C92

Night had already fallen, and the lights of the city had long since risen.

The liveliness was still the same as it was in the daytime, it was even better than that.

When Xiao Feng arrived at Cai Zhou City, he found an inn to have a meal and took a shower happily. He had been running back and forth between Cai Zhou City and Du Family Village no less than four or five times today. When he returned to Cai Zhou City, he felt that everything that had happened today was like a dream from the night before. He woke up from the dream and was still at the same place.

Xiao Feng stood by the window and watched the endless stream of people on the street. The laughter of children, the sound of fighting and the cries of merchants were mixed together. He was somewhat lost in thought. The summer night's wind slowly blew over. It was cold, but it also cleared his mind by quite a bit.

He unconsciously touched his lips. That gentle kiss was definitely real. Thus, everything that happened today was definitely not a dream. There was beauty and pain in the dream. Xiao Feng was willing to stay in this dream even if it was just a dream. He enjoyed the beauty and the pain.

The drum had begun to sound.

Xiao Feng stood up and left the window, not having the time to experience the rare beautiful scene. Because he had more important things to do tonight.

Ye Xingchen had been waiting at the west gate with his two horses. Seeing Xiao Feng, he waved his hand: "Feng Ji, here."

Xiao Feng said apologetically, "I have been delayed by some matters and have made eldest brother wait for a long time!"

"No worries." I just arrived. " Ye Xingchen smiled, "This trip to the Tang Province shall be along the official road. It was a good night. It was a good place to travel. Let's go. "

"Alright." As Xiao Feng spoke, he mounted the horse.

On the way, Xiao Feng started to ask about the Martial Arts Competition.

"The final result of the martial arts exam is out." In the afternoon, five disciples had been eliminated. They were the second disciple Jing Hui of the Emei Faction, the head disciple Wu Fan of the Kongtong Sect, the head disciple Murong Ruyi of the Karakorum Faction, the 'Sickle of the God of Death' Ding He of the Chuan Shu and the person in charge of the 'Xiaoxiang Hall', Chu Yunfei. "

"When I went to the military field in the afternoon, the two people I saw fighting on the stage were this Wu Fan and Ding He. Kongtong and Emei Sect were both part of the five great sects. What was the background of this Clear River Hall? Furthermore, did the Linglong Villa really not come to participate in this Martial Forest Competition? " Xiao Feng said.

"That's right. Indeed, no one from the Linglong Villa came to participate in the Martial Arts Competition. This only confirmed our suspicions. There must be a reason behind all this. " Ye Xingchen answered, "As for the Clear River Hall, it is a power that rose to power in Tan Prefecture at almost the same time as the Ling Long Villa.

Its head, Chu Yunfei, built his own industry from scratch, and later developed to almost monopolize the entire Jiangnan water transport industry. In the Jianghu and Huaibei Thunderbolt Hall known as the "North and South two halls." This person was exceptionally low-key and rarely participated in matters of the martial arts world. However, in less than half an incense's time, the head disciple of the Heavenly Mountain Sect, Li GuangChou was defeated and was promoted to the last candidate. "

Xiao Feng heard what was said and said doubtfully, "Shaolin rose to prominence in Tang Qiang, and will stand proudly in the martial arts world for the next few hundred years. There is no need to mention what the Beggar Gang is capable of. Why are there no candidates from Big Brother's Beggar Gang and Shaolin Sect? "

"Feng Di doesn't know. Our gang has not sent anyone to attend the Martial Arts Conference, nor has Shaolin. " Ye Xing replied.

"So that's how it is." Xiao Feng silently asked, "Then have you discussed this with the other sect leaders? Who shall be elected as the Alliance Head of this Martial Arts Competition? "

"Three of the five sects have been chosen. Emei, Kongtong and Kunlun did not comment. Tinker's a bloodthirsty man, I can't compliment him. Chu Yunfei did not know much about it. Jing Hui and Murong Ruyi were both female, but the head disciple of the Kongtong Sect, Wu Fan, was young and capable. But because the relationship between us is special, I only exchanged views with Master Yuan Hai, and did not get the final result. "

"This rule is my elder brother's first suggestion. "If there is no satisfactory result, I'm afraid Big Brother Yu's reputation will be greatly affected." Xiao Feng said.

"Naturally, I have also considered this point, so I am also a bit hesitant right now." What I didn't expect is that Linglong Villa's Mo Wuyi actually didn't come to participate in this Martial Arts Competition. It did give me a problem. If he were to participate, he would definitely lose a spot. At that time, it would be much easier for the two to choose one than the three to choose one. But in the end, I wasn't the only one who made the decision, since there was no answer. Then, we can wait for the other three sects to give us their results before we make our conclusion. "

Ye Xing said.

"Then that's the only way." Xiao Feng said.

Let's not talk about whether we can get the answer Xiao Feng wants by going to Linglong Villa.

As for Du Yun'er, he was knocked unconscious and kidnapped until he woke up. He felt like he was in a secret chamber, surrounded by black paint. There was only a small window on the opposite side of the iron wall, and a faint light was shining in from outside.

"Where is this?" Du Yun'er muttered to herself, her eyes wide open and unable to see her fingers.

At this moment, the iron gate opened. A man walked in and said, "The young lady is awake, right?"

The light shone on her in an instant, causing Du Yun'er to cover her eyes in discomfort. She then moved her eyes away, looking at the man before her and asked, "Who are you, why am I here?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The most important thing is that you only need to know who you are and who Xiao Feng is. " The man smiled sinisterly.

"Xiao Lang, what did you do to Xiao Lang!" Du Yun'er was alarmed.

"Yo yo yo …" Are you all married? I said that this brat was quite lucky to have beautiful girls following him wherever he went. Tsk tsk tsk, it's just a pity that this kid won't have any good fortune! "

The man continued to speak in a weird tone.

Du Yun'er saw the person's face clearly. A man of no more than thirty, with a mustache, a pointed face, thick eyebrows, and an aquiline nose. It was the Young Villa Master of the Linglong Villa!

"Who exactly are you? Why did you lock me up here?" Du Yun'er was still unyielding.

"Since they can't live past tonight, I don't mind telling you." This was the Linglong Villa. I caught you so that Xiao Feng would obediently deliver himself to my doorstep and surrender to me. I want to catch him in a jar! Doesn't it sound exciting? "Hahaha …"

He was laughing out loud, very happily, very arrogantly.

"So he wanted to use me as bait to lure Xiao Lang over. That is to say, Xiao Lang has not been harmed by him. " Du Yun'er thought to herself as she inwardly heaved a sigh of relief.

But then she became uneasy. This person was so meticulously plotting. He must have set up an inescapable net in some villa and was waiting for Xiao Lang's arrival to capture him and lock him up here like me.

The more Du Yun'er thought about it, the more she panicked and said, "Bullshit. He, he won't even come to save me, and he won't fall for your trick at all! "

Mo Yu laughed loudly and said, "Little girl, aren't you looking down too much on yourself? Your Xiao Lang is on his way now. I believe that you will meet again soon. "

Du Yun'er fell limply to the ground. He couldn't tell if he was happy or sad.

With a hearty laugh, Mo Lang left the secret room. His laughter was filled with pride, but at the same time, it was also filled with arrogance.