In the backyard, on the eaves.
Moonlight spilled down, illuminating Ye Feng's handsome face, making his extraordinary and refined demeanor appear even more cool and detached.
“A man of the fields, like jade, a gentleman beyond compare...”
A voice came from below, Qing Ge Gongzi leaped up, exclaiming, "In terms of temperament alone, little brother surpasses even Liu Yue Shixiong by three points..."
“Temperament is useless, your talk is even more annoying than that old man!”
“Opening your mouth is always 'this heavenly immortal, accidentally falling to the mortal realm'..."
Before Ye Feng could be humble, Lei Meng Sha, standing beside him, grumbled, "Why don't you call yourself Ye Shang Xian?!"
“You haven't called yourself Lei Hua Lao either!”
!!!
Ye Feng shrugged, the system prompt sounded again, Lei Meng Sha alone contributed two thousand points of emotional value to him.
“How did the talk go?”
Lei Meng Sha helplessly glared at Ye Feng, turning to ask Luo Xuan.
“Miss Yan believes that her brother has someone behind him, and with their help, her brother was able to kill Brother Gu!”
Luo Xuan explained the situation: "And Miss Yan hopes that we will crash the wedding on the day!”
“Crash the wedding?”
Lei Meng Sha's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment: "You're going to crash Gu San's wedding? Then won't we, the eight gentlemen of Bei Li, become the eight sluts of Bei Li?"
“Go away.”
The refined and elegant Luo Xuan couldn't help but spit at Lei Meng Sha, his gaze shifting to the backyard below: "We've decided to let Little Master Bai Li crash this wedding..."
“Of course, it's not really crashing, the main purpose is to buy some time and let Liu Yue and the others bring the things over!”
“???”
Lei Meng Sha's face was instantly full of bewilderment: "Such a dangerous thing, you're letting the only grandson of the Marquis of Western Town go? Don't, don't, don't! If anything happens, I'm fine with dying, but Xin Yue and Han Yi can't withstand the wrath of the Marquis of Western Town's Manor..."
“With Brother Ye here, there shouldn't be any danger.”
Luo Xuan smiled at Ye Feng.
“Yes.”
Ye Feng nodded, promising: "Uncle Lei, rest assured, even if I have to risk my life, I will protect Aunt Xin Yue and little sister Han Yi.”
Lei Meng Sha: "???"
Luo Xuan: “!!!”
No, are we talking about the same thing?
【Ding! Emotional value from Luo Xuan +100!】
【Ding! Emotional value from Lei Meng Sha...】
“Lei Er, I believe you.”
After a while, Luo Xuan slapped his forehead, looking helplessly at Ye Feng: "Little Brother Ye, you must visit the Jixia Academy if you have time in the future..."
“Definitely!”
Lei Meng Sha also nodded heavily.
“I will.”
Ye Feng smiled and nodded, understanding the principle of sustainable fishing: "Don't worry, if there is any danger, I will save him!”
“Luo Xuan thanks Little Brother Ye in advance!”
After Luo Xuan bowed and saluted, he suddenly raised his hand, and a carrier pigeon flew from far away, landing on his wrist. After taking down the sealed letter, Luo Xuan immediately frowned.
“What did Lao Qi say?”
Lei Meng Sha curiously asked.
“The letter says...”
Luo Xuan had a troubled look on his face: "Your youngest daughter has run away from home!"
“What!”
Lei Meng Sha snatched the sealed letter, opened it and read it, his anger flared up, and he kicked towards Luo Xuan: "You claim to be elegant, how can you make such a boring joke? There's not a single word about my daughter in there!"
“Hahaha, your strings have been too tight these days, I think Little Brother Ye also saw this point and was just trying to make a joke to ease the atmosphere...”
Luo Xuan said with a laugh.
“No, I'm serious.”
Ye Feng interjected at the right time: "If Uncle Lei really suffers any misfortune, I..."
“Pfft, pfft, pfft, I'm perfectly fine!”
Lei Meng Sha glared, then deflated like a leaking balloon: "Why do you talk like that old man?”
In fact, Lei Meng Sha's master had once read his fortune and knew that he had a tribulation in his destiny.
And as a transmigrator, Ye Feng naturally knew this as well.
