Chapter 167: Popularity, Popularity~

After negotiating the conditions, Feng Zhiping wanted to make a quick decision, and An Heng also meant this, but Elder Niu disagreed.

"To be fair, he has seen a lot of things here that are not good for you. "The old man is very fair.

"And it's so fun to have fun behind closed doors, and you have to want to play it openly like a duel, and it's good to publicize it, so that everyone can understand that our instrument is not boring and boring, and it's also very interesting. ”

Feng Zhiping was speechless, thinking that this was the real purpose of Old Man Niu.

Think about it, the name of the Qiyuan Hall is very loud, every door will have contact, but there are few opportunities to show their faces, even if there is a young disciple who has learned to refine the best divine weapon treasures, famous all over the world for all disciples to admire, but in the final analysis, the craftsmen are still covered with a veil of mystery, and even in the hearts of many people, they are similar to blacksmiths, Feng Zhiping once thought so.

Coupled with the style of acting with the master of the Su Hall as a typical representative, the instrument master and the instrument path can be described as old-fashioned and dull in the hearts of many people, and many talented people have given up this path because of this.

Now that I have the opportunity to show my face, it is also interesting to let everyone know that the Dao of the Instrument is also interesting, and the former Master of the Instrument Yuan Hall, Elder Niu, who has a great view of the overall situation, will certainly not let it go, and the abacus is exquisite.

So, Elder Niu personally repaired a letter and sent Wang Lang back to Rongshan to hand it over to Lord Su, asking him to transfer a batch of spiritual materials and blades.

Wang Lang was unwilling, so he couldn't refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and go, and when he left, he stared at An Heng fiercely several times, and stared at An Heng so much that he couldn't wait to get into the ground, he had never seen his senior brother so vicious.

As for the propaganda, there is no need to worry about it, there are many disciples around who have heard it, coupled with the loud voice of Lao Dong, who finally appeased the little "old" brother, in less than half an hour, all the miles are known, and the news is still spreading at a faster speed.

The bell rang at noon, and after the morning's homework was over, the people from the outer mountains walked to the nearby canteen, and some of the people who had no appetite walked to their nests, when a news came, which stopped their steps and caused an uproar.

"What, the wife demon has picked up the Instrument Fortune Hall?!"

"He's crazy, dare to mess with Qiyuantang?!"

"What? Or is it the apprentice of the Su Hall Master?"

"What are you betting on, is it a blade?, just guess that the door can't control him, this thing wants to be a blade and wants to go crazy, we can't get it on our body and went directly to Qiyuantang, do you think there is something wrong with his brain?"

"Who is the opponent? An Heng? Oh, it turned out to be him, that, who is he?"

“......”

I didn't care about eating, and with my own mood, a large number of people gathered at Tongtian Pavilion.

It's good to be close, you can get there by your legs, and it's miserable to be far away, you can only rent a car and rent a horse if you want to see the scene, and you can't rent it late, so you can only ride with others with a dead face, and even a few people ride in the end.

For a time, there were scenes of wonders on the main mountain roads of Diancang Mountain, and the carriages full of people on the roofs of the cars galloped by, and there were many men or women riding a horse nearby.

The most exaggerated is the ten people ride, mixed with the demon blood of the tall horse is extremely pitiful, can be fully reloaded and then a knight with a full body of heavy armor plus two large bags of baggage It is ten heroes and five people form an inverted pyramid-shaped base to stand together, no matter how bumpy, ten heroes are relying on extraordinary light skills to shake and not fall, almost concentrated on a point of weight so that its waist is about to break, if it can speak, it must have to complain- Ladies and gentlemen, can we come down and sit in rows one by one, if you can't sit down, you can hold my head and drag my tail, my back hurts!

There was a lot of pressure in front of the gate of Tongtian Pavilion, and there were still people who were constantly gathering over, and they didn't want to see the "Wife Demon" being abused by the Qiyuan Hall with their own eyes.

