God catches no trace

Chapter 90

Chapter 7: Garden

"I didn't do anything, just strolled around." Jian Fei smiled.

"Oh, I hope the young man can go back to his room, the sparring session may start soon."

"Could it be that people from all sects are here?"

"Cheng Shaoxia is concerned and has arrived."

Jian Fei glanced at the entrance of the cave again, thinking: "If it wasn't for the masked man to save him today, the corpse would have already been lying here. Forget it, no matter what secrets it has, there must be no more curiosity, there must be many traps in the cave, If you are not careful, you will lose your life in vain.

After thinking about it, he raised his head, ignored the servants, and walked towards the room.

Just got to the hallway.

"Brother, you came back just in time. The butler just informed us that we should go to the "Xiujian Garden" in the open space behind the house." A junior sister said happily when she saw him.

"Junior Sister Fuhua, where's Fulan?"

"Aren't I here?" Fran came out of the wing. "Come on, behind the house."

Maybe thinking of seeing the master soon, Jian Fei found that the two of them seemed to be in a very good mood.

As for myself, I felt vaguely uneasy in my heart. As for why?Can't express it.

"What's the matter, why don't you leave?" Seeing his dazed expression, Fuhua urged.

Jian Fei came back to his senses, and said in his mouth: "Okay."

From the end of the corridor on the right, they passed through a lily tree in full bloom, and then turned left to a grassy clearing.

"Brother, are you looking over there?" Fran pointed with her finger.

Jian Fei looked up.

I saw, not far from the open space, there is a very big bungalow.

In front of the door, there stood two beautiful young girls in green clothes who looked like flowers and jade, bending over, facing the gang members who entered in twos and threes with long swords in their hands.

"This is "Xiujianyuan?" "He was very surprised, the name was pretty and refined, why is the house so different from what he imagined?
"It must be. Didn't you see so many people going in?" Fran laughed.

Jian Fei glanced at her, didn't speak, and quickened her pace.

As it gets closer, it becomes clearer.

The word "Xiujianyuan" carved on a wooden plaque on the top of the bungalow door proved that it was indeed the place the butler wanted them to come to.

The girl in green smiled when she saw it. "Young hero, sister, please come in." The sweetness of the words is enough to make everyone in the world intoxicated.

He also nodded with a smile, which was regarded as a kind of return.

Immediately, with one step, the whole body entered the hall.

At first glance, the hall was empty, but when I glanced around, I found that the people who came in just now were all sitting on the chairs on both sides.The width between the two sides is at least ten meters apart, no wonder Jane Fei feels this way.

Judging from the clothes, there are some members of the Wushui faction, Haisha, Qingshui, Huashan, and other gangs.At this moment, some of them were talking in whispers, as if they were discussing something, while others embraced their long swords with their arms crossed, silently watching around.

"Brother, the hall is so big." Fuhua beside her grabbed Jian Fei's sleeve.

"Maybe it's the place where everyone in the villa can practice regardless of the weather."

"Senior brother is right, what can such a large place be used for if not for practicing?" Fulan replied.

Jian Fei smiled, raised his eyes and looked forward, there were several long tables at the end of the hall, and five or six young men with strong stature and fierce eyes were sitting behind them, which was a bit strange: sitting at the end In the middle, there is actually a person with a mask on his head. Judging from the hairpin, it is a woman.

Behind the woman stood someone they were all familiar with: Steward Li.

"Brother, could it be? How many of them are hosting the training session?" Fuhua asked.

"Should be right."

"Is the person sitting in the middle the owner of the villa?"

"No." The tone was very certain. "In the yard just now, the voice talking to Steward Li was a man."

"En." Fuhua lowered her head. "Then let's find a place to sit?"

"it is good."

Everyone else is sitting, and it is impossible for him to stand, otherwise, it would be extremely rude.

They walked to some empty chairs.

Just sat down.

Seeing Butler Li come out, he went to the center of the hall, stood still, then clasped his fists together and turned around.

