Chapter 121:

There was a party at night, Dongfang Yao didn't dare to go too far, and he was too flirtatious, and it was he who collapsed in the end. At most, I just drank some 'pre-dinner wine', and the little lover was still in a state of ignorance! If it was too much, it would scare people away. As for the earliest and what was before, both of them chose to forget. Well, it's been a long time since now!

However, although it was an aperitif before the meal, in the end, the person was still carried out of the bathroom by Dongfang Yao softly.

"Lie down for a while, I'll go get something to eat. Even if the banquet starts at eight o'clock, it is estimated that it will not officially open until almost nine o'clock. Dongfang Yao lowered his head and kissed the sleepy man on the forehead, and covered the person who was only wrapped in a towel with the quilt before turning around to take off the clothes on the side.

With the flipping of the clothes, a bloody breath wafted out, and Zhang Jin, who was lying on the bed, unconsciously twitched his nose a few times, and turned his head lazily. Seeing that Dongfang Yao was putting a thermal underwear on his body, and next to that pair was a familiar coat that he had seen in the morning, he couldn't help but say, "You haven't changed your clothes?"

Dongfang Yao was stunned for a moment, looked down at the not very clear blood stains on the hem of his coat and smiled: "I'm a little busy today." "Only he knows the truth in his own heart, as he said, he can't see anyone for a second now, and the whole person will be in a state of emptiness.

Zhang Jin paused and looked at his bag: "I still have two cleaning charms in my bag." ”

Dongfang Yao glanced at Zhang Jin's neatly folded clothes on the side, before he was still thinking that his little lover was too particular, but now he knew that he had already 'dry cleaned'.

"Thank you then. Dongfang Yaowan smiled and didn't refuse, although he had never cared much about what he was wearing, when he was a soldier in the past, not to mention such clothes that were stained with a little blood, even clothes that were full of cow dung or something were not wrong. But the kindness of the little lover, he is really affectionate!

took out two talismans from Zhang Jin's backpack, and according to the other party's statement, all the clothes would be clean when one went down. Pick it up and smell it, and it feels like you've been sunburned.

"Tsk! Dongfang Yao admired, and quickly put on the top of the thermal underwear, "After that, even the dry cleaning fee will be left." ”

But you don't lack dry cleaning fees, right? Zhang Jin quickly closed his eyes when someone was about to take off the towel from his waist in front of him.

"I'm going to order food!" In a daze, Zhang Jin vaguely heard Dongfang Yao say this, then a gentle sound of opening the door, and then, and then he didn't know anything.

When Zhang Jin woke up again, it was already 8:15 p.m., although he only slept for about 40 minutes, his body recovered very well, and he felt like he had slept beautifully for three days.

hurriedly used some Dongfang Yao's meal, and the two walked out of the gate of the villa together.

In this process, Zhang Jin also knew that Grandpa Zhang had come to Longting Villa, but he didn't come here, but went directly to Lin Wanru's side.

Zhang Jin didn't want to say what his grandfather forgot when he saw it, after all, he could vaguely understand his grandfather's mood. It's like a child who hasn't seen his relatives for decades, uh!

Walking on the way to the venue of tonight's party in Longting Villa, the two of them barely met anyone, as if all of them had disappeared, but in their divine perception, the two also knew that except for the party hall, there were no less than twenty patrols of more than a dozen people in the entire manor.

"Let's go faster. "If you walk honestly from the bamboo forest villa, I'm afraid it will be half an hour.

Zhang Jin naturally didn't want to walk slowly, he had just slept and was in good spirits now. Just looking at the cameras around me that can be said to be ubiquitous, I hesitated.

"It doesn't matter. Dongfang Yao leaned over and said something in Zhang Jin's ear, and then pulled up the person and ran, but after the people ran to a shadow that the camera couldn't capture, they never came out, and the people who reappeared were only a hundred meters away from the door of the party hall.

"Ahh Dialing out the previous picture of the two people, the two should be compared, and I was surprised to find that the two of them disappeared from disappearance to appearance, almost five or six miles in the middle, but it only took less than five seconds, and this had to be added to the run-up between disappearances.

"Chief!" the soldier programmer hurriedly pushed away the seat under him to ask his chief.

"What's wrong?" an officer with a Major Peugeot on his shoulder walked out of a small office with a brisk step.

The programmer pointed to the picture that he froze and said: "These two people are ......" said After coming into contact with the cold expression of his own chief, he immediately turned around and climbed onto his console, and played the two pictures he intercepted to the officer.

