The sky gradually darkened, and the disciples of Hengshan Cottage brought candles from the Hengshan Inn. Xie Qinghui's face looked even redder in the candlelight. The three of them talked freely, and the nineteen wine jars were already empty.

Xiongbatian laughed and said: "Drink well! Can the two brothers join me Hengshanzhai, as long as we join forces, we don't have to worry about not being able to do great things." As long as you dominate the rivers and lakes, you can dominate the martial arts. That line of Yimeng is nothing......" The drunken Xiongbatian staggered to his feet, and the Hengshanzhai disciples immediately supported Xiongbatian.

Chu Yanxi said: "The kindness of the eldest brother Chu has been understood, the eldest brother has such ambitions, and Chu admires it." It's a pity that I Chu wanted to quit the rivers and lakes early, and I didn't want to fight for my reputation, and I didn't want to fight back and forth......" Chu Yanxi and Xiongbatian looked at Xie Qinghui.

Xie Qinghui said: "Of course I am willing to follow Brother Xiong, but I am already a person from the Diancang faction, and it is really difficult to join Hengshanzhai." ”

Xiongbatian was silent. After a long time, Xiong Batian said: "Since the two brothers are unwilling to go to Hengshanzhai, the old man does not need to force it, everyone has their own ambitions." If you need a place for the old man one day, just tell the old man, there is nothing in the world that the old man can't do. ”

"Brothers, set off for the cottage!" commanded the male tyrant loudly. Suddenly, all the Hengshanzhai disciples got on the horse and rode it, Xiongbatian was helped on the horse, looked back at Chu Yanxi and Xie Qinghui, and galloped away. The night is hazy, and the starry sky is dotted, although the moonlight has not yet arrived. The sound of horses' hooves is melodious, and it is a lively and sad one, because people's hearts are still calm.

Chu Yanxi looked at Xiongbatian and the others who were going away, and suddenly his heart was sour and cold, he didn't understand whether it was right or wrong for him not to join Hengshanzhai! But he wanted to retire from the rivers and lakes, and that was from the bottom of his heart...... His heart is still very cold or cold, this is not only against the Male Dominant, but even if he is willing to dominate the sky. But this is the life that Chu Yanxi yearns for? Maybe Chu Yanxi has already lost her way and lost all her life.

Xie Qinghui saw that Chu Yanxi was silent, staggered to the front of Chu Yanxi and said: "Brother Chu, Hengshanzhai has always done a lot of evil, do you really believe in Xiongbatian? Do you really be his eldest brother? This will be laughed at by the martial arts decency, and the people in the rivers and lakes will laugh at him!"

Chu Yanxi said lightly: "You don't believe him at all, it's a little late." I admire you for being a righteous gentleman, and now I don't believe in Brother Xiong, which disappoints me too much. Don't force it, just go as you like. Chu took the first step,...... Farewell!"

After speaking, Chu Yanxi slowly walked in the direction of Qin Feng Mountain, Xie Qinghui looked at his back, and said loudly: "Brother Chu, take care, I will wait for you to drink in Dali City when I come back......"

Chu Yanxi didn't answer and didn't look back. Disappear farther and farther into the dark trees. Chu Yanxi's light skills flew to Qin Feng Mountain, and the drunken Chu Yanxi was even more superb. In the dark, it can perceive and judge obstacles, such as torrents, winds, and drunken immortals.

At this time, the night market in Jinding Town is particularly lively, and the headquarters of the Xingyi League not far away is very quiet today, although the lights are bright. Ling Ao, the leader of the Xingyi League and the Young League, was watching the starry sky on the top of the building and drinking alone. He is waiting for the moonlight, and the most beautiful thing in life is nothing more than admiring the moon under the starry sky and relaxing himself. One person, a pot of wine, and a plate of side dishes are enough.

Ling Ao likes to be alone. Ling Ao likes quiet places, he likes to listen to the sound of falling leaves, the sound of the wind, and the sound of small raindrops. Sometimes I like to sit alone by the lake and watch the water ripple on the surface of the lake. He doesn't like the singing of birds and flowers, he doesn't like the excitement, and he even hates. Just as smiling at others and talking respectfully to others is not your own willingness.

