It was originally a one-and-a-half-day drive, and Hong Qingyan just passed by Tiansha City on the way. Hong Qingyan wanted to take a stroll here, because it turned out to be because Ye Feng's leg had healed.
"Although we have already gone shopping last time, it was different that time. This time the two of us went shopping openly. I think it has a very different meaning. Brother Ye, what do you think?" Hong Qingyan sat next to her.
Asked sideways.
Ye Feng pretended to ponder for a moment, then smiled and said: "It seems to make sense!"
So the car took a big turn and entered Tiansha City, preparing to sleep outdoors for another night. After all, there was plenty of time. We would rush to the Hengshan Sword Sect tomorrow to coincide with the Double Ninth Festival on September 9th.
There may be many places of interest and beautiful things in Tiansha City, but the most memorable thing is stinky tofu. When she first started eating it, Hong Qingyan was not used to it, but the last time she pinched her nose and ate it, she was the first to eat it.
As soon as I took it, I fell in love completely.
The two of them went shopping this time, no longer needing a wheelchair, and Hong Qingyan was no longer behind Ye Feng this time, but hugged his arm and leaned against Ye Feng's side, just wandering around the food aimlessly.
Walking on the street, they looked no different from ordinary couples, but the happiness and sweetness on their faces was the same.
There was no talking all night, and after breakfast the next day, everyone continued on their way, heading straight for the Hengshan Sword Sect!
When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, we found that the parking lot at the foot of the mountain was already filled with all kinds of luxury cars. Coincidentally, a shouting sound suddenly came from the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain.
"The King of the Southern Realm has arrived alone!" After the voice fell, four people suddenly walked out of the gate at the foot of the mountain.
One of them was an old man in purple clothes, and the other three were Hengshan messengers who had previously gone to the southern border.
The old man in purple clothes did not hold a sword in his hand, but his aura was calm and his whole body exuded majesty. He obviously had a high status in the Hengshan Sword Sect.
At this time, Southern King Dugu Ming stepped out of the luxury car, accompanied by several commanders and three or four guardians among them.
"I really can't believe that the King of the South Realm would deign to come to our Nanyue Hengshan Sword Sect to participate in the September 9th Double Ninth Festival held by our Hengshan Sword Sect. This really makes our Hengshan Pengpi splendid!"
The old man in purple in the middle took a step forward and laughed loudly. Although his etiquette was thoughtful, he was not too flattering.
Originally, even the Nanyue Hengshan Sword Sect was also under the jurisdiction of the Southern Realm King, but for these martial arts sects, it seems that they have already formed an agreement, breaking away from the world and not subject to the jurisdiction of the world.
, so even when facing the King of the South, there is no need to grovel.
Of course, the other party is a king after all, and respect on the scene is still needed. What's more, if the Nanyue Hengshan Sword Sect wants to place more disciples into the southern realm, it also needs the nod of the southern king.
The sudden arrival of King Nan naturally attracted the attention of many guests around him. Of course, the people who were invited to this Double Ninth Festival gathering in Hengshan were not just ordinary people. They were basically wealthy and prestigious families in the south.
Even ordinary dignitaries are not qualified to be invited. They must be wealthy and reclusive families who have practiced martial arts for generations and have been wealthy for three generations. Those upstarts who have just made their fortune in recent years are not qualified to enter this circle.
The surrounding guests couldn't help but talk about it: "Unexpectedly, King Nan actually came here on his own initiative. It seems that he wants to use the Nanyue Hengshan Sword Sect as his master arsenal base, or he is preparing to use the Hengshan Sword Sect as a backstage
of worship!"
"There is such a sign. If it is true, there will probably be no shortage of masters under the Southern King. However, if this happens, I am afraid that it will be restricted by the Hengshan Sword Sect. The Hengshan Sword Sect is in the Southern Territory, and its reputation is
Your status will be greatly improved again!"
Everyone around them sighed. Of course, it involved the Nanwang matter, and they were not qualified to participate. They could only stop and watch.
At this time, Ye Feng and others were entering the parking lot. Seeing this scene, Sima Zhantian couldn't help it on the spot. He snorted coldly: "This Southern King Dugu Ming is really a weakling. The king of his generation actually came to praise him.
A flatterer of a martial arts sect, he is really considered a king."
Ye Feng suddenly shouted coldly: "You guys, be careful what you say. The other person is a king after all. What he does is his business, but you must at least pay attention to the propriety and etiquette. Don't be angry all day long!"
Sima Zhantian immediately chuckled and said: "I'm sorry, my lord, I forgot for a moment that you were still in the car. I'll pay attention next time. I must pay attention. But my lord, this guy Dugu Ming probably wants to hug him."
Nanyue Hengshan is such a big thigh!"
Ye Feng said disapprovingly: "Dugu Ming's move is understandable. Although he has come back this time, many commanders in the southern border are dead. Although he has the name of the Southern King, he is the real confidant master under his command.
But there are not many. Although the Nine Regions have been temporarily suppressed, if he is not strong enough, sooner or later the Lord of the Nine Regions will have some evil intentions, so he will take the initiative to find the Hengshan Sword Sect!"
