Dozens of days later, the Yang family in Jiangnan.

The weapons of the Yang family are well-known all over the world, and invitations to this Famous Sword Conference were widely distributed, and most of them were righteous men who rushed to the Yang family early because of the reputation, and blocked several streets inside and outside.

Fortunately, the Yang family has a big business, and the number of guest rooms in the villa is even greater. Master Yang sent a group of good-looking maids to welcome the guests at the door. The guests came in and out in an orderly manner. When they met acquaintances, they would greet them warmly. image.

One day, the disciple who was in charge of welcoming and registering was talking with the new arrivals at the door, when he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes on the corner of the street, and a man in plain clothes came with one foot bent, driving a well-crafted carriage.

The disciple looked at the carriage with a look of surprise on his face.

Mr. Yang has a lot of contacts, and there are many guests who come to participate in the Famous Sword Conference, and there are not a few expensive carriages like this, but this disciple is not surprised by this, but by the person who drives the carriage and holds the post of 'driver' .

After World War I of the Martial Arts Conference, the name Shi Jingtian spread widely.He is an upright man with excellent martial arts skills, he is highly valued by Xiao Lang in the alliance.In addition, he made great achievements some time ago and led a group of people on the righteous path of the martial arts to destroy the lair of bandits on Xifeng Mountain. It was the time when the limelight was at its peak. Now that he was sitting outside driving a car, who would that person be inside? ?

Could it be that the ally is coming!The disciple was startled, and was about to send someone to report it, but he calmed down again.Leader Xiao wrote back to apologize after sending out the invitation, apologizing that there were so many affairs in the alliance and he really couldn't get away, so he might not be the one sitting in the car.

But the person who can drive Shi Jingtian to ride a coachman must not have a simple identity.The disciple straightened his sleeves, ready to treat each other with courtesy, when the breeze blew in front of him, the carriage stopped right in front of him.

Shi Jing got out of the car and opened the curtain, and a young man jumped down from the top. He heard that the sky blue robe was cut to fit, and the snow-white fox fur made his complexion rosy. He smiled before he spoke, revealing a healthy breath.

The young man took out a letter from his pocket and handed it along with the one in Shi Jingtian's hand: "I'm Xia Lu Mingtong, I'm here at the appointment of Master Yang, and please show me the way."

Lu Mingtong, this person is actually Lu Mingtong!The disciple was startled, and his face became even more respectful. After checking the invitation card with his head down, he handed it over to the person behind him, and said in a low voice, "It turns out to be Master Fengyun Envoy, please follow me."

Lu Mingtong walked in with the bean sprouts, with no wind or rain on his face, he looked like he had seen a lot of the world, but he was amazed in his heart, as expected of the Yang family, it was really magnificent.

The disciple was also tangled in his heart. He had heard that the new Envoy Fengyun was young, but he didn't expect to be so young, he looked like a doll.

The two had different thoughts, and walked quietly all the way to the door of the guest room. The disciple said: "This is the room of Envoy Fengyun, please take a rest for envoy Fengyun. Come to visit Lord Fengyun Envoy."

Lu Mingtong said: "It's time to work."

Shi Jingtian's room is separated from here by a long corridor, the two briefly exchanged a few words, and the disciple led Shi Jingtian to the other side.

Lu Mingtong entered the door and took a look. The interior of the room was simple yet elegantly furnished. It seems that there is nothing wrong, so why not take a rest first.

He didn't sit in the house for a long time, when a deep greeting came from outside the door: "Master Fengyun!"

Lu Mingtong hurried forward, seeing an old man in expensive clothes laughing, he also smiled and said, "Master Yang."

Master Yang has just passed his sixtieth year this year, but his brows and eyes are still sharp, not angry and majestic.It's just that when he walked in front of the guests, the light was suppressed.

"I've been talking to Tong'er for the past few days. I don't know when the envoy of Fengyun will come, so that I can let him clean up and bring him to visit envoy of Fengyun and learn a thing or two."

