Shui WuXiang and the other three were also enraged by Chu Xiu's questioning.
Of course, they couldn't beat Chu Xiu now, and they also knew the relationship between Lu Fengxian and Chu Xiu.
Shui WuXiang stopped the other three with an angry look, and said helplessly: "Do you think we didn't warn the Lord?
But the Lord's character is exactly the same as the Old Lord, he doesn't listen to us at all, and instead says that we're being suspicious.
Our cultivation has not recovered yet, otherwise, even if we have to face the risk of the Lord's blame, it would be the simplest to destroy this Yue Nu Palace. "
Chu Xiu frowned and waved his hand, it seemed that Lu Fengxian was really determined to jump into the pit.
Speaking of which, why didn't he see that Yan Feiyan had such great charm?
Now wasn't the time to talk, Chu Xiu directly followed Shui WuXiang and the others into the Yue Nu Palace.
The central hall of the Yue Nu Palace was already filled with seats, and most of the martial artists who came to participate in the Sword Welcoming Assembly were already seated.
Originally, as an uninvited guest, Chu Xiu didn't have a seat.
But the Yue Nu Palace didn't want to complicate matters, so they specially arranged a seat for Chu Xiu.
But just as Chu Xiu sat down, an angry voice came from the opposite side: "Chu Xiu! How dare you appear here!? "
Chu Xiu looked up and saw an old Daoist wearing a gray robe looking at him with a face full of hatred, as if he wanted to swallow Chu Xiu alive.
Needless to say, Chu Xiu knew that he was definitely from Chunyang Dao Sect.
Chu Xiu had already formed a grudge with Chunyang Dao Sect before the great war between the righteous and demonic sects, and he killed the people of Chunyang Dao Sect in the great war between the righteous and demonic sects. At this time, if the warriors of Chunyang Dao Sect saw Chu Xiu with a calm expression, it would be strange.
However, Chu Xiu was still a little puzzled. He really couldn't figure out what the people of Chunyang Dao Sect were thinking.
The strength of Chunyang Dao Sect had declined to such an extent. The older generation might still have some foundation, and the number of Martial Dao Grand Masters was not small.
However, among the younger generation, Chunyang Dao Sect did not have many outstanding figures. To be precise, there was no one.
If this went on, in another few decades or a hundred years, the older generation of Chunyang Dao Sect warriors would have died of old age, and the new generation of Chunyang Dao Sect would definitely decline.
If it were other sects, they would definitely think about how to avoid such a thing. Only Chunyang Dao Sect was still stubborn, thinking about how to get rid of demons and defend the Dao.
For example, the old Daoist knew that he was no match for Chu Xiu, but he still couldn't help but take the initiative to provoke him.
Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Why? Do you have a problem with me appearing here? Do you want to get back your dignity here after losing in the great war between Daoists and demonic sects? Alright, I'll keep you company! "
Chu Xiu did not even place a single one of these old fellows from the Pure Yang Dao Sect in his eyes.
Only Xi Yunzi, who had held the Pure Yang Sword to stop Chu Xiu last time, was a little troublesome.
At this time, the people of Yue Nu Palace also noticed the commotion here. They hurriedly came over to mediate, and finally made the old Daoist of Chunyang Dao Sect calm down for the time being. They gave him a way out, and blood would not be spilled before the start of the Sword Welcoming Meet.
However, after the storm passed, Chu Xiu felt that the atmosphere in the hall was a little strange.
Most of the warriors present looked at Chu Xiu with disgust or malice. In short, they did not look at him well.
Touching his chin, Chu Xiu murmured, "Why do I feel that the atmosphere here is a little strange?"
Fang Qi Shao ridiculed from the side, "Why don't you take a look at the situation now? How many people have you killed in the great war between Daoists and Daoists, and how many warriors have you provoked? It would be strange if they showed you a good attitude."
During the great war between Daoists and Daoists, Chu Xiu was in the limelight. Even if some of the sects had no enmity with Chu Xiu, they would not have a good impression of Chu Xiu, because this was the Yue Nu Palace's Sword Welcoming Meet.
Although the Yue Nu Palace did not participate in the great war between Daoists and Daoists, it was still considered a Righteous Dao sect. Therefore, this time, the Yue Nu Palace had invited warriors from Righteous Dao sects.
The great war between Daoists and Daoists had just ended, and a guy like Chu Xiu, who was in the limelight in the great war between Daoists and Daoists, appeared here. No matter how one looked at it, it was a kind of arrogant provocation. It would be strange if they showed Chu Xiu a good attitude.
However, due to Chu Xiu's fierce reputation and the Yue Nu Palace's face, a large group of people did not jump out to clamor to exterminate Daoists. Only the old Daoist of Chunyang Dao Sect could not help but stand out and say a few words.
At this time, Lin Fengya also walked into the main hall with her people.
She was dressed in a white palace dress, and her appearance was beautiful and dignified. Although she was a little old, she had a kind of mature charm. Everyone present could not take their eyes off her and sighed at the same time.
Lin Fengya was also a rising star of the Yue Nu Palace when she was young. Back then, she had also attracted the love of many Jianghu heroes.
Unfortunately, due to her relationship with the Yue Nu Palace, in the end, Lin Fengya did not choose any of the young heroes of that generation.
