It was night, and under the hazy moonlight, a white shadow was speeding on the roofs of the tall buildings in Fengyun City. Long hair and clothes, fluttering in the wind in the Mercedes, elegant and extraordinary.

In a moment, the white shadow slowly fell from the spire of a tall tower, landed steadily at the gate of the Fengyun Auction House, and walked forward. Seeing the wide open cast bronze door, the corners of Liu Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he quickened his pace.

Fengyun Auction House has a very good reputation in the field of Fengyun City and even in the entire southwest region. Although there are many treasures in it, even if they don't close the door, no one dares to think about it.

Of course, auction houses are not always open, on weekdays, they are basically closed, and they only open when the auction starts. And he didn't close the door tonight, naturally to wait for Liu Feng's arrival.

"Lord Liu is here, please come inside!"

Just as Liu Feng entered the gate and walked less than five zhang, an old man greeted him with a smile and led the way for Liu Feng. Liu Feng was naturally not polite, and after nodding, he followed the old man into the depths of the manor.

The open door was slowly closed at this time.

Liu Feng originally thought that he would meet in Feng Biyao's splendid main hall. Who would have thought, but was taken to an exceptionally quiet attic. Moreover, the old man who led the way did not enter the pavilion, and stopped when he was still ten feet away.

"My lord, the shopkeeper is waiting inside, and the little one will retire first. The old man arched his hand towards Liu Feng and turned to leave.

Liu Feng didn't stop, and walked straight towards the pavilion, as if he was in his own home, and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

"Wow!

At the moment when he pushed open the door, Liu Feng couldn't help but praise, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and enjoyed his face. At this moment, Feng Baguio's voice came from upstairs: "Is it the fragrance of the dishes I made, or is it the fragrance of my sister's residence?"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Biyao appeared at the staircase on the second floor, smiled sweetly at Liu Feng, raised her feet gently, and slowly went downstairs. In the bright candlelight of the room, it was like a goddess descending to earth, and it was impossible to see how old she was.

Liu Feng also smiled slightly, walked towards Feng Biguio, and slowly spoke: "Naturally, it is the fragrance of Sister Feng's boudoir, but I also seem to smell the tempting aroma of food." ”

"Really good at talking. Feng Biyao walked over, stretched out her jade hand, took Liu Feng's arm very naturally, and walked towards the second floor together, like lovers in love.

Liu Feng didn't feel anything wrong, it was not the first time he had contact with Feng Biyao, he had long been accustomed to her generosity, and even enjoyed Feng Baguio's special hospitality.

When he went up to the second floor, Liu Feng couldn't help but shout again: "The old daughter is red!"

"This is a treasure that my sister has treasured for decades, and this is the only one of its kind. How is it, do you feel flattered?" Feng Biyao walked to the table with Liu Feng in her arms and poured a bowl for Liu Feng first.

Liu Feng took it, listened to it for a while, and then took a sip and immediately praised it: "Good wine! Compared with those so-called fine wines in the headquarters of Tianzi Pavilion, it is more than one layer or two layers." But ......"

Speaking of this, Liu Feng paused deliberately, began to pick up the dishes, and tasted them with relish. This made Feng Biyao, who was on the side, very anxious, grabbed Liu Feng, didn't let him eat vegetables, and hurriedly asked: "But what?

Feng Biyao knew that although she was much older than Liu Feng, she still didn't want to play deep in front of this guy, this guy was even older than the old fox.

Liu Feng smiled evilly, looked at Feng Biyao and said, "Sister, you said that your daughter red has been treasured by you for decades, isn't that telling me that you are very old?"

"Huh?" Feng Biyao jumped up suddenly, her face full of regret: "Oh yes! look at my mouth...... Forget it, it's nothing to let you know anyway, and I don't want to marry you, what are you afraid of?"

