Knowing the loud scream, tireless......

After the completion of the process of the martial arts conference, it was past noon. The heads of each faction have the Hengshan faction to arrange banquets, and the disciples of each faction are also responsible for the food and drink by the Hengshui faction. The rest of the martial arts colleagues who did not receive the invitation could only solve it by themselves, and the vendors under the mountain took the opportunity to make a sum of silver, which was three or four times more expensive than usual.

The Hengshan faction has the support of the imperial court behind it, and the big trees that have been hugging for hundreds of years are used as beams, and the main hall is very spacious, ten zhang long, more than four zhang wide, and it is more than enough to accommodate seven tables.

In the main hall, the heads of the various sects talk to each other, the waiters of the Hengshan faction and the disciples of the miscellaneous workshop come and go to serve the wine and food, it is very lively, there are those who compliment each other, there are those who have a very good personal relationship, there are those who are opposite the enemy, and it is rare for the quiet and suitable Hengshan faction to have this kind of scene.

"Haha, a few years away from the head of the house, I saw that your face became more and more ruddy, and you didn't look like a person who was over the age of old!" The man who was about half a hundred years old, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, came to the side of an old man with crane hair and a childish face, a little envious.

"Where is it, the master of Zhang Bao is the one who has the ability to stay in the face, half a hundred people have a young and handsome face, and they have a stable mirror mentality, they must have improved a lot of skills" The old man was sitting in a gray single coat, his face was peaceful, and his words were prevaricated, but he was extremely affected by this rhetoric in his heart. At the same time, he also gave the other party a smiley face.

"Hey, I'm laughing from the master, I see ......"

"Yo, Jin Dazhang's leg injury is healed so quickly! You can go out and walk aisle, the pharmacist of your faction is really a good method, admire and admire!" A bearded, sturdy middle-aged man with a big knife at his waist, full of evil spirits, and a strong physique, at a glance, he knew that he was a person who practiced foreign kung fu. sneered at a thin little old man.

"This doesn't bother you, the country people. I don't know if the faces of your apprentices are okay now?" This old man is not a good stubble, his eyes are fierce, and his hands must have been stained with a lot of blood.

When the enemies meet, the saber rattles.

"You!" the man held down with one hand, the big knife at his waist, and made a pre-move, a flash of light, and it was hidden.

"Hmph, old immortal, see you in the ring later, finish your severed head meal!" This is naturally not uninteresting to draw a knife to each other, the man suppressed the anger in his heart, held the hand of the big knife and let go, turned away, picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, strong and spicy, but the man was as clear as Qing Shui's face was normal.

"Hey, hey!" the little old man smiled sadly. walked over slowly, and also found another table to sit down and picked up the bamboo chopsticks on the table.

"Zhuang master, I heard that your eldest son, his martial arts have made extraordinary progress!" The man's face is white, the heavenly court is full, the bridge of his nose is slightly straight, and he also has a handsome and playful skin, but his cheekbones are a little protruding, his mouth is light, and he talks with Li Muyang very happily.

"Where, my brother praised it falsely, that kid's mother is too spoiled, and sooner or later something will happen. Li Muyang frowned helplessly, hating iron is not steel, it is not steel in his hands.

"Haha, yes, brother and sister-in-law, she ......"

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At this time, a black-clothed secret guard quietly walked to Ouyang Ze's side, bent down and whispered something, Ouyang Ze's gentle face suddenly became gloomy, and he asked in a low voice, "See clearly?"

"Yes. The dark guard nodded, and said in a voice as low as only two people, "From the time the eldest prince left the venue to the small farmhouse courtyard, Yi Hao has been secretly following, so..."

Ouyang Ze clenched the wine cup in his hand, as if he was going to crush the wine cup, calmed down after a few breaths, and waved his hand to order the secret guard to retreat.

concealed his whereabouts and got rid of the secret guard, and appeared in the place where Li Quan died tragically, and many forces on the rivers and lakes secretly inquired about Li Zifeng's life experience, and secretly met with Li Shijie of Hongyuan Villa. Li Zifeng, surnamed Li. All the news is linked together, Rao is Ouyang Ze has more trust in Li Zifeng, and he will not be able to resist it.

