After hearing the old man's self-report, Tang Yunmei looked thoughtful. It was cold as snow and stared at Zifeng, puzzled.
As soon as the old man's voice fell, the simple and thick door on the third floor was slowly opened. The bright and clean hall broke into the eyes of the people, whether the tables and chairs or the window coffin, the hollowed out and carved sandalwood of the same color, and the sun slanted down on a large table in the middle of the hall!
There is only one box on the third floor, which is the whole floor.
When Zifeng three people stood in front of the hall, there were two girls standing respectfully. The young girl is in her young age and has a lively and pleasant atmosphere. However, after the emergence of Tang Yun and Leng Ruxue, the two relative comparisons were not dwarfed by each other.
Lu Feng walked in front. "Old gentleman, sit fast." the two girls in front hurried forward to pour tea and water. They could see a few threads of tension in their eyes, but they were properly suppressed, which showed that they had received a lot of training.
After waving his hand, Zifeng still had that hoarse voice, "don't bother. I'm here just to ask the old man about something. I'm from Xuantian." He didn't say his name and surname, but only singled out the location. He believed that Lu Feng would naturally know.
Sure enough, as soon as he heard Zifeng say that he came from Xuantian, Lu Feng's eyes brightened, waved back the two girls in front of him and poured water for Zifeng himself. "Can you please tell me what happened in Xuantian in recent years? What's the matter with the millions of demons now?" When you meet an old friend in another country, let alone in the remote Zhongzhou.
Lu Feng lived, but he went back to Xuantian once. Now half of my body has disappeared into the loess. I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future.
Zifeng looked a little embarrassed when he was called by an old man. However, before he could speak, the cold snow on both sides seemed to realize something and began to chatter
If you want to ask Xuantian what happened, you must not ask Wu Zifeng. Because although he worked step by step and counted all the matters of Xuantian, it was a bit messy if you asked him to tell what happened. The originally dangerous things, after they were said from his mouth, were shriveled and tasteless.
However, Leng Ruxue was different from Tang Yun. After asking and answering, Lu Feng wiped a cold sweat. In this gap, the table was already filled with all kinds of dishes.
Zifeng pretended to be calm and sat aside, making colors to Leng Ruxue, hoping that she would finish her speech quickly. However, Leng Ruxue obviously made a lot of nonsense with Zifeng. Helpless, he put the cup on the table, turned around and interrupted Leng Ruxue's words, "the old man should know the role of that token."
It was just said that the demon army wanted to build a blood pool in Wuxia city. It was interrupted for a moment. It was not a taste in every way, but Lu Feng responded respectfully, "under that token, even if Zhongzhou Xingyun pavilion was smashed, we should complete the instructions of our predecessors."
"Ha ha, I'm not hypocritical. I want to know all the industries of Zhongzhou sect alliance, the stores they operate, the house deeds and the flow of personnel. I don't know if the old man can provide it?" Xingyun pavilion has been in Zhongzhou for such a long time, and can hang the banner of alliance in Xuantian. It can be seen that the transaction between the two will not be as dull as it seems.
"Sectarian alliance?" Lu Feng's eyes were full of suspicion. From the cold snow narration just now, he had faintly smelled a killing opportunity. He stood up and closed the door. "Elder, do you want to move the sectarian alliance? No, absolutely not. The sectarian alliance has a deep foundation. Even though Xingyun Pavilion settled here decades ago and has been dealing with it for such a long time, it only knows some fur. The elder "you" shook his head, and Lu Feng's eyes are full of worry.
Born in Xuantian, Lu Feng naturally knows that even if he gathers the power of the six families in Tianzhou, he can only be regarded as a second rate force in the place of sects, let alone a sectarian alliance. It's just a dream!
Although I have been paying close attention to the every move of the sectarian alliance over the years, I still know that the power of the sectarian alliance in Zhongzhou still has some industries that can not be seen. In addition, there is nothing different. However, for the movement of people within the alliance. I'm afraid Zifeng really thinks highly of Xingyun building. Is it possible for a group of martial artists in the realm of King Wu to follow a group of powerful martial emperors secretly?
I had expected this result for a long time. Just now, Zifeng asked casually, stood up with a calm smile on his face, "what I just want to know is the industry of the sect alliance in Zhongzhou, and none of the others will ask. Besides, these things can be found elsewhere, but it will take some time. Mr. Lao can rest assured that after the sectarian contest, the sectarian alliance will naturally become the target of public criticism. "
Lu Feng couldn't help looking deeply at the old man in front of him. The sectarian alliance will become the target of public criticism. How is that possible? But the old man's strong self-confidence in his voice and his gentle demeanor from beginning to end made him deeply confused.
"Lu Mou is abrupt and dare to ask the identity of the old gentleman." Lu Feng stood in front of Zifeng and bowed down to inquire.
However, Zifeng turned to his side and seemed unwilling to accept Lu Feng's worship. He blocked Tang Yun, who was laughing, and waved his hand. "Here's a piece of advice. You must remember that there are a group of ragged gamblers in the sect Dabi and the Pankou on the other side of the Alliance. They bet on which side, and I suggested that the old gentleman should follow suit. If you guess correctly once, maybe the sectarian alliance will owe Xingyun building a great favor. "
favor? The more you listen, the more confused you become. Seeing that the old man in front of him had no intention to tell him, Lu Feng put out his intention to continue questioning, but took a deep look at Tang Yun and Leng Ruxue. As a beautiful girl, the sect Dabi must also be famous this time. At that time, the identity of the old man will naturally emerge.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Feng left and turned back again in less than half an hour. However, this time, he was holding a thread bound book in his hand
After that, I talked a lot, but the wind didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but cold as snow continued the previous topic and added the details of the demon clan again
Half a ring, when Zifeng turned over the last page, he slowly closed the book and directly put the book in his hand back into Lu Feng's hand. "The old man must take what I just said to heart. It's getting late and leave now."
In a hurry, Lu Feng took the book in his hand and didn't understand it until Zifeng left. Who is this man? He racked his brains and didn't expect Xuantian to have such figures. What else said that the sectarian alliance would become the target of public criticism after the sectarian contest? It's not that Lu Feng doesn't want to believe it, but that he doesn't understand what the sectarian alliance has to do with this big ratio. Is it just because they set up an opening?
Yes, it's because they set up an opening!