For the rest of his life, the heads of the various factions learned that the drumming on the mountainside was caused by Li Zifeng, and he praised the chief disciple of the Hengshan faction, and Li Zifeng became even more famous. The major families who were attacked chose to believe that this sneak attack was done by Lingye Palace for the time being.

After this battle, all the major sects have the same hatred and hatred, and there is no need for the Hengshan faction to say more from the side, and there is almost no objection to the decision to eradicate the Lingye Palace, but who will lead the various major sects has become the main issue.

In the early morning of the next day, the drums of the mountainside of the Hengshan faction were thundering, and the martial arts conference continued.

The heads of all the factions in the stands were present, and as compensation or those who wanted to make friends with the family, several people from the family who could count were also invited to the stands.

Soon, the disciples who participated in the battle signed the life and death certificates, and the total number of disciples of all factions participating in the battle reached one hundred and fifty-one. If there were two disciples from each faction, the number of participants would be even more, and many sects did not have the heart to compete for the status of the leader of the alliance, nor did they have the strength, so they only sent one disciple to participate in the battle.

The disciples of the Hengshan faction who participated in the war were the chief disciple Li Zifeng, and the personal disciple Zhou Wenxian of Hailing.

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Zhou, won't you be grouped together?" Xu Zining looked at the disciples of the various sects participating in the battle in the open space and was a little worried, he didn't want his two favorite senior brothers to fight together.

The gray beard of the Shaolin Temple's Fangzheng Master trembled slightly in the morning breeze, holding the battle list in his hand, and his voice was like a bell

"Kongtong faction Yu Jisheng, No. 3 ring"

"Qingxu faction Duanmurrui, No. 3 ring"

......

"Hengshan faction Li Zifeng, No. 2 ring"

......

"Qingcheng faction has no cliffs, No. 1 ring"

"Hengshan faction Zhou Wenxian, No. 1 ring"

......

"Master Fangzheng really has deep internal strength, haha, this is the blessing of my righteous path!" Before the person arrived, the laughter spread all over the mountainside, and I saw a man in Tsing Yi in the distance under the mountainside, his figure was fluttering like a ghost, his toes were lightly tapping on the treetops, and a few ups and downs were across a distance of hundreds of zhang, and he flew directly to the side of Master Fangzheng who happened to announce the distribution list of combatants.

"Master Lu!" Fang Zheng put one hand on his chest and saluted.

"Hahaha!" This person laughed again, and did not shy away from the Fang Zheng salute, it can be known that Fang is a generation higher than Ouyang Ze, and he is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and no one is not a junior courtesy.

"Lu Xiaoge!"

"Senior Lu!"

......

The eyes of the disciples of all factions turned to this side one after another, and there was an uproar, and even such legendary figures came to visit the martial arts conference!

In the eyes of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, the heads of various factions are the powerful figures who open mountains and crack stones in legends, and Lu Xiaoge is a legendary figure in the eyes of the disciples of these sects.

Twenty years ago, Lu Xiaoge was famous for breaking into the Lingye Palace alone and killing the Quartet, almost destroying the Lingye Palace, and the Yan Demon fell into the wilderness, although the strength of the Lingye Palace at that time was very different from now, but he subverted the Lingye Palace with the power of one person, and his strength could already be seen to be strong, which was really rare in the world.

This person has no sect, no source, no source, and acts strangely, which makes people scratch their heads. He would pretend to be a beggar to beg along the streets, dress in fine clothes, participate in the imperial examination and high school rankings, float away, save countless refugees and become a nameless knight, and abandon his wretched wife to indulge in Qinglou...... An idol drunk in the eyes of the younger generation, and a madman in the eyes of the older generation.

"Master Lu, you deserve to be old!" Several Shaolin disciples around wanted to stop it.

Lu Xiaoge didn't say anything, and he didn't see any movement, the whole person was like a leaf, flying down on the stands, and he didn't greet the heads of the various factions, just nodded at Ouyang Ze and Ting Ye, and found a place at random. He lifted his robe and sat down, staring at the audience, ignoring the rest of the leaders.

After the disciples in the field were assigned to their own rings, they began to sort according to the numbers drawn, and Li Zifeng drew the number 38 in the second ring. In other words, he still has eighteen matches in front of him, and Li Zifeng's game should be in the afternoon or tomorrow. And Xie Xian drew a direct bye in the first round of the group stage of Ring 51 in Ring 1 for the second game of the ring.

Xu Zining saw that Li Zifeng finished drawing the serial number plate, turned around and left with a calm face, and was inevitably surprised in his heart, and couldn't help shouting, "Senior brother, don't you take a look?"

Li Zifeng glanced at several rings that had been fenced off, frowned, and his voice was a little weak, "Senior Uncle Shen has something important to discuss with me, and I must go over." ”

"Uncle Shen, okay!" Xu Zining was a little disappointed, he wanted Li Zifeng to accompany him to see the competition of other sects, analyze and analyze the rising knowledge, and Senior Brother Zi was obviously not in a high mood, and it seemed that he had other things on his mind, and Xu Zining was not good at saying anything.

