The Legend of Futian

Chapter 87: Roll call

A few months ago, the former life of Ziwei Palace caused a sensation in the East China Sea Palace.

Zhou Mu was crushed and defeated by Ye Futian in a humiliating manner. It can be said that it was indirectly hitting the painting saint's face. No one dared to mention it in front of him.

However, at the moment of the Seventh Palace Conference, this Mu Hong actually said such words in front of everyone. It is conceivable to know how the people in Donghai Xuegong feel, especially the phrase 'Look at the disciples of Fengliu brothers who have painting The disciples are a bit charming, where does this put the face of Hua Sheng?

Many people dare not look at the paintings' faces, for fear of being noticed by the paintings.

"This idiot." Many people in Ziwei Palace stared at Mu Hong coldly.

People in the greedy wolf palace also looked at Mu Hong. This guy's children have been slapped by Ye Futian. He didn't even know?

Seeing countless ways of looking at himself, Mu Hong thought about the battle between Saint and Qin Mo, but did not expect such influence to this day. Presumably many people are looking forward to their succession.

Unfortunately, Hua Fengliu is so humble now, like a bereavement dog begging for help, and his disciples are naturally not worthy of being compared with the bright Zhou Mu.

"Dad." Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni's face were all green behind him. They did not expect Ye Futian to appear suddenly. Dad uttered the words again. This is to paint the paintings and Ziwei Palace. Do people offend to death?

Ye Futian also looked at Mu Hong with a stunned look. He has a deep memory of this guy. After all, he was the first time he met after entering Donghai City. However, he even said this on such an occasion.

A glance at Mu Yunqing behind Mu Hong and his brothers and sisters Mu Yunni, Ye Futian showed a playful smile, these two brothers and sisters, really did not sue his father, probably feel shame.

"The predecessor is good." Ye Futian suddenly smiled at Mu Hong and said, "In the past, when I saw the predecessor, I felt that the predecessor was glorious, and the children were among the dragons and phoenixes. When I entered Donghai Xuegong Palace, I was known as a greedy wolf palace genius disciple. Teaching, presumably very good. "

Hua Fengliu blinked and looked at his disciples with a speechless face, could this be more shameless?

But why is he expecting something right now?

Not only him, the disciples of Donghai Xuegong looked at Ye Futian for a moment. This guy stepped on the first day of Donghai Xuegong. It is said that the people hit were Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni brothers and sisters. What kind of hatred is this? This is Mu Hong?

"Although the brothers and sisters of Yunqing Yunni are not talented, they are talented, and they are worthy of being excellent." Mu Hong smiled confidently, his daughter Mu Yunni kept pulling his clothes behind him, low Chant: "Don't stop talking."

"Huh?" Mu Hong raised a frown, leaning her head in confusion.

"It's really excellent. When I entered the Tokai Academy on the same day, I had been taught. Both of them inherited the life and soul of their predecessors. They have excellent talents and they inherited the predecessors' style." Ye Futian smiled, and many faces in the Tokai Academy It's dark, this guy ...

Mu Hong smiled and looked at Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni, saying, "Why haven't you heard this from you two?"

Brother and sister Mu Yunqing looked embarrassed and extremely embarrassed. Then Mu Yunni looked at Ye Futian coldly. This **** was obviously intentional.

Seeing the expressions of the brothers and sisters at this moment, Mu Hong seemed to realize that something was wrong, and asked, "How was the battle that day?"

Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni bowed their heads, and Ye Futian hated it.

Seeing this scene, how could Mu Hong still not understand what was going on, his face suddenly turned blue, knowing that he had fallen into Ye Futian's suit.

Turning his gaze, he looked at Ye Futian again, squeezing a smile, and said, "It is indeed a disciple taught by Brother Liuli, who seems to be extraordinary talents. These two incompetent guys also know shame and dare not face me. When it comes to this matter, in this way, the style of the painting disciple has been seen. At this moment, I want to see how outstanding the disco disciple is. Why should we satisfy everyone's curiosity? "

Ye Futian looked at Mu Hong with a smile and grin, this old guy, would you be so cute?

"Dad." Mu Yunqing also shouted, and at this time, a chilling voice came out of the Ziwei Palace, saying, "Are you enough?"

Mu Hong looked at Ziwei Palace for a moment, then he saw many cold eyes.

Zhou Mu on the battlefield has been watching him indifferently. When he walked back to the direction of Ziwei Palace, Mu Hong's eyes were still very cold. The last battle was his most shameful battle, but at this moment Mu Hong was actually Repeatedly mentioned, what does he mean? Zhou Mu has the urge to hit people.

Mu Hong saw the eyes of the people in Ziwei Palace, and noticed that Zhou Mu looked at him, and could not help but succumbed. What was born?

"I admit that my disciples are not as good as romantic disciples. After the last defeat, I also allowed Zhou Mu to concentrate on his practice. Brother Mu repeatedly raised discussions over and over again. What do you mean?" At this time, an indifferent voice came out Everyone shivered.

The person who speaks is the painting sage.

Mu Hong's eyes were condensed directly there, and his heart twitched fiercely. At this moment, he understood why everyone looked at him, and then he understood what Ye Futian's smiling, unsmiling eyes meant.

Zhou Mu, a disciple of painting, had already played against Qinmo disciple and was defeated.

The corners of his eyes were beating slightly, Mu Hong glanced coldly at his pair of children. There was an urge to slap the two of them to death with a slap. The two **** didn't even tell himself a little about Ye Futian.

