I heard that the leader wants to dominate the martial arts world

Xie Huaifeng entered Yu Chi's room with a bowl of steaming wontons, and Yu Chi inside was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed and adjusting his breath.

Xie Huaifeng didn't bother him, stretched out his hand to pinch the spoon and stirred the bowl twice, the fragrant air fell on his face.He thought no less than Qingzhu tonight, he still underestimated the ambition and courage of Song Xianshan and the others.It’s not that Xie Huaifeng never doubted the Song family. Back in Linzhou, when he dipped in tea and wrote the names of the five major families on the table, his suspicions had already pointed to Tang Mo and the Song family. He chose to cooperate with Tang Mo, and the Song family only can be suspected.

"Fourth Master." Yu Chi opened his eyes and called softly.

Xie Huaifeng collected his thoughts, looked up and said, "Come over and have something to eat."

He has something on his mind.Yu Chi put a wonton into his mouth, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then asked, "Are there any gains tonight?"

Xie Huaifeng did not mention anything about the Song family, "Huan Que may be proficient in puppetry, and Mozun is likely to find the Wu clan for the sake of puppetry. I am afraid it is not that simple how the kindness came from back then. As a family, Huan Que Leader, you can't fail to understand this matter, her loyalty to you is probably unreliable."

Yu Chi nodded, "Understood."

Xie Huaifeng stopped talking.

Only the sound of Yu Chi's chewing was left in the room, very slight, mixed with the sizzling sound of the oil lamp burning, it was quiet and peaceful.The two of them faced each other, and for a short moment, they could forget that they were in the Devil's Cult, and forget the heavy burdens on them.

"What about the Song family?" Yu Chi asked.

Xie Huaifeng's eyes fell on him for a moment, then moved away, and turned to look at the swaying flames on the table.

"Is the Song family difficult?" Yu Chi asked hesitantly.

Xie Huaifeng smiled, he still had that easy face, his smile was unnatural, a little stiff.

"Why do you ask?"

Yu Chi blinked, "You have something on your mind, not because of Huan Que, but because of the Song family's affairs."

"En." Xie Huaifeng responded, he reached out to take the spoon from Yu Chi's hand, filled a wonton noodle and put it in his mouth without changing his expression, and after swallowing it, he asked casually, "You know me well?"

Yu Chi quickly opened his mouth, then closed it again, not knowing what to say.Of course, he didn't know enough, but he wanted to know more. He said that he was afraid that Xie Huaifeng would laugh at him, and he was also afraid that Xie Huaifeng would think that he was pushing his feet.He held back for a while, then whispered, "I don't understand, I'm talking nonsense."

What kind of tone was this, he just asked if he didn't understand, hearing Yu Chi's tone had already beaten him into a heartbreaker.

Xie Huaifeng had no choice but to knock on the table with his fingers, "Why are you wronged?"

After being asked such a question, Yu Chi realized that his tone was wrong, a little embarrassed, "I'm not wronged, I really don't understand. But I really want to understand, can I?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

Yu Chi didn't understand, "Why are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid..." Xie Huaifeng paused, he didn't look at Yu Chi, he only looked at the swaying light, from the light and shadow he saw the stunned green beak tonight, he said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid I'm not what you think."

Ever since Yu Chi met Xie Huaifeng in the south of the Yangtze River, Yu Chi has listened carefully to every word Xie Huaifeng said since then, whether it is useful or useless, he has completely remembered it in his heart.Xie Huaifeng seldom speaks other useless words except those insane words. He is very serious, but he speaks words that Yu Chi will not be able to understand for a while.Yu Chi almost subconsciously understood that what he said was not that superficial difference, but had a deeper meaning.

Fortunately, Yu Chi is not a complicated person. If he can't figure it out, he will write it down first, and think about it when he has a chance. He only talks about his most honest thoughts at the moment.

"I have never imagined you self-righteously. I know that you are different from the rumors in the world."

"So... so it won't be different, you are you."

Yu Chi's eyes were brightened by the flames.

He simply said something that didn't sound very touching and could be called love words. He really tried his best. If he had the little verbal skills that Xie Huaifeng went around to tease others, he wouldn't be so easily ashamed in front of Xie Huaifeng.

Then he heard Xie Huaifeng laugh lightly, as if he was relieved, but also as if he was extremely disappointed.

"Even I can't see through the depths of the people behind the Song family. It's very tricky. My elder brother is most likely killed by him." Xie Huaifeng said.

The next morning Yu Chi was woken up by the sound outside the door, Xie Huaifeng's words last night made him toss and turn for a long time before he could fall asleep.The dream was chaotic, and the previous nightmare haunted him again. For a while, he dreamed that Xie Huaifeng wanted him to pay for Xie Tangfeng's death, and for a while, he dreamed that Xie Huaifeng turned into a ghost and asked him why he didn't like him anymore.

Yu Chi shook his head, unable to find out the reason for these dreams, he forcibly cleared the little picture that was still in his mind after waking up, a little annoyed.It didn't take long for him to hear Qingzhu knocking on the door outside, "Young master, someone from Mo Luo Palace has come."

People from Mo Luo Temple? !How could there be any living people in Mo Luo Temple?Is it a force secretly cultivated by the Demon Lord like Huan Magpie?

Yu Chi woke up in an instant, he pulled off his outer shirt and put it on in two or three times, raised his hand to fasten the rope behind his head, and walked out.

Xie Huaifeng was already standing outside the door, and when he saw Yu Chi coming out, he saluted, "Young master."

"What's going on?" Yu Chi frowned.

