Chapter 32: Thunderbolt (1)
Li Yue has always been more scheming after following them. Changfeng is concerned about Shui Ningxin's safety. In addition, he doesn't know how much information to be handled and analyzed every day. He didn't have time to think of Miss Li Yue, who dressed as a man. If she hadn't proposed to follow him when Changfeng set out to attend the hero banquet, he almost forgot about this person.
When he went, Changfeng promised her, he naturally could not break his promise. However, before he went, he had to make three rules and obey his arrangements. Li Yue nodded and agreed, and Changfeng took her to the hero banquet.
Changfeng's legs were already able to walk out of the wheelchair and walk freely under the treatment of Tian Xiner's special medicine, but when he walked, he still felt a little painful and limped. Not to mention himself, even the people in the river felt embarrassed and disagreed with Changfeng walking like this. Therefore, Wei Lin'er hired a sedan chair for Changfeng, and Niu Gao took it with him.
So Changfeng became the only person who sat in a sedan chair to attend the hero's banquet.
The Nangong Family today is filled with colorful flags flying high, red lanterns hanging high, and people coming and going at the door are endless and lively.
Not far from the door of the Nangong Shi Family, Changfeng ordered the sedan chair to get into a wheelchair, and urged the wheelchair under him to go to the front of the Nangong Shi Family's door.
Nangong Fushui, who was welcomed by the door, saw Changfeng and his group and hurriedly met. Today, no matter what the other party came from or identity, they were not allowed to neglect others. So Nangong Fushui reluctantly squeezed out a smile at Changfeng and said, "It turns out that they are all heroes in the river. The head of the family has been waiting for a long time. Please come in!"
Changfeng saw that the other party was smirking, but he didn't care. Instead, he smiled and clasped his fists and said, "I'm working hard for Mr. Fushui."
The words "Mr. Fushui are asked to be a good man" Nangong Fushui said, 36,000 yuan of all body gives pores very comfortable. Nangong Fushui suddenly felt that Changfeng is a good young man, at least politely, is much better than those famous families in aristocratic families. This time, if you do, you really smiled: "Military advisor is so polite, please come in there!"
The threshold of the Nangong Family is quite high, but it is not difficult for Changfeng to do so. With a slight wave of his sleeve, the wheelchair and the person floated up instantly, floated across the threshold, landed gently, and passed by easily. Nangong Fushui, who was standing at the door, took a clear look at this scene and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. With such skills, Nangong Feihong, the head of the Nangong Family, might not be able to do it easily. Suddenly, when the head of the family commented on Changfeng, he immediately put away his contempt and looked at Changfeng with complicated eyes and led the people from the river to enter the gate of the Nangong Family.
Tian Xiner asked happily: "Brother Mo, guess what would he think if Nangong Fushui saw it just now?"
Changfeng smiled and said, "What does he think, how can my brother know? When you arrive here, especially you, Xin'er, be careful in your words and actions, and never speak without any restraint."
Tian Xiner smiled sweetly and said, "What are you afraid of? Brother, your martial arts skills are so high. What can Sister Lin'er, Brother Luo and the others do to me?"
Changfeng looked at Leng Ao intentionally or unintentionally. Tian Xiner's current character of fearlessness was probably cultivated by his good wife along the way.
Leng Ao naturally understood what Changfeng said, but on the surface he pretended not to see anything. Tianzhi was now his wife, one side was his master and the other side was his lover. The best way was to pretend to be stupid.
Wei Lin'er giggled, pulled Tian Xin'er and muttered the book in her ear. Tian Xin'er immediately became serious and sighed. Changfeng sighed. He had basically guessed what good things Wei Lin'er could say in his heart. He really didn't know how to end between him and Tian Xin'er.
Someone had already gone in and informed him. Nangong Feihong and his eldest son Nangong Yun and others were waiting at the entrance of the living room.
"Boy Changfeng has met the head of the Nangong family." Changfeng was in a wheelchair and was unable to bow and bow, and said with his fists.
Nangong Feihong laughed and stepped forward and said, "It turns out that it is the military advisor from the river channel. Nangong Feihong is rude."
Nangong Feihong began to observe Changfeng when Changfeng walked into his sight, and Changfeng was also observing him. Changfeng gave Nangong Feihong the feeling that this guy is not simple. He could not see the depth of his martial arts skills, and he was of a dragon and tiger. He could control so many martial arts masters at a young age, so he should not be underestimated.
