The leader doesn't want to marry

Besides, Ai Lihan entered Rihui Hall.The elders of various sects who had been sitting inside waiting for a long time pretended to sit still, and greeted Ai Lihan mercifully with fake smiles.

When Ai Lihan didn't have Wen Shuyang by his side, he was always too lazy to do those false face-saving efforts. He entered the room and nodded at everyone, then sat down on an empty chair under the head of the Songshan School.

A few masters who were used to being respected and respected by others couldn't help blowing their beards and staring at Ai Lihan's scornful look, but they were stopped by the masters of other sects next to them, telling them to calm down and not to be as knowledgeable as the younger generation .

Now there are quite a few martial arts families in Jianghu, but these generations have been passed down, and they have always been respected at ease, and most of the selected disciples are young masters of big families. Just live decently by the door.

As for Tianxuanmen, which gradually rose from a small sect more than ten years ago, in the hands of Ai Lihan, it has become the number one sect praised by everyone, even comparable to the Demon Cult.In this era of relying on strength to speak, Ai Lihan's unfathomable martial arts should not be underestimated.

So even if Ai Lihan was as defiant as he was, these sanctimonious old guys who thought they were superior did not dare to do anything.

From ancient times to the present, people of the righteous way gather together, in addition to discussing and choosing the leader of the martial arts, I am afraid that they will die together to discuss how to crusade against races that are not our own.Now there are rumors in the Jianghu that the demon leader of the Demon Cult lost all his martial arts. Although it seems true or false, everyone is unwilling to let this opportunity go.

"Nephew Ai Xian, the people in the Demon Cult are becoming more and more rampant now. We came here to discuss the important matter of annihilating the Demon Cult." Xu Xiuqing, the head of the Emei Sect who was sitting beside the forest, stood up and said.She is also the only female head in the house at the moment. As soon as she said this, everyone gave her a glance of approval, and then turned to Ai Lihan eagerly.

Annihilate the Demon Cult?

These people are simply dreaming, with such an idea, they just want to use the power of his Tianxuanmen to call on some powerful small sects to take the lead, and then they will gain fame behind them and enjoy the benefits.

If Ai Lihan really thought that they were trying to benefit Wu Lin, he would be a complete fool.He snorted coldly in his heart, and said coldly to all the expectant eyes: "How many people come out from seniors, my Tianxuan Sect will not have fewer."

What kind of sect is Tianxuanmen, with disciples all over the world, how can these old-fashioned sects compare.As soon as Ai Lihan's words came out, everyone heard that Ai Lihan didn't want to participate. Huo Di, the head of the Songshan School who was sitting next to him, stood up, pointed at Ai Lihan and asked loudly: "Ai Lihan The head of the sect said so, could it be that the recent rumors that he entered and exited with the head of the demon sect are true?"

Ai Lihan hated the feeling of others pointing at his nose. Sitting on the chair, his dark eyes swept over everyone present, and then turned back to the face of the head of the Songshan School, and said coldly: "I do have a relationship with Pei Jingrong. personal friendship……"

There was an uproar in the audience, as if Ai Lihan had done something that could not be tolerated by heaven and earth, he wished he could draw his sword to face him.

Ai Lihan looked at their anxious, sad and indignant faces, but he was not in a hurry. A mocking smile gradually appeared on his deep and handsome face, he got up and patted the corner of his clothes smartly, and said, "Don't worry, although I have a personal relationship with Pei Jingrong, if we both Pai is going to attack the Nine Sects, don't forget to let me know next time, and I will definitely contribute money, money, and effort."

After Ai Lihan finished speaking, he didn't wait for their reaction at all, and strode out, not wanting to look at these hypocritical faces for a second longer.Not to mention that Wen Shuyang is in Pei Jingrong's body now, it is the real body of Pei Jingrong who did all kinds of evil before, if he didn't offend him, he really wouldn't bother to care about it.

