Feiyun saw that the two were resolute and knew that it would be difficult to convince them, so he had to agree to them. It's just that they must listen to themselves and not make decisions on their own or act arbitrarily.
Lu Ying and Zheng Yu were overjoyed and agreed immediately. They quickly asked the escorts to pack up and prepare to go. Feiyun saw that Zheng Yu was injured. Although it was a minor injury, he still let her get on the carriage and Lian'er was responsible for helping her treat it.
Everyone continued to move forward slowly, but Feiyun was thinking about who those who attacked him last night were walking. Seeing that Feiyun was silent along the way, Tianxiang asked Feiyun what he was thinking about.
Feiyun glanced at Tianxiang and said, "I was wondering which gang he was from last night?"
Tianxiang asked in confusion: "Why do you think these people are from a gang and not from any sect?"
Feiyun said: "It can be easily seen that these people have different martial arts skills and are obviously not members of the same sect. It's just that these people are from some unknown gang, but they are also interested in treasures."
Tianxiang said: "What's weird about this? Money can make all the difference, and even people on the right path are no exception. I think you should not guess their identities. Anyway, if they don't give up fighting for the treasure, we will naturally To know who they are."
At this moment, a dozen people stood on the bridge in front, blocking the way. When Feiyun saw this, he sighed in his heart, fearing that there would be another fight. He immediately stopped the convoy, and he and Tianxiang dismounted and walked over.
Feiyun and Tianxiang came to the group, bowed their hands, and said, "Everyone, please give way, we want to cross the bridge."
This group of people has a good background. They come from the family of Murong Jushi, one of the top five masters in the world. The leader is Murong Wuji, the grandson of layman Murong. On the left is his cousin Murong Zaixing, and on the right is his sister Murong Wuxia. The people behind are the slaves of the Murong family, and these slaves are all very skilled in martial arts.
Murong Wuji glanced at Feiyun and Tianxiang and said, "Excuse me, are you Lin Feiyun, the Three Heroes of Xiaoxiang?" Although he was talking to Feiyun, his eyes could not help but stare at Tianxiang. It was obvious that he was fascinated by Tianxiang's beauty.
Feiyun thought that since he knew, why bother to ask more hypocritically, and said coldly: "Yes, sir, what can I do for you?" Feiyun was not surprised by Murong Wuji's ugly appearance in front of Tianxiang.
Murong Wuji pointed to the carriage behind and asked, "So Miss Lan Xing is in the carriage?"
Feiyun didn't deny it, and of course there was no point in denying it. These people came purely for Lan Xing. He immediately said: "Yes, she is indeed inside. Who are you? If you need anything, come to him."
Feiyun actually met Murong Wuji, who appeared in Xiang'er's ring. It's just that Feiyun has never dealt with him directly, so he couldn't recognize him for a while.
Murong Wuji smiled slightly and said: "The Three Heroes of Xiaoxiang deserve to be among the best among men, and they dare to do what they do. Now that Miss Lan Xing's incident has been spread throughout the world, and Shaoxia Lin dares to admit it, it shows that he is an upright person."
Feiyun said impatiently: "You don't need to talk nonsense, just tell me your reasons for coming!"
Murong Wuji immediately said: "In that case, I will tell you that our Murong family will invite Miss Lan Xing to be our guest!"
Feiyun couldn't help being surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the dignified Murong family would also covet the treasure. He couldn't help but have great contempt for the Murong family.
Feiyun looked around and behind Murong Wuji, and said coldly: "It seems that the Murong family must invite someone, otherwise they would not put up such a big battle!"
Murong Wuji was also very calm and admitted generously: "Young Master Lin is right, this time my Murong family must invite Miss Lan Xing to be our guest!"
Feiyun was very unhappy with Murong Wuji's aggressiveness, but he still suppressed his anger and said calmly: "If Miss Lan Xing doesn't agree, are you prepared to forcefully ask her?"
Murong Wuji said with a surprised look on his face: "It is a great honor to be a guest of the Murong family. Miss Lan Xing has no reason to refuse."
Feiyun knew that the Murong family was difficult to deal with, and wanted them to retreat and try not to have a direct conflict with them, so he said: "In that case, let Miss Lan Xing make her own decision! What do you think, Young Master Murong?" ?”
Murong Wuji said happily: "This is the best, it saves us talking nonsense here."
Feiyun immediately asked Tianxiang to go back and asked Lan Xing to come over in person. After a while, Lan Xing and Tian Xiang came to Murong Wuji.
When Murong Wuji saw Lan Xing's beautiful face, he was overjoyed and said quickly: "Are you Miss Lan Xing? I didn't expect you to be so beautiful and radiant!"
