Fu Hao's fingers tapped on the tabletop, as if reminiscing, and said after a while: "There are people in the rivers and lakes who have hidden dragons in the abyss, and there are few sects that live in seclusion, but unfortunately, our sect is a rare secluded sect, called the peach blossom pressing peony of the tree!"

"What?" Feng Yinglin thought he had misheard, "What did you just say?"

"What a poor old man, there is no way to grow like this, and his ears are not easy to ......" Gu Yuanzhi intimately leaned into Feng Yinglin's ear and shouted loudly: "Didn't you hear?

"Huh-" Feng Yinglin's hearing was already relatively sensitive, and when Gu Yuanzhi shouted in his ear, he felt that his ears were almost deaf, and his brain was confused.

Fu Hao straightened his face and said, "Junior Brother must not be rude, Elder Feng is already blind, and his ears will be deaf when you roar, aren't you saying that he is useless?"

Feng Yinglin heard it clearly, and there were 10,000 thousand-legged corpse insects whistling in his heart: "Obviously you are saying that I am useless!"

"Forget it, this kind of disciple from a little-known small sect called a peach blossom pressing peony is naturally ignorant of rules and etiquette, but the martial arts of this young man led by me make me a little unpredictable......"

"I remember that it was a day not long ago, and I wanted to go to Tianguang Mountain on a whim......" Fu Hao began to reminisce directly, of course, what he said was not lacking in artistic imagination.

"What, this is going to start directly?!" Feng Yinglin couldn't care about complaining in his heart, and hurriedly listened carefully to what Fu Hao said.

Next, Fu Hao explained the matter in a simple way, and Gu Yuanzhi and Bu Mingming added on the side, Feng Yinglin had a general understanding of the situation.

"It turns out that so many things have happened in the Holy Sword Sect's sword competition this time......" Feng Yinglin said with great emotion, "I am hiding here, and I don't know the situation outside, I have always been afraid that Liu Yanzhao will kill the sect master, but now I heard that the sect master is unharmed, and I finally put my mind at ease." ”

"By the way, after all that, I don't know your name yet?"

Fu Hao said with a smile: "Our disciples who are full of peach blossoms and peonies, we never care about the name, and we all rely on one word to walk the rivers and lakes!"

Bu Ming's famous general just came to his mouth, "This young man is a plum in the wind of Yushu, a famous young man who doesn't need to blow the world in martial arts" swallowed back into his stomach, changed his mouth and said: "Yes, we don't care about fame, it's fun to help others!"

Feng Yinglin said in surprise: "I didn't expect your style to be so rigorous, but it impressed me." I don't know what words you rely on to walk the rivers and lakes?"

Gu Yuanzhi said as a matter of course: "This goes without saying, of course it is a 'wave' word." As the saying goes, if a person is floating in the rivers and lakes, how can he not be stabbed;

Feng Yinglin: "...... what the fuck is this, is it because the old man and I am too backward, why can't I understand it?"

Fu Hao immediately scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, Senior Feng like you will be very distressed because you can't understand!"

Feng Yinglin was taken aback and thought, "Huh, you can also know this?"

Fu Hao turned his head and said, "Senior Feng, my junior brother likes to joke, don't mind too much." Walking the rivers and lakes naturally relies on a righteous word!"

"In addition, for the convenience of being called, people in the rivers and lakes call me Yi Bo Yun is innocent and rich, and I deserve to be a rich man, I pay for it, I am curious, and I am also a rich man!"

"Senior brother is still powerful, boasting invisibly, simply a model for my generation," Gu Yuanzhi thought slightly, and said not to be outdone: "Senior Feng, I was really joking just now, my name is not as domineering as my senior brother, but it is still easy to remember, the weak water is three thousand Gu Pan Hui, I hope that the rivers and lakes will be peaceful, and the people who are concerned about it are also, the rivers and lakes generally call me a beautiful boy with a thousand catties of love, poetry, calligraphy, piano and painting can make money, and Gu Yuanzhi is also!"

"Huh?" Bu Mingming felt a deep crisis, Gu Yuanzhi's learning ability was too strong, even if he broke through to the ninth grade in the future, I am afraid he would not be able to surpass it!

"No, I have to have a hand too!" Bu famously turned his brain teaser and used the strength he had when he first comprehended the Shaolang Sword.

"There is!" Bu Mingming's heart moved, and he said: "What the two uncles said is the truth, I can testify!"

Let's say this first, let the uncles know that I fully support them, and let them help later.

"It's time for me next, Senior Feng laughed, I'm just an ordinary disciple who is unknown in our sect, a little scholar who is confused in the world, a big swordsman in the heart of the rivers and lakes, body and soul, there is always one on the road, I don't want to be famous, but being famous is my natural skill......" Bu Chu's reputation was sad, full of helplessness and sighs in life.

"So in front of people, I call myself famous, and my predecessors call me that. ”

Fu Hao patted Bu Mingming's shoulder: "Master Bu's nephew, there are countless disciples in the sect, only your name is the most appropriate, I understand you!"

Gu Yuanzhi also sighed, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Every word is always about love, men don't flick when they have tears, I'm just afraid that I don't have money in my pocket, Master Bu nephew, I also understand you!"

Feng Yinglin watched these three people comfort each other with sincere affection, and somehow always felt that something was wrong.

He had read some poetry and articles, and what they had just said seemed to sound very flavorful at first glance, but in fact it was like nonsense.

Still, it's enough to know their names.

Feng Yinglin laughed and said, "Your sect is really interesting." ”

"I don't know where my sect master is now, what are your plans?"

Fu Hao thought for a while and said, "That's it, Senior Feng might as well leave with us, and after meeting with Sect Master Jiang, tell me what you know, let's make a good strategy and directly call over and kill Liu Yanzhao, how about it?"

"Huh?" Feng Yinglin once again suspected that he had heard it wrong, you all decided to come over and kill Liu Yanzhao, and let me explain the situation of the ghost?

"Fu Gongzi is really good at laughing, but I think it's okay. The Holy Gu Sect's Mountain Patrol disciples will hand over every once in a while, and they will soon find out about the five disciples who were defeated by you, and they will definitely send someone to search them when the time comes. They have Gu worms that specialize in searching for people's scents, called Shufang, and they will be able to find you soon. I know a hidden shortcut, so I can get out of here and get back to Bailing City as soon as possible. ”

"Shufang ......" Fu Hao pondered for a moment, and then said: "Since this is the case, without further ado, we will leave immediately." ”

"Okay, I'll lead the way!" Feng Yinglin stood up and was about to walk out.

Fu Hao stopped him and said, "Senior, don't panic, your oil lamp hasn't been extinguished yet?"

Feng Yinglin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Look at my memory, this will be extinguished, this will be extinguished, this will be extinguished......"

After the lights were extinguished, the cave was dark again, and the group set off without further delay.

(End of chapter)