The lanterns are colorful, and the high-rise buildings are happy.

As more and more guests came to congratulate him, the entire Sword Casting Villa was filled with a sense of joy.

"The head of the Xishan faction has arrived!"

"The Pavilion Master of Donglin Pavilion has arrived!"

"Linjiang heroes have arrived!"

Zhang San stood at the door, shouting excitedly in his somewhat rough voice to everyone who came to the wedding ceremony.

"Zhang San, what's wrong with you kid today, why is your voice so loud?"

Li Daring, who came over from the side, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Zhang San's neck and asked curiously.

Zhang San struggled to let go of Li Daring's hand around his neck, and said:

"Hehe, we forge swords all year round, how can I have the opportunity to see so many heroes in the rivers and lakes in ordinary times, I am naturally a little excited. ”

Seeing that Zhang San was struggling badly, Li Daring also withdrew his hand and stopped teasing him.

Li Daring said: "Lao Zhang, you don't know, our Sword Casting Villa is also famous in the rivers and lakes, otherwise do you think these young talents, dignitaries and nobles can come here?"

Listening to Li Daring's words, Zhang San scratched his head a little embarrassed, and then said: "I forge swords every day, and I haven't been out of the villa for a long time, where will I know this." ”

Li boldly bared his teeth, he patted Zhang San's head, and said, "Okay, guests are here again, you are busy, I also have to go to the back kitchen to prepare." ”

After Li Daring finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhang San rubbed the place where Li had just been bold, and then said angrily: "Obviously, your kid hasn't been out of the villa a few times, and you're embarrassed to talk about me." ”

At this time, a middle-aged man in green clothes walked over, and behind him, there was also a young man in green clothes.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, and the young man behind him walked up to Zhang San, took out an invitation card from his sleeve, and handed it to Zhang San.

I only heard the young man say to Zhang San:

"I'm tired of this brother. ”

"Young man is polite!"

Zhang San said as he opened the invitation.

"Qingshan Sect disciple Fang Zhengqing has arrived!"

"Aoyama is here!"

"I didn't expect the fastest among the five famous factions!"

Although Zhang San rarely left the Sword Casting Villa, the Qingshan Sect, which was also one of the five famous sects, still knew.

Zhang San respectfully stretched out his hand inside and made a "please" movement.

"Young Master Fang and this senior, please take a seat. ”

Fang Zhengqing nodded, and said to the middle-aged man on the side, "Uncle Shi, please." ”

Guan Shan Daoren nodded, and walked inside.

"Qingshan faction, this feels different. ”

Zhang San muttered, and then took the next invitation.

"Drunken Immortal Building's shopkeeper Zhu Baye has arrived!"

As the voice sounded, a bloated fat man walked in.

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief as he walked.

"Yo, isn't this the one who sat in the sedan chair before. ”

"It's only been a few steps, and it's so much sweat. ”

The fat man didn't seem to hear the whispers of the crowd, and when he saw that it was still early, he said to a disciple of the Sword Forge Villa, "Take me to the guest room, I want to sleep." ”

The disciple of the Sword Casting Villa was obviously also taken aback, but he still led this Drunken Immortal Tower's Zhu Baye away.

Zhang San looked at Zhu Baye's staggering figure, and couldn't help muttering: "There are really everyone in this river and lake, there were seven same old men before, and now there is a person without a neck." ”

"Hehe, this is an interesting Jianghu. ”

At this time, beside Zhang San, a soft male voice sounded.

Zhang San was obviously startled by the sudden sound, he turned his head, and a young man in white was looking at Zhang San with a smile.

Seeing Zhang San turn his head, he reached out and took out an invitation card from his arms and handed it to Zhang San.

"Pay attention to the next time you speak, otherwise you will suffer. ”

The young man in white said with a smile.

Zhang Sanmu nodded and hurriedly opened the invitation.

This boy walks silently.

Zhang San thought as he read out the name on the invitation aloud,

"Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the Son of Sword Heaven has arrived!"

As Zhang San's voice sounded, the originally noisy Sword Casting Villa suddenly fell silent.

But then, another whisper rang out.

"Sword Heavenly Son?!"

"Is that the Sword Prince?"

"Are there any other sword emperors on this river and lake?"

"The Sword Son is here......" Zhang San was stunned, and he even forgot to return the invitation.

"I'm not a sword master. ”

The young man in white smiled and took back the invitation card in Zhang San's hand, and he smiled at Zhang San, who was in a daze.

"You're not the Son of the Sword?"

Zhang San was blindsided all of a sudden, how could someone hold the invitation card of the Sword Son of Heaven and say that it was not his own.

The young man in white smiled and said, "I'm Wujisheng. ”

"You are the apprentice of the Sword Heavenly Son, come in. ”

Just as Wujisheng was talking to Zhang San, a gentle female voice came.

Wu Jisheng turned around and saw a woman with a cane on a dragon's head.

Zhang San hurriedly saluted and said respectfully, "Madam." ”

Wujisheng bowed respectfully: "Wujisheng, disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, meet Mrs. Li." ”

Mrs. Li smiled and nodded, she waved her hand at Zhang San, and said, "Little Sanzi, you continue to be busy with yours." ”

Zhang San nodded yes, and there was an invitation in the hand of the next person to continue the results.

"Nishibeppu disciple Lin Chongxiao Lin Gongzi, Jinling Dart Bureau Zhao Aya Zhao Miss Zhao has arrived!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Chongxiao led Miss Zhao and Xiao Fangzi behind him to walk in.

"Infinite ......"

Lin Chongxiao saw Wujisheng who was talking to Mrs. Li, and walked over.

Lin Chongxiao saluted Mrs. Li and said respectfully, "Madam." ”

Miss Zhao and Xiao Fangzi on the side also saluted.