Sima Zhantian asked: "My lord, do you think the Hengshan Sword Sect will agree to cooperate with him?"
Ye Feng rolled his eyes at him, but was too lazy to pay attention to this guy with no brains.
At this time, Xiao Chuanqi, who was in the co-pilot position, replied: "It goes without saying that this is a win-win situation. Why doesn't Hengshan Sword Sect do it? Don't forget that the previous Hengling Territory Lord was always involved with Hengshan. Now Hengshan
The Lord of the Ridge Territory has fallen, and the Hengshan Sword Sect will naturally be happy to be able to ascend to the Southern King."
Ye Feng looked through the car window and looked at the front where Dugu Ming and the old man in purple were chatting happily. He couldn't help but secretly shook his head. Although Nan Wang's move was good, if he didn't control it well, it might lead to attracting wolves into the house.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng pushed open the car door and walked out slowly. Sima Zhantian and Xiao Chuanqiu also hurriedly got out of the car.
At this time, Xia Lengchan and Li Jingang also came over. Ye Feng asked: "Who is the old man in purple?"
Xia Lengchan took a look and whispered: "That man's name is Taoist Qingyu, and he is the left deputy head of the Hengshan Sword Sect!"
Ye Feng nodded slightly and said nothing more.
Xiao Chuanqiu asked: "My lord, now that King Nan is here to make friends, do you still want to decide to worship Wu? If so, will it have any impact on King Nan?"
Ye Feng suddenly turned his head, stared at him and said, "What do you think?"
Xiao Chuanqi stopped talking, and immediately realized that he did not dare to ask more questions, because the purpose of King Bei's coming here was originally Wu Bai. Since it was something that King Bei had already decided, it was impossible.
Change again.
Ye Feng stared coldly at Taoist Qingyu and said in a cold voice: "Is there any kingdom in the world? This Hengshan Sword Sect thinks that it is transcending the secular world and is no longer under the jurisdiction of the secular world. Xuanyuan Kingdom is no longer the Xuanyuan Kingdom of the last century.
The country is over, and all the sects that dare to disobey the king's laws and despise the laws are illegal organizations!"
As soon as Sima Zhantian heard this, he immediately woke up and shouted loudly: "The Northern King Ye Feng has arrived!"
His shout instantly caused quite a commotion, and countless guests around him all looked over.
Many people were discussing privately: "What on earth is going on? How come the King of the North is also here at this Double Ninth Festival gathering?"
"Is it possible that this was also invited by the Hengshan Sword Sect? If that is the case, the Hengshan Sword Sect's reputation must be too great. If we make good friends with the North and the South at the same time, I am afraid that in the near future, Hengshan should not
It was called Nanyue, but changed to Zhongyue!"
"Changed to Zhongyue? Are you kidding? The Yue Songshan Sword Sect doesn't exist among you?"
"What's going on with the Northern King Ye Feng? By the way, I heard that a shocking event happened in the north more than three months ago. The Northern King Ye Feng seems to have been ignored. Is he here to ask for help now?
Bar?"
At this time, after hearing the name of the Northern King, Dugu Ming, the Southern King, frowned subconsciously, with a displeased look on his face.
As for the old man in purple clothes, Taoist Qingyu, the left deputy head of the Hengshan Sword Sect, his face showed annoyance.
As soon as the surrounding guests saw Taoist Qing Yu's expression, they couldn't help but murmured: "It doesn't look like they are here to attend the Double Ninth Festival. There is something good to watch now!"
Just as he was talking, Ye Feng had already taken steps. Accompanied by several commanders, he took Hong Qingyan's white little hand and walked towards the mountain gate step by step.
People who don't know, think he is here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. After all, if you look seriously, the Northern King Ye Feng is actually not very old, only twenty-four or five years old, and he has a stunning beauty by his side.
, this is not a trip, so what is it?
However, at this time, all the guests around him did not speak again and stared at Northern King Ye Feng one by one. The atmosphere in the scene suddenly became serious and tense.
The deputy head of Hengshan, Taoist Qingyu, did not move. He stood straight and straight on the spot. He just watched Ye Feng walking towards this side step by step with cold eyes. The three disciples behind him were already at war with each other. Two of them were at war with each other.
The man even had his hand on the hilt of the sword.
South King Dugu Ming stood in the middle, feeling a little embarrassed. He thought for a moment, then took two steps towards Ye Feng, and laughed and said: "Haha, Brother Ye, King of the North, you are finally here."
Ye Feng also smiled and said: "King Nan seems to be really fast. He set off a day later than us and arrived earlier than us. It seems that he is really anxious to attend this Double Ninth Festival party?"
Nan Wang Dugu Ming was guessed, and his expression was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer the question.
To be honest, although both of them were kings, the aura exuded by the other was far stronger than his, and it almost made him breathless.
At this moment, the old man in purple, Taoist Qing Yu, stepped forward slightly and snorted in a cold voice: "You are the legendary Northern King Ye Feng?"
Ye Feng walked closer, slightly cupped his hands and said, "Nice to meet you!"