When Zong Xuan arrived at Yingzhou Hotel, Ye Qingxuan did not arrive at Donghai Hotel immediately.
He went to see Jiang Feiran.
"Taozong is gone." Jiang Feiran was a little sad, but there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, "But he said he would come back. Being able to leave a message for me shows that he has started to pay attention to other people. Thank you."
Ye Qingxuan slowly sat in front of her, looked at the flower-like face on the opposite side, and said with relief: "He just can't pass his own test, although he built this shameless test, but if ordinary people want to get out, It is even more difficult. But he is Li Daozong, I believe, even without my consolation, he will get out of that narrow predicament sooner or later."
Jiang Feiran smiled without saying a word.
Ye Qingxuan sighed, escaped a note from his arms, handed it to the other party, and said lightly: "There are two things. First, I need senior Lin Nanxuan to take action. The time and place are all on the paper. The second thing , I want you to help me find someone... "
"who?"
Jiang Feiran asked suspiciously. "Who else can't be found by the power in your hand?"
Ye Qingxuan spread his hands and motioned for the other party to look at the note.
Jiang Feiran glanced at it, and was taken aback for a moment.
"Finding this person...is it meaningful to you?" Jiang Feiran asked doubtfully.
Ye Qingxuan nodded affirmatively.
"Significant."
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Ye Qingxuan arrived two hours later than planned.
However, this did not prevent him from catching up with the lively scene in the Donghai Hotel.
In the huge living room of Donghai Hotel.
It is said to be a living room, but it is more like a martial arts gym. The hall is divided into inside and outside, and the floor is covered with straw mats.
Outsiders only accounted for one-third of the entire hall, and nearly a hundred disciples from Donghai Tingchao Pavilion filled the seats.
Since Donghai Tingchao Pavilion and the Twelve Elders' Association were disbanded, all the Donghai people in Luodu City, no matter what their positions or careers, have all gathered here, and they are bound to live and die with Zi Yihou.
In the entire East China Sea area, all the people can be said to be the disciples of Donghai Tingchao Pavilion, and even the subjects of Ziyihou. Even if it is just the people of Donghai in Luodu City, the number has reached hundreds. Although the courage is commendable, Ziyihou is just One of the most outstanding group of disciples was left behind.
These Donghai disciples dressed in purple and embroidered with yellow borders were divided into eight rows and sat on the ground. Hundreds of disciples were all gathered near the door, freeing up a large space inside.
At this time, the two masters in the arena were fighting with swords and swords, and they were fighting happily.
Twenty master chairs were placed on both sides of the hall, and they were full of people, all of whom were martial artists who could not understand Yingzhou's actions and came to help him. Many of them are from the "Fan Ying Lou" of the Seventh Prince.
On the side facing the main gate, there is a grandstand with only three chairs. Behind the chairs is a series of sixteen screens of large landscape paintings arranged in an arc, which further highlights the noble status of the people sitting on the stands.
"Zi Yihou" was sitting at the head seat as usual, although his body was straight, but his expression was a bit lazy.
On his right is an old man with long silver-white hair, who stepped onto a chair with his right foot in his arms, playing with two iron gallbladders in his hand, and cast his eyes on the two contestants like a falcon. Such a sitting posture should be very unsightly, but he is surprisingly good-looking and natural when sitting like this, which is very impressive.
There was another man in his mid-twenties, who was sitting in the chair far to the east on the left, with a heroic face and a very handsome appearance. It was the Seventh Prince Xingyuan King Huangfu Tairen.
At this time, under the guidance of the disciple leading the way, Ye Qingxuan walked through the channel left between the disciples at the entrance, from the chair on the right and the space behind the standing disciple, to the platform in front where Zi Yihou and others were sitting.
Looking around, there are not a few women among the disciples of Donghai Tingchao Pavilion, there are more than 30 young female disciples out of nearly a hundred. Although they are not as stunning as Liu Qingyan and Fang Zhaoxue, most of them have good facial features, which is pleasing to the eye.
The arrival of Ye Qingxuan immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
Liu Qingyan frowned slightly, stood up suddenly and said, "Shuai Tianfan, what are you doing here? You are not welcome here!"
"Qingyan, don't be rude." It wasn't Zi Yihou who spoke, but the silver-haired old man on his right. He gave Liu Qingyan a serious look, and said in a deep voice, "I'm a guest from afar. What's more, today is the 'day of teaching' that I must do every month in Donghai, how can I interrupt the disciples in the audience who have not yet decided the winner?"
Liu Qingyan saluted quickly, bowed her head and said, "Thank you Qiaoweng for teaching."
The old man named Qiao Weng obviously has a high status in the East China Sea. He glanced at Ye Qingxuan and said old-fashionedly: "Master Shuai is not in the palace to watch the excitement of my East China Sea, but what is the matter here? Could it be expensive?" The imperial court doesn't want to stay, so let you drive us out of Luodu?"
Ye Qingxuan didn't care about the other party's run, and said with a smile: "Qiao Weng has misunderstood, I heard that Yuan Laizhou recently announced that he would meet with everyone in the East China Sea. Shuai is not talented and he is not angry that the warriors of Yingzhou are so arrogant, so he fought hard. You don't need an official position, but you have to come to help in your personal capacity."
Qiao Weng sneered when he heard the words, and said coldly: "Really? It seems that Mr. Shuai thinks highly of himself, and he doesn't think very highly of me, Donghai..." Qiao Weng frowned suddenly, and suddenly turned to the two people who were fighting in the arena. Shouted: "You two, stop!"
In the arena, the two masters who were perhaps forty years old immediately retracted their weapons and retreated.
Qiao Weng looked at one of the big men with slightly yellow hair and beard, and said in a deep voice: "Huangdao, you should be able to win when you hit the thirty-third move just now, why didn't you use your Crouching Tiger Knife skill, Missing the opportunity for nothing, is the relationship a waste of everyone's time?"
The big man Huangdao heard the words, his cheeks were slightly red, he coughed dryly, and said: "I, I am..."
Zi Yihou, who had not interrupted all this time, suddenly said lazily: "You are injured, right? The injury is three inches below the left rib. Isn't it?"
That Huang Dao was stunned, then Ku Tong fell to his knees, kowtowed and said, "Master Hou is indeed as insightful as a torch. I have fought against that 'Boiled Dragon Hook' Xu Yang no less than several times, and every time I was defeated by the same move, It's really embarrassing, and I ask Lord Hou to give me some advice."
Qiao Weng nodded, and said: "The rules of the East China Sea, anyone can ask seniors for advice on martial arts, I agree."
Huang Dao hurriedly said: "I have already figured out the position, time and direction of that move clearly, and it is not bad at all. Now I can learn it for Master Hou to see."
Liu Qingyan sighed: "Since you already know the location, direction and time of this move, but you still can't defeat it, this move must be very powerful."
Huang Dao said bitterly: "The most powerful thing about this move is that it is hidden in the back, it is unpredictable, so even though I know its attack, it is useless..." While speaking, he pulled out the golden sword from his waist , said in a deep voice: "I will use a knife as a hook, but I hope Lord Hou will give me advice!"
He turned back and stabbed straight out.
The blade gleamed with golden light, like thousands of layers of golden scales flickering, at this moment when the blade stabbed out, the cabin was filled with golden blade light, dazzling people's eyes.