Everyone who practices martial arts has clear ears and eyes.

Hall Master Fang has been sneezing wildly since he set off. The old man said that sneezing means someone is thinking about him. Who is it?Who is it that tirelessly mentions himself?

Why does the big guy keep giving him meaningful staring salutes frequently?

After thinking about it, Hall Master Fang understood.

The big guys must have seen his heroic demeanor of riding the wind and waves to save people and the water and fire, and they admire him but are inconvenient to express.

Hey, they are all colleagues, why bother.

It made him feel embarrassed, it's not easy to be a hero these days!

After coming to Nanyang, a group of people did not enter the city, and found an inn in the suburbs to settle down their disciples, and submitted a name card to the Momeng.

Fang Yuan tied up his horse and was unpacking his luggage in the courtyard. He accidentally saw a beautiful figure flashing outside, and immediately chased him out.

"Hey, didn't I tell you to go back, our martial arts league is not a place for you to play house." He stopped at the door with a bad tone.

This Miss Nan jumped off the horse, her well-maintained face was dirty, she wiped it indifferently, turned her head and handed the reins of the skinny mule to the waiter, and said softly: "Son, come to the upper room and feed the mule some food." Eat."

On the way, she was sent back several times by Fang Yuan, but despite repeated persuasion, she took a small path and waded through mountains and rivers with a skinny mule, and turned upside down bit by bit.

Ms. Nan is now very comfortable dealing with Fang Yuan: "Which one of your eyes sees that I am here with you? Is this inn booked by you?"

Fang Yuan was helpless, saying that the world is dangerous and it is not safe for you to be single, so go home quickly.

go home?Miss Nan said nonchalantly that now the family is scattered and chaotic, his father has been imprisoned, and the second mother and third mother have returned to her mother's house. She has nothing to worry about.

Once a girl from the Nan family can't marry a good family, she will be useless. It is worse than slavery. Instead of staying there, she can just come out and venture, maybe she can also break into a new world.

The Nan family did have such virtues, Fang Yuan scoffed, saying that you, a three-legged cat, can go anywhere in the world, so don't think too much about it.

As for girls, Hall Master Fang has the most contact with his sister and fiancee on weekdays. When talking to them, he always speaks straight and straight. His colleagues next door shook their heads repeatedly, saying that the girl is still young and there is still room for improvement. , so what to do.

But the colleague thought of a certain rumor and waved his hand: "Brother Fang, you... hey, that's right, it's normal if you don't understand, forget it."

"...??"

Whatever it is called is right, why not forget it?

Fang Yuan is on fire, it's really annoying that everyone seems to be hesitant to speak but knows it well!

Miss Nan's heart is like a rock, Fang Yuan wanted her to give up, and said directly why the Xiongnu were still alive, and a person with ideals like the leader would not easily consider love and love.

"He doesn't think about anything to do with me." The little girl turned her face like a book, and gave him a blank look: "I didn't come here for him."

It turned out that the first person Yu Yan picked up from the sea that day was Miss Nan.

As a young girl, Ms. Nan has her own yearning for love. She is a flower on the wall, and she will turn to wherever the sun is best.At first, she admired Shang Yingqiu's style of acting, thinking that she had the heroic demeanor in the storybook, but after falling into the sea, at the moment when her life was hanging by a thread, she was dragged by another person and pushed onto the floating board.

Ms. Nan still had a sliver of sanity at the time, and a skin-to-skin kiss in the water was embarrassing, but after seeing the appearance of the savior clearly, she had a glimpse, and there was no word of distress. Can't stop her from repaying her kindness.

She doesn't know the identity of that person, but since he is not from the Sword Sect, he must be in the Wulin League, and if he is patient, he will definitely be able to wait on the sidelines.

However, no matter how hard Miss Nan tried, it was still a waste of time to fetch water from the bamboo basket. To avoid suspicion, Yu Yan had already returned to Nanyang one step earlier.

Agni Cult sub-forum.

Xia Chongjin took the name card bearing the martial arts alliance seal and read it over and over for no less than a hundred times.

How to put it, although he knew that he was a person who would do great things, but he did not expect the opportunity to come so quickly with God's blessing: the Magic League has been without a master for many years, and as the host, his ability to coordinate the overall situation is obvious to all, and it is very likely that he will suffer in danger and be killed Elected as the leader of the first generation of Demon League...

Xia Chongjin was unbearably excited, he had explored the other sects one by one, he was not too worried, the only variable was probably not Zhou Gong.

