Chapter 126

Hearing this sound, Nanfeng and Qingmeng turned around.

A beautiful young man, Feng shenjunlang, came to them with a fine steel folding fan in his hand.

"Elder martial brother Yufei!" Seeing this young man, Qingmeng was very happy to see the way. At this moment, Nanfeng saw a girl's heart of spring from Qingmeng's eyes.

"It seems that this young man is Qingmeng's favorite." Nanfeng said in his heart.

"Look, elder martial brother Yufei!" The appearance of the youth also attracted the attention of many disciples, and even more of the young ones.

"Sure enough, elder martial sister Qingmeng and elder martial brother Yufei seem to be a perfect couple." Even, there are such voices.

Hearing such comments, there was a lot of red halo on Qingmeng's crystal face. On the contrary, Yufei seemed to be used to such comments, and there was no change in her expression.

This can't help but let a trace of disappointment in Qingmeng's eyes.

At this time, Nanfeng is also looking at Yufei. From the appearance, Yufei feels like Nanfeng, but it's very decent. As for the true state of mind, Nanfeng is not known.

In those comments, Nanfeng also understood that Yufei was the elder martial brother of the younger generation of the Casting Association.

Yufei first nodded to Qingmeng, then looked at Nanfeng and said with a smile, "this must be Nanfeng's younger martial brother!"

"Elder martial brother Yufei!" South wind responds.

"Elder martial brother Yufei, don't pay any attention to this guy. He's just a guy with good looks!" Seeing that Yufei is very friendly to Nanfeng, Qingmeng explains to Yufei.

"Younger martial sister Qingmeng, if younger martial brother Nanfeng is really a good-looking person, you will still be with him!" Feather flies to smile slightly.

"Well, that's not the master's request!" Green dream cold hum way.

"Younger martial sister Qingmeng!" At this time, another voice sounded, and the south wind was familiar. See, that Wu Lang just like chicken stand crane group of toward green dream and come, that wretched, drooling appearance, as always.

Green dream nature or a face disgust, simply ignore!

Wu Lang naturally saw the south wind at once, and his attention immediately shifted. Because he is not stupid, know Qingmeng will not pay attention to him.

"What are you doing here, an inferior caster?" For the south wind, Wu Lang naturally has no good face, said viciously.

Because of Nanfeng, he lost two of his subordinates, and Liu Xin, one of them, had been following him since he was a child, so he had some feelings.

"Master Wuda is not mentally retarded. Naturally, I came here to take part in the assessment of medium-grade casting. Besides, the casting association seems to have no regulations. It's not necessary to be a medium-grade casting master!" The south wind answered coldly.

"The dead man!" Hearing Nanfeng's words, Wulang Susha responded, but he didn't show it.

"It's a joke that you, a guy who has just passed the examination of casting machine of inferior grade, should also take part in the examination of casting machine of intermediate grade." When he said this, Wu Lang's voice was deliberately amplified, which was obviously for all the martial arts here to hear.

"This Nanfeng is too arrogant. He has just passed the examination of inferior casting and is going to take part in the examination of intermediate casting. Does he think that he is really an iniquity on the road of casting? "

Sure enough, Wu Lang's words fell, and a strong voice of discussion sprang up.

Originally, Nanfeng's performance in the examination of casting utensils made many disciples envious. Now they can't bear it any more. They have to blame Nanfeng and even curse Nanfeng.

It doesn't need any reason. In this world of martial arts and talents, jealousy is terrible.

And want to eliminate this jealousy for you, unless you reach the height they can't reach, only leave them hope.

For this, Nanfeng didn't pay attention at all, but said to Wulang, "this method can't irritate me. If you are still a man, take out some real skills, such as your casting skills."

"Otherwise, needless to say, Qingmeng doesn't like you, even if she is an ugly girl, she doesn't like you either!"

"After all, you're a little short!"

Said, south wind also engraved intention Wu Lang side to walk, show his height.

"Don't involve me, you fellow!" Hear the words of south wind, green dream is first cold hum. However, I couldn't help laughing afterwards, because Nanfeng was so damaged that he talked about his height.

You can also see that Wu Lang's expression at this time was like a pool of black water.

His height, has been his hard injury, but also his heart can not be violated the bottom line, and the south wind mercilessly violated the bottom line.

"Nanfeng is looking for death. He can't get out of the casting city after the examination, I'm sure." Seeing this scene, the disciples around also said.

"Shh, keep your voice down and dare to raise your height!"

"I want you to die!" The violation of the bottom line directly angered Wu Lang, and he lost his mind. His momentum was not very strong, and he directly hit the south wind.However, the punch was stopped by the other hand.

"Younger martial brother, do you want to lose your qualification to take part in the examination? If you are a small role, it's worth your anger. Don't you understand that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years?" A quiet voice sounded.

I saw a young man in grey, I don't know when he appeared behind Wu Lang.

Youth looks ordinary, but the temperament is extraordinary, even better than Yufei's temperament.

"Second elder martial brother liefan!" At once, many of the disciples said the identity of the youth!

"Elder martial brother liefan!" Seeing this young man, Wu Lang's crazy state of mind calmed down.

"Younger martial brother liefan!" Feather flies also smile to say.

"This is Levin." Looking at the young man, Nanfeng said in his heart that when Bai Changlao taught him his experience, he also introduced the four disciples of the Casting Association!

The first elder martial brother is Yufei; the second elder martial brother is liefan; the Third Elder martial brother is Wulang; the next is Qingmeng.

Among them, the casting talent of this liefan and Wulang is high.

"Yufei, this time you are still the loser of my liefan!" Looking at Yu Fei, liefan hummed coldly and said haughtily. As for the south wind, he didn't even look at it.

Hearing this, Yu Fei just gave a bitter smile and didn't say anything.

"Boy, remember, you can get out of this casting city. My name is written upside down." At this time, Wu Lang also completely recovered and said coldly to the south wind.

"Well, then you have to be ready!" Nanfeng sneers.

At this time, on the high platform, several figures came. They were elder Bai and some other half step craftsmen of the casting guild.

Their arrival also indicates the beginning of assessment.