Ling Ao doesn't like to laugh, he doesn't like to be respectful and restrained, except for friends and relatives. At least he hasn't laughed naturally once, because he hasn't had a confidant yet, or even met a friend, a friend who can make Ling Ao recognize, a friend who has a sense of heart, a friend who understands and understands himself.

Ling Ao respects Ling Bixue, the leader of the Xingyi Alliance, his father, and the only person he admires. Ling Ao cherishes his sister very much, his only sister Ling Luo. They are Ling Ao's only relatives, relatives who have never abandoned since childhood.

Ling Bixue has been in retreat and cultivation for seven years now, and she has not yet left the customs. Ling Ao did not forget his father's entrustment, and as the leader of the Xingyi League, he governed the Xingyi League in an orderly manner. The number of disciples recruited by the League has increased year by year.

That year, Li Jianlian, the head of the first hall of the Xingyi League, rebelled, and the other branches did not arrive, and the headquarters of the Xingyi League had been captured. Finally defeated at the hands of Li Jian, Li Jian set up himself as the leader of the Xingyi League, but he was afraid that other branches would attack and disagree, and named Ling Ao as the deputy leader of the Xingyi League.

Just when an agreement was reached and everyone was celebrating with good wine, finding a good time, Ling Ao stabbed his sword into the throat of the drunken Li Jian. He cut off Li Jian's head in front of everyone, poured Li Jian's blood into the wine, and everyone was terrified, no one did not call the king, and the rebellion was pacified.

When the other six branches arrived, Ling Ao buried the 122 disciples of the first hall alive on the hill behind the Xingyi League. Ling Ao personally gave the name of the stele: Li Jian, the first hall of the Xingyi League. Since then, Ling Ao has not set up the first hall, although the Xingyi Alliance is called a seven-branch hall, in fact, there are only six halls. Ling Ao was twenty years old that year.

Ling Ao likes to be quiet, and quiet is a pleasure.

He enjoyed the silence tonight, too, but was interrupted by the sound of a slight footstep, albeit a light step.

"Young Alliance Master, the eldest lady and the second hall master have something to ask to see," said the Xingyi Alliance guard disciple.

Ling Ao said lightly: "Let them come up!"

Before the words fell, Ling Luo and Hua Dengfeng had already walked out of the building, the guard disciples saluted and bowed, and the guard disciples went to the corridor.

"Young Alliance Master!" Hua Dengfeng saluted.

"Brother, are you thinking about Yuan Gai?" Ling Luo said.

Ling Ao turned to look at the two of them and smiled, "Why hasn't Ling Luo rested yet?"

Ling Luo and Hua Dengfeng also sat down.

Hua Dengfeng said: "Young Alliance Lord! How to deal with the fact that Yuan Gai was killed by the Diancang faction? Please give the order of the Young Alliance Master, tomorrow I will go to Cangshan to bloody the Cang faction!"

Ling Ao hurriedly said: "Brother, we have just received another flying pigeon from Ertangkou, saying that Xie Qinghui of the Cang Sect and Hengshanzhai are tying up the sky......

Ling Ao said lightly: "It is not a good decision to wash the Diancang faction in blood, and besides, the Diancang faction is also a famous and decent family, and it has won the support of the Dali royal family, so you can't act rashly." ”

He looked at Ling Luo again and said, "Ling Luo, you don't care about these things, we can deal with it......"

Ling Luo said: "Brother, I don't want you to do things for the Xingyi Alliance, you don't smile every day, and you carry it alone! I have grown up! I can do a lot of things for the Xingyi Alliance......

After Ling Luo finished speaking, he poured a glass of wine for Ling Ao and looked at Ling Ao.

Ling Ao said helplessly: "The Falling Moon Sword Technique has broken through the seventh level, and when you break through the seventh level, you are going to perform the task." You just stay at home and wait for your father to practice martial arts......"

After speaking, Ling Ao and Hua Dengfeng clinked glasses and drank together. Ling Luo looked at the two of them, poured himself a cup and drank it all.

Hua Dengfeng said: "According to the second flying pigeon biography in the second hall, Chu Yanxi also had a duel with the master of Hengshan Zhai, Xiongbatian, and then Xie Qinghui, Chu Yanxi, and Xiongbatian drank wine and became righteous. It is possible that it has joined the Hengshanzhai ......"