Yun Feiyang was stunned, did this middle-aged man in Confucian clothes know himself? Who is he? How come I have never seen him.

He turned around and stared at the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes suspiciously, but the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes smiled and arched his hand: "Old man Shen Juntian, fortunately, fortunately!"

Shen Juntian? Yun Feiyang looked stunned, could he be Shen Juntian, the carefree marquis of Dongting Lake? A wealthy businessman who rivals the country? Then this girl in ink-colored clothes is his daughter? No wonder he is so rude and willful!

may be in Yun Feiyang's view, these rich ladies are also pampered on weekdays, and most of them are also rude and willful.

However, Shen Juntian has a gentle attitude and treats people sincerely, without the slightest sense of condescension. On the contrary, it is somewhat approachable.

However, soon Yun Feiyang had another doubt in his mind, why did Shen Juntian come all the way from Dongting Lake to Luoyang? Could it be that he was also interested in the martial arts conference?

Yun Feiyang hugged his fists and saluted without being humble or arrogant: "The younger generation has already heard of the great name of Shen's predecessor, and it is like thunder, and it is really a blessing for three lives to see it today." ”

Shen Juntian's daughter, Shen Shuangru, sneered at Yun Feiyang, "You can see my father, it is indeed a blessing that your ancestral tomb is smoking, and it has been cultivated for several lifetimes." ”

Yun Feiyang glared at her coldly and did not speak. Shen Juntian hurriedly glanced at Shen Shuangru and scolded: "Shuangru, don't be rude if you talk nonsense." ”

"Who told him to break my carriage. "Shen Shuangru is really a rich lady, and she is in a hurry to save Yun Feiyang just now, which caused her carriage to overturn and be destroyed, which makes her angry and resentful.

Shen Juntian reprimanded his daughter again, "Unreasonable trouble, if it weren't for Yun Shaoxia's righteous action, you would have made a fuss." How can you be so arrogant and unreasonable!"

"Oh! Daddy doesn't love Shuangru anymore, so he helps outsiders scold me......! Woo woo...... "Shen Shuangru can be said to have taken the temper of this daughter to the extreme, crying, making trouble and hanging herself.

Shen Juntian greeted the servant on the side: "Come on, the young lady is tired after a day of tossing." Take the young lady back to the inn to rest. ”

"Yes, sir!"

Several servants took her away regardless of whether Shen Shuangru wanted it or not.

"I don't, my father is biased, he doesn't love me anymore...... Woo woo...... "Shen Shuangru cried and walked away.

Shen Juntian smiled a little embarrassedly and apologized: "Yun Shaoxia, the little girl has no way to discipline you, so you can laugh." ”

Although Yun Feiyang was very unaccustomed to Shen Shuangru's words and deeds, after all, it was Shen Juntian's family matter, and it was inconvenient to say more, so he had to smile indifferently and said, "Maybe Miss Shen is just a little naughty and willful." ”

"Yes, Shuangru has no mother since she was a child, and over the years, the old man has been busy with business, and he has neglected to discipline her, and she is so spoiled that she can't be pampered. Shen Juntian obviously felt a little sad in his heart, for his children, as parents, he hoped that his daughter would be filial and well-behaved.

Maybe Shen Juntian has no way to deal with Shen Shuangru.

Yun Feiyang could see Shen Juntian's helplessness, "Yun Shaoxia, the old man has one thing in this encounter, I want to ask you for help, but I don't know if it is convenient for you to talk about it?"

"Oh, what do you want from Senior Shen?" Yun Feiyang asked in surprise.

Shen Juntian looked around and said with a smile: "It's not convenient to talk here, can Yun Shaoxia take a step to speak?"

"Good!"

......

A small courtyard, there is a tea room, but it is very elegant and comfortable, antique and antique good sandalwood, the tea fragrance is overflowing, and it is very quiet.

Yun Feiyang followed Shen Juntian from outside the courtyard, around a few corridors, and then walked into a tea room from between the paths for planting camellia, this courtyard seemed to be Shen Juntian's mansion in Luoyang. It is not strange for a rich man like Shen Juntian to build such a courtyard.

Entering the tea room, Yun Feiyang and Shen Juntian sat down facing each other, and a servant had already made a pot of tea on the coffee table and poured a cup of tea.

Shen Juntian raised his hand and motioned for Yun Feiyang to drink tea, "Yun Shaoxia, please use tea!"

Yun Feiyang picked up the tea, sniffed the fragrant tea, and the hard work of these days suddenly disappeared.

He has always liked to drink more and rarely sat down for a cup of tea like he does now. If he hadn't met Shen Juntian, he still wouldn't know that drinking tea was so particular.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Haha...... Feiyang, you don't have to be older than your predecessors, don't mind if you call me Uncle Shen!" Shen Juntian said amiably, "I don't know why, you and I are like old friends at first sight, seeing you reminds me of an old man." ”

"Oh, who does Uncle Shen think of?" Yun Feiyang had already heard that Shen Juntian, the Marquis of Dongting Lake, had made friends with the world's wealthy, and he was able to navigate the mall with ease, indeed because of his extensive connections.

"Sword God Ling Cuishan!" Shen Juntian said calmly, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, "In the early years, I met robbers on the business road, but fortunately I met the Sword God Ling Cuishan and drove him away, so I was able to keep my business. Otherwise, that time the business will be ruined, and I am afraid that I will never turn over. ”

Yun Feiyang once again heard someone say that he saw the shadow of the sword god Ling Cuishan from him, and in Wuzhen Gu Yuexuan, he was mistaken by Gu Yue and Gu Tong for Ling Cuishan's son. This will be mentioned by Shen Juntian again, does he really have any relationship with the sword god Ling Cuishan?

"Hehe, Uncle Shen smiled, how dare Feiyang be compared to Sword God Ling Daxia!" Yun Feiyang is not modest, but compared to Sword God Ling Cuishan, he is indeed too small.

Shen Juntian took a sip of tea and shook his head slightly, "No, Feiyang, it's too modest." When I met Brother Cuishan, he was only a few years older than you now. Looking at you now, it's exactly what he looked like back then, and over time, I believe that your achievements will definitely surpass Brother Cuishan. ”

"Uncle Shen praised it falsely, Feiyang was ashamed!" Yun Feiyang had a little affection for Shen Juntian, perhaps because of the sword god Ling Cuishan.

From the beginning of Yun Feiyang's sword practice, Master Xie Yin, a drunken guest, was his goal, you must know that Xie Yin dominated the world with Tang poetry and sword skills, and rarely met opponents. As a swordsman, it is a lifelong wish to pursue the supreme kendo.

And the sword god Ling Cuishan kept appearing in his ears, making Yun Feiyang yearn for the sword god Ling Cuishan even more. In the name of the swordsman, the name of the sword god is achieved. This is not something that ordinary people can do, if one day, he is crowned with the glory of "Sword God" by his fellow people in the rivers and lakes, it is enough to show that the sword in his hand can be said to have reached the realm of transcendence.

But with the current sword realm, if you want to reach the divine realm, it is really 108,000 miles away. Although he has the fifty years of deep internal strength of his master, Xie Yin, a drunken guest, he is far from being able to exert his swordsmanship to the extreme.