Ye Feng was stunned, laughed to himself, walked a few steps, supported the railing like Rou'er, overlooked the people outside the palace, and said softly: "It would be nice if it was really the people......"

Mingyue was stunned, turned her head to look at the scene outside the mansion, and her heart was inexplicably shocked, this scene of people being full of voices and being in full swing, who would have thought that it was all an illusion? If the people of the world are living and working in peace and contentment, Ye Feng does not have to be so sad.

The biggest feeling is Ling Su, who has lived in the mountains for many years, she has blind admiration for the Yunshui Sword Sect, and believes that with the support of the Yunshui Sword Sect in this world, she will be able to sweep away the evil demons and support justice, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment.

But through her own personal experience, she found that this world is not as beautiful as she thought, and even understood that the sect she was loyal to was just going with the flow, and she only cared about her own interests, otherwise she would not have come out of the mountains to set things right under the banner of justice when the chaos in the world was fully revealed, but she was indifferent earlier, and her purpose was just to establish prestige!

Although Rou'er didn't quite understand, she couldn't help but be silent when she saw that several sisters were full of sadness.

Wan'er, who was very smart, found that the atmosphere was a little strict, and her heart moved, she stepped forward and grabbed Ye Feng's palm, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you, don't think about these illusory things." Now, what we need to consider is tomorrow's success or failure, Brother Feng, the success or failure of tomorrow's battle will determine whether your ideal can be realized!"

"Huh...... That's good!" Ye Feng smiled and bowed slightly, "It's really too early to think about this, what we need to think about is how we should perform tomorrow...... Thank you, Wan'er!"

Wan'er's face flushed, she stood with her head down, and said in a voice like a gnat: "Brother Feng, as I said before, 'I am worthy of my heart, even if it is the end of the Yellow Spring, the concubine is willing to follow the king'......"

I don't know if the rest of the people heard it, but Tong Guò Wan'er's divergence from the topic made a few people discuss tomorrow's battle, which is much more enthusiastic than just now.

In the dark place at the foot of the wall, Ye Tian smiled with relief, but the next moment, the figure covering the wound appeared in his mind, and he sighed sadly: "Bilian, if you have a spirit in the sky, bless Feng'er to win!"

"Giggle...... Tian'er, you are so concerned that you can't even worry about Feng'er encountering such a small role......" The enchanting Ling Ru lay on the railing leisurely, pursed her lips and laughed.

"Mother...... The child is just ...... It's just passing by occasionally......" Ye Tian's face changed, and he retorted seriously.

"......Forehead" Ling Ru raised her eyebrows, noncommittal to Ye Tian's words, she turned her head to look at Ye Feng, who had grown up, thinking of this grandson's character, she smiled heartily, their ancestors and grandchildren were really printed in one mold!

"Mother......" Ye Tian frowned, and said solemnly, "Tomorrow's battle is not optimistic! The child thought that the two battles between Luoyang and Jiangnan were all the combat power of the remnants of the previous dynasty, but I found myself wrong......

"Oh?" Ling Ru withdrew her smile, turned her head to look at Ye Tian, and said solemnly, "What do you mean......? Could it be ......"

"Hmm......" Ye Tian nodded calmly, and said with palpitations, "The child has sneaked into Gu Xiang's mansion...... If it weren't for the fact that the child still had a trace of research on the formation, he wouldn't have been able to enter the Gu Mansion, and I hadn't seen the grandmaster-level master in Luoyang who escaped from under Mingyue's eyes, but I saw the people of Shaolin coming in and out of the Gu Mansion...... Mother...... You see......"

"Shaolin?" Ling Ru frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice, "The Shaolin masters that Feng'er said before, why did they disappear for his mother, but I didn't expect it to be a secret chess arranged by Gu Xiang! Not to mention the two grandmaster-level masters who appeared here in our place that day, as well as the characters who escaped from Mingyue's hands in Luoyang, we also have to add Shaolin! If you think about the worst side, the Yunshui Sword Sect will also have to intervene...... With such a lineup, we're really a little stretched!"

"Mother...... It's better for us to attack at the same time, kill one of the grandmaster-level masters first, and then choose the situation. In this way, it saves a lot of trouble......" Ye Tian's eyes changed, and he raised his head and said.

Maybe it was because he saw Ling Ru is eyebrows tightly locked, weighing the pros and cons, and couldn't help but say: "If it doesn't work, it's okay for the child to act alone." After all, if it's an assassination, I'm also handy!"

"Well......" Ling Ru raised his head and stared at Ye Tian today in surprise, and after thinking for a while, he knew it in his chest, and sighed lightly, "Tian'er, you are not like you today, where did the 'swordsman' who planned before?" Alas...... You are still impatient, atonement is important, but before that, it is more important to Feng'er's life!"

"Mother, what are you talking about, child...... The child doesn't understand......" Ye Tian lowered his head, his eyes a little dodgy.

Ling Ru shook his head, raised his eyes to look at Ye Feng, and said with a wry smile: "Silly son, you are the meat that fell for your mother! What are you thinking, how can you not know for your mother...... You want to atone for your sins quickly, for Bilian who died at your hands, and for the Ye family, these are all understood by my mother, but Feng'er has made such a plan, and it is in a stormy time, and tomorrow's battle is extremely important, if you have a mistake tonight, what if you have a mistake tonight? Not to mention anything else, you always want to atone for Bilian, have you ever thought about that Tsing Yi? In the final analysis, her death is also our fault! Don't you want to go to her grave and put a stick of incense?"

"This ......" Ye Tian was silent, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then suddenly said, "This is the child's inconsiderate thinking, tomorrow's battle, the child should do his best!"

"It's a good thing to have a fighting spirit, and it's the same for a mother, I have long had the will to die!" but ......" Ling Ru raised her eyebrows and said with a cold smile, "It's not good if it is a meaningless way to die! Tomorrow, our target is naturally the two Gu Xiang, as for the Luoyang master, naturally someone will deal with it!"

"Oh, could it be ......" Ye Tian was stunned, seeing that Ling Ru was so confident, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and asked tentatively, "Mother, is that person back?"

"Giggle...... Do things for your mother, you can rest assured...... Of course he will appear when he should be!" Ling Ru blinked his eyes and smiled meaningfully.

"Hmm......" Ye Tian's heart has settled down a lot, since Ling Ru is strategizing, it makes the chances of winning tomorrow a lot greater. At this time, it was almost noon, and it was only a dozen hours before the arrival of tomorrow's "sword appreciation conference". As the decisive battle approached, a long-lost battle spirit surged in his heart.

Not only Ye Tian, but even the people in the rivers and lakes outside the Xianwang Mansion are also the same, everyone is counting the time and looking forward to the convening of the "Sword Appreciation Conference", but what they didn't expect is that perhaps, this nominal "Sword Appreciation Conference" will determine the direction of the whole world!