Half-mountain mist and rain cross the rivers and lakes

But on the other side, Tang Aotian joined forces with several highly respected martial arts elders early in the morning, and wanted to go to the Wucheng faction to ask Wu Qingshui for an explanation, but he encountered a soft nail when he couldn't.

Wu Qingshui firmly insisted that the poisonous needle was stolen by someone, and he was framed by someone. In short, he refused to admit that he was the sniper.

Wu Cheng School can be regarded as a famous school in the martial arts, and Wu Qingshui is so persistent, so no matter how annoyed Tang Aotian is, there is nothing he can do.

So for the next few days, Tang Aotian's face was extremely ugly, so gloomy that he was about to drip.

Tang Xuan didn't take it seriously, anyway, he suspected that Wu Qingshui hadn't issued the needle.I just want to heal my injury earlier and then investigate this matter.

Ten days passed quickly, and it was the last day of the martial arts conference in a blink of an eye.

Fang Xu felt quite lively in the first few days, but later on he felt cold and boring, so he simply slept in the inn every day, hoping that the martial arts conference would be over soon, so that he could go sightseeing with Mu Feng.

"It's the last day, do you want to go?" Cheng Mufeng knew that Fang Xu was too lazy to move, so he habitually got under the covers to tease him.

"No." Fang Xu shook his head in a daze, "Go early and come back early."

"Come here and kiss me." Cheng Mufeng stretched out his hand and pinched the child's chubby buttocks. Fang Xu did not dodge a few times, so he resigned himself to his fate and handed his buttocks to him, thinking that as long as you don't delay my sleep, it will be fine. .

Cheng Mufeng was teased by him, and stayed tenderly for a while before reluctantly leaving.

"I want to go to the martial arts conference." The man in black outside the house looked at Cheng Mufeng's back very sadly, "I don't want to babysit the young palace master every day, isn't it because I have a major task?"

"Have a good few days of leisure." Another man in black patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "You will be busy in the future."

Because I got bored with Fang Xu a little longer in the morning, when Cheng Mufeng arrived at Tang's house, the martial arts conference had already started for a long time.

Standing on the stage was Li Jing, the head of Kongtong Mountain. In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that the leader of the martial arts this time would most likely fall on him.

The so-called contest is just a formality.

Although the leader of the martial arts may sound majestic, he still has a lot of bad things to manage, and he will offend people if he is not careful. Therefore, the strength and prestige of the sect behind the leader is particularly important.

It’s not that there are sects that are bigger than Kongtong. Needless to say, Yuncha Castle, but the owner and deputy owner of the castle are helpless and take their daughter-in-law to visit the mountains and rivers. They are more experienced than Li Jing, but they are both too old to be bothered to wade through this muddy water.

Arranged in this way, Li Jing is the only person who has seniority and age in the martial arts world.

After Tang Aotian announced Li Jing as the new leader of the martial arts alliance, all the people below naturally clasped their hands together to congratulate each other.

Sitting under the cold wind for ten days in a row is just to serve as a foil for Li Jing. Most people are eager to go home quickly so that they can hold the stove and drink hot tea.

"Wait!" A bell-like voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Everyone complained again and again, and looked at Wu Qingshui one after another, wondering what else was going on with this ancestor.

Cheng Mufeng raised the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Wu Qingshui playfully.

"Cheng Shaoxia promised to compete with Wu a few days ago. Today's martial arts conference is closed. Cheng Shaoxia always has no other excuses, right?" Wu Qingshui stood in front of Cheng Mufeng with a knife in one hand, and said roughly.

"It's better than that." Cheng Mufeng drew his sword out of its sheath, and smiled leisurely, "But let's make it clear in advance that if Fu Bo dies, I won't be blamed for this."

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard the words, and several small sects who wanted to sneak away also came back one after another, sitting there and continuing to watch the fun.

Su Yu glanced at Cheng Mufeng worriedly, and wondered why this person spoke so terribly, so that Wu Qingshui would not die of anger.

Hearing the words, Tang Xuan also hated Cheng Mufeng's arrogance. Can he be so arrogant just because his master is number one in the world?After another glance, I saw Su Yuzheng looking at Cheng Mufeng with concern, and felt even more unhappy-this fat man didn't look at himself this time?So stare desperately.

Tang Ye on the side couldn't laugh or cry, so he took out a peanut from his pocket and flicked it towards Su Yu secretly.

Su Yu was watching Cheng Mufeng's concentration, and suddenly felt a pain in the head, turned his head and was startled, why did Xiaoxuan look so fierce today?

Tang Xuan looked at Su Yu's goofy look, turned his head, and suddenly grinned at him.

Su Yu was dazzled by this smile, dazed and confused. He was stunned for a while before he could react, and felt a hot liquid flowing out of his nose slowly.

"Xiao Liu." Tang Ye opened his mouth and looked at the audience, "Stop laughing, someone has a nosebleed."

Tang Xuan was complacent, thinking that this fat man is really good at seducing, so he should try to seduce him again.

After Su Yu finally wiped off the blood from his nose, suddenly another servant from the Tang family stood beside him.

"Master Su." The servant said softly, "My Sixth Young Master invites you to have a light meal together tonight."

The power of this sentence is enormous, and the proof is that the nosebleed that Young Master Su stopped just now spewed out again.

