Chapter One Thousand and Ninety-One: Sword Marks

Lao Tang recalled the young master when he was a child, couldn't help laughing, stroked the trunk of the tree and said: "You have also seen it, this tree is full of sword marks, as long as the young master can't hold on once, he will draw a sword here and shout your name to cheer himself up." Young master, he has always regarded you as the target of pursuit. ”

Qiong Shanyin was shocked by this situation and was speechless.

I don't know why, when his eyes fell on this tree, his face was red, and his heart was hot.

That little young master who refused to admit defeat obviously had the strongest physique, he always thought that Lao Wanfeng was just relying on his strong talent, so he played the world and was ignorant of the world, but he didn't expect that he actually paid no less sweat than himself behind his back.

Lao Tang smiled and said, "Look at what I said to the distinguished guests here, I almost forgot something important." Young master, he asked me to take you back. ”

Lao Wanfeng was dealing with everyone, while looking at the gate, and seeing that the person who wanted to wear it finally came back, he hurriedly gave his hand: "Lose your company!" ”

He walked straight through the sea of people to Qiong Shanyin, he looked at the radiant Lao Wanfeng, and for some reason the place in his heart that had been faintly aching was pricked by something fine.

"What's wrong? Look at me like that? Lao Wanfeng asked with some curiosity.

"Nothing, just for you...... I've changed a bit. Qiong Shanyin said earnestly.

Lao Wanfeng's mouth grew when he boarded, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and looked at Lao Tang again: "Old guy, did you say something to him?" ”

"Eh, young master, you can't slander the old slave in vain, the old slave didn't say anything."

"You talk nonsense, look at him like this, I don't believe what you didn't say!"

"You don't have to embarrass an old man, there are so many people waiting for you, don't continue to ink here." QIONG Shanyin. Road.

"It's almost time now, Lao Tang, you take him to sit on that side, I have reserved a seat for him, and you." Lao Wanfeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Give me an honest stay until the banquet is over, but don't let me escape halfway." ”

Qiong Shanyin nodded helplessly, but he was a little hesitant about the position he was going to sit down, this position was in the position of the guest of honor, and all the people who sat here were famous and surnamed, and he, the lowest character, was obviously a little abruptly tight when he sat here.

"I'd better sit in the back, old soup." Joan Shanyin grabbed his clothes.

"This is specially prepared for you by the young master, even if you ask me to find you a place in the back, but everyone has their own place, where do you ask me to allocate another vacant seat for you?"

Lao Tang looked at him embarrassed and said with a smile: "The young master wants you to interact with others more, which will also be beneficial to you in the future, don't let down the young master's heart." ”

"This ......" Qiong Shanyin hesitated, and could only sit down, although it was like sitting on pins and needles.

When those people saw this young man, they all looked at him with some curiosity.

"This boy looks magnificent, I don't know which young master it is?" Someone on the side accosted him, looking at the clothes and family crest, it should be the Suyue family, a big family that once fought against the Laoshan family.

"Ah...... Father Qiong Shanhe. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the eldest son of the Qiongshan clan." Although that person's tone was still the same as always, there was a bit of contempt in his eyes and movements: "To be able to become close friends with Young Master Feng is really young and promising."

He felt several lines of sight pierce him, some inquiring, some contemptuous, and some confused, but he still responded without humility or arrogance: "It's just that I am grateful for the young master's love." ”

"Anyway, why didn't your father attend, such a banquet is not lacking his reason-"

"There should be too many people, so I can't take into account one or two insignificant people."

The person on the side said in a weird way.

"My father's health has always been ill, the young master's birthday today coincides with a happy event, such an occasion, my father will naturally refuse, how can he appear here to hurt the young master's happy event?"

Qiong Shanyin said, and the person who glanced at the yin and yang weirdness was a famous mountain clan who had tuberculosis so many people needed to travel casually. The famous medicine jar.

"You!" The man felt that he was offended, and just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Patriarch Suyue's raised hand: "Mingshanyun, you still don't want to speak, as soon as you speak, I always worry about your wind-breaking voice." ”

"Su Yueqing, you take care of yourself first, it is rumored that your unfilial son went to make trouble with the girl of the Chenyuan family again? But I was beaten by Young Master Feng, and I am still recuperating on the bed, you have a big heart today, and you left your son to eat Young Master Feng's birthday banquet. ”

Patriarch Suyue clenched the fan in his hand: "Young Master Feng taught me a lesson for the unfilial son, so that he didn't continue to corrupt my Suyue"

I didn't continue to ruin the reputation of my Suyue family, but I have to thank Young Master Feng!

