"He is from Lingjiu Palace." Chu Feng pointed at the fat man on the paper and said seriously to Wu Yazi. Among the eight friends of Hangu, Wu Lingjun was the best at painting. After waking up, he drew the two groups of people who injured him in Nanyang. Needless to say, Chu Feng picked out this portrait of the fat man from the other group after just one glance. A fat man may not be noticeable, but a fat man carrying a cauldron is very noticeable. The master of Sangtu Gongsang Cave in Biphos Cave in western Sichuan has been working under Tianshan Tonglao for many years. Chu Feng had met this man in Wuliang Mountain in Dali. Wu Yazi nodded and asked, "Has the poison faded away?" Chu Feng saluted Li Qiu Shui, who was standing behind Wu Yazi, and said, "Thank you, Master." Chu Feng didn't know what this thank you meant. No matter what mood you are in, she was the one who inflicted the poison and she was the one who cured it. However, after taking the antidote that day, the blood line that originally extended from Tiantu point to the navel began to slowly go back. As of yesterday, the blood line had returned to Tiantu point. However, Li Qiu Shui was still satisfied with his unruly "Master's Wife", and said half-jokingly: "Don't thank me with your mouth, blame me in your heart. How did your apprentice recruit people from Lingjiu Palace?" These words It was Su Xinghe who asked. Su Xinghe is known as "Mr. Congbian". Although he has been living in Leigu Mountain and has not married a wife for so many years in order to keep the secret of his master's death, he is quick-thinking and after hearing Li Qiushui's question, he thought of the three elders. Tangled up in the past, he asked without thinking: "Junior Brother Chu, do you know Master Sang Cave?" Li Qiu Shui's suspicious eyes jumped from Chu Feng to Wu Yazi, who stood behind him leaning on Li Qiu Shui. He looked at Chu Feng with a very ferocious look, and the meaning was too obvious: "Don't bring this matter to me." Chu Feng nodded and said, "Yes." Then he looked at Li Qiushui and asked, "Master's wife Do you still remember that strange pair of brothers, who seemed to be the 'Two Monsters of Zhuya'?" Li Qiushui nodded. Of course she remembered that Chu Feng was "looked at" by her when he was chasing these two guys. "Broken" martial arts methods. Chu Feng said: "I also met this Sang Cave Master that day." Wu Yazi's brows frowned obviously and said: "Why did you start a fight with the people from Lingjiu Palace?" Chu Feng said "Ah" He shouted, but did not answer. He looked at Li Qiu Shui, who was obviously a little unhappy. She said angrily: "Your master is asking you something. Just tell me what you said. What do I do?" It seems that she didn't say these few words, but in fact they are more powerful than anything else. A fool can see that those "double monsters" are Got her offended. Wu Yazi turned back to look at her. He said: "Why do you lose your temper at a child? Feng'er, tell me." "They they are disrespectful to the master's wife." Chu Feng said this. He just kept his mouth shut and made up his mind never to talk about it again. "How brave!" Wu Yazi shouted angrily, his long beard fluttering on his chest. He raised his right palm that was on the table and pointed at Chu Feng, saying, "Well done!" Chu Feng lowered his head. It was not easy for him to answer this, but just when he was about to start pretending to count ants, Wu Ya saw him. Waves of sawdust slowly floated down next to him. He didn't care at first. There were at least four people in this room who could make a hole in the table. Even if it takes some real effort to make it into powder, Chu Feng is confident that he can do it. At most, he just wants to make some noise, but he can't be as calm and calm as Wu Yazi. But when Chu Feng raised his head and looked at the wooden table, looking at the smooth surface, he only had one thought in his mind: "Old seniors still have several brushes." However, no matter how exquisite this palm was, there was still something in the room. The atmosphere suddenly cooled down. From the Seventy-two Cave of Thirty-six Islands to Tong Lao, it is the story between the three elders of