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Section 10

Yilu's internal strength no longer increased rapidly because of the legendary statue of the killing. Yilu did not feel lost because of this. This is something I already know. I have experienced this for a long time. Yilu's hair color changed, and it did not become like that of the long-term, silver and black.

But it is peachy, which is even more weird than long-lasting.

What surprised Fenghua the most was Yilu's appearance and figure. Yilu replied, not a deliberate recovery, but a natural one. Fenghua couldn't put down his hands and stroked Yilu's skin, even his body, and his eyes were extremely hot.

It makes Yilu unacceptable, and then becomes confused and finally fearful.

Fenghua's emotions finally calmed down, and she noticed Yilu's terrified expression, which was still moving. Fenghua laughed and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I don't have that tendency. But I really didn't expect that you were so beautiful, which makes people envious. I'm so cruel. If I were a man, I'm afraid I wouldn't be willing to use the method of moving skills to destroy your beauty."

Yilu's face was blushing, and she was extremely embarrassed. Fenghua sighed sadly, "It's a pity that, such a peerless beauty, how can there be a man in the world worthy of you? I'm afraid you will be lonely for the rest of your life." Yilu was even more embarrassed, but she still whispered, "Prince Lord, please don't say that. Yilu is a young master, so how could he think of these things?"

Fenghua nodded in contemplation and said, "Yes. Although your original intention is not so, this is true. Since no one is worthy of you, there is only the rebellious child who is qualified to own you. He is willing to destroy your beautiful man cruelly, but he is also a man who understands your beautiful value. Is this time going down the mountain for a long time, are you planning to find him?"

Yilu looked gloomy and said, "Where is the young master, I still don't know the news, I'm afraid I've been unfortunate enough. This trip down the mountain was just urging by Dr. Jin Sheng for a long time." Feng Huaman said in surprise, "Yilu, it turns out that you don't know the news about the rebellious ones?"

Yilu changed his dejected expression when he heard this and said in surprise, "Prince Lord, do you know the news about the young master?"

Fenghua smiled and said, "It's not just me? There are many people who know about it in the world. The number one master of Feiyue Village in the Huashan Sect camp, Yin, the leader of the Dark Night Hall, is the child who can't stand the kid!" "Is it true? The palace master?" Yilu was very excited, holding Fenghua with both hands, and his mood was unstable.

"Of course it's true. I thought you knew it long ago." Fenghua said with a smile. Yilu was too excited, his face was filled with joy, and he could not say a word. Fenghua said with a smile, "Okay, now that I know, go and look for him quickly. Tell the child that if you have time, you can visit me, but it has been years since I have seen him."

...

Yilu almost flew, ran to the front of Qiujiu, and then pulled it down Piaomiao Peak like a long time ago. Jiujiu didn't know what happened at all, but Jiujiu didn't ask. Yilu pulled him to run for Qiujiu and ran with him. As for where to go, why is so anxious, it doesn't seem important to Jiujiu.

"Jiujiu, there is news about the young master!" Yilu took the initiative to say it. After being excited, Yilu suddenly remembered that he had not told Jiujiu's destination yet. "That's great, I finally found him." Jiujiu said, his eyes blurred, "I'm so happy for Jiujiu! I really want to fly to the young master immediately, I just regret not practicing light skills well enough."

Yilu said, and then it turned into a long-term pulling Yilu, running forward quickly, and for a long time, jumping out of the mountain road, Yilu screamed in shock. "Qiujiu, what is this doing?" "You said you want to be faster, jumping down the mountain is faster than running down the mountain."

Yilu was silent and said to himself: But, I don’t want to fall to death now...

Black Storm has been very quiet these days. The civil strife in the Huashan camp did not allow Black Storm to take the opportunity to launch an attack. Of course, it refers to the Ming Dou on the table. Black Storm does not want to unite the originally chaotic Huashan camp for external pressure.

A plate of loose sand is very good. No external enemies create suppression, and it will continue to disperse and continue to mess. When there is no need to use force, of course it will not be used, let alone at this time, there are more effective means than force, provocation and degeneration.

This is a means that everyone knows, but it is almost always effective.

The internal strife of the Huashan faction has become more intense now. There are even cases of attacking the other party by force and suppressing the other party. The cathartic resentment of the lower-level disciples of small-scale factions is not mentioned, but it is worth mentioning that a large-scale battle not long ago.

Because of this battle, three representative masters in the Qi system in the Huashan School died. Therefore, the battle between the Qi system and the sad system was placed on the table and the impact range became even greater. The lower disciples of the two systems met by chance on weekdays, and the better ones disdained each other or spoke badly. The situation of the nearest situation triggered a situation of animal science and a worse one, and even caused hundreds of fellow disciples to fight.

