The atmosphere was depressing all the way north.

Because Fu Jingtao disappeared for no reason, he was not seen in life or in death, and after seven days of searching, Hu Zhijun and others decided to rush to Kaifeng. After all, Qingyun Bang was founded by the Zhao Song Dynasty court and had a great relationship. Ye Huayu, Chen Fenghua and others must be on time. Participating in the opening ceremony is not only a personal glory, but also involves the interests of the sects.

Fu Jingtao ranked first in the Qingyun List, and was also the purple-clothed Jinlang of Xuanyuan Gate. He has long become the first person in the young generation recognized by the world and is also a well-deserved representative of the martial arts world in the Song Dynasty. After the Qingyun List was announced, Northern Liao and Western Shu New warriors from the Southern Tang, Southern Han, Tubo and other places all dreamed of defeating Fu Jingtao and replacing him. Seeing that the Qingyun List was about to be unveiled, he suddenly disappeared into the deep mountains, causing such a storm!

Although no one saw the body with his own eyes, at least ninety-nine out of the 100 people believed that Fu Jingtao had already been killed. The assailant was meticulous. In order to avoid crazy revenge from Xuanyuan Gate and the Song Dynasty, he secretly wiped out all clues. .

Such speculation has almost won the defaults of various sects. Even in Xuanyuan Gate, most people sighed and did not have hope for Fu Jingtao's life. The feeling of Xuanyuan disciples who had never been seen in a century is imaginable Know.

The most depressing one among them is undoubtedly Ye Huayu.

Ye Huayu and Fu Jingtao are brothers and sisters, and they are loyal to each other, and they appreciate and inspire each other. They are trying to work together to create a legend in the world. Who knew that there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the brother disappeared if he couldn't see him! Unlike other people's random speculations, he knew deeply The inside story of the seven major families knows that the aristocratic families use any means to control Xuanyuan Gate, and also knows that Fu Jingtao is afraid of being too outstanding.

Although Fu Jingtao has many enemies, Ye Huayu would not be surprised at all if he died of the aristocratic family's plan.

When a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it.

Ye Huayu himself is a child of a noble family. Could it be that he would ask the heads of the seven aristocratic families to seek justice and ask clearly? If he openly breaks with the noble family, he will definitely shake the foundation of Xuanyuan Gate. You must know that Fu Jingtao is now very famous. He is the leader of a poor family second only to Chu Xiang. Once the truth is revealed, how could the poor disciples tolerate the assassination of their fellow disciples in the aristocratic families? An civil strife that affects everyone is afraid of an immediate outbreak.

Although his sword is sharp, it cannot solve such a complex problem.

Ye Huayu's pain, depression, sadness, and anger were like a handful of thousands of pounds of stones pressing on his heart, but he couldn't find anyone to tell him.

The journey was long, and the group stayed at the town inn at night. After having supper, Ye Huayu went out alone and came to a nearby hill. Looking up at the stars in the sky, Fu Jingtao's voice, smile, flashed through his mind like a lantern, and couldn't help but feel the corners of his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, a wisp of fragrant wind blew, refreshing my heart.

Ye Huayu quickly wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes, turned around, and saw a gentle and beautiful woman standing several feet away, touching her gentle and caring eyes, and her heart warmed up and she whispered: Senior Sister Bai!"

Bai Yurong's lotus steps moved gently and said softly: "Junior Brother Ye, the glory of Xuanyuan Gate is pressing on your shoulders. The responsibility is heavy. We all hope that you can return to normal as soon as possible, keep the sword clearer and brighter, the closer you are Kaifeng, the more you can’t be careless!”

Ye Huayu was stunned: "What does senior sister mean? When will it be my turn to shoulder the glory of the sect?"

Bai Yurong patiently explained: "Now that Junior Brother Fu's life and death are unknown, he is missing, and he is very likely to be unable to participate in the opening ceremony. At that time, the top spot in Qingyun List will be vacant. If nothing unexpected happens, the court will find someone to fill the vacant seat again. To avoid the unveiling ceremony, it will make the kings of all countries laugh at it. Therefore, this battle for the title is inevitable! Looking at Xuanyuan Gate, only you can defeat the challenges of all the strong people and retain the glory of the title!"

Ye Huayu suddenly said, "The third brother disappeared, his first name was hanging in the air, so the heroes compete for hegemony?"

Bai Yurong sighed softly: "Have you not paid attention to Chen Fenghua's movements? Since the day Brother Fu disappeared, he has devoted himself to practicing hard, and his intention to win the championship is self-evident!"

Ye Huayu thought more profoundly. The aristocratic family launched him to compete for the top spot in the Qingyun List. Once successful, they would benefit a lot, especially if they could take the opportunity to suppress the rise of the poor family. Therefore, it would rather sacrifice Fu Jingtao. ,Who made him not use it for the aristocratic family?

Ye Huayu was filled with sadness and said with a slutty smile: "Is the worldly reputation really that important? Is it a great irony to step on my brother's blood?"

Bai Yurong frowned and said, "Are you thinking too much?"

Ye Huayu showed a sneer on his lips: "Is that true? For the interests of the aristocratic family, for the struggle for power, and to suppress poor families, the heads of the family are never ruthless. But everything has pros and cons, and you can do the fifteenth one after the first day of the junior high school! Senior sister, Have you forgotten how Senior Brother Jiang died?”

Bai Yurong's delicate body trembled, and scenes of past events passed by her mind. A thick sadness rose on her face, and she whispered: "He was attacked by an assassin with a poisonous sword."

Ye Huayu said coldly: "So who leaked Brother Jiang's itinerary? Why can the assassin make an advance arrangement? You know there is something hidden in it but you are unwilling to pursue it..."

"Stop talking! Stop talking!"

Bai Yurong slapped her with a slap in the face, and her teeth bit her lower lip in anger.

Ye Huayu raised his hand and stroked the fingerprints on his face, and said lightly: "As long as there is power struggle and profit distribution, how can there be family affection? When I have been used enough, maybe the next Jiang Haoyun!"

"You still want to talk nonsense?" Bai Yurong stood upside down and slapped her backhand again.

Bang! Ye Huayu grabbed her white wrist and sighed: "Senior sister has always been as gentle as water in my heart, why did she suddenly become unreasonable?"

Bai Yurong is pure and clean, and has never had any skin contact with a man. She only felt that her wrists were ironed like ironing. Flashes of heat surged into her body, and her whole body was soft and unable to lift her strength. She was shy and annoyed, and gritted her teeth and said, "Little one." Bastard, let go!"

Ye Huayu heard her tone of strangeness, and when she saw her pink face, her heart suddenly jumped up and said softly: "Senior sister is far better than me, why don't she break free by herself?"

Bai Yurong's muscles and bones were soft and she had no strength. She said angrily: "I, I don't want to hurt you!"

Ye Huayu let go of his hand, Bai Yurong had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly the shadow moved closer, and a strong masculine aura came to her face, and her heart stopped beating. She wanted to escape, but her legs felt like a curse was cast. He couldn't move a little, and watched the handsome face approaching.

Touching your lips lightly is like drinking sweet spring.

The night wind blows gently, gentle and long.

The poem says: "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world."
Chapter completed!