"This is nature. Liu Feng smiled and said, "Sister, then tell me, how old are you?" Don't mind, I'm just very curious, how do you look younger than a twenty-year-old woman." ”

Being praised by Liu Feng like this, Feng Biyao was a little embarrassed, waved her hand and said, "That's it, anyway, you will know it soon, it's better for me to say it myself." I guess I'm a few months old, I forgot about it. ”

"Huh?" Liu Feng's eyes widened, he almost didn't hold the wine bowl in his hand, and stared at Feng Biyao with a shocked face. He couldn't believe that the beautiful woman in front of him was actually a one hundred and eighty-year-old old woman, a monster!

Seeing Liu Feng's expression, Feng Biyao smiled proudly and waved her hand: "Hey, don't you want to be so surprised?"

Liu Feng shook his head vigorously, finally recovered himself, and sighed: "It's really the big in the world, there are no surprises! It stands to reason that I have to call you mother-in-law." ”

"That's not good!" Feng Biyao waved her hand: "I don't want everyone to know that I'm an old woman." ”

Liu Feng smiled and nodded, put a peanut into his mouth, and said while chewing carefully: "Sister, if you call me tonight, it shouldn't be to invite me to dinner and drink." ”

Hearing this, Feng Biyao put away her smile, looked at Liu Feng with a straight face, and said seriously: "That's natural, but before that, when you answer me a question, you must swear to the sky, and the answer is the truth." ”

Seeing that Feng Biyao was so serious, Liu Feng understood that tonight, what Feng Biyao was going to talk about was amazingly big. However, if he wants Liu Feng to swear to the sky, it will definitely not be possible.

So, Liu Feng also said with a straight face: "Sister, the God of Gambling cursed me Liu Feng can't do it, but I guarantee my personality and will definitely tell you the truth." If you believe, we continue, if you feel ......"

"I believe you!" Feng Biyao interrupted Liu Feng and lowered her voice and asked, "Are you using the Drunken Immortal Sword Technique in the Chu Clan's Manor?"

Liu Feng was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Forgive my little brother for being ignorant, I don't understand what my sister said about the drunken immortal sword technique." I was fortunate enough to learn the sword moves at the headquarters of the Tianzi Pavilion, how to ...... "On the major issue, Liu Feng doesn't care what personality guarantees that.

Sou!

Without waiting for Liu Feng to speak, Feng Biyao jumped up and floated to the open space, while the long sword in his hand danced.

At this moment, Liu Feng couldn't help jumping up from the stool, his eyes widened, staring at Feng Biyao in the sword dance. From Feng Biyao's sword moves, Liu Feng faintly saw the shadow of the drunken immortal swordsmanship.

After a while, Feng Biyao stopped, looked back at Liu Feng and said, "Now, can you answer?"

At this moment, Liu Feng's heart was churning, and he could already foresee the purpose of Feng Biguio's appointment to come here. So, without hesitation, he nodded heavily and said, "That's right, that's the Drunken Immortal Sword Technique." ”

"Good, good, good!" Feng Biyao's face was full of excitement, and she said three good words in a row, and there were tears in her eyes. Immediately, he asked, "How did you learn this peerless sword technique?"

Liu Feng didn't think Feng Biyao was asking abruptly, after all, there was a great possibility of hiding a great secret here. So, he replied truthfully: "I got it unintentionally, and I was fortunate to get the guidance of the master in the dream world, and stepped into the door." ”

Hearing this, Feng Biyao was even more excited: "Yes, yes! The sect's training is like this! I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! The future sect master of my Sword Sect has lived in the same city as me for more than ten years. ”

Liu Feng shook his head and said puzzledly: "Sister Feng, you ...... What are you talking about?Future Sword Sect Master, me?"

Feng Biyao nodded, trying to calm herself down, and said half-loudly: "Actually, our Sword Sect has not been completely destroyed, and the disciples scattered all over the country have endured for thousands of years, just waiting for a new sect master who has inherited the Drunken Immortal Sword Technique to appear and lead us to rebuild the Sword Sect!"