Chapter 1105

At this time, Jiang Feng didn't care about the look of the friars around him. He went to the entrance of the ancient poetry conference.

He who promised Lin cangyun to come to the ancient poetry conference today can't break his promise.

It's just that these days, Jiang Feng has been walking on the canglan continent, reviewing the past place again, so he has lost a little time, but it shouldn't matter.

Jiang Feng thought it would be difficult, but after taking out the crystal token, the other side politely put him into it.

At the moment when Jiang Feng entered the meeting hall, he felt countless eyes and looked at him.

These eyes are curious and murderous.

Jiang Feng stood in the same place, looking calm, and looked around. This is a huge conference hall, which is ten thousand feet wide. The walls around are like water curtain, flowing with gorgeous light, but not dazzling.

On the earth, there are rockeries and delicate vegetation. On both sides of several broad stone roads, there are exquisite tables and chairs. At this time, around the table, there are all friars.

Jiang Feng looked at it and estimated that there were tens of thousands of people attending the ancient poetry conference.

In the center, there is a stage with a height of more than ten feet, on which there are several people explaining something.

His appearance made everyone look at him.

"Here, my friend." Lin cangyun stood up and cried not far away.

Jiang Feng took a look, and then walked towards Lin cangyun.

In the process of walking towards Lin cangyun, those who pay attention to Jiang Feng's eyes, did not take back, but have been locking him.

Jiang Feng aware out, these eyes, mixed with cold killing, he secretly urged star consciousness, wrote down these people's faces.

In addition to the presence of some monks who finally escaped when he was closed in Duanyue forest, some other people also showed their cold feelings to him.

Among these people, Jiang Feng also found two monks in tongtianjing, which made him a little surprised. But now he has reached tongtianjing, which is a double heaven. Even if he meets the friars in tongtianjing, he has no fear. After all, he has a lot of cards.

"I thought you were not coming." Lin cangyun said with a smile, please Jiang Feng sit down.

Jiang Feng took a look. On this table, there were not only Lin cangyun, but also several other friars.

But these friars, after seeing Jiang Feng coming, left quietly. They seemed to know something and were afraid of being involved

"I can't do what I promise." Jiang Feng light says, then sat down, to leave of a few friars, and don't return a responsibility.

A few days ago, he made an appointment to inform Ling Xuezong to wait at the ancient poetry meeting. If he guessed correctly, the two monks of tongtianjing might be from Ling Xuezong.

Some monks may have got some information, so they choose to keep a distance from him.

However, Jiang Feng has some accidents. According to the public reaction when he came, it seems that everyone doesn't know who he is.

When Chang Sheng was killed, he sent a message to Ling Xuezong. Jiang Feng didn't stop him. That is to say, Ling Xuezong absolutely knows his identity now, but outsiders don't. It seems that Ling Xuezong deliberately concealed the information.

It's not hard for Jiang Feng to guess the purpose of doing this. It must be that Ling Xuezong's senior management knew the truth of the matter, and was afraid that Jiang Feng might reveal something, so they didn't disclose the information, so as not to arouse the suspicion of some monks.

"I can't imagine that you've changed a lot since I haven't seen you for so many days. If it wasn't for my familiarity with the outline of your face and the temperament of your walking, I wouldn't recognize you." Lin cangyun said, taking up the drink and offering a toast to Jiang Feng.

"The eyes are poisonous." Jiang Feng praised, took up the glass, was about to drink, suddenly a harsh sound, came to his ears.

"I heard a lot about the talents of my peers at this ancient poetry conference. They are both excellent in strength and talent. I want to ask this friend who is going to drink for advice. Would you like to?"

Jiang Feng put down his glass and turned to look at the stage. There was a young man standing on the stage. He was as handsome as jade. He was just a pair of eyes, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The other side's eyes at this time, it is his Jiang Feng, so all the people in the whole venue, once again focused on him.

"It's obviously aimed at me." Jiang Feng in the heart secret way, he just arrived here, this person then found himself, aimed at too obvious.

Moreover, in the previous countless look at his murderous eyes, the young man was in the list.

"Ling Xuezong, one of the two great geniuses, is a master of the profound meaning of the wind

Lin cangyun's voice, in one side, introduced the origin of this person for Jiang Feng.

Lin cangyun didn't ask Jiang Feng if he was the mysterious strong man in Duanyue forest. This kind of thing doesn't need to be asked. He is not a fool. He can guess it.

But he didn't remind Jiang Feng in advance that many people in the ancient poetry conference wanted to target him.

Lin cangyun wants to cooperate with Jiang Feng to explore ancient Shenxuan island. However, he also wants to see how strong Jiang Feng is.

The stronger Jiang Feng is, the stronger the cooperation will be.

"I wonder if you can accept the discussion of poetry?" Wind light flow asks again, the face is hanging false smile.

"How to explore it?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It's very simple. Poetry, poetry, song and Fu are all OK. We can use one word to discuss the topic, mainly within a limited time to make poetry, poetry and song and Fu." The wind said softly.

"Any bets? It's no fun to win. " Jiang Feng said.

"There's a bet, of course." Wind light flow show cold smile, as if Jiang Feng's proposal, into his trap in general.

"Just bet your life, will you?" The wind said softly.

As soon as this remark was made, the whole meeting hall, tens of thousands of monks, were all staring.

Gamble!

Wind light flow, and this man have a grudge?

"No way!"

Countless thoughts flashed through people's minds. At last, at a certain moment, their eyes changed.

Is this young man with black hair the one who came out of Duanyue forest? Is that the man who killed the monks of various forces and elder Changsheng of lingxuezong?

Thinking of this, people's eyes began to look at the yunluan temple, Gu yuezong and other forces. They found that they were also looking at the young man with cold eyes.

This makes everyone get the answer immediately. This person is a terrible strongman who practices in Duanyue forest!

No wonder, no wonder Ling Xuezong's two supreme elders and two top talents all came to attend the ancient poetry conference. They should have known that this young man with black hair would be here before, so they came to wait ahead of time.

At this time, after the other side appears, the wind light flow immediately looks for the opportunity to move.