When Lan Xing saw Murong Wuji staring at her frivolously, she was naturally very angry, so her face darkened and she said coldly: "I heard that you want to invite me to be a guest. I came here to tell you that it is impossible for me to agree. You want to treat us, there are so many people in Jiangnan, you can go and treat us."
Murong Wuji was stunned. Apparently Lan Xing's words were beyond his expectation. In his opinion, it was a matter of great pride to be invited by the Murong family. How could anyone refuse?
Murong Wuji immediately said: "Miss Lan Xing, are you being coerced by others to say this? I tell you, you can rest assured and speak your mind boldly. Let me see who dares to touch you!" After that, he gave Feiyun a sharp look.
Murong Wuji thought that Lan Xing must have been blackmailed, so he had to say so. Lan Xing felt that this man was extremely arrogant, so she wanted to slap him in the face.
Lan Xing laughed a few times and said sarcastically: "It seems that you, a slut, value your own family very much. But in the eyes of this girl, the Murong family is nothing at all. Get out of the way quickly, Go back and continue dreaming!”
Murong Wuji was immediately furious and said: "The guests that my Murong family wants to invite must be invited. Miss Lan Xing, it is best if you agree today, otherwise I am afraid none of you will be able to leave this place. I tell you that now you have Surrounded by us. Can't you see that no one is coming now? At this time, our people behind you have blocked the road!"
Feiyun knew that what Murong Wuji said was true, so he stepped forward and said, "Mr. Murong, if you have something to say, please tell me. Miss Lan Xing has made it clear that she will not be a guest at your home. If you force a treat like this, I'm afraid it will harm you Murong." The reputation of the aristocratic family. I think so, you and I will compete. If you lose, retreat immediately! How about it? "
Murong Wuji had always been arrogant, so he wanted to agree to Feiyun. His sister Murong Wuxia felt something was wrong. If Murong Wuji really lost, then the treat would be ruined. Although Murong Wuxia was also very proud, he was not as arrogant as Murong Wuji.
Murong Wuxia felt that she could not put all her hopes on Murong Wuji, so she stopped Murong Wuji. Of course, she also thought that the Murong family was invincible, so she suggested to Murong Wuji that there should be not just one competition, but ten.
Murong Wuxia thought about it, the members of the Murong family were very strong in martial arts, and even if one or two people lost unexpectedly, it didn't matter because there were others. In this case, the Murong family will definitely win in the end.
Although Murong Wuji thought that was too troublesome, he also knew that if he failed, he would have to bear all the responsibilities. He had no choice but to agree to Murong Wuxia's ten competitions.
Murong Wuji then said to Feiyun: "Young Master Lin, just one competition is too simple. It cannot show the strength of the Murong family. I think there will be ten competitions. If you lose more, you must keep Miss Lan Xing!"
Feiyun thought for a while and felt that this would give him a chance to compete with the Murong family, so he asked: "Mr. Murong, what if we win by luck?"
Murong Wuji was very confident and said carelessly: "Then we will leave immediately, but do you have the ability? I think you should keep Miss Lan Xing here to avoid fighting each other. That would be too embarrassing!"
Seeing Murong Wuji's expression, Feiyun said: "Okay, let's make an agreement like this. Let's go back and prepare for half an hour, and then compete one by one! In order to show that we will never go back on our regrets, we are willing to high-five as an oath!" Murong Wuji Nodding in agreement, the two high-fived each other in public and then returned.
After Feiyun retreated, he hurriedly asked everyone to discuss who should be arranged to fight. Liangchen thought for a while and said: "The people they come out to fight are probably from low to high martial arts. We can make arrangements according to this idea."
Seeing that everyone had no objections, Feiyun continued: "I think our candidates for the battle are me, Tianxiang, Lanxing, Wang Hai, Liangchen, Phoenix, Ruhua, Yunduo, Huahua, and Lian'er. What do you think? "
Meimei quickly objected, saying that her injuries had healed and she was fully able to participate in the war. She strongly requested to replace Lian'er and said that she would not let Lian'er fight under any circumstances. Feiyun knew that she was a stickler, and he didn't want Lian'er to take any risks, so he agreed to the beautiful scenery.
Lu Ying immediately said: "Brother Lin, why don't you let us brothers and sisters participate? This won't work. Even if Zheng Yu is injured, I will definitely fight!"
Zheng Yu said that his injury was a minor injury and would have no impact at all. She said that if Feiyun didn't let her fight, she would be looking down on others. Feiyun had no choice but to agree to them.