The open and secret battle between these two people made everyone present listen to the gossip with their ears pricked up, but Qiong Shanyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally shifted the spearhead to the side.

But...... The young master of the Suyue family, who has always been domineering, is no wonder he has been so quiet these days, it turned out that he was cleaned up by Lao Wanfeng.

This guy didn't just care about having fun.

Sizhu started, and the head of the clan came from afar, and it was the patriarch of the Laowan clan, Lao Wanfeng's father, Lao Wanli.

Everyone stood up, waited for him to walk up, and waved to everyone: "I'm sorry, the old man is a step late, let you wait for a long time, please take a seat!" ”

The crowd sat down again.

"Hmph, it's just an old man who deliberately makes people wait, and he says it so high-sounding."

Qiong Shanyin was taken aback, and saw a girl sitting on his left hand side at some point, who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, with two braids, which was the age when a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

"Miss, don't say anything!" The person on the side stuffed a candy in her mouth, looking at the decoration of this maid, she was also from the Laowan clan.

So this girl......

He looked at her, guessing who she was, and the girl turned her head sharply, and the waving braid slapped him in the face.

"......" Qiong Shanyin reluctantly brushed her hair off her face: "Girl......"

"Huh?" The little girl turned her face away, but it was again the hair that covered his face.

"Ah, I'm sorry. I'm just having too long hair, but you wouldn't mind, would you? Girls. Hair is still very important. ”

The little girl grabbed her hair, revealing an innocent and innocent face.

"Girl, you just need to move a little smaller, and you'll be fine."

"Is that so?" The little girl shook her head again, and her hair brushed over his face.

"It's still a bit of a hassle, so that's fine. I'll switch seats with you! ”

"Nope." Qiong Shanyin glanced at her position, this decoration was different from them, and it was obvious that this girl's identity was also very noble.

"You're such a bad guy, you won't want to change seats if I want to, but I don't want to be tied down, what do you want me to do?"

“……”

It seems that this wayward little girl can't communicate anymore, so he simply gives up.

"The distinguished guests came from afar to participate in the child's birthday, and Lao Wanshan was grateful, so he took a glass of wine to thank you for your love for the Lao Wan family."

After saying that, many women came out from behind, all holding a shallow glass in their hands, this wine is an extremely important birthday wine, and everyone can only get a glass.

Raising his eyes and seeing the eyes of the crowd, Lao Wanfeng held the cup and motioned to him, he nodded his head, and was thrown to his face by the hair, and saw the soaked hair in the cup and fell into thought.

"Miss!" Seeing this, the maid on the side hurriedly scooped up the strand of hair, and hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief: "Miss, Miss......"

"Oh, you can't drink anymore, how can this be good!"

"Don't mind, girl." He set the cup aside and didn't move again.

"But how can you not drink the young master's birthday wine, this is the birthday wine made since the young master was born, it is a special honor for the people present, if you don't drink it, it will be gossiped and stirred up. Tell the right and wrong. ”

"But I think that the relationship is not something that can be verified and maintained with a glass of wine, girl, you can rest assured."

When the little girl heard what he said, she covered her mouth and laughed: "A good friend is physically and mentally rather than decent, and I don't want to have a sincere person like you." ”

"Girl." Qiong Shanyin motioned for her not to continue, so as not to anger the people present.

Halfway through the banquet, the little girl didn't eat much, but drank glass after glass, and seemed to be a little drunk.

The patriarchs began to chatter with each other, and every gathering was inevitably the highlight of the upcoming Flying Peak.

And everyone's natural compliments to each other are indispensable, but after compliments to each other, they naturally wore the most crowned crown to today's master Lao Wanfeng.

"Young Master Lao Wanfeng has been talented since he was a child, and he wants to pass the selection easily this time, I am really looking forward to the performance of the young master!"

"The young master is a genius that he has not met in a hundred years, his wings can be regarded as outstanding among these juniors, he must be able to pass this peak, this time the opportunity is not small, I believe the young master is also ready!"

These guys said that their faces were not red and out of breath, and they held Lao Wanfeng to a peak, Qiong Shanyin's heart moved slightly, this pressure of all eyes must have made Lao Wanfeng always breathless, right?

"It's ridiculous, Lao Wanfeng wants to leap over that Chengfeng so easily, where is there such an easy thing!"

The voice of these words was not loud or small, so that the patriarchs behind them heard it, and they were angry, but they couldn't attack on the spot, and they were sarcastic with cold eyes: "It's just a female streamer, and she dares to make a big deal in this elegant hall." ”

"What if I'm a woman?" The little girl was enraged.