Wind and Rain

On the birthday of the owner of Wuji Villa, starting from Yin Shi, the whole villa was brightly lit, and the servants were busy. With a silver whip in his hand, Yu'er stood on a high place, shouting and shouting, driving away the servants who were trembling and doing their jobs.

Although it was late autumn and early winter, this time should have been very cold, but at this time, Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying, who were hiding on the hillside outside the villa, felt a heat wave emanating from the villa. , even the hoarfrost on the grass has melted.

Because Gao Fang had no martial arts skills, he was placed in Xuanyuanyi's cave for safety reasons and did not follow.

Jun Shuying said: "Feiyang, what are your plans?"

Chu Feiyang pondered for a moment, and said: "For today, Wuji Villa started to act as early as half a year ago, and it was also for this day to enter the Central Plains martial arts. It is impossible for the saint to not show up today, she must have other plans. I always I feel that something must happen on Shouyan today, which may explain why Wuji Villa is an enemy of the Central Plains Martial Arts."

"You mean, let's wait?" Jun Shuying said.

Cheng Xuexiang also said: "Brother Chu is so sure that this Wuji Villa will reveal the bottom itself today? But what did you find?"

Chu Feiyang shook his head: "It's just intuition."

"Brother Chu is so confident?" Qinglang said, "If you miss the best opportunity just for an intuition that came out of thin air, you will regret it too late."

"I believe Brother Chu." Cheng Xuexiang was decisive.

Several others turned their heads to look at him with a little surprise.

Cheng Xuexiang smiled and said, "The prodigal warriors who have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, their intuition is often more reliable and accurate than analysis. Because people who are unreliable and inaccurate are dead. Brother Chu is living such a free and nourishing life now, and brother Chu's intuition must also be It is trustworthy. So I believe in Brother Chu. We have waited for so many days, and we don't care if we wait for this moment, until the good show of Wuji Villa begins, and we will reveal our own secrets."

Jun Shuying was silent for a moment, then turned to Chu Feiyang and said, "He wants to say that you Jiren have your own natural appearance."

"Shuying really understands me." Cheng Xuexiang smiled.

Cheng Xuexiang's compliment seems to have won Jun Shuying's heart, and even his attitude towards Cheng Xuexiang has become more cordial. Originally, after learning about Cheng Xuexiang and his own childhood experiences, Jun Shuying was no longer as indifferent to him as before, and this time it was even more pleasant.

Chu Feiyang, who was praised by others, felt a little tight in his chest.

This abominable martial arts alliance leader really has a deep mind and works in a scheming way! Let him be a hero who is upright, upright, and never makes small moves behind his back.

Several people waited on the hillside for a few hours. When the sky broke, the inside and outside of the villa were already decorated with lanterns, red and green, showing a festive scene everywhere.

Those who have taken refuge in Wuji Villa have also come out of their respective residences one after another, and even their clothes should be unified. Probably this is the requirement of Wuji Villa. Looking from a distance, I saw a crowd of dark green people pouring from all over the village towards the huge square outside the gate of Wuji Villa, which was quite magnificent.

Jun Shuying watched for a while, then leaned towards Chu Feiyang and said, "In my opinion, go back and let Yun Shen give the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect a uniform."

Chu Feiyang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you know how many members of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, and they need a lot of money."

Jun Shuying said disdainfully: "If you rob this Wuji Villa, are you afraid that you won't have any money?"

"The sect master heard it." Qinglang came over and stabbed his foot, spread his fingers and smiled, "This sect masters this number."

"Think beautiful." Jun Shuying snorted coldly.

Cheng Xuexiang coughed on the side: "This, logically speaking, after the Wuji Villa is settled, all the property should be arranged by the Wulin League..."

"Don't even think about it!" Qinglang and Jun Shuying refused in unison.

Chu Feiyang said helplessly to stop: "Okay, don't make trouble, the main event is about to begin, let's go."

"The second, the third, and the fourth, can't you make it sooner? Shouyan will start soon. Everyone else will arrive. It's not good for us to be late." called back.

The other three men followed behind yawning, and one of them said, "Brother, why are you in a hurry, anyway, we are not important people, no one will care. Speaking of which, Wuji Villa is really interesting, the little girls from before. I can't take it anymore, I'll die, and I sent another one over yesterday, and it's very..." Before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly.

The other three looked back at him suspiciously, only to see three silver lights flashing before their eyes darkened, and they fell heavily to the ground.

"A bunch of scumbags." Qinglang came out of the hiding place and said with a disgusted expression on the corner of his mouth.

"I said earlier that there are not many good things in the Central Plains martial arts." Jun Shuying walked over from behind.

The two from the Central Plains Wulin looked at each other helplessly.

Chu Feiyang said: "Don't talk about it, change your clothes."

The four people each took off a set of clothes, hid the four corpses, put the coats on their bodies, and walked out, mixing into the crowd and walking out.

The original disciples of the Wuji Villa plus the servants, plus the Central Plains gangs who came to join, there are a lot of people. It is said that there are 1,800 people or less. The main hall of the Wuji Villa can't accommodate it, so they are all in the square under the steps. standing.

The four came to the square, and when they looked around, there was a crowd of people in Wu Yangyang. Hidden in it is like a chestnut in the ocean, and there is really no need to worry about being discovered.

Cheng Xuexiang suddenly turned his head sharply, looked around suspiciously, and frowned with a faint word of Sichuan.

Chu Feiyang looked at him: "Brother Cheng, but what did you find?"

Cheng Xuexiang looked at it for a while, before shaking his head uncertainly: "I seem to have seen an acquaintance, but after looking at it again, there is no trace, maybe my eyes are dazzled."

"Silence!" A thick and long male voice suddenly exploded in the air, penetrating the eardrums of everyone present. On a huge square, thousands of people, the noise disappeared instantly, the whole square was eerily quiet, and even the birds fluttered away.

Chu Feiyang frowned slightly. Just listening to this sound, this person must have unfathomable inner strength. I thought that Saint Aunt was already the pinnacle of Wuji Villa. At best, there is another Wuji Villa owner, but I don't want such an unknown master to appear again. How many talents are there in this Wuji Villa? !

The voice paused and then said: "The disciples of Wuji Villa obey the order-kneeling to welcome the villa master!"

As soon as he gave an order, all the people in the rivers and lakes who used to be powerful in the past actually obeyed the order, bowed their knees, and knelt down.

The four of Chu Feiyang naturally wouldn't kneel, but in order not to expose themselves, they could only squat down and look down at the ground.

From the main hall above the high steps, four teams of young women filed out of the door, followed by four teams of young men.

The clothes of these people are different from those of the people kneeling on the ground. They should be the descendants of the original villagers in Sifang Village.

The four teams of men and women quickly floated down the steps, then spread out to both sides along the edge of the square, forming a siege to the people in the arena, and then knelt down in unison, shouting loudly: "Kneeling to welcome the owner of the village. The lord of the village is blessed with infinite longevity!"

"Kneel down to welcome the owner of the villa! The owner of the villa is blessed with longevity!" The people in the square immediately shouted in unison, and the sound burst from the sky above the square, startling the birds in the distant mountains.

The shouting was repeated three times, and it stopped abruptly, as if someone had controlled it. The square returned to silence, except for the colorful flags and ribbons decorated around the square, screeching in the wind.

One foot stepped out of the knee-high vermilion threshold of the Promise Hall, dressed in Chinese clothes and long clothes, the figure slowly stepped out of the shadows.

Writer's Word:

Big my return bird!

Well, the hero thinks he can be a gentleman. XD Junjun raised his hand to agree