Feiyun and others had just finished their discussion when Murong Nan, a slave of the Murong family across the street, walked out, stood two feet away in front of everyone, and shouted loudly. Feiyun looked at it and waved to Zheng Yu.
Zheng Yu was overjoyed and quickly pulled out the sword, came to Murong Nan and shouted loudly: "This girl is Zheng Yu from Nanyang Sihai Escort Bureau. Who are you?"
Murong Nan immediately said: "I am Murong Nan, a disciple of the Murong family. Seeing that you are a woman, I will let you go first!"
When Zheng Yu heard this, he was not polite and stabbed him with his sword. Murong Nan raised his sword to meet him, and the two of them immediately killed each other. Zheng Yu's martial arts was good, but his left arm was injured after all, and his skills were somewhat reduced.
Although Murong Nan claims to be a disciple of the Murong family, he is actually a slave of the Murong family, but they are all called disciples of the Murong family to the outside world. Of course, these domestic slaves have been trained by the Murong family, so it is not too much to say that they are disciples.
Murong Nan's martial arts is not weak, and he is no longer inferior to Zheng Yu. What's more, Zheng Yu is injured at the moment, which is naturally a hidden danger. Feiyun naturally knew, but still let Zheng Yu play, firstly because he wanted to take a look at the opponent
strength, and the second is to ask Zheng Yu to finish the competition as soon as possible and rest.
After the two exchanged more than ten moves, Murong Nan already knew that his martial arts was only slightly better than Zheng Yu's. Murong Nan has good internal strength because he has been practicing martial arts in the Murong family. Most of his swordsmanship was passed down from the Murong family. They were all very exquisite swordsmanship and were not inferior to Zheng Yu's.
In the blink of an eye, Murong Nan and Zheng Yu had already exchanged hundreds of dodges. When Murong Nan saw that Zheng Yu was a little weak, he shouted loudly and suddenly struck Zheng Yu with his sword. Zheng Yu hurriedly waved his sword to meet him, but was knocked back several steps.
Murong Nan then struck out with his left palm. Zheng Yu had no time to dodge and was hit in the chest by Murong Nan's palm. Zheng Yu shouted and flew backwards. Upon seeing this, Liangchen hurriedly flew forward and hugged Zheng Yu. Liangchen hurriedly checked and saw that Zheng Yu was only slightly injured but nothing serious.
Murong Nan immediately shouted loudly: "We won this formation, do you have any objections?"
Liangchen put down Zheng Yu and stepped forward and said: "You will win this time. You can go down and come up in the place of Mr. Murong. I want to compete with him!" When the people of the Murong family heard this, they cheered loudly.
Murong Wuji immediately shouted: "Murong Nan, come back and rest first. Murong Dong, it's your turn to play, don't embarrass the Murong family!"
Murong Nan ignored Liangchen and returned to his own formation. Liangchen also hugged Zheng Yu, returned to the back, and handed Zheng Yu to Lian'er.
Murong Dong agreed, stepped forward hurriedly, and loudly called for formation. Seeing Zheng Yu's defeat, Lu Ying immediately flew forward. The two exchanged names, and Lu Ying didn't say much as she swung her sword towards Murong Dong. Murong Dong raised his sword to meet him, and the two of them quickly killed each other. Since Zheng Yu didn't win just now, Lu Ying felt very sorry for Feiyun. No matter what, he had to win for a while and give Feiyun an explanation. Lu Ying knew there was no way out and could only give it a try.
The two of them went back and forth with swords, and after fighting for thirty or forty rounds, Lu Ying suddenly gave a loud shout, used all his strength, and slashed with his sword. Murong Dong didn't take it seriously and parried casually. He did not expect that Lu Ying deliberately did not use all his strength just now to make him relax his guard.
Lu Ying's internal strength was slightly better than that of Murong Dong. If Murong Dong had been concentrating, Lu Ying might still be able to barely take this move. However, Murong Dong did not notice that Lu Ying had secretly strengthened her inner strength. Just a clang sound was heard and the two swords collided. Then there was another sound, and Murong Dong's sword was cut into two pieces, half of which fell to the ground.
Lu Ying's sword was originally an ancient sword that was as sharp as clay, but now his internal energy filled the sword's body, and its power was greatly increased. Although Murong Dong also had a sword in his hand, it was naturally inferior to the ancient sword.
What's more, Lu Ying was calculating mentally and unintentionally, and caught Murongdong off guard. By the time Murong Dong noticed it, it was already too late. Murong Dong's sword was broken and he couldn't help but be stunned. Lu Ying seized the opportunity and shot with his left palm. Murong Dong was suddenly hit by the wind from his palm and hurriedly retreated. Lu Ying immediately followed up and hit Murongdong with one palm.
