After Fu Xing and Yu Yixun made a big fuss in the street market that day, the long-forgotten name of Cang Lingzong once again caused quite a stir among various sects.

But after that day, whether it was the people from Qingyu Mountain Villa who came to visit, or the people from the Nine Stars School who invited them warmly, Fu Xing and his party all politely refused, and stayed firmly in Qin Yan's house. The letters of challenge sent by the disciples of the one-two competition were completely ignored by Fu Xing and the others.Some people also wanted to take advantage of the time when the brothers and sisters went out to buy things, but it was a pity that the people squatting near Qin Yan's house had never even seen the shadows of these four people.

Just when everyone was thinking and guessing, the four of Fu Xing were drinking tea and playing chess in Qin Yan's house, feeling extremely comfortable.

After dropping a piece on the chessboard, Hua Qian glanced at Fu Xing who was sitting opposite him, and asked Fu Xing in a tone that would never change: "Elder brother, is he going to take the three of us to hide here forever?"

"Aren't you going to hide?" Fu Xing followed closely, and said with a faint smile, "Otherwise, you can try to walk out of this door, and see how many people will drag you away forcefully."

After thinking for a moment, Hua Qian made a prudent move, and then said: "Eldest brother, are you afraid? When you fought with others that day, elder brother was very brave."

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid? I'm very timid." Fu Xing laughed softly.

Hearing Fu Xing's dishonesty, Hua Qian immediately rolled his eyes: "If senior senior brother is timid, then there will be no one in Cang Lingzong."

"Isn't this pretty good?" Fu Xing said easily, "It's prudent to be timid, and safe to be prudent."

"Safe?" Hua Qian smirked, "Eldest senior brother has poked a hornet's nest, do you still want to be safe?"

"Why?" Fu Xing raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you are in the end of your life?"

Hua Qian was at a loss for words.

They are indeed safe now, but that's because they all live with this swordsmith named Qin Yan. How long do you live here?Three days later at the latest, the first day of the Sword Discussion Conference, they will have to leave the house. Will they be safe then?

Glancing at Hua Qian, Fu Xing asked with a smile: "Junior Brother Hua, do you think those people are just afraid of Senior Qin?"

"Otherwise?" Hua Qian curled his lips, "Could it be that we are still afraid of us juniors from the Cangling Sect?"

"That's why it's so difficult," Fu Xing said indifferently, "Not to mention the distance, over the past thousand years, the sects of Xuanzhou have changed several times, from the beginning to now there are only three sects, Cang Lingzong is one of them Why does Junior Brother Hua think this is? The Cangling Sect has been weak for a hundred years, but it still holds onto the precious land of Cangshan Mountain, what does Junior Brother Hua think is the reason for this?"

Hua Qian was dumbfounded.

Fu Xing said again: "I don't know if Junior Brother Hua first joined Canglingzong because he had no choice but to compromise, but the weakness of Canglingzong is probably not what Junior Brother Hua thought. There is also something intimidating about Cang Lingzong, maybe in three days Junior Brother Hua will have a chance to get a better understanding of Cang Lingzong's status in Xuanzhou."

Hua Qian frowned, and when he was thinking about Fu Xing's words over and over again, he saw that the outcome on the chessboard had been decided. Hua Qian was taken aback, and angrily threw the chess pieces back into the chess basket: "Brother, you can hide it deep enough!" Yes!"

Fu Xing actually knew that the reason why he joined the Cangling Sect was because he failed the entrance examination of the Nine Star Sect?But besides the master, even the suzerain doesn't know about it... How much does Fu Xing know about all the big and small things in the Cangling Sect?How much is Fu Xing still hiding from him?Co-author these years, is Fu Xing playing the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Seeing Hua Qian's angry appearance, Fu Xing didn't explain, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, Fu Xing looked at Yu Yixun again.

Compared with Hua Qian, Yi Xun's mind is really pure. In the past few days, whenever Hua Qian has the opportunity, he will test a thing or two, trying to figure out his plan, and Yi Xun is not only practicing swords, but also watching people strike iron. The only thing he cares about is his newly acquired sword, and he doesn't care about other things.

Someone knocked on the door of the house again, and Qin Yan, who was forging iron, said without looking back: "Go and open the door!"

"Let's go!" Hearing Qin Yan's bad tone, the youngest Shao Qingyue immediately put down the biscuits in her hand and ran to open the door, "Who is it? My senior brother is not here."

After a few days, Shao Qingyue has mastered the knack of answering the door. Anyway, people who come here are looking for Fu Xing to discuss, as long as she stops at the door and says that Fu Xing is not here, these people will leave after a while.

The people outside the door smiled when they heard Shao Qingyue's words, and kindly handed over a post: "Then please trouble the lady to forward this invitation to your senior brother, and say that Tianxuan Town invited your sect." Come to the Sword Discussion Conference."

Shao Qingyue blinked, and took the invitation card suspiciously: "I still need to get the invitation card to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference? Why haven't we received it before?"

The Sword Discussion Conference is held every two years, and she has also been practicing in Cangling Sect for many years, why has she never heard that anyone from Tianxuan Town sent them invitations?

"This..." Shao Qingyue's uprightness made the people outside the door a little embarrassed, "I don't know about this, I just took over the job of distributing invitations from Tianxuan Town this year. Farewell."

Fearing that Shao Qingyue would ask some embarrassing questions again, the man hastily bowed to Shao Qingyue, then turned and ran away.

Staring blankly at the back of the man running away, Shao Qingyue curled her lips, closed the door, and took the invitation to find Fu Xing.

"Eldest senior brother, someone sent an invitation card, saying that it was from Tianxuan Town to our Cangling Sect."

"Oh?" Fu Xing put down his teacup, took the invitation from Shao Qingyue, "Yi Xun, come here."

Hearing Fu Xing's call, Yu Yixun left Qin Yan's workbench, went to sit beside Fu Xing, and then looked at Fu Xing, as if waiting for orders.

"Eldest brother, is this invitation sent to every sect and faction at every Sword Discussion Conference?" Shao Qingyue sat on the other side, picked up the biscuits that had been put down before and continued to eat.

Fu Xing shook his head and said: "It is sent out every session of the Sword Discussion Conference, but not all sects and sects have it. This is probably the first invitation that our Canglingzong has received since you joined the sect."

After saying this, Fu Xing handed Yu Yixun a piece of paper sandwiched in the invitation: "Yixun, take a look at this, you decide whether you want to go or not."

Yu Yixun took the piece of paper, unfolded it, and found that it was a list without names, and it was for each sect to write down the names of the disciples who were determined to participate in the martial arts competition of the Sword Discussion Conference.

Yu Yixun's eyes lit up, and he looked up at Fu Xing: "Do you want to participate, brother?"

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