Changfeng was also quickly analyzing the information he had just observed. Nangong Feihong was indeed a master. Just by looking at his business as an iron bucket, he could see the extraordinaryness of this person. Moreover, Changfeng instructed the Blood Eagle to infiltrate the Nangong Family several times, but in the end they all returned empty-handedly. When he came to Wanjin City this time, Zhao Gang transferred half of the best intelligence personnel in the organization, and all of them were in the hands of the Nangong Family. Although there were no casualties, he also saw how powerful the Nangong Family was.
"This is my eldest son, Nangong Yun, this is my eldest son..." Nangong Feihong pointed at his eldest son and his family next to him and introduced to Changfeng one by one.
Changfeng clasped his fists and greeted the important members of the Nangong family one by one, and found that the Nangong family was indeed hidden and lying on the tiger. Nangong Feihong's brothers were all the strength that was no less than Guo Huai. Nangong Yun glanced at Changfeng, and a flash of light flashed by, and his internal strength was not weak. It seemed that the Nangong family was not really declining, and it might be far better than back then. Changfeng secretly exchanged the information he had obtained with everyone, so that they could be more cautious in their actions and speaking.
Nangong Feihong welcomed Changfeng and others into the living room. Changfeng and others came in and attracted the attention of those who had arrived inside. Nangong Feihong introduced them to the river channel one by one, and said a few more words to those who knew each other. He had seen them with "Long-lasting, long-lasting" sounds, and soon walked to the position prepared by the Nangong family for the river channel. Changfeng was still sitting in his wheelchair, and the others sat behind Changfeng according to the owner's arrangement.
Changfeng carefully observed and found that the entire hall was divided into twelve areas. The seats of Changfeng and other people in the river were the second to last area, close to the door frame. It seemed that the status of the river was really not high in the martial arts world. The last one should be those idle masters without sects. Their service words were different, and Changfeng could tell at a glance.
Now that most people have not arrived, Changfeng closed his eyes and calmed down. Later, the Lin family in Jiangnan, Wen family in Longxi, and other families with acquaintances came to say hello. The others didn't even look at the people in the river. If the eyes of the people in the river could kill people, there were basically few people who could enter through the door.
The big guys are always late, and there are only a few people worthy of Changfeng's attention. The two masked women, the leader of the Netherworld Sect who has become enemies with him, and the young master of the Demon Palace, Gong Ziyu, expected, but these two masked women seem to have a good status, both in front of them, and the female disciples behind them are also covered in faces. Judging from their figure, they seem to be first-class beauties, and the aura of one of the women is very familiar with them. Changfeng couldn't help staring at her and looked at her for a few more times. Not only did the woman notice it, but the two girls Wei Lin'er and Tian Xiner behind him also noticed it, and Li Yue spat in private: "Luxurious!"
Changfeng felt the other party's sharp eyes and quickly withdrew his gaze. When he heard Li Yue's words, his face turned slightly red and he quickly recovered as before. The two women behind him pinched Changfeng's waist left and right. Changfeng held it hard, his face was very calm and there was no change.
Who is this masked woman? Among the women who came to visit the Hero Banquet today, the only one in charge of the head of the sect is Sima Sanniang from Wanmo Valley. One of them is Sima Sanniang, and who is the other? Changfeng sent a message to Wei Liner behind him, and he got an answer that he didn't know. It seems that the Nangong family of Hero Banquet today has many secrets, and Changfeng couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Prince Rui is here! Nangong Feihong is flattered." Changfeng was close to the gate, so naturally the movement outside was the clearest. Dugu Changsong finally came. I wonder where his location would be arranged?
Changfeng was thinking, Nangong Feihong led Dugu Changsong in, followed by three imperial guards, namely: Shadowless magic spear Li Fan, Feihong sword Xie Bin, Tianlei Fist Ancestral Robe, Changfeng had seen their martial arts in the imperial forest, and they were all good masters.
Dugu Changsong walked in the front, and Nangong Feihong introduced him to the heads and sect leaders one by one. When he introduced the masked middle-aged woman Changfeng was familiar with, he stopped and solemnly said to everyone in the hall: "Each is a hero in the world. The Nangong family was fortunate to invite the sect leader of the Sword Tomb of the Wulin Holy Land today!"
