The power of rebirth to rule the world

Two days later.

Yi Yan Zhai.

Elder Guixian, Art Crazy Scholar, and Old Man Xidu sat at the top, and Feng Ruo respectfully sat at the bottom.

"Master, the Broken Sword hero is here." Fang Qing reported.

"Please." The old man said with a smile.

"Hehe, the last time we had a farewell match in Yunwu Mountain, everyone was back together in the blink of an eye." The art-crazed scholar said with a smile.

"Hey, Broken Sword is coming today. A year has passed so quickly, and I haven't taught Ruoer enough yet." Hearing this, the old man Xidu murmured, pulling his gray beard.

"Hehe, look, Xidu is reluctant to part with Ruo'er." The art-crazed scholar joked.

"Who is reluctant to part with that little bastard? The little old man is reluctant to part with that plant of Suzaku. Old man cunning, if you don't exchange it for me, I will stay in this Guixianju and never leave." Xidu old man bearded Alice, said angrily.

"Hehe, everyone is here." Broken Sword Knight said with a smile as soon as he walked in with his son Lu Haotian, and saw the old man Xidu and the art-crazed scholar there.

"Yes, they are all here, sit down quickly, Fang Qing, and serve tea." The old man Guixian said with a smile.

"Ruo'er greets the second master." Feng Ruo immediately got up and bowed respectfully when he saw Duan Jian coming in.

Respect the teacher and respect the way, and the etiquette cannot be discarded.

"Ruo'er, get up quickly." Duan Jian helped Feng Ruo up with a smile.

"Thank you Second Master."

"Ruo'er has grown so tall in a blink of an eye, and he was still a little taller when he came last time." Duan Jian said with a smile.

"This must be Ruo'er's senior brother." Feng Ruo smiled and said to a boy who was a head taller than him.

"Hao'er, this is my father's apprentice, that is, your junior." Duan Jian introduced Feng Ruo to his son with a smile.

"Junior brother, my name is Lu Haotian, what's your name?"

"Brother, my name is Feng Ruo."

"Haotian has met all uncles." Lu Haotian saluted.

"Hao'er doesn't need to be too polite, there are no outsiders here." The old man Guixian said with a smile.

"Ruo'er, take your senior brother out for a walk, and talk to your masters as a teacher." The old man Guixian ordered.

"Yes, Master." Feng Ruo replied obediently.

Then turned to look at Lu Haotian and said, "Brother, Ruo'er will take you around."

"Ah."

Lu Haotian looked at Feng Ruoxiao, who was one head lower than him, and laughed unconsciously.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?" Feng Ruo was very confused by Lu Haotian's sudden smile.

"You are obviously younger than me, but you still want to pretend to be an adult. It's really funny." Lu Haotian said with a smile.

"Oh."

"Fengruo, I'm eight years old, how old are you this year?" Lu Haotian asked.

"Brother, I am six years old this year." Feng Ruo replied obediently.

"Since you call me Senior Brother, Senior Brother will protect you if you encounter bad guys while wandering around in the rivers and lakes!" Lu Haotian looked at Feng Ruo with a look of displeasure.

Seeing this, Fengruo smiled and said, "Then thank you, brother."

"Thank you, we are brothers." Lu Haotian said with a smile.

Feng Ruo looked at the peach blossoms all over the tree, and suddenly fell silent, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Seeing this, Lu Haotian asked: "Hey? Junior Brother, why do you look unhappy? Hey, Junior Brother, I heard from my dad that there will be a martial arts conference this year, and all the powerful people in the world will be there. It must be very lively, Dad Take me too, do you want to go together?" Lu Haotian said with a smile.

"Brother, my master won't let me go down the mountain." Feng Ruo said flatly.

"Why doesn't your master let you go down the mountain? It's fun to go down the mountain." Lu Haotian asked in surprise.

"Master didn't tell me, but I don't think I can go down the mountain now." Feng Ruo hesitated and opened his mouth.

"Then when can you go down the mountain, I'll go out with you to play." Lu Haotian asked.

"Master said that I can go down the mountain after my 15th birthday." Feng Ruo explained.

"Well, at that time we were traveling together!" Lu Haotian said with a smile.

"Okay!" Feng Ruo replied with a smile.

Yi Yan Zhai.hall.