"There is an old man who claims to have watched you grow up. He heard that you are still alive and has come out of the rivers and lakes again. After many twists and turns, he found him." Xie Huaifeng's tone was respectful, without any disturbance.

"Follow me to have a look." Yu Chi said.

Xie Huaifeng said yes, stood behind Yu Chi and followed, and whispered "Don't be afraid" when he was wrong.

Yu Chi settled down, Yan Luo's identity was given to him by Xie Huaifeng, Xie Huaifeng should have a certain understanding of this young master of the Demon Cult, and Xie Huaifeng's words don't be afraid to make Yu Chi inexplicably at ease.He went downstairs and saw the old man from a distance.

The old man has gray hair and looks really old.

Before Yu Chi came down, it was Cheng Huo who received him. Seeing Yu Chi approaching, the old man couldn't react for a while, "This is this?"

Cheng Huo introduced with a smile, "This is Yan Luo, the leader. Back then, the leader was still young, so you probably won't recognize him now."

The old man frowned and shook his head, "No, that's not right. Although the young master is young, I am an old man with dim eyesight and can't recognize what the young master should look like when he grows up, but this little brother looks like twenty at most, young master This year it should be four out of twenty."

"The young master was abducted by Murong's family to plant cold poison when he was young. I wonder if you have heard of cold poison. If the young master hadn't been locked up by an expert, his development has been delayed for several years, and he may have died at the age of 16." Xie Huaifeng interjected.

The old man glanced at Xie Huaifeng, then at Yu Chi, as if he wanted to see something through the mask on his face.After a long while, the old man opened his eyes wide. He didn't know whether it was distressed or he still had doubts. He reached out and grabbed Yu Chi's hand. After touching it twice, he trembled. The Lord made it easy for me to find. I heard rumors in the world that Ye Xiuluo is the young master, so I went to Guanzhou first, and they said that you went north to Jinzhou, so I followed."

Yu Chi didn't seem to be used to this kind of scene, he kept silent and didn't speak.

The old man said with reddened eyes, "You didn't like to speak when you were a child. The devil likes your temperament the most. He said that he can see that you must be calm and able to achieve great things in the future. But I have always felt sorry for you. You are not half as naughty as a child. ,It is really……"

He said to himself, presumably he really loved Yan Luo's elders, all the feelings he had held back for so many years thinking that Yan Luo was dead were all vented now.Yu Chi remained silent. What he felt was not the concern of the servants of Mo Luo Temple for the young master of the Demon Sect, but the pure emotion of an elder towards the junior.

"Young master, do you remember me?" the old man asked with tears in his eyes.

Yu Chi apologized a little, "Sorry, I don't remember."

The old man raised his hand and wiped his tears, "Hey, you have suffered so much, if you don't remember it, don't remember it, just forget those past events!"

The two met each other smoothly, Cheng Huo greeted the people below to prepare a table of good wine and food, and sent people up to invite Huan Que.

Qingzhu and Xie Huaifeng were listening to the old man talking about Yan Luo's childhood, the word Huanmagpie came into his ears inexplicably, his eyes flickered upwards, and he gave Xie Huaifeng a wink.

The scene they saw last night was too bizarre. Even if Xie Huaifeng guessed that it was the secret art of puppetry, they had never heard of the real puppetry. Qingzhu even thought it was just a legend of the world.Did the puppet act alone or was instructed by Huan Que? Did Huan Que already know that the puppet met him and Xie Huaifeng last night?

Huan Que is still recuperating from her injuries, and she hasn't shown up since the two of them came back last night. She casually sent the person who went to invite her, saying that she had no appetite.

"Uncle Yan, I'll go up to see the Master of the Magic Magpie Pavilion." Qingzhu interrupted the eloquent old man, saluted, turned around and took a celadon bowl, filled it with a bowl of steaming crucian carp soup that was just served, "Master Cheng , I will send some food to Pavilion Master Huan Magpie."

Cheng Huo glanced at him, "Please go ahead."

Qingzhu went up with the bowl in his hand, stood at the door and raised his hand to knock on the door, but there was no response from the inside, so Qingzhu said, "Master of the Magic Magpie Pavilion, I am Qingzhu."

"You want to come in?" Huan Que's voice was separated by the door, and there was a sense of distance in the haze.

"Is it convenient, you didn't eat much last night, I'll bring you something to eat." Qing Zuo said in a normal tone, as if he wasn't the one who met Huan Que's face eating the corpse last night.

Huan Que laughed, "It's convenient, come in."

Qing Beak pushed the door open and entered, and what he saw was Huan Que's bare back, his feet were firmly nailed, and the crucian carp soup in his hand was almost unsteady and overturned.Huan Que turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qing Zuo with his eyes behind the black hair like a waterfall, as if he was greatly pleased by his froze in place, his eyes were full of joy and flattery, "Changing my medicine?"

"Okay." Green Beak said.

Her complexion is very fair, so white that it is not normal.Qingzhu frowned unconsciously when she thought of the Ten Thousand Insect Gu on her body and that puppet.The wound can be seen clearly from behind her, such a serious penetrating wound, the wound has been so shocking in the past few days, Qing Zuo can imagine that this wound will be even more terrifying when viewed from the front, on such a white body of hers, it looks like a blooming A poppy that seduces and lures people into the abyss.

"Does it look good?" Magic Magpie's voice interrupted Qing Zuo's movements.

He smeared cold ointment on his fingertips, rolling his throat up and down, hoarse, "It looks good."

The author says:

I'm afraid you think the development of the main cp is slow!Let me hurry up to talk about the next chapter and prepare to enter the climax of the main plot