Qixia system

Chapter 48
Three days later, in the morning, the sun was shining brightly in Feiyun Village, Yunshui County.

Feiyun Villa is not on the mountain, but built beside the Yunshui River. The villa occupies a very large area, with many houses, like a village.

At this time, the news that Feiyunjian Ye Daxia was going to celebrate his [-]th birthday had already spread throughout Qinghe, and there was an endless stream of guests coming and going.

The Yunshui River outside the main gate of the villa has a lot of boats, all of them are tycoons with knives and swords.

At this time, a light boat came slowly.Besides the boatman, there was also a yellow-faced young man in a blue shirt and two swords on the table.

Next to the young man was a handsome young man dressed in white like Xue holding a folding fan, who was Song Yurou disguised as a man.

Song Yurou looked at the endless crowd and said excitedly, "There are a lot of people, this time we will definitely meet a lot of famous masters in the rivers and lakes."

Ling Feng said indifferently: "Aren't you afraid that your identity will be exposed, and a group of Jianghu masters will besiege you?"

Six Doors and Jianghu are at opposite poles, and the daughter of the chief arrester of Six Doors comes to the Jianghu heroes' birthday banquet, which is simply a kind of provocation.In the prison with six doors, countless masters of the rivers and lakes died. Once her identity is revealed, she will definitely be besieged.Of course, Ling Feng's reputation would be tainted in an instant, from a hero to a court eagle.

Song Yurou smiled and said, "How much better are you than me? Are you not afraid that they will directly attack you for the Dementor Sword Manual?"

Ling Feng said lightly: "Don't be afraid, heroes in the Jianghu love face-saving, even if they want a sword manual, they will pay attention to eating."

After a while, the two went ashore and came to the main gate.

At this time, there were many people at the door, queuing up to get in.

Song Yurou patted Ling Feng in front of her just as she was about to go in.

A guard in white reached out to stop her, and said coldly, "Stop, where is your invitation card?"

Song Yurou pointed to Ling Feng and said, "I'm with him."

Ling Feng took out the red invitation card and handed over a gift box.

The guard opened it and saw that it was an old ginseng, so he said indifferently: "Please come in, both of you!"

The two walked through the courtyard and the sedan chair (tea) hall to the front of the main hall.

At this time, the courtyard was full of tables, full of high rollers, and the two found a place to sit down at random.
When everyone meets someone they are familiar with, they will gather around a table, say a few polite words, and chat.

The seniors were busy introducing martial arts comrades to their disciples so that they could take care of them in the future. When young men and women met someone they admired, they would chat with each other.This birthday banquet is not only a birthday banquet, but also an opportunity for people in the rivers and lakes to communicate and get acquainted with each other.

Everyone was in groups, talking and laughing, it was very lively.Only Ling Feng and Song Yurou didn't say a word, as if they stood out from the crowd and were out of place with the surroundings.

At this time, Ling Feng was silently practicing his kung fu to open up the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian, and now his Bi Tao mental method has entered the third level, and his main task is to open up the Twelve Serious Channels.His internal energy is getting stronger now, after three days of dredging, this meridian has been more than half opened, and there are still a few accumulated impurities, which need to be dredged slowly to avoid damaging the meridian.

Song Yurou was quietly listening to a fifty-year-old man next to him tell the story of Ye Feiyun.

"You are still young and have not experienced our era. At that time, Ye Daxia was only in his 20s. When he first came out of the rivers and lakes, he defeated the famous swordsman Ben Leijian Zhuo Yifan, and then he went to Lianyun Mountain alone and wiped out Lianyun Village .His heroic deeds are known to all ages. I don’t know how many boudoir girls fall in love with him.”

Next to him, a young man with a sword smiled and said, "Master, what about you, can you tell us the story of your youth?"

The old man smiled mischievously and said, "Master was still driving wooden stakes back then."

