Brother, stop!

"Exactly." Qianye saw that the two came out of the weapon room, and didn't wonder why they didn't go through the door, and also found the hidden entrance in the cave. For them, they could find the right way in. People from Wuyin Villa, they will all welcome them.

"Why are you here now, kid?" Suddenly a thin old man with white hair came out from the room behind Qianye, and when the two people saw him, they shouted in unison: "Master."

"Why is Master here?" Ji Feng jumped up and came to the old man.

"Can't I be here? I've been waiting for you two for a long time. What's wrong with Ran'er?" The old man looked at Ji Feng angrily, and seeing that Bai Ran seemed to be injured, he asked.

"It's nothing, master, I just fell." Bai Ran didn't expect her master to be here, and didn't explain to him much.

"Then you two come in." Xue Lao said in the tone of a host, and led the two into the room, only to see there were seven or eight people inside, all sitting on the ground.

"Old Xue, these two are your apprentices?" The leader, an old man in a loose white robe, got up and said while stroking his large gray beard on his chest. The disciples around him also stood up and stood on both sides.

Ji Feng looked at this immortal old man, probably the owner of Wuyin Villa, he hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Ji Feng has met the owner of Yan Villa."

Bai Ran also said to the old man, "I'm sorry, Bai Ran."

"Hahaha, it turns out that a hero is a boy. But Lao Xue, compared with my apprentice, it is still uncertain who will win." They have been friends for many years, and they said that the martial arts conference held in Wuyin Villa this time has something to do with a gambling game between these two old people.Just a few months ago, Mr. Xue, who came to see Master Yan for a drink, accidentally saw his two apprentices exercising martial arts, his eyes lit up, and he began to watch the battle from the sidelines.Seeing that his two apprentices attracted the old man Xue, the master of Yan Zhuang boasted proudly how excellent they were, and the old Xue who was listening to him showed off his apprentices not to be outdone.The two old men fought with each other, fighting each other over who is the best teacher, and at the end of the fight they fought with red faces, but it was useless for the two old men to fight, and in the end they still couldn't convince each other that their apprentice was better, so there was no way Yes, let the apprentices compete.

So Zhuang Zhuang Yan boldly called his great apprentice Qianli, and asked him to go to Ji Feng for a martial arts competition, and he must win.

With half-closed eyes, always like Qianli who can't wake up, he quietly replied to his master: "The teacher is born without a name, so there is no comparison."

Immediately, Yan Lao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and roared: "This is my order, you should go to learn martial arts."

"That's it, then I don't have to go." Qianli ignored his master's anger, propped up his sleepy eyes, and said quietly.

"Why?" Old Yan asked angrily.

"There is no need to win or lose in a martial arts competition. Besides, it is called a competition if both parties are voluntary. I don't want to, so I don't need to go." After talking about Qianli, he turned and left, ignoring the old man who was jumping in anger behind him.

Old Xue, who was hiding on the top and eavesdropping, laughed and rolled on the roof, "Oh, my stomach hurts from laughing, hahahaha~" When Old Yan heard the voice, his face couldn't hold back, and he flew up to fight again angrily. .

"Hahahaha, your disciple is really interesting." Xue Lao sneered while avoiding the oncoming palm wind, hating Master Yan's teeth itching, he flew forward and rushed towards him again.

"Hmph, my apprentice is just eccentric and doesn't like disputes, but his talent and understanding have not been seen in this martial arts for decades." Old Yan argued hard. In fact, his apprentice not only dislikes disputes, but also He was extremely lazy, and the old man expected him not to want to compete, but he still went to ask about it, and the result was as expected.

"In terms of talent, my apprentice Ji Feng is also rare." Mr. Xue has been to Wuyin Villa so many times, and he has heard about Qianli, why did he hear about it, because he has never seen a real person. Once, according to the little apprentices in this villa, their senior brother is simply the reincarnation of a sleepy god, and he is awake for a few hours every day. With a few pointers, you have to search for people all over the mountains and plains to find out Qianli who is hiding and sleeping.

"I'm talking about old man Yan. He said that if he wants to learn famous words, the two of them will be allowed to participate in the martial arts conference." Old Xue suddenly stopped and said.

Master Yan shook his sleeves when he heard the words, "If you can participate, I need you to say it." The reason why the Wuyin Villa is so mysterious is because of an ancestor's motto in the villa: You must not participate in major martial arts events, otherwise you will be able to participate. Expelled from the division.This ancestral precept has suffocated a group of ambitious and ambitious disciples in the past, but there is no way, the ancestral precept cannot be violated, so they have to toss themselves into trivial matters in the world.

"Oh, I almost forgot your broken ancestral precepts." Upon hearing this, Elder Yan glared at him. Although they also felt that this ancestral precept was inhumane, others could not scold them.

"Well... I can't participate, so is it okay to hold it?" Mr. Xue thought for a while and asked.

