His eyes were calm and sharp, and just a glance over them sent chills down the spine.

What a master!

Xi Yuanjun couldn't help but secretly said.

King Mujin, the master master who rescued Qi Shu in the border of Dayan, his cultivation base is at least in the realm of second qi, he is the top master of Houjin, and he should be specially ordered to protect Zongzhengyuan this time .

Zong Zhengyuan smiled and explained: "In Houjin, this is the highest etiquette."

Zhao Chongyin waved his hand and said, "You don't need to explain, Chief Yuan. Your Highness has also studied Houjin's etiquette."

Mu Jin Dharma King is the Dharma King of Daxue Mountain, his status is second only to the Holy Lord, and Hou Jin advocates the supremacy of strength, so in Hou Jin, except for Zongzheng Huachun, basically he would not dismount to salute.

When Zongzhengyuan heard this, the gleam in his eyes was fleeting.

Zhao Chongyin said: "I have prepared a banquet for you, you can have a good rest tonight."

Zong Zhengyuan asked casually beside him: "I wonder if I will see the Emperor of Yan tomorrow? Zong Zhengyuan still has important matters to inform the Emperor of Yan during his envoy to Dayan."

Immediately, the post-gold masters all pricked up their ears and listened.

Zhao Chongyin said calmly: "Boss Yuan came all the way to play, so don't care about the time, you can visit my big Yanyu capital first, and it won't be too late."

Zongzhengyuan smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Chongyin glanced at Yan Gang behind Zongzhengyuan, and said with a smile, "This must be the genius swordsman of Houjin, right? He really is an extraordinary hero."

Zhao Chongyin has seen many swordsmen, including Ghost Swordsman, Lin Yiyang, Zhong Binru, Cui Daoxian, Lou Xiangzhen and other sword masters. Except for the age of Ghost Swordsman whose age is unknown, the youngest of these swordsmen is Lin Yiyang, who is also in his forties.

Without exception, none of them had the edge of the swordsman in front of them.

No matter where you stand, you will feel a sense of sharpness leaking out, and a sense of imposing momentum.

Yan Gang's body shook, and he said lightly: "Thank you for your compliment, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

His expression was somewhat lazy and casual, as if Zhao Chongyin's words were the truth.

Seeing this, Xi Yuanjun couldn't help frowning secretly.

Zongzhengyuan shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness is absurd. Jian Gang is considered a genius swordsman in my Houjin. If he is in the Yanjiang Lake, he may not be considered the top. Let's go to the advanced city."

When Yan Gang heard Zong Zhengyuan's words, his brows frowned, and arrogance welled up in his heart.

In his opinion, these great swordsmen are nothing more than that. If he had been born more than ten years earlier, how would there be a fight for the number one swordsman in the world now?

But King Mujin opened his eyes and glanced at Zongzhengyuan, without any expression in his eyes.

Zhao Chongyin stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

The moonlight is like ink, Yujing City, Lu Mansion.

The corridor was dimly lit and brightly lit.

At this time, in the main hall, cups were being pushed and changed, and there was constant noise.

After Lu Jingchun ate his meal, he found an excuse and walked out shaking his head.

He didn't want to stay with Lu Guopu and Lu Fang, and he always felt that the atmosphere was a bit dull, and the head master looked at him with tinted glasses, thinking that he was an idiot.

The lack of the moon does not change the light, and the sword does not break.

He is also a person with great ambitions and ideals, not a person who relies on the shadow of his parents.

"How can Zhou Xianming marry that Princess Anle? I can't?"

Lu Jingchun looked aggrieved, and then took out the post from his arms, with a gleam of light in his eyes, "I will ask my sister-in-law to introduce me to some Jianghu heroines. It doesn't matter if they are good at martial arts, as long as they are good-looking."

On the wedding invitation, the word Daqiu was engraved.

Of course, his lofty ambition is very simple, that is to marry a beautiful woman.

"fatty!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from behind Lu Jingchun.

Lu Jingchun was startled, then looked back, heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Tan...Tan Yun, what are you doing?"

It was Tan Yun who came.

Tan Yun asked in a deep voice: "You said in the afternoon that your aunt's portrait is somewhat similar to mine, is it true or not?"

She is just relatively simple, but she is not a fool.

She felt a little strange that Lu Guopu still had Lu Fang's expression during the day.

Lu Jingchun raised his brows and said, "There are some similarities, do you want to see it?"

Tan Yun nodded and said, "That's right, take me to see it."

"Stop dreaming."

Lu Jingchun sneered and said, "That's in my grandfather's study. He doesn't allow people to enter privately. You must know that if I sneak you in, my legs will be broken."

In the Lu family, who Lu Jingchun was most afraid of was naturally his grandfather, Lu Guopu.

Yu secretly brought Tan Yun into Lu Guopu's room. If Lu Guopu found out, what would happen?

Tan Yun snorted coldly, and threatened with his fists: "If you don't take me, believe it or not, I'll break your third leg?"

If Lu Jingchun had never met Tan Yun, Bao Buqi would have been fooled by his status as a master of the Demon Cult, but he couldn't help laughing when he thought of Tan Yun's gobbling and raging appearance at the banquet just now, and seeing the threatening posture in front of him.

I'm at most an idiot, but you're just a foodie.