There is no doubt that the "Wife Demon" will lose, after all, this time the competition is not martial arts but weapons.

Does the "Wife Demon" understand the way of instruments?

I haven't heard of it, and even if I do, it's definitely just scratching the surface.

Interlaced like a mountain, only know a little fur and want to call the board edge hall, the little rabbit cub is purely looking for abuse!

"You're so popular!" You Shuang'er admired from the bottom of her heart, her face flushed with excitement, and she felt that she hadn't come in vain today.

"It's okay. Feng Zhiping's wind was light, and he was actually very depressed in his heart.

You people come on, it doesn't matter if you have old grudges and scolding, but what does it mean to pull some banners?

It's, if you don't write something nice, at least write the young master's name correctly, right, the name is wrong, at least the nickname is right, right?

The result?

Take a look, what "the wife demon will die", "the wife demon will be defeated", "the shameless wife demon will get out of the Cangshan", "the wife-snatching madman was chopped up", "Today next year is your shame day", this is not bad, the one in the back actually provoked Zhang Yizhang to see more than a square cloth, and used simple and gorgeous rhetoric to scatter hundreds of words to denounce his "atrocities", how many sheets did you tear up?

Sewing such a large sheet in such a short time, you are so good, change your career to be a tailor!

I know that this is to cheer for myself, and I don't know what kind of obscene demon beheading conference, Feng Zhiping is in a good mood.

You Shuang'er was overjoyed to read the huge "Essay", and she was about to lose her breath when she smiled, and it took a long time to hold Feng Zhiping's shoulders and stand up straight, and patted it solemnly.

"You're a rascal!"

Feng Zhiping had a black face, and was about to teach a few lessons, when the clinker was very happy and sad.

The people below saw that You Shuang'er and Feng Zhiping behaved intimately, and saw that the girl's eyes were angry, and they hated the house and turned their heads, and they also began to persuade and reprimand with righteous words, and some radical ones even scolded directly.

At first, You Shuang'er listened with a smile, looking like she was honored, until someone who didn't know whether she was alive or dead shouted "lewd woman", and her face changed in an instant, and she was not pretty, replaced by a slight coldness to the bone.

Feng Zhiping's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was already crying coldly.

"Shut up!"

The majestic internal force pushed the sound wave to sweep out, and the first few poorly cultivated Dengshi fainted to the ground foaming at the mouth, and the noisy scene was silent for a moment.

"Well, how are you? I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you come out to see me when you come back, haven't you been shy for a long time?"

Feng Zhiping tried to turn his attention, but how could Leng Shuang'er be so easy to pass away?

didn't look to the side, a pair of cold eyes stared at the person who spoke disrespectfully, leaned forward slightly with his hand on the hilt of the sword, and when the person turned around to leave, You Shuang'er disappeared in place, and a few dodged to the top of the person's head, stepped over with a kick followed by a hook kick to pick out the crowd, and fell heavily on the open ground. 27KK

"What are you doing..."

Bang bang!

As soon as he asked three words, a series of slaps fell on his face, and the sound of palms to flesh was crisp, and at the end, he was lifted into the air by the collar of the slender hand, and the face that was swollen into a pig's head could not make an expression, only wisps of anger and horror were revealed in the swollen eyes.

"If you dare to spew feces all over your mouth, I will kill you. ”

You Shuang'er's voice was very soft and flat, but the man heard it beyond doubt, and knew that this girl was real.

"How dare you beat people!"

Someone in the crowd rebuked, and it seemed to be the man's companion.

You Shuang'er swept away with cold eyes, and everyone who touched it looked sideways to avoid it, directly revealing the clamoring person.

Seeing that the man was dodging and showing fear on his face, You Shuang'er smiled contemptuously, shook his hand and threw the pig's head back.

"If you don't accept it, you can come to Mochiyue Peak to find me, my name is You Shuang'er, waiting for your battle book!"