Mrs. Li saw Lin Chongxiao, she smiled, and said kindly: "I didn't expect that it was Xiao'er who came to West Beppu this year, and after many years of absence, you have also grown up." ”

Lin Chongxiao also smiled and said, "Aunt Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time, and the brilliance is the same as back then." ”

Mrs. Li smiled, reached out and patted Lin Chongxiao's shoulder, and said to Wujisheng, "This is the son of the lord of the West Beppu Mansion. ”

He said to Lin Chongxiao again: "This is the Wuji Sheng of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, the apprentice of the Sword Heavenly Son. ”

Wuji Sheng said with a smile: "I have already seen it on the road, Lin Gongzi's swordsmanship is extraordinary. ”

Lin Chongxiao said politely: "Compared with Brother Wuji, it's still almost far." ”

After listening to the words of the two, Mrs. Li smiled and said, "If you want to be polite, you two go to the side to be polite, Xiao Aya'er, come and walk with me." ”

When Miss Zhao heard Mrs. Li's words, she immediately ran over and said with a smile: "Aunt Ye, I thought you had forgotten about Xiao Aya'er." ”

Mrs. Li stretched out her hand and poked Zhao Aya's white forehead, and scolded with a smile: "I haven't seen you for so many years, but you girl is still as lively as she was back then." ”

Zhao Aya reached out to hold Mrs. Li's hand, and said with a smile: "That's there." ”

Mrs. Li smiled, turned to Wujisheng and Lin Chongxiao and said, "Both of them are young talents who were rare to see at that time, so they should be closer and closer." ”

"Yes. ”

Lin Chongxiao and Wujisheng saluted together and watched Mrs. Li and Miss Zhao leave together.

"Is your father okay?"

"My father is in good health, but the number of bandits and horse bandits who have robbed darts and goods recently has suddenly increased, and his old man has a headache......

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read......"

As the sound faded away. Only then did the two of them raise their heads.

"Brother Lin, meet again. Wuji smiled.

Lin Chongxiao exhaled lightly, and said with a smile: "I just saw Brother Wuji's sword, which really made Lin feel ashamed. ”

Wujisheng smiled, and he stretched out his hand to hold the jade pendant hanging on his waist, the jade pendant glowed with turquoise light, and it looked particularly crystal clear in the sunlight.

Lin Chongxiao opened his mouth again and said, "Wujisheng came here today on the orders of that person?"

Wujisheng nodded and said, "The family teacher is out now that he has something to do and can't come over, so he specially asked me to go to the banquet on his behalf." ”

Having something to do when you're out and about?

What will happen to a saint like the Son of Heaven?

Lin Chongxiao pursed his lips, but still gave up the doubt in his heart.

Lin Chongxiao said: "It's still early, Brother Wuji might as well walk casually with Lin, inside and outside the Sword Casting Villa, Lin has never been here." ”

As he spoke, Lin Chongxiao raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Wujisheng's hand that had been playing with the jade pendant stopped and said, "That's fine." ”

After speaking, he put the jade pendant in his hand back to his waist, and walked towards the garden on the west side with Lin Chongxiao.

"Brother Lin, as a disciple of Nishibeppu, why did he use an iron fan as a sword, but he never had a long sword?"

Wujisheng asked casually.

Listening to Wujisheng's words, Lin Chongxiao waved his hand, only to hear the sound of "pop!", and the folding fan quickly unfolded, revealing an excellent landscape painting.

"The sword in the house is the sword of the nobles, and it is also the sword of elegance, how can a person who is elegant be equipped with a sword?"

Lin Chongxiao laughed.

Wujisheng nodded in agreement, seemingly agreeing with Lin Chongxiao's words.

"Actually, the long sword was given to my junior brother before, and today it is for the banquet and for a new sword. ”

Lin Chongxiao spoke again.

Wujisheng narrowed his eyes, turned to smile and said, "Brother Lin is really elegant. ”

Lin Chongxiao closed the folding fan, folded his hands behind his waist again, and after doing all these actions, Lin Chongxiao's face showed a little relief.

"Brother Wuji, Lin has another reluctant request. ”

Lin Chongxiao said suddenly.

Wujisheng smiled and said, "Let's hear it." ”

Lin Chongxiao paused and said, "Mrs. Li once said that the two of us should be closer and closer, but you and I are not familiar with each other for the first time, so how can we be close to each other?"

Wujisheng nodded and agreed with him.

"You and I both use swords, and it is ...... to use words than to speak"

Wujisheng and Lin Chongxiao glanced at each other, and immediately understood what the other party was thinking.

Wuji smiled and said, "Interesting." ”

Lin Chongxiao opened his mouth and said, "There is still some time before the night, if Brother Wuji doesn't mind, would you like to have a discussion with Lin?"

Listening to Lin Chongxiao's words, Wujisheng played with the jade pendant on his waist again.

Wu Jisheng said: "Although I have lived in the master for a long time, I have long heard of the name of the sword in the house. ”

"Even if Brother Lin didn't mention it, he would have spoken. ”

Wujisheng smiled and looked at Lin Chongxiao.

Lin Chongxiao smiled and made another gesture of please.

Wujisheng glanced at Lin Chongxiao's outstretched hand, he smiled, and walked forward.

After Lin Chongxiao finished his movements, he put his hand behind his waist again as before, and he tightly clasped his right hand, which was trembling slightly, with his left hand, as if he was suppressing his impatient heart.

But looking at the white-clothed figure walking forward, a trace of heat flashed in Lin Chongxiao's originally calm eyes.

"Uncle Shi, today Xiao'er is also going to learn the swordsmanship that has been handed down. ”