Wind and Rain

After seeing Xinbai, Yuan Kangshou hurried back to the Wulin League with the staff lent by the Qingfeng Sword Sect to prevent another incident at Wuji Villa.

Cheng Xuexiang obeyed and stayed in the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and dealt with them together with Chu Feiyang and Xin Yunshen.

Since Qinglang left, within a few days, many spies from Tianyi Sect sent news to Qingfengjian. Most of these news are about where the disciples sent by Wuji Villa have been active, how many sects have been won, and how many people have been killed.

Cheng Xuexiang put down a secret letter in his hand, pressed his brows, and said, "The young brother's news network is really well-informed. If it were the Wulin League, I asked myself that I couldn't collect information in such detail."

Xin Yunshen held a cup of strong tea and poured it vigorously. The originally white complexion became blue and white, and there were faint blue and black around his eyes, looking overworked. Chu Feiyang also yawned and was very uninspired, holding a piece of letter paper in one hand and fell asleep.

These days, many branches of the Qingfeng Sword Sect have encountered Wuji Villa again and again. Xin Yunshen is busy non-stop, and Chu Feiyang is running around to solve the trouble in the branch. Although there were other uncles and brothers who came out together and supported them from various places, they were still unable to guard against the Wuji Villa.

None of the people in Wuji Mountain Villa are reasonable, as long as they encounter it, it must be a fierce battle. Chu Feiyang fought against the people of Wuji Villa for several days in a row, and he never even slept in a single sleep.

Cheng Xuexiang looked at Chu Feiyang and Xin Yunshen's tired faces, and said apologetically, "Brother Chu, Sect Leader Xin, I was originally here to deal with Wuji Villa with you, but these days I have been doing nothing more, really. Ashamed. If there is something useful, please believe that the Sect Master must not be with you and be polite."

Both Chu Feiyang and Xin Yunshen deal with the internal affairs of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and Cheng Xuexiang's identity as the leader of the martial arts alliance has a touch of sensitivity, which makes it inconvenient for him to take the initiative to intervene in the internal affairs of other sects. In the end, Cheng Xuexiang, the leader of the martial arts alliance, had the most leisure time. He just stayed on Langyue Mountain every day, looking for clues from the secret letters sent from various places.

Xin Yunshen put down the tea bowl and said, "What's wrong with Alliance Leader Cheng? Alliance Leader Cheng has his own responsibilities. How can these chores of the Qingfeng Sword Sect bother you to run around. Let's not talk about this, does Alliance Leader Cheng have any clues about Wuji Villa?"

Cheng Xuexiang took out a map and said, "I marked on the map the places where the people from the Wuji Mountain Villa mentioned in these secret letters have appeared. Trust the sect, Brother Chu, please take a look."

Chu Feiyang and Xin Yunshen approached and looked carefully at the map marked with cinnabar pen. Chu Feiyang touched his chin and said, "Brother Cheng wants to use this map to find the location of Wuji Villa?"

"Not bad." Cheng Xuexiang smiled and nodded.

"To know where the Wuji Villa is, there is an easier way, so why bother." A voice came from outside the door. Several people looked up, and Jun Shuying was walking over the threshold.

"Book Shadow." Chu Feiyang greeted him with a smile.

Cheng Xuexiang also smiled lightly, looking at Jun Shuying.

Chu Feiyang grabbed Jun Shuying's wrist, and Jun Shuying looked up at him slightly. Seeing Chu Feiyang's tired face, Jun Shuying frowned and said, "How did you become like this?!"

Chu Feiyang touched his face, and his expression was rather innocent: "What, what did I look like?!"

"I'm stupid, I don't know what Master Shuying can teach you?" Cheng Xuexiang, who had been standing in the same place, suddenly said. Jun Shuying's attitude towards him was not polite, and he didn't show any displeasure at all, just folded his hands and smiled at Jun Shuying.

Jun Shuying looked at the map. The red dot sign clearly indicated the distribution of the disciples sent by Wuji Villa, but it was possible to roughly calculate the location of Wuji Villa. This martial arts alliance leader is not completely unreasonable.

"When we were out, we saw Wuji Villa posting billboards everywhere, inviting people from all over the world to go to Wuji Villa to congratulate the owner of Wuji Villa." Jun Shuying looked at Chu Feiyang and said. Chu Feiyang nodded.

"You mean we're going to congratulate the owner of Wuji Villa?" Cheng Xuexiang said.

"Why, can the leader of the Wulin Alliance be unable to hold this identity?" Jun Shuying raised his eyebrows.

Jun Shuying seemed a little disliked by him, Cheng Xuexiang smiled bitterly: "Young Master Shuying, what did you say, since you took the seat of this martial arts alliance leader, your honor and disgrace only depended on the safety of martial arts. He Shou also thought about it, but I don’t want to use this method until I have to. It should be noted that the so-called congratulations of Wuji Villa are not just enough to send a birthday gift from each sect. Anyone who wants to celebrate the birthday must first take a bowl of blood, Make a blood oath not to do anything that is not conducive to Wuji Villa, and then you can go to Wuji Villa under the leadership of Wuji Villa’s disciples.”

"Blood?" Jun Shuying frowned.

"Young Master Shuying also thought about it? You really thought about it next time." Cheng Xuexiang sighed, "I don't blame Master Shuying for wanting to enter Wuji Villa through He Shou. I only got the news yesterday. The matter of blood oath, Don't take it seriously, it's the bowl of blood that I care about. So far, we still don't know how Wuji Villa controls people's hearts, so don't try anything in Wuji Villa easily."

Jun Shuying nodded thoughtfully. Cheng Xuexiang seems to be a very thoughtful person. If so, he really shouldn't be reckless.

His hand was suddenly pulled, Jun Shuying turned around, and saw Chu Feiyang's pale complexion, and even his lips had lost the color of blood, which was ten times and a hundred times more desolate than when he first entered the door.

Jun Shuying was startled, she grabbed Chu Feiyang's hand and took his pulse: "What's wrong with you Feiyang? Why did your face suddenly become so ugly?"

Chu Feiyang frowned slightly, moved his lips, and his voice became weak.

"Shuying, I'm fine, you...don't worry."

Jun Shuying's brows were also knitted together, and he gritted his teeth: "How dare you act like this at this time?! I'll ask Gao Fang to show you!"

"Shuying, no need!" Chu Feiyang grabbed Jun Shuying's arm, put another hand on Jun Shuying's shoulder, and put his body's weight on Jun Shuying's shoulder, "Take me back... just take a rest. ."

Jun Shuying seldom saw Chu Feiyang's weakness, but he was very calm when he checked his pulse, and he didn't seem to be in trouble. Jun Shuying worried that it was because of his poor medical skills and the wrong pulse diagnosis. He thought that he had to let Gao Fang see it before he could feel relieved.

Chu Feiyang turned back and said goodbye to Xin Yunshen and Cheng Xuexiang, who had been looking at him, "Yunshen, Brother Cheng, I suddenly feel unwell, so I'll take my leave first, and I'll talk about it later in the evening."

Xinyun waved at him deeply and stretched out his arm: "Ah-I'm going to sleep too, so let's talk about it at night. Leader Cheng, you've been tired for a long time. Go back and rest."

Jun Shuying frowned and supported Chu Feiyang to leave the door, while Xin Yunshen walked to the small door on the other side and went directly back to the backyard.

Cheng Xuexiang stood alone in the hall, looked left and right, and finally poured a cup of strong tea by himself, sat behind the large desk, put one foot on the table, picked up the pile of secret letters and continued to examine it carefully.

Writer's Word:

good manners...