“Alright, the letter says the same thing as Miss Yan's guess, Yan Bie Tian does have a force behind him, even Lao Qi couldn't guess the origin of the other party...”
Luo Xuan looked at the letter again: "But, I didn't expect that Liu Yue would be willing to lend a hand..."
“Our eight gentlemen of Bei Li joined forces, even if the Wushuang City comes, we won't be afraid!”
Lei Meng Sha, for a moment, was full of pride: "Besides, now we also have Brother Ye, a great expert, hahaha!”
While Ye Feng and the others were discussing the matter of crashing the wedding, three hundred miles outside of the Southwest Road, Liu Yue Gongzi, also one of the eight gentlemen, was engaged in a fierce battle with a group of mysterious figures.
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On the other side.
Gu's Family Villa, the candlelight flickered.
Yan Bie Tian, the head of the Yan family, sat in the hall of the loft.
“A 逍遥天境 at fifteen or sixteen?”
After receiving the news, Yan Bie Tian had been frowning: "When did such a person appear in the world of martial arts?"
逍遥天境 wasn't scary, but a逍遥天境 at fifteen or sixteen was completely different.
In Yan Bie Tian's opinion, it was impossible for a small sect to cultivate such a talented disciple.
“Why is Head of Yan thinking so much?”
An old man wrapped in a long black purple robe with a cold aura appeared behind him: "That Gu Jian Men is still a disciple of Li Chang Sheng, in this world, is there anyone stronger than Li Chang Sheng?"
“Elder is right.”
Yan Bie Tian coldly smiled: "I will need to trouble Elder then.”
“Rest assured.”
The old man in the black purple robe chuckled and disappeared into the shadows, as if he had never been there.
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Chai Sang City.
The autumn rain was sparse and the wind was cold.
On the second floor of the Dong Gui Tavern, Ye Feng woke up from a night of meditation.
“Although the system elixir allowed me to directly enter the 逍遥 realm, without the operation of a cultivation technique, relying only on sword intent, the recovery of true energy is still slow..."
The Great River Sword Intent was the supreme sword intent of 《昊天世界》, although it was incredibly powerful, it also consumed a great deal of true energy.
“Hmm?”
Ye Feng opened the system, first browsing the elixir section, using 500 points of emotional value to exchange for a 'True Yuan Dan'.
This elixir came from the world of Xian Xia, below the Shen You Xuan Realm, taking it would instantly replenish one's true energy.
“Open the cultivation technique section.”
Ye Feng silently murmured in his heart, the panel in front of him, like a holographic projection, instantly changed, listing numerous cultivation techniques, in the end Ye Feng chose the 《Tai Ji Xuan Qing Dao》 and the 《Shen Jian Yu Lei Zhen Jue》, both from the world of 《Zhu Xian》.
“Back to square one!”
Ye Feng glanced at the remaining 200 points of emotional value, sighed, and began to study the 《Tai Ji Xuan Qing Dao》 and the 《Shen Jian Yu Lei Zhen Jue》.
As time passed, the morning sun dispelled the autumn rain.
“Little Brother Ye, it's time to eat.”
Si Kong Chang Feng called out, and the few of them came out from their respective rooms and gathered at the table.
“Luo Xuan went ahead to meet them.”
After Lei Meng Sha sat down, he glanced at the table, with a bewildered expression: "Why are there only melon seeds?"
“I only know how to brew wine, not cook.”
Bai Li Dong Jun distributed wine cups to everyone, taking a large gulp himself: "Besides, we're going to attend a wedding, right? The Gu family wouldn't be without food and drink?”
“That makes sense.”
Lei Meng Sha nodded, as if they weren't going to crash the wedding: "Well, I have to say, the wine you brew is really good! But then again, you're the only son of the Marquis of Western Town, why do you like to brew wine instead of practicing martial arts?!”
“Does the only son of a Marquis have to practice martial arts?”
Bai Li Dong Jun shook his head and smiled: "Forget about me, let's talk about Brother Ye. We've only known you for a short time, but we still don't know what kind of person you are!”
“Me?”
Ye Feng took a sip of wine, comparing it to beer in his previous life, it was much thicker, but with an added layer of sweetness.
As he was pondering.
“Don't think about it, we all know you're a man!”
Ye Feng: “???”
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