At home, Mrs. Lu also called him Tong'er. Lu Mingtong was taken aback by his words at first, but immediately realized that the Tong'er he was talking about was not herself.

Sure enough, after Master Yang finished speaking, he turned his body slightly, revealing the person behind him: "Tong'er, you haven't said hello to Master Fengyun yet."

A face that was still immature and youthful came closer, and came face to face with him at a very close distance, shaking his head and shaking his head. Lu Mingtong was so startled that he took two steps back slightly, and the owner of that face smiled slightly, revealing two Little Whirlpool: "Fengyun makes adults good."

"Nonsense." Master Yang reprimanded, and then apologized to Lu Mingtong: "The dog is so stubborn that he offended Mr. Fengyun Envoy. Please don't be angry. It's because I can't teach you well."

Lu Mingtong recognized that it was Yang Tong, the eldest son of Yang who had met once in the martial arts conference. Remembering how lively he was in the arena of the martial arts conference, he couldn't help wiping off his sweat and said: "No problem, no problem. Yang The young master is still young, and it's the time when he likes to play around, so don't worry about it, Master Yang."

Master Yang hated iron for being weak and said: "Small, he is as big as Mr. Fengyunshi. Mr. Fengyunshi has matured and independently inherited the family business, but he still messes around like a child all day long. I am really mad at you."

Lu Mingtong was a little guilty of being praised by him, and thought to himself that I didn't want to inherit the family business so early, if it wasn't for my father... hey.

Sadness came to his mind again, Lu Mingtong curled his lips, swept his eyes lightly, and immediately saw through Master Yang's expression, how could he really blame Young Master Yang, this doting eyes, this raised corner of the mouth, it is obvious that father and son are used to each other. Some bickering.

Master Yang is still training: "If you can make adults half sensible, I can laugh out loud in my dreams!"

With his hands behind his back, Yang Tong kicked the non-existent stone under his feet with erratic eyes.

Master Yang: "Taking advantage of this period of time, Master Fengyun is at our house, you should ask people for advice on how to treat people! You don't bring Fengyunshi around!" After saying that, he smiled at Lu Mingtong: "It's just right, the villa just Not long after the repair, let Quanzi accompany Fengyun Envoy to look around, if he offends Fengyun Envoy in any way, Fengyun Envoy doesn't have to give me face, just scold me."

Lu Mingtong broke into a cold sweat when he heard it, and waved his hands saying no.

Lu Mingtong was in a daze as he was arranged to wander around the villa for no apparent reason.Fortunately, Yang Tong is about the same age as him, and he can talk a lot. After a few casual conversations, the two have become acquainted with each other easily.

Yang Tong found that Lu Mingtong was not as rigid and dull as he thought, and Lu Mingtong found that Yang Tong was not only mischievous and mischievous, the two gradually chatted, and they were not bound by the visit orders issued by Master Yang, leisurely in the back garden Take a walk.

"My dad has been angry about this since he came back, saying that I shouldn't embarrass others in full view. But I didn't think so much at the time. I just thought that kicking his ass would get him off the stage, which is the fastest way to end the game. It’s the way.” Yang Tong happily imitated Master Yang’s expression at that time: “His face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he said I was sophistry, naughty, and not enterprising. On... Pei Lian!"

As he was speaking, he suddenly cheered and howled excitedly like a lamb seeing milk.Lu Mingtong only felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and Yang Tong, who had been talking to him just now, rushed out like an arrow off the string, hanging on a tall man like a vine.

Lu Mingtong didn't know where to put his eyes, so he could only pretend to be looking at the flowers and plants beside him.

The man let Yang Tong get excited, and only stretched out his hand to comfort him and patted him on the head: "Ahem, well, someone is here."

