The Legend of Futian

A few months ago, what happened in front of the Ziwei Palace was a sensation in the East China Sea Palace, and no one knew.

Ye Zhoumu was crushed and defeated by Ye Futian in a humiliating manner. It can be said that it was indirectly hitting the face of the painting master. No one dared to mention it in front of him.

However, at the moment of the Seventh Palace Conference, this Mu Hong actually said such words in front of everyone. It is conceivable to know how the people in Donghai Xuegong feel, especially the phrase 'Look at the disciples of Fengliu Brothers who have paintings. The disciples are a bit charming, where does this put the face of Hua Sheng?

Many people dare not look at the painting face, for fear of being noticed by the painting painting.

"This idiot." Many people in Ziwei Palace stared at Mu Hong coldly.

The people who were greedy for the wolf palace also looked at Mu Hong. This guy's children had been slapped by Ye Futian. He didn't even know?

Jian Muhong saw countless eyes looking at himself, thinking of drawing the battle between Saint and Qin Mo, but did not expect such influence to this day, presumably many people look forward to their succession.

It's a pity that Hua Fengliu is so humble now, just like a bereavement dog begging for help. His disciples are naturally not worthy of being compared with the bright Zhou Mu.

"Dad." Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni's face were all green behind him. They did not expect Ye Futian to appear suddenly. Dad uttered the words again. This is to paint the paintings and Ziwei Palace. Do people offend to death?

Ye Yefutian also looked at Mu Hong with a stunned look. He has a deep memory of this guy. After all, he was the first time he met after entering Donghai City. However, he even said this on such an occasion.

I glanced at Mu Yunqing behind Mu Hong and Mu Yunni's brother and sister, Ye Futian showed a playful smile. The two brothers and sisters didn't really sue his father, maybe they felt ashamed.

"The predecessor is good." Ye Futian suddenly smiled at Mu Hong and said, "In the past, when I saw the predecessor, I felt that the predecessor was glorious, and the children were among the dragons and phoenixes. When I entered Donghai Xuegong Palace, I was known as a greedy wolf palace genius disciple. Teaching, presumably very good. "

Bian Hua Fengliu blinked and looked at his disciples with a speechless face, could this be more shameless?

Alas, why is he expecting something now?

Not only him, the disciples of Donghai Xuegong looked at Ye Futian for a moment. This guy stepped on the first day of Donghai Xuegong. It is said that the people hit were Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni brothers and sisters. What kind of hatred is this? This is Mu Hong?

"Although the brothers and sisters of Yunqing Yunni are not talented, they are talented, and they are worthy of being excellent." Mu Hong smiled confidently, his daughter Mu Yunni kept pulling his clothes behind him, low Chant: "Don't stop talking."

"Huh?" Mu Hong raised a brow, leaning her head, a little confused.

"It's really excellent. When I entered the Tokai Academy on the same day, I had been taught. Both of them inherited the life and soul of their predecessors. They have excellent talents and they inherited the predecessors' style." Ye Futian smiled, and many faces in the Tokai Academy It's dark, this guy ...

Xi Muhong smiled and looked at Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni, saying, "Why haven't you heard this from you two?"

The two brothers and sisters Yun Muyun Qing were embarrassed and extremely embarrassed. Then Mu Yunni looked at Ye Futian coldly. This **** was obviously intentional.

Seeing the expressions of the brothers and sisters at the moment, Mu Hong seemed to realize that something was wrong, and asked, "How was the battle that day?"

Ye Muyun Qing and Mu Yunni bowed their heads, and Ye Futian hated it.

When I saw this scene, how could Mu Hong still not understand what was going on? His face was suddenly green, knowing that he had fallen into Ye Futian's suit.

Turning his gaze, he looked at Ye Futian again, squeezing a smile, and said, "It is indeed a disciple taught by Brother Liuli, who seems to be extraordinary talents. These two incompetent guys also know shame and dare not face me. When it comes to this matter, in this way, the style of the painting disciple has been seen. At this moment, I want to see how outstanding the disco disciple is. Why should we satisfy everyone's curiosity? "

Ye Ye Futian smiled and looked at Mu Hong, this old guy, wouldn't she be so cute?

"Dad." Mu Yunqing also shouted, and at this time, a cold voice came out of Ziwei Palace, saying, "Are you enough?"

Xu Muhong looked for a moment toward Ziwei Palace, and then he saw many cold eyes.

Zhou Mu on the battlefield has been watching him indifferently. When he walked back to the direction of Ziwei Palace, Mu Hong's eyes were still very cold. The last battle was his most shameful battle, but at this moment Mu Hong was actually Repeatedly mentioned, what does he mean? Zhou Mu has the urge to hit people.

Xi Muhong saw the eyes of the people in Ziwei Palace, and noticed that Zhou Mu looked at him, and he couldn't help it. What happened?

"I admit that my disciples are not as good as romantic disciples. After the last defeat, I also allowed Zhou Mu to concentrate on his practice. Brother Mu repeatedly raised discussions over and over again. What do you mean?" At this time, a quiet voice came out Everyone shivered.

He who speaks is the painting sage.

Bian Muhong's eyes were condensed directly there, and his heart twitched fiercely. At this moment, he understood why everyone would look at him, and then he understood the meaning of Ye Futian's smiling, non-smiling eyes.

Zhou Mu, a holy disciple of the painting, had already played against the disciple of Qin Mo and was defeated.

