Zhuang Lao was the only one who came to pick up Xiao Yu, according to Zhuang Lao, the place to meet the head of the Lu family was a meditation monastery located on the outskirts of Jinling, and only ancient martial arts cultivators were qualified to enter, except for a few guests of the Lu family, even his eldest son didn't know that there was such a place.

Xiao Yu sat in the old red flag car driven by Zhuang Min himself, although Zhuang Min is a cultivator with a high status, but his driving skills can only be described as helpless, for others may be less than half an hour of the road, Zhuang Min drove for nearly two hours, ran four red lights along the way, and went against the road three times, and finally almost got lost, and drove directly to the crop field, and finally Xiao Yu let go of his senses and used the Tianxing to sense the direction to help him show the way, only to find the Lu family's head of the courtyard.

Two hours later, the two drove to a mountain forest in the southeast community of Jinling, and got out of the car five or six hundred meters away from the courtyard, and were walking along a winding path with winding paths, watching and moving forward.

"Senior Xiao, this is where Mr. Lu retreats, the surrounding mountains and forests within a radius of 100 miles are the land of the Lu family, and there is only one way in and out of the courtyard, absolutely no one can disturb Qing Xiu, although I am a guest of the Lu family, but without the summons of the old man, I can't step into this courtyard, it is said that there is a set of ancestral magic circles of the Lu family here, which is infinitely powerful. ”

Zhuang Min led the way in front and introduced Xiao Yu at the same time.

Ten minutes later, under the leadership of Zhuang Min, Xiao Yu walked through the quiet dense forest and raised his eyes to see an antique, elegant and quiet courtyard.

With the financial resources of the Lu family, Xiao Yu originally thought that the place where the head of the Lu family cultivated would be so magnificent and amazing, but at first sight, in addition to the flowers and trees planted in this courtyard, it was almost the same as a generally clean farm yard.

"I didn't expect that after such a long time, I could still see this set of formations, it seems that even after the catastrophe of heaven and earth back then, there are still many Taoist systems in Huaxia that have continued. ”

As soon as they walked into the gate of the other courtyard, Zhuang Min and Xiao Yu said to themselves in surprise as soon as they saw the other courtyard and the black shadow in the Xingtian Spirit Card in the Temple of the God of War.

After entering the courtyard, Xiao Yu looked around, and finally stopped at a gazebo not far away, smiled coldly, then raised his voice, and arched his hand towards the empty pavilion and said:

"Junior Xiao Yu, I came to meet the head of the Lu family, the guests have already arrived, but Mr. Lu, as the host, is still hiding in the dark under the cover of the formation, this is not the hospitality that the Lu seniors should have!"

"What, the head of the house is in the gazebo at the moment?"

Zhuang Min was stunned when he heard this, and his two eyes stared at the gazebo, but apart from a stone table and four stone chairs, how could there be half a figure there?

"Sure enough, it is a hero out of a teenager, Mr. Zhuang told me that recently in Jinling City, there was a young Wuzun, at first I didn't believe it, I didn't expect that Xiao Xiao's physical cultivation has reached the realm of Wuzun, but also has such a deep study of the formation, and he can see the old man's location at a glance, it is really terrifying!"

At the same time that this energetic voice reached the ears of Xiao Yu and Zhuang Min, a figure suddenly appeared on the main stone chair in the originally empty pavilion, although this person had white hair and was at least seventy years old, but he was burly, his eyes were bright and restrained, and his face was radiant, and he was a superb person at first glance.

"Head of the house, where are you?"

Zhuang Min looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, his back was cold, and he exclaimed.

The shock in Zhuang Min's heart was not just because he was surprised to see the clever concealment effect.

Although he had heard of a clever formation in this courtyard before, he had never really seen it.

You must know that the head of the Lu family himself was already sitting in the pavilion less than ten meters away from him, but he didn't seem to feel it at all.

What does this mean?

This means that if the main Lu family head has a heart, he can launch a sneak attack at any time and take the lives of Zhuang Min under the cover of this courtyard formation!

After thinking about this, Zhuang Min looked back again, and as soon as he entered the door just now, he pointed out Xiao Yu, where the head of the family was, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"In my Zhuang Min's life, I really live to a dog!"

"Lu Mingzhan, the head of the contemptible Lu family, I don't know if Xiaoyou has also studied the tea ceremony in addition to the formation, Lu has prepared three cups of tea here, and asked Xiao Xiaoyou to teach you!"

"Is it a trick?"

Xiao Yu smiled indifferently, and strode into the pavilion calmly, without waiting for Lu Mingzhan's invitation, he reached out and picked up the teacup, and seemed to be reckless without thinking, and he was about to drink the first cup of tea.

"Wait, Xiao Xiaoyou is not worried, did I poison the tea?"

Lu Mingzhan frowned slightly, and stopped Xiao Yu with words.

Zhuang Min, who was standing aside and didn't dare to sit down, also had the same question in his heart.

However, he simply thought that Xiao Yu was too young and had too little experience in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't want to be looked down upon by the veteran martial artist Lu Mingzhan, and he just wanted to do it in front of the old-timers.

"In this late autumn season, you can actually drink fresh Shifeng Longjing in front of the Ming Dynasty, Mr. Lu is really delicious. ”

Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to Lu Mingzhan's question at all, took a sip of the tea in the cup by himself, nodded slightly, and drank the tea again, after drinking the first cup of tea, Xiao Yu put down the teacup and said approvingly.

The ripening period of Longjing tea is around the Qingming Festival, because the origin of Longjing tea is rainy in Qingming in the south of the Yangtze River, once the rain passes, the quality and taste of tea will be greatly reduced, so even if it is picked from the same Longjing tea tree, the price of Longjing before the Ming Dynasty will far exceed that after the Qingming Festival.

And the Ming Dynasty Shifeng Longjing, is the best in the Dragon Well, even the most inferior Ming Qian Shifeng, the price of one or two teas is at least more than 10,000.

Xiao Yu's parents are very fond of tea, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, although he is not proficient in the tea ceremony, but he can still tell the subtle difference between the quality of tea and whether it is fresh.

"Yes, Xiaoyou really understands tea, this cup is indeed an authentic Shifeng Longjing, but it is not before the Ming Dynasty, but it was picked on the day of the Qingming Festival, and I only drink the Shifeng Longjing picked on the day of the Qingming Festival, which is an old habit that I have developed over the years. ”

Xiao Yu and Zhuang Min both saw that there must be some deep meaning in the words of the head of the Lu family, and when they were still speculating in their hearts, Lu Mingzhan continued to say to himself:

"This first cup of Qingming Longjing, pay tribute to the 300,000 compatriots who died in Jinling, my Lu family lives in Sichuan, 80 years ago in order to resist the Japanese invaders and defend the Chinese people, my grandfather Lu Xi led the Sichuan army to Jinling, from Sichuan to Jinling, thousands of miles away, the central army of American equipment, three months did not finish the road, my 30,000 Sichuan army children did not sleep, less than a month has been under the Jinling city. ”

Lu Mingzhan picked up the Qingming Longjing in front of him and drank it all, his eyes were glowing with blood, and the killing intent on his body was soaring.