Hidden Blade Chapter 131: Uninvited Guest

A dispute was unstoppable under Song Yueming's pressure.

　　 Lin Kai, who had been bleeding too much, was carried away by the Xuanhefeng disciples who had rushed in. It was only in his condition that he probably wouldn’t have the opportunity to participate in today’s discussion meeting, and the engagement with Fang Ziyu would naturally have to be Delayed further.

　　 As for the arena battle, Xu Han didn't have the mind to accompany these second- and third-rate disciples to play the house. He made two moves at will, and then conceded defeat and withdrew. Although he would inevitably attract some pointers, he didn't care. His goal is the Dao Conference!

　　 It's noon in a blink of an eye.

　　 Zhu Longqi led his brigade to Jishifu angrily, and Xu Han also looked at each other with Zhou Zhang and others, and rushed there together.

　　......

　　When they came to Jishifu, the majestic hall was already full of representatives from the various sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

　　 Xu Han glanced roughly at the situation, a white-haired Si Baisi sat on the high platform, his face silent, his eyes gloomy. Behind him, Song Yueming, dressed in a purple robe, was separated from Ye Hongjian, who was lightly dressed in red.

　　 The first people on the left and right of the stage are Ning Zhumang and Long Congyun, sitting down by Zhong Changhen and Zhu Longqi, then the representatives of the various sects are the elders and deacons of Linglong Pavilion, and then the direct disciples.

　　 Xu Han as a deacon and Fang Ziyu and Zhou Zhang, who are direct disciples, naturally have a place. Deacon Qin Keqing is not so lucky. The few people glanced at each other, and Qin Keqing retreated to the periphery, indicating that they don't need to worry, and the three of them also took steps and stepped into the hall at that time.

　　 These three people, one is Qin Keqing’s previous fiancé, the other is the second senior sister who is about to be engaged to Lin Kai, and the other cut off the arm of the Chang Yasi Jiashi with a sword in the contest just now. The appearance of these three inevitably attracted the attention of most people present.

　　 But Xu Han and the others didn't care, they all smiled and sat in their seats, turning a blind eye to everyone.

　　 The atmosphere on the court suddenly became weird, Ning Zhumang and Zhong Changhen were silent, Zhu Longqi stared at Ye Hongjian on the high platform, as if admiring a beautiful jade that was about to be acquired, and he The black robe behind him looked at Zhou Zhang not far away, his gaze under his hood seemed to have a slight grinning smile.

　　 The situation has passed again, and the guests in Jishifu are probably over.

　　 On the high platform, Si Baiguang suddenly stood up with his wine glass. Seeing him getting up, everyone in the audience suddenly became quiet, casting their eyes on the newly promoted immortal power.

　　"At this grand event, everyone will be able to visit, and the Linglong Pavilion will be brilliant, and the old will be grateful."

　　Shi blank said, naturally everyone in the audience raised their wine glasses and responded with a smile.

　　 is probably some kind of cutscene to thank Linglong Pavilion for the hospitality, or being able to participate in such a grand event is also my own blessing.

　　 Then, Si blank space drank the wine in his glass, and Song Yueming next to him hurriedly filled it up again.

　　 After three consecutive cups of wine, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became alive, quite a bit of a joy for the guests and the host, and a sense of harmony between the wine and the beauties.

　　 just everyone knows, this is just a cutscene before the opening of the good show.

　　 The real drama has not yet opened.

　　......

　　After three rounds of wine, Si Bailan’s face seemed to flush a little bit. He stood up again and looked at the people in the audience with a smile and said: "Everyone in this room is famous, and today you don’t want to be thousands of miles away. Now, the old man not only has important things to discuss with you, but before that, there are two happy events to share with you..."

　　 At this point, everyone knows, and their faces are full of joy. Among the crowd, there are smiles on the seats on the side of the moon lake cave. The girl in the green dress blushes with shame and lowers her head.

　　"The first one is Song Yueming, the second disciple of the old man, who will marry Xia Zichuan from Yuehu Cave." Si Baikong said loudly.

　　 After these words, Song Yueming and Na Xia Zichuan walked to the front of everyone, and everyone naturally cheered loudly.

　　 There are endless words of congratulations for a golden boy, a girl with a talented appearance, or a hundred years of harmony, but Linglong Pavilion and Yuehu Cave are after all Jianghu sects, there is no red tape of the rich and powerful officials, and Song Yueming also brought enough gifts the day before. Passing Yuehu Cave, this marriage was also recognized by the elders of both parties, and it was just to tell everyone that it was said at this time.

　　 "Yueming, I have to treat Miss Zichuan well in the future." Si blank space also exhorted at that time. Such words made the congratulations of the people on the court a little louder, and Xia Zichuan was even more ashamed. With no self-confidence, he lowered his head and looked at the purple-robed boy on the high platform from time to time, but the affection in his eyes was that anyone could see through.

　　"A good way is a good thing. I have a second happy event here."

　　 When the matter came to an end, Si Baikong said again in a calm voice on the platform.

　　 The teasing on the faces of all the people is even worse. Compared with the first, this second incident is naturally considered a real major incident.

