"Sadness and sadness, parting, closed concubines embroidered dance clothes, plum willows in front of the door, infinite fireworks do not pay attention to ......" The song is accompanied by the sound of the piano, like a soothing and sad night breeze, lightly buckling the heart of the prodigal son.

Except for occasionally touching the delicate little hands to tease, most of the time, Ren Qinglian looked like she was squinting, lying on the comfortable rattan chair, listening to the handsome Qingqi people singing softly on the side.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Ren Qinglian subconsciously tilted her ears slightly, but soon recovered her breeze, and her interest was just a jealous gentleman spilling outside!

But the next moment, with a laugh in his ears, the door of the box was kicked open.

"Ha! Is this boy the legendary 'Merry Sword Ruffian'? Hmph, at least the word 'Merry' is not a fake!" The person who came glanced at Hua Linglong, and quickly set his eyes on Ren Qinglian who was lying rotten on the rattan chair.

Ren Qinglian could vaguely feel a fierce aura on the other party's body, raised her eyes slightly, and found that the person who came was a young man of twenty-six or seventeen, with a high nose and deep eyes, like a little mixed-race, looking very burly, and her heart couldn't help but chuckle, but her face was unfathomable, and she glanced at the other party with sleepy eyes, "I don't know what this brother is called?

The man seemed to be frightened by Ren Qinglian's breezy momentum, and was stunned.

The old bustard who came immediately on the side had already stumbled to Hua Linglong, who was in a daze, and said to Ren Qinglian with a flattering face: "Don't blame the young man, I don't know where the scoundrel came from, I was stunned to beat a few guards downstairs, and actually ran to your side to spread the wild," he said, and shouted at the young man, "What are you still doing in a daze, this is Ren Da of the Sword Pavilion...... Pavilion Master, don't leave obediently!" said the word "Pavilion Master", the old bustard actually felt a little proud, and even the momentum was more than a few laps!

The man pursed his lips and said solemnly, "It's him who found it!"

As soon as the words fell, the broad-faced turtle who followed the old bustard looked arrogant, stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hands, and was about to drag this boy out who didn't know the height of the sky.

Ren Qinglian's eyes shrank, this turtle gong's footwork was orderly, and after landing, the ground of the entire room was muffled, obviously with good kung fu.

However, just when the turtle prince was about to meet the young man, the young man put his arms together, and actually pressed his hands on the turtle prince's shoulders, and laughed loudly, "The Taihang Wang's family is as immovable as a mountain, but it's a pity that the fire is a little worse!"

"You...... What are you!Let me down......" Turtle Gong lifted his feet off the ground, shocked. The immovable mountain of the Taihang Wang family is similar to a jack pendant, but now it is useless if it does not touch the ground.

Originally, the old bustard, who was still domineering, also changed his complexion, and turned his eyes to Ren Qinglian as if asking for help. Although it is rumored that this flower is a silver gun crayon head, but since he can become the pavilion master of the Sword Worship Pavilion, he must be himself and others who have seen it away on weekdays.

Ren Qinglian already understood that this person was coming for herself, but it seemed that the enemy who didn't look like she came to the door, and immediately smiled, "This matter has nothing to do with them, and I don't know the name of Brother Taizun!"

"Yu Wentian!" the man said solemnly, casually putting down the turtle prince.

"Okay, there's nothing for you here, my son and Brother Yuwen have something important to discuss, go and prepare a table of good wine and meat!"

As if he had been pardoned, the old bustard rushed out with a group of people. The turtle who had just been thrown on the ground by Yu Wentian was pushed by someone for a while, and sat on the ground again, stumbling his teeth and mouth, but he also ran out in pain.

Only then did Ren Qinglian get up and arch her hand, "It turned out to be the famous 'Qiankun Immovable' Yuwentian, who has been admired for a long time!"

Yu Wentian saw that his attitude changed suddenly, and he admired inexplicably sincerity, and he forgot all the words he had prepared.

Ren Qinglian didn't give him a chance to react, and continued: "In two days, it will be the martial arts conference, Brother Yuwen is not good at honing his martial arts, how can he have time to come here to Ren, hehe, is it also moved by the fame of the Linglong girl, and under curiosity, I want to ......" said, looking like I understand.

Yu Wentian's face turned red, the Kongtong faction is a big faction with a long heritage, the rules and precepts in the door, as a disciple of the sect, he is even more strict with himself, not to say that he is a lingering woman, even if he enters and exits this place of fireworks, it is also a big mistake, and now that Ren Qinglian said this, he felt that he must have been carried away by anger for a while before coming to this place, thinking about leaving.

Ren Qinglian looked at him in her eyes, and while secretly breathing a sigh of relief, she was deeply alert. There are all kinds of rumors about the market these days, how can he not know about him who often goes in and out of such a place of fireworks.

The so-called fame is tiring, as the "Four Great Masters", he is obviously a character who is hated, although he has made up his mind to be embarrassed at the martial arts conference in two days, but it is difficult to guarantee that he will not meet some stunned young people who want to step on themselves to make a name for themselves and make themselves half-crippled! Now that he is in danger, his life is not picked up from the street for nothing, and if he improves his mental swordsmanship, he will have more hope of surviving, and it seems that he has to continue to work hard!

Yu Wentian's face turned red, and he looked at this "immoral" place nervously, and was about to say goodbye, when the old bustard personally brought a few maids to bring a delicious wine and food.

The little maids looked at Ren Qinglian's eyes from their previous fears, they were shy and timid, and they looked at Qiubo. Even the old bustard's gaze at Ren Qinglian became intriguing, making Ren Qinglian stand upside down with sweat and hair, and had to cough lightly and drink the old bustard away.

Ren Qinglian just took the initiative to solve the crisis of Lao Bustard and others, but in the eyes of these people, it has become a force to turn the tide, and the rumors about the four masters in the market these days are no secret, originally they knew the roots and knew Ren Dashao as an embroidered pillow, but now it seems that he is obviously a ruthless character who is hidden deeply! Young and golden, and he is a hero of the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many girls envy, jealous and hate Hua Linglong!

Yu Wentian's nose twitched, smelling the delicious smell of wine and meat, and then looking at the brightly colored roast chicken and duck, his throat began to squirm, and the steps that he had planned to lift were more like falling into a quagmire and swamp.

Ren Qinglian saw his embarrassment, remembered the rules and precepts of the Kongtong faction, and probably could guess something, it just so happened that he also had some things to inquire about from this Yu Wentian, so he smiled and said, "Since you are here, you should eat meat and drink a lot, if there is anything, you will talk about it after you have eaten and drunk enough!"

Yu Wentian was said by him, and finally failed to resist the gluttonous worm in his stomach, laughed, and sat opposite Ren Qinglian.

"Come on, come on, there are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant!" Ren Qinglian was in her previous life, and it was easy to find the topic, while talking and laughing, she tried her best to persuade the wine, and slowly brought the topic to this martial arts conference.