When Ye Feng came out, everyone was a little surprised, they really couldn't imagine that the unparalleled leader of the Ye League would become a scoundrel son who was overindulged in lust in an instant, but the facts in front of them made several people admire Mingyue's kung fu again. Ye Feng noticed the strange smiles of several people, and couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter, has it changed?"

As soon as these words came out, several people couldn't hold back anymore, and they all laughed, not caring about the indifference of the predecessors in the rivers and lakes and the reserved nature of the woman. Wan'er took a few steps, raised her soft hand, poked Mingyue's wrist, and chuckled: "Sister Mingyue, you are really bad, in this way, our husband will become a lewd king!"

Ye Feng looked up at the sky, and said helplessly: "I know that the appearance may not be good, but as long as people can't recognize it, it's not too early, we should be on the road!"

Several people hugged their fists and promised, they are all experienced seniors in the rivers and lakes, and they are already familiar with how to hide their breath, and they are still the head of Huashan, Yue Hui, as a coachman, but now he is called "Qingyi".

In the car, several people were not idle, still discussing the major events of each faction these days, as well as the next garrison situation of each faction. Ye Feng sighed lightly and said: "Thank you for your help in this 'beheading operation', because it is related to the rise of Ye Meng, so it needs masters, and the inconvenience of various factions, I, Ye Feng, remember the kindness!"

The only woman among the five seniors, Master Qingxin, the head of Emei, clenched her fists slightly, and said indifferently: "Lord Ye Meng, don't be hypocritical, if it weren't for Ye Meng's Bo Yuntian, this time to save refugees from fire and water, otherwise I, Emei, would never join Ye Meng and set up the Holy Gate as a great enemy for myself." Therefore, this is all deserved by the Ye Alliance Master!"

"That's right! The old man agreed!" Wudang's Mo Yun Dao Leader was still so unfazed, and said slowly, "It's just how did the alliance leader's martial arts lose?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly tightened, Ye Feng's brows were also slightly furrowed, and the head of the Ouyang family looked at Daoist Mo Yun with some complaints, but Daoist Mo Yun was unrelenting: "Please also ask the alliance leader to answer, to appease the hearts of all factions." You must know that once the martial arts of the leader of the Dao Alliance were lost, some people in the following sects were already pessimistic, thinking that the Ye League would no longer be able to fight against the Holy Gate. The leader of the alliance is the backbone of the Ye League, and the old man hopes that the leader of the alliance will remember. Once something happens to the backbone, then the entire Ye League will have a foundation. Even if it's a lie, you have to ask the alliance leader to explain it in time!"

After speaking, Daoist Mo Yun put away his breath and stopped talking. These words made several seniors unable to refute, not only Wudang, but also the disciples of their various families. Ye Feng was stunned, thought about it slightly, and then apologized: "It was my negligence, it was originally for confidentiality, but I didn't expect it to make the seniors worried." To tell the truth, the progress of my martial arts is too fast, I am already about to break through the tenth layer of the Yunshui Sword Technique and reach the highest level, but because the progress is too fast, the difficulty can be described as extremely great, if I succeed, my martial arts can be restored immediately, and I will win the Lord of the Holy Gate, but if I fail, I am afraid that I will be a waste from now on!"

The Ouyang family master was slightly stunned, a little surprised, and said suspiciously: "What does the alliance master mean is that if he succeeds, he can defeat the Lord of the Holy Gate?"

Ye Feng bowed slightly, but still doubted: "But if it fails......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the always impulsive Tang Sect Master: "Don't say it, you should have confidence, we all believe that the Alliance Leader will return as the king!"

The head of the Ouyang family chuckled lightly and echoed: "Yes, the little rabbit cubs of our family are not good birds, but after entering the Ye family, their martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds, which shows that the Ye family is a place full of incredibleness!"

Master Qingxin smiled, but also bowed slightly. As for Elder Mo Yun, who had been fierce just now, he slowly opened his eyes at this time and said in a deep voice: "Alliance Leader, this time we old guys will protect you!"

Mingyue laughed, although she was dressed dignifiedly, but when she got to the carriage, of course, she returned to her nature, and said charmingly: "A few seniors, let go and kill the enemy, this matter of protection, there are me and Sister Wan'er!" Several people looked at each other, and when they heard Mingyue call them seniors, they all felt a little weird, but they didn't dare to say more, for fear of angering the moody Mingyue.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, but he noticed that Wan'er seemed to be a different person, just sitting quietly on the side, listening quietly, but not speaking. Ye Feng grabbed the woman's slender hand and wondered, "What's the matter, Wan'er, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Wan'er shook her head slightly, Qiushui's eyes were full of affection, and she called in a low voice: "Brother Feng, it's okay, I put on a veil and unconsciously hid myself, just like in the past eight years." You don't need to take care of me, I'll be fine. ”

"Hmm. Ye Feng bowed his head, then tilted his head, and asked Mingyue, "Where can we go before dark?"

Mingyue said angrily: "The map is in your place, and I really am a living immortal!" Ye Feng said suspiciously: "Really?" While speaking, Ye Feng found the map between the cuffs, and when he opened it, he found the next foothold, Yangzhou.

