The leader is playing a big game of chess

Yan Xuanye almost fled in despair.

With the use of Jue Ding Qing Kung, even in the daytime, even if the guards of the Wulin League saw Yan Xuanye, they could only see a faint blue shadow passing by the eaves.

Besides, it's midnight now.

It wasn't until the Martial Arts Alliance Lord's Mansion completely disappeared behind him that Yan Xuanye slowly stopped.

The wind blew gently, and his cheeks were astonishingly hot.

There was still a faint taste of rust in his mouth, and the place where Huo Nanfeng bit him caused a slight sting, which made Yan Xuanye spit bloodshot saliva bitterly.

That madman!He thought with lingering fear.

Back then, no one in the entire martial arts world would know more clearly than the leader of the Jingtian sect about the succession of the new and old leaders of the martial arts alliance.

At the age of 17, Huo Nanfeng, who was still only a boy, stood proudly in front of his uncle, and calmly wrote the gauntlet.

At that time, Yan Xuanye's father, the previous Jingtian leader, hadn't given him the position of leader, so he ran out to enjoy himself.For this matter, he specially brought Yan Xuanye all the way to observe his biggest opponent in the future.

The 17-year-old boy is already quite tall, and the thoughts in his heart cannot be seen from his expressionless face.It's just that the pair of eyes in the dark night were surprisingly bright, completely different from the boy Yan Xuanye remembered when he was a child.

The white and soft child who could make people drool all over the face has transformed into a handsome young man.

Then on that moonlit night, the 17-year-old boy relied on a pair of fleshy palms and hidden weapons that appeared and disappeared, and defeated his uncle, who was the leader of the Baidao martial arts at that time, and the former leader of the martial arts league.

"Yes!" Yan Xuanye heard his father curse softly.

"Why do you have to be so impatient?" Yan Xuanye heard the middle-aged man who had fallen on the ground panting lowly, and said with difficulty: "I am already old, and within five years, this position will eventually be yours."

"I can't wait." The young man's cold and steady voice sounded in the dark night, "I have more things I want to do waiting for me to complete."

Even the voice became unfamiliar. Huo Nanfeng's voice, which had completely gone through the voice-changing period, became deep and melodious, which made Yan Xuanye couldn't help looking out cautiously.

As it turned out, Huo Nanfeng turned his head to look in the direction where they were invisible.

Even though he was only a 17-year-old boy, the look in his eyes made Yan Xuanye shrink back in shock.

For some reason, that look reminded him of the look of the lone wolf he saw on the snowy mountain before.

Tenacious, tenacious, full of patience and determination to win the things you fancy.

So he didn't notice at all that Huo Nanfeng looked straight into his gaze with that kind of gaze at that time.He even slightly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a smile that was lighter and more subtle than Night Breeze.

How could you think of such a bad thing? !Yan Xuanye let out a few "bah" sounds. That look made him have nightmares for several days, and he finally fully realized how terrifying his future opponent would be.

So he practiced martial arts, practiced martial arts, practiced martial arts...

He worked harder day by day, which made his father very happy. As soon as he was full, he immediately passed on the position of leader to him.

There was no pain in the bitten place, but Yan Xuanye knew that his lips must be red and swollen.Quietly used lightness kung fu to go back to his bedroom.The next day, he woke up early and fumbled out. He didn't even dare to show up to fight with Xie Qinglang and the others at the martial arts field.

The leader of the Wulin League doesn't want to go for the time being. Last night Huo Nanfeng's gaze made him toss and turn and he didn't sleep well all night. The wound on his lip also tingled from time to time, reminding him of the leader of the martial arts known as Bai Dao How horrible the guy is in his bones.

The leader of the martial arts alliance didn't dare to look for the bad luck for the time being, full of resentment that he didn't sleep well, and he was frightened and aggrieved, so he had to spread it all on the subordinates of the martial arts alliance.

Yan Xuanye hid his whereabouts, and quietly followed various people from the Wulin League in Jincheng for a whole morning, but became more and more impetuous, and finally found a restaurant, sat down by the window, and ordered a few I asked for a jug of wine for the light side dishes and drank it myself.

"Drinking by yourself is so boring."

It was at this time that Zhang Wuji, who was wearing a white robe, appeared in front of Yan Xuanye, sat down opposite him, and said with a smile.

A man in his thirties wearing a black voluminous robe followed and sat down on his left, and said in a flat tone: "It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other."

Another man in his thirties, wearing a blue robe, sat down uninvited on his right, and said with a smile, "Why don't we have a few drinks with Your Excellency?"

Yan Xuanye looked up at the three of them respectively, and slowly put down the wine glass in his hand.

The man in the black robe clearly wore a human skin mask. As for the man in the blue robe, he looked really good.Although there are faint wrinkles between the brows, she is personable and can reveal typical peach blossom eyes when she smiles.

Drinking to such a person with such a smile is just as the saying goes.

"Yang Xiao?" Yan Xuanye poured a glass of wine for the green-robed man and asked affirmatively.

Yang Xiao nodded with a smile, and greeted in a low voice: "Master Yan."

Yan Xuanye turned his eyes to the man in black robe: "Fan Yao?"

"That's right." There was no expression on the face wearing the human skin mask, but even the voice seemed much calmer, not a bit like one of the two immortals who were rumored in the world back then.

Good fortune fools people.

