I returned Yu Lan's knife to her, and smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, you carry this knife with you, are there any other knives?" ”

"I still have a three-edged bayonet in my bag."

I quickly pulled open my backpack, and when I saw the bayonet, I couldn't help but feel a chill.

Yu Lan slapped the powder on his face and said, "I can remind you, don't hurt yourself." ”

Well? It's not the first day I've danced with knives and guns, and Yu Lan has never told anything.

Seeing that I was puzzled, Yu Lan said indifferently: "That bayonet has blood grooves on three sides, and the blood grooves bring air into the body, as long as you pull it out, the blood will spurt out immediately, and that is a proper murder knife." ”

I couldn't help but be shocked: "Why don't you bring a scabbard for such a dangerous thing?" What if I hurt myself? ”

"In order to deal with unexpected situations, having a scabbard can get in the way."

As he spoke, Yu Lan tied up his neat ponytail and put the dagger back into his waist: "Let's go." ”

Maybe it's because of the eyes of my lover, when Yu Lan put on the leather coat, a feeling of sassiness came to my face, which made me a little unable to take back my eyes.

"Let's go."

Seeing my infatuated look, Yu Lan shook his hair, smiled and grabbed my arm, and strode out.

I have to say that Xuemin did make the pomp very big, Yu Lan and I just went downstairs, and we saw four Taoist priests in Tsing Yi standing side by side, and when they saw us coming down, the four of them quickly pulled away and flashed out of the middle of the road.

Hey, why don't you put your mind on studying the Dao?

After turning a few corners, I arrived at the living room, a large round table was placed side by side, and at a cursory glance, the diameter of this round table was at least two meters away, but there were only five pairs of chopsticks on the table.

Xue Min had changed into a brand new white robe, and the bandages on his hands had been rebandaged, and his whole face was full of joy.

Seeing the two of us coming in, Xuemin hurriedly walked over, took my hand, and said enthusiastically, "Sit here." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but say it, and pressed me and Yu Lan on the chairs.

Xuemin instructed Dao Tong: "Quick, please ask a few masters." ”

After saying that, he stood on the main seat and looked at the door with a smile on his face.

After a while, a few strangers followed the guidance of the Taoist boy and entered the house in turn, presumably these are those heads.

Xuemin greeted the guests warmly, and ordered the room to serve food, and he was very busy.

I looked at the busy Xuemin, calmly sat in my seat, and watched the changes.

A moment later, rows of Taoist priests walked in with golden pots each and placed them in front of each of them.

I looked at the basin with some confusion and thought, could it be that this is a pre-dinner soup?

Yu Lan gently kicked me with his foot, put his hand into the basin, washed his hands a few times, picked up the towel on the edge of the basin, wiped it casually, and then retreated.

Good guy, thanks to Yu Lan's presence, otherwise I would have lost all the face of Qingfengguan.

For a while, there was only the sound of rushing water in the room, and a few invited heads had no expression on their faces, not at all like they were coming to a banquet, but like seeking revenge.

After a long time, Xuemin cleared his throat and took the lead in breaking the silence: "Brothers, Xuemin is not talented, I invited you here today, mainly to treat you, the affairs of the Li family have made everyone restless, today, there is finally a result, everyone has worked hard." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone remained silent, and no one responded.

Xuemin cleared his throat a little embarrassedly, pulled me up, and put on a smiling face: "This is my nephew of the same lineage, I met a few elders today, and I will inevitably visit the door to ask for advice in the future." ”

Good guy, who's in the same vein as you?

Xuemin, this is determined to trap me, I haven't practiced any joint cultivation.

"Come, nephew, I'll introduce you."

Xue Min did not care about the silence of others and his own embarrassment, and still maintained a high level of enthusiasm.

"This is the true person of the Divine Vision."

"This is the head of the Northern Darkness of Huan Longguan."

"Longxu Ridge Xiangyang Dao Chief."

"Nan Youguan Zhenming real people."

……

Xuemin was working hard to introduce, and a crisp glass sound interrupted Xuemin's enthusiasm.

I fixed my eyes on an old man wearing a white plain clothes, a beard that reached his chest, his head was in a bun, and his face was pale, playing with the lid of a teacup in his hand, and he was squinting at Xuemin.

This person is the head of the North Ming of Huan Longguan.

"I said, you are writing invitations again, and you are stamping Jinhuayin, and you brought us here, just for this?"

"Smack." As he spoke, the head of Beiming gently put the lid of the tea bowl down, crossed his hands, put it on the table, and looked at Xue Min intently.

Xuemin's face turned pale, but he immediately regained his smile: "Being able to stamp the Jinhua seal certainly means that this is not a small matter." ”

The head of Beiming sneered: "I can remind you that the friendship of the past is long gone, don't talk about Jinhuayin at every turn." ”