"Oh, it turns out it's Brother Zhou, the fourth brother of Yu Nan Siyi, Threading the Needle Sword, disrespect, disrespect." Zhou Fang said with a smile, cupped his fists and saluted.
Zhou Yunfei hurriedly returned the salute, even saying that he didn't dare. He rarely put down his usual habit of showing off.
"Brother Zhou, what happened in the stone palace?" Zhou Yunfei asked respectfully.
"I'm not too sure. I just know that the heroes of Huawai Mountain gathered this time because they received invitations from the Red Dust Palace, inviting heroes from all over the world to come to the mountain.
I heard that Hongchen Palace intends to return to the world, firstly to tell the world, and secondly, it seems that it wants to choose a famous sect to form an alliance to jointly participate in the grand event."
"Ah, the Marquis is here, what else should I choose? It must be the Marquis."
Zhou Fang shook his head gently and said: "Brother Zhou only knows one but not the other. Although Lord Marquis is a first-class figure in the world, but look at this place, you can find a few people who are famous. Da Gan
People from the six major families are here."
After Zhou Fang finished speaking, he paused, glanced at the crowd on the left, and lowered his voice and said, "The power of the King of Heaven lineage is not weaker than ours, how can it be so easy."
"Hmph, although the King of Heaven is powerful, how can his reputation in the world be compared to that of Lord Hou?" Zhou Yunfei said nonchalantly.
"That being said," Zhou Fang looked at the people around him warily.
He said mysteriously, "I heard that experts from the Demon Sect and Dayin City are also coming, and they are all in the palace at the moment. Besides, it is not certain whether the Marquis is willing to go into this muddy water."
Zhou Yunfei broke out in a cold sweat and said in horror: "The Demon Sect and Da Yin are in the city!?
This is really a gathering of heroes. Hey, where are the people, who is it?" After saying that, he started to look around again.
Zhou Fang and He Yushan looked at each other and smiled. He Yushan shook his head in distress, knowing that Zhou Yunfei's temper was like this and it was useless to talk.
While they were talking, several people rushed out from the gate of the stone palace and returned to their respective camps. As soon as they came out, many people greeted them and asked about the situation in the palace.
Li Luo looked at the people in the field. Xiaoyao Hou seemed to be very popular among the people in the world. He had never heard of such a figure in the Dagan Wulin before. In the four realms of Dagan, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it was true.
Fake.
He Yushan and Zhou Fang also moved forward. There was Yan Qingqiu in the front of the crowd. He was talking to his colleagues and friends from time to time. It seemed that Yan Qingqiu's reputation was still higher than that of He Yushan among Yunan Siyi.
Zhou Yunfei looked enviously at the chattering heroes in front of him, sighed and said, "When can I stand there and talk?"
Li Luo smiled slightly and said harmoniously: "Brother Zhou, it's very cold at high places. Standing further away is much more comfortable than standing there."
"How can that be done? What you want to do in the world is to make a name for yourself and be admired by fellow martial artists. Unlike you, Brother Shen, you only need to learn medical skills well. Nothing else matters."
Li Luo smiled and said nothing.
If one had not reached that position, no one would think about the hardships and helplessness involved.
Li Luo and Zhou Yunfei looked at He Yushan and Yan Qingqiu from a distance. Suddenly, Yan Qingqiu turned back and looked at Li Luo and Zhou Yunfei. Zhou Yunfei was startled again and hurriedly hid behind King Wei Xiang.
Li Luo nodded with a smile and said hello.
Yan Qingqiu looked stunned, frowned slightly, whispered a few words to He Yushan, then turned around to discuss something with the people around him.
After a while, Yan Qingqiu, He Yushan and a handsome young man walked over. Several people on the side followed each other and looked at them intently.
Li Luo was slightly startled and sighed secretly, but he didn't expect that he just wanted to come over and watch the excitement, but he couldn't get what he wanted.
The three of them walked up to Li Luo. Yan Qingqiu didn't even look at Zhou Yunfei. He cupped his fists and saluted Li Luo, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Shen, you are here."
Li Luo returned the salute and responded with a smile: "Brother Yan."
Yan Qingqiu pointed at the handsome man beside him and said harmoniously: "This is Young Master Xiaoyao Yijian Leijuanlei, one of Xiaoyao's four sons.
Lei Shaoxia has superb swordsmanship and is very famous in the world. He is the leader of the younger generation in today's martial arts world. Lei Shaoxia, this is the brother Shen I just mentioned."
Lei Juan smiled and saluted, and said humbly: "Don't listen to Brother Yan's nonsense. My swordsmanship is far from elegant, but Brother Shen's medical skills are superb. I didn't expect that at such a young age, my future future is limitless."
Leijuan's attitude was easy-going, and he did not have the domineering attitude of a powerful family. He only spoke a few words, which showed his magnanimity.
However, Li Luo was used to seeing the family's heritage, so he was not flattered. He returned the gift and said humbly: "Young Master Lei, I'm sorry. I know a little bit about medical skills, but they're just superficial."
Lei Juan waved his hand and said: "I won't say more to be polite. I have something I want Brother Shen to help me with. I wonder if I can give him a favor?"
Li Luo and Yan replied: "Lei Shaoxia wants to try my medical skills?"
"Exactly, there is a martial arts expert in the palace who is suffering from a strange poison. Lord Marquis acted righteously and wanted to detoxify this person.
It's a pity that the Marquis is good at swordsmanship and martial arts, and the art of Qihuang is not what the Marquis is good at. I want to use all the talents to benefit the martial arts world. If Brother Shen can share the worries of the Marquis, I, Xiaoyao Hou, will definitely give you generous gifts. , If there is any use for Xiaoyao's disciples in the future, Brother Shen doesn't need to see anyone, just let him know."
"Lei Shaoxia is serious, but I have not been practicing medicine for a long time, so I am afraid that I may not be able to accomplish this matter. It doesn't matter to me, I am afraid of losing Lord Marquis's face, which would be very inappropriate."
Lei Juan saw that Li Luo was calm and composed, and his words and deeds were all elegant. Although he couldn't believe it when he first met him, now he felt a little hopeful.
Lei Juan said warmly, "It's okay. Several seniors who are proficient in medical skills have looked at it just now, but they were all helpless. At this time, they are still acting as doctors.
Brother Shen, don’t worry, the Marquis never cares about these false claims. Even if Brother Shen cannot be cured, the Marquis will not blame him."
"This..." Li Luo frowned, not wanting to get into trouble by entering the palace.
Zhou Yunfei stuck out his head and whispered: "Brother Shen, go ahead and give it a try. You can cure my injuries effortlessly, which is much better than the quack doctors. If you can really cure it, then you will be famous." It’s popular all over the world.”
"Hmph, when did the Great Gan Wulin gain a miracle doctor? I've never seen it before."
A arrogant voice came from the side. Several people looked up and saw an old man in rich clothes walking out of the crowd. He was over fifty years old. Although he was dressed like a fairy, he just looked up at the sky with a look of scorn on his face. color.
At this time, he looked at Li Luo with his nostrils and said in a cold voice, "You are still a young boy with yellow hair. If you, Yu Nan Siyi, want to show off in front of the Marquis, you don't need to find any kid to make it happen."
The faces of He Yushan and Yan Qingqiu both darkened, and Zhou Yunfei was about to make fun of each other, but King Wei Xiang dragged him behind him, signaling not to act rashly. (To be continued.)