After speaking, he turned around and returned in a dashing manner, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Obediently, this girl is so domineering, so strong, and so high!

is worthy of being a person who can be with the "wife demon", when did Diancangshan have such a hard stubble, why haven't you heard of it before?

Feng Zhiping maintained the indifference of a "master" on his face, but he was secretly slandering in his heart, thinking that this girl was deliberately taking the opportunity to get mad, so as to take the opportunity to make her reputation.

It's a pity that the cold girl is still a little stupid, and she doesn't want to think about it, who would dare to come to the door to report Mochizuki Peak to the goods from the outside mountains?

Not to mention seeing her, the young ladies guarding the mountain gate can eat them alive, not to mention that there are a lot of flower messengers waiting to be courteous at any time!

Returning to Feng Zhiping's side, Leng Shuang'er looked at him expressionlessly.

"What did you just say?"

"I said you're amazing!" Feng Zhiping hurriedly laughed.

Looking at her expression, the girl didn't seem to be satisfied, Feng Zhiping shook her head and added: "Fortunately, you are gone, if you were here, I would not be in the limelight now." ”

The red lips were quickly pursed, and Leng Shuang'er glanced at her lightly and turned her head back.

Feng Zhiping wiped his cold sweat, and suddenly felt a little strange, he was different from the past, and even the quasi-congenital who had cultivated spiritual consciousness was beaten, why should he be afraid of her?

The self-reflective prince immediately took action, lowered his voice and said, "Find time to fight!"

"What did you say?" swept back with cold eyes.

The morale that was just mentioned was instantly astigmatized, and the prince was in a cold sweat: "I mean, find time to go to my trip, you won't come out after coming back for so long, I want to have a good chat with you." ”

Leng Shuang'er couldn't hide it this time, the corners of his mouth curled up like the first sunny day after snow, Feng Zhiping was stunned, and it didn't wake up until people turned their heads for a long time.

Grandma's, what are you afraid of?

No, it's not fear, it's pet, it's love, yes, that's it!

She is going to be my wife in the future, so naturally she has to hurt well, how can she fight!

Feng Zhiping was very happy that he had found the reason again, and he couldn't help but think about the flashing shallow smile in his mind, and couldn't help but glance to the side quietly.

is the same person, but the smile of the cold girl always feels more amazing and heartwarming than the warm girl's.

After another moment, the neighing of horses was heard in the distance, and when I looked into the distance, I saw four carriages galloping, each with four horses, and a knight on each side to escort them.

Looking at the physical appearance, each horse is a demon horse with demon blood, the dragged carriage is twice the size of an ordinary carriage, the whole body is cast of fine iron, leaving two deep ruts where it passes, and the road stones that are being crushed are all shattered on the spot, and the dust and stones are flying from a distance.

Leaving the mountain road and onto the stone road leading to Tsutenkaku, the convoy suddenly accelerated.

The spectators along the way had already avoided left and right, giving way to the wide passage, and the convoy drove all the way, only to slow down slowly when it approached the square, and stopped steadily in front of the gate of the broken military pavilion.

Wang Lang jumped out of the first car, and Elder Niu, who had closed his eyes and was recuperating, also opened his eyes.

I thought that Wang Lang would come forward to return to his life, but he turned sideways and bowed his waist in a form of greeting, and the man who was riding with him slowly got up, and fell to the ground lightly with one step, lifted the hood covering most of his face, and looked at this side lightly.

"Senior brother. ”

Elder Niu changed his state of not waking up, and bowed with a smile on his face.

Su Ji's stereotyped face also showed a smile, and he bowed his head in return: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Feng Zhiping was stunned, and only after being touched by You Shuang'er did he remember to salute, and his heart went up and down.

I'm going, do you want to play so big, why did you invite him too?

Is it to support the apprentice?

Thinking like this, he took advantage of bending down to peek at An Heng, who happened to look at him and sneered silently.