The lunch was served in a small but elaborate hall in the front yard, which was quite spacious. After the pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info walked through the screen in front of the door, there was a long table of more than five meters, the moon sandalwood color, the light can be seen, and several plates of various fruits were placed on the table. Mu Qiurou sent Lang Yu to the house to wait, and then hurriedly went to the kitchen, saying that she must cook a dish for Lang Yu herself.

Langyu has also been to this house before, this is the meeting hall of the ancient clan, solemn and elegant, but there are not many furnishings. There are a few more chairs around the table than before, four sets of backrest chairs and a coffee table in the box. I think it was added separately for lunch. The two compartments are six gold-lacquered pillars more than three feet thick, and several potted plants more than one meter high are dotted between them. Directly in front is a group of carved antique four background screens on both sides, in the center is a hanging painting scroll, no seal, no payment, the texture is like paper like silk. Maybe it's been a little mottled over time. There is only one dragon flying and phoenix dancing in the painting, and the iron painting is painted with gold hook in burnt lacquer ink. The circle between the strokes is like a broken bow, as fast as thunder, and there is a state of cangsang strength. I don't know what kind of pen and ink it was made, it is indeed imposing, but Langyu doesn't recognize it.

In front of the scroll is an ink-colored table, on which is a purple sheath sword. There is nothing special, the only thing that makes Lang Yu curious is the calligraphy and painting.

Is this the word of the world? Elephant is a kind of cursive writing. Thinking that he would also learn the world character in the future, Lang Yu couldn't help but unconsciously figure out the cross-cutting ups and downs between the various strokes of that character.

His eyes wandered between the strokes, but unconsciously, he felt a golden star faintly lit up in the middle of the word. Gradually, there were stars one by one, as if the words of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance also floated, and after a while, it turned into a sitting human figure. The human-shaped characters wrapped in dense star dots only stayed for a moment, then contracted rapidly, and seemed to retreat into the distance. Langyu's eyes were long gone, but he was standing in a place that seemed to be endless. Ten thousand silver stars dot the night sky. A middle-aged man in a cyan robe seemed to be about to ascend to the sky. The figure was shrouded in a faint purple glow, a little blurry, and the face could not be seen clearly. But the figure under the silver hair flying invisibly shows the depressing posture of looking down on all beings.

The middle-aged man held a long sword in his hand, and there was a red dragon coiled between the two blades. After a moment of silence, the silver-haired man slowly raised his head and tilted his head to look at the sky. Lang Yu could feel that his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate into the distance, beyond the limits of time and space. It's Luomo, it's reminiscence, it's helplessness, the meaning of that kind of look Lang Yu can't be summed up in words for a while.

The silver-haired, green-clothed hunting figure wiped the blade of the sword with his fingers, and the tip of the sword was raised. A golden arc of lightning burst out from between his fingers, coiling around the blade of the sword like a dragon going out to sea, reflecting the golden color of the sword body. The figure glanced at the starry sky in front of him, and slowly glanced at Lang Yu. As if to penetrate the soul of a person, there is a majesty and domineering between the eyebrows. Then he took the sword trick in his left hand, took a wrong step under his feet, and without saying a word, he waved it alone as if no one was around.

It's like a sword technique, and it's like it's doing words. The movement began slowly, and then gradually brought up the Dao sword, and there was no trace of the sword in Lang Yu's eyes. The shape of the middle-aged man has also become ethereal, sometimes thousands of miles away, sometimes close at hand. The swaying sword qi brought out all kinds of brilliance, intertwined into flickering fire and light snakes, and converged into a hell of thunder and lightning, enveloping the middle-aged man's body, causing the entire space to stir up for a while.

For most of the hour, Lang Yu's eyes only saw light bursting out, and he could see what tricks he could see. "Sizzle-" Lang Yu couldn't help but secretly exclaim in his heart, he is long on speed. But I didn't expect Kuaishou to really be able to speed up to such an extent.