Yang Tong's eyes were bright, and he put his feet on the ground again as if he couldn't give up, and turned to look at Lu Mingtong: "Let me introduce to you, this is the famous Fengyun Envoy Lu Mingtong, this is my junior brother , called Pei Lian."

After a closer look, Lu Mingtong realized that Pei Lian's appearance was extremely handsome, and there was even a hint of sternness in his brows, but no matter how he looked, he was a few years older than Yang Tong, but he was called a junior, Lu Mingtong secretly thought maybe It is the Yang family who does not stick to trivial matters, and the way of recruiting disciples is different from others, so it is not easy to ask more questions, and said with a smile: "Mr. Pei."

"Master Fengyunshi." Pei Lian said.

Yang Tong smiled and said: "Why are you back? I heard from Amu that Dad sent you to pick up the leader of the Demon Cult. Have you picked up someone?"

Hearing the familiar title, Lu Mingtong's heart skipped a beat for an instant.

"No, I wasted no time." Pei Lian said indifferently: "After receiving the invitation, the leader of the Demon Cult set off on his own. He never told others his whereabouts. I came back when I saw the situation."

Yang Tong sipped his dimples and said something to him again, but Lu Mingtong didn't have time to listen carefully.At this moment, his mind was full of the fact that Pei Lian said that the leader of the Demon Sect had already set off.

Ha, Feng Ji will come as expected!

The corners of Lu Mingtong's mouth curled up slightly, but became stiff again.

His reputation is no less than that of the leader of the martial arts alliance. Of course, it is reasonable to come to participate in the famous sword competition. Why am I so happy for no reason?

This question came suddenly, the sky was still cold, but the sweat on the palms was even more.Lu Mingtong glanced at the two senior brothers who were still talking affectionately in front of him, and suddenly felt an unspeakable strange feeling.

He shook his head, excused himself that he was unwell and wanted to go back to the house to rest for a while, and hurriedly strode through all the way, finally thinking clearly before entering the door.

My name is Shi Jingtian, Big Brother Shi, and Feng Ji, Big Brother Feng. To me, both of them are both teachers and friends, and they are big brothers who have both sides.So of course he will be happy when he comes, so why bother?

Really, I was probably tired from the journey recently, and my mind was stunned, and I had to worry about such a small thing for a long time.

Putting aside his troubles, Lu Mingtong began to think, when will Big Brother Feng arrive at Yang's house, and should he pick him up?

They are all good brothers, so it is right to pick them up.

But just now Pei Lian said that Big Brother Feng didn't reveal his whereabouts, he doesn't know when he will arrive, how can he greet him?

Lu Mingtong propped his chin and pondered for a while, and suddenly became enlightened.

Really, he is the most ostentatious person in this world, what is he still worrying about here, mediocre!

So, three days later, it was still the group of disciples welcoming guests, and it was still the street full of people coming and going.

There was a beautiful flute sound coming from the corner of the street, but the disciples didn't notice it at first, but as the flute sound got closer, flower petals began to flutter in the sky strangely.

Where did the petals come from in this cold winter!The disciples looked like they had seen a ghost.

With a puff, something rolled down the steps.

Immediately, someone drew out a sword vigilantly and pointed it at the round silver ball.

Puff.

Countless red smoke rose from the bottom, drifting faintly around with the cold wind, the disciples covered their mouths and noses in amazement, and treated each other with respect.

When the thick smoke dissipated, a man in red came out waving a fan leisurely. Seeing the fighting postures made by everyone, he opened his mouth in surprise: "Oh, I caused a misunderstanding, sorry." Send out a letter: "Feng Ji, I came here at the invitation of Master Yang."

Disciple of the Yang Family: "..."

After tossing around, the disciples confirmed the identity of the person in front of them, and led him in respectfully.

Walking to the door, the disciple was about to open the door for him, but he heard a soft sound from the side, and something rolled all the way to his feet, and then, a faint blue smoke came out of it.

No way, another one!

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