Qixia system

Chapter 241 Qinghe's first sword is full of enemies

Qingming Mountain is in the north of Qinghe County, next to the confluence of Qinghe River and Canglang River.The spirit of water here is abundant, suitable for practicing water-based exercises.

It is more than 60 miles from Qinghe County to Qingming Mountain.

Ling Feng and his party rode horses and galloped for more than two hours before arriving.

At this time, the foot of the mountain was already very lively, and there was an endless stream of martial arts people coming to celebrate birthdays from time to time.

The Qinghe Sword Sect has been established for more than 500 years. The founder of the sect is also a strong Wuzong. For hundreds of years, strong men have suppressed the mountain gate and maintained the reputation of Qinghe's largest sect. comparable.

When Ling Feng walked to the gate of the mountain, everyone was lining up to go up the mountain. When they saw the blue dragon flag of Ling Feng and his party, they immediately stepped aside.

Ling Feng stepped forward and showed the invitation card.

The disciple guarding the gate looked slightly startled, and hurriedly said: "Vice Chief Lin and Hall Master Yuwen please hurry up!"

Although the Qinghe Sword Sect and the Qingjiao Gang are competitors, they dare not underestimate the innate masters such as Ling Feng and Yu Wenshang.

Ling Feng and his party walked through a long staircase and came to the mountain.

The top of the mountain is flat, and in the middle is a magnificent mountain gate hall.

In front of the main hall of the mountain gate is an open space, which is filled with mahogany tables and stools, and many guests are seated.

In the ten counties of Qinghe, almost all the big and small gangs and martial arts families have come.

At this time, a group of people walked out of the gate of the main hall.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a calm expression and an extraordinary bearing.Ling Feng sensed an incomparably thick wave of innate zhenqi in him, like the clear river at the foot of the mountain. .

There is no doubt that this person is the head of the Qinghe Sword Sect, number six on the list, and the famous Qinghe No. [-] sword, Song Qing!
But Song Qing was followed by a few acquaintances, his father Lin Yulong and his younger sister Lin Yuqi.There is also a beautiful woman next to her, who should be Song Qing's daughter and Lin Yulong's wife.Both of them looked at Ling Feng with complicated expressions.

But Lin Yuqi smiled and said, "Brother, you are here!"

Ling Feng smiled at her, then looked at Song Qing, clasped his fists and said, "Qingjiao Gang Ling Feng wishes the head of Song a prosperous martial arts and advances to Wuzong as soon as possible!"

At the same time, his subordinates brought over a birthday gift, including a hundred pieces of silk and satin, ten pieces of jade, and a piece of 300-year-old ginseng.Teaming up with ordinary people is considered a precious and grand gift, but for Song Qing's status, these are just ordinary gifts.The Qingjiao Gang didn't need to curry favor with the Qinghe Sword Sect, so naturally they didn't need to buy a birthday present of several million taels, it was just a matter of meaning.

The disciples of the Qinghe Sword Sect beside him quickly accepted the birthday present.

Song Qing said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I just recently had some insights into refining qi and transforming gods, so here's the auspicious words of the deputy gang leader."

He looked at Ling Feng kindly, with a hint of appreciation.

Ling Feng looked slightly surprised. Could it be that he really wants to refine Qi to transform into God, to condense Yin God?Once this breaks through, it will be half a step of Wuzong, and it will be difficult for the Qingjiao Gang to compete.

At this time, Lin Yulong said: "Feng'er, come in and sit down!"

Ordinary guests sit outside the main hall, while distinguished guests are inside the main hall.

And there are still many guests coming, it is impossible for Song Qing to entertain him alone.

Ling Feng looked indifferent, nodded, and entered the hall together with Yu Wenshang.Other ordinary gang members sat outside to eat.

In the main hall, the space is very wide, with a full twelve tables set up, and the guests are almost all masters above the warrior level, and there are not a few innate masters.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Brother Lin, this way!"

Ling Feng looked around in search of fame, but saw Yu Mantang, Song Yurou, Zheng Dongliu, and a strange woman who seemed to be about the same age as Song Yurou, and was also pretty and quiet.

