leave the wind on the grass

On this day, the city was empty of thousands of people, and the Huiwu Building was crowded with people. Qiu Xiaofeng was blocked from the door and couldn't get in, so he stretched his neck and raised his head to look inside. With a push, he shouted, "Don't come in without an invitation card!"

Anyone who is famous in the Jianghu has already received the invitation card, of course, Qiu Xiaofeng must not be included in it, Qiu Xiaofeng wanted to fight with the unsung heroes from all walks of life and the gatekeeper, but was held back by Dong Li .The crowded crowd quieted down and made way for him. Dongli reached out and handed the invitation over, smiling, "Please check."

The gatekeeper saw that this man's appearance and temperament were naturally different from those of those reckless men. He spoke and behaved very much like a polite son of a prince and aristocrat. Although his clothes were ordinary, the embroidery, stitches and materials on his clothes were One of the best.The gatekeeper smiled and opened the invitation carefully, and after reading it, he handed it to Dongli respectfully, and said, "It turns out to be the young master of Luohuamen, please come in, please come in." Bending over, get out of the way.

Dongli led Qiu Xiaofeng in, and the man naturally didn't dare to say anything, so he just nodded and bowed.Qiu Xiaofeng was puzzled, "You have been with me all this time, where did you get the invitation?"

Dongli didn't speak, just smiled, Qiu Xiaofeng touched his head again, and asked, "Why are you the young master of Luohuamen again, don't tell me—" Qiu Xiaofeng was startled, finally shook his head, and sighed, "No wonder The Luohuamen and the Demon Sect fought each other once, so that's how it is..." In his heart, he thought that the leader of the Demon Cult had seen the beauty of the young master of the Luohuamen when he went out, and then overcame all difficulties and directly kidnapped him.Everyone behind also understands, so they must run away!

Stared at by sympathetic and sad eyes, Dongli couldn't laugh or cry at the deep condolences, so he stretched out his hand to gently touch his head, and said bluntly, "Xiaofeng doesn't have to be like this, fortunately you have rescued me."

Qiu Xiaofeng rushed over in fear, and stretched out his arms to hug the beauty's waist, surrounded by the faint scent of sandalwood, like a dream, "Lili..."

The two of them openly got bored here again, attracting the attention of everyone, a girl quickly covered the eyes of the young man next to her, and scolded, "Don't look!"

The young master felt wronged, "Sister, what are you doing!"

The girl glanced at the two of them, and murmured: "It's okay to be indecorous on weekdays, but in this martial arts building, you dare to be so vulgar, so you're not afraid of losing your face?" After she finished reading, she pulled the The young master walked in, ignored the two of them, and heard the young master whisper, "Sister, what happened just now?" "You are not allowed to be bad!" "What are you bad for?" Sleeve style!" "What is a broken sleeve?" "Shut up!"

Qiu Xiaofeng coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, straightened his sleeves pretending to be a banquet, took a step sideways, and said, "I think this is unsightly."

"You are not ugly."

Qiu Xiaofeng bit her lips angrily, "I'm so handsome, of course I'm not ugly, you're the one who looks like a woman, and you're an obstacle!"

You are the one who looks like a woman, you are the one who is unsightly, and the only one who is ugly!

His thoughts were suddenly far away, and Dongli only saw Qiu Xiaofeng's vigorous appearance. Although he was always so outspoken on weekdays, he seemed a little hateful at this moment.Dongli smiled lightly, but was not angry, but said, "Xiaofeng, go in quickly, the treasure hunt will start later."

Qiu Xiaofeng nodded, jumped down from the steps, and walked in front.

When the two sat down, they saw a high platform in the middle of the attic, which was as big as four rooms combined. The platform was surrounded by a circle of red silk, and bells were hung on the red silk.The surrounding pillars are carved with some human figures, all kinds of movements, sword dancers, and sword backs, which are quite magnificent.The outside of the table was full of people, and Qiu Xiaofeng saw Duan Zhang, the leader of the martial arts alliance opposite him at a glance. Duan Zhang was surrounded by some guards with knives. If there seems to be nothing, patrol the field.

Qiu Xiaofeng was about to say hello, but Dong Li covered his mouth and pressed his head down, "The martial arts leader is busy with affairs, how can Xiaofeng bother him?"

Qiu Xiaofeng thought about it for a while, the leader of the martial arts might come to greet him inside and outside the place, how can he bother him in such a nonsensical way, it's better to watch in peace.

The two were out of position, and were blocked by the strong man in front, so it was not easy to be discovered.Dongli introduced people to him, "Look, the owner of the Sweeping Mountain Villa is heresy."

Qiu Xiaofeng followed his gaze, and saw a man in black sitting on the left hand of the martial arts leader. The man had a handsome face, his hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin, his black robe was inlaid with silver fringes, and he had a silver belt. , with sleeves and cuffs, not like those flirtatious people, with a little more seriousness.So that people dare not offend.

