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"That seems to be Fang Qingzhu from the Fang family? Next to her is Xiao Yi, the son-in-law of the Fang family?"
"Yan Lao is waiting for them?"
Everyone just felt that the scalp was numb, which was unbelievable.
They all thought that what Yan Lao was waiting for was Sikong Nan, the lord of Nanhuang City. Even if Sikong Nan himself thought so, he was the only one who could make Yan Lao so enthusiastic in Nanhuang City.
But now
Yan Lao just nodded to him.
On the contrary, he was so respectful to Xiao Yi.
Sikong Nan touched his chin: "Xiao Yi, the son-in-law of the Fang family? Interesting!"
When Zhang Ze saw Xiao Yi, his expression became a little ugly.
He is a peerless genius who has attracted visions of heaven and earth, but Yan Lao only casually boasted to him, but he is so respectful to Xiao Yi: "It's just a humble son-in-law, how can he get such treatment ?¡±
Xiao Yi didn't know what they were thinking, so he looked helplessly at Yan Lao: "Didn't I tell you to go in first?"
He didn't want to be too conspicuous.
Yan Lao smiled and said in a low voice: "The teacher didn't come, how dare the disciples take the seat first?"
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Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly.
He originally came here with Yan Lao, but he was worried that Xia Qingzhu was at home alone, so he went back and brought Fang Qingzhu with him.
Originally, I asked Yan Lao to go in first, but I didn't expect him to be waiting for me here.
"Go ahead!" Xiao Yi said.
Given how respectful Yan Lao is to him, he must not dare to walk in front of him.
But in this way
His Xiao Yi's name is about to become popular again, who is qualified to have Yan Lao follow him in the southern deserted city?
Old Yan also naturally knew what Xiao Yi meant, that is, to lead the way before Sikong Nan and Zhang Yong. He nodded towards Sikong Nan, then looked at Zhang Yong: "Patriarch Zhang, is it okay for me to bring two more people?"
"Naturally there is no problem. If Young Master Xiao can come, my family will be full of glory!" Zhang Yonglian said.
He could not give Xiao Yi face, but he couldn't not give Yan Lao this face!
Xiao Yi cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to Master Zhang!"
"Haha, young master Xiao, please come inside!" said the head of the Zhang family.
Zhao Xian walked in front of him, with a respectful expression: "Young Master Xiao, my father is unable to come because he is studying sword art in seclusion. Let me say hello to you on his behalf!"
"Have a heart!"
Xiao Yi nodded, followed everyone into the mansion.
Sikong Nan looked at the back of Yan Lao and his party, and touched his chin.
In the huge southern desert city, who would not compliment him when he saw him?
However, Xiao Yi directly regarded him as air.
He could tell that it wasn't a pretentious gesture, but that in Xiao Yi's heart, he really didn't have any fear of him, the number one combat force in the Southern Desert City. Can't help looking at Zhang Yong curiously: "Patriarch Zhang, what is the relationship between that Xiao Yi and Yan Lao?"
Zhang Yongdao: "Then Xiao Yi knows some methods of appraising treasures, and helped Yan Lao to identify a pair of handed down works of a life-threatening scholar, so Yan Lao attaches great importance to him!"
Zhang Ze on the side snorted coldly, and dismissed it: "Isn't it just relying on extraordinary skills to please Yan Lao? In this world, one's own strength is the foundation"
Sikong Nan smiled noncommittally, and ignored Zhang Ze, but became more and more interested in Xiao Yi: "To get Yan Lao to pay so much attention to him, it's not just a feat that can be achieved by extraordinary skills! The Fang family Son-in-law Xiao Yi? Interesting"
Zhang Yongdao: "My lord, the banquet will start soon, let's go in too!"
"Um!"
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The Zhang family's banquet is not small.
Yesterday Fang Tianhao's birthday banquet had only thirty tables, but they set up sixty tables here, full of guests.
Everyone sat down.
Zhang Yong said with a smile: Thank you for your kindness to participate in today's dinner. In order to celebrate Ozawa's introduction of the vision of heaven and earth, I specially prepared a ceremony for the recognition of the master by Yuan soldiers to add fun to everyone. "
Yuan soldiers recognize the master?
All the people took a breath and were shocked.
Yan Lao also raised his eyebrows: "Yuanbing? Master Zhang is so courageous!"