Suddenly, the sword qi dissipated, and only the starry sky was still trembling. When Lang Yu came back to his senses, the middle-aged man in the green shirt was looking at Lang Yu indifferently, with the sword behind him, as if waiting for something. Lang Yu only had time to calm down after a while, but the man came out with a sword again. The purple light circulating on the sword body was like lightning and condensed two feet in front of the tip of the sword, bursting into a blazing light, like a dragon lightning tearing through the night sky and rushing towards Lang Yu. As far as the brilliance reaches, the stars are gone.

"Ahh Lang Yu screamed in horror and hurriedly dodged. Such a crisis, this life is absolutely unique, even the deadly knife in the previous life is far less. The scene that can really make Lang Yu exclaim in surprise is the only one in this life and his previous life. Lang Yu has no doubt that as long as the light is swept away, it is definitely the kind that is wiped out, and there is not even a little scum left.

"Xiaoyu."

"Brother!"

His ears were awakened by two calls. Lang Yu shook his head violently, cold sweat broke out. When I looked at it again, the dazzling sword was long gone, and it was still just a word with an iron painting and a golden hook.

Is it a hallucination? Lang Yu touched his nose, the painting was a little strange.

Just now, it seemed that in an instant, his entire soul was sucked into the scroll. It's so weird!

Lang Yu hurriedly looked away, and secretly looked around, but fortunately no one noticed, he had been feeling for a long time, in fact, the dissolution of the soul was only a moment.

When you hear the voice, you don't have to look to know who it is. It was Yueyue and Gu Lei who ran in, and the two little hairy children were so excited today that they didn't even say hello, they picked up Lang Yu and left. was seen by the two grandfathers who had just come out of the back hall, Grandpa Gu just looked at it and smiled slightly, and Uncle Gamble was also touching his short beard and his jaw, which was very pleased.

"Go up, slow down." Dressed in a white shirt, he almost bumped into his arms.

"Auntie, hehe, I'll lead Brother Yu to see something. Be back soon. Gu Lei scratched his ears, and Yueyue smiled and pulled Lang Yu aside. It was Langyu's mother Lu Xueying who came.

"Pharmacist Lu, please come in, children, let them be, hehe." At this time, Grandpa Gu and Uncle Gamble turned out of the screen.

"Patriarch Gu, you're welcome, I've told you a long time ago, just call me Xue Ying." Lu Xueying bowed slightly. The three of them took advantage of the time they were talking, and they slipped away early in the morning.

"Sister Lu." Mu Qiurou also heard the sound and walked in, and said angrily: "My sister is quiet, and she usually doesn't come to our courtyard, this time Yu'er is fine, and she will live in this village in the future." Move those herbs over, the medicinal fragrance on my sister's body is clear, if I bathe in the medicinal fragrance and cultivate, maybe I can advance to the warrior earlier? Today she deliberately put on a pink dress, beautiful and smiling like a flower.

"My sister can come to me to practice at any time, and now I don't worry about Yu'er anymore. If my sister goes, my sister can also ask her sister about her piano skills. As he spoke, the people entered the hall, and the guests sat down, and the servants served tea.

Lu Xueying came here at the invitation of Gu Mo, the patriarch of the ancient family, although she only lived at the foot of the mountain two miles away in the past three years, she rarely came to the village. When I came to this ancient village three years ago, I wanted to live in seclusion here, to recuperate for Langyu, and to leave here when Langyu woke up. If it weren't for Gu Mo's invitation, Lu Xueying would have planned to come and bid farewell to the patriarch in a few days, but now that she is here, Lu Xueying will also say to the ancient patriarch.

When the servant retreated, Lu Xueying stood up and waved at Grandpa Gu: "Patriarch Gu, Xue Ying is grateful to you for taking care of our family in the past few years, so that Yu'er recovered so quickly, we have written down this kindness ,......" Patriarch Gu also quickly stood up and said, "Pharmacist Lu, sit, sit, sit down and say." Lu: Ah, Xue Ying, you said this to make my old man embarrassed. Although I am the patriarch, you also know that our ancient clan is not the same as before, and it is all thanks to your help that saved our clan. In the past few years, the tribesmen have been hunting and collecting medicine in the Heimu Forest, and their lives have also improved a lot, mainly because the casualties have been reduced a lot. These are all the credits of you and Elder Gan, and the clansmen have all taken them to heart, but I am ashamed to say it. I invite you to come today, one is to congratulate Yu'er on his recovery, and the other is to discuss some things with you, the two clan elders will be here in a while, what are the requirements, as long as we can do it, you just mention it. If you are grateful, my ancient clan really dare not be. It seemed that the old man was a little excited, and his voice was a little shaky.

