When I came back, I stuffed five pieces of paper into Huofeng, and the icy face was actually quite smug, making Huofeng puzzled. At a glance, the senior sister listed all the tricks of the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of He Jiaquan and swords, and broke them down one by one. He also praised Huofeng for his hard work and hard work, knowing that he has studied his swordsmanship and needs everyone to learn a lot. So Master Huofeng spent a very embarrassing night in the admiration of many girls.
"Master... are you trying to force me to death..."
Master is not giving up his temper until the Yellow River, and Senior Sister is even more...
Huofeng, who was sandwiched between the two, lost his temper and smashed all the handwritten notes out.
"I don't want to do it!"
Who knew that there was a female disciple knocking on the door at this time and said, "Senior sister, someone sent me a greeting card."
"Ah? What is it like?"
"It seems to be a manuscript with paintings inside. Oh, what's wrong with Senior Sister, there are posts all over the place."
Huofeng sat down on the stool, she knew what was going on as soon as she heard it. She doesn't receive 1,000 or 800 such posts a year, and it's more than a year, waving her hand.
"Throw it away, it's useless to keep it."
"Hehe, that's right, there's only so much here, so it's no wonder Senior Sister is angry. But this post is not ordinary, the materials used are very good, but the name of the person is a bit strange, it's called Mingfeizhen or something."
The female disciple was about to turn around and go out and throw it away, when Huofeng suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in disregard of his manners: "Wait! Whose invitation? It's not true! Bring it over and let me see it!"
After a while, Huofeng hurried out of the house.
Huofeng saw the sprite at a glance, and said anxiously: "Little girl, is that the post you sent? You represent Mingfeizhen? Daluoshan's Mingfeizhen?"
Although Huofeng Shitai is often called Shitai, others respect her as Junior Sister Yu Feiyuan to show their respect. She is only twenty-two years old this year. Since she has been a vegetarian all the year round and has studied her internal skills intensively, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old on the outside.
The sprites are not angry: This little girl dares to call me a little girl in a movie! ? All of these martial arts are really scum, and there is no good thing.
"Yes, just him. What good is impersonating him."
Huofeng didn't have time to tell whether her tone was good or bad, and pointed to the post.
"What, what does this mean?"
"What else could it mean, it's clearly written on it."
"Really, does that really mean that?"
Huofeng suddenly received a letter from Ming Feizhen. The materials used are still the best. The materials that only the royal family can use are so sincere. She still can't believe it, she must come out and ask what happened.
"Anyway, I'll just give you a word and leave."
Sprite didn't even open the manuscript to read it, thinking it contained the content of the invitation. She turned to leave without looking back.
"The Dragon and Phoenix Store on the 13th day of the first month, Ming Fei is really waiting for your senior sister to visit."
Huofeng squinted his eyes and kept looking at the letter of worship, and his expression gradually changed, becoming a look of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moonlight. Under the careful gaze, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
"I finally expected you, and you are finally responsible, Ming Feizhen!"
Turning his head and looking serious: "Come here! Send a letter to Hangzhou, let Qianshou Shenzhen and Sanjiang Ming cut them and make wedding dresses!!"
Chapter 68
what is this sound
The masters are fighting.
What a fierce fight... one, two... three, three top players were present.
And the combat power of one of them is overwhelmingly outstanding.
What kind of trick is this... Sword Qi... How could it be so powerful
The sound of the battle in the Luo family's courtyard kept reaching Shen Yiren's ears. She lay quietly on the couch in the distance, unable to see it lightly, but just by hearing, she could already infer about 30% of the facts.
Shen Yiren's hearing in suspended animation was further improved because he couldn't open his eyes. At the beginning, she heard a lot of details that she usually didn't notice even with her physical abilities. That's a place that people who open their eyes rarely pay attention to. After gradually mastering the skills, Shen Yiren's hearing can reach a range within a mile radius. It wasn't entirely clear, but with her mind, it wasn't difficult to know what was happening to her.
When the disciples of the casting room rushed in, Shen Yiren was one of the first people to discover it. She can't do anything, but she has been doing all kinds of analysis.
Her room was too far from the main hall in the backyard where Luo Siming was, so she could not clearly distinguish the voice of the conversation, but the fight between Luo Yan and Luo Siming was all in the ears.
Luojian Villa is in chaos, Luo Yan and Luo Siming are fighting for the position of the head of the family. If the contradiction between their uncle and nephew is not resolved, Huzhou will be in chaos. However, Luo Yan has lived behind the scenes for many years, and Gan Wei is dedicated to the management of the casting room. Why did he suddenly have a rebellious heart? Luo Si Ming is loyal and loyal, but he is not stupid. He has never doubted Luo Yan even though he has been oppressed for many years... What happened in the middle
It was not until Bodhi, Yu Feiyuan, and even Slag Immortal descended from the sky that Shen Yiren's clear thinking was disrupted and could not be recovered.
The martial arts of these three people are all high, and their shots are mixed. Shen Yi can vaguely discern the external skills of Bodhi, but the internal strength is firm and soft, which is very similar to the ghost nerves that he has encountered before. And Yu Feiyuan's martial arts are upright and upright, taking the path of pure fame and uprightness, similar to the Emei line.
The only one who wielded the sword could be said to be ignorant of martial arts. But one person overwhelmed the audience, and the strength of the sword qi released was so strong that even Shen Yiren could feel it directly with their skin. The sense of vibration and oppression in the atmosphere gave people the feeling of a natural disaster breaking into the house. Feel.
Judging from martial arts, all three have nothing to do with Luojian Villa. If it is said that it is an invitation to help boxing, how can there be three parties at the same time
Shen Yiren had no choice but to put aside common sense inferences, and just silently accepted the fact that such a strong expert suddenly broke in. On this basis, she listened carefully, and then discovered that the person with the strongest sword qi used the internal power characteristics that were not unprecedented - quite similar to the internal power system in her body.
Perhaps, finding the person who wielded the sword would be able to unravel why he developed a strange set of magical internal skills in his sleep.
The courtyard returned to calm shortly after.
Bodhi and Yu Feiyuan left one after another, and Shen Yiren could no longer hear the sound of fighting, and was anxious to know what was the current situation
Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the door.
The alarm bell in Shen Yiren's heart sounded.
This person is not Luo Siming, not the girl Aoxue who usually serves her, or anyone she has seen in the past few days.
Even judging from his internal strength, he doesn't look like someone from Luojian Villa. Why did a stranger suddenly appear here
In this busy and dangerous situation, the person who came to her room in such a smooth manner would definitely not do it unintentionally.
He knew it was her who he was looking for.
When the door opened, Shen Yiren's whole body's spiritual sense seemed to be released, surrounded by the future, silently observing every corner of his body, trying to come up with an answer.
Who is this person
"Boss!!"
Ming Feizhen pushed open the door, full of blood and excitement, because an empty bed was gone.
On the bed where Shen Yiren was supposed to be, no one was there at the moment.
There was a slight breathing, and the woman's voice that Ming Feizhen heard outside was the young maid lying on the ground.
"How is this going… "