Not to mention the excitement and indignation of a respectable sect leader in Jianghu who was ridiculed by a junior in this way and then stayed in Rihui Hall.Noisy, wanting to study a way to control the rude juniors, but a mob is nothing to be afraid of.

Ai Lihan went all the way back to the inn where he was staying, his black cloud-patterned robe fluttering with the wind, hunting for the wind.

Hearing the report from the subordinates at the door, his face darkened, and he didn't settle the score with Liu Chengxue first.

Wen Shuyang was sitting on his mind and continued to practice. When Ai Lihan entered the room and saw that he was sweating profusely again, he frowned and said, "Why do you practice again? Don't you mean to wait until you find a suitable one? "

"It's not fun to stay." Wen Shuyang stopped his work, smiled and stood up.

Ai Lihan felt guilty all of a sudden, thinking that his senior brother has no martial arts now, and he would have to take him inside the house all the time when he went out by himself, he felt very uncomfortable, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry..."

Wen Shuyang was taken aback by what he said, then a bright smile came to his cheeks, he patted Ai Lihan on the shoulder, and said, "Silly boy, what are you apologizing for?"

Ai Lihan looked at his senior brother's usual forgiving smile, and his heart curled up into a ball.

"What did Liu Chengxue do?" Ai Lihan asked suddenly.

Wen Shuyang was stunned for a moment, and said with a stiff smile: "It's nothing, although his person is not very good...he is a friend you can make."

How could Wen Shuyang fail to see that Liu Chengxue came here today to deliberately test out, because he was afraid that his friends would be deceived.Although he was hugged and hugged by him, he was a big man, so he was ashamed to say that he was at a disadvantage.

The next day, the martial arts conference started in full swing.People from all walks of life are gathering at the top of Liao Cang Mountain, and a three-foot-high platform is built in the center, which is the venue for the competition.The periphery is facing the direction of the table, and the heads of various sects or famous people are all allocated a seat, and they sit and wait early in the morning.

The current martial arts leader Yun Laogan came to the stage and talked nonsense about revitalizing the martial arts, and then praised these old chatterers who squatted in the latrine without shitting, and then started the first round of competition.

Today was the preliminary round, and those who went up were all ordinary people with no names and no surnames, so there was nothing to watch.

But no matter how boring it was, it was better than staying in the room, so early in the morning, Wen Shuyang and Ai Lihan came to the meeting place and sat in an unobtrusive seat with a great view.Although Ai Lihan was not at all interested in the three-legged cat kung fu of these juniors, when he was with his senior brother, he calmed down and looked at ease.

Even though the seats where the two of them were sitting were not conspicuous, their outstanding looks and extraordinary identities still attracted countless eyes.

Wen Shuyang saw many familiar faces here, but these old friends all had cold faces, which made Wen Shuyang feel very uncomfortable.But being able to see them living a good life again is also a blessing given to him by God. He is very contented, so he dare not expect to meet each other one day.

There were also people in the Wenjiabao seat. It was him, Qin Yiting and Wen Xiaolan, who brought his younger brother Wen Xiang, who was only ten years old this year, and Wen Quhong, Wenjiabao's eldest disciple.Far away, several of Wen Shuyang's old friends passed by and hugged his little brother in his arms, giving him a hard time.

Wen Shuyang sat diagonally across from them, staring at the other side with his eyes motionless. Although he couldn't hear what they were talking about, he looked a little hesitant, probably because he mentioned himself.

"When this is over, I'll take you to see them." Ai Lihan suddenly turned sideways and whispered into Wen Shuyang's ear.

Wen Shuyang nodded, suppressing the soreness in his heart, and finally turned his gaze back.

The martial arts conference adheres to the principle of "everyone is equal and the martial arts is peaceful". Here, there is no distinction between high and low, and fighting and forming cliques are no longer allowed.So people from the Devil's Cult appeared here majestically, and everyone could only stare blankly. Those who had hatred felt itchy in their hearts, and they had to wait until the Yaocang Mountain was gone before they could act.

