Lu Cangliumian sank into the water, he kindly brought light dust to pay New Year's greetings, but he ended up in such a situation.

Even he wanted to celebrate his birthday six days later, but he was refused!

"Father, what is the Fengyun Society?" Lu Qingchen suddenly asked.

He has been training in the barracks for many years, and he has recently come out and often retreated alone, and he knows very little about the outside world.

Lu Cangliu had a complicated mood: "It is an annual martial arts event held in Guzhou City, set on the sixth day of the first month of each year, the contestants are all teenagers under the age of eighteen, through various assessments, to make rankings, Zhao Zixue and Jiang Xuling are the first place in the past Fengyun Club." ”

"What's the benefit of participating?" Lu Qingchen asked indifferently.

"The advantage is to be favored by major forces, focus on resource cultivation, and become famous." Lu Cangliu felt a deep pain in his heart.

As a father, who has not hoped for a long-cherished wish of Jackie Chan?

He is no exception!

Three and a half years ago, when he learned that his son had tested for amazing qualifications, he imagined that one day his son would stand at the Fengyun meeting, defeat the enemy, laugh at his peers, and become a dragon among people.

It's a pity, it's a big dream after all.

"Father wants me to be famous?" Lu Qingchen looked directly into Lu Cangliu's eyes.

Lu Cangliu looked at his son strangely, not understanding why he asked like this.

After hesitating for a long time, he said wistfully: "Yes, I once wished, but now, I hope you are safe." ”

"Oh." Lu Qingchen tapped his chin lightly.

The so-called false name, Lu Qingchen was indifferent.

What about being the first in the world? What about the admiration of 10,000 people? Has there been any improvement in the strength of martial arts?

Instead of fighting for fame, it is better to cultivate quietly.

But, if it is the father's wish, it is different.

Over the years, how much has my father been coldly treated because of his burden? How much has it been affected?

Not to mention, what is the reason why he was taken the position of head of the family?

What is the reason for being treated contemptuously by my grandfather today?

It's just because Lu Qingchen is not angry.

My father had bitterness in his heart, but he never told him or complained.

Now, if his wish can be realized, if he can be made to raise his eyebrows, what will happen to the storm?

"Father, I'll also participate in the Fengyun Meeting." Lu Qingchen said lightly.

Lu Cangliu was surprised, all these years, does his son still have the courage to face his peers? It must be known that nine times out of ten those who participated in the Fengyun Meeting were students of the original forbidden army candidate camp, and they were his former classmates and comrades-in-arms.

But the son has the courage and dares to challenge, and as a father, there is no reason to refuse.

Even if he knew that it would embarrass him as a father in front of everyone.

"Okay, my son is ambitious, he will have a future in the future, and my father will sign you up immediately!"

The father and son looked at each other and smiled, and left the Lu Mansion.

In the garden, Lu Jian and Lin Yuyu competed.

After a few moves, Lin Yuxiang was drenched in sweat, surprised and happy: "My cousin is so powerful, he is obviously a level lower than me, but he can fight a tie with me." ”

Lu Jian stopped and smiled proudly: "Of course, our Lu Mansion's "Seven Styles of Fuhu" is a medium-grade martial art that shocks the lonely boat. ”

Lin Yuyu's face showed envy and eagerness, she has not cultivated martial arts so far, not that the Lin family does not have it, but it is too inferior, and it is not suitable for women to cultivate.

After cultivating, not only does it delay the kung fu, but there is not much power to speak of.

So she has been envious of Lu Fu's "Seven Styles of Fuhu" for a long time.

"Cousin, can you teach me?" Lin Yuxuan blinked her colorful contact lenses and pleaded.

Lu Jian was stunned by that glance, and then he fixed his mind and said very resolutely: "Cousin, it's not that it can't be taught, but this martial art is only passed on to the successive masters of the Lu Mansion, this is the rule of the Lu Mansion, and I can't change it." ”

The rule is dead, but man is alive.

He is not the head of the family, didn't Lu Guyan teach him the same?

