Chapter 2795 Toad, Old Friend
Luo Feng is indeed extraordinary, but it may be very difficult to catch up with Fang Qingxue and others. Except for Zilei, the innate thunder spirit, the four evildoers have already stepped into the peak of the ninth level of the distraction state, and their other qualities are also first-class. You have to compete with them in terms of cultivation, artistic conception, and skills. There must be no shortcomings in all aspects to be possible. "
"Well, that's true. That's why I said it will take time."
The news of Luo Feng's defeat of Qian Yun also spread to Silver Frost City and Black Flame City. Everyone was shocked when they heard the news, so after knowing Luo Feng's identity, he immediately became the most watched among the crowd. The presence!
"Hehe, Luo Feng, nowadays, I am afraid that only the fame of the Four Great Monsters can compare with you."
Chu Yunxiang didn't care about being ignored, and turned his head to Luo Feng.
Luo Feng has a good impression of Chu Yunxiang, and when others treat him well, he naturally has no reason to reject people thousands of miles away, and said with a smile:
"The name doesn't deserve it, and now I don't know how many people are dissatisfied with me."
Chu Yunxiang nodded, "I'm afraid there will be many people who will challenge you at the conference. Especially those from the Heavenly Sword Sect, you need to be careful."
"Well, thanks for the reminder."
Luo Feng nodded, but he didn't take it to heart. When he fought against Hua Chen, he had considered this point. There is a price to pay for becoming famous, and it's not a bad thing to be challenged. Since ancient times, real masters have fought hard from!
Wu, lies in a word of contention, if you don't compete with the world, then you are not a warrior, nor can you become a strong man.
brush!
With a flash of his figure, Luo Feng landed on an uninhabited hill.
Lin Hongyi, Chu Yunxiang and others also followed.
"Luo Feng, we're going to report at the Zongmen's residence, don't let it go for now." Chu Yunxiang cupped his hands.
"I'll go there too." Lin Hongyi said, she also needs to report, and she also needs to find the master to handle the matter of Luo Feng's participation in the Venerable Conference.
Although Luo Feng is now one of the Ten Holy Sons of the Holy Land, he is in name only, and this conference requires only members of the Holy Land to participate.
"good."
Luo Feng nodded, watched the group leave, took out a table and chair from the storage ring,
Just sat down.
It is close to Zhongling Peak and belongs to the camp of Xiaoyaozong.
A man wearing a Huoyun robe with cold eyes was slowly sipping tea. When he heard the sound waves from the surrounding crowd, he frowned and said lightly:
"It's so loud, it's so loud?"
At this moment, a Xiaoyao Sect disciple squeezed in from the crowd, and said to the man, "Senior Brother Hua, you definitely don't know who is here?"
"Oh? Could it be Leng Feifan."
The man is Hua Yuntian, and now the four evildoers, Fang Qingxue, Zilei, and Jinshitai have arrived one after another, only Jinshitai, who has always been a dragon, has not yet appeared, and the first person he thinks of is him.
The male disciple who came in to report was one of the people who followed Hua Yuntian to the Canglan Dynasty to look for Shui Qingcheng. He frowned, shook his head and said:
"No. It's Luo Feng, the Ten Holy Sons who caused a sensation recently, that kid you met in the Canglan Dynasty, Senior Brother."
"is it him."
Hua Yuntian took a sip of tea lightly, looked towards the direction where the crowd was boiling, and said calmly: "Unexpectedly, a toad will jump on a branch one day."
"That's right. I don't know what kind of adventure that kid has had these years. His strength has improved so fast that he actually defeated Qian Yun." The male disciple next to him nodded in agreement, with a look of jealousy in his eyes.
Back then when he followed Hua Yuntian to the Canglan Dynasty, Luo Feng was still just a secular warrior, in his eyes, he was nothing.
But a few years later, the opponent suddenly became the Ten Holy Sons, and defeated the Ten Golden Sword Qianyun. Among the Nine Holy Lands, he became a hot figure and an existence that he needed to look up to.
This change made him jealous and hateful.
Hua Yuntian put down his teacup, and said: "It's just defeating Qianyun, it's just so high-profile... Let him be proud, the higher he flies, the more painful it will be when he falls."
While speaking, Hua Yuntian suddenly noticed a figure out of the corner of his eye and turned his head away.
Next to him, Shui Qingcheng and a beautiful woman who looked a bit like him left the camp and walked quickly to the hillside where Luo Feng was.
Seeing Shui Qingcheng's back, Hua Yuntian snorted coldly, shook his palm unconsciously, and with a bang, the teacup shattered!
He originally thought that by letting Shui Qingcheng return to the Xiaoyao Sect, the two of them would get together sooner or later.
Unexpectedly, things backfired. Over the years, no matter what he did, Shui Qingcheng always had an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, staying on his own mountain peak all day, shutting himself out.
But now, he takes the initiative to get close to a toad who is not as good as him in any other aspects...
Chi Chi!
A flame of anger shot up in Hua Yuntian's palm, burning the fragments of the teacup into nothingness!
The blazing sun in the sky made a brilliant move, but the male disciple next to him felt a chill through his bones inexplicably.
On the hillside.
Luo Feng was drinking tea while observing everyone present.
Suddenly, his mind moved, his footsteps trembled slightly, and he moved a few meters sideways, including the chair and the person.
brush!
Just as he left, a shadow appeared floatingly, and two slender white fingers pointed at his position just now. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the teacup in his hand would have been snatched.
Luo Feng shook the teacup, said with a smile: "If you want tea, just ask. Why force it?"
The person who came was a graceful woman dressed in water blue. She was somewhat similar to Shui Qingcheng in appearance, but the eyebrows and eyes were a little more agile than Shui Qingcheng's coldness. The stars are holy and aloof, and the exquisite water is a blooming peony, not only beautiful but also charming and passionate.
Seeing that the teasing failed, Shui Linglong's eyes showed embarrassment, she clapped her hands immediately, and hummed: "Since you know, why don't you pour me some tea."
"Okay, Linglong, stop messing around." Shui Qingcheng walked over.
At this time, Luo Feng had already poured two cups of tea, handed one of them to Shui Linglong, and said with a smile: "Master, please drink tea."
Shui Linglong blushed slightly, and said, "Master, I can't bear it now. If people find out, I'm afraid I'll be drowned in saliva."
Now she is only in the third level of distracted state, compared to Luo Feng, she is not a little bit worse.
As she said that, Shui Linglong patted Luo Feng on the shoulder again, and said with a smile, "However, in just a few years, you have grown to such an extent and even defeated Qian Yun, which is really a face for our Linglong Hall. If this news spreads Going back to the Canglan Dynasty, I don’t know how big a commotion it will cause, and it also proves that I, Shui Linglong, did not misjudge people.”
Luo Feng smiled, although they haven't seen each other for several years, they have no relationship with each other, this feeling is very comfortable, reminding him of the time when he was practicing in Linglong Temple.
Looking around, Luo Feng asked, "Where are the others?"
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