Lu Xueying turned her head to look at Elder Gan, the two made eye contact, Uncle Gan nodded, and Lu Xueying and Grandpa Gu both sat down.

What kind of person Gu Mo is, as soon as he picks up, he understands it in his heart. How could you not hear the meaning of Lu Xueying's words. As the head of a clan, being able to leave behind an apothecary and an elder who is at least a third-level warrior is a priceless treasure for a declining family that survives in this environment of the jungle. So you can't let Lu Xueying finish her words, otherwise there will be no chance to go around.

"Patriarch Gu." Lu Xueying smiled. "The old patriarch thinks too highly of Xue Ying, but he just does his best."

"Sister doesn't have to be too humble, don't you think we don't take good care of us, my sister really wants to leave, I'm afraid my father won't be able to explain to the clansmen?" Mu Qiurou stood up and refilled the tea for Lu Xueying, and said with a half-joking smile.

Lu Xueying was stunned for a moment when she was about to speak again, and a voice came into her mind, "Madam, don't take a look first, Yu'er has just woken up, and she is not very stable, and she needs to recuperate for a while." Also, it's a remote place, so if we're careful, we won't get into any trouble. The people who have observed the ancient tribe over the years should be reliable. ”

After settling down, Lu Xueying still smiled and glanced at Mu Qiurou, and said to Gu Mo: "My sister said that, I'm embarrassed." I'm afraid that it will disturb the patriarch more. Gu Mo looked at Elder Gan knowingly. Straighten up.

"Pharmacist Lu doesn't have to be polite to him, if you have any requirements, just tell me, our two old men agreed for him." An old, hoarse voice interrupted Gu Mo, who was about to speak. Everyone stood up, and two gray-robed old men turned out from behind the screen, followed by two attendants in Tsing Yi. Both of them have white beards and hair, but their bodies are straight and their waists are straight, their faces are ruddy, and their tiger style is unabated. The old man on the left is a little shorter, and it is this person who speaks.

These are the two old men with the highest rank in the ancient clan today, and everyone bowed their heads and said, "I've seen two clan elders." Cumo relinquished the two of them to the first two seats.

After the tall old man sat down, he said loudly: "Don't be restrained, please take a seat, if it is other clan affairs, it is inconvenient for us to speak, today is the matter of the two Lu Yaoshi, we will sell an old man, this lord still did it." Yu Xiaozi has recovered, it is indeed gratifying, my clan has received the great kindness of Lu Yaoshi and Elder Gan, and there has been no return. Haha, Gu Mo, your patriarch is a little incompetent! As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Gu Mo.

Gu Morian responded, "Yes, yes." ”。

The old man looked around: "Where's Yu boy?" I heard that it has already come, why don't you see anyone? ”

The middle door was opened with a bang, and three teenagers hugged and squeezed in, it was the three of Gulei.

This is the bedroom of Gulei in the West Wing, which is not big but very neat.

"What's the matter, don't make me look down on me, see how I make you." Yueyue seemed to be more anxious than Lang Yu.

"Promise, promise, you'll know in a moment."

Langyu doesn't care, what's so strange about a child? Guray removed all the books from the lowest level of the shelf, took out a pale green rectangular box from the library, and placed it on the table very preciously.

"Let me see." As she spoke, Yueyue grabbed the box.

