When the sun came out and the sky was shining, they and his party got on the road and hurried up.

Finally, at noon, I climbed to the top of this steep rhino horn mountain and returned to Hongyanmen. In front of the mountain gate, it was already crowded, and Master Dai led several senior brothers and disciples to wait for a long time, looking forward to it.

What a scene! In order to welcome the people of this Flying Fish Village, many disciples of Hongyanmen are waiting in front of the mountain gate. The flag is displayed, not only the Feihong logo of Hongyanmen, but also the fish-patterned flag of the Flying Fish Villa.

It is really a general diplomatic relationship between the two countries, and it is a big posture!

"Ladies and gentlemen, all the righteous people, you have come all the way to help me come to Hongyan Gate, which really makes me wear someone who is sincerely afraid, and let me Hongyan Gate shine up and down! It's hard work! ”

When Master Dai Qiutang saw that someone was coming, he hurriedly greeted him, and the uncle who led several principals greeted him warmly, and his face was full of excitement.

He had already gotten Lingyu's flying pigeon biography, saying that this iron scroll had returned to Zhao and had been lost and recovered, and his mood was overflowing.

And Shen Wangshu led the people of Feiyuzhuang to dismount, stepped forward respectfully, and returned the salute with the elders of Hongyanmen.

Although Deng Ranxing is the owner of the young village, Deng Qianlin knows that his son is impetuous and cannot take charge. Therefore, this one-sided matter is still presided over by this Shi Qing Gongzi.

As soon as the two sides met, they were in harmony. The people of Flying Fish Village are coming to Hongyanmen for the first time, and Hongyanmen is also the first time in a hundred years that they have ushered in this martial arts leader Flying Fish Village.

This century-old sect Hongyanmen is really outstanding!

Looking at the light of the sky, the breeze on the top of the mountain, Dai Zhangmen and this Shiqing Gongzi are still exchanging, shaking hands and admiring each other.

The disciples in the sect were all in high spirits and very happy.

It took them years to finally raise their eyebrows! For a while, because the distinguished guests of Feiyuzhuang came to the door, everyone was elated and full of energy.

Jin Shanlai rubbed his somewhat dry eyes, and he was relieved to see that the dust had finally settled.

He yawned, and the dull hairs on the top of his head stood on end.

In Ye Tian's eyes, he didn't feel more cute. Ah Lai is really like a cat that hasn't woken up, people can't help but hug him in his arms, kiss him a few times affectionately, and the temptation of making his face unguarded is really fascinating.

A hint of pampering floated up the corners of his upturned mouth. Ye Tian was looking at Jin Shanlai, while Qin Shisan's keen eyes were looking at Ye Tian.

Following the gaze of "Yang Ling", Qin Shisan's gaze also fell on Jin Shanlai's body.

He had some unexpected touches and realizations.

His face suddenly turned red for a while, and then he quickly looked away.

Jun's face was still grim, and he didn't smile. But his expression was a little panicked.

There were some inexplicable speculations and feelings between his electric light and flint, which could only be understood and indescribable.

"Yang Ling, you come."

In the cordial conversation between the head of Dai Qiutang in front and the distinguished guests of this Flying Fish Village, he did not forget to call Yang Ling, a good apprentice who made his face shine and the glory of the master.

Ye Tian was about to step back with Jin Shanlai, but there was no way.

Hearing the master's call to him, he could only be disappointed, pinched Ah Lai's face and left.

"Tsk! When my face is dough too! No rules! ”

Jin Shanlai was provoked by Ye Tian, and then his drowsiness was swept away. Jin Xiaoye is also a person who wants to save face, although there have been a lot of oolongs and jokes along the way, which has indeed made the young master suffer, but he can't do it like this in public!

What a lot of hands! Afraid that the young master would pinch the mark on his face like this, Jin Shanlai rubbed it vigorously.

However, when he rubbed it like this, his face turned even redder.