Wei Zhongdao arched his hand and said: "In the lower Weilong Wei Zhongdao, the Yingchuan Sword Sect, the Liuxiang Flying Sword Xun Yu is the second disciple. I look at Brother Liu's extraordinary weapon, I don't know what kind of disciple he is from?"

Wei Zhongdao had a smile on his face, and he also introduced himself again. On the words of the second disciple under Xun Yu's seat, he also deliberately accentuated his tone a little, obviously feeling that his identity was very amazing.

It is also true that the Yingchuan Sword Sect has a very high status in the rivers and lakes, and is known as the land where ten thousand swords return to their ancestors, and the status of the rivers and lakes is not weaker than that of the Yan Han Sect.

More than twenty years ago, it was because of a peerless genius in the faction, and there were once rumors that the Yingchuan Sword Sect intended to challenge the Yan Han Sect and compete for the ownership of the Supreme Treasure Seal and win the position of martial arts overlord.

The sword wizard who is known as a rare encounter in the rivers and lakes for a thousand years is called, Sima Hui!

He is also the only person in the Yingchuan Sword Sect who has walked out of the ninety-nine eighty-one phantom array in the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" set up by the sect for the cultivation of swordsmanship hundreds of years ago.

Then on the rivers and lakes, he defeated countless sword masters with his self-created "Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword", and even the previous generation of the sect master of Yan Hanzong, Liu Zhi, who was over sixty years old, was narrowly defeated by Sima Hui with half a move.

At that time, Sima Hui had just reached the age of not being confused, and he was called "Mr. Shuijing" on the rivers and lakes, and was known as the best candidate for the next head of the Yingchuan Sword School.

But he is such a strange person, but at the peak of his life, he suddenly left a letter saying that he wanted to leave the Yingchuan Sword Sect from now on. Then he disappeared from now, and now more than ten years have passed, there are only rumors of him in the rivers and lakes, but there is no trace of him.

Although the disappearance of Sima Hui at that time was a huge loss for the Yingchuan Sword Sect, it only delayed their dream of being a martial arts overlord.

Now there are still the older generation of Xun Eight Dragons in the Sword Sect, and there are also many talents in the new generation. Among them, the most famous are Xun Yu of "Liuxiang Flying Sword", Xun Yu of "Twelve Strange Strategies", Cheng Yu of "Crazy Sword", Xi Zhicai of "Duckweed Sword" and Xu Shu of "Silent Sword".

The reputation of the Yingchuan Sword Sect in the rivers and lakes is not weaker than it was back then, or even greater.

With such a strong sect, in Wei Zhongdao's opinion, Liu Yifan, a wild boy who didn't know where Cai Yan rescued him, was not sure to be frightened, knew the gap between each other's identities, and then stayed away from his sister Yan.

He knew Cai Yan and knew that Liu Yifan was rescued, so he didn't think about it anywhere else. It's just that when he found out a few years ago that he was no longer Cai Yan in his life, he became disgusted with any strange man who approached his sister Yan, and would always try every means to expel him.

Although Liu Yifan didn't know what meaning was hidden in what Wei Zhongdao said. But the pride in the other party's tone, as well as the disdain and inexplicable hostility that flashed in his eyes, were still keenly captured by Liu Yifan.

"What's the matter with this guy, a feel-good posture. And that gaze, why do you still feel a little hostile to me? Liu Yifan was puzzled. How could he know the thinking circuit of this dignified man in front of him, but in fact he was extremely jealous in his heart.

If Liu Yifan hadn't been hindered by the presence of Cai Yan, the life-saving benefactor, and considering the relationship between the two. Liu Yifan, this kind of inexplicable person, must not be too lazy to take care of it, and now he can only say with a smile on his face: "It turned out to be a senior disciple of the predecessor of the Yingchuan Sword Sect, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful. I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Yan Han Sect, not a high-level disciple. ”

Wei Zhongdao was obviously stunned when he heard Liu Yifan say that it was the Yan Han Sect, and after hearing that it was just an ordinary disciple, the disdain in his eyes was even stronger, an ordinary disciple was just an ordinary disciple, how could he fight him?

There was a strong sense of vigilance, but it was a lot more relaxed.

