for, but repeatedly encountered dangerous moves when dismantling the move.

Obviously, in order to deal with Feng Chen, Ning Xiaoyao put a lot of effort into it, and the situation seemed to be more favorable to the Red Dust Inn.

Seeing this, the poppy who was watching the battle couldn't help frowning and became suspicious.

Ning Xiaoyao is undoubtedly prepared, and his feminine tricks, although his posture is embarrassing, in fact, he can do it in one go, and it is by no means an overnight success, but if he uses a year and a half to practice this exercise, it will be too wasteful of time.

After careful consideration, Poppy still denied that Ning Xiaoyao was only preparing for Feng Chen, presumably he also studied the heads of other factions thoroughly and found a way to restrain himself in order to defeat his opponent at today's conference.

Of course, Poppy is not the only one who has this thought, whether it is Jun Chi, Hua Taixiang, or even the ghost demon queen, Zuo Feng, Ziyi Hou and others who are also members of the Four Seas Alliance with the Hongchen Inn, all have serious expressions, and no one gloated because Feng Chen fell into a bitter battle, but felt uneasy.

Jiang Yichen didn't know how the heads of the various factions felt when they saw this scene, and he couldn't help but have another idea in his heart.

Although the Xiaoyue Alliance is scheming, it is the Red Dust Inn that calculates even deeper.

After the lonely soul won the first game, it was also expected that the Xiaoyue League would concede the second game, and in the third game, the Xiaoyue League made two preparations, one hand was all defeated, and the other hand was to test that there was no one in the Red Dust Inn array, so as to turn the tide in the fourth and fifth games.

But the Red Dust Inn didn't let Ning Xiaoyao play in the third game, could it be to have a head-on collision with Feng Chen, and defeat this old Jianghu tyrant in a dignified manner, so as to announce to the martial arts that the new king will be established?

Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Yichen couldn't help but get goosebumps, even if the crying lady did that not ashamed action with him, he didn't react like this.

He couldn't believe that the Red Dust Inn would do such an unwise move, since they were determined to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, why did they make an extraneous branch to offend the Xiaoyue Alliance?

Unless the purpose of the Red Dust Inn here is not only to seize the title of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but also to take the opportunity to establish majesty?

This is a double-edged sword, done in place, it can make people happy and convincing, but if it is overdone, it will only make people jealous and attack in groups.

The scorching battle situation also made many people think about it like Jiang Yichen, but when the situation changed again on the field, it also grabbed everyone's attention.

After several attempts to attack to no avail, Feng Chen decisively took a defensive position and ceded the initiative of the attack to Ning Xiaoyao.

He was sure that Ning Xiaoyao's moves were mainly feminine and evil, focusing on defensive counterattacks, and lacking some active offensive means, and it was really difficult to threaten him if he didn't make changes.

Ning Xiaoyao saw Feng Chen stop moving, as if he understood it.

First stood still, patted his bulging belly, and then showed a mouthful of tobacco-colored yellow teeth, and his eyes were completely narrowed, with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but wonder, not knowing what Ning Yaoyao wanted.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Ning Xiaoyao puffed his cigarette stick, and the pipe was already lit!

Ning Xiaoyao spit out a smoke ring without hesitation.

As the smoke ring dispersed, I saw Ning Xiaoyao's eyes wide open, his thick eyebrows upside down, his nostrils facing the sky, and the flesh on his face stretched into lumps, looking like he was furious.

And there was actually a short and fat dwarf beside him, and Ning Xiaoyao was carved out of the same mold, but this short and fat dwarf had a smile on his face.

Looking at Ning Xiaoyao's angry face, there seemed to be a wave of anger in everyone's hearts for no reason.

Before the heroes were surprised, the angry face Ning Xiaoyao spit out two more smoke rings from his mouth, and there were two more Ning Xiaoyao on the field, one with a sad face and one with a smile!

At this time, no matter how stupid a person is, he can see that the expressions on the faces of these four Ning Xiaoyao are happy, angry, sad, and happy.

"It's not an out-of-body incarnation. ”

"It's an illusion, an illusion that can affect the mood of other people's minds!"

There have been many judgements.

At this moment, Ning Xiaoyao on the Dancing Sword Flat bloomed everywhere like a dandelion being blown apart by the wind.

Ning Xiaoyao went from four, to eight, then to sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four, one hundred and twenty-eight!

Exclaimed!

I'm afraid that everyone present has seen the battle of more than a hundred short and fat gnomes for the first time, but fortunately, the Dancing Sword Ping is wide enough to accommodate it.

One hundred and twenty-eight Ning Xiaoyao all picked up the golden cigarette sticks and rushed towards Feng Chen, who was self-pitying!

Soon, Feng Chen's figure was completely engulfed by these short and fat gnomes!

As the judgment made by the group of heroes, the illusion of joy and sorrow can indeed affect the mood of others.

Everyone on the field felt something, not to mention Feng Chen, who was engrossed in dealing with Ning Xiaoyao?

At this time, in Feng Chen's field of vision, in addition to Ning Xiaoyao, it was still Ning Xiaoyao, and the light that came through from that pair of short and fat bodies could only allow him to distinguish the different expressions on the faces of these short and fat gnomes.

Of course, Feng Chen knew that these were phantom attacks in front of him, but he had been staring at his opponent too intently before, and he had already been hit.

He kept wielding the sun to slash those Ning Xiaoyao, and as always, Ning Xiaoyao could always use feminine and evil moves to lure his sun mask to the side, unable to hurt anyone.

But he is not a person who gives up easily, and he still keeps trying, looking for flaws.

Finally, he split a smiling Ning Xiaoyao in half!

The short and fat body is like a sphere that is only wrapped in blood, and when it explodes, even the sky is dyed red!

Feng Chen's eyes were soaked in blood, and his nose was filled with the smell of blood, but he didn't care, after all, he could already see the sky, Ning Xiaoyao's two corpses were at his feet, the illusion had been broken, and he had won!

He was overjoyed!

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