The air around the body surrounded the young man's body like a storm, with the first rays of sunlight rising in the morning, all the wind and waves came to an abrupt halt, and the milky white energy slowly closed between the young man's snorts, and after everything was calm, the young man sitting cross-legged spread out his knotted hands, his chest rose and fell slightly, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, Fang Yu slowly opened his eyes.

"Damn! ……”

Touch!

Feeling the source power in his body, Fang Yu slammed his fist on the roof with excitement and roared angrily.

"The source power obtained from cultivation has obviously flowed into the meridians, and it can't be gathered into the sea of qi, and when I try to condense it again, the source qi is nowhere to be found, is it ...... It can't be that you disappeared by yourself! ”

On the day after his fourteenth birthday, his cyclone dissipated on its own, without warning, and although he had tried his best to save it, it seemed that everything had not taken a turn for the better, and even a slight delay had not been reached, how could he not be excited!

The whole person fell on the roof, and after the excitement dissipated, Fang Yu slowly stood up, watching the sky gradually break, the hazy appearance of the city, and the sound of vendors tossing the shelves......

Looking from afar, the place where heaven and earth meet is still confused, but after a while, a little crown light leaks from the depths of the white clouds, and the clouds on the horizon turn pale red, and the gentle morning breeze blows through the corners of Fang Yu's eyes, and when some crystals are about to overflow, they are gently wiped away by his hand.

Stretching his muscles and bones, a night of cultivation made him feel very tired, he smiled slightly, and just wanted to move his body, he heard Sister Yu's voice.

"Yu, someone is looking for you, do you want to see you?"

"Sister Yu, who is here? Did he say anything? ”

Hearing this, Fang Yu stood up and whispered to Sister Yu.

"Not really...... I just said I was anxious to see you. ”

Sister Yu thought for a moment and shook her head helplessly.

Fang Yu couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, but he still jumped off the roof and said loudly.

"Okay, I'll go down to meet him, and I'll come down at once."

After Sister Yu heard Fang Yu's reply, she left to reply to the comer.

I didn't know who was visiting, Fang Yu was helpless, he looked for water to clean up his face, changed his clothes, and tidied up, and it was not easy to delay for a long time, so he hurried towards the hall.

As soon as he walked to the corridor, he saw Xiaoyu waiting for him. For some reason, Xiao Yu was curious and excited, and as soon as he saw Fang Yu, he quickly greeted him.

"Brother Yu, do you still know the elder of the Zhengrong Sword Pavilion?! That's amazing! ”

“…… Well? ”

Fang Yu was also surprised for a moment, when did he have some contact with the Zhengrong Sword Pavilion, but despite thinking about it, he couldn't help but speed up a little, and a few meters passed in a few steps.

Xiao Yu was still young after all, and his footsteps gradually fell behind Fang Yu, so he had to walk all the way, Fang Yu slowed down when he saw this, but the doubts in his eyes did not diminish at all, and they condensed into a storm.

He had just killed the third master of the Yunyu Gang, Jinglang, and he had lost such strength at once, he didn't believe that the uncle of the Yunyu Gang would let him go, although the rain had not risen at the moment, I am afraid that there was also an undercurrent.

Coming to him at this vacancy, Fang Yu had to be a little wary, and at the same time felt a little puzzled, who actually wanted to see him?

Xiao Yu accompanied him, walked quickly all the way through the corridor, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw Sister Yu waving at them, and then followed Sister Yu's footsteps, and finally stopped in front of a secret room, and after sending Fang Yu to him, Sister Yu pulled Xiao Yu to retreat.

Fang Yu knocked lightly on the door, and then gently pushed the door open and walked in.

The secret room is not very spacious, but the layout is also very exquisite, as soon as you enter is a thick entrance wall, which is also tattooed with a six-eared macaque that symbolizes everything to know, there are classics recorded: if you stand in one place, you can know things thousands of miles away; Anyone who speaks, he knows; Therefore, he is good at listening to sounds, can perceive reason, knows before and after, and everything is clear.

It's just that this monkey covers his ears with both hands, which means absolute secrecy, and in fact, the concealment effect of the secret room is also real, and it is the first choice for the client to negotiate with adventurers when issuing special commissions.

The secret room is not large, and there are naturally not many people waiting in it, only one person.

This person was completely covered in a cloak, and it could be judged from the slight white beard outside the hood that it was an old man who was visiting, sitting in the guest seat with the teacup of the Adventurers' Guild in his hand and drinking tea leisurely, only when Fang Yu came in, his hand paused, and then he drank tea by himself.

The person who wanted to meet Fang Yu turned out to be an old man, at this time, his whole person looked very mysterious under the shroud of the cloak, Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, he was not familiar with the Zhengrong Sword Pavilion, but he still bowed respectfully.