She is Shui Ningxin's master? Changfeng opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it, which surprised him so much. No wonder he had a familiar feeling about her. It was the breath of natural magic. Everyone present stood up and greeted Shui Qingrou. The voices were heard one after another. Changfeng was excited because of his mood and forgot to say hello. After Shui Qingrou responded to everyone one by one, he looked at Changfeng's head with a sharp look, as if he was blaming him for not being polite.
Changfeng's heart was rolling, and Shui Qingrou appeared in the Nangong family. Then Shui Ningxin must have appeared in the Nangong family with her master. No wonder she searched all over Wanjin City but couldn't find it. It turned out that the person had been in the Nangong family for a long time. Changfeng couldn't help but feel ecstatic when he thought of this.
But why didn't Shui Ningxin and her master come to the Nangong family to find her? Could it be that she didn't know that she was coming, but how could she not know? Could it be that her master didn't let her come to see her? Changfeng looked up and glanced at the female disciple behind Shui Qingrou, and indeed did not notice Shui Ningxin's figure. He immediately became irritated. Could it be that she was locked up by her master, or she was really seriously injured and could not come out? Changfeng suddenly became restless. Does her master already know what happened between us? Did she disagree with Shui Ningxin and want to break us up?
Changfeng was very calm on the surface, but his heart was already in chaos. He just stared at her master so much, which must have left a bad influence. Moreover, Fengliu's reputation is not good, so her master would not agree to marry her. How could her master suddenly appear in the Nangong family? Could it be that the blood jadeite failed? The more he thought about it, the more he felt the worse he felt, calm, calm, Changfeng kept reminding himself in his heart, and finally calmed down temporarily under the concerned eyes of Wei Lin'er and Tian Xiner.
When Dugu Changsong and others sat down, Nangong Feihong glanced in the hall and found that most of the people had arrived. He clasped his fists and said, "Today, the Nangong family invited all martial arts fellow workers to come to this hero banquet. There are two things. The first thing is to wash away the injustice of my Nangong family and to give the Nangong family a cleansing of the innocence. The second thing is to decide the ownership of the blood jade."
"Why do you say that your Nangong family has obtained blood jade? Who would you kill someone? "Are you a sarcastic voice sounded? Everyone looked at the speaker. The speaker was Wu Buhao, who is known as the two demons of the Floating Clouds. He also had a younger brother named Wu Buhao. The two brothers each practiced a unique martial art. Wu Buhao practiced the Qingmu Divine Art, and Wu Buhao practiced the Killing Wood Magic. It was a martial arts called Qingdu God hundreds of years ago. It was domineering and powerful. The two brothers were rampant in the entire Luofu County with their martial arts. Except for being a little afraid of the Nangong family, they didn't take the rest seriously.
Nangong Feihong is also very troubled by these two brothers. He is confident that he will not lose to any of them when fighting alone. However, if the two brothers join forces, unless the Nangong family dispatches several elders, they will not be able to leave these two brothers behind. His face darkened: "How can the Nangong family do that? This piece of blood jade is actually passed down from the ancestors of the Nangong family. It has been in Feihong's hands for more than twenty years. Feihong doesn't know if it is the most treasure blood jade from the Demon Sect, so the first thing to do at the hero banquet today is to ask everyone to help identify whether the blood jade ring collected by Feihong is the legendary blood jade in the Demon Sect."
When everyone heard Nangong Feihong's words, they naturally agreed. After all, there are not many people in the world who have truly seen blood jade, and even fewer people know its secrets. Tianlong Master Tianlong from Tianlong Temple is one, the descendant of the sword tomb, and the people from the Demon Sect themselves. The people in the Holy Sect may also know it, but there has been no rumors that the people in the Holy Sect came out of the mountain in the martial arts world, so the hero banquet can only be absent. Seeing that no one has any objections, Nangong Feihong shouted: "Nangong Yun, go to my study to get the blood jade ring."
Nangong Yun ran away quickly. After a while, he walked in with a carved red box in his hand. The disciples of various sects with slightly weak concentration stretched their necks and stared at the box in Nangong Yun's hand with curious eyes.
"Dad, get the blood-colored jade ring." Nangong Yun walked to Nangong Feihong and said respectfully.
"Open the box!" Nangong Feihong stared at the box in Nangong Yun's hand.
