Yang Feng said: "You and I have been playing with the senior brothers of the sect since childhood. Senior Brother Yang has been intimate with the daughter of the leader of Linghu since childhood. Whether it is his Five Mountains or our Kongtong, they are very clear about their affairs. Junior Sister Linghu will marry Senior Brother Yang sooner or later. Perhaps because of this, Senior Brother Yang has always respected League Leader Linghu, but he has never regarded the Five Mountains and League Leader Linghu as outsiders."

"That's right. After all, he is Senior Brother Yang's future father-in-law." Yang Ye said disrespectfully.

"Linghu Yusheng's intention to contact all sects and build a martial arts world together has always existed. Although his starting point may be good, all sects have been passed down for thousands of years. Each sect has its own way of behavior. Perhaps the way the leader of Linghu advocates is better. But do we not want our own tradition?" Yang Feng said angrily, "It is precisely because of this that I have to do my best to do my best to serve Uncle Hu, so as to get closer to the relationship, avoid being harmed by villains and trigger internal struggles. Only by preserving our strength can we survive. In addition, it is also a check and balance against the dangerous idea of ​​the head brother's relatives. If Uncle Hu doesn't care about the affairs of the sect, my Kongtong sect will sooner or later become the sixth mountain under the leadership of the head brother."

"Brother Feng, brother, I have a saying, maybe you will be very angry when you hear it, but I still have to say it." Yang Ye said to Yang Feng: "Since the Five Mountains are booming under the leadership of the Leader of Linghu, and because of the existence of the Sky Alliance, it is also a trend to stay together. Moreover, the Leader of Linghu is a humble person and is the best candidate for the leader of the Leader of Linghu. At least in recent years, the grievances and struggles between various sects have been greatly reduced. This is also a blessing for the martial arts world." 1

When Yang Feng heard that his younger brother was different from what he thought, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. He knew in his heart that the leader of Linghu had already conquered the vast majority of people in the martial arts world with his leadership charm. There were definitely not a few people who thought like Senior Brother Yang and Brother Ye, but they might be the majority.

Yang Feng had to end the topic and gave up, "Maybe, your idea is right in this matter. You have put down your business for the whole martial arts world. But I can't do it. Even if I know it's wrong, I still have to do it. Whether it's pedantic or anything else, Master and all the seniors and masters have been doing it for hundreds of years, I can't watch him become someone else's wedding dress."

Seeing that his brother became more and more excited, Yang Ye hurriedly comforted him: "Brother Feng, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, isn't there anything wrong in front of him? Besides, Brother Feng, your opinion coincides with the senior brother of the head. Don't you all hope that there will always be a place in the martial arts world, so that our Kongtong Sect will get better and better? If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about Senior Brother Yang and Junior Sister Linghu. That's also the fact that Junior Sister Linghu married me to Kongtong, not my Kongtong Sect to marry into his Five Mountains, right?"

Yang Feng's face was slightly calmer and said, "After bringing this kid to Meizhuang and giving it to Master Hu, you and I will have to plan a good plan with the senior brother of the sect. Although my Kongtong Sect is united by the leader of the Linghu League to fight against the Fartian League, we must have our own path and portal. For example, after we report this time to the Wudang Sect, we will solve it ourselves, and we don't need his five mountains to intervene and help."

"That's natural. At the Meizhuang Conference, we must let those boys Xiao Yun know clearly what the outcome of provoking me, Kongtong Sect.

"When Yang Ye mentioned this Wudang, he felt the spirit again. The two of them started talking and talking.

It seems that everything has to be waiting. A few days later, on the 15th of August, Hangzhou West Lake, the Gushan Meizhuang was solved. Whether it was the seven scholars of Xuanmen who had gone far away, worried, or the two Yangs of Kongtong who were about to set off and were secretly hiding their thoughts. The contradiction between the two people and the various things of their respective sects all thoughts that Yanqing Town has become the past, and that Meizhuang is the top priority at the moment.

But what everyone did not expect was that everything that happened here was already staring at by those eyes and reported to "that person".

A little later, a strange scene was happening in the dense forest of Yanqing's back mountain: a farmer stood here with his head down, neither picking up firewood nor hunting, but talking to himself to the empty dense forest.

"Bingxian discovered the place where the corpse was buried. Before she investigated carefully, I had re-processed it without leaving any trace. The Kongtong Sect seemed to treat me as a member of the Wudang Sect. The two men fought with noon today last night. As a result, both Yang was defeated and suffered a great loss. The two sides formed a grudge. In order to avoid the conflict, Xiao Yun led the other five soldiers to leave and Xiangnan to Hangzhou. Ling still did not appear. It seems that he was indeed tripped on the road, not a secret plan."