"Huh?" the officer paused when he saw Dongfang Yao and Zhang Jin walking out of the bamboo forest. Of course, there was nothing to be surprised about here except for the people on the screen, so he didn't bother the soldiers, and waited until after watching the two clips, and then the corners of his eyes twitched secretly several times, "Don't make a fuss, this mission is originally a confidential mission, I said before, you may encounter a lot of things that are beyond common sense here, but don't care." ”

But is this still human? The soldier programmer was eager to ask. But his chief had already swaggered away.

Well, in fact, Comrade Chief's heart is also crashing on the shore at this moment, after all, the background of being a young general with real power in the vicinity of the capital is not simple.

Naturally, this one is the same, so it goes without saying that he knows Dongfang Yao. But because of the acquaintance, his horror was no less than that of the little soldier! When he walked back to his office, he was still muttering in a low voice: "Lao Tzu is not mistaken, right? It is actually the fourth child of the East, damn, when did he get to that level? Simply, TMD can be a land immortal in that matter!"

Tonight's martial arts gathering is actually a kind of dinner party that allows the major families, sects, and scattered cultivators in the ancient martial arts world to know each other and understand each other in advance. And because it is a gathering of ancient Chinese martial arts, the layout of the party hall is not like the night banquet of many wealthy families on TV now, and it is very Western-style. It's like ordinary people doing housework and eating banquets, one table at a time, in the form of a sect.

When Zhang Jin and Dongfang Yao walked in, the meeting hall was almost full. But the dish was not served. At a glance, everyone's faces were full of happy smiles, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

This gathering of ancient martial artists, although it is stated that in the ancient martial arts world, all martial artists above the middle stage of Ming Jin, and those under the age of eighty can participate, but the martial artists who really come here are mostly above the dark energy, and even if they are casual cultivators, there are few people in the middle of Ming Jin. The last time is also the peak of Mingjin.

Since then, although all the families have arrived, in fact the number of people is not very large, and the more than 300 tables prepared are actually less than 200 seats, and most of the tables have only five or six people, and the most is a table of eight people, and the few may be one or two people or three people at a table.

Although there were only nearly 200 seats, it was still black at first glance. Even if Dongfang Yao has the advantage of height, it will be difficult to find a position belonging to the Zhang family of the medical saint for a while. In the end, Zhang Jin used his divine sense to find Grandpa Zhang.

Although there has been no news about the Zhang family over the years, it can be seen that the state still attaches great importance to the Zhang family, at least in the position, it is arranged in a relatively high position in the ranks of doctors.

"Brother Yao, do you want to go to Dongfang's side?" When passing by the area where the Guwu Dongfang family was located, Zhang Jin was stunned when he saw a sign placed on a certain table, and looked at Dongfang Yao.

Dongfang Yao naturally saw the table as well, but he just nodded at an old man who was about fifty or sixty years old, then turned around and said, "No, I don't represent the Dongfang family this time, I have my task." ”

"Oh!" Zhang Jin nodded and continued to walk towards the circle of doctors.

Originally, it was easy to attract attention when they finally arrived, and the two of them were very outstanding in terms of appearance and temperament, although everyone couldn't see the cultivation of the two, but after the two left, someone inquired about the Dongfang family.

"Brother Dongfang, who is that?" The question was asked by an old man of a similar age sitting behind the old man of the Dongfang family, looking at the number plate on the table where he was, it was written Huashan School.

The old man in the east is actually the current family of the Dongfang family, and Dongfang Hao smiled when he heard this: "It's just a junior in the outer door of my family." "It seems that everything is important, but everyone knows that at a gathering like tonight, even if they are not from the ancient martial arts world, their cultivation must be dark energy.

The old man of the Huashan faction saw that Dongfang Hao avoided the important and light, but he just smiled, and naturally changed the topic. But his eyes were always on the outer disciple of the Dongfang family.

The old man of the Huashan faction is already in his sixties this year, but his cultivation is only the appearance of the early stage of the transformation of strength, it is not that he does not work hard in cultivation, in fact, in the entire ancient martial arts world, whether it is a family or a sect, there are not many martial artists in the transformation period. Instead, in the dark, it seems that some strange energy has appeared on the earth to restrain the cultivation of martial artists or cultivators.

Because he is one of the few masters in the ancient martial arts world, and the Huashan faction has its own special exercises, it can be observed that the cultivation of people who are higher than his own cultivation, the old man has always been very confident in himself, but today he has Waterloo on two young people who look very ordinary and definitely not ordinary.

"The Zhang family of the medical saint!" The old man saw the two of them sitting on the table that many martial artists were very concerned about tonight, and his heart was fiercely entangled, and he couldn't help but say to himself, "It's actually the Zhang family of the medical saint, it's actually the Zhang family of the medical saint?"