The old man came from a martial arts school, and his cultivation was average, which was Ling Feng's current level of internal strength.But after all, the age is there, and he is old, so he was invited.In the Jianghu, this kind of ordinary warriors who came from martial arts schools, small sects, family heirlooms, etc. accounted for [-]%.

The pretty girl sitting on the same stool as the old man asked: "Father, how do you think the martial arts of the blue-shirted hero compares with that of Ye Daxia?"

If an outsider asks this question, the old man will definitely not answer, no matter who is superior or inferior, he will offend one party.However, he wasted half of his life in wandering the rivers and lakes. He got married in his 30s and gave birth to this precious daughter, so he loves her very much.He touched his daughter's little head, and said: "Yan'er, although the blue-shirted hero has only debuted not long ago, all he kills are famous masters, especially Wu Lie, the splitting knife, and Ding Wuyou, the heart-breaking palm. There are also the two heroes of the Yu family who died under his sword. The two swords combined, and they have defeated many top masters. In terms of internal strength, the blue-shirted hero may still be a little insufficient, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, he is It is extraordinary and refined, almost unrivaled. And Ye Daxia was a famous master 30 years ago, and now his internal and external skills must be top-notch, and his flying cloud sword technique is also ever-changing, and it is rare to meet an opponent. In terms of martial arts, Ye Daxia should be in the blue shirt Above heroes, they are indistinguishable in terms of swordsmanship."

At this time, at the table next to him, a bearded man in a yellow suit with a long knife on his waist suddenly stood up, slapped the table and shouted: "Old man Wu, Hero Ye kindly invited you to the birthday banquet, but you are talking nonsense here! That blue shirt Xiao'er has only debuted for more than a month, how can he make comments with Ye Daxia?"

Old man Wu's daughter, Wu Xiaoyan, suddenly shouted coquettishly: "Big beard, since you said that the blue-shirted hero is not good at martial arts, why don't you go to the blue-shirted hero to compete?"

The people at the tables next to him suddenly burst into laughter. Most of the people knew how heavy this bearded man was, and he was definitely not his opponent.

The bearded man only speaks out in order to please Feiyunzhuang, if he is really asked to compete in martial arts, he would not dare to borrow ten courage from him.Because that man never survived under the sword.It's just that with so many people watching, he won't lose if he loses, so he insisted: "If he really comes, I will compete with him."

At this moment, Wu Xiaoyan turned around immediately, pointed at Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "The hero in blue shirt sits here!"

Old man Wu turned around and saw Ling Feng's indifferent eyes. He was startled, and quickly pulled his daughter to sit down, and said in a low voice, "Yan'er, you've made my father miserable!"

He was regretting the evaluation he had just made, feeling uneasy.

But it was the beard who regretted it more than him. He glanced at Ling Feng, his face flushed red.

The people next to him followed suit and laughed, "Big beard, don't you want to compete with the blue-shirted hero? You must keep your word!"

However, the bearded man's face was much thicker than he thought, so he insisted on keeping silent.

At this time, a handsome young man in a white shirt with a sword on his waist suddenly got up, walked over, and clasped his fists and said: "Hero in blue shirt, Luo Renfeng from Qinghe Sword School will teach you a brilliant move!"

Everyone was in an uproar, the Qinghe Sword Sect is the largest in Qinghe, and this Luo Renfeng is indeed a young master, this is a good show to watch.

Who knew that Ling Feng turned a deaf ear to it, and slowly recuperated, but closed his eyes and rested his mind, and ignored it.

Song Yurou pushed him and said, "Hey, you are afraid!"

Luo Renfeng said coldly: "You look down on our Qinghe Sword Sect?"

Anyway, first a big hat to put on.If Ling Feng said yes, the senior masters of the Qinghe Sword Sect would be indispensable in the future.If Ling Feng said no, he would be submissive, and let him take back his face.

Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly: "My sword can only kill people, and I won't show it to others."

(End of this chapter)