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Before I knew it, three days slipped through my fingers. The Dragon Slayer Fairy and the Qiu Shu couple have left, for them, the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, the grievances and hatreds of the martial arts, are all in the past, and they never take it to heart, and they are not interested in participating.

I came here this time, just to see Murong Xisheng. But Han Fei was grateful to the Dragon Slayer Fairy, and it was precisely because of her timely appearance that she saved a hole card for Han Fei.

Coming to Murong Xisheng's side, Han Fei said softly: "Xi'er, now that the affairs of the Ming Sect have been arranged, haven't you always wanted to see my eldest disciple Shi Potian, how about we leave today?"

"Okay! Mingjiao has Yan Daxia and others in charge, and the husband doesn't have to worry about it. In the opinion of cherishing children, although Xiaoxiang is still young, he has a high understanding, behaves in the world, is decisive and capable, and can be improvised, brave and strategic, and has the ability to convince others. The husband can try to let Xiaoxiang help manage the affairs of the Mingjiao, after all, the husband has no skills, and he still needs to train a person to take over the Mingjiao as soon as possible. ”

Han Fei said with a smile: "Didn't I already start doing it?" Xiaoxiang is extremely smart and attaches great importance to love and righteousness, but in just a few days, he has mingled with Wusanren and others. Even King Yin Ying and Yang Zuo were full of praise for it. I'm afraid that I have already cultivated it as the next sect leader in my heart. ”

"I said, why has Xiaoxiang followed Yang Zuo in the past few days? It turns out that the husband has already made arrangements. Murong Xisheng said with a smile.

Suddenly, Wei Yixiao hurried over and shouted, "Sect Master, this is a battle post sent by the Divine Sword Villa!"

Han Fei and the two glanced at each other, full of doubt. Han Fei opened the purple-gold battle post, which read: After March, the battle of Dongting Lake will be fought! The pen is vigorous and powerful, and there is a faint flow of sword qi between the lines. Han Fei waved his fingers, only to see the characters on the battle post turn into a sword qi and shoot straight at Han Fei.

Han Fei waved his sleeves and swung the sword qi to the side, only to hear the sound of "boom", the sword qi directly hit the rock, and it exploded in an instant.

Han Fei said disdainfully: "The carving insect has small skills, and he dares to get an axe!"

"Sending sword qi to everything, this is a master, is it Xie Xiaofeng's sword qi? No, no, Xie Xiaofeng and Ximen Fuxue are known as sword gods, and they must be more than that. ”

"Naturally, it was not left by Xie Xiaofeng, if I guessed correctly, it should be Xie Xiaofeng's father, the owner of Shenjian Villa, Xie Wangsun. ”

"But what does this mean?" Murong Xisheng was puzzled.

"It doesn't matter what it means, the important thing is that the timing of this battle post is too coincidental. Don't you think it's strange?" asked Han Fei.

Wei Yixiao, who had not yet left, said with a smile: "Sect Master, is there anything wrong? Now the Sect Master's voice is obvious, and everyone in Daming Women and Children knows it. Everyone in the rivers and lakes is burdened by fame and fortune, and Xie Xiaofeng naturally wants to step on the sect leader to ascend to the sky and reproduce the glory of Shenjian Villa. ”

Han Fei smiled and explained: "What you said may be right, but have you ever thought that the Divine Sword Villa is secretly dependent on the power of the royal family, plus this, do you still think it is not strange?"

Wei Yixiao is not a dull person, the four great Dharma Kings, and even Wei Yixiao is the most scheming. After Han Fei's pointing, he understood: "It turns out that it is a ghost made by the Ming royal family, and the Ming royal family is not dead in the heart of the Ming Sect." Knowing the duel of the swordsmen, the sect leader must not refuse, this is a naked conspiracy. ”

"Whether it's a conspiracy, it's a conspiracy. Fighting with Xie Xiaofeng of Shenjian Mountain Villa is my wish. Originally, they were worried that Excalibur Villa would refuse, but now they sent it to the door. King Wei Bat, send a reply to Shenjian Villa, see you at Dongting Lake in three months. Han Fei's whole person emitted a kind of king aura that shocked the world, and there was a confident smile on his handsome face at the moment.

The Bat King seemed to be infected, the stone in his heart had fallen to the ground, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

There are no impermeable walls. What's more, neither side has any intention of hiding it. As a result, as soon as Han Fei left on the front foot, the news that Han Fei and Xie Xiaofeng would meet at Dongting Lake in March disappeared.

In an instant, the rivers and lakes are unsettled and rising again and again. Before people could get out of the news that Mingjiao had repelled the ten major sects, there was another thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone in the world was shocked.

Sword God Sword Immortal, two top swordsmen with outstanding reputations in the rivers and lakes, have never been defeated since their debut. Now, the two peerless swordsmen have finally faced off, and it will be an earth-shattering battle. The eye-catching is still on the battle between Yan Nantian and Yingyue.

After all, Yan Nantian and Yueyue, as great grandmasters, have fast moves and high realms, which are far from being one or two in the realm of human ability. But the Sword Immortal and the Sword God are different, and those who cultivate status have no effect. Therefore, in less than half a day, the rivers and lakes set off a frenzy again.

Gu Tianya, Xie Xiaofeng, everyone in the rivers and lakes admires his prestige, but if it is not for his lack of strength, who doesn't want to defeat these two people and frustrate their edge. And everyone is also speculating who will have the last laugh, looking forward to the first battle in March.

Regardless of the discussions in the rivers and lakes, Han Fei and his wife have already rushed to Xuansuzhuang non-stop. Xuansuzhuang is located in the south of the Yangtze River, thousands of miles away from Mingjiao. Even if Han Feisi was anxious and non-stop, in just a few days, he only walked half a distance.

