The ghost leader's eyes were attracted to him, and others also looked at him.
"Are you a disciple of Long Ji?" The ghost leader looked at him coldly and asked.
Fu Yunge was not frightened by the sense of oppression he revealed. Instead, he plucked up the courage and said loudly: "Who I am has nothing to do with you. Tell me, since you don't need the troops of the seven factions, for you What’s wrong?”
The ghost leader picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He turned around and said: "Qing Kun belongs to the Seven Sects, and he also represents the face of the Seven Sects. Let him borrow the soldiers of Toozhai in his own name. One shows the incompetence of the Seven Sects, and the two dare not owe him anything. That’s my fault, Master. Since the contract has been finalized, why do you want him to be a special case?”
"Deputy Qing's palm cares about the common people. Although he is impulsive, he is not wrong in the first place. It is also unjustifiable for you to force him like this and punish him!" Fu Yunge insisted on arguing with reason and clenched his fists, "My lord, , Words don’t have to be true and actions don’t have results, only righteousness lies. A big disaster is coming, why are you still so stubborn? "
"No rules, no rules! The reason why the Seven Golden Halberd Sects have existed for a long time is because there are rules that are uniformly followed!" The ghost leader knocked down the tea cup with a "bang" and raised his voice by three points, "If everyone ignores the rules, , the survival of those seven sects is just a matter of time!"
The leader and others next to him were a little shocked. This change was indeed unexpected. Seeing the back-and-forth argument between the young man and the Japanese, Mingzhaitang became lively again.
Fu Yunge still refused to be outdone, and the confrontation with the ghost leader became increasingly fierce. Subiezhi looked at him from the side and couldn't help but secretly gave a thumbs up.
Dongfang Shiming secretly observed the ghost leader. As well as the attitude of the owner just now, he always felt that there was something slightly worrying. This ghost leader seems to be thinking about the seven factions, but there seems to be something strangely wrong.
The two continued to debate for a while. Seeing that neither party had any intention of stopping, Xia Xingji quickly stepped forward to persuade them.
"I understand both of you." He persuaded them kindly, and even pulled the mop to persuade them to return to their seats, and then said slowly, "I will definitely not sit idly by and ignore this matter, and I will do my best. I’ll give you the most appropriate solution.”
Fu Yunge's mouth went dry due to the quarrel, and he sat back down still breathing heavily. Dongfang Shiming handed him tea and helped him calm down, and then he calmed down a little.
"So today, Master, you..." The leader tried to ask.
"Haha, I'm really sorry. It's really hard to go there today." Unexpectedly, Xia Xingji laughed apologetically.
He kept patting his forehead with his hand, shook his head and said, "As you can see, there are quite a few students signing up for Touzhai in the past few days, and I, as the leader of the restaurant, am indeed extremely busy..."
"This..." Everyone was a little stunned.
"However, how about this first." Seeing that everyone was quite dissatisfied, he repeatedly proposed solutions, "I will write a personal letter first to persuade Feng Ji to send the letter."
"Wait two days later. Isn't it the final preparation stage for Jinji Fengjian? You seven masters will come to invite me to the mountain..." Xia Xingxing gestured with his hands and kept explaining, "At that time, I will drop by. In the past, we solved this matter completely and everyone was happy."
After reasoning for a long time, I didn't expect that the owner had no intention of going there today. Everyone was a little discouraged, but there was no other way.
After all, the method he mentioned can temporarily solve the urgent need. It'll only last for two more days at most, no big deal.
"...Okay. Come and visit again in two days." The ghost leader took a long breath and nodded in agreement.
The leader and others also agreed. Seeing that they had no objections, Xia Xingji ordered someone to prepare pen and ink, sat back at the table and began to write a letter.
Everyone had to sit and wait. Fu Yunge looked at him, still depressed: "Although he is a good man, I can't like him."
"The owner of the restaurant also has his difficulties, please understand." Dongfang Shiming said with a wry smile.
After a while, Xia Xinglu's letter was finished. He put the letter into an envelope, handed it to the leader and said, "I'll spare your trouble."
"It's okay. I won't bother you again in two days." The leader put away the envelope and bowed his head to say goodbye.
After saying goodbye to the owner of the restaurant, the leader and others left the Moyu Knife Studio. The ghost leader came alone, said a brief goodbye to the dragon leader, and then galloped away. The remaining people took their horses and walked back leisurely.
The group of people gradually moved away, and the building of Moyu Knife Studio gradually turned into a small dot in the distance. In the open grassland, the midday sun shines directly down, shining brightly.
Passing through Qingyuan Horse Market, the spacious mountain road stretches into everyone's sight.
"It's rare to go down the mountain, so you should go back first." Subiezhi stretched himself on the horse and said.
"Where are you going?" Fu Yunge turned back curiously.
Subiezhi looked at the leader, shrugged and said: "Anyway, everything that can be done about Fengji has been done, and now we can only wait. If everything goes well, the problem will be solved in two days - of course, no If everything goes well, there’s nothing we can do about it.”
"While I have some free time now, I have to visit the few remaining old friends. I'll be back in the evening. Remember to leave some food for me."
When the leader heard what he said, he slowed down and explained to him: "The Zhenshan Halberd and the Flower Ghost Halberd are still alive and well. The old man of the Beggar's Clothes Halberd has gone to the west. Whether he goes or not is up to you." Decide.”
"Okay, I understand." Subiezhi tightened the horse's bridle and waved goodbye to everyone. The horse that sat down sped up and immediately ran far ahead.
The mountain road was filled with dust. Fu Yunge and the two of them looked at the blur of sand and smoke as he receded, and soon there was no trace of him.
That night, everyone felt much more relaxed while eating. Now that the owner has intervened in the matter of the Phoenix Halberd, the pressure on the Dragon Halberd will naturally be relieved. After being busy these days, I can finally get back to preparing for the Golden Halberd Fengjian Conference.
Subiezhi also came back soon and had dinner with everyone.
"At the meeting of the seven factions at that time, you three old men all voted against it." After Subiezhi sat down, he said with interest, "You are indeed a fellow-minded person, but it is a pity that we did not succeed in the end."