He was worried that Bu Zhou Gong had a deep hatred for the Wulin League, and would make a stumbling block regardless of the overall situation, and planned to have a long talk with Yu Yan, trying to move people with reason and lure him.

"Look, if the Dugu family were in charge before, I wouldn't have dared to agree. That would be a weasel and a rooster greeting the New Year. In the past, their gang of old families took advantage of their numbers to collect protection fees and bully the little ones. A small faction, taking advantage of the opportunity to help people clean up the door to seize people's treasures, now, the old gang has almost been cleared out, Shang Yingqiu is a little younger, but the things that should be done are not vague, just like you are not careful. After the palace was broken, he didn't allow his disciples to share the belongings inside. As long as there are those who sell their belongings with their own pockets, they will be dealt with according to the law once they are found. It's better to see first..."

In the middle of speaking, he saw that Palace Master Yu actually smiled.

The light was like water, making the unconscious smile look very soft, Xia Chongjin stared blankly for a moment.

No wonder people say that it is easy to see problems when looking at people under the light——

Yu Yan's appearance is outstanding, and because of the practice of exercises, he can't tell his age. His side face is shrouded in a hazy halo, and he doesn't know what he is thinking. .

Yu Yan owed a mirror, he didn't know he was laughing at all, someone praised his son, he felt a hundred times more comfortable than hearing others flatter him.After seeing off people, I was about to go to bed after washing up, when a pebble came from the window outside, and it rattled a few times.

The south is humid, and the houses are usually on the second floor.

He opened the window, and saw Shang Yingqiu wearing a black robe with a gold-edged pattern, standing among the fragrant flowers, looking up.

The moonlight was clear, and the young man's eyebrows and eyes were shining with silvery white moonlight. He wanted to jump up, but Yu Yan leaned on the window with one hand, and turned out the window first. Literally jumped down from the second floor.

Shang Yingqiu picked him upright, the night dew was heavy, the shadows of the trees were shaking, their shoulders and feet were wet.

"Godfather, are you still coughing?" Shang Yingqiu asked him logically.

Did he come all the way here just to supervise him taking the medicine? Yu Yan felt disappointed, but he couldn't bear the filial piety of his godson. He felt a little bit wronged in his heart. Formed into hailstones, crackling and smashing on themselves.

He said lazily that he drank it, but the bowl was still on top, he didn't believe it and went up and smelled it.

"Drinking medicine and drinking medicine, the medicine is three-point poisonous, can you die if you don't drink it for a day, cough cough——"

When Yu Yan came down, his hair was disheveled, and while combing him neatly, the young man used his fingers to twirl the broken leaves in his black hair: "I mean, since your illness is almost recovered, there is a temple fair at the port tonight, why don't you go and see it together?" .”

night market?Yu Yan's spirit was shaken, and his fatigue immediately faded away.

Yes, he remembered, today is the last day of the Sea God Ceremony, but he still has to be careful on the road, in case his godson is spotted by the people of the Demon League, it will be unclear at that time.

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, I really ran into an acquaintance.

"Friends of the Martial Arts League, welcome to Nanyang, which is like spring all the year round. Because of your arrival, it is full of splendor—"

People don't fight unprepared battles, and Xia Chongjin, the leader of Raging Fire, is reciting the opening speech that should be said when the two sides meet tomorrow. He is afraid of being heard, so he specially chooses to practice repeatedly in a remote place.

"Hey, Brother Yu, come quickly, I have something to discuss with you."

People in the south speak Mandarin, and their pronunciation is always inaccurate. He used to make jokes about his accent, but this time he paid special attention to it. He also thought that Yu Yan's accent was more standard than his own. He wanted to learn to imitate it, but he just opened his mouth. Yu Yan turned a deaf ear, ignored people, and strode outside, as if a ghost was chasing after him.

Xia Chongjin couldn't catch up and let out a long sigh.

It seems that he is the only one who can be the leader of the Demon League.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Master Xia: Come, come, our local famous ABLABLABAL

The godfather asked quietly: Douhu, clam stir, fried ghost...what are they, I don't want to eat just hearing the name.

Leader: Probably tofu, shrimp dumplings, fried dough sticks.

Xia Jiaozhu: To be honest, how much did you understand from my earnest words at night?

Godfather: Just listen to the praise of my godson, I understand.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: one sandalwood 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast [mines]: 1 pieces;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Three thousand, 10 bottles of miserable green girl; 1 bottle of Yiqing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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