Tang Xuan looked at Su Yu's embarrassment, and suddenly became in a good mood. Fatty, I told you to talk nonsense when you were a child!

Tang Xuan and Su Yu were busy flirting with each other, while Cheng Mufeng and Wu Qingshui had already fought each other.

Cheng Mufeng was taught jointly by Ye Lanshan and Duan Xing, and Chen Ziyue came to join in the fun from time to time during the period, so the martial arts he learned was extremely complicated, but he had the ability to connect the three sets of martial arts together. Lan Shan was also surprised.

Everyone below was a little stunned, anyone could see that Cheng Mufeng didn't use even half of his strength at this time, but even so, Wu Qingshui was already a little bit overwhelmed, first Tang Xuan and then Cheng Mufeng, what's wrong with the martial arts of these juniors? Are they all so powerful?

After dozens of moves, Wu Qingshui was gradually out of breath. Cheng Mufeng saw a flaw, and suddenly stabbed him in the left rib with his sword.

Wu Qingshui was startled, and instinctively blocked it. Unexpectedly, Cheng Mufeng's strike was as fast as lightning, and the sword swayed slightly. Before Wu Qingshui could react, he received a slap on his right chest and fell off the stage immediately He fell heavily to the ground.

"Master!" The disciples of the Wu Cheng Sect hurriedly surrounded him and helped Wu Qingshui up from the ground.

Wu Qingshui coughed up a mouthful of blood, and was helped out by his disciples.

The courtyard that was noisy just now was completely quiet at this moment. Almost everyone could tell that Cheng Mufeng's palm just now was obviously a deadly hand.

It is said that Yunchabao doesn't care about world affairs, why is this young man so vicious?

Cheng Mufeng's face was calm, and he did not forget to bid farewell to everyone before leaving.

"Cheng Shaoxia!" Su Yu raised his foot to chase after him, but Tang Xuan on the stage roared angrily: "Fatty man, get out of here!"

Su Yu didn't dare to move anymore, and stopped to look at Tang Xuan.

After Tang Xuan yelled, he felt a little disrespectful, so he glared at Su Yu—it was all your fault!You are sorry for Lao Tzu's elegant image!

Su Yu was wronged, what happened to him?

Why did Tang Xuan want to go up and beat him on the head a few times, that Cheng Mufeng looked arrogant and cruel, did this fat man have brains, and wanted to die after following him?

That night, for the first time in his life, Su Yu had dinner in the Tang Family Courtyard.

Tang Ye was crazy alone, so he stayed in Tang Xuan's room and refused to leave.

"Okay, okay." Tang Xuan stretched out his hand to chase him away, "Third brother, hurry up and get out."

"I also want to accompany Xiaoliu's guests for dinner." Tang Yelai stayed on the table without moving.

"Brother is looking for you." Tang Xuan continued to rush.

"Brother went out with dad, you lied." Tang Ye didn't change his face, "Come to Xiaoxiaosu and eat a piece of Dongpo meat."

Little Su?Su Yu suddenly felt goosebumps falling down, his burly body can't be considered small, right?

Tang Xuan threw his chopsticks away and stopped eating.

"Xiao Xuanxuan..." Tang Ye didn't give up.

Tang Xuan was unmoved, and continued to look at Tang Ye expressionlessly.

Tang Ye sighed and left the door reluctantly.

"Xiaoxuan, don't be angry." Seeing that Tang Xuan was still sullen, Su Yu said cautiously.

"Eat your meal!" Tang Xuan stared at him habitually.

Su Yu hurriedly lowered his head, desperately pushing the rice into his mouth.

"No meat!" Tang Xuan slapped the table.

Su Yu was so frightened that he put down his chopsticks embarrassingly, not knowing what to do.

Seeing Su Yu's pitiful appearance, Tang Xuan felt annoyed and amused, why is this idiot still more stupid than when he was a child?

Su Yu over here was terrified after eating, while Cheng Mufeng over there had just returned to the inn when he saw Fang Xu waiting for him anxiously in the lobby.

"Mu Feng!" Seeing him coming back, Fang Xu hurried over.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Mufeng touched the child's hand and frowned, "It's so cold, why don't you sit indoors?"

"Did you compete in martial arts today?" Fang Xu asked.

"Well, Wu Qingshui insisted on comparing with me." Cheng Mufeng led him upstairs, "What's wrong?"

"I heard from them that you beat Wu Qingshui to death?" Fang Xu panicked, "Is it true?"

"...Accidentally missed." Cheng Mufeng perfunctory casually, glanced downstairs with a gloomy expression, thinking that some bastard was talking nonsense in front of the child.

There were quite a few martial arts people sitting downstairs. They were all sneaking glances at Cheng Mufeng. At this moment, he gave him a sudden stare. They were all startled. They all looked away and continued to drink tea as if nothing had happened.

Hearing Cheng Mufeng's own confession, Fang Xu felt a little blocked in his heart, and entered the room sullenly.

Those people were saying just now that Cheng Mufeng wanted to kill him.

Although I don't believe it in my heart, I still feel a little uncomfortable after all.

Seeing Fang Xu's sullen look, Cheng Mufeng felt a little tangled in his heart.

I made the child unhappy again.