"How is everyone doing recently?" Broken Sword asked with a smile as he looked at Old Man Guixian, Art Crazy Scholar, and Old Man Xidu.

"Thanks to the two of them, the past two years that this old man took care of Ruo'er has been a lot easier." The old man Guixian said with a smile.

"Ruo'er is very talented and very well-behaved. It doesn't take much to teach him. Guixian, you are too polite." The art-crazy scholar said with a smile.

"Ruo'er is not as well-behaved as you said, that brat doesn't worry at all." The old man Xidu said angrily with his beard curled up.

"What? Ruo'er didn't trade Vermilion Bird Grass with you. You still have a grudge." The art-crazy scholar poked the old man Xidu's heart with a smile.

Suzaku grass is one of the medicinal materials that he refines the world's most strange poison. He has searched all over the world for more than ten years and has not found a single one. It happened that Ruo went to the mountain to collect medicinal materials and he found it.After being found out by the old man Xidu, he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night.But when he thought of the Suzaku herb in the hands of that little bastard, he scratched his head anxiously.

Although Fengruo is small, he is clever. It is not easy to coax things out of his hands, and he knows the value of this Suzaku grass.

Every time he thinks of this these past few days, the old man Xidu gets very angry.This little brat, what a waste of teaching him this year!For a year, he partnered with a nerd to cheat his pills, but now he has to cheat an old man even if he changes a medicinal plant, it's really maddening.

"Hmph, the little old man holds grudges." The old man Xidu snorted softly and said angrily.

"Haha, after so many years, Xi Du still has the same temperament, and it hasn't changed at all." Broken Sword joked.

"Aren't Yichi and Xidu planning to leave Guixianju recently?" Broken Sword Knight asked.

"If Ruo'er said that the mountain is too boring, I'll stay with him for a few more years in Guixianju. Anyway, I'm tired after traveling around the world for so many years. Let's rest here for a few years." The art-crazy scholar explained with a smile.

"Where's Xidu?" Broken Sword looked at the old man Xidu and asked.

"Whenever the little bastard gives the little old man Suzaku grass, the little old man will return to Taohuayuan!" The old man Xidu raised his beard and said angrily.

"Hehe, you really want to live in Guixianju for the rest of your life." The art-crazed scholar joked.

"Bookworm, I'll poison you if you don't say anything nice." The old man Xidu raised his beard and threatened the art-crazy scholar.

"I will accompany you to the end." The art-crazed scholar said with a calm expression as he closed the folding fan in his hand.

Because of the Martial Arts Conference held every ten years this year, heroes from all walks of life gathered in Yuqi Mountain Villa.For this martial arts conference, it is not only a grand event for the people of the world, but also a grand event for the common people. The business of inns and restaurants on the road leading to Qishan is extremely hot!

A restaurant near Qishan Mountain.

"Hey, have you guys heard about it? This time, Duanjian, the owner of Mingjian Pavilion, is also coming!" said a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi holding a sword.

"This martial arts conference not only has the master of the Mingjian Pavilion, but also the art-crazy scholar, the old man Xidu, the master of the Linglong Palace, the Shui Linglong, the jade-faced fox, the blood monk Jialuo, and even the Qisha Temple. People are coming!" Another person from the rivers and lakes answered.

"The Palace of Seven Kills, which everyone in the world has been talking about, has sent people to participate in the martial arts conference this time. It must be another bloody storm in the martial arts!" A man in brown drank a glass of thin wine and sighed softly.

"Evil does not overwhelm righteousness. No matter how powerful the people in the Palace of Seven Kills are, the uprightness of my Jianghu is better than the number of people!" A drunk man in Tsing Yi said drunkenly.

"Having said that, the people in the Palace of Seven Kills are all ruthless. Once we walk on the rivers and lakes, we will inevitably have friction with the evil and crooked Palace of Seven Kills. If we are unlucky and meet the master of the Palace of Seven Kills, Shi You, what Whoever it is, even if Hades is here, you may not be able to escape." A man with a beard said with a gloomy expression.

"Hey! The people from the Palace of Seven Kills haven't come yet, let's see how scared you all look, you guys! If the people from the Palace of Seven Kills come..."

Before the man in green could say anything, he saw a few men in black walking in from outside the door. The man in black at the head had a handsome face, cold eyes, and a cold air all over his body. get away.The men in black clothes following behind that handsome man also had cold eyes, and they seemed to be well-trained.