Look at the eyes of the painting sage and the people of Ziwei Palace. He knows the consequences of that sentence.

"Brother Hua, don't blame. I didn't know this before, and it was never intentional." Mu Hong apologized and pleaded guilty.

"This idiot, slaps ..." Everyone looked at him silently.

Hua Sheng turned his gaze indifferently, without looking at him, causing the corner of Mu Hong's mouth to twitch, and then his cold gaze turned to Ye Futian.

Ye Futian was a bit innocent. When he came, he didn't know anything. Mu Hong jumped out in one sentence and offended people. What can he do? Of course it is for Mu Hong's face.

At this time, many unsuspecting outsiders looked at Ye Futian, and disciples of Qin Mo even defeated Zhou Mu, a painting master?

Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes have been looking at Ye Futian and smiling. "I didn't expect him to become stronger after he entered the East China Sea Academy."

"At first, they were slightly inferior in Luo King's Mansion. Later, he defeated Zhou Mu." Xiao He was also somewhat surprised.

"Keep on." Han Mo said coldly, apparently he didn't want to entangle. Ziwei Palace is so prestigious today, but Ye Futian's existence is like a thorn, but Mu Hong's miscellaneous account actually provoked.

Mu Hong's words just indirectly made him lose face.

Another disciple came out of the Ziwei Palace, and the Seventh Palace Congress continued.

Ye Futian and Qin Mo sat in the position of Wuqu Palace and looked at it quietly. He knew that Ziwei Palace was targeting Wuqu Palace. He had an anger in his heart and lamented the despicableness of Ziwei Palace. Even if he shot, he only Being able to fight one battle does not help.

In terms of overall strength, Wuqu Palace was eaten by Ziwei Palace.

Qin Mo saw the disciples of Ziwei Palace, and he missed the situation of practicing in Ziwei Palace. Unfortunately, things are different now. Many people in Ziwei Palace are acquaintances. Now, no one is right. Seeing him, the genius figure painting sage who was as famous as him was completely different.

"Nostalgic?" Tang Lan said next to Qin Mo, looking at his expression.

"Don't make fun of me." Hua Fengliu smiled bitterly at Tang Lan.

"In the former Donghai Xue Palace, you are a man of noble character, and nostalgia is normal." Tang Lan looked forward, and she also remembered the years she had practiced, not only the flowers, but also the painting sages, Nandou Wenyin, and her. They are all talents of the East China Sea Academy.

"I just always regret what kind of character the teacher is, but his descendants never really revealed the style of the Qin Yinshi until he was defeated and expelled." Hua Fengliu sighed, Tang Lan nodded: "Qin Lao really does It is worthy of respect, but Futian Yiqu's fame in front of the Ziwei Palace has made some regrets for you. "

"Well." Flower Merry nodded gently.

The time passed little by little, the dusk was approaching, and a red sunset appeared on the sky, and it was extraordinarily gorgeous. Sometimes the East China Sea Palace looked up at the sky. This bright sunset seemed to say goodbye to an era.

"Don't he even plan to take a shot?" Lin Xiyue Meimou kept watching Ye Futian. At the Seventh Palace Conference today, he didn't mean to take a shot. Ye Futian was able to defeat Zhou Mu, obviously with extraordinary strength.

Gradually, no one stepped onto the battlefield again, and characters from all sides whispered.

Someone laughed: "Today's Seventh Palace Conference of the East China Sea Academy, Ziwei Palace has the most glorious style, overtaking the Sixth Palace."

"Tianfu Palace is also good. Although it is slightly inferior to Ziwei Palace, it can be the second palace of Donghai Xue Palace."

With this voice coming out, everyone understands that the next Qigong congress is afraid that it will really enter the topic.

In the direction of the Ziwei Palace, Han Mo showed a faint smile, but he saw Prince Luo Junlin facing Hua Xiangdao: "That man, he hasn't seen his shot yet."

Hua Xiang nodded slightly, and then whispered in the main ear of Ziwei Palace, a strange color appeared in the main eyes of Ziwei Palace, but still nodded, then stood up and said, "Flower romantic."

In the direction of Wuqu Palace, the flowers rose up in surprise, looked at the owner of Ziwei Palace, then smiled and shouted, "Meet the Master."

The owner of Ziwei Palace nodded his head and said, "You were my disciple of Ziwei Palace then. Why are you sitting in the direction of Wuqu Palace?"

"Today I just follow my disciples. My disciples are disciples of Wuqu Palace, so they are here." Hua Fengliu calmly said.

"That being the case, I will not say anything. Today, His Royal Highness Prince and Hua Xiang came in person and wanted to see the style of my outstanding disciples in the East China Sea Academy. Your disciples are talented but not out of battle. What is the purpose of Ziwei Palace? Road, everyone is a little strange, the owner of Ziwei Palace actually wanted Ye Futian to take the initiative?

However, many people have some expectations ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Since the disciples of Qin Mo have defeated the disciples of painting, they also want to see how outstanding this young man is.

Hua Fengliu and Ye Futian felt a little weird.

At this time, Ye Futian saw Tang Lan come forward, holding a Guqin in his hand.

"Douyou, deliberately bring it on, how can the disciple of Qinmo have no Qin." Tang Lan said faintly, Ye Futian smiled at her. Aunt Tang is well prepared. I hope to take advantage of this opportunity today Let the name of Qin Mo be forgotten by Donghai City!

Ye Futian smiled and nodded, taking Guqin alone, today, let's play a song for the teacher!

(End of this chapter)

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