Yan Xuanye poured him and Zhang Wuji a glass of wine, and asked indifferently, "The three of you came from Guangmingding so far away, you didn't come here to have a glass of wine with me."

"Of course not." Yang Xiao clasped his fists together, "I haven't thanked Master Yan yet, but the Shocking Sect's gossip reports the blessings of Jianghu every week. Master Yan's heart is kind, and it is indeed a blessing for Jianghu."

Rao Yan Xuanye had a thick skin, and his cheeks were a little hot.

This high hat is a bit too much, it seems that the other party still has something to ask of himself.

Sure enough, Yang Xiao said again: "It's just that I have an unfeeling request. I don't know if the leader can fulfill it?"

"Tell me first." Yan Xuanye is not a fool. A person in such a high position as Yang Xiao doesn't know how dark and cunning he is in his bones. He asks people for things, and it's not easy for him to do it.

Yang Xiao smiled before saying a word, looked at Fan Yao affectionately, and then looked at Yan Xuanye and said, "We have decided to get married, and the leader wants to use this matter to invite various factions in the Jianghu, and take this opportunity to talk to the Jianghu. All factions turned hostility into friendship."

"Pfft..." Yan Xuanye spat out a mouthful of wine.

Although he has been staring at Ximen Chuuxue, waiting for him to come to Huamanlou to propose marriage, so that he can take the opportunity to make a big statement.

but……

Look at the two people in front of me, one is unrestrained and unrestrained, the other is always indifferent and calm, while the dignified Mingjiao leader has been sitting there leisurely, as if the one who said such shocking words just now was not his right-hand man like the envoy of light and left .

"Success...marriage?" Yan Xuanye felt that they were thinking too much. This kind of thing was used to turn hostility into friendship?I'm afraid it's provoking the decent tradition of a famous family. It's easier to attract firepower by group ridicule.

"Yes." Yang Xiao nodded firmly, and looked at Fan Yao again.

"That's why you want to use the gossip weekly to advertise and invite martial arts people from all over the world."

"It saves effort to talk to smart people." Yang Xiao smiled.

"Why should I agree to you?" Yan Xuanye said: "Mingjiao and Baidao martial arts are repaired, and it will not benefit the Jingtianjiao at all."

"It's not about repairing it." Yang Xiao explained, "I just hope that there won't be another fight to the death."

He said, took a look at Zhang Wuji, and then continued: "Of course we will pay a certain amount of compensation. More importantly..." Yang Xiao smiled even more touchingly, "Such a thing, if the Jingtian sect, if the master Yan would not dare Do it, I don’t know who else in the world can do it.”

"Tall hats are useless." Yan Xuanye scowled.

"Mingjiao is an evil heretic..." Yang Xiao pondered for a moment before saying again, "Jingtianjiao is an heretical demon in the eyes of the world. Mingjiao's envoys of light dare to marry as men, and Jingtianjiao invites heroes from all over the world for them. Does it match?"

Yan Xuanye stared at Yang Xiao for a while, then suddenly looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "In the future, Master Zhang and Master Song will get married, and the Gossip Weekly will report exclusively."

"Of course." Zhang Wuji agreed with a smile.

"Deal." Yan Xuanye made the decision on the spot.

The four people's wine glasses clinked in the air, and a shocking wedding that almost caused a sensation in the whole martial arts world was planned in this small restaurant.

When Xie Qinglang stared at Yan Xuanye's lips for the third time when he was in a trance, he finally aroused the other party's anger, "What are you looking at?"

"Congratulations to the leader for getting what he wanted." Xie Qinglang lowered his head with a suppressed smile.

Yan Xuanye almost couldn't catch his breath, and a big drop of ink was smeared on the advertisement halfway through writing.

He took a deep breath and knew that Xie Qinglang had misunderstood.

But a misunderstanding is sometimes better than knowing the truth!

In order not to irritate his dear companion, Yan Xuanye concealed the truth awe-inspiringly, took out a large pack of notes from a side drawer and stuffed them to Xie Qinglang, and said: "Pick out some interesting ones, and use them in this issue."

But no matter how explosive the news is, it is definitely not as powerful as the news that the two famous demons of Mingjiao and the famous Xiaoyao Erxian are getting married.

The Mingjiao paid a large sum of money to buy a leisure and entertainment resort called "Happy Forest", as a place where prominent envoys of light and left and right in the religion get married.

He also invited fellow martial arts practitioners to watch the ceremony, promising that Mingjiao would bear all the expenses for eating, drinking and having fun.

In addition to issuing formal invitations and statements on the Bagua Weekly, Mingjiao also dispatched a large number of envoys under the banner of the Five Elements to personally deliver invitations to the leaders of the various sects, aristocratic families, and religions in the martial arts.

For a while, with the release of the new issue of Gossip Weekly, the red bomb that swept across the entire martial arts world became the most discussed issue among people in the arena.

Yan Xuanye can almost predict that in the future, Happy Forest will definitely become a wonderful place where black and white will meet for the first time, where romantic partners fly duels together, and gossips share blood.

He immediately packed up and prepared to go there in person to take a good seat.

But before going out, I got a very painful news——

In order to reduce disputes, to maintain peace in the martial arts world, and to express his acceptance of Mingjiao, a well-known diehard member of the underworld, the leader of the martial arts world, Huo Nanfeng, accepted the invitation and would go to the wedding ceremony in person to congratulate him.