Nie Wendong's expression was faint:

"The six door boys who were stirring up the wind and rain in Mulin Mansion were probably the most outstanding among those who cling to him.

But after all, it's just one,

Little person.”

...

...

In the night, a bird like a harrier eagle fell through the clouds, chasing along the Dasha River, and finally landed on another big ship with the "Lin" flag.

Flutter ~

When the bird similar to a harrier eagle was released, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and his eyes lit up:

"After procrastinating for so long, I finally made a move!"

Yu Changjing, who was alarmed by the sound of birds, immediately left the cabin. Seeing Lin Feng's actions, he also guessed something:

"But that happened to Xu Wenji's bandit suppression?"

The aristocratic families also have their own unique news channels.

Every few months, Lin Feng would receive the family's letter eagle, with all kinds of information. Of course, there were mostly major events about the family and Qingzhou.

This is far beyond comparison to Bai Longxuan.

"good."

After venting internal energy, Lin Feng shattered the letter, and did not hide it, his expression was quite excited:

"It's our turn to become famous..."

The name of the Lin family’s son is only one person in each generation, but this should have been the title of the direct line, but was snatched away by a side line. Lin Feng didn’t say it, but he never forgot it in his heart.

He aims to be a young master, and the first thing he needs to do is to become famous.

Xu Wenji suppressed the bandits for a long time, and he had been waiting for a long time.

"Brother Lin is about to come to his name, but he will be famous in Qingzhou, no, Long Yuan."

Yu Changjing complimented.

He also had a lot of interest in this matter, but in this battle, there must be many masters, and even the fourth young master of Qingzhou might appear.

Not to mention him, even Lin Feng may not have the chance to make a comeback.

"By the way, this letter mentions your Bai Longxuan."

Lin Feng seemed to remember something and looked at Yu Changjing playfully.

The latter was slightly stunned:

“Character us?”

"There is a saying that your little white dragon, Bai Longxuan, was trapped in Mulin Mansion, the murderer, Yang Yu. I wonder what your Bai Longxuan will react."

Lin Feng observed Yu Changjing's expression.

"Lu Wanliu..."

Yu Changjing seemed a little surprised, but seemed to have expected it:

"With the skills of Yang Yu, Lu Wanliu's death, it is not surprising. As for the reactions in the door, I don't know, but I probably can't afford to offend the Six Doors..."

He was a little self-deprecating.

With his back to the court, where can Bai Longxuan provoke the power of the Six Gates?

"The court."

Lin Feng was also a little silent.

The imperial court is an insurmountable mountain. Even a large sect like Lanke Temple, Hanging Mountain, and Zhujian Villa must bow its head and be a human being?

"Dingyang seems not far away."

After not long after silence, Yu Changjing bowed and said, looking at the lights visible on both sides of the straits, he said:

"Brother Lin, it's time to part."

"There will be a period later."

Lin Feng didn't try to keep him, so he put down a black-sailed boat, watching the long mirror and the others left, with a funny expression:

"Bailongxuan, haha..."

Huh ~

The night wind is very high, and the black-sailed boat goes with the waves.

Yu Changjing stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, looking at the lights on both sides of the shore, and suddenly smiled:

"This idiot is dead after all."

"Senior Brother Yu, you asked us to delay the sect's transmission of letters. This step is so clever. Lu Wanliu, this idiot, is really dead."

Someone compliments.

"Don't say this again in the future."

Yu Changjing's smile was restrained and his expression became indifferent:

"If there is any leakage, you know the consequences."

"I understand."

The rest of them were all in their hearts.

The most talented two people in Bailongxuan’s contemporary era are Lu Wanliu and Yu Changjing. These two are both the most favorable candidates to compete for the position of the sect leader.

Lu Wanliu died, and Yu Changjing was almost the next sect leader.

This is very important.

"If I am the leader of the sect, you can all take the important positions in the sect. Even if it is the power of the white dragon's palm, you can let it take it yourself!"

Seeing everyone's sincere words, Yu Changjing's face smiled.

The other people naturally expressed their loyalty.

"Senior brother, are we going back to the door now?"

"No."

Yu Chang put force under his temples, and the black-sailed boat broke through the waves:
Chapter completed!