Chapter 39 Reunion

Not far from the puppet shop, Lan Wuyuan took out the bee puppet again and looked at it, just such a small piece of wood can make such a fine puppet, in the world, who can have such carpentry skills, apart from the Kujin people, which clan else has this talent?

Back then, the Warcraft and Kujin clans fought each other, and both sides finally paid a devastating price, and now there are less than five hundred Warcraft people in the news group who are known to be scattered on the continent, and about a thousand Kujin people. Among them, the Warcraft clan has the highest pattern technique, and because of his existence, the Warcraft clan still has a place in the continent. The Kujin clan is different, except for a few decades ago, there is no famous figure who has appeared since then, as if the Kujin clan's trick has disappeared from the mainland all of a sudden.

But now, Lan Wuyuan didn't think so, Wen Yan was obviously a genius who was proficient in the trick, but he just hid the superb trick in the puppet to cover it up, and Lan Wuyuan believed that in Wen Yan's hands, it was still a more subtle and shocking organ work.

"Uncle Wuyuan, what are you thinking? Seeing Lan Wuyuan staring at the bee puppet, Frost Fei Jue couldn't help but ask.

Lan Wuyuan took the bee puppet into his arms and said to Frost Feijue, "What nonsense? I see that you are still beaten lightly." ”

Shuang Feijue smiled and said: "The master is not the opponent of that woman, and I am not ashamed to lose in her hands, when I go back, I have to ask the master and ask him what his relationship is with this woman." ”

"When you go back, you can ask, there are more stories about your master of Jiuzhou. He'll tell you in detail. Lan Wuyuan suddenly saw the back of a brocade-clothed young man in front of him a little familiar, stared at it for a while and exclaimed tentatively, "Chihiro!"

The brocade-clothed young man turned his head when he heard this, and looked at Lan Wuyuan, it wasn't Chihiro.

Shuang Feijue rubbed his eyes and said incredulously: "Hell in broad daylight, this is the little junior brother!" said and ran forward, hugged Chihiro and laughed. "Senior brother, you didn't die. ”

Chihiro hugged Frost Feijue, her eyes were hot, it was rare in this world that someone cared so much about herself.

Lan Wuyuan and Zu Yi walked up quickly, Zu Yi showed a rare smile and hammered Chihiro on the shoulder, "Life is hard enough." ”

Lan Wuyuan looked at Chihiro carefully, and there was no injury on his body, and he couldn't help asking, "Chihiro, what the hell is going on with all this?" I saw the night kill shatter your chest, and I thought you were dead, we and your master searched for you in the Lantau River for a day, but we didn't find you. ”

Frost Fei Jue let go of Chihiro, put his hand under Chihiro's nose and smiled, "There is gas, it is alive." ”

Chihiro said: "It's true that I'm dead, but I don't know why I came back to life inexplicably, it should be the effect of the sword spirit, and I can clearly perceive its existence now." ”

Lan Wuyuan said: "The sword spirit even has the effect of regenerating people, so where did you go after falling off the Lantau River?"

Chihiro went to the bottom of the river heart and met Muyang Yunyi from beginning to end. When the three of them heard Chihiro mention the name Muyang Yunyi, their faces changed, and Zu Yi showed an unprecedented look of excitement.

"Are you saying Muyang Yunyi is still alive?" asked Zu Yi.

Qianxun didn't know the grievances between Muyang Yunyi and Zu Qiuhan, so naturally she didn't understand why Zu Yi was so excited, "Yes, that person claims to be Muyang Yunyi, and his skills are extremely high, and he can tie with the demon of the tattoo." What's wrong? You know Muyang Yunyi?"

Zu Yi said with a gloomy face: "My father died in his hands. ”

Ah, Chihiro was also so shocked that she couldn't speak, "He, he's the killer who killed your father back then?"

But Qianxun thought about it, and something was wrong, Muyang Yunyi also asked Qianxun about Zu Qiuhan's situation when he was in the cave, and his expression was surprised after learning that Zu Qiuhan had already died, and he expressed his disbelief at Zu Qiuhan's death, which shows that Muyang Yunyi obviously didn't know that Zu Qiuhan had already passed away.

"Is there a misunderstanding?" asked Chihiro.

"There's no misunderstanding, do you know where Muyang Yunyi is now?" Zu Yi asked coldly.

"I don't know, I snuck away while he was fighting with the tattoo, and I haven't seen him since. "Chihiro.

