Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

However, the two had a spring festival last night, which made everyone in the courtyard suffer.The next morning, when the doors of each room opened, everyone walked out yawning.Feng Xiangyue had dark circles under her eyes, rubbed her hair irritably, and patted Hai Jing, "Who told you to put that box next to Ling Musheng's pillow yesterday! Those two had arguing all night, and they didn't intend to let anyone sleep!"

Hai Jing rubbed his painful shoulder, and said helplessly, "It's a matter of course, even if I don't put the box there, it won't affect their cultivation."

As he said that, seeing that Feng Xiangyue had rubbed his hair a little messy just now, he reached out and stroked the top of his head, straightening out the strands carefully, "Okay, okay, anyway, there is no competition in the Nether Valley today, even if you are not in good spirits. It doesn't matter, don't be angry."

Feeling the warm touch on the top of her head, Feng Xiangyue responded sullenly, like a well-behaved kitten, Ren Haijing tidied her hair.At this time, Jialan and Xuanguang came from the side, Feng Xiangyue hurriedly opened Hai Jing's hand, coughed a few times, and stood upright with her arms around her, waiting for the two to come in front of her.

Jia Lan stood still in front of Feng Xiangyue, bowed her head and said respectfully: "Master Gu, except for Ling Musheng and Fei Yuanguang, everyone is ready and ready to go at any time."

Feng Xiangyue nodded, and said lightly, "Well, those two are still in the room?"

"They made so much noise last night, if they can get up now, I'll cut off their heads!" Xuanguang grinned and waved his arms. Just as he yelled a few words, Jialan's eye shot flew at him, which made him stick out his tongue and shut up. Say no more.

"In that case, leave them alone, let's go to the martial arts field first, and leave the two of them in the room to recuperate." Feng Xiangyue said, and left first.Hai Jing and the other three looked at each other and followed him.

At this time, the rest of the people in Nether Valley had been waiting at the gate of the courtyard for a long time. Seeing four people coming, they greeted Feng Xiangyue one by one, and they climbed up the mountain road together to go to the martial arts arena on the top of the mountain.

It wasn't until the sun was high that Ling Musheng woke up from the dream, and slowly opened his eyes in the bright sky that poured into the window.

However, in the next instant, Fei Yuanguang's smirking face jumped into his eyes.The distance between the two was so close that Ling Musheng could almost see every pore on his face, and he was stunned for a while.

"Xiao Mu, are you awake?" Seeing the other party's eyes open, Fei Yuanguang said in a drawn-out tone with a smile. I really like you……"

Ling Musheng's face turned red when he heard it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Then he felt that Fei Yuanguang was overwhelming him, so he raised his leg and kicked, "Don't be like a dog! Get out of the way!"

But with this movement, even though Fei Yuanguang was kicked away, a burst of soreness rushed to his body.He gasped in pain, and looked sideways at Fei Yuanguang who was lying on the bed and staring at him eagerly, "...Didn't I ask you to solve it quickly last night! You have been doing it for so long!"

Fei Yuanguang chuckled, rubbed his head and said, "Because Xiao Mu, you also look very comfortable, how can I bear to let you down."

Ling Musheng's face darkened, and he turned to look out of the window, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Speaking of which, what time is it now? Where are the Valley Masters?"

"It's almost noon now, I just went for a sneak in the courtyard, Gu Master and the others seem to have gone to the martial arts arena." Fei Yuanguang still supported the edge of the bed with both hands, lying on the edge of the bed, looking up at Ling Musheng.

"What?! It's so late! After two rounds of elimination a few days ago, today's competition must be more exciting than before. I planned to take a good look at it!" Ling Musheng was startled, jumped up subconsciously, and collapsed with a scream On the bed, he rubbed his sore waist and gritted his teeth.

Seeing that Ling Musheng was still thinking about the competition, Fei Yuanguang sighed slightly, "If you want to see it, you can go now in time."

Ling Musheng cast a glance at him, his eyes were sad and mournful, "...Master's back hurts, he can't walk."

"What's the problem, I'll carry you there!" Fei Yuanguang patted his chest, got up and walked out, "Wait a minute, I'll bring hot water, let's wash first."

About half an hour later, two figures appeared on the mountain road.Fei Yuan was naked and sprinted lightly, walking like flying, and excitedly carried Ling Musheng on his back to the top of the mountain.Ling Musheng was still wearing a crimson robe, with his hands tightly around Fei Yuanguang's shoulders, frowning lightly as he endured the bumps.

Until Fei Yuanguang was out of breath and his face was wet with sweat, the two finally arrived at the arena.Since Nether Valley was always at the corner close to the gap, Fei Yuanguang quickly found the crowd, put Ling Musheng on the big rock beside him, and sat down on the ground to rest.

Everyone looked at the scene, then turned their heads to look at the competition platform, but they couldn't help glancing at the two from the corner of their eyes.After two eliminations, the remaining sects are not many, but they are all of great strength. The eight sects have already faced each other. At this time, the competition between Xuelian Pavilion and Chu Jingguan is going on on the field.

Lian Zilan faced a Taoist priest at the beginning of meditation, for some reason, he was absent-minded, his expression was low, his moves were extremely incoherent, and the scene was not exciting at all, so everyone didn't put much thought on it, but paid attention to Shan Fei Yuanguang and Ling Musheng arrived late.

