Early in the morning two days later, Xiao Feng came to the Martial Alliance to treat Yang Liuqing.
Use the root of Tai Sui, which is a century old, and boil it together with traditional Chinese medicine. If you take it continuously for half a month, you will be cured.
The conference has ended, and the people from the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association plan to return to Jiangcheng this afternoon.
Near noon, Xiao Feng set up several tables of wine at Wumeng Villa and entertained everyone from the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association as a farewell to them.
Alliance leader Luo Jiuyang was also invited by him, as well as Gongsun Liang, Ling Hukong and others.
The meal was very lively, everyone talked freely and drank wine.
"Master, when will you return to Jiangcheng?"
Yuan Yin held his arm and asked with a little pout.
"Not for the time being, there are still things to deal with here."
Xiao Feng answered.
"Hey...okay!"
"I also want to stay in Jinmen, but my father won't let me. He insists that I go back with him."
Yuan Yin sighed.
"Brother Yuan is also doing it for your own good. He will go to a top training camp in a few months."
"I heard that there are many masters there. If you are not strong enough, you will become a stepping stone for others."
Xiao Feng reminded with a smile.
"Tch...what's the big deal?"
Yuan Yin said unconvinced: "Master, you are here anyway. If someone dares to bully me, will you not care?"
"No matter! If anyone dares to bully you, Master will beat him."
Xiao Feng spoke righteously.
"Hehe... Master is still the best."
Yuan Yin felt happy.
Yuan Nanwu suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered: "Brother Xiao, I received news that Guo Changxian may be going to attack you."
"Oh? Is the information accurate?"
Xiao Feng asked.
Yuan Nanwu nodded heavily: "You can't be wrong, you must be careful lately."
"As far as I know, Guo Changxian has raised a group of charlatan killers to help him deal with some shady matters."
"A president was assassinated once, but there was no evidence and nothing could be done to him."
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and flashed a cold light.
"Is it a blessing or a curse? Sooner or later he and I will have a bloody battle."
Yuan Nanwu held his hand: "We brothers are of the same mind. No matter what happens, eldest brother will always be by your side."
Xiao Feng felt very warm in his heart. They all said that there is no loyalty in the world, but Yuan Nanwu was a good brother who showed sincerity.
After the luncheon, Xiao Feng was called away by Luo Jiuyang.
Arriving at the main hall of the alliance leader, Luo Jiuyang personally made tea for him.
The old man took out his pipe and started smoking.
"Xiao Feng, do you know why I'm looking for you?"
"Your Excellency, you have your reasons for looking for me."
Xiao Feng answered with a smile.
"Haha...you are becoming more and more tactful."
Luo Jiuyang smiled: "The Martial Alliance Conference is over, but this is just the beginning."
"This so-called northern event is actually just an internal screening."
"The real dispute between Jianghu and Jianghu will be at the peak of Kunlun next year."
Xiao Feng didn't answer and listened quietly.
Luo Jiuyang took a puff of cigarette: "This Kunlun Summit is the second-largest event in the entire martial arts world."
"Not only are there two major martial alliances in the north and south, but there are also ten major sects in the Jianghu."
"It can be said that all the masters who are worthy of their name will come to Kunlun Peak to compete."
"In recent years, the reputation of our Northern Martial Arts League has plummeted, and we can no longer keep pace with the Southern Martial Arts League."
"Especially among the younger generation of warriors, the gap is getting wider and wider."
"If you hadn't taken action this time, no one would have been able to stop Lin Shundou."
When talking about this, Luo Jiuyang sighed heavily.
"Hey! I'm old, and the future of the Northern Martial Arts League belongs to you."
"Xiao Feng, I hope you can become the first person under the Grand Master at the peak of Kunlun."
"Ah? The first person under the Grandmaster?"
Xiao Feng was stunned: "Lord Leader, do you believe me so much?"
"There are people out there, and there are things out there. I'm really not sure."
Some masters in the world are anonymous, and there are also heavenly warriors from various major sects. How easy is it to be the first person under the master?
So far, he has only killed one Earth Realm warrior, and that is Lu Changsheng from the comprehensive boxing gym, who is still a young martial artist who has just entered the Earth Realm.
"I have something to give you, it should be helpful to you."
Luo Jiuyang got up and left.
A few minutes later, he came back with eight secret books.
"This is the eight-part nine-month treasure book. It was created by my master Feng Wuyue himself. It is the highest martial art among heavenly warriors."
"Now I give it to you. As long as you master these eight books, you will have a place at the top of Kunlun."
September treasure book?
Xiao Feng was startled, picked up a book and started reading.
The martial arts attainments here are very profound, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an ancient boxing technique.
It is several levels higher than modern martial arts, and the two cannot be compared at all.
Once the cultivation is successful, combined with his True Blue Dragon Technique, it will exert great power.
"The reason why Dong Shijie was able to advance by leaps and bounds was precisely because he practiced a nine-month treasure book."
"That was taught to him by Duan Chenzong himself. Duan Chenzong, Yuan Nanwu, and Yu Wenzheng and I are all brothers in the same sect."
"There are originally nine volumes of this nine-month treasure book. I have eight in my hand, only the last one is missing."
Luo Jiuyang had a gloomy face: "This Nine Heavens Holding the Moon is in the hands of Yu Wenzheng, and it was stolen by him back then."
"It was precisely because of this incident that he was expelled from the school and almost lost his life."
"If you can get Jiutian Lanyue back, once you master these nine parts, you can even become a martial arts master."
Xiao Feng's eyes changed, this set of nine-month collection is definitely superior martial arts.
"Sir Alliance Leader, this is the supreme boxing technique. Is it appropriate for you to teach it to me?"
Luo Jiuyang pursed his lips and stroked his beard.
"Xiao Feng, my old man also has selfish motives."
"The Northern Martial Arts Alliance cannot be lost to me. If I die in the future, how can I have the dignity to meet the old alliance leader?"
"If you can become the first person under the Grandmaster, our Northern Martial Arts Alliance will surely return to its peak and be proud of the world."
He also made a desperate move. Xiao Feng is the most potential warrior of the entire younger generation, not even Linghu Kong.
Not to mention the president and vice-president of the Twelve Branches, the strongest among them are only at the peak of the Xuan Realm.
I can't even rank on the Kunlun Ranking, I just go there to gain experience and show my face.
Xiao Feng was in a bit of trouble, this was a deal.
If he accepts this nine-month treasure book, he must complete the task assigned to him by the other party.
"Don't you dare to accept it?"
Seeing that he didn't answer, Luo Jiuyang asked with a smile.
"It's not that I don't dare, I'm just afraid of disappointing you."
Xiao Feng shook his head.
"Haha... only when you have pressure can you be motivated?"
Luo Jiuyang patted the back of his hand: "If you can't do it, then our Northern Martial Arts Alliance has no hope anymore."
This old man with a kind smile on his face seemed much older at this moment, and his eyes became cloudier.
He is responsible for the future of the entire Wu League, which is an unshirkable responsibility.
Xiao Feng took a deep breath: "Since the leader of the alliance has chosen me, I will do my best next time."