Lan Wuyuan said: "I didn't expect Muyang Yunyi to not die, he disappeared in seven years, and he was hiding in the Lantau River." Yi'er, we will definitely avenge your father's revenge. ”

Zu Yi said: "No, I'll solve it myself." ”

Chihiro persuaded: "Zu Yi, don't be impulsive, you are not his opponent now. ”

Zu Yi said: "So what, I will kill him sooner or later." ”

Lan Wuyuan coughed and said, "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go, let's go to Yan Mansion to visit Yan Aofeng first, don't delay any longer." ”

"The Yanlang wedding is almost a few days away, right?" Chihiro asked Lan Wuyuan as she walked.

"Soon, there should be four or five days left, how to ask about this. Even if Lan Wuyuan broke his head, he would never have thought that the bride had already been snatched away on the road.

Qianxun whispered: "Uncle Wuyuan, let me tell you the news, the bride Murong Yuluo was snatched away on the way to Quling City. ”

"What?" Lan Wuyuan thought his ears had misheard, "You say it again." ”

Chihiro's voice was lowered, "The bride was snatched away on the road, and it was the son of the tattoo who robbed it." ”

"Ah, how do you know? Don't talk nonsense without evidence. Lan Wuyuan is colored.

"It was I who saw Wen Cheng take Murong Youluo away with my own eyes, Wen Cheng spread his wings, and flew into the sky with someone in his arms, and Murong Youluo couldn't stop him. "Chihiro.

"This, this, this ......" Lan Wuyuan stopped and said three words in a row. His brows furrowed and loosened, "What's going on?

Frost Fei Jue leaned over and looked at Chihiro face to face, "Is this true?"

Chihiro nodded.

Frost Feijue couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, and the more he laughed, the more he laughed, and he didn't forget to say, "This joke is just too big." ”

Lan Wuyuan kicked Frost Flying Jue, "Be quiet! ”

What day is today, what I have seen and heard, and what I have heard is more and more outrageous.

The four of them came to Yanfu with their own moods, Yanlang sent the invitation, the porter saw that the person who came was Lan Wuyuan of the Xuanshui clan, and hurriedly introduced the four people into the house, turned the wall, there was a pond in the center of the front yard, the rockery in the water was towering, the fat lotus leaves swayed left and right in the wind, and the courtyard construction style was very elegant. On both sides of the verandah, through the corridor just happened to meet the Yan Mansion housekeeper Wen Fu, Wen Fu and Lan Wuyuan had a polite exchange, saying that Yan Aofeng happened to meet guests in the hall, so he personally led the four of them over.

As soon as he arrived at the hall, there were already many people sitting on both sides of the house, Yan Aofeng, as the host, naturally sat on the top of the middle hall, and some of the guests knew Lan Wuyuan, but most of them were meeting for the first time.

Yan Aofeng saw Lan Wuyuan bring his disciples in, got up and said with a smile: "Wuyuan's virtuous nephew is here, welcome, welcome, how is your father doing recently?"

Lan Wuyuan clasped his fists and saluted: "The younger generation has seen the Yan City Lord, and my father's body is quite tough, thank you City Lord for worrying about it." Then he bowed his hand to the guests on both sides, which was regarded as a greeting.

Yan Aofeng said: "It's okay, you're welcome, please take a seat." ”

Lan Wuyuan sat down at the bottom of the left side in order, and Zu Yi, Frost Flying Jue, and Chihiro stood behind him.

Yan Aofeng said: "Wuyuan Xian nephew, let me introduce you first, the one on the right is the younger brother Yan Aoting, you have seen it, I don't need to introduce more." The one on the left is Master Xuanyin of Qingshan Temple, Master Xuanyin broadcasts on the mainland, and presumably his nephew also knows him. ”

Yan Aoting is forty-four years old this year, although he is four years younger than Yan Aofeng, his physique is taller than Yan Aofeng, and the two brothers have similar personalities, they are both vigorous and resolute people, but Yan Aoting's mind is more calm and delicate. Monk Xuanyin and Lan Wuyuan had known each other for a long time, and they had already met in Fengyu Tower.

Lan Wuyuan got up again and gestured to the two of them.

Xuanyin's folded hands are considered a return gift.