In fact, there are many people like the old man tonight, so when Zhang Jin and Dongfang Yao sat at the banquet of the medical saint Zhang's family, many people from the sect were stunned for a moment, and then looked surprised.

"These two are from the Zhang family of the medical saint?"

"Why can't you see the cultivation of these two people?"

"It can't be an ordinary person, right?"

"They definitely can't be ordinary people, even if the Zhang family contributed to the establishment of Huaxia back then, this time, it is impossible to let people who have not cultivated come in. ”

"I just heard from the abbot of Shaolin Temple that the tall young man was a cultivator in the early stage of Huajin. ”

"What? How old is he? How can he be a master of the Transformation Period, this is impossible. ”

"What kind of cultivation is that other young man?" The martial artist who was sitting close to everyone in the Shaolin Temple immediately asked about the abbot of nothingness.

The abbot of Void was an old monk who looked to be in his sixties with a thin face, and unlike the other ordinary disciples of the Shaolin Temple, he was a true Buddhist cultivator. It is impossible to see how many martial artists in the middle stage of cultivation are born, and it is even more impossible to see that the so-called spiritual cultivators are actually cultivators.

The abbot of Void rarely manages the mundane affairs of the Shaolin Temple, and is usually managed by another disciple with the name of the host. This time, if it weren't for the □□ who knew something, he wouldn't have come in person.

Different from other people's concerns, he actually paid more attention to Zhang Jin at this moment, because Dongfang Yao's cultivation was visible to him, but he couldn't see Zhang Jin's cultivation. Because no matter how he looks at the other party, he is an ordinary person, but in fact he knows that it is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, when others asked him, the upright abbot of Nothingness just shook his head, recited a Buddhist saying, and continued to pay attention to Zhang Jin.

Even the Void Abbot, the first person in the ancient martial arts world, couldn't see the cultivation of the young man of the Zhang family, what kind of cultivation would that young man be? Many martial artists were ready to move. You must know that the legend of the saint Zhang family of Chinese medicine was once the first family in the ancient martial arts world. When they existed, even the abbot of nothingness had to stand aside.

Sitting closest to Zhang's family, the heads of several Gu Wu and medical families or Zhang Lao, who had warmly greeted Grandpa Zhang before, glanced at each other and stood up together.

"Brother Zhang (Brother Zhang)!" a few people stepped forward, with a harmonious smile on their faces, and they didn't know what kind uncle or grandfather they thought.

"Brother Zhang, I just said it, now you have to introduce us to us, these two little brothers are your juniors, right?" The one who spoke was Ji Yuanyi, the current head of the Ji family from the ancient medical family.

"Yes, yes!" Then the Qin family of the ancient doctor and the Zhou family of the ancient martial arts, as well as the people of the Kunlun faction, also reunited.

Grandpa Zhang laughed heartily a few times and said, "Don't worry, aren't the two children just seated?" After speaking, he said to Zhang Jin, "Second brother, hurry up and say hello to several family heads and heads." ”

Isn't it appropriate to call one's junior the head of the family the introduction to his junior at this time? Whether it is the Ji family, the Qin family, the Zhou family, or the Kunlun faction, they all noticed Grandpa Zhang's introduction. My heart trembled.

In China, both martial artists and doctors pay attention to the first. In other words, no matter how old you are, if your cultivation is not as good as others, others will be your seniors.

"Good evening, heads of the family!" Zhang Jin honestly greeted everyone according to his grandfather's instructions. Although he thinks that everyone is a person who can be his grandfather, he should be called grandpa. But as a young man in the new era, he has also read martial arts books and TV, and he also knows that there is a saying that those who have attainment come first, but what is the composition of martial artists in reality, but he doesn't know much about it, and it is inevitable that he will make mistakes, and he wisely chooses to follow Grandpa Zhang's instructions.

What is Grandpa Zhang's mind at the moment, in fact, it can be seen from what he said. Seeing the uncontrollable looks on the faces of several families or sects, he said harmoniously and modestly: "Everyone, please don't mind, my grandson is young and ignorant. But fortunately, in terms of qualifications, he followed me, and now he is now at the sixth level of spiritual power. Haha!"

(⊙o⊙)!The six layers of spiritual power, converted into the cultivation of a cultivator, are the six layers of qi refining! This, this ......

The two heads of the Ji family and the Qin family, who also cultivated spiritual power, turned pale in an instant!

The author has something to say: I went back to my hometown last night to gossip, and I was going to type on my mobile phone at night, but I fell asleep in the middle of typing. I came to work in the morning and found that the company had a power outage!