Guray nudgked her shoulder, "Be careful, it's my most precious thing." ”

"Heh, dare to do it, do you want to climb around?" Yueyue suddenly grabbed Gu Lei's ear. Gu Lei had to grin and beg for mercy: "Sister Yue, Sister Yue, didn't I open it for you." Oops, tap. ”

Hearing the two of them making a fuss, Lang Yu also turned his head to look at the long box on the table. The pale green box, with a moon-white pattern, is about three feet long. Guray opened the lid of the box, revealing an object wrapped in bronze silk. The fat little hands carefully opened the silk, and the six eyes stared straight at it, mysterious, nervous, and calm. This is the expression on the three immature faces at this time.

Finally, the last layer was lifted, and a short sword with a pale cyan body was revealed, and the cold breath penetrated the depths of the soul. Just by glancing at it, Lang Yu suddenly felt a buzz in his head, as if he had been instantly stabbed by thousands of cold needles. Shaking his head, he quickly turned his gaze to the side, but just as he saw Gu Lei lowering his head and covering his mouth and snickering, his little finger still pointing in front of Lang Yu. Lang Yu couldn't help but follow his point to look at Yueyue standing in front of him, standing like a wood carving without saying a word, and couldn't help but lean over and turn his head to look. I saw that her eyes were straight and her face was still nervous. Thinking of the tingling sensation in his mind just now, he instantly understood, and the muscles in his throat moved for a while, and he quickly closed his mouth and held back his laughter. Heart, this kid Gu Lei is really bad enough.

Just as he was thinking about it, a powerful cold air flow suddenly surged around him, and Lang Yu couldn't help but take a few steps backwards, and was knocked to the ground. There was a muffled ringing in my ears. Look at Gu Lei's whole body bent into a shrimp and flew to the corner, but he still had a smile on his face. As soon as Yueyue's feet landed, she flew up and rode on Gu Lei's body, grabbing his two ears with both hands. "Little bastard, you dare to calculate me, see that I don't tear out your ears."

This time it was Langyu's turn to be stunned. Marveling at Yueyue's strength, what he didn't expect was that after receiving such a strong kick, Gu Lei was still laughing.

"Sister Yueyue, Sister Yueyue, you can't blame me, you have to come and see." Ghuley curled his neck in discernment.

Lang Yu walked to the two of them and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Gu Lei really didn't look like he was injured. If you beat someone else in someone's house, it's really hard to say that you two sisters.

By the way, Gu Lei said that he is already a third-level fighter, is a third-level fighter so strong? For a while, Langyu had to reassess his ability in this world. Seeing Lang Yu standing beside him, Yueyue stood up, and poor Gu Lei was also lifted up. Yueyue turned her head to look at the short sword on the table, and her big sly eyes rolled, "You dare to look at my funny, well, Gu Lei, do you want to give me this sword?" ”

"No, ah, too," as Yueyue's men tightened. Guray had no choice but to stand on his tiptoes. "Is it really?"

"Hehe, Sister Yueyue, I just took out this one thing, and it was given to my brother."

"It's a gift for this thing, are you ashamed." As he said that, he let go of his hand. Walked over to the table.

Gu Lei rubbed his ears and followed behind him, muttering in his mouth: "Always pulling people's ears, can you be a lady, don't you just """"" see Yueyue's hand stretched out again, and hurriedly hid behind Lang Yu."

"What are you hiding, if you don't clean up for a day, are you uncomfortable Wow, come here, tell me what happened just now?" Hearing this, Gu Lei straightened up from behind and paced to the table very conspicuously. Looking at his deterioration, he really underdraws.

He reached out and picked up the short sword from the box, held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, wiped it over and over on the body of the sword with his right hand, and said slowly: "If you want to talk about this sword, it is a ...... with a great history" Halfway through the words, Lang Yu felt a flower in front of him, and his slender jade fingers pinched precisely on his little ears.

"Okay, okay, I say, I say, I say well," his right hand rescued his ear, and Guray quickly flashed aside. With Lang Yu's eyesight, he knew that this was an ancient sword when he looked at the sword in Gu Lei's hand. The quaint sword body exudes a killing aura, although the luster is not reduced, but it is not very sharp, more like a dagger for self-defense. It looks like there should also be a scabbard, and the pale green box is obviously not the one that originally put the sword. It didn't take long for Gourley's words to confirm his conjecture.

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