Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

"Mr. Wenren, I was also present when Sir Cai Sijun subdued the monster when Bo Clan Bo Yangyan was in Xiajiang City."

The voice came from the corner, and everyone cast their gazes. They saw a young celestial master in his early twenties standing respectfully in the corner and saluting Wenren Feihong. People look very docile.

When Lu Xiang saw him, he exclaimed in a low voice: "Oops, it's the young celestial master who helped me this morning. I forgot about him! I wonder if he was injured?"

Xingyuan whispered: "Yes, you only have eyes for the man in black, there are no one else."

The man in black has excellent hearing ability. He heard Xiao Juhua's ridicule, but he still took the initiative to answer Lu Xiang: "He is not injured."

Lu Xiang closed his mouth in relief.

The rest of the people didn't make a sound for the time being, and after a little thought, they knew who Bo Yangyan was.

The Bo family in Jiangcheng is a small family that also forges spiritual weapons, and they didn't have any great achievements at first, but because they are the cousin of the Qin family in Zizhou, one of the four major families, they have always been attached to the Qin family, so some people know about it.

Bo Yangyan is the eldest son of the Bo family. Whether it's catching monsters or casting spiritual weapons, he is very ordinary.

Because he is an ordinary person, being stared at by so many powerful people at this moment, he immediately shrinks even more, he hesitates for a long time, but he still speaks.

"There was a broken demon-locking chain on the neck of that demon beast... It seems that the casting was not done properly, which allowed the monster to escape, so... you can't blame those children entirely. I think it may be when casting What went wrong? If it’s convenient, I’d like to take a look at the demon-locking chain again, or talk to the caster of the demon-locking chain.”

After Bo Yangyan finished speaking, Wenren Feihong's originally handsome smile condensed on his face, and he smiled again after a while, but this time the smile was a bit mean, and then he said: "This demon-chain locker The casting master is my father, but my father has been unwell for the past few days, and it is not convenient to talk with Mr. Bo, so why not let me be my son and ask Mr. Bo for advice?"

Bo Yangyan's face turned red immediately, and he hurriedly said, "I...I didn't mean that..."

Everyone was quiet, and turned to look at Bo Yangyan's joke, so he was even more embarrassed, standing there in a panic, not knowing what to do.

Lu Xiang didn't understand, so he pulled Mr. Lasi's cuff, and said, "Why are you all silent? Why do you seem to be embarrassing him?"

Sijun answered impatiently, picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into Lu Xiang's mouth to block his question. Lu Xiang chewed the snack and poked Xingyuan for him to answer.

Xingyuan said: "Do you have eyesight? The Bo family is a small family, and Bo Yangyan himself has no reputation in the Jianghu, but he said in front of so many people that there is something wrong with the spiritual weapon of the world's number one metalsmith , can you not be laughed at?"

Lu Xiang hurriedly picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea and put down the snacks. He blushed and complained, "Is there nothing wrong with being number one in the world? What's the point? No, I want..."

Speaking of landing, Lu Xiang raised his arm, wanting to defend Bo Yangyan, but before he could make a sound, a young man sitting next to Wenren Feihong spoke up, smiled heartily, and said: " Mr. Bo may have misread it, but it doesn’t hurt too much, young people make progress through constant mistakes.”

After the man finished speaking, everyone agreed again, and Bo Yangyan saluted the man gratefully, then sat down quickly, not daring to say anything more.

Lu Xiang stared at the young man who rescued Bo Yangyan, and saw that although he was not dressed luxuriously, he was handsome and suave in person, with an extraordinary demeanor, so it was difficult to ignore even if he was dressed plainly.

"Who is this young master? Do you know him?" Lu Xiang asked while tugging at Sijun's cuff.

Sijun replied, "Ming Zi is true."

Lu Xiang wanted to ask again, but Sijun answered impatiently, and was about to repeat the same trick and stuff Lu Xiang's mouth with a snack, but Lu Xiang got on his guard and quickly dodged, and then he was happy as if he had picked up money.

Sijun glanced at him sideways, and found that he was in a hurry to drink tea just now, and what he took was his own teacup.

Sijun frowned and looked at Lu Xiang, opened his mouth and said "you", frowned again, and didn't make another sound.

Lu Xiang laughed for a while, and secretly asked Xing Yuan about Ming Zi's truth.

"You have a lot of questions." But Xingyuan still answered, "One of the four major families, the son of the Ming clan in Qishan. The Ming clan takes prudence and frugality as its family motto, and often donates money to help the poor and help the poor. It can be said that it has the best reputation in the world. family."

"No wonder, he looks like a good man." After speaking, Lu Xiang moved back to Sijun's side for tea and snacks.

Everyone's chatting continued, and the quietest people in the audience were Lu Xiang, Sijun, and Bo Yangyan, who had just made a fool of himself. The three of them didn't speak again until the end of the audience.

After leaving Wenren Feihong's courtyard, Lu Xiang saw Bo Yangyan standing alone in the long corridor outside the courtyard in a daze, as if he didn't know which direction to go.

Sijun passed by him and left without even looking at him, but Lu Xiang stopped, wanting to talk to him.

"Master Bo." Lu Xiang said enthusiastically, "I haven't thanked you for what happened on the mountain in the morning."

Bo Yangyan said ashamedly: "I didn't do anything to help..."

"Actually, I didn't help much, it's all thanks to Sijun." Lu Xiang smiled friendly and continued, "But you were very brave when you rushed out! No one helped me except you, I should thank you very much Yours. By the way, are you injured? I have good medicine here, which can cure any injury."

After being praised for a few words, Bo Yangyan's complexion was not so bad at last, he smiled and said no to Lu Xiang, then Lu Xiang asked him which courtyard he lived in, his expression became embarrassed again, he hesitated and said: "Invitation letter ...It was originally sent to my cousin, but the cousin had some important business and couldn't leave, so I had the cheek to ask my cousin to let me come. It may be that there was no coordination in the middle, and Mr. Wenren is busy today... So I haven't arranged my place yet, I'm still waiting..."

Lu Xiang thought in his heart: This big family really has no character, it looks down on people like this.

So Lu Xiang said: "Then go to the courtyard where I live. There are still vacant rooms in the courtyard. I will tell Wenren the housekeeper and ask him to help arrange it."

Bo Yangyan was overwhelmed by the flattery. He was a little embarrassed at first, but he thought that he would be humiliated if he waited any longer. In the end, he thanked him again and again, and went with Lu Xiang.

After being admitted to the hospital, Bo Yangyan knew that Sijun also lived in this hospital, and immediately regretted it.But it was too late to slip away, so Lu Xiang forced him to hold him and arranged him in the East Wing.

After a while, the disciples brought dinner, but fortunately, Sijun was not interested in having dinner with them, so he went back to the room by himself, only Lu Xiang and Bo Yangyan were at the dinner table, so he calmed down a little.

While eating, the two discussed about the monster that morning.