Our lord is upright [crossing]

"Leader, Second Miss ran to Mr. Shi's place again."

Hearing Lingyou come back to report, Rong Zhen really hated her sister for not being up to date: "Can't you have some backbone? What he said that day was so ugly, you still have to move forward!"

Lingyou hesitated, thought for a while and then continued: "Second Miss is indeed messing around, so should I go down and bring her back?"

"You can't bring it back even if you go." Rong Zhen was really annoyed, he put his head on one hand and thought about what he said to A Ruan yesterday. It works, and there is no loss for showing weakness anyway. What if the leader really likes himself a little bit?

Rong Zhenzhen has always been thick-skinned, and he doesn't feel embarrassed. Why don't he take advantage of people who can be used? As long as there is no war and the whole family is not destroyed, it is easy to talk about anything, and you don't need to lose face.

Lingyou was a little worried, "Leader, didn't you say that you should not provoke people in the court? What should I do? The second lady has a stubborn temper, and I'm afraid she doesn't like to hear what people say."

Rong Zhenzhen lay on the table and thought for a long time, and finally waved his hands and said: "Don't worry about that dead girl, she has always done things properly, it should be fine."

"In a few days, there will be a martial arts conference. You must send people to be prepared. People from the Devil's Cult will definitely come out to make trouble, and people from the imperial court may fish in troubled waters. Don't be careless."

"Yes." Ling You took the order seriously, turned around and walked out of the study door, and disappeared after a while.

As the days went by, the much-anticipated martial arts conference came as scheduled.

The weather in May is actually a bit hot, but heroes from all walks of life still come to participate in the competition with great enthusiasm. After all, it is a grand scene that only happens once every four years. It is not worse than the Olympic Games. All the restaurants and restaurants in Wancheng They are all taken over by others, and some seniors with higher qualifications will live in the lord's mansion with better conditions.

Rong Zhenzhen greeted him at the door with his younger siblings early in the morning. He was beaming and dignified as if welcoming foreign guests. Even Rong Mengmeng was dressed in a dignified manner. He looked like a little adult. After busy work, his uncle and aunt yelled, The mouth is very sweet.

"A Ling, quickly take Senior Song back to rest, and order the small kitchen to bring out some snacks." Rong Zhenzhen arranged everything in an orderly manner. Can be the master of the house.

Ling You and Rong Xiongfei arranged back and forth, Rong Zhenzhen looked at it for a while and then went to Zhongyi Hall.

Every martial arts conference is held in the Zhongyi Hall. Usually there are not many people here. It is only open during the martial arts conference. The venue is very large and can accommodate hundreds of people sitting at the same time. There is also a big high platform in front of it. , that's where the contest will take place.

Martial arts conferences usually last for a period of time until the next leader is selected, which takes about half a month. The first ten days are all about knockout matches between young people and unknown individuals, and the last five days are the real competitions. Only the top masters of the various sects will end up in the main event.

Theoretically, there is no limit to the age of the competition. It is normal for some people to be late bloomers, but the established rule in the world is that the older people will not leave the field, and the future of martial arts should be left to the young people. Therefore, most of the people who will participate in the competition Or anyone under the age of 35.

Rong Zhenzhen thought that if the imperial court wanted to control the martial arts, it would either destroy it all, or it would create some kind of puppet to manipulate it, maybe a dark horse would appear at the last moment to pick him out.

According to his previous personality, it was a dream to be deprived of the position of leader, but when he thought of the safety of so many people, he inevitably felt a little worried. People have feelings, not to mention the fact that he had been with the various sects in four years. It's really unbearable to know everyone well.

"Ugh……"

Rong Zhenzhen checked the ring carefully, and happened to see some workers still repairing the pillars of the stage, so he walked over and asked, "Is there any problem with this stage?"

The craftsman turned around and saw that it was him, and hurriedly replied: "Return to the leader, there is nothing wrong with this platform, and all the pillars have been re-reinforced, so you can rest assured."

Rong Zhenzhen took a look at the almost three-meter-high bottom pillar, and nodded with some reassurance: "We must check it carefully, this is not a joke, and any mistake in one of the pillars will be a big deal. problem, it could hurt people.”

"Yes." The craftsman nodded, looking very reassuring.

Rong Zhenzhen looked at the tightly tied pillars again, and then went to other places to inspect. He personally inspected everything on the scene, including flagpoles, weapon racks and various other configurations. Tomorrow is the official start day. He Can't go wrong.

After spending more than half an hour reading it, he finally walked out of Loyalty Hall with complete peace of mind.

In the afternoon, almost all the people who were supposed to arrive had arrived, and Rong Zhenzhen invited many cooks to entertain them in various yards, chatting with them while laughing and chatting about the ins and outs, without feeling tired at all.

A Ruan was very worried that he would be tired, so she specially boiled green plum soup and brought it to him, "Brother Rong, take a rest, do you want to sober up?"

Rong Zhenzhen drank a lot of wine with those old men at noon, one yard after another, even though his face looked normal, he was actually very uncomfortable. Seeing that Ah Ruan came in with green plum soup, he beckoned him to come closer.

As soon as Ah Ruan approached and put down the soup bowl, Rong Zhenzhen pulled her over and hugged her.Rong Zhenzhen burped, bringing out the smell of alcohol all over his body, Ah Ruan frowned in disgust, and stretched out his hand to push him away.