It's just that he doesn't want to teach.

If Lin Yuxuan also learns, in front of her, Lu Jian will have no advantage at all.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Lin Yu's eyes.

Suddenly, I remembered that when she was thirteen years old, Lu Qingchen pointed her finger at her to cultivate, and said that after getting the "Fuhu Seven Styles", he would teach her, and the two of them practiced together from then on.

At that time, she asked with a smile, what if the Lu Mansion knew about it and punished him?

Lu Qingchen said with a smile that it was worth being beaten for his cousin.

A sweet smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, followed by a deep sense of loss.

It would be nice if Cousin Qingchen hadn't fallen......

"Yuyu, you will come too, I will be a blockbuster and famous all over the world from now on!" Lu Jian said confidently.

Lin Yuyu hummed softly: "Okay, I will cheer for my cousin." ”

……

Seongnam Courtyard.

After Lu Qingchen came back, he immediately retreated and attacked Xiaochen's Qiming.

Lu Cangliu also consulted in the room to comprehend the "Thirteen-Character True Scripture of Picking Stars".

"What's wrong with the old master and the young master? Come back and retreat without saying a word. Yun'er had a strange look on her face.

was busy clearing the snow, and a dusty indifferent shadow walked in.

Yun'er raised her eyes and said in surprise: "Miss Zhao! ”

Zhao Zixue carried two carefully prepared gifts and smiled: "Yun'er, I went to Lu Mansion, they said that Uncle Lu and Lu Mansion separated and moved here alone. ”

It took her a while to find out that their father and son lived here.

Looking at the frost condensed on her hair, and then at her snow-soaked boots, Yun'er sighed silently in her heart: "She must have been looking for a long time to find here, right?" The young master is really blessed, and he is treated affectionately by someone like Miss Zhao. ”

"Miss Zhao, wait a minute, I will ask the old master and the young master to come out, they have just gone into retreat."

Retreat?

Zhao Zixue was puzzled.

Uncle Lu retreats, she can understand, what is Lu Qingchen's retreat?

After careful inquiry, I learned that Lu Qingchen had been in retreat for half a year, and Zhao Zixue was moved in her heart.

He must be working on that three-year vow, right?

Although, it is doing useless work.

But it still warmed Zhao Zixue's heart, and a pair of crystal eyes sparkled brightly.

"Don't disturb them, I'll go." Zhao Zixue put down the gift: "If they come out, tell me a happy New Year." ”

Yun'er watched her leave and muttered, "She is the only guest who pays New Year's greetings to the eldest master and the young master." ”

Time is like water.

Lonely Boat City was lively and lively for five days.

While ordinary people are still immersed in the joy of the New Year, the warriors are focusing their attention on another grand event.

Fengyun Club!

A grand event that only warriors can participate in!

The commander of the forbidden army, the lord of the lonely boat will participate in every session.

If you are lucky enough to be favored by them, you will soar to the sky and get unimaginable resources to cultivate.

In addition, the well-known characters from all sides will come to watch the battle, and they will selectively make friends with the families and forces represented by the contestants according to their rankings.

In a sense, the potential of the contestants indicates the future of the family and power.

Throughout the ages, the families and forces that rank high in the Fengyun Society will generally be more brilliant than in the past few decades in the future.

Therefore, all families and forces attach great importance to Fengyun Society and never dare to take it lightly.

At this time, the sun was shining, and all kinds of young people and girls rushed to the Fengyun Club from all directions, surrounded by the family.

A father and son also walked to the east of the city from the remote south of the city, stepping on a deep and shallow snow.

The light dust in the east of the city will not be unfamiliar.

The candidate camp where he spent three years of his career was there.

By the time they arrived, the formerly familiar candidate camp was crowded.

Less than 300 teenagers actually signed up.

But there were no less than 30,000 warriors who came to watch.

The father and son chose a remote corner and waited for the storm to begin.

One of them was the head of a third-rate family, and the other was an eliminator of the former forbidden army candidate battalion, and no one knew them for a while.

