When Lu Tingxuan came to the hall, he changed into a simple civilian clothes, the old Taoist priest stood in the middle of the living room, looking up at the famous ancient paintings hanging on the left and right walls of the hall, Sanqing was still looking ahead in the position one step behind him, until he saw Lu Tingxuan coming out of the back hall, he quietly moved his eyes and glanced at this feminine man.

"I don't know what happened to someone Lu for a long time?" Lu Tingxuan glanced at Mu Yi and Sanqing, and sat directly on the Taishi chair against the wall in front of the hall, and asked with a puzzled look.

"I have heard Mr. Lu's name for a long time, and I dare to come to visit!" Mu Yi said with a gesture to Lu Tingxuan.

"Lu is an unknown person, he can't afford it!" Lu Tingxuan stood up and returned the salute, and then sat down again, it didn't seem to mean to let the old Taoist priest sit down, and the atmosphere in the hall immediately became awkward.

After a while, seeing that the old Taoist priest was just standing quietly and didn't speak, Lu Tingxuan spoke again: "The Taoist has the thing I think in his hand, I don't know what it is?"

"Mr. Lu, until what the old Tao refers to!" Mu Yi said in a mysterious way.

"Lu doesn't know!

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient here. Mu Yi twisted his head, looked at Lin Junzhi and Anzi who were standing not far from him, and said.

"Oh, then Lu will take the Taoist chief to visit, and by the way, see how my Lu family's feng shui is. Lu Tingxuan understood, stood up, walked to the arch leading to the inner hall, and stood still.

Mu Yi hurriedly stepped forward, Sanqing slowly followed, and the three of them walked into the inner hall of the Lu family one after another.

After walking around the Lu family's mansion and talking about some inconsequential feng shui numerology topics, the three of them finally walked to the backyard, where there was a small man-made lake with rockeries and flowers and plants all around.

Lu Tingxuan stopped and stopped moving forward.

"This lake is the handiwork of my father, it is a feng shui lake, and it can bless three generations, but he himself died by this lake, aren't you ridiculous?" Lu Tingxuan suddenly turned around and said to Mu Yi.

This sentence, Mu Yi was caught off guard and didn't know how to answer.

"Is that armor really in the hands of the Dao Chief?" Seeing that Mu Yi didn't speak, Lu Tingxuan changed the topic, but he also cut to the chase.

"Well, it's really in the hands of Lao Dao!" replied Mu Yitou.

"Then, shouldn't the Taoist chief give an explanation for my father's death?" Lu Tingxuan suddenly grabbed Mu Yi's collar and looked angry.

Mu Yi was shocked, and hurriedly explained: "This, this armor veteran was only obtained by accident, and I don't know how Ling Zun was negligent!"

"I really don't know?" Lu Tingxuan raised his eyebrows and pressed Mu Yi's body down, as if he wanted to throw him into the lake.

"It's true!" Mu Yi turned pale with fright, and his voice trembled.

Sanqing on the side saw that the situation was not good and was about to stop it, but Lu Tingxuan dragged Mu Yi back, let go of his hand, and straightened Mu Yi's collar, and then said with a smile: "Of course I know that it has nothing to do with the Dao Chief, how can my father fall to his death have anything to do with the Dao Chief, make a joke with the Dao Chief, the Dao Chief is frightened!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Mu Yi pretended to be calm, squeezed out a stiff smile and said, but he kept scolding angrily in his heart, are you kidding?

"I wonder where that armor is now?" Lu Tingxuan asked slowly, as if nothing had happened before.

"Where he should be, Lao Dao has a few conditions, as long as Mr. Lu agrees, it will immediately appear in front of Mr. Lu!" Mu Yi calmed down and continued to act according to what Sanqing taught him.

"Oh, what conditions, come and listen. Lu Tingxuan didn't care about the old Taoist priest and his apprentice, he squatted down by himself, stretched his right hand into the water, and immediately a group of red carp swam over from all directions, circling around his hand.

Mu Yi was so stunned that he almost forgot to answer, but fortunately, Sanqing behind him took advantage of Lu Tingxuan's inattention to quietly put a touch on his back, and he came back to his senses and said: "Lao Dao knows that Mr. Lu has a sword and a white fox at home! If Mr. Lu is willing to take out these two things, then the armor will belong to Mr. Lu, I don't think you or I will lose anything!"

"The Dao Chief is really powerful!" Lu Tingxuan raised his head slightly, looked at Mu Yi, thought for a while and continued: "It's not a loss, although the sword is good, after all, it is something outside the body, if the Dao Chief wants to take it, but the white fox, who has followed me for many years, is like a close relative, I think the Dao Chief should not bear to do it, right?"

"That's right, if I take a step back, Mr. Lu will give me a cup of white fox blood and that sword, and I will give Mr. Lu the armor, and it will be considered a fate, how about it?" Mu Yi looked like he had suffered a loss, and said in a deep voice.

"I'll see this okay!" Lu Tingxuan withdrew his hand from the lake, and the red carp in the lake dispersed instantly, he stood up and shook off the stagnant water on his hand, and said softly.

"Then that's the deal?" Mu Yi asked suspiciously.

"Okay!" the Dao Leader will go to the hall first and wait for a while, and I'll go get the sword and the white fox blood for the Dao Chief!" Lu Tingxuan said briskly, without dragging his feet.

"Okay!" Mu Yitou agreed, then turned around with Sanqing and returned the same way.

"How do you see what's going on?" Lu Tingxuan was now by the lake, watching Mu Yi and Sanqing leave, until the two disappeared into the backyard, and suddenly said this.

"That old Taoist priest is nothing, he is just a charlatan, and Potian is a fortune teller at the level of two or two, but that young man, I can't understand it, the city is very deep!"

"Well, in my opinion, the young man is the mastermind behind this matter, and the Taoist priest is just a cannon, and ah, it's a squib!" Lu Tingxuan said with a smile.

"Anyway, if he can really hand over the armor, we give him what he wants, and we still earn it!" said left and right, caressing the white fox's supple fur.

"I'll go get the sword, you can get the white fox blood, I can't bear to use the knife on her anymore!" Lu Tingxuan glanced at the white fox, and the white fox happened to be looking at him as well, his eyes were full of sadness and melancholy. Seeing that Lu Tingxuan was numb, it was like a knife cut. He reached out and touched the white fox, then turned away from looking at it and walked straight towards the bungalow.

"This guy, let me do this kind of unconscionable thing!" scolded left and right, and walked towards the inner hall with the white fox in his arms.

The bungalow was filled with large and uniform lamps, and the incense burners in the four corners of the room were filled with sandalwood, so that the whole house was filled with smoke and fragrance.

On the wall facing the gate, there are two identical portraits, and less than a foot below the portraits, an ancient sword hangs.

Lu Tingxuan stepped forward, without hesitation, took off the ancient sword, then turned around and left the bungalow and walked in the direction of the hall.