""Xiaofeng" Villa, thank you all very much for being ordered by the master to come to participate in the training session." After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply.

"May I ask Steward Li, is the competition a competition between various sects?" At this moment, a disciple of the Wushui Sect stood up and asked.

"Good question, young man, I will explain the rules to you in detail."

Yes, Jian Fei thought in his heart: among the people sitting here, it can be said that no one really understands.

"In the sparring meeting, it is true that we will compete with each other in martial arts, but the meaning of Shaoxia's understanding is a little bit off."

"Deviation? Didn't the master ask us to come here to learn from each other?" A disciple of the Huashan faction also stood up.

"No." Li Butler had a smile on his face.

"Since it's not, please say so."

"You are all elites in the sect, but there are also a few masters in my villa."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a disciple of the Huashan School: "The butler means: Let us compete with the masters of the villa?"

"Young hero is smart, if you win, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, and you will meet your master anytime."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Butler Li, what do you mean?"

"Is my master in your hands?"

Jian Fei's heart trembled, and he finally showed his tail.

The leaders of the various factions may be controlled by them. What kind of discussion meeting is clearly the Salvation Society

It seems that the letter sent to the disciples makes people have a guess: they are forcing the masters to write, as for why they do this?What's the plan?It is unknown now.

"Senior brother, master..." Fulan and Fuhua also understood the meaning of Butler Li's words, and were too anxious to speak.

"Junior Sister, calm down, don't worry. Look at the situation before deciding what to do."

Faced with many people's questioning, Li Butler smiled sinisterly.

"Everyone, why are you so excited. I haven't finished my rules yet."

The words are full of arrogance, meaning: Here, it is not your turn to ask questions, and it is useless to ask, no one will answer you, everything is decided by "Xiaofeng" Villa.

Several disciples of Huashan School and Wushui School became more and more angry as they listened, their faces turned blue and their eyes glared angrily, but there was nothing they could do.

"What's the matter, don't want to see your master?" Seeing their expressions, Steward Li asked calmly.

"Okay, you continue to talk about the rules." A disciple of Huashan said with hatred in his tone.

"If you lose the test, do you know the consequences?"

"Say, why bother playing riddles." Zheng Qiao, a disciple of the "Qinghuo" sect, finally couldn't bear it.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. After signing a contract or staking, the entire sect will absolutely obey the instructions of my "Xiaofeng" villa owner."

Sign a contract?Charging?Obedience to the "owner's order?

After a few words, everyone immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.Never thought that such a thing would happen in the martial arts world?Unheard of.

And Jane Fei finally knew the opponent's trump card: they did not know what means they used to control the masters of the gangs, and their purpose was simple: to make them obey the "Xiaofeng" Villa.

It may be that both soft and hard measures fail to work.In the end, he had no choice but to threaten his life to force each headmaster to write a letter, wanting to start with their disciples.

Because even if it is a competition, the people selected by the villa should be top experts, and the gang members are absolutely no match.

If they sign a contract that is equivalent to a contract of selling their lives, each of them will live in peace.

As for what the owner of the "Xiaofeng" villa will do in the future, no one knows now.

For a moment in the hall, the disciples were all speechless, and they had nothing to say at all.Who has the guts to sign a sell-off contract on behalf of the gang?

Silence, silence.

There was a sense of uneasiness in the air.

a long time.

Finally, someone broke the silence.

However, it is the people outside the door.

"Well, it's interesting, it's interesting. It turned out that there was some discussion meeting here, and I finally found it."

A domestic servant appeared at the door, followed by a man and a woman.

When Jian Fei heard the words, he saw that it was the person who separated him and Xiao Tian with his palm in the tea shed.

Zheng Qiao and Ziyue were overjoyed when they saw it.How did they come here?

Who do you know: Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng.

When Steward Li saw that he was brought by his servant, he thought he was a member of the gang.Shen Sheng asked: "You two young heroes, which sect do you have?"

(End of this chapter)