Chapter 80: The Uninvited Guest
That night, Murong Feng once again became cannon fodder for the two daughters to fight, both of them seemed to be courting Murong Feng, but in fact, they were secretly close to each other, making a mess of Murong Feng's newly renovated mansion, Murong Feng had no choice but to clean up the messy mansion after sending the two away.
Early the next morning, Murong Feng, who had just woken up, had just stretched his waist when he felt the alarm coming from the entrance formation of the mansion again.
Murong Feng, who felt the alarm, sighed, and flew towards the valley mouth again, it is strange to say, since Murong Feng chose this valley as a mansion, there have been accidents at two ends in three days, no wonder there are not many cultivators who build mansions around here, it turns out that the feng shui is not good.
Murong Feng walked out of the valley, but found that the demons and monsters who were waiting for him at the valley this time were neither the demons nor the two female demons who had come to harass him in the past few days, but a group of gorgeously dressed cultivators. Judging from the way this group of cultivators dressed, it was clear that they did not belong to the Sect.
"You are Murong Feng?" the cultivator who spoke was in the center of the group of cultivators, while the rest of the cultivators stood behind him in a fan-shaped row. It is clear that this man is the head of this group.
"It's me, what's the matter?" Murong Feng replied with a yawn.
"It's nothing, I'm just informing you that Zhao Xinyi is my woman, and you should stay away from her in the future. The cultivator who took the lead looked at Murong Feng and said proudly.
Hearing what the leading male cultivator said, Murong Feng secretly complained in his heart, it was this Zhao Xinyi again, he seemed to have been in trouble since he met her, he was just tossed by her and Chu Xiaoxiao for half a night last night, and now he is in trouble because of him. I'm afraid it's not a debt to her in my last life.
Seeing that Murong Feng didn't answer, the person behind the leading cultivator said to Murong Feng, "Did you hear it, our Senior Brother Wei is talking to you." Let me tell you, Senior Brother Wei is the most potential disciple of our Qingyun Sect, and he is deeply loved by our head and uncles. Only our Senior Brother Wei is worthy of your Senior Sister Zhao. Don't be a toad, you kid, want to eat swan meat. ”
Senior Brother Wei seemed to be very useful in that cultivator's words. While listening, he raised his head high, not taking Murong Feng in his eyes at all.
In fact, for Murong Feng, for Zhao Xinyi, although he has a good impression, but it is far from the level of admiration, he originally wanted to explain it clearly to this Senior Brother Wei, but after listening to the cultivator's words provoking him, he couldn't help but get angry, so he said to that Senior Brother Wei: "The matter between me and Senior Sister Zhao, it's not your turn to intervene." ”
After hearing Murong Feng's words, a group of cultivators behind Senior Brother Wei saw that they were about to make a move, but they were stopped by Senior Brother Wei raising his hand, and he said to Murong Feng with a smile: "Stinky boy, you must not know who I am, right? Make a price, how many spirit stones can keep you away from Senior Sister Zhao. ”
"I'm sorry, Master Ben is not short of money. After listening to this Senior Brother Wei's words, Murong Feng replied without changing his face.
Seeing that Murong Feng didn't buy it, Senior Brother Wei originally wanted to get angry, but he restrained himself and pretended to be generous and said, "Don't pretend to be high with me, let's talk about it, how can I keep you away from Senior Sister Zhao." ”
"You have the ability to compete with me, unless you win against me, don't think about it. Murong Feng replied with a smile.
As soon as Murong Feng's words fell, a group of cultivators behind Senior Brother Wei couldn't stop laughing, and Senior Brother Wei himself seemed to be a little forced to smile and said, "I heard you right, do you want to compete with me?" Okay, I promise you, I will come to your mansion to find you in three days, whoever loses will stay away from Senior Sister Zhao, stinky boy, don't regret it when the time comes." Senior Brother Wei said with a smile.
"If you lose, don't come to harass Senior Sister Zhao in the future," Murong Feng replied not to be outdone.
"Then we'll make up our minds," Senior Brother Wei finished speaking, and left Murong Feng's mansion with the cultivator behind him.
Soon after Senior Brother Wei left, Murong Feng inquired about the origin of this Senior Brother Wei from Ouyang Dong. It turns out that Senior Brother Wei's full name is Wei Haotian, and he is a disciple of Qingyunmen, which is different from Guiyimen, and is one of the best sects in southern Xinjiang. Because of this, most of the disciples in Qingyunmen came from prominent families in southern Xinjiang.
These children of the nobility have been born with a golden spoon since they were young, and they never take others seriously, and because their families are relatively wealthy, they all have countless elixirs and exercises. In addition, Qingyunmen is a major faction in southern Xinjiang, and the explanation of the exercises in it is indeed slightly better. Therefore, although there are all gentlemen in Qingyunmen, their cultivation is not low.
And this Wei Haotian is even more of a leader in the Qingyun Gate, he is a heavenly spirit root like Murong Feng, plus he has been worshipping the Dao Gate since he was a child, and there are countless elixirs in total. The current cultivation is already in the late stage of condensation, and it is only a layer of window paper away from condensing the golden pill. For a Murong Feng who cultivated during the foundation building period, Wei Haotian didn't pay attention to it at all.
And although this Wei Haotian was arrogant, he also did his homework in advance, Murong Feng heard Ouyang Dong say that this kid had already explored all his details before looking for him, and knew that he was a formation master. And Ouyang Dong, who is a spirit summoner, also has a brocade mouse like Zuo Junyan, this spirit beast is the natural enemy of all array masters. Therefore, not only cultivation, but even equipping spirit beasts, Murong Feng was also at a disadvantage.
Soon, the news of Murong Feng and Wei Haotian's martial arts competition three days later spread all over Guiyimen. For Wei Haotian and these people from the Qingyun Sect, the cultivators of the entire Guiyi Sect didn't like it very much, after all, they regarded themselves as the Great Gate Sect all day long, and they never took these cultivators in the Guiyi Sect in their eyes. For a while, many cultivators found Murong Feng and cheered him on.
And Zhao Xinyi, the fuse of this matter, also secretly found Murong Feng, hoping that he would not despise Wei Haotian, but let himself settle Wei Haotian. After all, this incident started because of her, and she didn't want Murong Feng to have any accidents.
For Zhao Xinyi's request, Murong Feng naturally would not agree, after all, before entering the Tao, Murong Feng, who was a poor scholar, was not less affected by these scornful eyes, and Murong Feng was tired of teaching them.
The time quickly came three days later, early in the morning, Murong Feng's valley was full of people, except for the head of the sect and a few elders, almost all the other cultivators of the Gui Sect gathered outside the valley to cheer Murong Feng on.
As for Wei Haotian's side, there are many supporters who come, after all, Wei Haotian not only has a prominent family background, but also has a high talent in cultivation, and he is also a little handsome. Many female cultivators of Qingyunmen have admired him for a long time, and many male cultivators also call him brothers. Therefore, I heard that there was a cultivator in the foundation building period who dared to challenge Wei Haotian, and many cultivators of Qingyunmen also worked tirelessly to go to this valley to watch the play.
In this way, at the entrance to the valley, supporters on both sides took sides, shouting the names of their supporters to each other, and you came and went with each other.