Yan Aoting said with a smile: "Xuanshui Village is far away from Quling City, I was worried that you might not be able to arrive, but now that I see you coming, I can let go of my heart, and the road is hard." ”

Yan Aofeng introduced the past to the left in turn, "This young young man is the new Sword God Gu Quan. A ruthless sword has defeated more than 30 mainland masters in a row without a single defeat, and the young man has such attainments in swordsmanship, and his future is immeasurable. Although the swordsmanship is ruthless, it is rumored that the prince of Gu Quan is an amorous seed, and the girls who love him are lined up. ”

"The lord of the city has won the prize. Gu Quan glanced at Lan Wuyuan and smiled slightly.

Lan Wuyuan had some impressions of this person, because the person who was sitting with Monk Xuanyin in Fengyu Tower at that time was none other than this new Sword God Gu Quan.

Yan Aofeng introduced everyone present one by one, Mobei Crazy Sword Chu Maniac, Dongfang Longyi, the patriarch of the Li Ran clan, He Yiming, the head of the Dugu faction, and Mu Luange, the leader of the Red Lantern Sect...... Only the people who didn't see the Falling Flower Palace.

When Lan Wuyuan entered the door, the disciples of the Dugu Sect had already discovered Qianxun, and Gu Hongsheng was even more clucking with hatred behind him.

Seeing that the man's eyes widened and looked at Chihiro without blinking, Frost Fei Jue asked Chihiro in a low voice, "Why does that guy keep staring at you, your friend?"

Chihiro said: "We had a little friction on the road, and I beat him up, and I guess he still holds a grudge against me." ”

Shuangfeijue said: "Then this is your mistake, he is convinced to beat someone, you see his unconvinced appearance, I really owe a beating." ”

Chihiro said: "There is still such a thing of attention to beating people? ”

Shuangfeijue said: "You have only been out for a few days, learn from your senior brother." ”

Chihiro smiled lightly and secretly smashed Frost Feijue's ribs, Feijue pinched Chihiro's arm back, and the two made a noise, Lan Wuyuan turned his head and glared, and then he quieted down.

Most of the people in the audience only asked their names, but they didn't see their famous people, and Lan Wuyuan silently memorized everyone's names and appearances. But among them, the one who impressed Lan Wuyuan the most was Mu Luange, the leader of the Red Lantern Sect, because he was too dazzling among everyone.

Mu Luange looks like he is only about thirty years old, bald, if he doesn't have that gorgeous red dress, outsiders may mistakenly think that this is a monk who sneaked out of a temple. But there is absolutely no such handsome monk in the world, the face with obvious lines outlines the tough facial features, the thin eyebrows are like willow leaves, both the masculinity of a man, and the beauty of a woman's femininity, and the thin lips are also a kind of good and evil, elusive smile.

Mu Luange held the Vajra Bodhi bracelet in his hand and bowed his head and played, as if he didn't care about everyone's speech, and he didn't participate in the speech. Whenever Yan Aofeng fell on Mu Luange, he also gave a simple answer in three words or two sentences, and then continued to play with the beads in his hand.

After drinking two pots of tea, the housekeeper reported that the kitchen had prepared the meal. Yan Aofeng led everyone to another courtyard for lunch, the meal was naturally sumptuous, there were seventeen or eighteen dishes on each table, hot fried and cold salad, meat and vegetarian matching.

Three rounds of drinking. Some people are drunk, and the atmosphere is much more lively, and the yard is noisy. Yan Aofeng was not drunk with a thousand cups, and frequently toasted to the surroundings, his voice was like a bell, and he was obviously in a good mood.

As he was talking, someone suddenly came in a hurry and whispered a few words in Yan Aofeng's ear, Yan Aofeng nodded with his wine glass, and the person quietly retreated.

Yan Aofeng said: "You guys use it slowly, the old man has something to deal with, let Aoting accompany everyone to have a good drink." As he spoke, he finished the glass and gently put it back on the table.

Lan Wuyuan noticed that Yan Aofeng's face changed slightly, and probably guessed what was going to happen, and turned his head to look at Chihiro on the table behind him, but Chihiro was burying his head in gnawing on a pig's trotter, but Shuangfeijue glanced at Lan Wuyuan with a smile, Shuangfeijue has always been a big deal to see the excitement.

Yan Aofeng walked out of the courtyard and walked through a garden, the butler was already waiting in front of the arch, "City Lord, Master Murong is here, and he is waiting for you in the inner hall." ”

Yan Aofeng asked as he walked, "What happened, do you have to call me in a hurry?"

"I don't know, so you'd better see for yourself. The butler led the way.

Murong Longde was fidgeting in the inner hall, and the maid Cuiping next to him was also nervously pinching the corners of her clothes, and her palms were full of sweat.