"Look, the Zhao family in the north of the city is here!" In the noise, not weak exclamations came.

But at the gate of the barracks, four horse-drawn carriages came side by side.

The horses neighed, the carriages were bright, and the momentum was extraordinary walking in the middle of the continent, enjoying the gaze of all people.

After each carriage, a flag was hung high, and the dazzling word "Zhao" fluttered with the flag.

Driving into the barracks, a middle-aged man and a teenager walked in a carriage in the middle.

The former has a slightly chubby figure, slightly white skin, and a hint of arrogance and smoothness in his eyes.

On his side was a handsome young man, with his head held high, and his body stood straight like a spear.

They are Zhao Ming and Zhao Lingyun, father and son.

"Tut, Zhao Mansion has soared in recent years, first with Zhao Zixue, the proud daughter of the sky, and then with Zhao Lingyun, a rising star!"

"Indeed, a few years ago, the Zhao Mansion could only barely rank among the second-rate families, but now it has a faint trend of surpassing the second-rate and being promoted to the first-rate!"

"In the future, I will walk around with the Zhao Mansion."

"Well, Zhao Lingyun's son should also focus on cultivation, and I should visit one or two afterwards."

Father and son shine like big people in Lonely Boat City.

At this moment, another group of people with a good lineup slowly drove in.

But seeing four sedan chairs and eight lifts, in the hustle and bustle of banging gongs and drums, they entered the hall openly, attracting a burst of side eyes.

"Which house is this? How is it so noisy? The pomp and circumstance are also very cheesy, like dirt buns entering the city. ”

Compared with the atmosphere of the four troikas of the Zhao Mansion, beating gongs and drums and carrying the sedan chair inside, it looks nondescript.

"Hehe, this is the Lu family!"

"The Lu family...... There are three Lu families in Lonely Boat City, which one is it? ”

"Brother, you don't go out often lately, in today's Lonely Boat City, when it comes to the Lu family, there is only the Lu family in the city, and it is the Lu family who came out of Lu Jian."

"It turned out to be Lu Jian? I have naturally heard of his name, and the Lu family in the city can be regarded as having survived and is about to develop. ”

"Yes, I heard that Li Yan, the deputy commander of the forbidden army, once came to the door in person and expressed his intention to accept Lu Jian as a disciple, this third-rate small family has indeed produced a golden phoenix, and the status of the entire family has risen accordingly."

"If nothing else, the Lu family in the city is likely to be promoted to a second-rate family in the future."

Four sedan chairs entered, and Lu Guyan, Lu Qilin, Lu Jian, and Lin Yuyu walked down.

Feeling the eye-catching gaze, Lu Guyan was excited, and his walking steps were light.

He didn't even dare to think about this day.

The Zhao Mansion and the Lu Mansion entered one after another, causing a lot of heated discussions.

Lu Cangliu's heart was gloomy, not without envy, if the freshly dressed angry horse, all eyes were on how good his son would be?

He glanced at his son, only to find that he had closed his eyes and looked calm, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

At present, the conference can be as calm as water, and the heart is good.

"Chengnan Aojia is also here!"

"And the Zhang family in the east of the city!"

"Chengxi Yin Family"

……

One after another, large and small family forces entered the market.

The sun is in the sky.

A white horse came from the dust.

On the white horse, a pink-clothed beauty sits with a delicate posture.

The wild horse galloped, bumping endlessly, but the beauty was like sitting on a rock, not moving at all, both elegant and elegant.

"A good handsome body, there is a faint flow of martial qi between every move, maintaining the balance of the whole body, so as not to bump with the white horse."

"There is only one person in the younger generation who has such a body!"

Sure enough, the white horse galloped, and a delicate and beautiful face came into everyone's eyes.

"Look, except for the fairy in the butterfly who is both talented and beautiful in Lonely Boat City, there is no second person."

"At the beginning of the Forbidden Army candidate battalion assessment, Nangong Die graduated with the second place, and the name moved to the Lonely Boat City, and few people were opponents in this Fengyun meeting."

