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Jiang Wenxu's second autograph letter clearly stated that the sect master of the Qing Hong sect had a birthday, and the birthday banquet was scheduled for March [-]th. Of course, Ji Hongyi not only invited Bian Qingyu, but all sects that were well-known in the world, all Received the gracious invitation from Qing Hongmen, compared with the Linghao Pavilion Master's birthday banquet, this battle can be said to be even worse.

Not only that, Jiang Wenxu also sent the invitation card written by Ji Hongyi along with the secret letter.

Under the double-folded invitation card, there are familiar handwriting that can no longer be familiar with, and it is the source of Bian Qingyu's countless sleepless nights. Bian Qingyu's hands trembled uncontrollably. He took a deep breath, and suppressed the cramping and nausea in his abdomen. Unconscious, slowly opened it, and saw that titles, texts, honorifics and inscriptions were written on the inside of the cover as one wished, still in Ji Hongyi's unruly style, Bian Qingyu read it silently from beginning to end, and finally his eyes stayed for a long time Above the word "white yu".

Ji Hongyi didn't use his identity as Bian Qingyu, the head of the Tianshu Sect, but seemed to be deliberately emphasizing his little-known side in the past.

As if threatening.

Bian Qingyu frowned, and when he raised his eyes in deep thought, Meng Fuyuan happened to be looking at him and asked, "Are you going?"

Bian Qingyu sighed softly, shook his head, "I have to go." After finishing speaking, he also asked the other party, "Can the owner go?"

"I'm planning to go." Meng Fuyuan's gaze shifted slowly, focusing on the distance, then he retracted his gaze and looked at Bian Qingyu, "After all, you and I are now grasshoppers on a rope, life and death are related."

"Even if it's a Hongmen Banquet, I have to make a break."

Bian Qingyu was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he realized that he couldn't help but burst out laughing. He didn't object to Meng Fuyuan's decision, but warned: "However, based on what I know about Ji Hongyi, this birthday banquet is definitely not just a superficial friendship. Jianghuai Zhishi is so simple, he must have another purpose, in short, the owner of the village must be careful."

"The birthday banquet of the master of Qinghongmen?"

In the study, Wei Chuge closed the invitation with both hands, turned around and asked the disciple of the Tianquan sect who came to deliver the letter, "Have you heard of this Qing Hongmen? What is it about? Why did this person suddenly appear in the world?" ?”

The disciple of Tianquan School replied respectfully: "It seems to be the Jianghu sect of Beishuo."

Wei Chuge's eyebrows were pressed down, casting a shadow over his eyes.

Beishuo.

He recited it lightly in his heart, maybe felt that one time was not enough, he gritted his teeth, and recited it again.

After all, he still remembers that the relationship between him and Bian Qingyu deteriorated, and finally turned into a scene of unrecoverable water. The root of everything seemed to be because of Bian Qingyu's trip to Beishuo.In Beishuo, there was a person who traded flesh and blood with Bianqingyu.

His thoughts came to an abrupt end like a broken string. Wei Chuge closed his eyes, not daring to think any further. He was afraid that if he continued to think, he would lose control and become like the last time he stepped into the gate of the Tianshu Sect and hurried away. He was so embarrassed when he came out, struggling and suffering amid unwillingness, love and hatred.

Forcibly dispelling these distracting thoughts, Wei Chuge opened his eyes, "Did the leaders of the sects receive this invitation?"

Disciple of the Tianquan Sect: "Return to the head, all the sects that can be named in the Jianghu have received it."

"Including Linghao Pavilion, Zhaoyuan Temple, and the other two sects of Beiqi Sect?"

"Yes."

Wei Chuge was slightly surprised, "I knew that the Qing Hongmen first entered Jianghuai, that is, more than a month ago, but now the owner of the sect entertains the heroes so ostentatiously? He is not afraid when he first arrives. Isn't it fun?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

Wei Chuge asked again: "Then do you know who else will participate in this birthday banquet?"

"I don't know, but I have heard gossip from senior brothers and sisters in the past few days, saying that the head of the Tianshu Sect next door has sent someone to prepare a birthday gift. I am afraid that this posture is intentional?"

Wei Chuge froze when he heard the words, and soon returned to normal. He snorted coldly, "Isn't the head of the Tianshu Sect practicing in seclusion? Why do you want to join in the fun? Finish the practice in a hurry, and don't worry about wasting a few months in vain Kung Fu?"

The disciple of the Tianshu Sect replied casually, "Maybe, the head of the Tianshu Sect and the head of the Qinghong Sect have a private relationship."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Chuge suddenly looked at the disciple of the Tianshu Sect, his face suddenly became gloomy and ugly, and the latter was so frightened that he didn't know what he said wrong, and hurriedly lowered his head, his legs were trembling uncontrollably, trembling , the body is crumbling.

There is dead silence all around, and you can hear the drop of a needle.

The sneering smile on Wei Chuge's face could no longer be held back, a silent storm was brewing in his eyes, his eyes became pitch black, bottomless, and after a long time, he finally broke the silence, "You order, and go too Prepare a birthday gift for the master of the Qinghong Sect."

