"Ling'er, what are you looking at?" Ji Cangyu noticed something strange about Ling'er and asked.
"Uh" Ling'er didn't know how to answer for a while. Fortunately, Ji Cangyu didn't continue to ask.
Ji Cangyu also looked towards the Xiaoyao faction and asked Liu Yanxin, "Who is the young man next to Xiaoyao Yixia?"
Liu Yanxin then noticed Qi Yang and replied with a smile, " "Young hero Qi Yang."
"Extraordinary skill, right?" Ji Cangyu asked. He was not surprised that Liu Yan knew Qi Yang.
"The village owner really has a good eye. Haha," Liu Yanxin said with a smile.
"The person who can be remembered by Elder Liu must not be a thing in the pool." Ji Cangyu said with a smile. In fact, Ji Cangyu had already noticed Qi Yang and noticed the aloof attitude he showed when greeting the martial arts people. For such a person who is rejected thousands of miles away, those martial arts people can still show such enthusiasm, it must be that this person has something special. Although he deliberately restrained his aura, Ji Cangyu could still detect the extraordinary magnanimity in his movements. Ji Cangyu was interested in getting to know this young man.
Ling'er's eyes drifted toward Qi Yang unconsciously. She found that while Qi Yang was talking to Lu Gao, he often looked at the people wearing bamboo hats that she had noticed before.
Suddenly, Qi Yang turned his head and looked at the entrance of the venue. Ling'er also looked there, and saw seven or eight men who had just entered the venue. Ling'er felt that those men didn't look like good people and were a bit sinister.
When Ling'er looked away, she realized that Liu Yanxin had already stood up and headed towards Xiaoyao Sect. She thought to herself, "The Xiaoyao sect is so proud that they actually asked Elder Liu, one of the three elders of the Beggar Clan, to come and say hello in person."
Who knew that Ling'er had made a mistake and Liu Yanxin was not the one who went to visit him in person? The heroes of Xiaoyao are Qi Yang.
Seeing Liu Yanxin coming here specially, Qi Yang stood up and chatted with him for a few words, with a slight smile on Qingjun's face.
Linger was a little curious about the content of their conversation.
At this time, Guo Qiang took several junior brothers and sisters to visit Xiaoyao's heroes.
With a thought in his mind, Ling'er stood up and said to Ji Cangyu, "Uncle Ji, if there is nothing else, Ling'er will go find Sister Liu Bai."
Ji Cangyu nodded and said Seeing Ling'er, he couldn't wait to head towards Xiaoyao Sect. He had watched Ling'er grow up, so how could he not know Ling'er's little thoughts? He thought to himself, "We have to find Cheng'er quickly so that Ling'er's heart can settle down."
When Ling'er was When he walked to Liu Bai's side, Guo Qiang was chatting with Xiaoyao's heroes, while Qi Yang and Liu Yanxin stood aside quietly without saying a word.
Ling'er's gaze swept across the crowd, secretly paying attention to Qi Yang's expression. I saw him lowering his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the depth in his eyes.
Guo Qiang smiled and said, "Why are only the three of you here from the Xiaoyao Seven?"
As soon as he said this, Lu Gao and Liu Yanxin glanced at Qi Yang at the same time. Qi Yang remained expressionless, his eyes falling on the ground not far away.
Guo Qiang also glanced at Qi Yang and felt that thisPeople seem familiar. Then, he asked Lu Gao, "Didn't Master Du come with you?"
"The second brother stayed in the faction to handle some affairs." Lu Gao replied with a smile.
"In this gathering of martial arts heroes, I hope to have a glimpse of the heroes of Xiaoyao." Guo Qiang said with a smile.
Ling'er did not listen carefully to their words, but was interested in the man named "Qi Yang" in front of him. But Ling'er couldn't keep staring at him, so she had to lower her eyes slightly and focus on his clothes. The gray cross-collared deep-skirted coat was made of ordinary material but of excellent workmanship. It was cut to fit his slim and slender body, and a dark tie was tied around his waist and hanging down his sides.
Looking at what this person was wearing, Ling'er was very curious. Even though the weather was quite cool early in the morning, he should still feel hot wearing such clothes
"Aren't you hot? "Without thinking about it, Ling'er blurted out and asked.
As soon as these words came out, they successfully attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes were directed towards Qi Yang.
