Vol 8 Chapter 41: Tokai rules

When Zong Xuan arrived at Weizhou Pavilion, Ye Qingxuan did not arrive at Donghai Pavilion immediately.
He went to see Jiang Feiran.
"Dao Zong is gone." Jiang Fei was a little dim, but there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, "but he said he would come back. Can you leave a message to me, indicating that he has started to follow others. Thank you."
Ye Qingxuan slowly sat in front of her, looking at the flower-like beauty on the opposite side, and comforted: "He just couldn't get through his own level. Although this level of selflessness was built by himself, mortals want to come out, It's more difficult. But he is Li Daozong, and I believe that even without my consolation, he will come out of that narrow predicament sooner or later. "
Jiang Fei laughed and said nothing.
Ye Qingxuan sighed, escaping a note from her arms, and handed it to the other side, and said lightly: "There are two things. First, I need Lin Nanxuan's predecessor. The time and place are on the paper. The second thing , I want you to help me find someone ... "
"Who?"
Jiang Fei asked in confusion. "Who else can't find the forces in your hands?"
Ye Qingxuan spread his hands and motioned to the other party to look at the note.
Jiang Feiran glanced at it suddenly.
"Finding this person ... does it make sense to you?" Jiang Fei asked in confusion.
Ye Qingxuan nodded surely.
"Significant."
Ye Qingxuan arrived two hours later than planned.
But this did not prevent him from catching up with the lively scene in the East China Sea Pavilion.
In the huge conference room of Donghai Xingguan.
Said to be a living room, but more like a martial arts hall. The hall was divided in and out, and the floor was covered with straw mats.
Outsiders accounted for only one-third of the hall, and there were nearly a hundred disciples from the Donghai Tingchao Pavilion.
Since the dissolution of the Tinghai Pavilion and the Twelve Sisters' Association in the East China Sea, all the people in the East China Sea in Luodu City, regardless of their position and business, have concentrated on this place, and are bound to co-exist with Ziyihou.
Throughout the East China Sea, all people can be said to be disciples of the Donghai Tingchao Pavilion, and even subjects of Ziyihou. Even if it is only the people of Donghai in Luodu City, the number has reached hundreds. One of the most outstanding disciples remained.
The East China Sea disciples, dressed in purple and embroidered with yellow edges, were divided into eight rows, sitting on the floor, and hundreds of disciples were all concentrated near the door, freeing up a lot of space inside.
At this time, the two masters in the field came and went, and they were very happy.
Twenty master chairs were placed on each side of the hall, filled with people, all martial arts people who could not get used to what Wei Zhou had done and came to help. Many of them come from the "anti-tower" of the Seventh Prince.
On the side of the main entrance, a grandstand was set up and only three chairs were placed. Behind the chair is a large-scale landscape painting screen composed of sixteen screens arranged in an arc, which confers the noble identity of the people sitting in the stands.
"Zi Yihou" sat on the chief as usual, although his body was normal, but his appearance was a bit lazy.
To his right is an old man with long silver and white hair, holding a right foot to the chair, playing with two iron gall in his hand, his eyes hawkly cast on the two of them. This sitting position should be very unsightly, but he was sitting so surprisingly beautiful and natural, and it was impressive.
Another man, who was only twenty-six years old, sat far away in the chair on the far east on the left, with a look of brilliance and a very handsome appearance. It was the Seventh Prince Xingyuan King Huangfu Taixin.
At this time, under the guidance of the leading disciple, Ye Qingxuan passed through the channel left between the disciples at the outside entrance, from the space on the right side of the chair and the disciple behind, to the platform where Ziyihou and others were sitting.
Looking around, Donghai Tingchaoge disciples are not among the few women. There are more than 30 young female disciples in nearly a hundred people. Although there is no such thing as Liu Qingyan and Fang Chaoxue, most of them are straightforward and pleasing.
Ye Qingxuan's arrival immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
Liu Qingyan frowned slightly and suddenly stood up and said, "Shuai Tianfan, what are you doing here? You are not welcome here!"
"Light smoke, not rude." It wasn't Ziyihou who spoke, but the silver-haired old man on his right. When he saw Liu Qingyan with a serious look, he said in a deep voice, "A far away is a guest, more What's more, today is the "day of training" that I must do every month in Donghai. The disciples in the audience have not yet separated the victory and defeat. How can I interrupt? "
Liu Qingyan hurriedly saluted, and bowed his head, "Xie Qiaoweng taught."
The old man known as Qiao Weng apparently has a high status in the East China Sea. He glanced at Ye Qingxuan, old-fashionedly and authentically: "The handsome man is not in the palace to see my lively East China Sea, but what is it called here? Is it expensive? The court didn't want to stay, let you come and let us leave Luodu? "
Ye Qingxuan didn't care about each other's runs, and said with a smile: "Qiao Weng misunderstood. I heard that Yuan Laizhou recently announced that he would like to see you up and down with the East China Sea. The handsome and noble soldier is not so arrogant, so he fights hard. Don't take office, but come to help in your personal capacity. "
Qiao Weng sneered, and said coldly, "Really? It seems that the handsome man has a high self-esteem and is not very optimistic about me ..." Qiao Weng suddenly frowned, suddenly facing the second hand on the field. People shouted, "You two give me a hand!"
On the field, two forty-year-old masters were afraid to retreat at once ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Qiao Weng looked at one of the big guys with slightly yellow hair, and Shen said, "Yellow knife, your boy just now At the 33rd move, you should be able to win. Why not use your crouching skills and miss the opportunity. Is the relationship a waste of time? "
The big yellow knife heard the cheeks reddish, and coughed, "I, I am ..."
Zi Yihou, who hadn't interrupted, suddenly said lazily, "You are injured. The injury is three inches below the left rib. Right?"
The yellow knife stunned, and then the cave fell to the ground with a bang, and the said, "Hou Ye really has a dazzling eye. I've fought with Xu Yang that's a dragon hook many times, and each time I lost the same move, It's really shameful, and I also ask Hou Ye to give me pointers. "
Qiao Weng nodded, and said, "East Sea's rules, anyone can request martial arts from their predecessors, Ben Weng is allowed."
Huang Dao hurriedly said, "I already knew the part, time, and direction of the move, which is good, and I can learn it for Hou Ye now."
Liu Qingyan sighed: "You already know the part, direction, and time of this move, but you still can't break it, this move is definitely great."
Huang Dao resentfully said: "This trick is the most powerful one, which is after the inclusion. It is unpredictable. Although I know its shot below, it is useless ..." Knife, Shen said: "Hook a knife underneath, but hope Hou Ye to advise!"
Knocked back and stabbed straight out.
The sword body was glittering with gold, flashing like thousands of layers of gold scales. At this moment, the sword stabbed out. The fear of the sword was golden, and it was dazzling.
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