The race continued until sunset, and only stopped for a quarter of an hour at noon before continuing immediately.

Wen Shuyang watched it all morning, the group punched and kicked, and shouted "huh ha ha ha" quite loudly, but the punching and kicking skills were really horrible.In the afternoon, I lost interest.

Ai Lihan proposed to go to the back mountain to cook wine and roast some game to drink, and Wen Shuyang readily agreed.

But just as the food and drinks were arranged, when the shopkeeper reported, the people from the Nine Sects unexpectedly appeared at this time.

Headed by Qin Qingru, a group of six or seven disciples of the Nine Sects knelt down on the ground respectfully when they saw Wen Shuyang, and shouted in unison: "The leader is so blessed, his martial arts are unrivaled!"

Wen Shuyang's forehead twitched when he heard the phrase "martial arts are unrivaled in the world", and his voice made them stand up weakly.

Qin Qingru knew that Wen Shuyang didn't like to listen to the complicated official affairs of the church, so he just took Shen Quanfeng and Ma Zhonghui's words and asked him when he would go back.Ai Lihan's expression on the side was very cold.

Wen Shuyang faltered and didn't know how to answer, but Qin Qingru heard the message from the shopkeeper that he wanted to go to dinner with them.

"Is the Nine Sects already so poor? You have to ask for food from Zuo Hufa." Ai Li sneered coldly. He used to think that Qin Qingru's little face was not pleasing to his eyes.

"Why?" Qin Qingru said with a gentle face: "Master Ai, don't say that. Our leader is still here. It's just that I haven't sat with the leader for a long time, and I miss it even more."

Ai Lihan couldn't bear his slick tongue, his pretty boyish face that could tell a lot, so he gave him a warning look, flung his sleeves and left.

How could Wen Shuyang turn him away? Qin Qingru has always liked him. Although he is as smooth as a fox, he is not bad at all, which makes Wen Shuyang always appreciate him.

During the dinner, Qin Qingru talked with Wen Shuyang about interesting things on the Nine Mountains from time to time, saying how Ma Zhonghui, a rough man, was embarrassed by a group of elders who ate people and didn't spit out bones, and how Shen Quanfeng played tricks on the couple who always came to get medicine. Lord...Wen Shuyang listened with great interest when he said it.

Ai Lihan was reticent in the first place, and he was even more like a clam in front of outsiders. Apart from occasionally saying a few extremely sarcastic words, he would not say anything.So when Wen Shuyang laughed heartily listening to Qin Qingru's witty words, Ai Lihan couldn't wait to stab Qin Qingru twice with his Artai sword.

"It's been a long time since I drank so heartily, and so did Madman Shen and Protector You. The market recalled that we drank together when the leader came down the mountain. It was really satisfying."

He was full of wine and food, and there was still a pile of venison roasted by Ai Lihan on Wen Shuyang's plate. Hearing Qin Qingru's words with a little emotion brought back a lot of memories for him.The look at Qin Qingru was not as defensive as before, but he said with emotion: "In the future, if I have a chance, I will go back and have a drink with you."

Qin Qingru smiled lightly and warmly, looked into Wen Shuyang's eyes, and replied softly: "Okay, then we will all wait for the leader."

After Qin Qingru reluctantly said goodbye, Ai Lihan kept his face dark all night without saying a word.

Wen Shuyang was drunk, a little dizzy, and didn't pay much attention to it. He went back to the room and fell asleep on the bed.

Ai Lihan looked at him with a dark face for a long while, angrily climbed onto the bed and hugged this heartless person for a while, licking and kissing him, touched the delicate skin of the person with his calloused hands, and heard the person's uncomfortable voice After making a sound, he let go of his bad breath, let him go to wash the towel, took off the clothes of the sweaty sleeper, and wiped his face and feet.