Lin Yifei asked like this, Yang Xing's face was gloomy, and he was silent for a long time before explaining: "Brother Lin, it's hard to explain this matter. After saying that, he took a glass of wine and drank it all.

Lin Yifei helped him fill the wine and smiled slightly. "Tell me, maybe my brother can help you in some way. ”

Yang Xing smiled bitterly, picked up another glass, then drank it all, took the wine glass and whispered: "The junior brother is from the Lonely Yang Sect, and the Lonely Yang Sect is actually a small sect in the cultivation world, and Brother Lin naturally doesn't know ......."

"Shan Yang Sect, I know. Lin Yifei interjected with a smile, and Yang Xing smiled bitterly again.

"Big brother don't have to be polite, Shanyang can only be regarded as a fourth-rate sect in the cultivation world, most cultivators don't know, big brother has just come out of the customs, and he shouldn't know what kind of realm he is walking in. ”

Lin Yifei didn't say anything more, and the matter of Yuyangzi should wait until Yang Xing's true identity is clarified.

"In order to strengthen the experience, the younger brother often walks the rivers and lakes alone, travels out, in order to improve his own cultivation, and increase his knowledge, once passing through the Black Pine Mountain, he saw a group of merchants being robbed by robbers, so he had a chivalrous heart, and wanted to eliminate violence and peace, and eliminate disasters for the people.

I killed the Black Pine Mountain alone, I didn't expect that on the mountain, someone had already attacked the Black Pine Mountain before me, and was fighting to the death, it was a girl in white, unexpectedly, this robber leader was very powerful, the girl was at a disadvantage, I drew my sword and went up, the two worked together to punish this person, but I was also injured. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Xing's face flushed slightly.

"The two of us hit it off at first sight, and later I learned that his name was Liu Ruxu, and he was the beloved daughter of the lord of Liujiabao Fort, and Liujiabao was also famous in the cultivation world, and he could be regarded as a powerful sect. In the following period, we traveled together in the rivers and lakes, and the two gradually developed a deep relationship. ”

Yang Xing seemed to be stating at this time, and wanted to be talking to himself, his face showed a gentle color, and slowly became gloomy.

"But I don't know why, Liujiabao knew about it, so she called her back, she told me before leaving, let me go to ask for marriage, I also went later, but I couldn't enter the door of Liujiabao, and the owner of the castle said he didn't want to see me.

Later, I knew that the son of the owner of Qingfengmen was also going to propose, how could the Shanyang faction be compared with Qingfengmen, and at this time, Miss Liu had no news, and I believe that she was also under house arrest at home, and Liujiabao was afraid of the power of Qingfengmen, and secondly, he also wanted to cling to Qingfengmen, so the matter between me and Miss Liu was even more hopeless. ”

Looking at the lost Yang Xing, Lin Yifei sighed softly. "Have you ever seen the head of this Qingfeng Gate? Qingfeng Gate is also embarrassed by this?"

"I haven't seen it, then Liao Potian and they probably heard from the people in Liujiabao about me and Miss Liu, and they knew that I was going to Liujiabao to clear the way for their young master, so they troubled me. Yang Xing shook his head.

"Then Liujiabao is nearby?"

"Yes, not far south of Tosho Castle. ”

"Then what are you going to do? Give up?" Lin Yifei asked.

"No, I will never give up, and I believe that Miss Liu is too. Yang Xing's eyes showed a resolute gaze.

"And what are your plans?"

Yang Xing fell silent again, and after a long while, he said: "Tomorrow is the thousand-to-se birthday of the Lord of Liubao, and the Lord of Liubao is also holding a banquet and inviting many people, it is estimated that he will announce his daughter's marriage on his birthday, so I must participate tomorrow, I can't lose Miss Liu!" said in a tone that slowly increased, and his expression was a little angry.

Lin Yifei looked at Yang Xing calmly, and asked directly, "Do you have any good way? Can you convince the Lord of Liubao to marry the girl to you? Or can you convince the head of the Qingfeng Sect to give up automatically? Or can you use your mana to grab it?"

When Yang Xing heard this, his face slowly turned pale, and he lowered his head in pain.

Lin Yifei looked at Yang Xing, suddenly laughed, and patted Yang Xing's shoulder.

"Brother, you listen to your brother's words, do as I say, I promise that tomorrow the lord of Liubao will happily marry his daughter to you, how about it?"

"Really, Brother Lin wouldn't be lying to me, would he?" Yang Xing raised his head violently, revealing a stunned expression.

"You go and ask the store to buy a greeting slip and a gift slip. Lin Yifei laughed, as if he was in his chest.

"Brother Lin, brother is ready. Yang Xing's face was a little embarrassed.

As he spoke, he took out a red prayer note from his arms, and the worship note said Yang Xing, the head of the Silent Yang Sect, congratulated him.

"Brother Yang, it turns out that the head of the Silent Yang Sect is your father, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful. Lin Yifei laughed, but Yang Xing was quite embarrassed and smiled bitterly.

"If the sect declines, Brother Lin won't laugh. ”

He took the gift slip from Yang Xing's hand, which read, "Congratulations to the thousand-year-old birthday of the Lord of Liubao, and I will give a piece of high-grade Bichao stone, a bottle of heart protection pill, and a magic weapon soul-shaking gong." ”

Looking at the gift list, Yang Xing's eyes were moist, his voice was a little choked, and he almost burst into tears.