"Sir, the juniors are polite."

"Hahaha, little one, we met when you were young, don't you remember?"

Hearing this, the old man turned around and took off the cloak on his body, revealing a plain cloth robe.

"Huh?"

Fang Yu secretly wondered in his heart, have you seen? He didn't have any influence at all, but the old man said that he had met him, did he know his mother?

"My predecessor has seen my mother?"

After Fang Yu had this thought, his emotions surged like a tide, making him impatient to ask.

"Senpai?"

The old man seemed to be very dissatisfied with this title, and his beard blew up, and he laughed.

"Last time, you could still call me Uncle very politely, and now you're a senior? Alas——! ”

"Uncle, I don't know what I should call you?"

Fang Yu suddenly felt that this old man didn't seem to be in tune, so he had to change his name head-on.

"Old man...... No, my parents gave me the name Yun, my surname is Lin, and the disciples in the Sword Pavilion call me Yun Lao, you can also call me that. ”

Yun Lao said, roared and smiled, waved his hand in the air, and continued.

"It's not good to ask the elders for their names first, little one, you have to report to the house next time."

"The younger generation apologizes to Uncle Lin, and I hope Uncle Lin will not blame."

Fang Yu hurriedly arched his hand, just now he had just urged his soul power, and he was about to try to see if he could detect Yun Lao's strength, but he didn't want to get close to him, so he casually scattered his soul power with a wave of his hand.

The former was just doing it casually, which also surprised Fang Yu. This Yun Lao's strength really doesn't know how strong it is!

Quickly retract his soul power, arch his hand and continue.

"The younger generation's name is Yu Fang, I don't know what Uncle Lin came here today, please make it clear."

"Don't be too restrained, your surname is Fang, presumably your mother is Fang Xuemeng, Miss Fang."

"My mother is indeed as Yun Lao said."

Yun Lao got up and walked to Fang Yu's vicinity, stretched out his hand and pulled out a chair, then returned to his seat, took a sip of tea with his mouth, and continued.

"Little one, you have a marriage contract, you know."

Fang Yu couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he first heard that he had a marriage contract, but he quickly regained his composure.

Seeing that the other party had already set up a chair for himself, it didn't seem appropriate not to sit, so he sat down gently and confessed.

"As for the marriage contract, there is nothing to hide, Yun Lao, if you hadn't mentioned it today, otherwise I wouldn't know anything about it."

"But this engagement can lock you in a strong fiancée."

Speaking of this, Yun Lao paused, Fang Yu changed his name again, and he didn't do anything to correct it, but couldn't help but praise in his heart, there are very few people with this kind of righteousness in the central region of Liangzhou.

Most people will use the convenience of the title to get close, but the little guy in front of him doesn't seem to have it, to say that the first sentence of the uncle was corrected by himself, but this little guy changed back to calling him Yun Lao.

The evaluation of Fang Yu in his heart was a little higher, and he picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, and then said.

"There is a fiancée who is the young pavilion master of the Zhengrong Sword Pavilion, presumably you will be able to move freely in the seven domains of Liangzhou in the future."

After saying that, Yun Lao shut up, and the whole person fell into silence, but Fang Yu didn't think for a moment and replied.

"Yun Lao can't help but look down on the juniors."

Although he said this, the hand holding the teacup still shook slightly, and the corners of Yun Lao's mouth rose slightly as if he had expected it.

"Say what you want, it's okay."

He didn't believe that this little guy didn't know the weight of it, but he found that this little guy didn't seem to be a player who played cards according to common sense, and saw that the corners of Fang Yu's mouth were also raised, and he smiled lightly.

"Then forgive the younger generation, first of all, even if I marry the fiancée of the Murong family, it is only for the Murong family, as for those who have a similar sword pavilion, I am not interested, and besides, although the strength of the sword pavilion is strong, this is obvious to all in the seven domains of Liangzhou, but it is not a one-handed covering."

Speaking of this, Fang Yu paused, he observed the old man's expression, and saw that there was no trace of his anger, so he continued.

"So instead of relying on external forces, it is better to rely on yourself, and then talk about marriage, I am still young, even if I want to get married in the future, I will find a partner who is in love, I believe that the woman will not agree to this marriage, this kind of thing has no temptation for me, and naturally there will be no expectations."

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting."

As Fang Yu's words fell, Yun Lao gently put down the teacup, raised his head, his squinting eyes slowly opened, and looked at Fang Yu's eyes very seriously.

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, at first glance, he felt that this old man's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate him and see his heart, but he was not afraid at all, and his resolute eyes were still shining even in this secret room.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to remember someone, in Yun Lao's mind, the back of that person and Fang Yu's figure slowly merged together, smiling and smiling, two turbid tears were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl a little, looking a little indescribably bitter.

