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Because Wulinghui is a talent selection meeting held once every ten years in Yunhuanlu, the mainland attaches great importance to it, so every ten years the opening of Wulinghui will invite city lords from various cities in the mainland to sit in the town to increase the momentum of the meeting, and at the same time Prevent Xiaoxiao from making trouble.Naturally, the nobles who can be sincerely invited are the city lords or relatives of famous cities in the mainland, and the rest are just a formality.

As the young master of Chicheng, Feng Yuhuan received this invitation as a matter of course. There are soft couch and chairs specially prepared for him on the high platform of the Qinghu ring. Crowded, put on the mask, revealed his identity to the waiter, and blatantly took Su Yue to sit in the "Chi" sign.

Since the location of the martial arts meeting is not fixed each time, and the duration is not long, this high platform is a temporary construction with limited space, and it cannot be made too exquisitely, and even the seats are only separated by screens , Feng Yuhuan looked around in disgust for a week, and before he could say anything, waiters came over from behind one after another, bowed their heads and saluted him.

"Greetings, young master. These are the fresh fruits and pastries that we bought today, and the new tea just brewed. I don't know if it suits the young master's wishes." The leading maid said respectfully, controlling the volume not too loud, nor She would say one more nonsense, after she finished speaking, she looked up at Su Yue, and waited until the other party nodded before she dared to order the people behind her to put things one by one,

"The stuff has been loaded, does the young master have any other orders?"

Feng Yuhuan glanced at the fruits, pastries and tea on the table, didn't express much, just waved his hands lightly.

The maid immediately lowered her head knowingly, "Afterwards, if the young master has other orders and needs to summon the slaves, just pour spiritual power into the crystal ornaments on the corner of the table, and the slaves will leave first." She is a famous maid, but she is certainly not a fool as a long waiter. Just looking at this young man's cold look, she knows that he doesn't need it, so naturally she won't say it to be annoying.

As soon as they left, Su Yue stepped forward to pour tea for Feng Yuhuan with ease, and said in a cold voice with a touch of helplessness: "Although this is not the Canglan Baihao from Fengfu, it is not far behind, master. Let's use it a little bit." Anyone who knows Feng Yuhuan well knows that if this person drinks tea, he is no different from Canglanbai, so that Feng Yufei no longer sells this thousand gold one gram of tea, as long as he produces good tea, he will buy it. Gathering all of them up for my precious brother to enjoy, it's too petty.

Feng Yuhuan picked up the teacup and took a sip, but he didn't pay attention to the sweetness and bitterness in his mouth. He slightly raised his eyes and looked forward, and asked uncertainly: "Su Yue, tell me, the man you like is also Can I pursue it?"

Su Yue froze when she placed the teapot, she subconsciously looked at Feng Yuhuan, and after a while she asked in a daze, "Master...do you have a man you like?" She didn't have any opinion on the relationship between men , but a little surprised that it was his always cold master who said these words.

Hearing her question, Feng Yuhuan fell silent again, and when Su Yue thought he would not answer, that elegant voice answered again, "I don't know." He replied like this, his blue eyes There is still a faint layer of confusion in the middle.

Seeing his appearance, Su Yue breathed a sigh of relief, "Master is still young, so naturally he doesn't understand this very well, and there is no need to think about it deliberately now, as long as the time comes, follow your heart and don't resist, the rest will be fine. The subordinates can’t explain clearly.” She unexpectedly thought of Di Shang and Feng Yuhuan’s appearance when they were alone, and had a guess in her heart, but she didn’t rush to say it, fearing that it would deepen Feng Yuhuan’s confusion. feel.

"Follow your heart?" Feng Yuhuan unconsciously rubbed the golden bead hanging around his neck with his fingertips, and murmured, "Okay, I get it."

And at this time, Di Shang was leaning on the fence of the flying boat boredly, looking at Feng Yuhuan from a long distance, he always had a feeling that at this moment, his baby must be watching this side.

"Boss, why don't you follow Junior Brother?" Qiu Man took out a big apple out of nowhere, chewed it several times, and asked Di Shang vaguely.

"Now..." Di Shang kept staring at the distance, and when he heard Qiu Man's words, he raised the corners of his lips with great interest, and said unclearly: "It's best not to go now." Need some privacy.

"What do you think of that woman?" Di Shang looked at the ring on his hand, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Poor Qiuman hadn't recovered from the inscrutable words he just said, but was choked by this sentence, almost choked to death by Apple, "cough cough cough... Boss, you mean Luo Jiaer? You won't fall in love with her, will you?" As soon as he finished speaking, he received a firm slap on the forehead,

"Can my eyesight be so bad? That's not what I'm talking about, there is definitely something wrong with that woman."

