In a few moments, a large crowd gathered around the bantam.

"One hundred taels, bring me one. ”

"I'll also have one, the invitation of the Hidden Sword Pavilion is extremely rare, and the people who can receive the invitation are all well-known people in the martial arts. ”

"Bring me two. ”

"Don't worry, everyone, it's all there. The bantam man smiled as he collected the money, and kept sighing in his heart that the money was so easy to earn.

Liu Yibai looked at his happy appearance and smiled secretly in his heart. He stepped forward and exclaimed, "Hey, why is the invitation on my body gone? Why is the invitation in your man's hand so similar to mine?"

The bantam man was stunned, someone had hit him with an idea?

"Phew, the invitations to the Hidden Sword Pavilion are all the same, what is not like yours, you don't want to mess around, get out of here if you don't have money. ”

"Anyway, my invitation was stolen, and you have so much in your hands, I don't care, you give it back to me. ”

"Hey, where did you come from, you want to find trouble with your grandfather, right?" said the bantam man, who was about to come forward to beat Liu Yibai.

"That's right. Liu Yibai smiled evilly, grabbed his thin arm, and said in a low voice: "Give me an invitation honestly, otherwise I will call all the people you stole over." ”

The bantam man's face was flushed, but his arm couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

"Lao Tzu thought he was unlucky, and he actually met the master of black and black. After he quietly stuffed an invitation to Liu Yibai, he found that he could move, and as soon as he slipped away, the soles of his feet disappeared as if they were smeared with oil.

....

Liu Yibai came all the way to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion with the invitation, and the sword attendant who had already had a spirit in front of the door greeted him, and said respectfully: "Distinguished guest, please please come inside." ”

Although this seventeen or eighteen-year-old swordsman is young but well-developed, the buds on his chest are also budding, shaking with his footsteps.

I saw that the entrance is a zigzag verandah, and the stones under the steps are spread into a road. There are two or three small rooms above, one bright and two dark, and there are beds and chairs in them. There is a small door from the inside room, and out there is the backyard, where there are large pear blossoms and plantains. There were two more small regressions. A gap suddenly opens under the wall of the backyard, the clear spring is a faction, the ditch is only a few feet, poured into the wall, around the edge of the house to the front yard, circling under the bamboo. ”

In its courtyard, I only feel a strange fragrance, the colder the strange grass fairy vines are, the greener they are, the more they lead the vines, and they are tired and lovely. The strange grass fairy vine wears the stone around the eaves, and strives to grow upward.

The swordsman had never seen such a handsome son, and along the way, he didn't feel much talking.

From the small talk, I learned that this sword attendant's name is 'Kenshin', and he has been adopted by the Hidden Sword Pavilion since he was a child, and he has been practicing swords for ten years. The master of this Tibetan Sword Pavilion, Sword Dust, participates in the creation of swordsmanship, and is known as the 'Hundred Miles Sword God'.

Turn to the east, pass through a hall of east and west, after the hall to the south, the large courtyard in the Yimen, the five main rooms on it, the side rooms on both sides of the deer top ear room drill the mountain, extend in all directions, and the magnificence is magnificent.

Looking up, I first saw a big plaque of red gold and nine dragons and green land, on which were written two big characters of Douda, which was "Kendo", and there was a line of small characters at the end: "Wu Yin year, the book was given to the Sword Pavilion", and the payment was nameless. On the big red sandalwood carving case, there is a three-foot-high blue-green bronze tripod, hanging to be leaked with the large painting of the Molong, one side is the golden dragon, and the other side is the glass. There are sixteen nanmu chairs in the ground, and there is a couplet, which is an ebony couplet, inlaid with chiseled silver handwriting.

As soon as I entered the main room, there were already many concubines and maids dressed in beautiful makeup and beautiful clothes, and there was a row of swordsmen holding swords on the left and right. The room is already overcrowded, and heroes from all over the world gather here.

Receiving this, Kenshin smiled and retired.

There were some unfamiliar faces everywhere, Liu Yibai had to choose a table close to the room and sit down, just sat down, the whole hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at him with a strange look.

After looking at it for a while, after making sure that he didn't know it, he immediately burst into an exclamation.

"Who is this stupid boy, who dares to sit in the position of the master of the Sword Pavilion. ”

"It's really a newborn calf that isn't afraid of tigers, haha. ”

"Looks like there's going to be a good show later. ”

Listening to everyone's gloating ridicule, Liu Yibai realized that this was the place where Jian Chen and his family were sitting, and his face couldn't help but be a little hot, no matter how thick his face was, he couldn't rob the position of the old birthday star, and he was embarrassed to do such a noisy thing. Just as he was about to get up, the cadre on his waist let out a clear sound, and an old man in a dark red power suit behind him was looking at him with a smile.

"Sword Pavilion Master. ”

"Sword Elder, congratulations. ”

"The Lord of the Sword Pavilion is as blessed as the East China Sea, and his longevity is better than Nanshan. ”

...

All the guests in the hall stood up and clasped their fists in greeting.

Liu Yibai hurriedly got up and looked back, only to see an old man standing behind him, the whole person was like an unsheathed sword, sharp, not at all like a person who was already a hundred years old.

This person is Jian Chen, Jian Chen greeted everyone with a smile, turned to look at Liu Yibai, and said with a smile: "This little friend is very faced, I don't know which son?"

"Uh... Junior...."

Liu Yibai was a little at a loss, he was caught, and he was not familiar with the major forces in Weizhou, so he couldn't make it up if he wanted to.

"Hahahaha. Jian Chen glanced at the cadre on his waist, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled heartily: "Since Xiaoyou has something unspeakable, then the old man won't ask much, come and sit down next to me." ”

Everyone who originally had the mentality of watching the excitement saw that Jian Chen was not embarrassed by Liu Yibai, and let him sit next to him, and couldn't help but be surprised, it was a great honor to be able to sit with Jian Chen of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that this stunned young man was lucky, and some people had doubts about Liu Yibai's identity, although there were many strange people, but this red-haired man was indeed rare.

Liu Yibai couldn't help but feel a little weak in his heart, but after seeing Jian Chen's friendly gaze, he had no choice but to sit down.

After Jianchen also took his seat, people kept coming forward to congratulate him.

"Weizhou Zhangjia wishes the master of the Sword Pavilion a blessing like the East China Sea, and a special pearl of the East China Sea. ”

"Wandaozhuang is a 10,000-year-old mountain ginseng, and I wish the sword a longevity than Nanshan. ”

"A thousand Buddha hand Wang Song Feng mutton fat white jade smiling Buddha pair, congratulations to the sword pavilion master on his birthday. ”

.......

Everyone stepped forward one by one to congratulate them on their birthdays and presented all kinds of rare treasures, and soon, the guests present had already given gifts, and sat down and stared at Liu Yibai, who had not moved.

.....Do you want to give a gift?

touched his body, in addition to the cadre and lover flowers, there were some sparse silver taels on his body.

"This young man, you won't be mixed in, will you?"

"Yes, what about your congratulatory gifts, although the Sword Pavilion Master won't care about your small objects, but he also has to show a little affection. ”

"It's like, I won't bring anything over to eat and drink, haha. ”

Everyone kept coaxing, obviously to embarrass Liu Yibai, who came out of nowhere.

Jian Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, a smile on his face, and he also wanted to see how this young man with the ancient famous sword would face everyone's difficulties. From the moment he first entered the hall and saw Liu Yibai, he had already recognized the sword.