There was a squeak at the door, Yan Aofeng pushed the door and slowly came in, and said with a smile: "Brother Murong, I finally looked forward to you, why are you in such a hurry?"

Murong Longde let out a long sigh and said, "Brother Yan, I, I can't stand you." ”

Yan Aofeng saw that Murong Longde's face was sad and angry, and he was in a bad mess, he chuckled in his heart, put away his smile and asked, "What's the matter?"

Murong Longde said: "The little girl You Xi was kidnapped on the road, and my son You Luo's whereabouts are still unknown, I am afraid that it is also more auspicious." ”

"What!" This news is tantamount to giving Yan Aofeng a slap in the face, Murong Youxi was kidnapped, and Murong Youluo's whereabouts are unknown, how should this marriage be concluded?

"Tell me what the hell is going on, who did it?" Yan Aofeng is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, although he is shocked, he is not flustered.

Murong Longde said hatefully: "It was the son of the Earth Demon Clan who did it, and it was he who snatched my woman away from the halfway." Cuiping, you were present at the time, and told the city lord the matter as it was. ”

Cui Ping knelt on the ground with a thud and cried: "Originally, we were about to reach the realm of the Flame Clan, but a stinky beggar suddenly appeared on the road and stopped us from leaving. My young master scolded him, saying that the young lady was going to marry the Yan Gongzi of Quling City, and told him to get out of here. After saying that, he asked people to drive him away, but the man's skills were so powerful that he knocked all the guards to the ground. The young master stepped forward to stop him, but he was not his opponent at all, and he was also injured. Miss, Miss was snatched away by him, the man had a pair of wings on his back, and took Miss away and flew north into the sky. On the same night, the young master, the young master suddenly disappeared. Cui Ping was afraid that Yan Aofeng would hold the Murong family responsible, so she deliberately concealed the love between Murong Youxi and Wen Cheng.

"This is blatant opposition to my Flame Clan!" Yan Aofeng slapped the wooden table next to him with a palm, and shattered it in half. "Someone!"

As soon as the words fell, a guard immediately pushed the door in, "What does the city lord command?"

Yan Aofeng shouted: "Go and call me the master of the Fog Hidden Hall immediately." ”

"Yes!" the two of them had to dodge.

Yan Aofeng saw that Murong Longde seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, he was no longer the owner of the first village in the world at this moment, but a father who had lost his children. "Brother Murong, don't worry, I will definitely send someone to find the two children of Youluo Youxi. If the son of the tattoo dares to ruin our big thing, then I will let him pay it back with his life. ”

After a while, Youhe walked in from the outside quickly, "City Lord, you look for me." ”

In addition to Makino, the highest prestige in the Long Yan Army is Youhe, now Makino is recuperating at home due to illness, and all the things of the Long Yan Army have been handed over to Youhe, at this time, Yan Aofeng called him, which is enough to prove the importance of this matter.

Yan Aofeng said: "Now there is something that you need to deal with personally, and this matter must be kept strictly confidential. ”

Youhe said: "The city lord has something to order. ”

Yan Aofeng said: "Now that Murong Youluo and Murong Youxi are both missing, you send the most powerful subordinate to find the person for me, be quick, be sure to bring the person back here safe and sound before getting married, if anyone dares to stop it, no matter who the other party is, kill!"

Youhe was also shocked when he heard that Yanlang's bride was missing, but he didn't have time to ask more at this time, "Yes, I'll lead someone to find it now." ”

After Yan Aofeng finished arranging the task, Youhe immediately went out, and the house fell silent, only the maid Cuiping was still kneeling on the ground and sobbing. Murong Longde blamed himself: "If I could go with the two children, there would be no such a fork." It's just that there was a delay in those days, I thought

There would be no surprise to have Yuluo to take care of it, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, and I was not to blame. ”

Yan Aofeng said: "Brother Murong doesn't have to blame himself for this matter, since the master of the Youhe Hall will immediately take someone out to look for it, there will definitely be news in a day or two, the most important thing at the moment is not to leak the news of this matter, now that the guests from all over the world attending the wedding have already arrived, if they let them know, the face of our two families will be lost." ”

Murong Longde said: "Of course, I haven't told anyone about this. ”

"Hmm" Yan Aofeng nodded, glanced at the green screen on the ground, and said in a low voice, "The fewer people who know, the better." ”

Cui Ping's face changed, and he buried his head on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Master, the slave maid is a personal maid who grew up with the young lady, even if she dies, she will not reveal half a word about it." ”