When the two approached, Ling Feng greeted the three of them, and then asked, "Brother Yu, aren't you the county magistrate of Yuxi? Why did you come here?"

It is simply uncomfortable for imperial officials to come to celebrate the birthday of the head of the Jianghu faction, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate will definitely impeach him.

Yu Mantang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm no longer the county magistrate. When I lost the county seat, I was fined for three years' salary because of my meritorious service in killing a thief. But my uncle submitted a memorial and asked the court to remove me directly."

Ling Feng understood somewhat, knowing that this was a wise way to protect himself.If there is no punishment, it is easy to be caught as a painful foot.

Moreover, it is enough to serve as a county governor with the background of the Yu family, but Yu Shenxiu is also the dean of Qinghe College, and Yu Mantang is also the county magistrate of Qipin, which is too powerful and easy to be envied.Therefore, Yu Manlou took advantage of the situation and dismissed his nephew's official position.After all, the two had fought together, so he took advantage of the situation to comfort him.

Yu Mantang was quite happy when he heard this, and said: "This is my cousin Yu Wanxin, she is still in her boudoir, and she is proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, she is a talented girl who is well-known in Qinghe."

Yumanlou had three daughters in a row, but no son.At this time, the eldest daughter and the second daughter were both married, and only the third daughter was outstanding in appearance and known as a talented woman, so she wanted to keep her son-in-law.

Yu Wanxin blushed slightly, and said: "Hero Lin, don't listen to your cousin's nonsense, the little girl just writes some poems to entertain herself. What I envy most is that Hero Lin is like a hero, punishing evil and eradicating evil with his sword."

Ling Feng smiled and said: "Wan Xin is being polite, brother Yin often praised your poems to me, you are so bold and majestic, you will never give up to a woman!"

When Yu Manlou heard this, his face immediately became happy, and he felt that there was something interesting, so he talked non-stop, and made peace with the two of them, which made them both quite embarrassed.

Beside, Song Yurou's face was frosty, she just lowered her head and drank tea.

Zheng Dongliu knew what she was thinking and quickly changed the subject.

At this time, people were seated one after another.

Ling Feng suddenly frowned, turned around, and found that a few people across the table beside him were looking at him unkindly.

These people are all wearing yellow robes, with long knives around their waists, their eyes are like knives, and the true energy in their bodies has a sharp feeling.

At this time, Yu Mantang said: "These are members of the Golden Knife Sect. They are in-laws with the Iron Sword Sect. If you destroy the Iron Sword Sect, you will naturally hate them!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly and said, "They're all jumping clowns, let them dance as they please!"

He glanced around, and unexpectedly found another acquaintance, the elder of the Jiujiang League Qing Shijian Liang Shixian, and some masters of the Jiujiang League were sitting beside him.

The innate master's sense is so sensitive, Ling Feng's eyes fell on him, and he felt it, and turned to meet Ling Feng's smiling face.

Liang Shixian, however, felt it was a sneer, and glared at Ling Feng, then immediately withdrew his gaze.

However, this person is not the only acquaintance of Ling Feng, he glanced carefully and saw another old acquaintance, Gu Changqing, the elder of the White Tiger Gang, Changqing Shenjian, who was also the first innate master he fought against.He sat with several masters of the White Tiger Gang, and felt his eyes staring at him. He turned around and looked back, but looked at Ling Feng with a complicated expression.He also sometimes thought that if he hadn't been so aggressive back then, maybe he could have lured Ling Feng to join the White Tiger Gang, so that the gang leader Bai Zhenwei would not have been beheaded by Ling Feng.

In addition to these few innate masters, there was also a bearded man staring at him with hatred.This person is the eldest disciple of Lei Dong, the master of Jinglei Martial Arts, and the senior brother of Lei Yun and Xun Shaoyou.He was originally the chief disciple of Jinglei Martial Arts School, the No. After breaking up, he also became a casual cultivator. It can be said that the hatred is as deep as the sea!
(End of this chapter)