Chapter 6 Green Plum Makes Tea, Laughter Lives and Kills (I)

The morning light breaks and the sun shines at the beginning of the day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fengmanlou rarely has early visitors, and it often welcomes middle-aged people with no cultivation qualifications who are bored after a day of wandering.

But today is different from the past, the real decision-making level of the Lu family, a cadre of elders, came late at night, and because it was inconvenient to enter the city late at night, they paused for a moment in the Fengmanlou.

The curly-haired guy was so busy that he couldn't touch his feet and yawned at the same time. The little shopkeeper leaned against the wall and looked at the tea eggs being boiled on the stove, adding dry wood to the hearth from time to time.

Upstairs, Lu Ziyi poured tea worriedly, and the tea leaves tumbled and floated in the small porcelain cup, exuding a slightly bitter fragrance of tea.

Lu Qinghe and the other four Qingzi elders of the Lu family sat opposite him, their old faces blurred in the steaming tea, but they had no intention of tasting the only tea in the world.

"That's what the juniors said, and we should make a decision as soon as possible. Lu Ziyi said in a deep voice. "The junior has probably already wiped out the person who killed Uncle Qingming, and his group of companions should react quickly, if they besiege us or attack the family in a fit of rage, we really won't be able to save it. ”

Lu Qinghe pondered for a long time, "What is the origin of that little senior in your mouth? Listening to what you mean, he shouldn't be very old, the manpower they sent can definitely wipe out our entire Lu family, is he really sure to stop it? The white jade token is our hole card for peace, once we believe him wrongly, we will even lose the chance to surrender!"

"The origin of the little senior is unknown...... But I heard Lord Xuan call him 'Little Ancestor', and it was not all in a joking tone, with the pride of Lord Xuan, this title was by no means untargeted. Lu Ziyi explained: "Even if the junior can't protect us, there is still Lord Xuan sitting behind the junior senior." Lord Xuan is unfathomable, and those big sects will hurt him if they want to move him, and they will not mess around easily. ”

The elders of the Lu family were silent. Lu Qinghe took a sip of hot tea, shook his head and said, "Let's take a look again, at least we have to see that young man and then discuss." ”

Lu Ziyi had nothing to refute, so he had to keep drinking tea. The Lu family has been hidden for several generations, and the elders of the older generation of the Lu family are old-fashioned and conservative, Lu Ziyi can't influence them at all, although he has the name of the great elder, no matter how radical he is as his junior, he can't suppress a group of old men.

"The sky is vast, the earth is vast, and my son is hungry and panicked. The rain has not arrived, the wind has risen, there is tea and food, smiling. ”

The boy was singing, and a broken bowl was banging soundly. His hair was tied high with a black cloth, but a few strands of hair that were not long enough hung down from his forehead, some messy and a little playful. He was clad in a matte black robe, and he couldn't see any dirt, but it wasn't much clean.

He pushed open the door of the windy building and stepped in, and the hairy man stared at him and was about to kick him out, when the little beggar had slid into the hall as if he had grease on the soles of his feet.

"That's not right...... Are you?" the man scratched his hair, feeling that the smell of the little beggar was familiar.

"Sister Feng, it's early. The boy arched his hand at Merry Girl, blinking his eyes and smiling brightly.

Merry Er burst out laughing, she recognized the young man's delicate pointed jaw, his clear and bewitching eyes, his white tiger teeth, and his face weaker than the white jade mask.

She deliberately scolded angrily: "You guy is young but not motivated, isn't it embarrassing that someone with hands and feet actually came out to beg for food?"

Ning Yan smiled shyly: "Of course it doesn't matter. He raised his head and looked at Lu Ziyi and his party on the second floor, and shouted, "Lu Gongzi, do you still have any silver?"

Lu Ziyi's mood was not very good, and he patiently threw down a handful of broken silver, but looking at the trajectory of their fall, it was obvious that they were thrown out casually, and they would not fall into one place, and Ning Yan would pick it up several times.

"It's really an attitude to call Hanako. Ning Yan pursed his lips, did not pick it up, and let the silver fall to the ground with a slight sound.

He went straight upstairs.

And an elder of the Lu family frowned, feeling that Ning Yan didn't know how to lift, put the teacup on the table and said, "Little beggar, my eldest elder of the Lu family gave you silver taels, how dare you not be grateful at all......"