"My brother once told me that Master Zuo and he are brothers. It's just that they had a falling out and never interacted with each other." Qiu Xiaofeng became depressed. They were all disciples handed over by a master. What's the difference? Is it that big?

"Over there is Bai Xiao, the No.30 generation master of the Golden Thread Clothes Pavilion."

Qiu Xiaofeng saw a person wearing a beige round neck robe, sitting sickly on a chair, covering his lips and coughing twice from time to time, his face was pale, and the maid next to him kept handing out medicine.

"He's so hardworking." Qiu Xiaofeng admired him.

"This time, all the martial buildings belong to the Golden Thread Clothes Pavilion, so it's only natural for him to come."

"So rich?"

"Golden Clothes Pavilion, Changsheng Inn, Changsheng Restaurant, Changsheng Station, Huiwu Building, and Changsheng Ticket Office are all Boss Bai's property."

After listening to this long list, Qiu Xiaofeng swallowed at the man, "Then if he dies, wouldn't so much property be wasted?"

"He's already married. His wife is the cook of Naihe Bridge in the ghost town."

"What it is?"

"A family in the ghost town sells sugarcane juice."

"..."

"Who's there?"

Dong Li had seen him a long time ago, and the key to hosting such a treasure hunting conference held by the Wulin League was this person.

"Pray for the young master of the family to pray for tea."

"never heard of that."

"Qi's family is in decline. I didn't expect that this is because Mr. Qi is here, and Mo Yue is also kindly taken in by Duan Zhang, the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Qiu Xiaofeng turned his head, puzzled, "How do you know everything after being imprisoned in the Devil's Cult all year round?"

"read more books."

Qiu Xiaofeng said in his heart that he is also knowledgeable about the past and the present, and has read tens of thousands of volumes, but he still doesn't know the relationship between them.

Unknowingly, the whole building erupted in commotion, and I saw Duan Zhang go up to exchange a few words, probably talking about the rules and what treasures are being seized.Speaking of it, it is just everyone fighting on stage to see who can fight to the end, and whoever is the real winner.Due to physical reasons, there are only five games a day. If you want to finish the game, it may take ten days and ten nights.

While Qiu Xiaofeng watched boredly, he didn't go to the stage, thinking that if he accidentally won, he would be heartbroken seeing the broken chess record.

Qiu Xiaofeng yawned, resting his head on Dongli's lap, and Dongli combed his hair with his hands. Qiu Xiaofeng was very helpful, and lay obediently in his arms like a puppy.

When he was drowsy and about to fall asleep, he remembered his purpose and slapped his forehead, "Song Yuxian is not here!"

"If you come, you will be safe, but don't rush to leave."

Dongli didn't know if it was intentional, and the strength of his hand was different. Qiu Xiaofeng was immediately grabbed a strand of hair, which made him grin his teeth in pain, and stared at Dongli with aggrieved face.But Dong Li showed a sneer, reached out and squeezed his ear, "Someone saw me."

"Didn't they all see you?" The people around were pushed aside, Qiu Xiaofeng smiled embarrassedly, then turned his head and bit his lips and said.

"That's right." Dong Li remained unmoved and continued to comb his hair with his hands.

The purpose of the martial arts lord's treasure hunting conference is very simple. If anyone has the real chess record, they will not come to this treasure hunting conference. There are many capable people in the world, but not many. Come on, that is naturally the person who has the chess record.If this thief is old and cunning, and has the ability to pretend to be confused with the chess record, that's easy to do. Anyway, no one has seen the real chess record, so he can get away with just a few tricks.By the way, I can also take advantage of the presence of the various martial arts sects to clean up the Demon Cult.

This fighting is not interesting, the tricks are similar.A few big sects will not go up to make a fool of themselves, but it is to sell the martial arts leader's face. If they want chess records, they don't have to fight on such an open-faced occasion.

Seeing that the major sects are not interested, a few undisciplined fighters in the martial arts are fighting with great interest. After each match, they are either missing arms or broken legs. It's like watching a monkey show.

The martial arts leader felt that the fighting was about the same, so he stood up slowly, walked to the center of the high platform, waved his sleeves, bowed with fists folded, first said a few perfunctory words, and thanked the wounded heroes.He beckoned to Qi Tu again, "Qi Shaoxia, please come forward."

Everyone followed Duan Zhang's gaze, and saw a young man in a green shirt, about six feet three inches tied around his waist, with a snake tattoo on his arm, entangled in a slightly pale On the wrist.He held a chess book with green bamboo leaves in both hands, like a green tree.

"Now this chess record is personally delivered to this hero Xiao by Qi's family."

There was a look of contempt in the man's eyes, he took the chess record with one hand, flipped through a few pages, found nothing special, and said casually, "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he rolled up the book twice, put it on his belt casually, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by someone, "Wait a minute."

