Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

"I, Feng Qingyun, the leader of the Qinglan Sword Sect, together with the six elders of the sect, are here to welcome all the heroes to the banquet!" Feng Qingyun stood at the front, clasped his fists, looked around and said respectfully. The number of people attending this hero's banquet far exceeded In the past, some forces that did not participate in the Heroes' Banquet sent representatives to give Qinglan Sword Sect enough face.

"Master Feng! We are tired of hearing these polite words! Let's have a banquet! Hahaha!"

"That's right, let's have a party!"

"Master Feng, you should know what we are expecting!"

The huge square in front of the restaurant was filled with long tables and benches, and the seats were packed. Some unlucky ones had to push forward even if they didn't get a seat, so that when the hero competition started, they could see these martial arts masters competing at close range.

Facing the booing from the audience, Feng Qingyun maintained a kind look on his face and happily continued following the procedure without being affected at all.

"I hope that all the heroes present will prove it!" Feng Qingyun handed over to everyone, deliberately pretending to be unreasonable, and called in another direction: "He Yu, come up!"

"Yes, Master!"

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw a handsome man wearing a hair-tied crown and the Qinglan Sword Sect's iconic blue shirt and white clothes flying in from a short distance. On the way, he did not forget to smile at the crowd below, provoking Many girls who came to the banquet screamed.

"It's Mr. Qingyu! He actually smiled at me! I will die without regrets in this life!"

"Brother Heyu! Look at me, look at me!"

"I didn't expect that the famous Jade Sword in the world was actually Master Feng's disciple."

"Have you heard that Feng Qingyun is planning to announce the successor to the sect master this time? Could it be this guy?"

In the stands, Shen Yian had a question mark on his face. Sapphire sword? Is there still such a famous figure in the world? It seems that I have been derailed by not paying attention to Jianghu affairs for too long.

Should I say it or not, this guy is not as handsome as me, but he is quite a slut.

The noise in the audience naturally attracted the attention of others, including Ye Liyan and Su Xiaodie.

Ye Liyan withdrew her gaze and looked at Shen Yi'an with shining beautiful eyes. Sure enough, there is no gap without comparison. No matter what others think, her husband is the best in the world and no one can compare with him.

Since Mo Dan was sitting near the railing, he had to turn around every time he looked at the audience, leaving his back completely to Amelia Su.

When his shoulder was tapped, Mo Dan turned around subconsciously and met Su Xiaodie's smiling eyes.

"Xiaodie?"

Mo Dan was stunned for a moment and called softly.

"Well, turn back." Su Xiaodie waved her hand to indicate that she could turn back. Mo Dan didn't know why, but he still turned back obediently, but he didn't see the former's raised corners of his mouth.

This man is indeed more handsome when he is old than when he was young, and he still exudes a unique charm.

The slender jade fingers lightly poked the back, making Mo Dan freeze in shock for a few seconds.

Humph, you've made me wait for so many years. Don't think that a jar of wine and some kind words can calm me down. The pig's trotters now know how to turn around. The more Su Xiaodie thought about it, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help but push her fingers forward a little harder.

Mo Dan was in a state of pain and dared not speak. The small movements of the two of them had long been seen by the melon-eating foursome. Except for the nameless face, Shen Yian and the others laughed and said nothing.

The discussion continued, and Li Wuyou took advantage of the situation to introduce the Jade Sword to Shen Yian.

The green jade sword, Si Heyu, began to rise to prominence in the world a year ago. He defeated several famous sword cultivators. Later, he asked the sword master about his sword in Tiannan Sword City and was recognized by the sword master. He has become famous since then. , because the sword he holds is as clear as jade, he is known as the Qing Jade Sword. Many people have seen him, but few people know that he is a disciple of the Qinglan Sword Sect.

After hearing this, Shen Yian was puzzled. Is this okay? He asked the Sword Master three times before but he didn't become famous. Could it be that his posture when drawing the sword was wrong? He didn't care about his reputation, but he was a little surprised that different people doing the same thing could have different effects. He couldn't understand it.

But having said that, the old sword master is busy enough living in Tiannan Sword City. He has to deal with these sword cultivators who come to inquire about swords every day.

"I'm Si Heyu. I've met all the seniors and all the heroes." Si Heyu stood next to Feng Qingyun and held his hands in front of everyone. He was neither humble nor overbearing. Under the sunshine, he seemed to be covered with golden light. Matching that With a handsome face, many powerful ladies cast admiring or admiring glances at him, completely becoming the focus of the audience.

"The old guy Feng Qingyun, who was born with a sword body and has grown to this point, is lucky. No wonder he accepted the hero's banquet with such great fanfare." Master Wanfa chuckled and said: "This son has a bright future. , you can make friends with him.”

Qingchan sat aside and said in a particularly cold voice: "Just average, not as good as senior brother."

Master Wanfa said nothing, silently picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"I am really full of talents. Sure enough, this person's vision cannot always be focused on the present. He is too short-sighted." On the other side, Shan Yue threw a peach up and down in his hand and sat at the table casually. What he said made an old man at the same table darken his face.

On the hero stage, Feng Qingyun stepped forward and repeated: "I hope that all the heroes present will prove it. As the master of the Qinglan Sword Sect, I hereby announce that from now on, He Yu is the young master of my Qinglan Sword Sect. metropolitan!"

The six elders stood behind and said nothing, obviously agreeing with this matter.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar on the scene. Generally, the young sect leader of a sect has power second only to the sect leader. He can take the throne as soon as the sect leader abdicates. Many people have long heard about this from the gossip. Now that they have witnessed it in person, they are still shocked. Many older people are still shocked. People in the world were shocked that the other party was not the one they thought.

From his appearance, Si Heyu was only in his twenties or thirties. He was simply too young. You must know that Feng Qingyun is not only a disciple of Si Heyu, but the most familiar one among them is Chu Yunxiao, the eldest disciple who sits down with Tian. Dao Murong Lianshan and others, who were geniuses of the same era, once fought three Tianwu Realm barbarians with one man and one sword outside Saibei City, and even built a formation alone to create fighting opportunities for Qian's army.

Si Heyu was not as good as Chu Yunxiao in terms of qualifications and strength, but why was the former the young sect leader?

Si Heyu's absolute advantage is that he is much younger than Chu Yunxiao and can afford to be the youngest sect leader.

No, someone soon discovered something strange. Since the new emperor ascended the throne and the world was stable, Chu Yunxiao returned to Qinglan Sword Sect as if he had disappeared. It was hard not to think too much.

"Master Feng! I wonder if Chu Yunxiao and Senior Chu will be here today!" Suddenly, someone summoned enough energy to ask loudly above the noise around him.

Si Heyu's expression changed slightly when he heard the words Chu Yunxiao, but he soon returned to normal.

"Sorry, Yun Xiao is in retreat and cannot be here today." Feng Qingyun replied calmly.

Then he was not prepared to continue dragging him down and waved: "Let's have a banquet!"