"Huh? Hold it?" The other party started to think about it when he heard it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands together, "Yes, I can't participate, but I didn't say it couldn't be held." Elder Yan rubbed his hands excitedly, and then asked: " How will this martial arts conference be held?"

"I'll take you to Master Yikong from Lingyin Temple." So, the two went to the abbot of Lingyin Temple and expressed their intention to hold a martial arts conference at Wuyin Villa. However, the prestige is still there, and he promised to help convey to the various factions of the martial arts, requesting that the Wuyin Villa will be held as scheduled at that time, and the various sects who will go to participate will be well received.

The owner of the Yan villa said that there is no problem with holding it as scheduled, but the villa has no guest rooms, and will only prepare for the ring competition at that time, and will not entertain board and lodging.Master Yikong nodded to express his understanding, and said that he would inform everyone in the martial arts.So this martial arts conference is hosted by Wuyin Villa, and that's it.

And Xu Wenying made an agreement with Lingyin Temple that the Xu family's inn would be responsible for receiving the participating martial arts factions after Master Yikong announced the news, and before other opponents, he also posted the announcement together.And Xu Wenying, who was originally reluctant to leave because of snatching the right to host this martial arts conference, is really beating her chest and regretting at the moment.

On the day of the martial arts conference, all the martial arts people who were supposed to set off for Wuyin early in the morning had already passed most of the morning, and none of them came out of the bustling inn.

At this time, Xu Wenying, who had been standing upstairs all night, looked at the mess downstairs with a black face, and the perpetrators had all been sent back to their rooms. The only two doctors in the town were busy at the moment. He shuttled back and forth between the rooms to check the symptoms of the patients. He did not expect that someone would dare to poison his inn, and one person had already been poisoned to death. There must be no more accidents.

"Young Master." The housekeeper called softly from the side.

"How's the investigation going?" Xu Wenying asked.

"It should be that there was something wrong with the food last night." Uncle Liu was both worried and thankful. He was worried that some people with bad intentions ran into their kitchen to tamper with them, and they haven't found out who it is yet. Fortunately, yesterday they These people ate the dishes cooked by Ji Feng, so they just escaped unharmed.

"Who did it?"

"I don't know yet. No outsiders usually come in and out of the kitchen. Except for the badger that accidentally broke in yesterday, there is no other abnormality."

"How did that pig badger get in here?"

"Yes." Uncle Liu responded.Xu Wenying was left thinking sadly, where did Ji Feng and Bai Ran go? Such a big thing happened, and he didn't even have anyone to discuss and complain about.

At this moment, Ji Feng was in the arena of Wuyin Villa, confronting Qianli, the eldest disciple of Master Yan, looking at the sleeping man in front of him, Ji Feng didn't dare to underestimate him, that man just stood there casually, However, it can advance, attack, retreat and defend, without revealing any flaws.

The two exuded momentum towards each other, each occupying both sides of the ring, detecting each other without moving.The people watching the battle in the audience saw the confrontation between the two sides. They didn't move for a long time, and they gradually became anxious. Bai Ran's injured foot had already been bandaged with medicine. He sat under the audience and watched the situation on the ring. tense up.

Finally, one party opened his sleepy eyes, raised his hand and pulled out the seven-foot long sword. In an instant, he showed his sharpness, leaped lightly, and rushed towards the person opposite. up.For a while, the sound of two swords clashing came and went, and Qianli held the Yanyu sword, and the light and shadow floated with each swing and stab, floating lightly, matching the light and jumping figure, like a flying phoenix.

"It's the Feifeng swordsmanship." The younger brothers at the side couldn't help but get excited when they saw the brother using his unique skill. This opportunity to observe it is very rare, and in normal times, the brother would definitely not bother to show it to them.

Ji Feng intercepted the oncoming sharp sword, the opponent turned his wrist, and the silver sword stabbed straight at his arm. Seeing this, Ji Feng turned it into a slash, and swept away the blade. Not knowing the opponent's sword length, he secretly marveled at Qianlishi's soft and flexible swordplay, combining hardness and softness.After a few meetings, everyone saw that Ji Feng on the stage was besieged for thousands of miles, and they all began to whisper. Seeing this, Old Yan proudly raised his eyebrows at Old Xue beside him, and stroked his cheeks in satisfaction. A handful of mustaches.

Seeing this, Mr. Xue hummed unconvinced.

At this moment, Ji Feng felt that he had figured out the basics of Qianli's set of sword techniques, so he straightened his body and swung the dragon-walking sword technique.Suddenly, everyone saw the person on the stage who was constantly dodging and dodging, suddenly opened and closed, and his momentum became majestic.Thousands of miles saw the opponent's thunderous momentum, and began to avoid his sharp edge, and started to strike sideways, but unfortunately the opponent came out with a dragon swaying his tail, and firmly blocked his long sword three steps away.

The situation on the field was reversed in an instant, and the young apprentices began to whisper and express their feelings to each other when they saw this. This time, Xue Lao raised his eyebrows and grinned at Yan Lao.