"Yangzhou?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned, and said with some self-deprecation, "It's still near Jiangnan, but I've never been to Yangzhou." ”

"The ancients had a cloud: fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March. In Yangzhou, the scenery is excellent. Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled, a little regretful, "But we have to rush to Luoyang, but we can't enjoy the beautiful scenery." ”

Ye Feng remembered the information from a few days ago, and couldn't help but sigh: "That's not necessarily, maybe we really have to waste some time!"

"Oh?" Mingyue's beautiful eyes flashed, she raised her soft wattle and stroked the green silk, and wondered, "Isn't there something there?"

Ye Feng turned his head to look at Daoist Mo Yun and admonished: "I have always heard that Daoist Mo Yun has a close personal relationship with Master Jueyuan of Shaolin, but I don't know that Daoist Daoist Mo has seen Master Jueyuan recently?"

"Since the Nangong family parted, I haven't seen it for a few months. Why do you ask that, Alliance Leader?" a trace of doubt rose in Daoist Mo Yun's heart, and he wondered what had happened to Shaolin.

"It's just a trivial matter, the day before yesterday, I was ambushed by the Shaolin Dharma Academy in the Ye family's old house. Ye Feng said casually, and after a slight groan, he said, "And the brother of Yunshuilou sent back the news that Master Jueyuan appeared in Yangzhou ......."

"This ......" Mo Yundao was stunned and doubted, "Could it be that Shaolin has taken refuge in the Holy Gate?"

Mingyue's beautiful eyes stared, and she looked at Yangzhou with low eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "Does the husband mean that Shaolin has set up a secret base in Yangzhou?

Ye Feng groaned slightly, then shook his head, and sighed: "I don't know, Master Jueyuan is the abbot of Shaolin, and he actually came to Yangzhou on purpose, the deep meaning behind this is thought-provoking......!

At this point, several seniors are all scheming figures, and they already know what Ye Feng means, and it turns out to be the imperial court! Emei Qingxin Master has always been jealous and hateful, and he is outspoken, and said sharply: "What a rotten imperial court! The people are suffering, they don't care about it, the Lord of the Ye League is so mindful of the people of the world, but he wants to kill them all, hehe, it seems that the world should be replaced!"

Several people are old friends, knowing this woman's fierceness, seeing that she has said this, they are surprised and happy, surprised that such a rebellious words are openly said, and they are happy that Qingxin said this, and they have taken Ye Feng as the future master of this world.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "It's too early to talk about this, Daoist Mo Yun, be careful of Master Jueyuan!" Daoist Mo Yun sighed slightly, and nodded in agreement, since Wudang has joined the Ye League, then each is its own master, and the pair of old friends also have to face the opposing situation.

Old friends are centrifuged, brothers turn against each other, this is the treacherous rivers and lakes, not to mention that this is still in troubled times, and what is needed now is a person who can calm down the troubled times. Whether it was Ye Feng, or the Holy Lord, or the person who was hiding behind the scenes, no one knew, but this troubled world had just begun......

It was evening, Ye Feng and his party entered Yangzhou City, because several people were disguised, they were not afraid of being recognized. Ye Feng got out of the carriage and stood on the crowded street, quietly watching one unfamiliar face after another flash in front of my eyes, disappearing in the chaotic crowd.

"I never thought that Yangzhou would be so prosperous!" Ye Feng sighed. The appearance of several of them is like a rich team who came out to play, a son who is overindulgent, with two beauties who are like light and jade, and a few domestic servants, and now Ye Feng is also like a bully.

As they walked down the streets, all the people stayed away from them, and some of the girls were already disgraced, hiding behind their companions, not daring to look at Ye Feng. Ye Feng was a little stunned, tilted his head, and said suspiciously: "Mingyue, what kind of appearance did you make me look like, why are they so scared, and even have disgust in their eyes?"

The corners of Mingyue's mouth twitched, she couldn't hold back a smile, she still maintained her dignity, and said softly: "Husband, don't worry so much, they can't recognize you anyway, isn't it better?" Let's go to our own inn!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone knew that the inn was naturally Yangzhou's "home inn". A few people didn't want to be exposed, so they paid according to the process, booked a few upper rooms, and gathered on the first floor to eat.

A few people sitting next to each other are talking about recent events in the rivers and lakes, and this kind of thing has always aroused people's curiosity the most.

"Do you know what's going on in the Dao?" asked one cautiously.

The other person looked respectful and said in a deep voice: "Of course, now the whole rivers and lakes are talking about Ye Meng, this northern disaster, if it weren't for Ye Meng's righteousness and taking in refugees, I'm afraid I don't know how many people would die!"

"That's right, I also heard that the disciple of the legendary Yunshui Sword Sect also interfered with Ye Meng's actions that day, delaying the relief of the refugees!" said the last one hatefully.

When Mingyue heard this, she sneered, and said coquettishly: "It's better for Sister Wan'er's method to deliberately let the refugees spread it by themselves, it seems that the reputation of the Yunshui Sword Sect is going to stink this time!"