Brother, where is the integrity?

Just as Yao Lian was in a daze downstairs, a group of chariots and horses came from afar. They were thousands of miles away, and the chariots were extremely gorgeous. The passers-by on the street knew very well that the owner of the chariots and horses was either rich or noble, and they could not afford to provoke them. So they avoided it one after another, for fear of causing trouble.

The destination of this team of carriages and horses is not the side, it is the inn where Yao Lian is staying now.

Housekeeper Murong went out to greet the people who came, and ordered Xiao Er to lead their horses to the backyard, it seemed that these people were going to stay.

Who is it?Yao Lian was a little curious.

A young man got down from the carriage, dressed in white clothes that were not stained with mortal dust, and seeing the housekeeper Murong coming to welcome him, he also showed courtesy to Murong Cheng Tan, the man's appearance and demeanor were all high-quality, one glance would make one feel kind Warm like a spring breeze.

Xiao Changfeng.

Seeing the person coming, Yao Lian was first startled, then overjoyed, and ran downstairs swiftly, regardless of sentimentality.

"Xiao Changfeng." Yao Lian yelled and ran to Xiao Changfeng who was still at the gate of the station, and couldn't help reaching out to pat Xiao Changfeng's shoulder, his whole body was very emotional, "Xiao Changfeng, I didn't expect you to come."

Yao Lian's sudden appearance was beyond Xiao Changfeng's expectation, but the surprise on his face lasted only for a moment, and soon disappeared, replaced by the joy of meeting an old friend.

"Brother Yao, hehe, you're here too. Long time no see, Changfeng misses you very much." Xiao Changfeng laughed.

"Hey," Yao Lian showed her cute dimples, ignored Murong Chengtan who was still stuck at the door, and dragged Xiao Changfeng up his arms, "Let's go upstairs, let's talk slowly."

Xiao Changfeng followed Yao Lian's pace and walked upstairs. He glanced at Murong Cheng, who seemed to be forgotten at the door, with a little apology in his eyes, "Murong Butler, Changfeng excuse me for the time being."

Yao Lian dragged Xiao Changfeng upstairs to his room, chatted with him a lot, and his joy was beyond words.

But Yao Lian was very careful not to reveal his plan to Xiao Changfeng, not because he didn't believe Xiao Changfeng, but for two reasons. One was for the secrecy of the plan. Disclose their plan, otherwise it is very likely that they will fall short.

Secondly, Yao Lian was really afraid of dragging them down, so he didn't tell Song Lanzhi, Xiao Fan, or Huang Yiyi, and of course he wouldn't tell Xiao Changfeng. Since he participated in the planning of the plan, he naturally had to solve it. If things don't go well, they won't tell people about it. Sometimes Yao Lian is so stubborn.

Yao Lian went downstairs to have a meal with everyone when it was approaching dinner time. Without a doubt, Yao Lian also saw old acquaintances who had arrived earlier, the Song brothers from Xiaoyao Village, Qinglian Jiang Yuanyuan from Baihua Valley, Master Wangxing from Wangchen Temple, etc. Wait for familiar faces.

What really made Yao Lian speechless was that Jiang Yuanyuan, who was sitting in the corner, was still staring at Yao Lian fiercely, as if threatening, Yao Lian smiled helplessly, thinking that it would be impossible for your senior sister to pick on my senior brother. And it's over.

Sitting opposite Jiang Yuanyuan, Qinglian could naturally see Jiang Yuanyuan's small movements, and glared at Huang Yuanyuan angrily. Don't be distracted by her eating well. If Qinglian didn't stop her, Huang Yuanyuan, who is extremely capricious, would really watch it again. Xia and Yao Lian started a duel, fortunately this did not happen.

Yao Lian didn't sit down to eat with Huang Yiyi and the others first, but went to Song Huaizhi to say hello first, after all he had kidnapped his brother for so long and had to give an explanation.

And Yao Lian was a little surprised that Song Huaizhi's expression did not show any intention of blaming, but his attitude towards him was surprisingly good, as if he wanted to thank him for something, Yao Lian glanced helplessly and looked at himself with a smile Song Lanzhi, who was eating the chicken leg, was speechless for a long time.

What the hell did you do to your brother?This man is so stupid.Yao Lian really wanted to ask, but now that Song Huaizhi saw his actions, Yao Lian still didn't ask.

"Shameless little brother, you're here, Zeng Mo didn't say hello to me." Master Wangxing on the other table looked at Yao Lian and said hurriedly.

Yao Lian chuckled, as if remembering the funny things about meeting Master Wangxing at the beginning, she couldn't help going forward to greet him.

After chatting for a while, Yao Lian went to have dinner. After lunch, Yao Lian went back to his room and took a nap by himself. It may be because he was too tired recently and always snoozes.

This sleep lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, just in time for dinner, but Yao Lian also learned something during the meal, Murong Qing had come to look for Zhao Wangshan in the afternoon.

Why did Murong Qing come to find Zhao Wangshan?Did he simply have the mentality of a junior coming to see his elders, or was he really suspicious.

Yao Lian couldn't guess, so he asked Zhao Wangshan, and the answer he got was uncertain, because even Zhao Wangshan didn't know what Murong Qing was looking for him for.