"Look at the fight!"

"boom!"

Tan Yun saw Lu Jingchun showing a sarcastic smile, and immediately greeted him with a punch.

Lu Jingchun has studied martial arts since elementary school, has read books, has dabbled in everything, and is not good at everything, but apart from his father and grandfather, no one dares to fight him.

"Hey...you...you really hit me!"

Lu Jingchun covered his nose and looked at Tan Yun in astonishment.

This lunatic woman actually dared to hit herself.

I am the grandson of Lu Guopu, the chief assistant of the three dynasties, and the only son of Lu Fang, Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

Who sees that he doesn't hold his stinky feet?

"It was you who hit me, take me there quickly."

Tan Yun looked at his powder fist, feeling very proud.

The education she has received since she was a child is to solve all problems with fists. If fists can't solve it, then the fists are not hard enough.

"You wait, I'll tell my dad right now."

Lu Jingchun ignored Tan Yun and walked directly towards the dining hall.

"Do you want to go?"

Tan Yun grabbed Lu Jingchun's shirt and lifted the little fat man up.

Lu Jingchun panicked and shouted: "You... let me go, if you don't let me go, I'll call you. I'll tell you that there are many hidden guards in Lu's residence."

"Bang! Bang!"

This time Tan Yun didn't speak, but punched him twice again.

"you"

"If you dare to yell, I'll hit you until you stop yelling."

Tan Yun waved his fist.

"Don't, don't... I'll take you there."

Lu Jingchun cried when he saw the fist.

Hearing this, Tan Yun put down Lu Jingchun: "Then let's go."

Lu Jingchun burst into tears from being beaten, and secretly swore in his heart that he must sue her severely, and that little old man Li Fuzhou would be in trouble with her when the time came.

"Come on!"

Tan Yun kicked Lu Jingchun's ass.

Lu Jingchun wailed: "Understood, stop beating, stop beating."

Not long after the two disappeared, a figure emerged from a distance.

This person is the housekeeper of Lu Mansion.

At this moment, he looked at the backs of the two leaving, and couldn't help but said to himself: "It really looks like a young lady, but the temperament is so different, so interesting..."

Lu Jingchun felt very strange, always felt that the Lu Mansion was not like the usual Lu Mansion.

Tan Yun said impatiently: "Have you arrived yet?"

"It's here, it's there."

Lu Jingchun hurriedly pointed to the front, fearing that if he was a little too late, it would be another good beating.

Tan Yun looked at the quaint house in front of him, surrounded by loquat trees, it looked very deserted under the night.

Lu Jingchun sat down on the ground, and then said: "You go in, anyway, if you kill me, I won't dare to go in."

"It's worthless, I'll just go in by myself."

Tan Yun snorted softly, pushed the door open and entered.

"Tan Yun, you are finished!"

Seeing Tan Yun walk in, Lu Jingchun scrambled and ran towards the distance, muttering: "Dare to hit me, dare to hit me, you dare to hit me! I want to tell my father, tell my grandpa! You just wait until it's over."

Not long after, Lu Jingchun disappeared in the courtyard of Lu Guopu.

Tan Yun pushed away the study.

What came into my eyes was a pair of couplets, which could be seen very clearly by the faint moonlight, the vigorous and vigorous strokes.

Work hard to know all the characters in the world, and make up your mind to read all the books in the world.

In the center of the room is a large pear marble case, on which are various celebrity postcards, dozens of precious inkstones, pen holders of various colors, and the pens inserted in the sea of ​​pens are like forests.

On the east side, there is a large official kiln flower pouch, filled with white chrysanthemums filled with crystal balls.

In the middle of the west wall is a large and exquisite landscape painting and ink, and a pair of couplets are hung on the left and right, which can be seen in the handwriting of famous masters at a glance.

The whole study feels simple and clear, full of a chic and elegant bookish atmosphere.

Tan Yun picked up the fire folder and lit the candles on the table.

"It's that portrait."

Then with the faint candlelight, she saw the portrait on the wall directly opposite the big case.

"mother…

Tan Yun couldn't help but looked over, and then his heart suddenly changed.

It was a glamorous woman, not quite beautiful, but she was also very beautiful, especially the slightly upward smile at the corner of her mouth.

In an instant, many memories flooded my mind.

Some people fall into the sky, and some people fall into the world.

Under the wind, snow and cold kiln that year, I thought of the exquisite sugar figurines, the steamed buns that were not enough to eat, and even the worn-out quilts, and the porcelain bowl with a corner missing.

I couldn't help but have a sore nose and burst into tears.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the earth.

At the dining hall banquet.

Lu Guopu sat at the head with a smile on his lips.

And the next ones are Li Fuzhou, Lu Fang, An Jing and Zhou Xianming.

An Jing looked at the expressions and conversation between Li Fuzhou and Lu Guopu, and secretly muttered in his heart, it seemed that the rumors were not true.

It was rumored that Li Fuzhou had defected to Lu Men and joined the Devil's Cult. In the end, Lu Guoyong was so angry that he ordered Xuan Yiwei to hunt down and kill Li Fuzhou.

But at this moment, the conversations between teachers and students are all normal, most of them are reminiscing about the past, or talking about some trivial matters, it doesn't seem like there is any grievance at all.

In other words, there are hidden secrets that others do not know.

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