Iron Cross Fire

When Yue Feng said this, his voice was very low, and only he and Hua Yemeng could hear it.

At the same time, Yue Feng also quietly observed the changes in Hua Yemeng's face, and he felt a little uneasy.

To be honest, it was impossible for Yue Feng not to panic.

After all, the Sword Sect and Nangong Jue had an irreconcilable hatred. Nangong Jue was trapped under the cliff at that time because he was ambushed by the Sword Sect and the Alchemy Sect.

As Nangong Jue's apprentice, Yue Feng revealed his true identity in front of the deputy leader of the Sword Sect. How could he not panic?

What?

Hearing this, Hua Yemeng's delicate body trembled, and her delicate face was full of shock.

Did I hear it wrong? He... He is Yue Feng?

Yue Feng, the master of Tianmen, who is famous in the nine states and has a great reputation?

In shock, Hua Yemeng's eyes flickered with complexity, and she suddenly understood something in her heart. It is said that Yue Feng met the sword demon Nangong Jue at the bottom of the cliff and obtained the peerless sword technique "Tiangang Sword Jue".

No wonder my attainments in swordsmanship are no match for him.

Thinking of this, Hua Yemeng's delicate face showed a bit of vigilance.

The next second, Hua Yemeng lowered her voice and said, "Yue Feng, what are you doing in our Sword Sect?"

Although the Sword Demon Nangong Jue has been dead for many years, the old grudges are still there. Yue Feng, as Nangong Jue's apprentice, deliberately dressed up like this to sneak into the Sword Sect. Now he has ulterior motives.

Maybe he is here to avenge Nangong Jue.

At this time, Hua Yemeng thought that the mark on Yue Feng's face was deliberately made up, and she didn't know that it was the effect of rebirth with the help of the Dharma Red Lotus.

Alas!

Feeling Hua Yemeng's doubts, Yue Feng smiled bitterly and whispered: "Master Hua, don't be nervous. I have no purpose in coming to Jianzong. Qingyi has already told me the truth. I was injured at that time and she saved me."

"I know that my master Nangong Jue has a grudge with your Jianzong, but he has been dead for so long, I don't want to pursue it. When will the revenge end, right?"

"In other words, my coming to your Jianzong is just a coincidence. When my injuries are completely healed, I will leave. How about it?"

When Yue Feng said this, his face was serious.

Although Yue Feng only met Hua Yemeng twice, he firmly believed that the female deputy master of Jianzong in front of him was not that kind of despicable villain and would definitely not embarrass himself.

Hu....

Hearing this, Hua Yemeng breathed a sigh of relief and pondered.

What's going on?

Seeing this scene, Qingyi, Hongxia and other disciples standing not far away all frowned secretly.

What is the deputy master whispering to this kid?

Especially Qingyi, whose delicate face was full of worry. Master would not drive Afeng down the mountain, would he? His injury has not healed completely yet...

"Okay!"

Finally, Hua Yemeng reacted, looked at Yue Feng quietly, and said slowly with her red lips: "I can let you recuperate in the main hall of the Sword Sect, but it is not appropriate for you to stay here for too long as an outsider. So, I will accept you as a registered disciple, so that others will not gossip."

After the last word fell, Hua Yemeng bit her lips lightly, her heart was complicated.

She herself didn't know why, facing the disciple of this sect's enemy, she couldn't feel the slightest hostility in her heart, but instead had to help him conceal his identity.

Registered disciple?

Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, then follow the arrangement of Hua Zongzhu." Registered disciples are not formal disciples, so it doesn't matter.

Seeing Yue Feng agree, Hua Yemeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly walked towards the crowd.

Swish!

At this moment, whether it was Qingyi, Hongxia or other disciples, all their eyes were focused on Hua Yemeng.

"I declare!"

At this moment, Hua Yemeng looked around, her exquisite and beautiful face was extremely calm, and she slowly said: "I am going to accept Afeng as a registered disciple. From now on, he is one of us. In the future, you must unite and help each other, and you are not allowed to fight among yourselves. Do you understand?"

What?

As soon as the voice fell, everyone present exploded.

"The deputy sect leader wants to accept him as a registered disciple?"

"Did I hear correctly?"

"What qualifications does he have?"

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