Some of the martial artists present were from the same generation as Lin Fengya, and they all felt a little emotional. That was their youth.
Walking to the center, Lin Fengya had a smile on her face. She said in a low voice, "Thank you all for coming all the way to my Yue Nu Palace to participate in the Sword Welcoming Assembly. If there's more, I won't …"
Before she could finish her sentence, two more people came in from outside.
Lin Fengya immediately frowned. It was almost time. Who would rush to come at this time? This was too unruly.
However, after seeing the people who came, Lin Fengya did not dare to say anything more. This was because the people who came were an old man and a young man. The young one was Ying Bailu. The old one was Ying Clan's housekeeper, Uncle Fu.
Shangshui Ying Clan's status in Eastern Qi went without saying. Even if it was just a junior of Shangshui Ying Clan, Lin Fengya did not dare to say too much.
However, Lin Fengya was puzzled. Why would Ying Bailu come? Could it be because of Yan Feiyan?
Actually, this time, the Yue Nu Palace had sent an invitation to Shangshui Ying Clan.
Whether they came or not was Shangshui Ying Clan's business, but whether they sent the invitation or not was Yue Nu Palace's business.
Lin Fengya did not see Shangshui Ying Clan's figure earlier. She thought that they would not come. She did not expect Ying Bailu to arrive just in time.
Ying Bailu cupped his hands and said, "Palace Lord Lin, please forgive me. I came a little late."
Lin Fengya smiled and said, "Young Master Ying, there's no need to be like this. The Sword Welcoming Assembly has not started yet. It's not late."
Ying Bailu shook his head and said, "No, it's still too late. Because I didn't intend to come this time, and it's even to the extent that I didn't even know about it. I only found out about it when my servants told me about it."
Lin Fengya's expression was a little ugly. For the first time, she felt that Ying Bailu was not good with words.
If he did not want to go, wouldn't that mean that Shangshui Ying Clan looked down on the Yue Nu Palace? Although Shangshui Ying Clan had the right to do so.
However, Lin Fengya still forced a smile and said, "In that case, please take a seat, Young Master Ying."
Ying Bailu shook his head and said, "There's no need to sit. I did not come here to participate in the Sword Welcoming Assembly. I just came to solve my own problem."
Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the people present immediately became unfathomable.
Ying Bailu had previously pursued Yan Feiyan. This was something that many people knew.
In the end, Yan Feiyan chose Lu Fengxian. However, Ying Bailu did not have any reaction after that. Now, it seemed that this person was preparing to use his power to oppress others, or was he trying to snatch his love away?
Yan Feiyan stood up and said with a frown, "Young Master Ying, I have already made it very clear to you. Between you and I …"
Ying Bailu waved his hand and interrupted Yan Feiyan.
"Miss Yan, you said it clearly, and I also understand. Things like feelings cannot be forced. After you got together with Brother Lu, have you seen me come to disturb you even once?
This time, I did not come for you, but for myself.
Everyone in the Pugilistic World knows that I am pursuing you, but in the end, you chose Lu Fengxian, Brother Lu.
I only came to challenge Brother Lu, not to prove anything to you, Miss Yan. I just want to prove one thing to the entire Pugilistic World. I, Ying Bailu, am not worse than anyone else! "
Ever since he was young, Ying Bailu had never lost.
He was number one in everything, be it the zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, or mathematics. When had he ever lost to anyone?
Therefore, although in the eyes of outsiders, Ying Bailu's character was very indifferent, and he did not fight or fight, even if it was a ranking on the Longhu List, in reality, it was not that Ying Bailu did not fight, he was just too lazy to fight.
But in terms of feelings, he had to admit that he had lost to Lu Fengxian.
He had pursued Yan Feiyan for so long, but in the end, Yan Feiyan chose Lu Fengxian.
Things like feelings could not be reasoned with. It was won or lost, so he had never asked Yan Feiyan how he was inferior to Lu Fengxian, and he had never disturbed her.
From the day Yan Feiyan chose Lu Fengxian, Ying Bailu knew that he had lost, and he took the initiative to let go of this relationship.
Today, he did not come to take back Yan Feiyan, nor did he come to find trouble with Lu Fengxian. He only wanted to fight, to prove that he, Ying Bailu, was not worse than anyone else!
Ying Bailu did not fight or fight, that was true, but he also had his own pride.
Yan Feiyan was about to say something, but Ying Bailu spoke first, "Miss Yan, I have already said that this matter has nothing to do with you.
There is still some time before the Sword Welcoming Meet, the Yue Nu Palace can't even afford to delay this little bit of time, right?
I am also an old acquaintance of Brother Lu. This time, it is only a matter of victory and defeat, not a matter of life and death, so you don't have to worry that it will affect the next Sword Welcoming Meet. "
As he spoke, Ying Bailu took out a bottle of elixirs and said, "This is the Eight Revolution Elixir, Green Dragon Yimu Wood Heaven Reversing Life Transformation Pill. Any injury can be healed in a short time. In case of accidental injury, with this bottle of elixir, it will not affect Brother Lu's participation in the Sword Welcoming Meet. "
Chu Xiu, who was behind, rubbed his head. Green Dragon Yimu Wood Heaven Reversing Life Transformation Pill? Why did this name sound so familiar?
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