Today, there is a joy in Chuanjian Villa, and the disciples of the villa are all proud of it, and half of the Northwest Martial Arts has come to their owner's birthday, which is really something worth showing off.

Looking at the entire Northwest Martial Arts, there are not many friends in the rivers and lakes who can appreciate their faces so much

In the Patriarch's Palace.

Different from the festivities of the villa, the hall is still a little dull at this time.

Wang Rong frowned and said, "Senior brother, will he really come today?"

Zheng Yangjian closed his eyes and replied: "With his character, he will naturally come!"

Wang Rong stood up, walked around the hall a few times, and said upsetly: "Senior brother, I've been thinking about it for the past two days, why did he dare to come, and how dare he come from there?"

Zheng Yangjian said calmly: "Senior sister can't figure it out, don't think about it, raise your spirits, and you will have to socialize later!"

Wang Rong nodded, sat down slowly, closed her eyes and began to recuperate, but it didn't take a moment for her to open her eyes again, and said with concern: "Senior brother, you said that if he told the things of the year......

Zheng Yangjian opened his eyes suddenly, a cold light flashed away, and he snorted coldly: "Say it? What if you say it, no one believes his words thirty years ago, let alone thirty years later, who will he say to whom?"

"The people outside, the same people in the rivers and lakes, the government, the six doors, you go and ask, do they believe him or me? Is it really in vain for the old man to run for 30 years?"

Wang Rong nodded when she heard this.

Zheng Yangjian continued: "Thirty years ago, he couldn't fight the old man, and thirty years later, he didn't think about it, the old man is now afraid that he won't come, and after thirty years, he let him run away, leaving a hidden danger, this time the old man laid a net, just waiting for him to send it to the door!"

Wang Rong knew that Zheng Yangjian had been running around for this matter for the past two days, thinking about Shen Ming's appearance when he was used as a lost dog by them, he was completely relieved.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside, and a disciple came to warn him.

"Master, the time has come, and all the guests are here!"

"Got it, let's go down!"

......

Because there were a lot of visitors, the living room could not be placed, and the banquet was placed in the courtyard.

At this time, the courtyard was full of banquets, and the banquet was full of guests and friends, talking and laughing with each other, and the maids and servants were endlessly serving the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Zheng Yangjian was dressed in a gorgeous costume, wearing a long sword at his waist, and walked out of the back hall with Wang Rong Shi Shiran, although he was sixty years old, but the grandmaster was successful, which greatly slowed down the appearance of aging, and at this time it looked like he was about forty.

The same is true of Wang Rong beside her, with hair like a waterfall, fair complexion, and a full figure, revealing this mature and womanly charm all over her body.

The two walked together, and when others saw it, they had to praise it, what a chivalrous couple.

When the people in the courtyard saw it, they hurriedly stood up and said hello.

"Congratulations to Zheng Daxia on his 60th birthday!"

"I've seen Old Master Zheng!"

Zheng Yangjian smiled, and along the way, although he returned the salute with a fist from afar, everyone seemed to feel due respect from his smile, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

"You're welcome, please take a seat, please take a seat!"

Zheng Yangjian and Wang Rong sat down at the main table in the north, beckoned everyone in the courtyard to sit down, glanced at everyone in the courtyard with gentle eyes, and then continued to speak the opening words.

I have to say that the older people get, the more refined they become, Zheng Yangjian has not lived in vain in the past 60 years, and the polite words are one after another, which won the applause of everyone at the banquet.

"Hey! people are old, and there are more and more words, and the old man is not sweeping your interest, don't say much, let's have the old rules, come to someone, bring things over!"

Zheng Yangjian laughed at himself, hugged his fists at everyone in the courtyard again, and then sat down steadily.

With his order, the disciples of the Self-Chuan Sword Villa began to work to set up, first four disciples carried a boxy high platform to the middle of the courtyard, one disciple stepped forward to spread the red silk carpet, the other two disciples put a table on the high platform, and finally two more disciples carried a stool up.

In the blink of an eye, a storytelling platform was set up in the courtyard.

With the completion of the arrangement, a person slowly stood up during the banquet, it was the old man in the small courtyard of Beiwang City, although the old man had changed into new clothes today, it was not gorgeous, but it was very simple, he just made himself look less depressed.

When it comes to the opening scene of the birthday banquet of the owner of Chuanjian Villa, there are few people on the rivers and lakes who don't know.

Storyteller!

Tell the story of Xu Jun and Xu Daxia, the master of Sword Mountain Villa!

This is a must-have program for the annual birthday banquet, which has never changed, and the people in the rivers and lakes also believe that it is precisely because of this that the story of Xu Jun is widely spread in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, the filial piety and respect for teachers of the owner Zheng Yangjian are also known to the world because of this!

Everyone in the courtyard saw the old man walking slowly towards the high platform, where they didn't know that the old man was today's storyteller, and they were a little curious about why this year's storyteller had changed, and it had been replaced by such an old man.

Someone was about to open his mouth to ask a question, but he was surprised to find that Zheng Yangjian and Wang Rong, who were originally sitting at the main table, walked up to the old man quickly, and the two stepped forward to carefully support the old man's arm and slowly walked towards the high platform.

Everyone in the courtyard couldn't help but be stunned and whispered in private.

"Who is this old man?

"Yes, that brother knows the old man?"

"Shhh...... Zheng Daxia and his wife personally stepped forward to help, this old man is amazing!"

The old man turned a deaf ear, still walking towards the high platform with the previous steps, although the steps were slow, but the distance was not far, and after a moment of effort, the old man went to the high platform with the support of Zheng Yangjian and his wife.

The old man shook off the hands that the two were holding and was about to sit down, when Zheng Yangjian suddenly spoke.

"Fifth Uncle is slow, the stool is a little dirty, raise a sword to wipe it for you!"

Saying that, Zheng Yangjian raised his sleeves, rested on the stool and wiped it carefully, and he didn't care that the gorgeous dress on his body was used as a rag.

The old man didn't say anything, still looking calm as before.

Zheng Yangjian said gently: "Fifth Uncle rest assured, as long as he dares to come today, he will not be able to get out of the gate of this Sword Villa, and when the time comes, he will use his head to sacrifice the master's spirit in the sky." ”

The old man still didn't say anything, and Zheng Yangjian didn't care, after so many years, he had long been accustomed to the old man's attitude.

Zheng Yangjian helped the old man to sit down, then turned to look at the people around him, clasped his fists in a circle, and introduced the identity of the old man.

"The fifth uncle is the confidant of the family teacher, the old man was taught by the fifth uncle when he first practiced the sword, and when it comes to the understanding of the family teacher in this world, the fifth uncle is naturally the best to do, and today the fifth uncle is interested, and I want to tell you about the family teacher back then!"

When everyone in the courtyard heard this, they were immediately in awe, and they all clasped their fists and saluted the old man.

They also understood at this time, no wonder Zheng Yangjian was so respectful to the old man before, it turned out that the old man was actually a Jianghu person of Zheng Yangjian's teacher's generation.

And Zheng Yangjian's move once again won the applause of everyone in the courtyard, and they all gave a thumbs up.

The old man disagreed, sat down slowly, and said calmly: "I don't dare to be a confidant, I'm just a servant by the master's side, I'm here today just to tell you about the past, the master before he became famous, I think everyone is tired of hearing it, I'll talk about the things after the master became famous!"

Not to mention the story, the old man's age alone is enough for everyone in the courtyard to listen carefully.

"After the master became famous, he accepted a total of three apprentices, the eldest disciple Zheng Yangjian, the second disciple Wang Rong, and the third disciple Shen Xiu......"