This young man doesn't know etiquette, and he was so disrespectful and dissolute in front of all the seniors at this conference.Definitely not a person who keeps his duty, the world hates this kind of person who doesn't keep his duty, not only refuting everyone's face, but also slapping those defeated generals.

After saying "Wait a minute" for a long time, the man turned around, "What?"

Qi Tu lowered his head slightly, his voice was a little hoarse, and he choked up, "This junior really deserves to die."

The sunlight in the Huiwu Pavilion was a bit dazzling, and it sifted down from the roof and fell on his hair, as if it had been coated with a layer of gold leaf.

Duan Zhang showed a puzzled expression, put one hand behind his back, straightened his body, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did Young Hero Qi say such a thing?"

Looking at the scene on the stage, everyone knew that the big show was about to begin, and they couldn't move their eyes, straightening their bodies with excitement.Qiu Xiaofeng's position is just right, the people in front don't block him, he can just see the situation inside through the gap, not to mention being hugged by the beauty is really comfortable and tight, and he doesn't bother to move.

"To be honest, that game record is fake. The real game record has been taken away by the Demon Cult. This time... this junior just wants to avenge his grievances..."

There was an uproar.

Qiu Xiaofeng clenched his fists when he heard this, and said, "This demon sect is really hateful. Even if the demon leader likes to play chess, he can't steal other people's things!"

Dong Li pinched Qiu Xiaofeng's face, smiled, and said softly, "He not only wants to rob things, but also robs people."

When Qiu Xiaofeng heard it, he felt a little creepy.But after thinking about it, the beauty was also snatched by the demon sect. There is nothing abnormal about the demon sect snatching people.

Just go to the leader of the martial arts to seek justice, so why bother to plan a treasure hunting conference to gather everyone together?Speaking of it, I was still afraid that the leader of the martial arts would not be able to deal with the Demon Cult, and he would not be able to get back the chess records.The young man slapped the martial arts leader in the face every minute.

Dongli narrowed his eyes, bent the corners of his lips, and stared indifferently at the martial arts leader Duan Zhang who seemed to be frowning on the stage, encouraging him to suppress his anger, and said to himself, the martial arts leader planned this matter well, While calling Qi Tu a scapegoat, he maintained his innocence.

The people around became fussy and shouted angrily, "The Demon Cult is really deceiving people too much!"

"If the Devil's Cult is not eradicated, how can the world be safe for me!"

"If the devil's thieves are here today, this old man must do justice for the heavens!"

Qiu Xiaofeng was overwhelmed by the atmosphere, and immediately wanted to jump up and shout something, the devil will die, but Dong Li held him in his arms and couldn't get up.Qiu Xiaofeng struggled to no avail, so he had to lie down obediently, pouted, "Lili, I want to get up."

Dongli stretched out his index finger to gently press his lips, and smiled, "No."

Qiu Xiaofeng thought that the beauty was teasing him, so he lazily followed.

Duan Zhang has seen this direction a long time ago, since you dare to break through this gate of hell, I dare to drag you across the bridge of Naihe.

"That's not the Devil's Cult, the Devil's Cult—" A person in the crowd yelled loudly, it turned out to be a sloppy young man, that young man was comparable to a beggar, his face was swarthy, as if covered with a lot of mud.

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw a boy with a bun face lying in the arms of a beauty in purple, sleeping comfortably.

"The leader of the Demon Cult!"

The beggar finally yelled out in one breath, already dripping with sweat, "Demon, the leader of the Demon Cult, why, why are you here..."

Qiu Xiaofeng was suddenly under the spotlight of all the people, and blushed a little unaccustomed, and argued, "I, I'm not the leader of the Demon Cult."

Duan Zhang's expression finally calmed down, and he pretended to be dignified looking at this side, with one hand behind his back, his voice seemed a little dull, "Master Yu is too conceited, and dare to come to this martial arts pavilion!"

There was a ringing in Qiu Xiaofeng's mind.I heard Dongli reply in a joking tone with him as usual, "Is there anything I can't come, I just want to take Xiaofeng to see the beauty of this world." Dongli stretched out his hand and combed Qiu Xiaofeng's hair slowly , said gently.

Qiu Xiaofeng finally understood, but still couldn't believe it, and asked, "He, they are, did they make a mistake."

Qiu Xiaofeng felt that he was being pulled up while the world was spinning. Dongli wrapped his arms around his waist, glanced at him, and the sandalwood blade flew out, cutting a person's throat in the blink of an eye.It wasn't until the man fell to the ground in response, with blood on his boots, that everyone came to their senses, and heard the beauty say with a half-smile, "You are too impatient, why did you sneak attack."

It turned out that the man just now was very happy, and he was conceited as a master. He wanted to take advantage of this gap to make a sneak attack, but he didn't think that the kung fu of the leader of the demon sect was something ordinary people could bear, until the wind with the smell of sandalwood poured into his throat, Only then did he wake up.

Qiu Xiaofeng was so frightened that his face was pale and bloodless.

This is scarier than seeing a ghost.