Masked sect, Feng Yuyi.
This name temporarily became the most shining name on the first day of the Heroes Conference.
But when it comes to what kind of sect the Masked Sect is and where it is located, no one knows. And who is Feng Yuyi, no one can tell. In the end, the rumors became more and more bizarre, saying that the second best priest Xue in the world likes to wear a bronze mask. The Masked Sect is actually a sect founded by Priest Xue, and all his disciples wear masks when walking around. Feng Yuyi is the direct disciple of Priest Xue.
"This jade is really good." Feng Zuojun played with the jade in his hand while walking along the river bank, facing the gazes of the crowd looking at him repeatedly.
"We originally said that we should keep a low profile, but now that you've done this, people on the street are looking at us." Xie Yuling said helplessly.
"Let you play with it." Feng Zuojun threw the beautiful jade over. Xie Yuling reached out to take it, looked at it repeatedly, and a bit of joy appeared in his eyes. After all, for the younger generation of disciples in the martial arts world, being able to become the "Jade" at the Heroes Conference is a great honor.
And the name Feng Zuojun wrote on it - Feng Yuyi, the "Yu" actually represents him, and the "Yi" -
"Feng Yuyi? Hahahaha. I guess this is the work of Senior Brother Feng." An ordinary-looking man was sitting in the restaurant, listening to the conversation next to him and said with a smile.
An old man wearing a bamboo hat sat beside him and said coldly: "It seems that quite a few people have come to your academy this time."
"Senior brothers like to be lively." The plain-looking man was naturally Su Baiyi who had changed his appearance. He certainly would not admit that he was the one who secretly left the mark, so everyone in the academy came to find him.
"To be able to become jade, it seems that your senior brother is quite powerful." Su Jian actually praised him.
Su Baiyi was curious: "Could it be that the tradition of this Liushuitai has been passed down for many years, and the seniors actually know the rules."
"Of course, the same jade your senior brother got, I have three pieces as well." Su Jian said proudly.
Su Baiyi was surprised. There were three pieces of jade, which meant that Su Jian must have won the first place in the Liushui Arena three times in a row.
"Of course, if I wanted, I could have taken another five. But my father wouldn't let me. He thought I was too ostentatious and would easily expose the Su family's identity, so he locked me up in the back mountain for half a year." Su Jian sighed, "It's a pity that I came too late today and didn't see the arena. I don't know if today's young masters can still compare to me back then."
"My senior brother is the young master of Tianxiaoyun Realm, and he almost became a disciple of the Demon City Lord. His swordsmanship is first-rate, and he will definitely not let you down." Su Baiyi said proudly.
As the two were talking, three masked men walked into the restaurant. At that moment, the restaurant suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were directed over there.
"Feng Yuyi!" someone shouted from inside the building.
Feng Zuojun cleared his throat and waved his hand: "Hello everyone."
"Fight me!" Immediately someone jumped down from the second floor with a sword in hand. Along the way, countless people suddenly appeared to compete with Feng Zuojun, but Feng Zuojun often did not need to take action. The smiling man would lightly jump up, wave his sleeves, and knock the man out with a palm.
Feng Zuojun clasped his fists towards everyone awkwardly: "Everyone, we have smashed three restaurants along the way. We are just hungry and want to have a meal. Please let us go, please let us go." Naturally, the people in the inn ignored him and rushed forward with their swords drawn.
"Is this your senior brother?" Su Jian asked Su Baiyi.
Although Feng Zuojun was wearing a mask, the voice was unmistakable. Moreover, there was a person standing next to Feng Zuojun who looked very similar to Xie Yuling. Su Baiyi deliberately said loudly: "Yes, this is my—"
"Shut up!" Su Jian pressed his hand hard on the table, and a powerful Qi suddenly exploded, knocking away all the people who rushed towards Feng Zuojun. Feng Zuojun turned his head sharply and looked at the source of the Qi, which was Su Jian.
"Senior?" Feng Zuojun immediately grasped the hilt of the knife.
"Try the weight of the jade on your waist." Su Jian waved his hand and threw the teacup in front of him away.
"Okay!" Feng Zuojun immediately drew his sword and chopped directly at the cup. Although the cup was made of ordinary enamel, it was not damaged at all by the sword, and continued to move forward with momentum. But Feng Zuojun did not retreat with the sword, gritted his teeth, shouted angrily, and hit the teacup back.
Su Jian reached out to take the teacup, and not a drop of water spilled out of it. He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Then he looked at Feng Zuojun and nodded, "Not as good as me, but better than the guy who lost to me that year."
"How is it?" Xie Yuling asked.
Feng Zuojun had just used one blow, but he was out of breath. After a long while, he slowly said, "Run! I can't win!"
"I'm not running." The smiling man walked up to Feng Zuojun and said, "This is a senior. I'm just trying my hand with you. I won't really fight you."
Su Jian glanced at the Smiling Man and said in a deep voice, "It's you? We finally meet in person."
"Would you like to have a drink?" asked the Laughing Man.
"You can drink with a mask on?" Su Jian replied.
"Of course, waiter. Bring us all the best food and wine in your building." The smiling man walked forward and sat down opposite Su Jian. Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling looked at each other and followed him and sat down.
Those who had failed in their first fight stood up and tried to move forward again, but the Smiling Man threw a chopstick and beat all of them out of the restaurant. The waiter trembled as he filled the table with wine and food, and the Smiling Man nodded and thanked him, then raised his hand to attract eight tables, which were erected to surround their long table, so that people outside could no longer see what was going on inside.
“Eat,” the Smiling Man waved his hand.
Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling immediately took off their hats and began to wolf down the food on the table.
Su Baiyi didn't dare to reveal his identity to them again. He could only wink at them desperately, but Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling were obviously hungry and didn't notice his signals at all.
Su Jian looked at the smiling man and asked, "Why are you here?"
The Smiling Man asked in return, "Then why did you come here, Senior?"
"I'm back in the martial arts world after many years, and I want everyone to remember me. I think this Heroes Conference is very suitable." Su Jian said slowly.
"I have been away from the world for many years, but the world still can't forget me. There is an thing at the Heroes Conference that can make me completely disappear from the world, so I came." The Smiling Man said faintly.
"Do you think that the sorrow of heaven and earth will appear here?" Su Jian took a sip of tea.
“You actually know that heaven and earth mourn together?” There was a hint of murderous intent in the smiling man’s tone.