The heads of the same table, seeing that Ouyang Ze's face was cloudy after listening to the secret guard's report, and he pretended that there was nothing unusual, these old fritters naturally knew the privacy very well, and they would not be bored, turning a blind eye was the best way, they should eat and drink.

Almost at the same time, Li Muyang of Hongyuan Villa was smiling, chatting happily with the head of the Kongtong faction, and a shadow guard quietly walked behind Li Muyang and whispered something.

The head of the Kongtong faction is also a clever person, and he joked to resolve the embarrassment between the two, "But Brother Muyang's backyard caught fire? haha, it's only been a few days..."

"Haha, that girl, brother, heads, I'll come when I go. Li Muyang arched his hand to everyone, got up and left with his shadow guard.

All the leaders here are unacceptable.

However, after a stick of incense, Li Muyang returned to his seat and continued to chat and drink with the head of his Kongtong faction, without the slightest mood swing.

Ouyang Ze glanced lightly at Li Muyang, who returned to his seat, and didn't know if it was because he was suspicious of Li Zifeng, or because of other reasons, Ouyang Ze suddenly felt that the face that disgusted him the most was a little familiar, and it seemed to be ...... Ouyang Ze was shocked in his heart.

Impossible! This guess really made Ouyang Ze dare not think deeply, his most proud disciple ......

Feng Qingyang, the owner of Qingyang Mountain Villa, saw Ouyang Ze's face pale, thinking that he was unwell, and asked with concern, "Brother Ouyang, what's wrong with you?"

Ouyang Ze came back to his senses, and his face returned to calm, "Oh, it's okay, it's just that some disciples in the sect are negligent in discipline and cause a little mess." ”

Shen Tianxiong on the side came over with a smile to play the round, "They are all young people with strong blood." ”

The heads of all the sects were present, and it was impossible for Ouyang Ze to leave directly, find a secluded corner and question Li Zifeng properly, and it was not his Ouyang style, nor was it what a head of the martial arts should do.

Ouyang Ze's thoughts were chaotic, he had no mind to stagger, one person sat and didn't know what he was thinking, and the rest of the people didn't bother, each had their own chat and touting object, but the head of the Qingcheng faction and Ouyang Ze drank alone, one was dull, and the other was deep thinking and frowning.

The words are divided into two ends......

On the top of Heng Mountain, the banquet pushes the cup and changes the lamp, and the atmosphere is warm. Along the ridge of Hengshan all the way down to the foot of the mountain, in a hidden grove with less people, the forest is dense, the sun is insurmountable to warm the earth, the light is dim, a group of masked people of unknown origin, dozens of them, gathered together, as if discussing something. Most of these people were carrying a bag in their hands, and they were wearing the same black boots on their feet, and they were sturdy, and if you looked closely, you might find that the boots bulged out on the outside of the boots, and there were short daggers hidden inside!

The masked people are also very cautious when gathering in the forest, and there are secret sentinels in the outer part to monitor to prevent detection, and dozens of people in the middle are standing in a neat circle, and the breathing sound of dozens of people is gathered together, although it is also inaudible, these people are either people with deep internal strength, or people who have practiced the exercises of controlling internal breath and are specialized in working in the dark.

However, the general exercises to control internal breath are very rare, and the practice is extremely time-consuming. Dozens of people in this forest are all top masters, and their strength is already equivalent to the main force of an ordinary top sect, which is enough to stir up a little wind and rain on the rivers and lakes.

After a while, these people took off their black clothes, took out all kinds of ordinary disguise clothes from their backpacks and put them on, and then dispersed out of the dense forest, and walked on the road with more pedestrians, dozens of disguised masters disappeared into the town under Hengshan Mountain, blending into the crowd, different faces and outfits, but the boots on their feet were a little dazzling.