"Okay, good boy, what a resemblance to him."

The bitterness seemed to exist only for a moment, and Yun Lao's expression quickly returned to normal, and he coughed twice.

"It's a gaffe, in fact, I also asked her opinion before I came, and it is eight or nine points similar to what you said."

Fang Yu nodded understandingly, and then asked.

"So I think Yun Lao came here today to end this wrong marriage contract."

Now that he understood the other party's intentions, Fang Yu felt that he was relieved.

Since he was alone, he realized that most of the time it was better to keep a low profile, he didn't have any background, this kind of famous thing was not the best for him, of course, he didn't have any expectations for this paper marriage contract, and naturally felt like he was relieved.

"Oh, roar, I'm just curious to see what kind of talent the Murong family has, this is your marriage contract with the Murong family, and my Sword Pavilion will naturally not care."

Yun Lao stroked his beard lightly, his face became more and more kind, this kid's performance has exceeded his expectations, it may be a good thing that the young pavilion master has such a fiancé.

"The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and I am going home."

The old man got up and gently pushed the stool back, and Fang Yu also got up and put the stool back in its original position as the old man did.

Yun Lao just walked to the door as if he remembered something, and returned to the gods.

"You're good, little one."

When Fang Yu saw the old man turn around, his heart tightened at first, thinking that he still hadn't said anything, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the old man's praise, and then hurriedly arched his hand and said.

"Yun Lao praises falsely, and the younger generation still has shortcomings."

Although the old man did not explain his status in the Sword Pavilion, but looking at the energy reaction around him, as well as the vague feeling in himself, I am afraid that this old man is probably an extremely terrifying existence in the Sword Pavilion, and even in Liangzhou, and it is also very good for Fang Yu to be able to get a compliment, but he has not forgotten the etiquette, and after arching his hand, he made a gesture of please, and said with a smile.

"Yun Lao walks slowly, forgive the younger generation not far away."

Hearing this, Yun Lao couldn't help but feel a little lost, and this kid seemed to be in a hurry to draw a line with himself.

"Little one, can you send me to the door of the association?"

Ever since he entered the door, Yun Lao felt that Fang Yu was deliberately keeping a distance from him, so even though he knew that this might make Fang Yu feel embarrassed, Yun Lao stroked his beard lightly and asked with a smile.

Of course, Yun Lao had already been mentally prepared for Fang Yu to refuse.

I didn't want Fang Yu to say.

"The junior will naturally send it off."

This old man with transcendent strength pulled down his face and begged him, Fang Yu was naturally not good at refusing, so he walked on Yun Lao's side, all the way Yun Lao casually asked Fang Yu about his life in recent years, but he was perfectly avoided one by one.

Walking to the door, Fang Yu just wanted to bow slightly to Yun Lao to show his courtesy, when a figure quickly greeted him.

Fang Yu and Yun Lao glanced at the corners of their eyes almost at the same time, Fang Yu saw that the person who came was only making some space on the side of his body, but Yun Lao squinted slightly.

The figure who walked quickly was dressed in a set of alchemists' robes, wearing a badge on his chest, and a strange-shaped medicine tripod attached to it, and a black-gray mark in the shape of an elixir on it, with two zigzag blue-green lines attached to it, like the danxiang it emitted, which symbolized that this noble alchemist had reached the peak level of the first grade.

This young man also looks quite young, he can even be said to be a little immature, his figure is very straight, his age looks older than Fang Yu, although he has not yet grown up, his face is already handsome, but the whole person exudes a little feminine feeling.

Fang Yu took a step back slightly to the side of his body, just leaving the width of a person's passage, but he muttered to himself in his heart, "Who is this?" He became a first-grade alchemist at such a young age, but why ......"

The young man stepped forward quickly, blocking between Fang Yu and Yun Lao, and only then did he salute Yun Lao respectfully, and deliberately squeezed Fang Yu away when he bent down and bowed, which made Fang Yu feel speechless for a while.

"Yun Lao, the junior is polite."

"Hmm."

Yun Lao turned around and walked directly under the stairs, casually replied to the young man, and walked away without looking back, and three people saluted him in unison at the bottom of the steps, and Yun Lao said a word.

"Go back early when you're done, I'll go first."

Yun Lao glanced back after speaking, and the young man hurriedly saluted again, but unfortunately Yun Lao didn't look at the young man, he glanced at Fang Yu again and turned his head, raising his hand to signal the three people under the steps to go in front of him.

Fang Yu saw that the old man turned around and ordered things with the three bodyguard-looking people, only to feel that the guests had been sent away, so he turned around and went back by himself, not noticing the expression on the face of the young man on the side at all—in surprise, there was also a little disdain and anger.