Qi Yang was stunned for a moment and replied calmly, "It's not hot." After saying that, he moved his eyes to the distance again.
Qi Yang's voice was like jade hitting each other, Ling'er thought it sounded very pleasant, but the coldness and alienation in his tone made her feel a little embarrassed.
Liu Bai noticed Ling'er's embarrassment and hurriedly took Ling'er's hand and said, "Qi Shaoxia, sister Ling'er also cares about you."
"Thank you for your concern." Qi Yang He said with cupped hands, but his tone was still so cold.
"You" Ling'er felt displeased when she saw Qi Yang looking away again, being indifferent to him.
"Everyone, I'm in a hurry, so I'm sorry to be with you." Qi Yang suddenly said, and walked out without waiting for anyone to reply.
The aisle was not wide to begin with, so Liu Bai hurriedly pulled Ling'er aside to make way for him.
Qi Yang turned slightly and walked past the two girls.
The faint fragrance disappeared in a flash again. Ling'er turned her head to look at the figure leaving in a hurry, feeling a little bored in her heart.
"The conference is about to begin. Let's go back to our seats first." Seeing that Ling'er was in a bad mood, Liu Bai took her hand and said goodbye to his senior brothers and everyone from the Xiaoyao Sect.
"Sister Ling'er" Liu Bai looked at Ling'er's frowning eyebrows worriedly.
"I'm fine, I'm just wondering what kind of fragrance it is. By the way, Sister Liu Bai, can you identify that fragrance?" Ling'er asked.
"Fragrance" Liu Bai was puzzled.
"It's the smell Qi Yang left behind when he passed by us." Ling'er added.
Liu Bai shook his head and said, "Sister, I didn't smell any special smell."
"Oh, is it true what Zixin said? My sense of smell is more sensitive than others." Ling'er said to himself.
"Maybe so." Liu Bai smiled when he heard this.
When Qi Yang left the venue in a hurry, he was very upset. Just now he just lowered his head to cover up his nervousness when facing Ling'er, and even forgot to pay attention to the situation of the venue. Fortunately, he later discovered thatEarly, otherwise you will miss something important. Naturally, he didn't know that he had unintentionally made Ling'er unhappy.
As soon as the hour came, the venue suddenly became quiet.
An old man who was over sixty years old walked slowly to the center of the ring accompanied by four Yixing envoys. The old man's hair is gray, but he is handsome. Under his handsome eyebrows are a pair of eyes that are soaked in vicissitudes of life but very wise. His steps were steady, and his extraordinary demeanor could not be concealed in his movements.
"This is the Master of Shizhifashi Sect of Yixing Sect." Liu Bai introduced softly in Ling'er's ear.
Although Ling'er has been staying at Yixing Gate in the past few days, he has not seen Shi Zhifa. Even Yixing South Envoy and Yixing West Envoy have only met briefly.
"Welcome all martial arts comrades to attend the Wulin Heroes Meeting." Shi Zhifa opened his mouth and said, his voice was like a loud bell, which showed his strong inner strength.
As soon as Shi Zhifa finished speaking, white smoke suddenly rose up from the venue of the Wulin Heroes Meeting, and the entire venue fell into chaos.
Ling'er hurriedly took Liu Bai's hand and told her to hold her breath quickly, while Liu Bai raised his sword to protect Ling'er behind him.
I only heard Shi Zhifa’s bell-like voice coming again: “Fellow martial arts comrades, don’t panic, everything is under our control at Yixingmen.”
“Hahahaha” frivolous The woman's laughter came, "Old man Shi, I want to see how you can control it." This voice was eerie and terrifying, making people's hair stand on end.
When the white smoke cleared, everyone could barely see the situation in front of them clearly.
On the stage, in addition to the Yixing Sect Master and the four Yixing envoys protecting him, there were three more mysterious figures wearing bamboo hats. Under the ring, many men with fierce looks and swords emerged. They had torn off the coats they had previously used to conceal their identities, revealing the blue-green cult uniforms of the Hundred Poison Gods underneath.
The leader took off his hat, revealing a ghastly mask, and a set of close-fitting black clothes that showed off the woman's soft body curves, making it easy to guess what she was. It was the man who was laughing and talking just now.
Ling'er recognized her at a glance. She was the Protector of the Hundred Poison God Cult.