Before he could finish speaking, a steel knife shot through the window, pointing directly at his eyebrows!

The elder of the Lu family was defenseless and couldn't help but be shocked, and at this moment, a broken bowl flew sideways and smashed on the flying blade!

The bowl and the steel knife clashed with a clear sound, and the inferior porcelain enamel on the outer layer of the bowl was shaken off by the sudden impact force, revealing the black and white base that was wrapped inside. The black and white and the steel knife attracted and clinged tightly, drawing an elliptical line in the air, and falling back into the beggar boy's hand!

The yin and yang breath on the black and white bowl is overflowing, and it is clearly a low-grade magic weapon!

Immediately afterwards, dozens of flying knives broke through the air, piercing the wind-filled window paper into thousands of holes. The people of the Lu family had already reacted, and their weapons were unsheathed, knocking down the flying knives one after another.

Bang! Bang!

More than a dozen figures broke through the door, and the swords were rattling!

However, they didn't make a move against the Lu family right away, their stunned gaze fell on Ning Yan, just now they swept the entire building with their divine sense across the wall, but they didn't notice the existence of this young man at all!

One of them asked Ning Yan, "Who are you?"

Ning Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The murderer." ”

"Could it be that you killed Meng Xu?"

"So what?"

"Do you know that Meng Xu is my Yin Yang Stream?"

"I really didn't know at first," Ning Yan tilted his head and said very innocently, "When I found out later, he was already dead." ”

The people of the Lu family upstairs listened to the conversation between Ning Yan and those uninvited guests, Lu Ziyi was dumbfounded, didn't he say that this beggar boy had already defiled his bloodline and his future was ruined? How could it be that he killed Meng Xu?

Ning Yan has been begging in Jinghua City for many years, if he didn't completely hide his strength, how could anyone give him copper coins?

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence. The people of Yin Yang Jian were enraged by Ning Yan's careless contempt, and they struck with fists, feet, and swords.

Ning Yan turned around and stood on the stairs, his black robe shook and he pulled out two long swords out of nowhere, and suddenly stabbed out with a sharp roar, and the cold light was cold.

The hand-to-hand combat was encountered, and the True Qi attached to it collided and erupted into a fierce wind.

Ning Yan's wrist flipped over, like a swimming fish sliding around the opponent's knife move, the tip of the sword fluttered lightly on his chest, and a cluster of blood bloomed like petals, and the little essence blood contained in it had silently flowed into Ning Yan's body.

Ning Yan waved his sword in his hand and smiled leisurely: "The sky is vast, the earth is vast, and a sword has not returned blood." The rain has not arrived, the wind has risen, please enter the urn and leave for life and death!"

"Bi Xie, close the door!"

The light in the building suddenly dimmed, the wide door of the building was already tightly closed, and the black-clothed young man with a narrow knife strode towards him, walking straight into the chaotic battlefield, raising his arms and splitting!

Ning Yan said: "Stop them first." He put away his sword, his feet floated up a little, and he was out of battle in an instant.

At this time, Bi Xie had already killed his position, the horizontal knife stood on the ladder, and the breath of the peak of the middle stage of Tongtian burst out, the edge was incomparable, and there was a great momentum that could not be opened!

Merry smiled at the curly-haired guy and said, "You can go too." The guy threw away the sweat towel on his shoulders according to his words, echoed with Bi Xie before and after, roared, and rushed forward!

Ning Yan walked upstairs calmly, and his blood-spattered clothes were still pitch black, and there were no dirty blood stains to be seen.

With a smile on his face, his smile was as soft as a spring breeze like morning light, he hugged his fists to everyone in the Lu family and smiled loudly: "You have been waiting for a long time. ”

Lu Ziyi looked at his childish facial features and gasped: "Could it be that you are that little senior?"

The beggar boy held the bowl and smiled: "My name is Ning Di." ”

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"You really don't let people worry, come to me early in the morning to fight and sabotage, is it intentional?" Merry Er glanced at Ning Yan gently, she didn't seem to care about the battle situation below, but she was a little distressed about how many tables, chairs, and dishes her small building would damage.

Ning Yan smiled wryly, "Anyway, you won't stay here after this battle, right?"