Rong Zhenzhen rested her head on Ah Ruan's shoulder, and closed her eyes, looking very uncomfortable.

"Brother Rong, are you okay?" A Ruan pushed him, and said with some concern: "You should listen to Brother Ling and drink less."

"Oh, what can I do." Rong Zhenzhen muttered in a low voice, "They are all seniors, and I can't afford to offend any of them, so I can't justify not drinking with them."

Ah Ruan saw that he was very tired when he spoke, and fell asleep in his arms, and he couldn't bear to wake him up.He looked down at Rong Zhenzhen who was sleeping in his arms with his eyes closed, and his eyes stayed on his face for a long, long time.

It's not the first time he saw Rong Zhenzhen's sleeping face. Last time he only wanted to kill him while he was asleep, but this time he looked carefully, and found that Rong Zhenzhen was really beautiful. It's so good-looking that he doesn't want to look away.

Ah Ruan involuntarily raised a hand and gently brushed across Rong Zhenzhen's face. This was the first time he touched him. Tentacles will be dry and rough.

"Humph." Ah Ruan snorted softly, then bent down and picked up Rong Zhenzhen, gently placed him on the soft bed in the study, covered him with a thin blanket, sat on the bed again and continued to stare at him.

The color of Rong Zhenzhen's mouth is a little reddish, usually nothing to look at, but if you look at it alone, not only the color is bright, but the shape of the lips is also very beautiful.

His lips seemed soft.

Thinking of this, Ah Ruan suddenly had an idea of ​​wanting to taste it.

As soon as this thought came up, Ah Ruan was taken aback by himself. He has never encountered such a strange thing in his 20 years of life. It is not that there are no beauties in the church who admire him, but he is mostly annoyed by those people. The beauties in the backyard didn't even bother to look at them, and they were dismissive and uninterested in the things described in various scriptures.

But now, he really wants to find out about Rong Zhenzhen's mouth.

Ah Ruan thought of the book that Rong Zhenzhen wrote that he peeked at, and he seemed to enjoy this kind of thing very much. He thought quietly, is it really enjoyable?

Ah Ruan pondered for a long time alone, his eyes were still glued to Rong Zhenzhen's face.Just as he was slowly bending over, his father's face suddenly flashed in his mind, and his movements froze in place.

He thought of what his adoptive father had said to him. He said that Dad died in great pain, and died alone in a sea of ​​fire, with no one around him, and that the sword stuck in his chest belonged to Rong Yu.

Rong Yu lied to Dad, and led people to almost destroy the entire Xuanyue Sect.

Rong Zhen is really Rong Yu's nephew, he brought him up, even if he is not his own, but his temperament is not much different, how could he find Rong Zhen really pleasing to the eye?

Ah Ruan's complexion gradually returned to condense, and slowly sat up straight, looking coldly at Rong Zhenzhen for a while.

Rong Zhenzhen fell into a deep sleep. He had been busy for more than half a month, and managed to sleep well with the help of alcohol. His vigilance was reduced to the lowest level, and he didn't even know that he was hovering on the edge of life and death.

If Rong Zhenzhen was killed now, Rong Yu would surely come out by herself, and he would not need to look for him at all.

Ah Ruan thought silently, his hand moved slightly.If Rong Zhenzhen was killed, the martial arts in the Central Plains would be in chaos, and now it is the time of the martial arts conference, and there will be no suitable person to be selected for a while, and the dragons will have no leader, isn't it just in line with their wishes?At that time, they took the opportunity to wipe out everyone in the Central Plains martial arts, and reported the hatred of these years.

As for the Central Plains court, he was not really afraid, at worst, the Xuanyue Sect would move again.

Master Yan, who does things as he pleases, began to seriously consider this possibility, and it seemed that killing Rongzhen was really the best way.He clearly made up his mind, looking at Rong Zhenzhen's sleeping and defenseless face, but he still didn't make a move.

He thought of the person who handed him candied haws in the sunset that day, the way he smiled at him with bright eyes, he remembered his voice calling himself Ah Ruan as if sighing, he remembered him holding his finger and pointing him to practice. The time of the sword.

Ah Ruan's breathing was a little unsteady, and red light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

I don't know why, other masters in the past have never made mistakes in practicing the Forbidden Jade Jue, but he has been practicing for so many years, but he is more prone to mental disorders due to the influence of the Forbidden Jade Jue, and even faintly has the wrong appearance of tendons and veins. Worried about him, so he must find the holy object as soon as possible.

He was ruthless and raised his hand to drop it.

"Do you really want to do this?"

A human voice sounded behind Ah Ruan, and it exploded in the study like thunder.

Ah Ruan immediately looked back, only to see a person standing by the door, it was Chu Hanruo who had left not long ago.The clothes he was wearing at this time were not as good as when he came here to seek refuge years ago, and his ragged clothes were full of patches. Those who didn't know thought he had come back from begging along the street.

Chu Hanruo still had that calm expression, he glanced at Ah Ruan, and said softly: "Don't think about killing me now, you can't kill me, you will wake up Zhenzhen."

"How do you know I can't kill you?" A Ruan gathered his inner strength in his hands, and stood up slowly, with a terrifying expression like a hellish ghost.

Chu Hanruo was not cowardly, he glanced at A Ruan lightly, and said: "You have always had problems with the exercises you have practiced these years, don't you know?"

Ah Ruan stopped in place.