The disciples of the Tianshu Sect were startled, probably because they did not expect that Sect Leader Wei would also be willing to attend the birthday banquet of the obscure Qinghong Sect Master, perhaps because of a sudden change of attention, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the other party, but subconsciously Responding in an instant, he hurriedly lowered his head, "Yes, disciple obeys."

In the past, he might have asked one more question, "The head is willing to go?" But at this moment, even if he was lent 1 courage, he would not dare. , finally let him remember the rule of being cautious in words and deeds, and got Wei Chuge's order. He was about to rub the soles of his feet and run away, when he suddenly heard Wei's voice from the head of the house.

He turned back in fear, with lingering fear in his heart.

Only to hear Wei Chuge say again: "You let my eyeliner check this Qing Hongmen carefully, what is the origin?"

Wei Chuge frowned, with a sneer on his face, and finally murmured to himself, "Beishuo, Qinghongmen."

"Since you have come to invite me, of course I will meet for a while."

The news that Zhuang Zhuang Meng and the head of Bian will attend the birthday banquet in early March quickly spread in Wuwei Villa.

The birthday banquet of the sect master of Qing Hong Sect is approaching, while Ling Hao Pavilion is investigating the puppet art extermination case on the other side. The head of Bian, who is an alliance of three factions, is naturally inseparable. Jiang Wenxu's secret letters came one after another, He read it word by word every day and night, and then wrote a reply letter as quickly as possible after reading it, and sent it to the other party through the organ bird.

Of course, Meng Fuyuan is not much better. These days, he has been sorting out the prophecies of the Celestial-Human Race, and has personally made many mechanical birds that need to be carried, etc. He is so busy that he has no leisure.

The Hongmen of Qing Dynasty was established in Xuzhou. Before the [-]th, because of collecting news about the war against demons, Meng Fuyuan had never returned from Xuzhou. Meng Fuyuan simply asked him to settle in an inn or residence in Xuzhou.

In addition, in order to conceal the fact that he was in Wuwei Villa, Bian Qingyu put in a lot of thought to cover up the lie that the head of Bian was practicing in seclusion in the Tianshu Sect, and finally decided on two suitable paths, one for Meng Fuyuan to go to Qinghongmen , and the other is left for oneself to move forward.

The two were busy until the tenth day of March, and they finally arranged the things and eyeliner that needed to be prepared before leaving the village.

On Meng Fuyuan's side, there is only the list left for this trip. Lu Jiu must not be able to take it with him. Meng Fuyuan sat alone in his study and wondered whether he was looking for a shadow guard to fill Lu Jiu's place, or whether he should just go out this time. With one less person, suddenly there was another knock on the door.

Meng Fuyuan asked: "Who?"

Huo Yi replied, "It's me."

"Come in."

Meng Fuyuan was too lazy to play devious words with Huo Yi, there were many things to be dealt with urgently, and he couldn't allow a moment's delay, so he asked directly: "What's the matter?"

Huo Yi knelt down without bowing his head. He looked openly into Meng Fuyuan's eyes, but clenched his fists on his knees involuntarily. His lips were tightly pressed into a slit. After a moment of hesitation, he finally put The words from the bottom of my heart blurted out, "I want to beg the owner to bring me on this trip!"

He is still smart, Meng Fuyuan couldn't help thinking to himself, he knew that he might be on the list of hesitant consideration, so he came to plead with himself alone, pre-emptively, so as not to wait for Meng Fuyuan to announce the candidate for the village in front of all the shadow guards, He has no room to change the water splashed by the words he said.

Meng Fuyuan looked at each other calmly, and didn't say a word for a long time. The other person's eyes were too sincere and clear. Looking at each other for a long time, it made Meng Fuyuan feel that he was narrow-minded, and he was treating a gentleman with a small heart. In fact, counting the time, half a year passed , Huo Yi is all in Wuwei Villa, and has never contacted Wei Chuge again. Does this mean that, maybe, he can still have a private relationship and trust him again?

There was a long silence, no one knew what Meng Fuyuan was thinking.

After a while, Meng Fuyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you nervous? When did you say you won't be taken?"

Huo Yiyi was stunned for a moment.

"However, I would like to ask one more question, do you want to go regardless of life or death, regardless of fate?" Meng Fuyuan said seriously, "Because this trip may be full of dangers and dangers, although I don't want you to be involved in a life-threatening situation. situation, but I decided to respect your choice."

Huo Yi said without hesitation: "Regardless of life or death, I will stay by the owner's side and never leave."

Meng Fuyuan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words.

"That's fine too."

As if he had finally made up his mind, he got up from the armchair, walked slowly towards the figure of the other party, and then helped Huo Yi up, his fingers first touched the palm of the other party, and finally nimbly slipped out from between Huo Yi's fingers , into a look of interlocking fingers, "Huo Zilu, since you have begged me many times, I can't be unmoved by my magnanimous lord, so I decided to give you one last chance." , I decided to trust you one last time."

Huo Yi was taken aback suddenly, looking all over the other's eyes in disbelief.

The touch of the palm was soft and hot, and Meng Fuyuan raised his eyebrows to appreciate the stunned look of the other party, and smiled lightly, "Don't be ignorant of good and bad, do you hear me?"

Huo Yi finally came to his senses, and it was rare for him to smile very shallowly after Master Meng. His pupils only had the reflection of Meng Fuyuan.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."