With a clatter, the box opened, and everyone in the hall held their breath nervously. The treasure of the Demon Sect was so attractive, especially those righteous sects, the underworld leader, all stared at Nangong Yun's actions. At this time, there was only one sound in the hall, that was the sound of the carved red lacquer box opening in Nangong Yun's hand.
"Wow..." A blood-red and crystal clear tip pointed out now in Nangong Yun's hands.
"Close the door!" With Nangong Feihong's order, the heavy door of the living room was closed extremely quickly.
"Nangong Feihong, what do you mean?" Wu Buhao asked sharply.
Everyone in the living room looked at Nangong Feihong with suspicion. Nangong Feihong explained: "You have misunderstood. Feihong did this so that everyone can see this blood-colored jade ring more clearly."
Sure enough, when everyone turned to the blood-colored jade ring in Nangong Yun's hand again, they found that after the light dimmed, it could emit a soft red light. People who approached could still see a qualitative flow inside, which was strange and unusual. Even if it was not a real blood jade, it was a rare treasure.
"Open the door!" Nangong Feihong ordered his servant to open the door of the living room, and then clasped his fists and said sincerely: "You are all knowledgeable people in the martial arts world. This blood-colored jade ring was passed down from Grandpa Feihong's generation. Feihong has been studying it for more than 20 years and only knows that it can glow red in the dark, and there is no other knowledge. As for what it is, Feihong still doesn't know. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the blood jade within the Nangong family, Feihong wouldn't remember it. Is it a sacred object of the Demon Sect? Please help me identify it. If it is not, it will belong to the Nangong family. If it is really a blood jade, Feihong plans to give him to the court. I wonder what you think?"
"Ah," everyone was surprised and stunned by Nangong Feihong's decision. Some of them were already ready to move. Changfeng was even more amazed at Nangong Feihong's heart. If this blood-colored jade is really blood jade, then ten Nangong families may not be able to be protected. If it flows into the martial arts world, it will make the martial arts world fall into a bloody vendetta that will be fought for by each other. It is the safest to be handed over to the court. With the protection of the army, there are masters like the three major teachers of the Imperial Army. Although most of the people in the Baidao are hypocritical guys, the things are taken away by the court. They are concerned about their identities and naturally they cannot take action to snatch them. The only ones are the Demon Sect and ambitious people. The people are not fighting against officials. This sentence also applies to people in the martial arts world. Nangong Family.
With such a great benefit from selling the emperor, it is naturally much easier for the Nangong family to rise again. Anyway, the person who fights will not be himself, and the Nangong family is safe, but it is not easy to make people in the world believe what Nangong Feihong said. First of all, everyone will suspect that Nangong Feihong has understood the secret of blood jade and has secretly obtained the treasure. Now the blood jade has lost its value and has been thrown out to cause chaos in the world and develop its own power in the chaos. Moreover, with the support of the court, the Nangong family's development power is not easy to be suspected. Therefore, the blood jade in Nangong Feihong's hand is not the best blood jade. If so, it depends on how he can make everyone believe that he has not understood the secret of blood jade at all, and he sincerely presented it to the court.
Of course, some people may suspect that Nangong Feihong is just taking out a fake to deceive people. The consequence of doing so is that as long as the Nangong family changes, they will be afraid that the family will be destroyed. No matter how brave Nangong Feihong is, he will not dare to set up such a huge scam to deceive the people of the world. If Nangong Feihong really wants to do this for the Nangong family, he will definitely not do this, because he will be unimaginable if he is not careful.
Zen Master Yunlong first stood up and agreed with Nangong Feihong's approach, which not only avoided a turmoil in the world, but also allowed the Demon Sect to retreat in a difficult situation.
Seeing that Zen Master Yunlong was the first to agree, no matter whether the others had a different intention or not, they could only agree. Changfeng observed that besides himself, Sima Sanniang from Wanmo Valley, Ghost Face True Lord of the Netherworld Sect, Gong Ziyu, the young master of the Demon Palace, and a few people who came to the banquet alone did not express their opinions. Everyone else basically agreed to Nangong Feihong's approach. Dugu Changsong looked at the audience with a smile. He could not have thought that he would make a great contribution so smoothly. This was almost the same as having been picked up for nothing. If he had known it, he would not have to hide any intention to send Changfeng. Maybe he would have to share half of the contribution.