　　 The marriage contract between Ye Hongjian and Zhu Longqi is not only a happy event for the two, but it also marks the joint force of the temple and the two great pillars of the rivers and lakes. Their union is sufficient to dominate the trend of the Great Zhou situation.

　　 Regardless of whether people are worried or optimistic about the many consequences of this matter at this moment, they all show enough joy on the surface.

　　Of course, it is inevitable that so many people who knew about Xu Han and Ye Hongjian's marriage turned their eyes on the young man sitting in the corner of the hall at that time. Contempt, pity, and sympathy are all there. But the young man seemed to have nothing to do with him, sitting on the ground, sipping the tea before the case.

　　 Zhu Long stood up, he sneered at Xu Han, and he secretly cursed the clown in his heart, and then his gaze turned and fell on the beautiful shadow behind Si blank space. Enthusiasm is naturally unconcealed.

　　 Shi blank is very satisfied with the warm atmosphere on the court, he squinted his eyes and opened his mouth, and he was about to say something.

　　......

　　Lu Feng was very unhappy.

　　 Today is the start of the Dao Conference. As his personal disciple, he is naturally qualified to participate in such a grand meeting. He also wants to use this opportunity to get to know some of his peers from various sects. A thigh, that's great.

　　 However, Song Yueming sent him to the gate of the mountain on the grounds of a special period, and led a group of disciples to guard the gate.

　　 Thinking of this, Lu Feng fiercely kicked the stone by his foot away, as if he wanted to vent his dissatisfaction.

　　 "Song Yueming! You wait!" He said from the bottom of his heart.

　　 "Brother Lu, there seems to be someone there?" At this moment, a disciple of the sword hall suddenly came over.

　　 "There are people and there are people, what's the fuss." Lu Feng curled his lips in dissatisfaction. There is a small town under the gate of Linglong Pavilion. It is not unusual for some people to come and go in normal times.

　　 "No, there are a lot of people." Seeing that Lu Feng didn't care, the disciple of the sword-holding hall was worried, so he hurriedly continued speaking.

　　 "Huh?" Lu Feng was taken aback. He raised his head and looked in the direction pointed by the disciple of the swordsman hall, but not far away, dozens of people in red robes led nearly a thousand people behind him. The soldier in the white armor was slowly walking towards this place.

　　 Lu Feng, as a direct disciple, still has some vision. Those who are wrapped in red robes have long aura and heavy footsteps, which are obviously not ordinary passers-by. And the nearly a thousand white-clad soldiers in their three hous are even more compact, with solemn faces, and they are also extraordinary soldiers.

　　 "This..." Lu Feng swallowed, and secretly said: "Is it so unlucky that I really met someone who came to cause trouble?"

　　 But he still had to bite the bullet and walked forward and drank: "This is the gate of Linglong Pavilion. You retreat at a constant speed, so you will disturb the gate?"

　　 But the group of visitors asked him what he said, but didn't mean to obey his orders. Instead, they continued to move forward slowly and came to him in a blink of an eye.

　　 "Who are you waiting?" Lu Feng was taken aback for a moment, alert, and asked in a deep voice. But his hand subconsciously held the long sword around his waist, and the disciples holding the sword hall behind him were also lined up beside him at that time, watching the group of unexpected guests who suddenly visited him vigilantly.

　　"You must not panic, young heroes, I am not a mountain trespasser, but come to visit." The leader was an old man with all white hair and wrinkles on his face, like shriveled bark. But the look was extremely kind, making it difficult to feel a little bit of hatred towards him. He smiled and said so at that time.

　　 or his gentle tone made Lu Feng’s vigilance a little bit down~IndoMTL.com~ It turned out to be a senior who came to the Ondoing Conference. Why did you come at this time? "He nodded knowingly, and motioned the people beside him to put away their swords.

　　Thinking about it, now that the masters of the various sects in Linglong Pavilion are thinking about it, no one has the courage to reach such a point, and dare to break into the mountain gate at this time.

　　 Thinking of this, Lu Feng couldn't help but scold himself for making a fuss.

　　 "The journey is far away, and some trivial matters have been delayed." The headed old man laughed.

　　 "Yeah." Lu Feng nodded when he heard the words. After all, the sects participating in the Daoist Conference came from all corners of the country, and the Great Zhou was a vast area, and it was not surprising that there were some delays. "Have you ever brought the invitation?"

　　 "There is no invitation." The old man shook his head, his expression calm.

　　 "Huh?" Lu Feng's expression changed, and before he could question, the old man's voice sounded again.

　　 "But there is a greeting post, please visit the young man." After speaking, the old man took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Lu Feng's hand.

　　 Lu Feng was taken aback, subconsciously accepted the letter, unfolded the writing on the letter, his face suddenly became extremely pale.

　　 He shivered, his hand holding the letter shook, and the letter fell to the ground.

　　 Seeing him like this, the disciples around 　　 looked at the letter with curiosity. The handwriting on the letter was far from clear, but the three characters in the inscription were as striking as the stars in the night.

　　 Those disciples were also taken aback at that time, and their bodies froze in place as if they had been subjected to a fixation technique.

　　 Those are three very common words.

　　 is called.

　　 Tiance Mansion!