Xiaoyao. Chu Feng and the others waited for a long time. Wu Yazi and Li Qiu Shui didn't know what they were thinking and didn't say a word. "Master, Master, if there is nothing else, let's go ahead" Chu Feng was halfway through speaking when he felt someone tugging on his sleeve. He looked back and saw that it was his "good nephew" Xue Muhua. Facing Chu Feng's somewhat confused look, Xue Muhua asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, has the poison of your 'Broken Muscular Rotten Bone Pill' been detoxified?" Chu Feng asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?" "Speak up if you have anything to say. . "Wu Yazi's mood is definitely not getting better at the moment. Xue Muhua reported: "Master, Luoyang Hundred Flowers Festival is coming." Chu Feng said "ah" and said repeatedly: "I have been so busy these days, how could I forget this matter?" This is polite, this time He really couldn't be called busy. If he was busy, he could only do one thing, which was to drink the medicine on time. Half an hour after drinking the medicine, he would have to ask Wu Yazi to use his copycat "White Rainbow Palm Power" to catalyze the power of the medicine for him. Li Qiu?Without waiting for Chu Feng to ask her, he first said: "When the blood spots on your Tiantu point fade away, the poison will naturally be cured" Before she finished speaking, she saw Chu Feng quickly starting to take off his clothes, and then He asked loudly: "Are you okay? Are you okay?" Wu Yazi said: "Okay, okay! Why don't you put on your clothes yet?" "Are you really okay?" Chu Feng whispered to the person who was sorting out his clothes. Mu Wanqing asked, and when she nodded, she said to Wu Yazi: "The old affairs of Beizong should be dealt with at the Baihua Club in Luoyang." Wu Yazi nodded: "So that's it, go ahead. " "What should I do if I meet Master Tong Lao?" Chu Feng thought about it and asked him face to face. The three of them had been struggling for a lifetime, but this was a matter of their generation. If one person doesn't respond well, all three old people might be offended together. Li Qiushui asked: "Are you afraid of meeting your uncle?" "Who is not afraid?" Chu Feng said a little speechlessly, "I am not very afraid of meeting you, old man." "Afraid? Then you still dare to confront me? I'll draw the sword!" Li Qiu Shui replied with a slightly cold voice, "If you are the only one in the Eight Desolations, you may not be invincible in the world!" Wu Yazi wondered why he was talking about it again. Then he waved to Chu Feng and said, "Feng'er, come here!" Chu Feng walked over and waited for instructions. "Kneel down." Wu Yazi said lightly. Chu Feng was slightly startled, and saw the old man starting to take off the Seven Treasures Ring on his thumb, and said: "Thishow can this happen!" "It has always been the rule of our sect that the leader of the sect may not necessarily be the senior disciple. Whoever has the strongest martial arts will be the leader." Wu Yazi saw that Chu Feng was trying to refuse, but as if he hadn't noticed, he kept to himself and asked Su Xinghe, "Xinghe, what do you want? Have you ever competed with Feng'er?" Su Xinghe pulled Chu Feng to kneel down and said, "How can I be Junior Brother Chu's opponent?" He helped Chu Feng polish the hilt of Dichen's sword, and Jiancheng just polished it. He also accompanied Chu Feng to try his sword. Not to mention Chu Feng scared Ding Chunqiu away that night, something Su Xinghe thought he would never be able to do. "Senior Sister's temperamentwell, temperamentI still have to recognize this ring after thinking about it." Wu Yazi handed the Seven Treasure Ring to Chu Feng's hands, but felt an inexplicable lightness in his heart, and said, "From now on, you will be Xiaoyao He is the leader of the sect. " Chu Feng took Mu Wanqing and left Yunmengze overnight, heading straight to Luoyang. What brought their long journey to an end was Xue Muhua, who had been a lightbulb along the way, saying respectfully: "Uncle Master, Luoyang is about to arrive!" Luoyang Baihua Club was still ten miles away, and the fragrance was already everywhere. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!