"A little girl, what kind of troubles can she make, boss, don't you worry too much?" Qiu Man rubbed his head and muttered in a low voice. In his opinion, Luo Jia'er was just a little weird, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Looking at Qiu Man's stupid look, Di Shang glanced at him coldly, and commented mercilessly: "Bai Lao's way of sealing you up on the mountain is really a big mistake, all good people are raised and disabled." Now that he knew that Qiuman's head was an elm, he didn't need to discuss any more profound issues with this person, he just waved his hand and walked away without looking back.

"Let's go, the Wuling Association has begun. I can't reveal my identity yet, so let's start from the grassroots."

"...Hey, okay." Qiu Man scratched his forehead and obediently followed.

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The Martial Spirit Society belongs to the general meeting of the rivers and lakes. Naturally, the leader of the martial arts is in charge of organizing it, with the assistance of three other lords. After the three gongs sounded, the leader Li Ying strode onto the stage and stood with his hands behind his back. Divergent, the soft and long feeling that belongs to women is immediately lost by half.

She first bowed to the positions of the high platforms where the city lords were sitting, and then glanced around indifferently, secretly mobilizing her spiritual power to make the announcement resound in all directions: "Wu Linghui gathers once every ten years. It's an excellent opportunity to show my strength, and I, Li Ying, feel very honored to be the one who opened this ceremony, so I don't need to say much, I should drink three glasses of wine to strengthen my pride!" She raised her hand to take the wine cup on the tray, and drank Three cups, the action is bold, not feminine at all, and the audience immediately applauds.

After Li Ying finished drinking, his eyes lit up and he got to the topic: "Ling Yinghao knows the rules of the Wuling Association. He only cares about winning or losing, regardless of life or death. Today and tomorrow are the preliminary rounds of the Wuling Association. Please be prepared, all knights. You will be selected in the preliminary round." 500 people, no more than one can enter the competition. There is no limit to poison hidden weapons in the competition, and the winner will get a bottle of soul-returning pill."

As soon as the people in the audience heard about the prizes, they immediately burst into flames. Soul-Reversing Pill, a high-level elixir, one can life and death human flesh and bones. The amount of this bottle is at least a dozen pills. A priceless reward, one can imagine what kind of treasure in the world will be won by the top ranking of this martial arts meeting!

"It's such a pity! I signed up when I knew about it. It's too damn cheap to exchange five low-grade spirit beads for a bottle of high-end spirit medicine!" , Complaining loudly while drinking, the people around were also more or less infected, and their faces were suddenly full of annoyance.

Feng Yuhuan sat on a high place and watched all this, but felt a little funny, "Those people are going to die, why bother to stick to a bottle of medicine." The voice was soft, like a sigh.

He has lived in the world for more than eight years, and no matter how well he is protected by his brother, he has not left much behind.What's more, about these, Feng Yufei taught at the very beginning that the human heart is a kind of sickness, it is best to be on the sidelines when contacting everyone, and don't give alms to anyone, because people are not satisfied , it now appears that this is indeed the case.

"They are not as tall as the master, and naturally they can't see as far as the master." Su Yue replied in a low voice, looking at the crowd below with a little more indifference than Feng Yuhuan.

But at this moment, an incompatible female voice came from behind, "The girl's words are not bad, but people in the world have different starting points, different contacts, and different heights, so naturally expectations and gains are also different. It's worth their blood."

"Who are you?" Su Yue frowned as she looked at the woman in red who came over at some point.

Red is supposed to be a warm and enchanting color, but when worn on her body, people can't feel the slightest sense of seductiveness. Instead, it adds a bit of sharpness. Every move is bold and heroic. It can be regarded as Su Yue's life to this day Among so many people she came into contact with, she was the only one who could wear red with a sense of seriousness. This made a person flash through her mind very quickly, but before she could confirm it, Feng Yuhuan had already raised her hand to signal She silenced.

"Lord Luo Qingrou, the suzerain of the blood sect, has seen the young master." Luo Qingrou lightly brushed her body, stood there and looked at Feng Yuhuan, but she didn't hold on for long before she was defeated first, "The young master saw me Don't you have anything you want to ask?" After she finished speaking, she picked up a seat and sat down, and she no longer naively waited for the host to give way.

Seeing her like this, Feng Yuhuan still didn't express anything, but said lightly: "The suzerain came to me, didn't he come to ask for an answer, why would he ask a question back." He didn't speculate on anything, just stated the facts.

"The young master is really smart, and he really is different." Luo smiled softly, with obvious appreciation on his face, but it didn't take long before it turned into a pensive look, "But the young master doesn't seem to like me very much. "

"I don't like it." Feng Yuhuan answered almost without thinking.

Now Luo Qingrou was really stunned, "Why? This is the first time we met..." She was just jokingly asking, and even if she didn't like it, she shouldn't say it outright...

Feng Yuhuan glanced at Luo Qingrou again, frowning slightly, "I don't like that either."

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