Chapter 207: Can't Stop

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Just as Zhang Xiaofeng's right hand was about to climb onto Ling'er's body, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the door. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Squeak!"

The door of the house was hurriedly pushed open, and I saw a young disciple stringing in, and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Zhang, let's go, gather." ”

And when he saw that on the chair, Zhang Xiaofeng was holding another male disciple in the door, and he was suddenly a little stunned by the door.

Originally, it was his own house, Zhang Xiaofeng did not cast a divine sense shield, and this person who suddenly appeared suddenly startled Zhang Xiaofeng and Ling'er.

"This 。。。。。。 Senior Brother Lin said that his eyes were in the sand, so I wasn't helping him blow them out。。。。。。 Zhang Xiaofeng immediately said blindly. But there is some fire in my heart, why every time I have to succeed, I will always be disturbed inexplicably, and I will scold someone in my heart at the moment, but it is not good to attack.

"It's in the sand, this house is very clean, besides, our cultivators' eyes will still get into the sand? Senior Brother Zhang, aren't you 。。。。。 The young disciple was a little skeptical. I couldn't help but suspect Zhang Xiaofeng's habits in my heart, and I was a little speechless.

"Where do you want to go! Doesn't the master always warn us to care for each other!" Zhang Xiaofeng blocked Ling'er behind him, Ling'er's face was flushed at this moment, and he was a little embarrassed, if he was seen by someone who came, he really didn't know how to explain it.

Ling'er was also extremely shy in her heart, why did she suddenly run out of someone, immediately calmed the excitement in her heart, the black veil quietly covered her face, and she walked out from behind Zhang Xiaofeng and said: "When I competed with Senior Brother Zhang before, I couldn't help but sand running into my eyes, it was very uncomfortable, Senior Brother Zhang was kind enough to help me!"

Ling'er's eyes were blurred at the moment, as if her eyes had entered the sand, which seemed to be caused by discomfort.

"Ugh。。。。。。 !”

"Senior brother, what are you still doing here? Didn't you say you wanted to gather?" Zhang Xiaofeng hurriedly changed the topic. If you continue to entangle, you can't really fool yourself.

"Khan! I'm almost messed up by you! Quick, hurry up, the prologue of the Xiuzhen Realm Conference is about to begin, and the elders want me to notify them one by one, this is not the last of you!" the young disciple touched his head and said hurriedly.

"Senior Brother Lin, are you feeling better now?" Zhang Xiaofeng turned his head to look at Ling'er and asked.

"Senior brother, it's good。。。。。。 Alright!" Ling'er replied with a look of shame. But more of it is to blame Zhang Xiaofeng, when not to make trouble, he actually belittled himself in the station of the Sword Sect.

"Uh, well, hehe, hey, let's go!" Zhang Xiaofeng jumped and ran towards the door with the young disciple in his arms.

Ling'er glanced at Zhang Xiaofeng with disgust, sorted out her emotions, and followed behind.

The so-called prologue of the Xiuzhen Realm Conference is the opening ceremony of a conference. The venue of the opening ceremony was on the main square of the Sword Sect. When Zhang Xiaofeng and Ling'er rushed to the location of the door, at this moment, the main square where the Sword Sect was stationed was crowded with people, and if it were not led by a disciple, it would be really difficult to find the location of their own master.

"There are so many of them!" Zhang Xiaofeng came late, and most of the sects had already arrived. And Zhang Xiaofeng stood in the middle of the door, looking left and right. There are all kinds of cultivators everywhere, and I really sigh that this cultivation realm is really brilliant. At the same time, he was also surprised by the vastness of this Sword Sect's station, and it was actually possible for one square to accommodate as many as 100,000 cultivators. A few days ago, I was messing around every day, and I didn't expect that there would be so many people.

"That's a lot of people, and there are still a lot of cultivators who haven't come out! Like our sect, aren't there only about 20 people coming?" explained the disciple of the Longzhong Sect who had led Zhang Xiaofeng before.

"That's, that's, hehe!" Zhang Xiaofeng replied with some embarrassment. Thinking of the Xiaoyao Sect, I seem to have seen the strength of a major sect, and there are not many disciples.