In the next two days, the capital seemed to be calm, but in fact, the undercurrent was surging, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that there were suddenly more people in the capital, and any force was actively preparing for war, just for the legendary divine soldier.

Ye Feng and the others spent two days in plainness, after all, the sword appreciation conference was held in the Xianwang Mansion, they occupied the right time and place, but they didn't need to work too hard, and the things that needed to be prepared, the two masters in the mansion would do it as soon as possible.

In this way, on the third day, Ye Feng, who was in good spirits after the spring breeze, woke up early, glanced at the bright moon who was still sleeping soundly on the side, smiled, got up slowly, put on a dress, and got out of bed. He paced to the window, stretched, and leaned on the windowsill, admiring the early morning view outside the window.

"Huh?" Ye Feng lowered his head and looked outside King Xian's mansion, but was surprised to find that there were many more stalls outside the main entrance, and these stalls seemed to appear out of thin air overnight, which was really suspicious.

Ye Feng's wing room is located on the star-picking tower in the Xianwang Mansion, which can overlook the spectacular scenery of the capital during the day, and at night you can look up to watch the stars at night, and at this time, it is condescending to take in the scene in the mansion.

"Well...... It seems that there are a lot of strangers......" Mingyue, who was bewitching, casually put on a dress and hugged Ye Feng from behind, looking forward to the sudden extra crowd, and said with a smile, "Husband, how many of these people do you say are pretending to be from the rivers and lakes?"

"Huh...... After all, tomorrow is the opening day of the sword appreciation conference, and it is normal for people in the rivers and lakes to be unable to sit still, according to the husband, I am afraid that these people are all good at various sects!" Ye Feng squinted, raised his hand to play with Mingyue's green silk, and chuckled.

Mingyue looked at the man who was intoxicated by her hair, and couldn't help but become as shy as a twenty-eight girl, but she was more proud in her heart, and moved her body slightly, quietly snuggling on Ye Feng's body, enjoying the warm time before the war.

"Hmph!" Rou'er, who has always been elusive, appeared outside the window lattice out of thin air, snorted coldly, looked at Mingyue angrily, and said coquettishly, "Sister Mingyue has been hugging for a night, and she is still not satisfied, and she is hugging it again early in the morning!"

Mingyue smiled dumbly, raised her slender hand and beckoned, and said dotingly: "You Nizi is just unstable, and you run around in the morning." Since you're jealous of your sister, then you can come into the house and hug your son-in-law on one side!"

"Giggle...... I don't need Sister Mingyue to remind me, sister, that's what I plan......" As she spoke, the agile Rou'er had already jumped into the house, and couldn't wait to grab Ye Feng's arm.

Ye Fengwu smiled bitterly, raised his palm to caress Xiao Nizi's forehead, turned his head, and continued to say to Mingyue: "I don't know how many of these people are from Ye Meng, and in the end, I hope they won't make it difficult for me......"

Mingyue sighed clearly, naturally understanding what Ye Feng meant, but Rou'er heard it in the clouds, blinked her eyes, and said suspiciously: "Huh, the words of the people in Ye Meng, aren't they our help? How did Rou'er hear other meanings from Gongzi's words?"

Xiao Nizi had just finished asking, and before Ye Feng could answer, she recognized the Jianghu people in the crowd at a glance, and said excitedly: "Childe, the one who wears makeup is Mo Yun's old cow's nose! And that one is Old Man Yue!

Rou'er, who was originally full of joy, found that her son-in-law and Sister Mingyue were not as excited as her, but there was a trace of sadness on her face, and she couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with you, is there anything wrong?"

"Nizi, sister has a question for you!" After a while, Mingyue held Rou'er's arms, looked directly into her eyes, and said solemnly.

Rou'er was stunned, seeing Mingyue so solemn, she couldn't help but lift her heart and nodded slightly. Ye Feng sighed lightly, and stood alone observing the crowd outside the mansion, with his intelligence, he naturally knew what Mingyue was asking.

Mingyue bowed slightly, raised her eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Sister knows that you have a good relationship with Wudang Moyun Dao Chief, and Huashan Yuehui is in charge of the sect, but if they want to be unfavorable to your son-in-law, how will you treat it?"

"Huh?" Rou'er was stunned for a moment, looked at Mingyue in disbelief, and wondered, "They want to deal with Gongzi? How is it possible? Aren't they from Ye Meng? Sister Mingyue, aren't you kidding?"

Mingyue didn't respond, just stared at Rou'er, expecting her answer. After a while, Rou'er took a deep breath, pursed her lips and laughed, and said bitterly: "Sister Mingyue, you know that my sister was born in the Demon Sect and has always been disliked by the world, so except for the son, my sister has no friends. Originally, I thought that Ye Meng was like a big family, and those seniors also took care of me like relatives, and I thought I had a lot of friends...... But I didn't expect it...... Woohoo......"

Mingyue was silent, not knowing how to respond, so she could only pin her hopes on Ye Feng. Ye Feng seemed to be aware of it, turned around, raised his hand and climbed on Xiao Nizi's forehead, just about to speak, but Rou'er had already opened her eyes, and said with a clear smile: "Sister Mingyue underestimates her sister too much! Just like my sister's oath, I will not forgive anyone who wants to be unfavorable to my son!"

"Giggle...... Husband, it seems that the slave family is worried about the sky!Sister Rou'er is stronger than us!" Mingyue was stunned and smiled with feeling.

Ye Feng rubbed Xiao Nizi's forehead, and whispered in Rou'er's ear: "Rou'er, thank you, thank you for eight years and still ...... you are still obsessed."

"Childe, don't say that, this is Rou'er's duty......" Rou'er wiped her tears, raised her eyes and continued to ask, "But Childe still didn't answer Rou'er's words, why did Ye Meng's seniors deal with Childe?"

"Alas......" Ye Feng sighed lightly, pulled Xiao Nizi back to the window, and said indifferently, "When we made this plan to use the Yunshui Sword, we already thought about not relying on Ye Meng...... Yunshui Sword is a thing, you are a martial arts soldier, originally Gongzi and I were guilty, but before being deterred by the power of Ye Meng, ordinary people did not dare to act rashly, and more importantly, there was a threat from the Holy Gate, Ye Meng can only be an enemy if he is united, but he can ......"

Mingyue caressed her sideburns and took over the conversation: "But now that the Holy Gate and us are temporarily in truce, Ye Meng is fighting separately, coupled with the temptation of Yunshui Sword, I am afraid that all sects and factions also want to get a piece of the pie." Even if the various heads of the sects don't want to be enemies of their husbands, the elders of the sects behind them will inevitably exert pressure on them, so when we are forced to make our current plans, we can only rely on our Ye family and the Holy Gate!"

"Huh......" Ye Feng saw Daoist Mo Yun and Master Yue Hui walking straight to the gate of King Xian's Mansion, and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "Hehe, I'm afraid they will come here soon, is it a showdown?"