"Ouyang Ze is in charge, that is Li Zifeng, the eldest disciple of your sect, right? Sure enough, he is a talent!" Lu Xiaoge looked at Li Zifeng's departing back, and his eyes were full of envy.

Ouyang Ze glanced at the direction in which Li Zifeng left, and a little strangeness flashed in his eyes, "Thanks for the compliment, the affairs in this sect are heavy, and Zifeng should still have some things to deal with." ”

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Shen Tianxiong smiled, and the other leaders also echoed one after another, and their words were full of appreciation.

Li Zifeng walked out of the mountainside martial arts conference venue and went up the stone steps. Turning a small road, the voices of people are muffled by the trees, and there is silence all around. Li Zifeng's footsteps are a little heavy, from the time he went down the mountain to meet Li Shijie to the large-scale assassination incident in the small town under the mountain, Li Zifeng understood that his meeting with Li Shijie was being used, and he used this opportunity to transfer himself and let a large number of killers in, which means that his meeting with Li Shijie had long been expected by another person.

Either Lingye Palace or Hongyuan Villa. And before the Lingye Palace sent Li Quan to find out his background, so they should not know about their meeting with Li Shijie, so there is only one possibility, Hongyuan Villa! Li Muyang colluded with the Lingye Palace to plan the murder of the disciples of the family, as well as the disguise of the back kitchen.

It is incumbent on Li Zifeng to exterminate Lingye Palace, but there are still two people in Hongyuan Villa who are his last relatives in the world, no matter how much he hates, no matter whether Li Muyang doesn't care about this blood relationship at all, but Li Zifeng doesn't want to face this moment.

Soon Li Zifeng arrived at Shen Zhiping's residence. Shen Zhiping frowned and sat at the desk, drinking warm tea boredly, his face was very ugly, "Coming?"

Li Zifeng bowed and saluted, "Uncle Shi..."

Shen Zhiping nodded, closed the door, moved the shelves full of all kinds of things, and a board the size of a door frame behind the wall flipped without warning, and a secret door appeared. Shen Zhiping casually took a lantern lantern from the shelf, fiddled with the wick, lit it, and entered the secret door, without the slightest leisure to appreciate the exquisite carving of the dragon on the lamp.

Li Zifeng didn't say anything, followed closely behind, and walked through a dark corridor. After a stick of incense, he came to a room with the same decoration as Shen Zhiping's study.

The two sat opposite each other, and there was silence again, and the air was suffocating.

"Alas......" After a long time, Shen Zhiping let out a long sigh

Li Zifeng's heart twitched, an imperceptible worry flashed on his face, and his tone became cautious and hesitant, "You treat your disciples like close relatives, I believe you no matter what, so... But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

Shen Zhiping frowned, hesitated for a while and said, "Zifeng, you, alas... Let's go!"

Li Zifeng was not surprised that Shen Zhiping said such things, but his gaze was still firm, and he almost blurted out, "Senior uncle, the disciple will not leave." ”

Shen Zhiping's face was full of anxiety, "I have long guessed your background, the disciples of Qingsong Hall have already obtained conclusive evidence when Li Quan was killed half a month ago, and I have been hiding it." But this time, the secret guard is estimated to have also been verified, and there is also the collusion of Hongyuan Villa with Lingye Palace. Also, do you know what the boss asked the guards to do?"

Li Zifeng stared deeply at Shen Zhiping, without saying a word, Shen Zhiping continued, "He asked the secret guard to investigate the child who fell off the cliff eleven years ago in Hongyuan Villa. Shen Zhiping tightly squeezed the delicate tea cup on the table, "Zifeng, think about it, if one day everything is exposed in front of the master, what will he do to you?"

Even though Li Zifeng had expected Shen Zhiping to say it like this, Li Zifeng's heart still trembled, and he took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Shi, Zifeng is very grateful for your care over the years. The corners of Li Zifeng's eyes were a little moist, he looked up at the dark roof, and returned tears to his eyes, "But from beginning to end, I, Li Zifeng, have never done anything unfavorable to the Hengshan faction!"

"Zifeng, you are confused! What did you do in the name of going down the mountain to inspect that day, do you think the head of the family doesn't know? At that time, there was an attack on the disciples of the family, and when you are completely exposed, the head of the family will inevitably be linked under the impulse......

Li Zifeng stood up, his knees hit the ground heavily, a sense of guilt welled up in his heart, and his eyes were red, "Senior Uncle, the disciple was overlooked for a while, and he went to the Lingye Palace, and almost caused a big disaster, pushing the sect into dire straits..."

Shen Zhiping took two steps and dragged Li Zifeng up, "I believe in you, but I don't represent the master, you have been with the boss for so many years, don't you understand? When he knows the truth, what should he do with you, the son of the enemy?"

The hall master of Qingsong Hall, who has always been unfazed, couldn't calm down at this time, Shen Zhiping pulled Li Zifeng's sleeve, and said in an almost pleading tone, "Listen to Uncle Shi's advice, stay in Qingshan, don't be afraid of no firewood, while the head has not completely come to his senses, find an excuse, and leave quickly!"