Because Murong Qing did this matter very well, as if a real junior came to visit his elders, he didn't mention anything, but he managed to make Yao Lian and Zhao Wangshan suspicious.

The matter of Murong Qing's arrival was left alone, Yao Lian had dinner, meditated for a while, and then went to bed early, because there was still an important battle to be fought tomorrow morning.

In the early morning, gongs, drums and firecrackers blared.

There is no doubt that there will be a big happy event, and the person who organizes the happy event is the most authoritative figure in the martial arts.

Today is the day of great joy for Murong Fu, the son of Murong Qing, the leader of the martial arts alliance. There is no doubt that today is a good day to get married.

Yao Lian left early, and followed Huang Yiyi into Murong's house, followed by the second senior brother he hated and a few fellow seniors he didn't know well.

As soon as Yao Lian entered the gate, he saw the magnificently decorated house and people. There were so many people that the whole courtyard was almost full.

Yao Lian vaguely felt admiration, not because he admired Murong Qing, the owner of the yard, but because there were too many people here, and these people were not ordinary people watching the excitement on the street, but people from the Jianghu who knew some martial arts. Is the leader's popularity so good?

Fortunately, I didn't stand up to identify Murong Qing on the day when my uncle died suddenly, otherwise I would not only be planted by that old guy, but I am afraid that I would become the target of everyone in the arena, be mobilized and attacked, and in the end I would not settle down even if I died.

Yao Lian has a good mentality. If he couldn't do this before, it doesn't mean he can't do it now, and the opportunity should come soon.

Under the leadership of Huang Yiyi, the disciples of the Cangqing sect passed through the crowd, squeezed into the entrance of the hall, handed over invitations and congratulatory gifts on a table at the entrance, and finally reported their names and waited for Murong sitting in front of the table The butler let it go.

Murong Chengtan naturally knew Huang Yiyi, Yao Lian and the others, and without checking the authenticity of the invitation, he immediately ordered the guards at the door to let Huang Yiyi and the others in, and treated Huang Yiyi and the others well.

"Master Huang, Mr. Yao, please hurry up."

Murong Chengtan is very respectful to Huang Yiyi and Yao Lian, but he chooses to ignore the rest of Leng Sanxing. It's not that he doesn't know anything, it's just that he doesn't like him. He is the butler of Murong Qing, the leader of the martial arts alliance. Of course he despises such a young man who has neither power nor strength.

Huang Yiyi is the head of the sect, Murong Cheng Tan, he must respect him, as for Yao Lian.He is a different kind, because Yao Lian's actions are too rampant and a little clever, both he and his master Murong Qing have to avoid him.

Realizing this, the Cangqing sect's senior brothers all looked unhappy, and it's fine to lose to the younger junior sister. After all, the younger junior sister is their head, and their status is naturally different, but Yao Lian.Isn't he just an incompetent little junior, why should he be appreciated by all the big shots.In terms of knowledge and martial arts, which one of them is inferior to him.

After entering the hall, Yao Lian realized that there is another world. This hall is very large, and the front is the same as that of ordinary weddings. As for the left and right sides of the hall, they are separated by bright red silk decorations. Among them are people sent by various sects to congratulate them.

Huang Yiyi and Yao Lian walked in the front and walked towards their place. Along the way, people from various sects greeted Huang Yiyi frequently, and there were many gray-haired seniors among them. Huang Yiyi smiled back one by one. Really impeccable.

No matter how old Huang Yiyi is, after all, she represents the Cangqing Sect, one of the five sects. Even if she is just a little girl, everyone dare not underestimate her, because she is not only the new head of the Cangqing Sect, but also The daughter of Huang Qingshuang, the former head of the famous Cangqing faction, how could the tiger father have a dog daughter.

Few people greeted Yao Lian. Even though he had achieved good results in the martial arts conference, he was young and did not have a strong backstage background. Moreover, he was with Gong Qingduo, who they thought killed the former head of the Cangqing faction. The relationship is very close, and it is already a great gift to Yao Lian in their eyes that they didn't insult Yao Lian.

But Yao Lian didn't think so, and he didn't know how much these big figures in the martial arts held against him. He just left Huang Yiyi and sat down on the seat at the farthest side, and beside him was Zhao Mount in vain.

At this time, Zhao Wangshan was holding a wine glass in his hand, drinking one sip after another with a blank expression, and no one came to catch up with him, because most people here didn't know him, and Zhao Wangshan had faded out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, The old acquaintances of his era either returned to their hometowns or abdicated in their respective sects to support their lives. Now his heroic deeds are still being circulated in the world, but few people know him.

Heroes are in their twilight years, and strong men are old, which only adds to the sorrow.

Yao Lian stepped forward, smiled mischievously, like an old friend who had known Zhao Wangshan for a long time, patted Zhao Wangshan on the shoulder without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Hi, Zhao Wangshan Senior, you have come to join in the fun."

Zhao Wangshan took a look at Yao Lian, the frost in his eyes suddenly disintegrated, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and sighed freely: "I don't want to come here to be bored, but someone forced me to come here .”

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(Suddenly I want to write this kind of light article, drinking a glass of wine and recalling the ups and downs of my past life... There is only one update today in my back pain, and the ending will be finished within [-] chapters, and I will finish writing this month.)