Wang Yangming had enough to talk with a few masters of Hongmengfang, and he also inquired about everything he should inquire, so he walked from the apse to the front garden.

"Have you guessed who the people who came to Shuntianfu to congratulate you before?"

Wang Yangming has always been dusty, although his demeanor is a little uninhibited, but his speech is very peaceful, and with a clean robe, he is still a little pleasing.

"I'm afraid it's those children of the family in Causeway Continent, and the Heavenly Master will definitely come to my Hongmeng Fang tomorrow. ”

The four masters of Hongmengfang all call themselves by their Taoist names, and I heard that they are from the Xuanzi generation.

They are called Xuanfeng, Xuanhuo, Xuanshui, and Xuanlei.

When the four masters got up and went out of the apse, they only reported the number, and Wang Yangming was also a little surprised.

These four masters are not ordinary people!

Therefore, it was changed to senior, and the four masters of Hongmeng Fang shook their hands with a smile, and they didn't care.

If the Hongmeng Dojo can be revived, then not only will the four of them officially become Taoists, but hundreds of disciples of the Hongmeng Dojo will also re-enter the world as Taoists.

"The kind invitation of several seniors, the juniors naturally want to go. Wang Yangming hugged his fists and smiled.

The family who came in a hurry ran into Wang Yangming and several masters on the way, and he didn't care about the etiquette.

"Heavenly Master, it's not good, there is a team of people coming to the house, it is the little marquis who is waiting for the gong, and he is going to smash the field!"

The guy was a little thin, and he was panting so much that he couldn't straighten up after speaking.

Wang Yangming hurriedly supported him and said with a smile: "Oh, the little marquis is also here, I'm afraid he won't come!

When the family heard this, he was also angry, and his waist was straight, thinking about it, the Heavenly Master is here, the other party is a little marquis of Tongluo Continent, what is there to fear.

"He said it was a gilded carriage and a treasure knife!" The teenage boy Jiading straightened his breath and said quite accurately, after all, he was in charge of receiving the gift with the extremely burly Jiading just now.

Standing outside the door, he saw that the person who came was not good, the momentum was not right, and no one called, so he was busy coming back to invite the Heavenly Master!

The four Hongmeng old-timers were carrying boxes for painting work, and their hands were slightly clenched at this time.

Wang Yangming noticed that the few smiles on the faces of these seniors were scattered, and he hurriedly patted the little family member on the head, and called him to go to the apse to eat something and drink saliva to rest.

Xiao Jiading scratched his head: "I still want to ...... Let's see how the Heavenly Master fixes that scoundrel. ”

Wang Yangming shook off the dust: "Did the old housekeeper ask you to come over and inform me?"

The little family shook his head.

Wang Yangming pushed this shrewd silly boy, and the little family laughed.

In the early years, Hongmengfang was suppressed because of the order of Tonggong Hou, and now there are few disciples, and only these old bones are left.

It can be said that the future of Hongmeng Fang is about to be broken!

In the past few years, they can only do paint work in peace, and they dare not accept apprentices.

There are a few young disciples, and they are all begging on the road and have no way to go to Hongmeng Fang to beg for a way to live.

"Heavenly Master, this Shun Yingtian is the youngest son of Shun Luotian, it can be said that he has inherited the ruthless and cunning of Shun Luotian, I don't know where to cultivate a body of martial arts, the yin is extremely evil, and the age of the Heavenly Master is the same, but he is already in the early stage of the Martial Arts Condensation Realm, which is very terrifying!"

Hongmeng Fang Xuanlei has often inquired about the news of Tongluo Houfu in recent years.

"That's not all, that guy has another evil knife in his hand that is as black as ink, shaped like a black dragon, and with that weird martial arts, he once defeated the floating sorrow of Luoshui Sect!"

Xuanshui has always been a little close to Luoshui Sect, and he once had no opinion to know that the master brother who had been in retreat for many years in the early stage of Luoshui Condensing Divine Realm was actually seriously injured by this Shun Yingtian.

Therefore, Luo Shuizong rarely mentioned that senior brother, and only rumored that senior sister Chen Jinnu.

Xuanfeng and Xuanhuo had long been tired of hearing these things, and they only nodded.

Wang Yangming dug out the earwax and flicked it at the little family next to him, causing the latter to frown, "Heavenly Master, can you beat that bastard?"

Wang Yangming smiled: "Your kid is one or two years older than my little Daotong, and he is a bastard when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, which is much more damaged than my Xiaodao Tong's mouth!"

"It turns out that the Heavenly Master has already accepted disciples of the same age as me, and I still said...... Do you want to be your teacher?" the little family said, his eyes purred, and his face was a little lost.

"Hahaha, little guy, why don't you worship the four of us as masters?" Xuanhuo patted the little family's head, a little liked.

Xiao Jiading shook his head, "Grandfathers, can you single-handedly repel the 10,000 enemy troops of the Chi Kingdom, can you teach me martial arts?"