"Let's watch the show."

Nangong Die smiled lightly, galloped all the way to the barracks, turned over and dismounted, and walked to the VIP seat with an elegant and elegant posture.

Along the way, countless teenagers cast respectful and loving looks, and the girls were envious and jealous.

To say that she is the most beautiful girl of our time, no one will question it.

Some people even say that the fairy in the butterfly will be the next Zhao Zixue, regardless of talent or appearance, it will alarm the principality.

Nangong Die's eyes did not squint, through the crowd, when passing through a relatively remote corner, the afterglow swept to a person, and his heart trembled for no reason.

is also swept away, Nangong Die can't forget, seven days ago, that peerless light figure.

She stopped, fixed her eyes, and fell on Lu Qingchen.

Much like that!

The silhouette is really similar!

But seeing her face clearly, Nangong Die was stunned: "His name is ...... It's called Lu Qingchen, right? The lonely boat of the year? ”

Three and a half years have passed, Lu Qingchen has long been forgotten by many people, and she recalled it carefully before she remembered the name that she almost forgot.

"Hey, I'm too worried." Nangong Die turned around and walked away.

She couldn't compare that amazing body master with a messy little person.

Hiss –

At the gate of the barracks, there was a sudden wave again,

A black horse of a divine horse, like a black streamer, galloped forward.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and there is quite a compelling spirit that tens of millions of people have been going to.

The black horse was a sturdy young man with rugged features, carrying a shiny black iron knife on his back.

Before the horse arrived, he stepped on the horse's back with both feet, jumped a foot high with the help of the rebound, and jumped into the barracks.

The horse neighed and was trampled to the ground, rolling for several weeks, bringing up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Knock –

The black-clothed boy fell, slamming the ground and trembling slightly, and the dust on the ground shook an inch high.

Everyone looked at the black-clothed young man in surprise.

"What an amazing physique, if you don't use your martial arts, you can compete with Xiao Chenwei Wuming with all your strength with a punch!"

"He should be the famous Sima Xiangru, right?"

"Can't be wrong, among his peers, he is the only one who can be as physically strong as him."

"This Fengyun meeting is destined to be Sima Xiangru's stage, and the casual actions just now can be seen that his strength has improved."

"Hehe, the commander of the forbidden army has been trained, if he fails to win the first place, where will the commander put his face?"

Sima Xiangru's expression was grim, and under the awe-inspiring and admiring gaze of the boys and girls of his generation, he quietly entered the VIP seat.

The so-called VIP seats are for first-class families.

A quasi-first-class family like the Zhao Mansion is not qualified to occupy a seat.

Most of the contestants are here.

Inside the barracks, neat steps suddenly sounded, and the slaughter was heavy, like a war drum beating in the hearts of the people.

Let the noisy venue be quiet unconsciously.

I saw a black-armored Praetorian Guard trotting into the venue like a black torrent.

In the middle, two old men of about sixty walked side by side, talking and laughing with each other.

One has a broad waist and a broad back, is majestic and extraordinary, has a rough face, and exudes a murderous aura unique to a soldier.

Another brocade robe with a jade crown on his head, elegant and elegant, with the feeling of a scholar.

"Archon! Castle Lord! ”

The two of them are the supreme commanders of Lonely Boat City!

They ascended to the podium and sat in a chair.

There is a vacancy in the middle.

It is not surprising to everyone that there are three chairs on the stage of each Fengyun meeting.

In the middle is another big man left for Lonely Boat City.

The wind is full of the landlord!

Her status is even above both.

It's a pity that over the years, the owner of the Fengmanlou has only participated in the Fengyun meeting once.

And disappointed to say, there is no one in the lonely boat!

This sentence stimulated many teenagers in Lonely Boat City, working hard, trying to impress the owner of the building.

However, she never appeared again.

Even if there were amazing geniuses like Zhao Zixue and Jiang Xuling, she didn't bother to come to watch the battle.

The seats in the middle are empty for five years.

This year should be no exception.

Jiang Xuling appeared on the stage last year, but she couldn't attract her, let alone this year?