"If the blood-colored jade finger in the hand of the head of the family is really the blood jade of our Demon Sect's holy object, it should return the object to the original owner. What does the head of the family mean to give him to the court?" After a long time, Gong Ziyu, the young master of the Demon Palace, asked Nangong Feihong in a deep voice.
"Yes, since it is something from our Demon Sect, it should be returned to this Sect. What is it to give it to the court?" The most popular elder of the Ghost Face True Lord also stood up and looked at Nangong Feihong.
Nangong Feihong said with a cold expression: "No matter whether it is true or false, it has been preserved in our Nangong family for decades. It belongs to my Nangong family. Who do I give it to has nothing to do with his original owner. The Demon Sect is divided today. Even if I give it back to you, who will I give it to?"
"Of course I'll leave it to this young master. The Demon Palace is the orthodox of the Demon Sect, so it should be returned to our Demon Palace." Gong Ziyu stood up and said loudly.
"He is not worthy of Tianxiong of his palace. I and the Demon Palace belong to the lineage passed down by the four elders of the Demon Sect. There are two envoys on it. When will it be the Demon Palace turn to be the orthodox demon sect?" The Ghost Face True Lord snorted coldly, and said a buzzing voice under the mask.
The older generation looked calm, and the younger generation was surprised when they heard this. It turned out that there were so many branches of the Demon Sect, and the three branches would be so powerful. If six branches came out together, there would be that sect in the martial arts world that would be the opponent of the Demon Sect!
"I politely called you Uncle Ghost Face. If you are welcome, you are not worthy of carrying shoes to my father. I have worked hard to manage Loulan for more than 20 years, but in the end I was driven out by a yellow-haired girl. You are not worthy of being a member of the Demon Sect. You should find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to support you! Haha!" The young master said sarcastically and ridiculed the true king of Ghost Face.
"Children Huangkou, how dare you insult my senior brother..." Minghuo rushed out and wanted to take action, and both subordinates were ready to move.
Gong Ziyu's words hit the scar of the Ghost Face True Lord's heart. His murderous intent was already revealed in his eyes. He worked hard in Loulan. In the end, not only did he lose his foundation, but he also defected to the person he had suppressed, and rolled his eyes. He had been enduring this resentment for a long time, but now he still had to endure it and shouted to Minghuo: "Minghuo, this is the Nangong family. We should not cause trouble here, and we should not retreat!"
Minghuo Xin was unwilling to accept it, but when he touched the Ghost Face True Lord's eyes, he had to retreat in disappointment, and he hated Gong Ziyu in his heart and gritted his teeth.
Gongziyu sat down with a contemptuous smile, as if he had won a big victory, and the Ghost Face True Lord even hated the Demon Palace.
At this time, Sima Sanniang, who had been sitting between the two of them, stood up and said, "It's too early for you to argue here. Let's first firmly decide the authenticity of this blood-colored jade, and then talk about this issue?"
Everyone here has a feeling, that is, Sima Sanniang's voice is so nice and comfortable. In just a few words, most people are addicted to it. What a powerful sound skills, Changfeng was sweating in his hand, and it could make people obey its mercy without realizing it. It may be even higher than the Heavenly Demon Sound of the Heavenly Demon Sect. What is Sima Sanniang's origin? The place where she lives is called Wanmo Valley. Could she be a descendant of the Demon Sect?
"Amitabha!" Zen Master Tianlong found that most of the people in the hall looked wrong, so he hurriedly broke Sima Sanniang's voice with the Buddhist melody: "Sima female donor, why did you secretly attack everyone?"
Sima Sanniang giggled and said, "Master, you didn't see the way they drew their swords toward each other just now. Sanniang did this and wanted to calm them down. What's more, with the master here, how could Sanniang have the chance to take the slaughter?"
Zen Master Yunlong smiled and said, "So that's the case. Sima female donor is the heart of a Bodhisattva, and Pingseng blamed the donor wrongly."
Sima Sanniang blinked her shiny eyes and said with a smile: "The Bodhisattva-hearted person is Master, Sanniang is not a good person. If the master really doesn't take action in time, maybe Sanniang really wants to attack everyone!"
Zen Master Yunlong was stunned and said to himself that this woman was not acting according to common sense, which was a headache. Heshi said: "Sima female donor has made any contributions in this matter, and Pingshen thanked me."
Chapter completed!