Sikong Nan's eyes glowed: "I didn't expect Master Zhang to be able to get Yuan soldiers. I don't know what grade it is?"
Yuan soldiers!
Weapons that must be driven by vitality are divided into ranks one to nine, and are invaluable.
Even if it's just the lowest oneYuan soldiers are also worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, which is still priceless.
Seeing the envy and exclamation on everyone's faces, Zhang Yong became more and more complacent, and pretended to be modest and said: "The ability is limited, what Zhang got is only a second-rank Yuanbing!"
Second-rank Yuanbing.
Only those with supernatural powers can fully exert their power.
The value exceeds one million!
Even if Sikong Nan is the lord of Nanhuang City and sits in the fortress, his soldiers are only second-rank Yuan soldiers.
It is really a big deal for Zhang Yongneng to prepare a second-rank Yuanbing for Zhang Ze!
Zhang Yong said with a smile: "Wait a moment, everyone, I will bring the Yuan soldiers here!"
After a while
Xiao Yi, who was talking with Yan Lao, trembled slightly, and suddenly felt his heart beat faster, and the thumping sound was still in his ears, as if something was attracting him.
His eyes followed the trend.
I saw Zhang Yongzheng walking towards him holding a black wooden box. The surface of the wooden box was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and there were gorgeous engravings. Zhang Yong saw that everyone looked at him one after another, with a smug smile on his face: "Everyone, please look, this is the second-rank Yuanbing Blazing Wind Chasing Sword!"
Click!
Zhang Yong opened the box, and when the lid of the wooden box was lifted, a red long sword fell into everyone's sight.
The sharp blade seems to be able to cut everything.
On the crimson sword body, auspicious clouds surround the whole body, and the auspicious clouds vaguely form a blood dragon.
? Added a bit of cold and evil spirit to this sword.
Buzz!
The moment he saw this long sword, Xiao Yi felt his head buzzing, and his body, which was fused with the will to inherit the life-long kendo of a life-threatening scholar, unexpectedly shook violently. In my mind, countless sword lights emerged, and sword moves kept passing by before my eyes.
Finally, it condensed into a round sword pill, and there was a blood-colored sword hanging in the air inside the sword pill.
When Xiao Yi opened his eyes, Yan Lao beside him was shocked, and looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief.
It's just such an instant
Yan Lao found that Xiao Yi's figure seemed to have become more upright, and his whole body was more vigorous, like a peerless sword. Old Yan took a deep breath, his eyes filled with horror: "This, this is the sword intent? No, this is just the prototype of the sword intent. Young Master Xiao has condensed the seeds of the sword intent?"
Sword intent.
It is a kind of artistic conception of martial arts.
This is an extremely powerful force. Generally speaking, only those who are above the Golden Core Realm can comprehend the martial art conception, and some peerless geniuses can grasp a part of the martial arts conception when they are in the supernatural power state.
This is the seed of artistic conception!
Xiao Yi is only at the first level of Qi Gathering Realm, but he has already comprehended the seed of sword intent, which is unbelievable!
The fierce sword intent on Xiao Yi's body just disappeared in a flash, and then it was absorbed into the body.
It just so happened that the blazing wind chasing sword was displayed in front of everyone, and the sharp sword energy above the blade covered up the trace of sword power from Xiao Yi's body, but it did not attract much attention.
"This feeling is great!"
Xiao Yi let out a long breath of foul air, and did not have too many surprises.
He had already received the kendo inheritance of the life-killing scholar, and now, under the stimulation of the blazing wind chasing sword, he condensed the seeds of sword intent, which is only a matter of course.
His strength is not weaker than the fifth level of Qi Gathering Realm, and he is blessed with the seeds of sword intent.
Even if you meet a sixth-level master of Qi Gathering Realm, you can fight!
"This dinner is the right time!"
Xiao Yi's eyes fell on the blazing wind chasing sword, and he faintly felt that there was a subtle connection between that sword and himself, as if it would fly into his hand with just one thought.
Yan Lao on the side looked away, looked at Zhang Yong and his son, with a strange expression on his face: "The Zhang family and his son are going to cry"
At this moment.
Zhang Yonglang said: "Please bear witness, my son Zhang Ze recognizes the original soldier!" (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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