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The sky was clear and cloudy, and the clouds in the sky were fluttering. Occasionally, a gust of wind would blow over, giving him a refreshing feeling. The small teahouse at the foot of Wu Shan had an endless stream of guests. Of course, all of these guests were here to participate in the election of Wu Shan Sect's Alliance Master. As groups of guests passed by, they would stop by the small teahouse to rest and drink tea. Sitting at a table in the inner corner of the teahouse were two men in white, who were sitting against the wall. They wore a large, lined hat on their heads, and beside them was a sword carved with phoenixes on it. The young man sitting opposite them had a sword about three feet long in his hand, and his foot rested on the bench. The two of them were Qing Lian and Ni Fei. They had already been sitting in the teahouse at the Wu Mountain intersection for the entire morning, watching the people from the various sects going up the mountain as well as the heroes of the martial arts world gathered.

Qing Lian, who was under the hood, said, "That old thief Pu Yishan went up, so Liu Feng will follow him up the mountain. But we haven't seen her around yet." Anxious expression appeared on her face. Her eyes were hidden under the hat as she probed the outside. She was sipping tea from her mouth.

"Aunt is worried. Liu Feng will definitely come. How can he be absent from such an occasion?" Ni Fei said as he peeled the melon seeds.

There were too many people in the small teahouse, and the horses outside were barking loudly. The waiter took the teapot and scurried among the crowd. He was busy to the point that he was sweating profusely. Some of them had finished drinking and were preparing to go up the mountain while others came in with swords and sabers. The people in the teahouse were discussing about who would be chosen as the Alliance Head. Everyone began to speak in succession.

"If I were to say it, the chief this time will definitely be Sect Leader Shen Yi." A rough and fierce man said to the three people sitting at the same table.

"Sigh, what you just said is not right. If Sect Leader Shen wanted to be the Alliance Master, why would he wait until now?" At the other table, a thin and weak looking man retorted.

"This chief, Sect Leader Shen is truly worthy of his title." One of them agreed, "Sect Leader Shen has done so many things for the entire Martial Forest. Who among the Martial Forest wouldn't admire him and praise him?"

"Yeah, yeah." Many people from the teahouse agreed in unison.

"What virtue or ability does Shen Yi have to be him?" A coquettish and high-pitched voice came from the small teahouse. The entire teahouse immediately quieted down. Everyone raised their heads, trying to find out where this voice came from. Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on a young man in a red gown embroidered with peony flowers sitting by the entrance of the teahouse. This man looked really strange. He had a coquettish look on his face and was dressed like a coquettish woman. He took out a small dagger and used it to scratch his long nails. His movements were extremely gentle.

Qing Lian and Ni Fei also stared at this elegant man.

"Young master, I'm afraid that when you say these words ?" The rough man cupped his hands as he spoke to the elegant man. However, before the man could finish his words, he had already been received by him.

"Call me Guan Yue." The man that called himself Guan Yue replied with a deep tone.

"Brother Guan Yue ?" The rough man continued.

Guan Yue immediately received it and said: "It's called Guan Yue." The sound was shockingly loud, but his movements were still that of a woman. Everyone turned to look at him, but there were also people who didn't care about him. Their eyes were filled with a sense of indifference.

"Then please tell us, 'Guan Yue, how did Sect Leader Shen fail?'" The rough and fierce man was a bit annoyed by his posture. His tone became heavier, and he no longer clasped his hands towards Guan Yue.

At this time, Guan Yue laughed without displeasure: "In terms of martial arts, he is not the best in the world. He is counting his wits. Don't you guys think it's shameful for such a person to become the chief of Martial Arts Alliance? "" " "He played with his long nails as he spoke, not even glancing at them.

If he, Shen Yi, were to obtain the position of Alliance Head, he would have immediately refused the previous time's selection. However, he has yet to find anyone qualified to obtain the position of Alliance Head. The rough man's words garnered the approval of most people, and everyone said so.

"Even the Tan Family's leader wasn't the best in the world." Someone interrupted.

"I see that all of you heroic warriors do not understand the meaning behind this conspiracy. I believe that everyone has heard about the Dragon Bloodline." He elegantly blew the edge of the dagger with his mouth, and then slowly put the dagger back into its sheath.

"The dragon fountain." Hearing this, everyone was very surprised and began to speak in a hubbub.

"But what does this dragon vein have to do with Sect Leader Shen being the Alliance Head?" Someone asked, not knowing the answer.