The corners of his eyes were beating slightly, Mu Hong glanced coldly at his pair of children. There was an urge to slap the two to death with a slap. The two **** did not tell himself a little about Ye Futian.

Look at the eyes of the painting sage and the people of Ziwei Palace. He knows the consequences of that sentence.

"Brother Hua, don't blame, I didn't know this before, it was never intentional." Mu Hong apologized and pleaded guilty.

"This idiot, slaps ..." Everyone looked at him silently.

Xu Huasheng turned his gaze indifferently without looking at him, causing Mu Hong's mouth to twitch, then his cold gaze turned to Ye Futian.

Ye Ye Futian was a bit innocent. When he came, he didn't know anything. Mu Hong jumped out in one sentence and offended people. What can he do? Of course it is for Mu Hong's face.

At this time, many unsuspecting outsiders are looking at Ye Futian, and disciple of Qin Mo even defeated Zhou Mu, a painting master?

Mi Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes kept looking at Ye Futian, and smiled, "I didn't expect him to become stronger after entering the East China Sea Academy."

"At first, he was slightly inferior in Luo Wangfu, but later he defeated Zhou Mu." Xiao He was also somewhat surprised.

"Keep on." Han Mo said coldly, apparently did not want to entangle, Ziwei Palace is prestigious today, but Ye Futian's existence is like a thorn, but Mu Hong's miscellaneous account also provoked.

沐 Mu Hong's words just indirectly made him lose face.

There are disciples in Ziwei Palace, and the Seventh Palace Conference continues.

Ye Futian and Qin Mo sat in the position of Wuqu Palace and looked at it quietly. He knew that Ziwei Palace was targeting Wuqu Palace. He had an anger in his heart and lamented the despicableness of Ziwei Palace. Even if he shot, he only Being able to fight one battle does not help.

In terms of overall strength, Wuqu Palace was eaten by Ziwei Palace.

Qin Mo saw the disciples of Ziwei Palace, and he missed the situation of practicing in Ziwei Palace. Unfortunately, things are different now. Many people in Ziwei Palace are acquaintances. Now, no one is right. Seeing him, the genius figure painting sage who was as famous as him was completely different.

"Nostalgic?" Tang Lan said next to Qin Mo, looking at his expression.

"Don't make fun of me." Hua Fengliu smiled bitterly at Tang Lan.

"In the former Donghai Xue Palace, you are a man of noble character, and nostalgia is normal." Tang Lan looked forward, and she also remembered the years she had practiced, not only the flowers, but also the painting sage, Nandou Wenyin, and her. They are all talents of the East China Sea Academy.

"I just always regret what kind of character the teacher is, but his descendants never really revealed the style of the Qin Yinshi until he was defeated and expelled." Hua Fengliu sighed, Tang Lan nodded: "Qin Lao really does It is worthy of respect, but Futian Yiqu's fame in front of the Ziwei Palace has made some regrets for you. "

"Hmm." Flower Merry nodded gently.

The time passed by a little, the dusk was approaching, and the sky was red, and it was extraordinarily gorgeous. Sometimes, the East China Sea Palace looked up at the sky. This bright sunset seemed to say goodbye to an era.

"Don't he even plan to take a shot?" Lin Xiyue Meimou kept watching Ye Futian. Today's Qigong Conference, he didn't mean to take a shot. Ye Futian can defeat Zhou Mu, obviously with extraordinary strength.

Gradually, no one stepped onto the battlefield again, and characters from all sides whispered.

Someone laughed: "Today's Seventh Palace Conference of the East China Sea Academy, Ziwei Palace has the most glorious style, and it covers the Sixth Palace."

"Tianfu Palace is also good. Although it is slightly inferior to Ziwei Palace, it can be the second palace of Donghai Xue Palace."

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In the direction of Ziwei Palace, Han Mo showed a faint smile, but he saw Prince Luo Junlin facing Hua Xiang: "The man hasn't seen his shot yet."

Xiang Huaxiang nodded slightly, and then whispered in the main ear of Ziwei Palace, a strange color appeared in the main eyes of Ziwei Palace, but still nodded, then stood up and said: "Flower style."

In the direction of Wuqu Palace, the flower looked up in surprise, looked at the owner of Ziwei Palace, then smiled and shouted, "Meet the Master."

主 The owner of Ziwei Palace nodded his head and said, "You were my disciple of Ziwei Palace then, but now why are you sitting in the direction of Wuqu Palace?"

"I'm just following my disciples today. My disciples are disciples of Wuqu Palace, so they are here." Hua Fengliu calmly said.

"That being the case, I will not say anything. Today, His Royal Highness Prince and Hua Xiang came in person and wanted to see the style of my outstanding disciples in the East China Sea Academy. Your disciples are talented but not out of battle. What is the purpose of Ziwei Palace? Road, everyone is a little strange, the owner of Ziwei Palace actually wanted Ye Futian to take the initiative?

However, many people have some expectations. Since the disco disciple defeated the disciple of painting, they also want to see how outstanding this young man is.

Ye Hua Feng Liu Ye and Ye Futian felt a little weird.

At this time, Ye Futian saw Tang Lan come forward, holding a Guqin in his hand.

"Douyou, deliberately bring it on, how can the disciple of the Qinmo have no Qin." Tang Lan said lightly, Ye Futian smiled at her. Aunt Tang is well prepared, hoping to take advantage of this opportunity today Let the name of Qin Mo be forgotten by Donghai City!

Ye Ye Futian smiled and nodded, took Guqin alone, today, let's play a song for the teacher!