Among them, of course, there are Black Storms and the contributions of Lingjiu Palace. Yini is very satisfied with the results created by her methods. She is just using some gangs that were originally developed or returned to Lingjiu Palace to support a certain faction to make the conflicts between the factions sharp and intense.

It is very simple and very effective. It is enough to be effective, and Yini is very satisfied. Fenghua is also very satisfied and praised Yini very much.

Yini returned to Zixiao Mountain again, leaving for a short time, just to explain some matters that Yini must explain in person.

"You are too pragmatic. Practicing so uneasy will definitely affect your progress." The leader of the True Shang said softly, his tone always being so indifferent, making people feel strange.

"There is no way. If I don't explain some things personally, they will lose a clear goal of action, each with their own opinions, and it is difficult to unify them. Wouldn't it affect the smooth progress of everything?"

"It's better not to pay too much attention to these mundane affairs. At a certain time, these no longer have any meaning."

Yini sighed lightly and said, "Do you think everyone is like you? As the head of the Zixiao Sword Sect, as long as Zixiao Mountain exists, you naturally don't need to pay attention to the civil affairs. You just need to ensure that you always have the strongest strength in the sect, and everything about you will not be shaken."

"You are wrong. To be truly real, you must have overwhelming strength in the sect, not the strongest strength."

Yini disagreed and said, "It's not the same? What a simple thing, it's a strange sect. But it's a sect that can easily become the head of the sect."

"It's not easy to be different. For example, the ranking list of masters is 90 to 100, and ninety is the strongest, which is stronger than the few people next time, but the overwhelming strength must be achieved, and at the same time, the number of people 90 to 100 will be defeated."

"After all, he is the number one master of Zixiao Mountain. Can't they all become true?" Yini asked back. The leader of the True Sect showed a rare smile, stared at Yini, and said softly, "How could it be the same? The former is a restrained True Sect, and the latter is an absolute True Sect. Countless people in the world believe that the heaven favors the Lingjiu Palace and the Zixiao Sword Sect. In fact, it is just the supreme Lingjiu Palace and the true Sect of Zixiao Mountain. The basic qualifications of the past are much higher than theirs. They are already complacent when they reach the strongest."

Yini stopped talking when she heard this.

"If one day someone is put in front of you and you can fight for the opportunity to become the head of the Huashan Sect, will you give up?" Yin Feng's expression was very solemn, and he was staring at Feiyue tightly, unwilling to let Feiyue go even if there was any change in his expression.

Feiyue was surprised and was worried about why Yinfeng came suddenly and why he was not polite. He asked himself such a question so bluntly. Or was it really intent? Feiyue was in a difficult situation and had no way of judging Yinfeng's true intentions.

Yin Feng asked too straightforwardly, and because of this, it was difficult to capture.

But Feiyue didn't have time to think about this problem for too long. If he seemed hesitant, it would be equivalent to giving Yin Feng an answer. Feiyue kept smiling and said, "Just, I'm focused on managing the business in the village, as the head of the Huashan Sect. I never thought about whether it was possible or not."

"Then it's time to think about it now." Yin Feng said, putting a letter on the table and pushing it to Feiyue, staring at Feiyue with a serious expression. Feiyue found that the situation was different, and couldn't help but feel alert, exploring the surroundings of the hall with perception.

But there was no sign of ambush.

Feiyue kept smiling and opened the envelope with a slight hand.

"This..." Feiyue didn't know what to say, but it came too suddenly, even unbelievable. "This is a decision that I have discussed with several hidden masters of this sect after careful consideration, and passed unanimously by several major representatives of the Sword Department. Senior sister, I hope you will return to Huashan, return to the Sword Department, and compete for the position of the head of the Huashan Sect." Yin Feng's tone was very serious and sincere.

Feiyue said in a tactful tone, "It's natural that I'm not moved at all. But I haven't drawn my sword for many years. Over the years, I've been busy with the patriarch's affairs and the wind and flowers. My sister Yin Feng's sword skills have long been arrogant in the sword system. You are definitely the most qualified and suitable candidate for competition for the position of the leader. The disciples in the department support you, and even the most arrogant and sad department, no one dares to question your strength. Why do you want me to be no longer a real outsider under the Huashan Sect to intervene?"

Yin Feng was silent for a moment, got up gently, paced in the room, and after a while, he suddenly turned around and stared at Fei Yue. The long hair on one side was flying and dancing, Yin Feng's gaze was extremely serious.

"Originally, I thought that with the influence of your senior sister in the Huashan camp as a backing, and with the support of this department, you will have a great chance of winning the position of the leader. But after meeting the uncles, I changed my mind. When the uncles mentioned it, I also said that the senior sister has not really drawn the sword for many years."

Feiyue smiled and said, "It's true."
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