At noon, a room in Wuhu Tower, Pingyang City.

Yi Feiyun sat in front of a table of good dishes. He did not move his chopsticks, but was waiting for someone. Because he was bored, he played "Mozi's Sorrowful Silks".

Now he has mastered the song, so it is not unpleasant and has never encountered any complaints or other things.

Ten days have passed since the Qingcheng Shaolin conflict that day.

Within these ten days, he himself was safe and sound.

However, all the flower-picking thieves continued to commit crimes. In addition to the Flower Master and the Bilian King Kong, there were more than ten flower-picking thieves such as the Green Mountain Flying Swallows and Flower Fox. For a while, the city was full of storms and everyone was in danger.

It seems that the martial arts conference is about to be held, and in addition to the heroes of the martial arts world, all the monsters and monsters have also come.

In order to prevent the flower-picking thief, Yi Feiyun, in addition to strengthening the doors and windows, now sleeps under the bed, and the bed is placed without moving, creating an uninhabited appearance.

"Dongdongdongdongdong, dudongdongdong..." Suddenly the door was knocked.

Yi Feiyun opened the door and saw a familiar bright girl. He couldn't help but wonder: "Miss Liu, didn't you agree not to practice swords today?"

In the past ten days, he and Liu Wenying practiced swords together every day, and their swordsmanship has improved a lot.

"Ah! I forgot, I'm so embarrassed, Brother Feiyun."

Liu Wenying smiled embarrassedly, suddenly caught a glimpse of the food on the table, and couldn't help but say curiously: "Brother Feiyun is having a meal?"

"No, I'm waiting for someone." Yi Feiyun replied, "Have you eaten?"

"not yet."

"Since we are here, let's have a meal together first." Yi Feiyun said.

"Isn't this good?" Liu Wenying hesitated, "What should I do with Brother Feiyun's guest?"

"He won't mind." Yi Feiyun smiled.

Before the two of them could take a few bites, a knock on the door suddenly sounded again.

Yi Feiyun opened the door and saw that Wei Junhao was standing outside the door, looking dusty.

"Brother Wei, thank you for your hard work, come and have dinner together." Yi Feiyun smiled.

Wei Junhao was about to come in, and then he saw a beautiful girl sitting at the Eight Immortals Table, and suddenly she showed a hint of displeasure.

"I'm not hungry, come and find me after you finish eating." He said coldly.

ha?

What are you doing? This guy is jealous for some reason?

Yi Feiyun hurriedly chased downstairs, "Brother Junhao, you won't be angry anymore, are you?"

"You said you worked hard every day to practice martial arts, but you ended up in love?" Wei Junhao said without looking back.

"Damn, where do you want to go?" Yi Feiyun was so amused and crying, "I can't tell that Brother Junhao, your brain ability is so strong. Miss Liu is a swordsman with great martial arts skills, and she is not even inferior to you. She and I are just ordinary friends, so I will practice martial arts and exchange martial arts together."

"It's not that you don't let you fall in love, but you have to know that we are not people in this world, and you and her are destined to have no results." Wei Junhao said.

Yi Feiyun said speechlessly: "Why are you still struggling to fall in love? I have said that you are really just an ordinary friend."

"Women, it will only affect the speed of your sword drawing."

"Okay, okay, I've been single for more than 20 years. Are you worried? Let's have dinner together."

After saying that, Yi Feiyun pulled Wei Junhao back to the guest room.

"Miss Liu, this is my cousin Wei Junhao. He is quite shy. He wants to hide when he sees a beautiful girl. Don't care." Yi Feiyun introduced to Liu Wenying, who was at a loss.

"I've seen Brother Wei." Liu Wenying clasped her fists and said, "Brother Wei doesn't have to be restrained. Just treat me as a sister. We children in the world don't have to care about the red tape."

"Good meeting." Wei Junhao replied with a expressionless face.

Not long after the three of them sat down, they suddenly knocked on the door again.

He still asked not to have someone to eat... Yi Feiyun put down his chopsticks, got up and ran to open the door.

"Brother Yi, long time no see, don't you come here?" Fang Renjie smiled and said hello, "Oh, Sister Wen Ying is here too."

"Hello Brother Jie, um, Miss Zhang is here too."

When Yi Feiyun saw the woman in pink following Fang Renjie, she smiled knowingly. I said that after the magic of love was circling, Zhang Huiji really fell in love with Fang Renjie.

"I just wanted to have dinner with you, but I didn't expect there was a ready-made one, which was great." Fang Renjie turned around and shouted, "Waiter! Come with two more chairs."

"It's worthy of being Brother Jie, I always have to eat." Yi Feiyun joked.

"That's right, it's not a gentleman who doesn't have to eat."

When he arrived at the table, Fang Renjie said, "Brother Yi, why haven't you introduced this hero to Brother Wei?"

Liu Wenying took the lead and said: "This is Brother Feiyun's cousin, Brother Wei Junhao and Wei."

"It turns out it's Brother Wei, I have been admired for a long time." Fang Renjie said with a smile.

Yi Feiyun delivered a tea ceremony: "Why did Brother Fang come to see me today?"

He rarely saw Fang Renjie in the past few days. According to Liu Wenying, Fang Renjie took Zhang Huiji to play around and relax.

"Actually, Brother Wei has something to tell you today." Fang Renjie said.

"What's up?"

"The martial arts conference is ahead of schedule and will be held tomorrow."

"What happened? So suddenly." Yi Feiyun said in surprise.

"Nothing happened." Fang Renjie shook his head and said, "The date and location previously announced were just smoke bombs. Do you think the leader of the martial arts world is so stupid, so you set the date early and give the Japanese pirates plenty of time to plan the plan?

In fact, the heads of the major sects of the righteous path have already received a secret letter, asking them to arrive in Pingyang City a month early, so that they will disrupt the enemy's layout."

"What should I do if other people in the world do?" Yi Feiyun asked.

"Anyway, major events are decided by these leaders at the meeting. It's good for others to just follow the orders and it won't be a problem when they come a few days later." Fang Renjie replied.

"But in this case, if those small or sectless people didn't come early enough, wouldn't they missed the rookie in the world to discuss swordsmanship?" Liu Wenying said.

If there are no special circumstances, the martial arts conference will be held every five years, and the rookie competition in the martial arts world is only allowed to participate in people under the age of 30, so the opportunity to participate every time is extremely precious.

"Haha, what is this little name worth before the great cause of anti-Japanese war?" Fang Renjie smiled and said, "Besides, those big leaders are eager to compete with their disciples for the rookie list."

"It's so real." Yi Feiyun complained.

...

The next morning, the seaside of Pingyang City was crowded with people. In addition to martial arts people, there were many civilians who came to see the fun.

"Those who recognize words write by themselves, and those who do not recognize words go to queue up next to you."

The man in blue shirt in charge of registration said while shaking his palm-leaf fan.

Yi Feiyun took a note and found that there were only three contents to be filled in, namely: name, age, and sect.

He still knows how to write these traditional Chinese characters, so he fills them out and handed them over to the man in blue.

"Yi Feiyun, twenty-three years old, the clouds are deep and the nameless... the clouds are deep and the nameless?"

The man in blue clothes took the note and couldn't help but express a puzzled expression.
Chapter completed!