"This is already the only thing that the Lonely Sun Sect can take, and my father gave me these things, and he didn't say anything, only told me not to be reluctant. ”

Lin Yifei was also full of compassion in his heart, the head of the Silent Yang faction for his son, this time it is estimated that he took out all the old bottoms, and the deep relationship between father and son is sighing. But these treasures are actually not precious, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to use them to gain the favor of the Lord of Liubao. And as a birthday gift, the marriage is not successful, and the birthday gift is impossible to return, so it is destined to be a mirror and a moon, and the transaction of losing the wife and the soldiers.

Yang Xing is smart and smart, how could he not think of this, but what can he do when he thinks of it, he knows what the result is, but he still has to work hard, no wonder when he saw this brother, he had a sad face.

"Liubao is majoring in water-based exercises, so you gave him the Bichao Stone?"

Yang Xing nodded. "Their father and daughter are both water-based exercises. ”

Lin Yifei made up his mind after a little thought, raised his hand, and erased all the handwriting on the Yangxing gift list.

Yang Xing looked at his brother Lin in surprise, firstly he didn't know why he wanted to erase his birthday gift, and secondly, he was shocked by Lin Yifei's cultivation. The handwriting on the cloth was completely wiped out, but the cloth was not damaged, and the control of its mana could only be described as perfect, and I was extremely envious.

There was a pen in the room, Lin Yifei picked up the pen, wrote a few lines on it, and handed the gift list to Yang Xing.

Yang Xing took the gift sheet suspiciously, and suddenly thundered like five thunders, and his whole body trembled lightly unconsciously. Even at the moment of life and death when Liao Potian attacked the golden sword at him, Yang Xing had never seen such a situation.

I saw that the gift list read: Congratulations to the thousand-year-old birthday of the lord of Liubao, and I will give it a special gift, a fairy weapon trapped dragon sword, a set of fairy weapon Yuan Tian Bao armor, a fairy weapon to break the sky hammer, a piece of water crystal, and three storage fairy weapons.

Lin Yifei has just been lacking in the sky, and he can't grasp the sophistication of human feelings. These immortal weapons sent this time are all inferior products that he can't repair, and he didn't take it seriously at all when he sent out three or two, anyway, there are more. The storage card can be refined at any time, and it is the least valuable in his heart, so he is not distressed, but Shui Zhijing himself is a little reluctant and only gives one piece.

He had his own ideas, but on the other hand, he didn't treat these things as treasures, but he didn't know how amazing this great gift was in the cultivation world. Yang Xing's eyes were staring at the gift list, his eyes glazed over, and his mind was in chaos. It took a while to settle down, looking at Lin Yifei, his mouth was a little dry, and his expression was also terrified.

"Brother Lin, your deception seems to be too obvious, if they really let us take it out, what should we do? I don't know if there are so many immortal weapons in the entire cultivation world, how can we make the Lord of Liubao believe it? If I can't take it out when the time comes, I will die, but first, Brother Lin, will affect you, and second, my entire Silent Yang Sect will be discredited. ”

Speaking of this, his gaze slowly became resolute, and his face showed a serious look.

"Brother Laurin has bothered, the matter with Miss Liu, whether it is successful or not, I will never drag down the Lonely Yang faction. And the man is a Han husband, bright and fair, if you can't do anything, it's a big deal that I will die to Miss Xie Liu, and the younger brother doesn't take this life too seriously. ”

Yang Xing's mood was obviously a little excited, and his voice was a little higher.

"Even if I really let the lord of Liubao marry his beloved daughter to me with deception, it will make me ashamed for the rest of my life, let my parents, and let the Shanyang faction be ashamed. ”

Lin Yifei looked at Yang Xing's impassioned confession, and with a bit of a death-defying posture, while laughing, he also nodded secretly, the eldest husband has something to do, and he has not done something, this Yang Xing's character is really good.

With a shake of his hand, he took out a sword from the storage ring and handed it to Yang Xing.

Yang Xing was stunned, and I didn't know how this Brother Lin could make a sword out of thin air. Take a look, the sword is golden, the whole is a dragon, the sword is one foot long, the tail of the dragon is the tip of the sword, the body of the dragon is the body of the sword, and a dragon ball is spit out at the head of the dragon, which is the hilt of the sword, and the whole sword trembled slightly in his hand, as if it was about to break through the air, and Yang Xing's face slowly changed.

His father, as the head of Lonely Yang, also has a very powerful flying sword, which is definitely a treasure of the Silent Yang Town Sect, and Yang Xing is not less seen. But compared with this flying sword, Yang Xing didn't know why, and he was completely sure that his father's flying sword couldn't be compared with this one.

"This is the Trapped Dragon Immortal Sword, how about it?" Lin Yifei asked Yang Xing with a smile.

As if he hadn't heard, Yang Xing's attention was completely focused on the flying sword. "Fairy Sword, is this really a fairy sword?" Yang Xing's hand kept stroking the sword, and his mouth kept chattering.

Looking at Yang Xing now, no matter how you look at it, you look like a nymphomaniac. Later, when I thought about it, he was originally a nymphomaniac. Lin Yifei himself was also happy. He took out the Yuan Tian Bao Armor again and put it in front of Yang Xing.

The pale green set of battle armor, emitting a pure white light, floated and rotated gently in Lin Yifei's hand, and the size of the battle armor was about the same size as the trapped dragon sword. There are very few battle armors in the cultivation world, and they must be masters above the Cheng Dan stage to wear them, and immortal armor is even rarer, for Yang Xing, this is a legendary thing.

Yang Xing's eyes had already been attracted by the Yuan Tian Battle Armor again, but he was still holding the Trapped Dragon Sword tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid that it would run away. It is no wonder that a low-level cultivator suddenly sees many things that a cultivator cannot see in his life, and there is more than one thing, and it is inevitable that he will lose his temper.