"Giggle" Mingyue smiled knowingly, straightened up, left Ye Feng's arms, raised her cattails and tapped the man's forehead, and said coquettishly, "What are you doing? Why are you so serious all of a sudden? The slave family is not used to my husband being so serious to me." "Well" Ye Feng was startled, then caught the sly smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, shook his head helplessly, and looked up at the leader Jiang Hu When the heroes entered the school grounds, Wan'er sighed, "Speaking of which, Wan'er's decision is actually a good one" Mingyue nodded slightly, raised her slender hand to lick her hair, and said with deep understanding: "Not bad, just like sister Wan'er did just now As a result, Nujia also said that she was carried away by anger and wanted to fight with the Shaolin at the door. Then I realized that Nujia was unreasonable and underestimated Wan'er. " "Haha you are still modest. Wan'er did a good job, but" Ye Feng suppressed his smile, changed the subject, and said solemnly, "Our carefully arranged sword appreciation meeting is about to begin, but the protagonist he is targeting has been slow to show up. The appearance made my husband a little uneasy. Could it be that the remnants of the previous dynasty were really indifferent to this Yunshui Sword? " "That's not the case. Although our original purpose was only for the remnants of the previous dynasty, those who are interested outside can see it. Come on, our goal must be the entire Jianghu. Why don't we take this as an opportunity to use Yu Jian's plan?" Mingyue looked down at the school, pointed at the crowd and said with a smile, "Now that most of the sects in the Jianghu are here, it is we who have truly become the martial arts world. "At the time of the leader" "Alas" Ye Feng looked in the direction of Mingyue's finger and was stunned for a moment, seeming to ask himself and also to Mingyue, "What will happen to me, Ye Meng, after I become the king of the world?" Become an emperor? Unite the martial arts, fight against the former dynasty, and return power to the emperor? " "This" Mingyue frowned, but she didn't know where to start. With her resourcefulness, she had already predicted it. After all, Ye Feng had little interest in these struggles for power, but she still had that momentary desire for power. Perhaps this man suddenly felt emotional because of what she just said. At this point, Mingyue couldn't help but feel a little self-blame in her heart, and looked at Ye Feng with a tired face anxiously. After a while, Ye Feng came back to his senses and looked up to see Mingyue still watching her. He chuckled and said casually: "I'm fine, I just felt it. Who knows what will happen in the future?" The important thing is that now we have the opportunity to do something for the people." "Well" Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and patted her chest, and continued in a deep voice, "If the remnants of the previous dynasty were indifferent to the Sword Appreciation Conference, , there is no need to go to great lengths to publicize your husband's background, and there is no need to try to split our Ye League. You see, all the seniors from the former Ye League are here today. There is no reason for the remnants of the previous dynasty to miss this opportunity. , The Nu family has no clues yet. However, it should be noted that Zheng Xing is already talented in both civil and military affairs, and now that he has the help of Prime Minister Gu, he is even more powerful. We must be on guard. " "This is natural They are already what we are now. The biggest opponent. Perhaps, I, a guy who colludes with the Holy Sect, will be criticized soon" Ye Feng looked at the sky and said with a clear smile, "Let's go, madam, the time is almost here, the show is about to begin. It's time for the show to begin." All the martial arts heroes followed Wan'er. They all had their own thoughts and remained silent. The whole journey was silent. Wan'er tilted her head slightly and looked at the people behind her, frowning, feeling all kinds of pressure. Although she suppressed the morale of these martial arts people with her stunning attack just now and the power of competing with Shaolin Master Jue Yuan, she was only one person after all. When everyone calmed down, she was still in the aura of these martial arts heroes. In danger. The sweat on Wan'er's pink forehead was noticed by Jue Yuan. The old fox smiled secretly in his heart and turned his head to look at the other Shaolin monks. They all mobilized their internal strength and pressed towards Wan'er. Suddenly, the pressure on Wan'er increased suddenly. With no choice, she could only forcefully use the "Prajna Kung" to barely resist the pressure from all parties and move forward with difficulty. Taoist Priest Mo Yun in the crowd saw Wan'er's embarrassment and felt anxious. He was about to use his skills to help Wan'er, but was stopped by the leader Yue Hui beside him. Taoist Priest Mo Yun was filled with anger and wanted to break free from Yue Hui's obstruction, but Yue Hui held Mo Yundao's arm tightly, looked into his eyes, and slowly shook his head. Mo Yun was stunned and sighed helplessly. Yue Hui chuckled and said in a low voice: "Brother Taoist, don't worry, look who's coming in front." Taoist Mo Yun raised his eyes and saw Wan'er breaking free from the strength of the martial arts heroes, her body was as light as a swallow. He jumped directly onto the high platform, and there were two women standing on the high platform, one was Ling Su from the Yunshui Sword Sect, and the other was the "little witch" Qingrou. Taoist Priest Mo Yun chuckled, stroking his beard, and pulled Master Yue Hui to stand aside. Based on their understanding of Rou'er, it can be expected that Rou'er will not give up and simply watch the excitement. "Ouch Seniors, you are so powerful. Do you want to give our Ye Meng a show of strength?" Rou'er raised her delicate hand and stroked Wan'er's arm, tightening Wan'er's body to see if there was any serious problem.After receiving Wan'er's shake of her head in reply, she continued, "My sister Wan'er is well-informed and courteous. How can a lady like you stand up to the internal strength of a group of people like you? How about I continue to play with you? Anyway, I The girl was born in a demon sect and is called a witch by you. Let me slay the demons and defend the way. Anyway, this girl is very thick-skinned." The martial arts heroes looked at each other with slightly red faces. After all, they did bully the smaller ones and wanted to frustrate them. Once Ye Meng's spirit was dampened, he thought that by cutting off the connection between the housekeeper and Nangong Wan'er with his internal power, Nangong Wan'er could be seriously injured. However, he didn't expect that the two women on the high platform also had such skills and actually saved Nangong Wan'er. The child was out of control. Finally, Master Shaolin Jueyuan, still the leader of the righteous path of martial arts, came forward and saluted: "Amitabha's benefactor is a saint of the demon sect. I, the martial arts community in the Central Plains, have heard about it for a long time. Originally, we wanted to eliminate demons and defend the path, but today's topic is the Yunshui Sword. , Now that the martial arts heroes have gathered here, the sword appreciation ceremony should start soon. Also, please ask Qingrou Donor to assign seats to each of our sects. " "Huh, it's up to you, who can grab it first. It belongs to someone" Rou'er lowered her head and played with her slender fingers, smiling mischievously. "This" Jue Yuan felt suffocated. Looking around, he saw that everyone was already sitting on the seats, and he was the leader of a faction. The only one who didn't have a seat was Jue Yuan. "Giggles It seems that only Master Trouble is standing." Rou'er raised her eyes and glanced at Jueyuan, smiling. "Ye Meng may have gone too far to deceive others," Jue Yuan said in a deep voice, staring at Rou'er closely.