Sensing that everyone's eyes were on her body, Ling Musheng finally couldn't help shouting, "What are you looking at! Can't I sleep a little longer!"

Miaoyi pursed her lips and smiled, and shook her index finger, "Yes, of course you can, but you only slept all morning, did your body recover? Last night was quite intense."

Hearing this, except for Feng Xiangyue, Hua Jiutang and Bai Dufeng, everyone around gave a "puchi", and then pretended to be serious and suppressed a smile.Ling Musheng's face immediately turned red from neck to ear, "What nonsense are you talking about, a girl! You are shameless! Bai Dufeng, please take care of her!"

Bai Dufeng also seemed to feel that Miaoyi's words were too explicit, he pulled her hand back to his side, and coughed softly.Miaoyi couldn't help muttering: "Huh, if you dare to do it, you dare not let people tell you, you are still a man!"

Ling Musheng's face turned redder in an instant, "...Yes, why don't you dare, either... or..."

Hai Jing saw him pursing his lips, his face was flushed, and hurriedly said, "Ling Musheng, don't worry, we already know about your relationship with Brother Fei, and we don't have any other thoughts. Everyone is just worried about your health. That's all."

Ling Musheng responded in a low voice, bowed his head and curled his lips in silence.Fei Yuanguang's expression was startled, and he pointed to the competition platform, "Hey, look, Xuelian Pavilion has lost! Lian Zilan has already come down!"

Only then did everyone turn their attention away from the two of them, and saw that Lian Zilan walked down the arena with his head down, looking hopelessly decadent like a bereaved dog, and his steps were as heavy as if he had dropped a heavy weight.He crossed the crowd with a sullen face, and returned to the place where everyone in Xuelian Pavilion was standing, but he did not see Xuelian Pavilion's master Lian Xingchuan and the second son Lian Ziqing beside him.

Seeing this, Hai Jing squinted his eyes unconsciously, "It's strange, how could Pavilion Master Lian disappear on such an important occasion as the martial arts conference? Besides, Lian Zilan is always high-spirited, so why did he have no fighting spirit today, and lost so quickly?" Have a competition?"

Feng Xiangyue also frowned slightly, "That's right, Lian Zilan, as the eldest son of Xuelian Pavilion, was defeated by Chu Jingguan, an ordinary disciple. This is really doubtful... Could it be that something happened in Xuelian Pavilion?"

After hearing this, Jialan immediately cupped her hands to Feng Xiangyue, and said seriously, "Master Gu, if you have any doubts, Jialan volunteered to go and inquire."

Feng Xiangyue thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, be careful on the way."

"Yes, please rest assured, Master Gu." Jialan respectfully responded, glanced at the Snow Lotus Pavilion, and flew into the rocks.

Everyone was busy guessing about Xuelian Pavilion, but forgot to pay attention to the situation on stage.At this time, I only heard a familiar voice accompanied by strong internal force, which was pushed away layer by layer like waves, and resounded through the mountains, "Heroes, although the Magic Dragon Gang suffered heavy losses the day before yesterday, it is not the end of its battle. In the contest between the Huanlong Gang and the Qingfengmen, I will fight on behalf of the leader Lu, and fight against the Qingfengmen!"

Everyone in Nether Valley was stunned, their eyes turned to the competition platform, and they saw Feng Yinghua in women's clothes standing on it.He had put on powder on his face to cover up his original appearance, but the confidence and determination in his eyes were exactly the same.Although the sleeves fluttering skirt fluttering in the wind showed a myriad of manners and an extraordinary demeanor, it didn't show the slightest coquettishness, only leaving a majestic fighting spirit.

The crowd in the audience were stunned for a moment, not only because of Feng Yinghua's graceful figure, but also because he held a long knife with a phoenix mouth in his right hand.I saw him spin the long knife, "clang" the pestle on the ground, and raised his left hand to point at the fake Qingfeng sect master, "And, I want to designate you as my opponent! , shaped like a flying phoenix, today I will use your best weapon to ask you for advice and see who is more worthy of this title!"

Feng Yinghua's voice is difficult to distinguish between male and female, every word is soft and long, but there is a hidden sharpness inside, the oppressive feeling instantly falls like a boulder, pressing into the heart of the fake Qingfeng sect master.He looked up at Feng Yinghua, only to feel that the other party was rushing towards Feng Yinghua like a flood, as sharp as a blade, with a slight movement of footsteps, just as he was about to retreat, he stopped immediately.

After forcing himself to calm down, he curled the corners of his mouth coldly, "It's just the concubine of the leader of the Huanlong Gang, you are also qualified to be on the martial arts competition stage of the martial arts conference?! Get down quickly if you are sensible, and don't give the Huanlong Gang any more Shame!"

Feng Yinghua also smiled, "I'm afraid it's not your turn to talk about who my Huanlong Gang wants to send. Could it be that you are worried that you are not my opponent, so you deliberately find some reason to shirk?"

The fake Qingfeng sect master's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Whether I am your opponent, you and everyone present know it well, there is no need for me to deliberately evade."

Feng Yinghua withdrew her left hand, curled her hair and tilted her head, her tone became more and more severe, "That's right, you didn't dare to confront me because you knew it well, even an ugly monster like you deserves to be in the Qingfeng Sect!" Lord? You really have nowhere to put the Qingfengmen's face!"

The fake Qingfengmen did not reply, and everyone in the audience watched the situation quietly, and the scene fell into embarrassment for a moment.