"In addition, after lurking and following Eryang, my nephew eavesdropped on the conversation outside the guest room of Guyuezhuang and discovered his Kongtong Sect. His real purpose in this trip to Yanqing Town."

A gust of wind blew, bringing up a lot of fallen leaves on the ground. The farmers were still talking about themselves. If Yang Feng were here at this time, they would be shocked, because the words of the farmer to himself were exactly what he said to his brothers before, and they could almost be said to be true.

"After that, a servant came over and asked the two to go for lunch. My nephew paid special attention to it. Seeing that the three of them performed at the table, there was nothing unusual. They were all drunk and should be still dreaming about Duke Zhou."

"What should I do next? Please give advice from my uncle." After saying this last sentence, the farmer stopped talking and stood still. His head, which had been lowering his eyes, finally raised his head: It turned out that it was no one else, but the mysterious "ye Feng".

Feng Xingyun quickly moved the body since he saw Nangong Aolan pulling out the body and then secretly peeking in Yanqing Town. Xiao Yun and the others left to investigate, Hu Boran and his group of people, Qin Muhai and the four of them, and the dialogue between the last six people and Guyuezhuang were all seen by him, heard it in his ears, and remembered it in his heart.

"Have you seen the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation? What's the matter with the rumors?" Another strange sound came from all around, but it was sometimes low and sometimes high, completely different from last night.

Feng Xingyun was accustomed to it and replied: "It's probably not bad, it may even be more powerful than the rumors. If you don't form this formation, the five nephews from the seven soldiers of the Xuanmen can barely escape, but if you launch this formation, you probably can kill me to death."

Then, there was a long silence. In the woods, for a moment, there were only the swaying leaves and the yelling of the wind.

"The plan changed. First, the corpse of the Beggars' Gang was buried again in a conspicuous and easy-to-discover place at night, and then a few whip marks were made out; second,

Then, at midnight, wipe out all the people in Guyue Village, and turn the village into white land; 3. After completing it, quickly leave the place and go to Guanzhong to make some noise. Be careful in everything and don’t let the living people see your sword skills.” After the voice said the last sentence, it returned to silence.

Feng Xingyun's years of hiddenness and killing have subtly influenced his character. After hearing the killing order again, his heart was no longer as pity and sad as before, and a perverted pleasure emerged: "I can finally draw my sword. Because the dead can see the sword technique. Interesting, but losing his life can also confirm his mistakes and he can also keep his eyes closed." Feng Xingyun turned around and left, and Ye Feng's footprints stepped on these fallen leaves and dead branches, but never made a sound, as if everything was so natural.

Late at night, at midnight, two sneaky figures appeared on the small road south of Yanqing Town.

"Second brother, otherwise we'd better go back and let the senior brother know that we're sneaking back, and Senior Sister Nangong will definitely not let me go."

"What are you afraid of!" Another figure said, "No matter how big the matter is, it depends on the Zi Lun generation. With the second brother here, what are you afraid of being a Xiaoqi? Besides, Yang Dazhao is so accusing his senior brother during the day. Can you bear this tone?"

It turned out that the sneaky two shadows were the fire soul son Qin Muhai and Xuan Shangzi Qi Qinggui. After Qin Muhai followed his senior brother to leave Yanqing Town, he felt less and less excited. The longer he thought about it, the longer he became, the more angry he accumulated. So at night, when he saw that the senior brother and others had fallen asleep, he got up alone and wanted to return to Yanqing Town to "respond" to Yang Feng and Yang stinking. Qi Qinggui slept too much yesterday and couldn't sleep. He accidentally found Qin Muhai's leaving figure. After asking Qin Muhai's intention to leave, he was very interested and walked together and returned to the town. However, at this time, he stepped back.

"But." Qi Qinggui stumbled, "If you are discovered, according to the words of the senior brother, this will affect the relationship between my Wudang and Kongtong sects. Not to mention me, Xiaoqi, even if you are the second brother, can you bear such a great consequence?"

Qin Muhai said angrily: "What a bullshit relationship? Just what Yang Dazhai said today. The relationship between these two factions would have been affected long ago." After a pause, he pretended to be calm and calm: "Besides, Seventh Brother, don't worry, I will naturally not destroy what the senior brother decided clearly. That big stinky second stinky, I have fought against your second brother. I know how capable you are. What's more, now one of them is slightly injured and lost their weapons, and the other is still in a lame state. Just deal with it casually, and it's easy to solve it."

"That's it." Qi Qinggui said worriedly again: "But after all, Kongtong is not a demon of the sky. Second brother, do you really want to deal with them? In my opinion, although the people of the Kongtong sect are hateful, they will not die of sin. Moreover, Brother Ling Liu also has some friendship with their leader Yang. It would be a bit too much for us to kill these two people because of this."

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