Merry nodded and said, "I'll go with you to Canglang." ”

"That's good. Ning Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked instead, "Are you still in the mood to prepare something to eat?" I really came hungry. ”

"There are tea eggs. Merry looked at the Lu family's location and said, "You go and talk to them, I can make some plum tea." ”

"Then there is Sister Lao Feng. Ning Yan picked out the darkest tea egg from the pot and played with it in the palm of his hand.

He sat on the chair that Lu Ziyi had given up, and said while peeling eggshells: "You don't have to worry about the below, twenty little minions who have barely advanced to the middle and late stages of Tongtian, as long as they don't deliberately release water, they can always drag on for a quarter of an hour." ”

Everyone in the Lu family glanced at each other, and they all saw each other's faces full of horror, this person in the young generation of Jinghua, Bi Xie, is younger than Lu Ziyi, but he has already come to such a realm!

That curly-haired guy was also frighteningly young, and listening to Ning Yan's tone, he didn't take the other twenty people in his eyes at all, didn't this mean that they could skip the level and fight against the great sect Tianjiao?

You need to know that these twenty people have enough strength to slaughter the Lu family!

Ning Yan knew what the Lu family was thinking, the Lu family was a small mortal family with only seven or eight Tongtian Realm elders, and Bi Xie was cultivated by Ning Yan's previous life realm practice standards, and he would be able to set foot on at least nine days in the future, how could he be compared?

Including Lu Ziyi, a well-known genius, Ning Yan will also unceremoniously comment that the crane is just in the flock of chickens, and how can he know that the phoenix is supreme in the nine heavens?

Lu Qinghe, the head of the Lu family, took the lead in calming down, and the rest of the Lu family also sat down.

Merry Er just picked up the teapot, poured tea for everyone, and sat next to Ning Yan.

Ning Yan picked up the teacup and saw two lovely green plums on the leaves stretched out in the clear tea, and couldn't help but have a bright smile on his face.

He raised his glass and said: "In ancient times, Cao Liu Qingmei boiled wine to talk about the world, and today Ning Mou and you Qingmei make tea to see life and death." Half a life of rivers and lakes and half a dream, life and death can't be Erer, if today's events can be circulated, it should also become a beautiful talk. ”

Lu Ziyi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can be a mortal, without the freedom of my juniors, although I am in the rivers and lakes, my mind is not open enough." ”

"It's a good thing to be able to share the worries of the family, and it's too late for me to envy it. Ning Yan took a sip of green plum tea and said with a light smile: "It's not like I'm just an outcast." ”

yes, outcast. Murdering his father, killing his mother, and betraying his teacher humiliated, Ning Yan has long been removed from the ancestral home of the Ning family, and will no longer be recognized by the Ning family for the rest of his life.

The crowd didn't know how to answer.

Ning Yan smiled, as if he didn't take this matter to heart. He finally spoke: "Last night, I killed Meng Xu as Grand Prince Lu said, and found that the sect that chased Jinghua this time was Yin Yang Stream. As far as I know, the second white jade token is also in full swing, and the yin and yang streams have put so much effort on both sides, it seems that it is bound to win the white jade token. ”

Lu Qinghe asked, "In the opinion of Xiao Gongzi Ning, why did Yin Yang Jian do this?"

"The origin of this white jade token must be clear to the head of the Lu family, right?" Seeing Lu Qinghe nodding, Ning Yan smiled and said, "The reason why the movement of the Yin and Yang Stream is so big...... Of course, it's because there is a special chance in the ruins of the Snowy Ancestor. ”

Everyone's eyes instantly became hot, Ning Yan smiled faintly, and said: "But I don't know what is inside, the Yin Yang Stream's cultivation of Yin and Yang Calculation Techniques has been calculated, and I also have my intuition hunch, although the thousand-year-old ancestor in the snow region is not too famous, but I am afraid it is not as simple as it seems, between her rise and disappearance, it is too short, and it is not enough for a strong person to grow and experience." ”

"Can the junior make it clear?" Lu Ziyi said hurriedly.

Ning Yan smiled but did not speak.

The Lu family heard it in a fog, but they glanced at him with a smile, and a small dimple appeared under the seven moles, which made the girl feel more cute.