Chapter 37: The Discussion of the Alliance Leader

"Okay!" Feng looked at the scene in front of him, couldn't help but admire in his heart, stood up with a smile, and his eyes turned in the crowd of onlookers. There was silence all around the www.biquge.info, and everyone obviously hadn't recovered from the rapid changes just now, most of these people, if they hadn't been invited or took the initiative to join in the fun, they would never have encountered such an incredible battle in their lives, and they would not have been able to accept the reality that they were frogs at the bottom of the well.

As soon as Qin Songyue let go of his hand, the swords of the four sword masters were scattered all over the ground, and the clanging sound of impact shook their nerves, making their bodies tremble and shudder. Qin Songyue's face was as usual, he walked back to the position where he was trapped, silently put away the long sword and hung it on his waist, ignored the head of the four swords, walked a few steps closer to the location of the pergola, and stood silent.

The wind was not in vain, Li Yuanying stepped forward quickly, beckoned Qin Songyue, and wanted to let him in the pergola. Qin Songyue chose to turn a blind eye to Li Yuanying's enthusiasm, he did not go to the position that Li Yuanying had prepared for him, but came straight to Feng Buyuan and Master Yixuan and others.

"The position of the leader of the Howling Sword Alliance, I should step down!" Qin Song got straight to the point, and he gave up on me under his words.

"Qin Shibo will rest for a while, and we will discuss the matter of the alliance leader later!" The wind did not avoid the truth in vain, let Qin Songyue in his seat, and walked into the martial arts arena again.

"Four heads!" Feng stood in front of Ying, Zhao, Mi, and Dugu, his face showed respect, and he said with pity: "The four-elephant formation created by you is unpredictable, which makes Feng breathtaking. The Four Swords Sect is far away, and it is inevitable that they will neglect their practice, and this is why Senior Qin was lucky to win, it is really a pity! After such a long time, you must be very tired, so it is better to go to the pergola and rest for a while!"

"The head of the wind has good intentions and four sword hearts, just blame me for not being good at learning and art, and I feel shameless to stay any longer, so let's leave here!" Win Zhongye's eyebrows were lowered and his face was pale, and his body had already turned half around before he finished speaking, as if he didn't want to say anything more, and the faces of the remaining three were uncertain, and they didn't stay, and they were unwilling to go.

"Eh, it's a mistake to win the boss! Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, so why bother so much..."

?” I'll wait until I've made up my mind, so I won't bother with the head of the family!" Win Zhongye was unmoved, insisting on leaving, and the other three were also a little impatient.

"The matter of the establishment of the leader of the Howling Sword Alliance still needs to be discussed with you, if you leave like this, won't you be honest in front of the heroes of the world, please think twice!" Feng Bu saw that good words had little effect, and said coldly on the side.

"Big brother, what the head of the wind said is reasonable, in front of fellow martial artists, we lose face and it's a small matter, but I can't do anything that violates morality!"

"Big brother, although we were defeated, the little sister felt that this matter was quite unusual, so I didn't want to stay and find out!" Dugu Mei glared at Feng Bu with hatred, and leaned closer to Ying Zhongye and whispered in his ear.

"Yes, big brother, let's stay first!" even the clumsy Zhao Guangzhen echoed.

Feng Buvain was overjoyed when he saw this, and crossed his arms in front of his chest, just waiting for Ying Zhongye to nod and agree.

"Uh... Okay!" Win Zhongye didn't expect this situation, and after a while, he didn't think it well when he felt depressed, so he no longer insisted on his opinion.

So, the four sword masters returned to their respective seats with the wind.