Everyone is used to it.

Sima Xiangru stared at the vacant seat, secretly clenching his fists, in her eyes, is he still not a "genius"?

Nangong Die bit her red lip, in the eyes of this high-eyed landlord, what kind of genius can enter her eyes? Jiang Xuling is not enough, so who is qualified?

The Grand Commander and the City Lord glanced at each other and bowed slightly.

The owner of the building did not come, it was completely expected, and the two nodded and signaled, they could start.

However, at this moment, the distant harmony of the piano and the sound of the piano fluttered into the ears from far and near.

At the end of the eye, I saw eight horses pulling a whitewashed jade incense cart, slowly coming into view.

Eight young and beautiful women dressed in white and fluttering like fairies stood on the shoulders of white horses, drumming and playing flutes, playing a lingering and tactful score.

On the roof of the incense car, four cute little girls, dressed like little fairies, each carrying a basket of flowers.

"Sprinkle flowers!"

"Sprinkle flowers!"

They laughed and threw handfuls of freshly picked flowers, scattered around the incense cart.

Looking from afar, it seems that the fairy concubine travels, brilliant and splendid, not like what the world should have.

Everyone was obsessed, and then they were shocked.

"This is a ...... The owner of the building? An uncertain voice exclaimed.

On the platform, the Grand Commander and the City Lord were shocked.

The two of them were like this, but they got up one after another and walked hundreds of meters to greet them.

"The landlord came from afar, and he didn't say hello." The Great Commander's cold face that has not changed for thousands of years rarely squeezes out a smile.

The city lord of the lonely boat is even more courteous: "The landlord is willing to come, this year's Fengyun will be full of brilliance." ”

They were extremely surprised, last year Jiang Xuling appeared on the stage, and she didn't bother to come.

Why didn't you come this time?

To be honest, this year's Fengyun Meeting, even Sima Xiangru is far from being able to compare with Jiang Xuling's demeanor.

Who is she here for?

"Giggles, I heard that a good genius boy was born this year, I'll take a look."

A lazy sound came from the incense cart.

Immediately afterwards, the bamboo curtain of the incense car suddenly rolled, and a shadow that was so fast that it was blurry rushed out.

Everyone only saw her flying close to the ground, and when she came back to her senses, she was dressed as a graceful, beautiful and dignified noble woman, sitting in the middle seat.

This kind of shocking speed is really amazing.

Lu Qingchen, who was indifferently watching, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, so fast!

Four or five times faster than he was in the Valley of the Black Wind!

Right now, it's windless flat!

If she travels with the wind in the Black Wind Valley, she is afraid that she will be able to fly without her feet touching the ground!

No wonder the Great Commander and City Lord have so much respect for her, such strength, I'm afraid she is the first person in the Lonely Boat!

At this moment, Dai Xiaochai's eyes swept over lightly, staring at Lu Qingchen's eyes, pursing her lips and hooking a smile.

Lu Qingchen was also extremely jealous of her, and couldn't help avoiding his gaze.

"Giggles, interesting, I'm looking forward to this meeting more and more." Dai Xiaochai was meaningful, as if she had seen amazing changes from Lu Qingchen.

Indifferent as Sima Xiang, his heart fluctuated suddenly.

I can't help but wonder, who is she here for?

Looking at the whole audience, apart from him Sima Xiangru, who else can win the first place?

Thinking of this, his fists crackled, and his eyes burned with strong fighting spirit.

Nangong Die's eyes also became fierce, and she looked at Sima Xiangru deeply.

She wants to prove to the owner of the building that there is someone in the lonely boat!

Zhao Lingyun was in a passionate mood and couldn't help laughing: "God help me!" Even the owner of the building has shown up, and I must not miss this opportunity! ”

Lu Jian was also full of pride: "Okay! The grander the storm will be, the louder my Lu Jian's name will be! ”

Staring at his cousin's radiant expression, Lin Yuxuan was slightly distracted.

He finally had a hint of the old glow of his cousin.