Void Transformation

Chapter 652: Yan Feiyu

While the know-it-all sees the appearance of the man, you blurt out a sentence, not because of the relationship between the two, but because of the identity of the man in front of him, which is so special.

Although the know-it-all can't do everything right now, there is still nothing wrong with it. Although the mysterious man in front of him has always been a low-key man, the know-it-all has a relationship with him in several ways, or has paid special attention to him for a period of time.

The man in the blue shirt in front of him can make the jack-of-all-trades by surprise, but he is not someone else. He is the real first person on the Cultivation Base list of the Zhongyuan foreigner of the jack-of-all-trades. It was also one of the seven masters who had gathered the sages to discuss the sword, but later disappeared.

And the reason why he did not appear on the list under the publicity booth was because he acted too low-key and actively chose to hide the Cultivation Base level.

"This person is..."

"A pot of wine among the flowers."

The know-it-all reacted and immediately wanted to inform Xiaofeng of the identity of this person, but at this moment, he heard the other party speak first. Although the tone was calm while speaking, it was difficult to hide the surprise on the face. The know-it-all was also taken aback when he saw it.

It is not so much that Xiaofeng recognizes the person in front of him as he recognizes the sword of the person in front of him. This person is the mysterious master who saved himself and October Feihua in the bloody night of Chang'an, beside the cliff, and is also the key to turning things around in the battle for the underground palace.

Therefore, seeing such a person in the bloody night of Chang'an, standing in front of him alive at this moment, and looking at his eyes, it seems that he is no stranger to him. This time, it made Xiaofeng happy, thinking that he had finally found someone who hadn't lost his memory.

But at this moment, Xiaofeng saw the mysterious man shouting "Sure enough, it's you". At this moment, the complex expression on his face suddenly calmed down, leaving only a back figure and a sword for the two of them before turning around.

"You have admitted the wrong person. Sending Yan Feiyu to Xiahuashan is not the big brother in your mouth."

The man's tone was calm as he spoke, as if he was saying something random. But if Yan Feiyu didn't show the same look when they met, but was always so calm, Xiao Feng might still believe that there are people in this world who are so similar, or who of the two has changed.

But at this moment, Xiaofeng saw the changes before the person came, and faced the other party's seemingly shrewd explanation at this moment, he was almost certain that the other party must be a pot of wine in the flower room. And the reason why he tried to deny his identity, and even confuses him as a "big brother", is most likely because he knows something.

At least, he is definitely different from other people in the Chang'an Bloody Night. He should retain some memories to some extent. Otherwise, for a stranger like himself, he doesn't need to be like that.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be Brother Yan. But I don't know if Brother Yan was here specifically for the two of me, or did he draw his sword to help when there is an injustice?"

Xiaofeng has his own reasons to see the other party's flaws, while the jack-of-all-trades is based on feelings. The smile on know-it-all’s face is not half embarrassing, but the bottom of my heart is like watching a play, saying:

"Well, since you like role-playing, Wanmou will play with you. Anyway, no matter who you are, I know who you are."

However, Yan Feiyu's words made the Master Can't guess the true or false for a while, precisely:

"Entrusted by others."

Xiaofeng and the jack-of-all-trades are both smart people, and the dialogue between smart people should not be so cumbersome. Since the other party did not specify who entrusted them, it means that the question is for nothing. However, at this time, know-it-all, still holding some hope, asked more:

"I don't know who is entrusted by it?"

What was exchanged was a cold snort, and then another sneer, as if they were mocking or despising. Knowing everything is boring, he stopped talking, but gave Xiaofeng a look. Xiaofeng knowingly, after hesitating for a while, he finally opened his mouth and said:

"What do you want us to do?"

When the voice settled, Xiaofeng saw Yan Feiyu's figure suddenly trembled. Although the amplitude was extremely slight, he still saw Yan Feiyu in his eyes. After half a breath of work, Yan Feiyu suddenly turned to look at Xiaofeng, but a rare smile appeared on his face and said:

"Ha, it's really easy to talk with smart people. Frankly speaking, I want you to go back to Songshan and answer the questions owed to the Five Cities and Six Associations. In exchange, I guarantee that you will not die within seven days after you get things done."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, but in a calm tone, he was full of confidence. Knowing everything, he didn’t change his words, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, saying: "As a master, your martial arts are first-rate, but your acting skills are also terrible. If you say that, who can think that you are really good? What about an unknown man of the Huashan School?"

However, for this result, the know-it-all has long been prepared, he knows that some things must be done, otherwise there will be endless troubles. He immediately took a look at Xiaofeng, and when he saw that the other party didn't mean to object, he immediately responded:

"Okay, I hope Brother Yan will believe in what he says, but I don't know if Brother Yan is going back with us or..."

"Humph."

Before everything else could finish speaking, Yan Feiyu snorted again, which was regarded as a response to the other party. As soon as he heard everything, he tried his best to restrain the muscle jitter on his face. He understood that the other party had "kicked" himself out of the ranks of smart people just because of his own word.