At this time, the maidservant who had just trotted away had already prepared another set of breakfast and cushions, and the group began to take their seats.

Cai Yan was invited to the middle position by Wei Zhongdao, and he and Dong Feng sat on the left and right. On Dong Feng's left is the little boy in the Rejuvenation Valley, and on the left of the little boy is Liu Yifan, who actually arranged his position to be the farthest away from Cai Yan.

Liu Yifan suddenly understood what the hostility in Wei Zhongdao's eyes was towards him just now, but he was afraid that he might compete with Wei Zhongdao for Cai Yan, right?

"What the hell is this guy worried about, I just met Cai Damei today. Liu Yifan was surprised by Wei Zhongdao's strong possessiveness.

Cai Yan didn't seem to see it, just eating breakfast silently. Dong Feng frowned, glanced at Liu Yifan's position, and just wanted to say something, but saw Liu Yifan smiling at him, waving his hand, obviously signaling that he didn't care.

Dong Feng nodded and smiled back, and then stopped saying a word and bowed his head to eat breakfast. This is Wei Zhongdao's mansion, and the owner's arrangement is really not good for an outsider to intervene in anything. This Wei Zhongdao seems to call him senior brother, but in fact, it is just for the sake of his senior sister Cai Yan's face, this kid is actually arrogant, he doesn't like it very much.

Wei Zhongdao ate less and talked more. What he saw and heard when he went out this time was like a storyteller. In fact, to sum up, when he encountered a bandit on the road, how he killed all sides, picked up the cottage with others, and rescued more than a dozen imprisoned women, girls and children.

Cai Yan occasionally replied with a sentence or two, but Wei Zhongdao immediately spoke more enthusiastically as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. Dong Feng, the old Jianghu, is naturally indifferent to such stories, and Liu Yifan is also boring to listen to, which is far worse than the novels and book reviews that later generations have read. Even the little boy beside Liu Yifan was eating breakfast on the wooden table with a focused face, not attracted by the story at all.

Liu Yifan thought it was interesting, it stands to reason that such a big child is not at the age when he likes to listen to stories, so he asked the little boy: "Don't you like to listen to stories?"

The little boy turned his head and glanced at Liu Yifan, there was still a hint of pink on his immature face, and Liu Yifan asked him what he meant with some confusion, and said suspiciously: "I like it." ”

"Then why don't you listen?" asked Liu Yifan curiously.

Xiao Tong glanced at Wei Zhongdao, who was talking about Zhenghuan, leaned in front of Liu Yifan, and whispered: "What Wei Gongzi said is boring. I like to listen to my sister. ”

"Your senior sister can still tell stories?" Liu Yifan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Cai Yan, who seemed to be an ice beauty, to tell stories.

Xiao Tong showed a look of nostalgia on his face and said, "Of course, the story told by my senior sister is the best. But I haven't told you about it in a long time. ”

"Why?"

"My sister said that I am not too young to always listen to stories and concentrate on medicine. The boy looked regretful, as if he was saying that if there was a story to hear, then he would rather never grow up.

Looking at the appearance of the child, Liu Yifan will also remember the time when he was a child and always pestered his mother to tell stories and read fairy tales.

"Little brother, how old are you this year?"

"I'm nine years old this year, not young!" Xiao Tong was obviously resistant to others saying that he was small.

Liu Yifan smiled, he also had such a time. I remember that I especially liked to be called a little adult at that time.

"Yes, nine years old is not too young. You see, brother, I'm only fifteen, not a few years older than you. ”

"My brother was only fifteen years old, and I thought he was twenty-five. The boy's eyes flashed brightly.

Liu Yifan first laughed when he heard it, thinking that this little boy was joking with him and saying that he was old. can see that in the other party's expression, there is no hint of ridicule, but really thinks so.

I couldn't help but be shocked, and then I remembered that his age before crossing was twenty-five years old, could this little boy see something?

Liu Yifan asked with some surprise: "How can the little brother think so, brother, do I look so old?"

Xiao Tong tilted his head and thought for a while, "I don't know, it's just how I feel." Also, don't always call me little brother, I've said I'm not too young. I have a name, my name is Jiang Wei. ”