The second battle was won.

Han Feng got off the stage amid the cheers of the fans of the Hanging Sword Division and walked towards Guo Qinhan's group.

Guo Qinhan, who won in the last game, slapped Han Feng's shoulder and said with a smile: "Good boy, looking at your posture, I'm afraid you're going to run into me." ”

"I have to ask the captain's men to be merciful. ”

Han Feng responded with a smile.

Everyone smiled knowingly.

At the end of the competition, Lord Nangong Lian announced the end of today's competition, and everyone began to disperse.

Han Feng looked at the eager eyes of the guards nearby, and in order to avoid being surrounded by crazy fans, he pulled everyone to hurry up and prepare. leave

Bai Feihuang, who had won the first game, came over at this time and looked at Han Feng with a smile:

"Congratulations~"

Han Feng replied with a smile:

"Tongxi~"

"Eh, Bai Zhijian is also here, let's just let Han Feng cook a delicious meal together!"

Gu Yunzhou, this guy, has been thinking about Han Feng's dishes since the last time.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Although Bai Feihuang didn't agree, the afterglow of Han Feng's eyes found that she swallowed her saliva.

In the team, except for Meng Yuqi, a girl who doesn't like to practice martial arts, the rest of the team won, and everyone can celebrate.

But...... Han Feng had other plans today.

So, at Han Feng's strong request, everyone still had to go to the dining hall to eat.

It's a bit frustrating...... A group of people walked towards the unknown dining hall in the middle of the Hanging Sword Division.

At this time, a man in his thirties wearing a black envoy robe walked over and joined everyone.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Everyone raised their eyes and looked over, isn't this the one who ate hot pot together last time - the iron fan of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" - Brother Huacheng?

Guo Qinhan had the best relationship with Huacheng, walked up to him and replied:

"Oh, isn't it just the time when the division is busy, and a group of us decided to go to the dining hall and order some good food for a meal. ”

Hwaseong's martial arts were only average in the Ling Envoy, and he was defeated by Duanmu Xuan, a rookie from the Hanging Sword Division, in the first game, so Guo Qinhan didn't say that he was going to celebrate the victory in the competition.

Meng Yuqi, a heartless girl, didn't care about her failure at all, and happily invited:

"Brother Hua, let's go eat together. ”

This big brother Hua actually agreed: "That's good, I'm unceremoniously." ”

Just from his words and deeds, it can be seen that this big brother Hua is a heroic person

That is, to add a personal matter, everyone brought Huacheng to the dining hall together.

As the eating place of the Hanging Sword Division, the dining hall is quite luxurious and spacious, with three layers inside and outside, cornices and corners, among which there are carved phoenixes and elegant decorations.

Han Feng and his entourage found a private room on the second floor so as not to be entangled by Han Feng's fans, ordered all kinds of good dishes, and had a good meal.

During the banquet, Huacheng came to talk to Han Feng a few times, mostly mentioning his love for "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and then led to a new link...... Urging ......

"Xiao Hanna...... Why hasn't the second half of this "Legend of the Condor Heroes" come out yet? Didn't you contact the bookseller? It's okay, you tell Brother Hua, I still have some face on Jianghu Road, and it's not a problem to contact a few merchants who print books!"

Hua Cheng patted his chest as he spoke.

Han Feng replied with a smirk:

"Ha, I still lack some inspiration, so I'm not in a hurry...... No hurry......"

"Why aren't you in a hurry, do you know that there are millions of people in the rivers and lakes looking forward to it every day, just to know what happened to Guo Jing after he fell to the ground! Alas, you have to drink this glass of wine!"

While speaking, Hua Cheng picked up a wine glass and sent it to Han Feng.

Han Feng glanced at Hua Cheng, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he took the wine glass and drank it all.

"Eh, Brother Han Feng, I also think you have to drink my cup! I'm also waiting to see Guo Jing Huang Rong's story!"

Meng Yuqi, this girl, also came to add to the chaos.

Seeing this, everyone came to urge them to drink more, even Lao Bai and Luo Yingrou, who had just joined the Hanging Sword Division, were no exception.

Only Bai Feihuang smiled at this scene and didn't say much.

During the banquet, Han Feng, who was urged to change, was poured an unknown number of glasses of wine and drunk.

The table was full of joy, and everyone dispersed.

The meal was eaten late at night, and the hanging sword division was full of street lanterns.

Saying goodbye to everyone, Han Feng walked back to the small courtyard on the mountain alone.

Walk alone.

The bright moon is lacking, sprinkling brilliance.

The path is lined with shadowy trees.

Han Feng was drunken on the road, suddenly stopped, and muttered looking ahead:

"Huh, who are you?"

Han Feng staggered to his feet, and his words were full of wine.

"Han Feng, I don't believe how you are not vigilant. ”

A cloaked man stepped out of the shadows of the trees in front of him, his hands behind his back.

"So, I think your drunken posture is all fake. ”

The cloaked man's body and voice were all so familiar.

"Oh, then why do you dare to come out?"

Hearing the cloaked man's words, Han Feng restrained his drunkenness and showed the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his hand.

I wasn't even half drunk.

The cloaked man scoffed.

"I see you as prey, and you see yourself as a fishing rod. I'm hunting you, you're fishing for me, but you're so confident, how can you be sure I didn't mean to let you find out about my vulnerability and then prompt you to lure me in?"

As the cloaked man spoke, he approached Han Feng, and small Gu worms began to flutter around him.

"After all...... In the face of absolute power, your calculations are like a joke. ”

"Oh? Then have you ever thought that these thoughts of yours are also in my consideration? Brother Hua!"

Han Feng looked squarely at the cloaked man in front of him.

Hua Cheng listened to Han Feng's identity, raised his head and laughed, the black qi on his body surged, and then took off the cloak covering his face, revealing a completely different evil expression from the previous seat:

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the person who repelled the evil god, and the guards in the Hanging Sword Division are privately rumoring that you are very likely to become the master of the next generation of the Hanging Sword Division, so easily guessed my identity. ”

Han Feng grabbed his hair a little helplessly, and smiled at Hua Cheng:

"There's no way, God appreciates food and eats, and gave birth to me so well. ”

Hwaseong was irritated by Han Feng's tone:

"What a big breath! Last time, the spiritual secret method was blocked by the evil god mark on your body, and it made me scared for many days, but now that I think about it, you are just a mortal hated by gods and demons, at most, you have made a move to resist the gods because of the future mirror, but your essence ...... It's just an ordinary martial artist of the eighth grade!"

Hua Cheng, who was wearing a cloak, seemed to recall the look back of his mother, and there was irrepressible fear in his tone......

Han Feng heard Hua Cheng's fear, and grinned: "Brother Hua, you are so frightened by your childless mother, I don't know how you still have the courage to intercept me." ”

After tidying up the robe on his body, Han Feng looked at the back of Hua Cheng, whose face was slightly distorted:

"After all, I'm not an ordinary God...... God rewarded me with ...... It's a full banquet~"

Hua Cheng found that Han Feng's eyes did not stay on him, but behind his back.

When I turned my head and looked back, there was a person standing behind me!