One day, the sun was rising, and the two passed by a mountain range. The mountain wind roars, the clouds are steaming and the mist is surging, the ridge of the mountain ridge hangs lonely, it is long to three miles, the two sides are steep, it is deep and deep, looking at it from afar, it is straight like a sharp knife of snow and brightness, obliquely inserted in the blue sky, among the white clouds. The morning mist is like a milky white veil, like a dream, like a dream, like a dream, like a poem, like a picture, can not be waved away, can not be torn apart, and chops constantly, blocking the sight of the two, making people have a feeling of drifting and wanting to return to the clouds. It seems to be tangible and intangible, hazy and ethereal between the poems of the literati.

Murong Xisheng exclaimed: "It's such a charming morning fog, but it doesn't belong to the dense fog of "fog locks the mountain and locks the fog", but it looks quiet and elegant, giving people a fresh and natural feeling. ”

Suddenly, a high-pitched laugh came, like the roar of a wild lion, resounding through the mountains, deafening. There was a lot of self-pity in the voice, but there was a smugness.

"Hearing the laughter, this person's internal strength is good, but his stamina is insufficient. Obviously, the foundation is not strong enough. Han Fei commented.

Murong Xisheng covered his mouth and giggled: "Does Husband think that everyone is like Husband? In terms of Husband's standards, this person is naturally far inferior to Husband. But according to the standards of the rivers and lakes, this person's skills have already had a certain degree of popularity, and he is also a master in the rivers and lakes. ”

The two of them dismounted and climbed the mountain, their figures moved, their toes were a little on tiptoe, and they swept back a few feet after "brushing". Elegant posture, slender figure, more than a dozen ups and downs, the two of them fell on a peak. There are a few tall pine trees at your feet. The white clouds are rising, the mountain wind is lonely, the dawn clouds are open, and the dense fog is thinning. Several figures came into view of the two. On the left are five people, four women in green shirts, a stunning girl with a body like a willow and a graceful demeanor, caressing the wind with one hand, slightly touching the clothes with the other, willow eyebrows and low cheeks, bright eyes, looking at the old man in brocade clothes opposite, his eyes are full of resentment. On the right is an old man in brocade clothes, two men in black, three teenagers, and a middle-aged couple.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The mountain wind was howling, only to hear a burst of human language from the peak, and said: "Ten years of appointment, Long Bushi has not forgotten, how can the history of the bamboo girl not come down to greet the deceased?"

"Immortal Dragon Dragon Bushi?" Han Fei was surprised for a moment, but did not hide his voice.

"Who is it?"

"Where is Xiaoxiao and sneaky?"

Whether it was a stunning girl or an old man in brocade, they all exclaimed in surprise, they couldn't imagine that there were other people in this Canglong Ridge, and the people in the secret were strong in martial arts, and their breathing exercises were at their peak, and even they didn't notice it.

Murong Xisheng gave Han Fei a blank look and blamed him for revealing his whereabouts.

Han Fei smiled embarrassedly, he was surprised just now not by the immortal dragon Long Bushi, but because of this, he thought of a peerless beauty: "cold-blooded concubine" Mei Yinxue. In Gu Long's rivers and lakes, there are too few women, and it is impressive, including Lin Xian'er, Lin Shiyin, Su Rongrong and others, as for Murong Xisheng, Mei Yinxue and others, they are even unheard of. But the role of Mei Yinxue is definitely the most impressive for Han Fei.

The cold-blooded concubine's heart, arrogant and infatuated.

Nuo is a big river and lake, and flowers are blooming all over the field. But if you really write the most affectionate and sexual, there are only a few people, Xiaolongnu and Mei Yinxue. When it is delicate, when it is elegant, when it is decisive, when it is sad, when it is miserable, when it is sad, when it is loved, when it is bloody, it is hard to bear the white eyes, and it is still unobligatory. It can be said that if Han Fei's impression of Murong Xisheng at the beginning was that he was broad and tolerant, then what Mei Yinxue left to Han Fei was to be extremely affectionate to the end of the world, the sea was dry and rotten, and he would not swerve until death.

said that it was too late, and the figure of Han Fei and the two moved, and suddenly it was like a cloud driving the mist, flying sideways, and in an instant, it had swept under the peak and appeared in front of everyone.

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked Long Bushi, the old man in brocade clothes, with a solemn face. I secretly claimed to be surprised by the other party's light skills.

"Sword Immortal Gu Tianya?" said a young man behind Long Bushi. This man was dressed in a moon-white necklace silver fine pattern brocade dress, and a large lotus pattern appeared on the white clothes. looks thin, but his complexion is fair, his facial features are delicate with a touch of handsomeness, handsome with a touch of gentleness, and in those gentleness and handsomeness, he has his own unique ethereal and handsome!

"Sword Immortal Gu Tianya?!" everyone exclaimed. Even if they don't appear in the rivers and lakes much, and they have never seen the face under the sword, but now that the name of the sword immortal is like thunder, it is difficult for them to think about it.

"Oh, do you know me? Are you Nangong Ping of the Nangong family?" Seeing the dress of the thin man in front of him, Han Fei asked.

The Nangong family has a power in the south of the Yangtze River, second only to the Hua family, and is on par with the Murong family. The head of the family, Nangong Changshu, and his wife are strong in martial arts, and they are known as the [Three Heroes of Wind and Dust] together with Lu Yixian. The strength is still above the extraordinary.

"I have never met Sect Master Gu in Xia, how does Sect Master Gu know?" As soon as he asked this, the Nangong family felt that they were stupid, although the Nangong family was not a first-class force, but in Jiangnan, it was also a household name and a famous reputation. The other party is the master of the Ming Sect, so he naturally has a channel to know.