And now that he looks like this, he obviously doesn't want to talk too much with himself. But since the other party had already coldly hummed, he naturally gave himself an answer, and the know-it-all immediately cupped fist and said:

"In that case, it shouldn't be too late. Let's not pass it. Songshan will see you again."

"Goodbye."

Xiaofeng also agreed upon hearing the words, and then the two turned around and left. The reason why Xiaofeng appeared so few words was not because of his character, but because he was still guessing the other party's thoughts, and at the same time recalling the bit of blood in Chang'an.

At the same time, he didn't know why. When he saw the back of the man in front of him, he always felt very familiar, and this sense of familiarity didn't seem to be due to the rush of the Chang'an bloody night, but the time when it was farther away.

And just as the two turned around, Yan Feiyu suddenly got up and flew up to the crown of the tree with a vertical leap. After ten breaths, the two were about to walk out of Yan Feiyu's sight completely. In Xiaofeng's mind, the other party's voice suddenly sounded again, but the voice was a bit intermittent:

"Rivers and Lakes Road...plus small...special...your body...not easy..."

Xiaofeng's figure stagnated when he heard the words, and the know-it-all gave Xiaofeng a glance. After the other party was okay, he didn't care and continued to walk forward. But Xiaofeng glanced back at the canopy where Yan Feiyu was. At the same time, his thoughts turned, and the sound of the running consciousness transmitted over, but there was only one sentence:

"Thank you..."

A flying bird responded, and then under the big tree there was a muffled noise that seemed to be something landing. Fortunately, there was no one around, but fortunately, the two of Xiaofeng had already gone far. The person under the tree slowly stood up with a sword, glanced suspiciously at the crown of the tree, then shook his head and put the sword into its sheath.

But with his hands behind him, he immediately raised his head and looked towards the horizon, sighing lightly:

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's a pity... the sky won't last long, it's destined to change..."

Half a day later, within the resident of the Five Cities and Six Conferences, there was a big deal of discussion. A sturdy man with a dark figure, wandering around in the tent at this moment, with a restless appearance, is the master of the Great Hall of the World.

"Oh, Hall Master Xiong Shaoan Wuzhao...The people we sent out are already on their way back..."

At this moment, an old voice slowly sounded, and there was no one of this age in this big account except for Ye Lao of Ten Regions. But this man pretending to be a big bear listened. Instead of stopping, he walked more hurriedly and faster like a grasshopper on a hot pot.

If the real Xiong Da was here, and seeing him so corrupted his own image, he would surely beat him even his brothers would not recognize him. When the other members of the five meetings saw him like this, although they were persuading them, they didn't know how to think about it, so naturally they didn't rule out contemptuous thoughts.

I don't know if the World Society is really to the point where no one can use it. How could such a person be sent to be the vanguard? With such a disposition, how do you command your subordinates against the people of Rivers and Lakes?

But how do these people know the inner thoughts of this man? The reason why he is so restless at the moment is not because he desperately wants to know the question that everyone wants to ask from the mouth of the know-it-all, but because an important person who has been personally confessed by the Lord will be robbed in front of him. NS.

Time is passing every second, and if one second is on every night, it will take one more minute for own failure. Because one second in the evening, the army led by the meeting lord was one point closer to Mount Song. At that time, he really didn't know how to be like the meeting lord to explain.

"Hall Master Xiong, how could you not tell before that you have such a frizzy character?"

At this moment, the voice of pine and cypress sounded abruptly, and the hostility when they said this was not concealed in the slightest. They will have a hostile relationship with the world, and they will fight countlessly on weekdays, but there is a feeling of rivalry between Song Bai and Xiong Da.

If one of the people present before, besides Xiao Feng, had seen through the fact that the big bear in front of him was fake, then this person must be his old opponent Song Bai. At this moment, Song Bai spoke, but there was no lack of meaning to run the other side.

"Huh? What did you say?!"

The fake bear was furious when he heard the words, but just as he spoke, there was a long-awaited voice outside the door, but it suddenly seemed like a basin of cold water, making him completely awake and letting go of Song Bai's words.

"Report!! The patrol is back!"

"Well, well, let them in."

When Ye Lao heard the words, a kind smile appeared on his face, but as he was speaking, everyone saw that a group of cavalry had appeared at the end of the line of sight. On the horses at the end of the cavalry team, there were still two people following.

At this moment, the messenger continued to speak:

"Furthermore, they brought back the jack of all trades!"

"Well, not bad, not bad..."

The old Ye of Ten Regions stroked his beard to admire him, but he felt very relieved in his heart. Because most of the people in this patrol are members of their own Ten Domain Alliance, this time they have given themselves a face.

After the three breaths, a team of cavalry got off their horses, led them to meet on the road, and took the initiative to ask the two fellow masters to enter the big tent, and then this team of cavalry directed at Ye Laoyi's cupped fist uniformly, and said in unison:

"Fortunately not insulting one's life!"

The smile on Ye Lao's face is remarkable. Compared with the smile that he pretended before, he really looks like a kind old man at this time. And just when he let these people go to rest first, he unexpectedly discovered that Xiong Da, who was still anxious before, sat back in his original seat and became extremely quiet...

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