Chapter 65 Song Qing

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Lu Feng was delighted, knowing that he had the opportunity to confirm at close range whether there was Yin Yang Qian Kun Gong inside Zhujian Villa.

"In this case, the boy will definitely not disappoint Mr. He."

What Lu Feng said just now is not nonsense. The royal collection is large and miscellaneous. Since there was the first half of the Yin Yang Qian Kun Kung Fu, it was natural to collect other techniques.

After returning today, Lu Feng will have someone take his letter back to the capital and hand it over to He Wan. He believes that He Wan will take care of it.

"I'm in a hurry today, so I didn't prepare any gifts." Lu Feng said as he took off the jade pendant hanging from his waist. "This jade pendant has the effect of warming and nourishing the mind. It was a tribute from the previous vassal state. If Miss He doesn't dislike it, she will give it to me." is you."

He Xuejiao looked at Lu Feng and the jade pendant he handed over. The jade pendant was carved in a very pleasing way. She liked it very much when she saw it, but she was afraid that her father would be angry, so she couldn't make up her mind for a moment.

"Since it's someone's good intention, just accept it." He Yun said.

Hearing what her father said, He Xuejiao happily reached out to take it and whispered thank you to Lu Feng.

She looks shy, like candy in an adult's hands, making people want to pamper her just by looking at her.

"He Lao, sister Xuejiao."

Lu Feng had just finished his work here when a father and son walked up from a distance.

Both of them were holding a sword. Needless to say, they were members of the Sword Sect.

It was the young man who spoke. He bowed his hands to He Yun politely, turned around and took out a small box from his arms.

"Sister Xuejiao, this is a piece of jewelry I saw in Pingkang. I think it suits you very well."

After saying that, he wanted to give it to He Xuejiao.

A hint of boredom flashed through He Xuejiao's bright eyes. Due to the presence of elders on both sides, she politely refused: "Thank you Mr. Song for your kindness. It's just that the little girl often learns blacksmithing skills from her father and doesn't have much time to wear jewelry. Moreover, wearing it is not suitable for blacksmithing." It’s a lot of inconvenience, so forget it.”

The tone was calm and the words were normal, but Song Qing felt a little bored when he heard it.

"Haha, I didn't think well and neglected this point." Song Qing smiled elegantly, "But I bought everything. Sister Xuejiao can wear it in her spare time. As the so-called good thing goes with a beautiful woman, I guess it is only sister Xuejiao. Wearing it will bring out its true glory.”

He Xuejiao still wanted to refuse, but her old father helped her, so she had to accept it.

"Hey, Mr. Song, I have been saying for so long that only our sister Xuejiao has eyes for me. It seems that even with my appearance, I cannot catch your eye, Mr. Song." Leng Yu said from the side.

Song Qing smiled bitterly and said: "Master Leng, please don't make fun of me. No one in the world knows Master Leng. If I belittle the beauty of Pavilion Master Leng, maybe there will be a group of heroes who will attack me now."

"Keke, yes. Beauty is in the eye of a lover. Mr. Song only has eyes for our little sister Xuejiao now."

When He Xuejiao heard this, she whispered, "I don't like him."

Although the voice was low, the people present were all well-educated, so their hearing would not be any worse.

Song Qing's face froze, and Lu Feng looked back and forth between the two of them curiously.

Finally, it was He Yun who broke the deadlock, "Xuejiao, don't mess around. Mr. Song is a well-known and upright sect and a disciple of the Sword Sect. It's just right for you two to be together."

Song Qing's father Song Zhiyuan also spoke at this time, "Don't be angry. Let the young people handle the affairs of the young people. I believe they will handle it properly."

This Song Qing also has a certain degree of self-cultivation, and quickly adjusted her mentality, "There must be something wrong that made Sister Xuejiao angry."

"That needs to be changed." Leng Yu helped.

Lu Feng didn't want to stand aside and watch these people anymore, so he said to He Yun:

"He Lao, that kid will leave first."

"Hey! Who is this young master?" Song Qing looked at Lu Feng in surprise.

I am your father, my great son. Lu Feng twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't believe that he was standing here as a living person. Song Qing was blind and couldn't see. This was obviously a deliberate attempt to bury him.

When Miao Feng, who was following Lu Feng, heard this, he felt unhappy and wanted to speak out for Lu Feng.

Lu Feng grabbed her hand and pulled it, hinting that she should hold back.

This guy clearly wants to embarrass himself. If you argue with him again, you will be at a disadvantage.

"Haha, I, Lu Feng, have been appointed by the imperial court as the patrol envoy to the south of the Yangtze River. I wonder what Mr. Song's identity is?"

Speaking of backers, Lu Feng has never been afraid of anyone.

"Song Qing, the great disciple of the Sword Sect, if Master Lu wants to swallow up this huge martial arts world, he may not be afraid of stretching himself to death."

"I only act according to the law, so I don't need to worry about it, Mr. Song."

"That's true." Song Qing grinned, "There is no shortage of ambitious people in the world, but I still want to remind Mr. Lu that the human heart is not as strong as a snake swallowing an elephant."

"In my opinion, Mr. Song should take care of his own affairs first."

After that, Lu Feng bowed to He Yun and left, pulling Miao Feng away.

As soon as Lu Feng left, Leng Yu didn't stay either.

"Sister Xuejiao, wait until sister is free to have a good talk with you."

"That guy doesn't look like a good person." Miao Feng said angrily, "Looking at his appearance alone, he is destined to be a lonely man in my hometown. If he still wants to go to He Xuejiao, he is really trying to eat swan meat."

"So you can read faces, so what about my face?" Lu Feng asked with a smile.

"Hmph! You look like a pervert at first glance. Let go of my hand."

"Hahaha, since you have said that I am like this, how can you still let me go?"

Leng Yu caught up and said, "Master Lu, I guess no sect will entertain you here. Why don't you go to my area of ​​Tianxiang Pavilion and sit down to watch the martial arts."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. Thank you Lord Leng for your kindness."

"please."

Tianxiang Pavilion is in the southeast corner. From that position, you have a good view of the competition ground above.

Hua Mei was also there at this time, and Lu Feng looked at each other, full of tenderness.

"Sit down, I also want to take a good look at this martial arts event."

Miao Feng and Lu Feng were angry, but in the end Lu Feng forced him to sit down.

"Here, this is for you."

Lu Feng took out an exquisite jade pendant carved into the shape of a bunny from his sleeve. This item was made of exactly the same material as the one he had just given to He Xuejiao. They were both rare treasures.

Just now he noticed that Miao Feng seemed a little dissatisfied with the gift he gave to He Xuejiao.

If you want to be the king of the sea, you have to be able to observe words and emotions.

"Give it to me, I don't want it."

"What I give you is yours. It's your business whether you want it or not. If you really don't want it, just throw it away yourself."

At this time, the martial arts conference officially began with the thundering drums, and Lu Feng also focused on watching the situation on the field.

Miao Feng held the jade pendant, whether to throw it away or not, and finally put it in her arms and kept it close to her.