Xuanhuo glared, his old bones naturally couldn't be compared to the young Heavenly Master right now.

Xuan Feng smiled and shook his head: "Heavenly Master, you still have to be cautious in this trip, I'm afraid I'm going to have to leave!"

The four Hongmeng old-timers straightened up, hugged their fists and bowed.

Wang Yangming didn't dare to ask a few seniors to stay, maybe there were some seniors in Tongluo Houfu and Hongmengfang who had not yet spoken about the festival.

Wang Yangming also smiled and hugged his fists and bowed: "Seniors, take care!"

The four masters of Hongmeng Fang also turned around and passed through the apse and left in the direction of the back door.

In fact, the back gate of Shuntian Mansion is not guarded by a family member, and there are two pairs of stone lions guarding the gate like the front door.

There is an ancient tree in the sky, which is in the middle of summer, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the Qiongqiong canopy directly covers the apse.

In the courtyard, there was a rickety old man in a shabby hat and a shabby robe, bending over and struggling to fetch water in front of a well.

Several masters passed by and bowed slightly, and then slowly left.

The old man only raised his head and glanced at a few people, and his cloudy gaze fell on the big tree.

The sunlight fell down on the old man's wrinkled face through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the big tree, and the old man grinned.

In front of the Shuntian Mansion, the old housekeeper almost moved down the stone steps under the difficult support of the two maids, raised his trembling hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and looked at the sun in the sky that was about to set west.

"The sun is coming out of the west today?" the old butler said with emotion, and said to the cold young man in black robes holding a knife who had already gotten off the car and walked to the front of more than a dozen flying horses.

The young man was naturally Shun Yingtian, the little marquis of Tongluo Continent, with his head down at this time, but his eyes were rolled up, with a faint sneer on his face.

The wind blew from the sky, and this Shun Yingtian's hair was slightly raised, still a little cold and chic.

"Senior, where are you talking about this...... It's getting dark...... The sun is setting in the west. Shun Yingtian tilted his head and frowned, looking up at the sky around him.

One sentence is said three times, which makes people feel cool.

"Hahaha, little marquis, please inside!" the old butler raised his head and laughed a few times, and then reached out a hand and made a gesture of please.

The little marquis shook his hair, bowed with a wicked smile, and took the two guards to the stone steps of Shuntian Mansion.

"Nian, see what congratulatory gift I brought to the old general Chen Kaijiang?" Shun Yingtian raised the black evil knife in his hand, brushed the hair next to his face and stepped into the door.

The fat man was about to pee, and his fat body was shaking vigorously, if he hadn't seen the terrible eyes of the old butler, he would probably have fallen to the ground long ago.

also said in a trembling voice: "Tongluo Houfu, the little marquis Shun Yingtian, a gilded carriage, and a treasure knife...... A sword!"

The sunset was like blood, and a dashing figure flew up above the main hall of Shuntianfu.

The man was dressed in a phoenix brocade robe at this time, and the phoenix totem seemed to be resurrected.

However, this was only because the man urged the exercises, because a guzheng that was thrown up at an unknown time slowly landed.

The strings shone with a fiery red aura.

The landed guzheng reflected the handsome face of the man with a smile on the spring breeze, just like a glimpse, and everyone was amazed.

"Yo, Shun Yingtian, we are really fateful, we meet here again!"

Shun Yingtian, who had just stepped into Shun Tianfu, raised his head, his clothes and hair were flying, and a dark red aura rose from his body.

It seemed to be an acquaintance, Shun Yingtian smashed the knife into the ground, walked around the knife, hugged his hands and said with a smile: "Feng family Xiaowutong, why are you here to make trouble again, I didn't hear that Shun Tianfu has changed its owner, and there is another powerful person, I'm not here to visit!"

Wang Yangming arrived and was a little stunned when he saw this scene.

In the past four years, I have been a caged bird in the imperial capital, and I don't know how big the outside world is!

Look, just this Causeway Continent, just don't hear about it, listen to the four seniors of Hongmeng Fang, and the ups and downs of the heart are not at peace at this time!

This time, I really saw it!

Wang Yangming shook off the dust, bowed and said with a smile: "There are people outside the world, and there are people outside the world, and the trail can be regarded as insight!

Xiao Jiading was also amazed, but at this time, he raised his head to look at Wang Yangming, stretched out his hand and pulled the hem of Wang Yangming's clothes, and asked, "Heavenly Master, you are Heavenly Master, how did you become a small way!"

Wang Yangming couldn't speak of his suffering, patted the head of the little family, and shouted in a low voice: "You know a fart, if these people fight, Shuntianfu will be demolished!"

In fact, Wang Yangming was very panicked, he hadn't learned any martial arts in four years, and there were a lot of martial arts in the dust, but he picked up the good ones for Wang Xiaotian to practice.

Wang Xiaotian is not around, at this moment, if someone wants to beat him, who can he beat!