The dragon fountain is the treasury of the country, the lifeline of the imperial government. If one possesses the dragon fountain, they would have the entire world." Guan Yue slowly spoke, his sweet voice making people unwilling to listen. However, everyone was extremely interested in the position of the chief of the alliance and the dragon vein. Guan Yue continued, "Shen Yi had completely rejected the opportunity to become Alliance Head. He had only managed to gain the trust of the martial artists and the heroes, making everyone look up to him. He is someone who is not affected by money. And now, he has gained the trust and respect of those in the martial arts world. Therefore, he specially arranged for this gathering of the elites. "As she spoke, she made a gesture of clenching her fist.

"But what does this have to do with the dragon vein?" the thin man asked.

Guan Yue continued, "Everyone knows that the lifeline of the Dragon Bloodline Imperial Court is protected by many of the Imperial officials and soldiers. The only person in this world who can seize the lifeline of the Dragon Bloodline is Wu Lin.

The sturdy man seemed to have suddenly realized something as he said, "Are you saying that Sect Leader Shen obtained the position of Alliance Head this time, leading the heroes of the realm to obtain the dragon fountain, and then seizing the world as Emperor?"

"Isn't this the same as going against the will of the world?"

"Exactly." Guan Yue sneered.

"Then, who does Guan Yue think can become the Alliance Master now?" the man asked.

"Plains Villa Master Pu Yishan." Guan Yue replied.

"Haha, who doesn't know that the Lord of Plains Villa and Sect Leader Shen have been sworn brothers for more than ten years. Their relationship is like that of blood brothers, how could Manor Lord not help brother. Furthermore, the Hero has only said it in a one-sided manner, who doesn't recognize Sect Leader Shen's brilliance? " He saw a group of people walking into the teahouse with swords in their hands. These words came out of the leader's mouth.

When the sturdy man saw who it was, he hurriedly cupped his hands and greeted, "Oh, it's the Sect Leader of the Sky Mountain Sect, I'm glad to meet you."

Sect Leader Su also respectfully cupped his hands together and walked in. Then, he turned around to Guan Yue and said: "Sect Leader Shen of his generation is wise and respected master. We owe you favors in the martial arts world. How could we allow such rumors to ruin Sect Leader Shen's brilliance?"

"Sect Leader Su's words are reasonable." At this moment, Ni Fei also stood up and walked over as he greeted Sect Leader Su with a face full of smiles. Although this Ni Fei was a little unruly, playful and disrespectful, he was very fond of getting to know the heroic men. Of course, he also knew his limits and would not meet those good-for-nothings who had no good points and hated those villains who played the life and death of others with sinister viciousness.

He slowly turned his body to face Guan Yue who was sitting there studying his nails. However, the smile on his face was gone as he said, "I assume this is Guan Yue who has closed her eyes when she sees him." He put his hands down again.

"In the end, there are still people who recognize Mt. Tai." Guan Yue glanced at Ni Fei, who was standing in front of her.

Right at this moment, a woman walked over from a table that no one noticed. This woman was dressed in a very flirtatious manner; her makeup and makeup were very bright, but her expression was very calm. Her two hands clasped in front of her chest were constantly playing with the pink handkerchief in her hands. She twisted her waist and walked behind Guan Yue. Legend has it that this Moon-Shrugging Flower kills people without blood, and is adept at using poisonous embroidery needles. The pink handkerchief in the hands of Miasma is very powerful, and can hook a person's soul. The two of them had never had any kind of enmity with other people. They didn't care if it was right or wrong to kill people; they would kill whenever they wanted to.

Yet, this time, he was actually making a fool of Shen Yi Quan. This made Ni Fei feel a little strange.

"I heard that the principle of closing the moon and blushing the flowers to walk in the martial arts world is not like this." Ni Fei sat down on the opposite side of the table. One of his feet was on the chair and he was playing around with a teacup in his hand. Disdain was written all over his face.

"What should be the principle of the Moon-Shrinking Flower?" Embarrassed, Flower walked with slender steps to the back of Ni Fei and gently swiped a hand across his back. The expression on her face was sometimes tender, sometimes tender, and sometimes loathsome. It was as if the weather had changed in an unpredictable manner.

Ni Fei only curled the corner of his mouth into a faint smile and did not reply her. After a while, he said, "Do not be a vile person. Mouse would only be beaten and scolded when he crossed the street. " Ni Fei narrowed his eyes at Guan Yue.

The faint smile on Guan Yue's face suddenly dimmed, as if Ni Fei's words were true. His face no longer had the slightest trace of emotion as he said, "Little brother, your words are really unpleasant. Everyone here is a villain."

Ni Fei smiled, which contained a hint of contempt. He got up and went back to his seat and sat down and drank his tea.