Song Yusheng saw that the sun was in the middle of the sky and said, "Brother Lu, let's go to the hall for dinner." The sons and daughters of the families from all the states are there, and many of them you have seen at the conference on martial arts. Lu Xiaoyuan nodded in agreement.

Song Yusheng took Lu Xiaoyuan to a hall, where there were more than a dozen large round tables, each table had more than seven or eight people, and as few as two or three people. There are sumptuous dishes on the table, all of which are delicacies from the mountains and seas, some things that ordinary people have never heard of, and there are two maids at each table, pouring wine and passing dishes for the guests.

Song Yusheng was taking Lu Xiaoyuan to find a seat, and suddenly heard someone say, "Sister Sheng, what is this kid doing? Why did you bring him here?"

Lu Xiaoyuan looked at the place where the voice came from, and a boy in a royal blue robe was frowning at him, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Song Yusheng responded: "He is a member of the Shenglang faction, but he has lost all his skills, and he is down-and-out in the rivers and lakes, and there is no way out." He was hunted down, but my uncle saved his life and asked me to help him. ”

The son-in-law in the royal blue robe said: "Our Song family can't do anything that can't be saved by seeing death, but how can my father bring people home?" It turned out that he was Song Zhongjing's son, Song Feng. He is two years older than Song Yusheng and is Song Yusheng's cousin.

Song Yusheng walked to a table in the corner, dragged out the chair under the table, and said to Lu Xiaoyuan: "Brother Lu, you can sit here." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan glanced at the people at this table and couldn't help but be annoyed: these people were all miscellaneous slaves, and the dishes on the table were far less rich than those on other tables. Song Yusheng let himself sit here, obviously seeing himself as a subordinate.

But I heard a young girl say: "Sister Song, you two have such a deep friendship, why don't you let him sit with you?"

Lu Xiaoyuan looked at the girl who was talking, and saw her arrogant expression, sitting on the chair with a loud horn, and the two maids behind her fanned her.

Song Yusheng's face was slightly red, and he said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!" At this time, the eyes of many people in the hall were focused on Lu Xiaoyuan.

He looked at it coldly, and saw that everyone had a look of disdain and disdain on their faces after seeing him, and knew that he had been pursued by the Shura ghost Chang Diao for several days, his clothes were tattered, and he was embarrassed, and he said in his heart: "You look down on me, do I have to let you look down on me? What's the big deal if you don't eat this meal." At the moment, he said coldly: "Miss Song, you can eat slowly, the smell of copper and ointment here is too strong, I can't stay." He turned and walked out.

Song Yusheng was embarrassed and annoyed when he saw that he rejected his decision in public, and was about to drink him, when he heard the girl say with a smile: "Sister Song, you see that he is angry, why don't you keep him?"

At this moment, only one person was heard sneering: "The people here are all children of famous families, Brother Lu is free and easy by nature, and likes to be with beggars and hooligans, of course he doesn't look down on us." The person who spoke was Liang Zicheng, and when everyone heard this, they laughed, and all of them had bad intentions in the laughter.

After Liang Zicheng finished saying this, he saw Lu Xiaoyuan's cold gaze scanning over him, as if he was about to penetrate himself, he couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly lowered his head to eat.

Lu Xiaoyuan was about to go out, only to hear a charming woman's voice say: "Master Lu, there are few people at my table, you can come to me." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan looked at the place where the voice came from, and behind a table in the corner, there was a delicate and moving beauty, looking at him with a smile, it was the daughter-in-law of the Hou of Ezhou, Mrs. Lu Yao of the Li family in Jinzhou.

Lu Xiaoyuan hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Thank you, madam." Under the envious and jealous gaze of everyone, he walked towards Mrs. Lu Yao.

Mrs. Lu Yao is famous, but there are very few people who can really be her guests in the curtain. As soon as she entered the hall, she immediately attracted the attention of all the young men, but no one had the privilege of sharing a table with her. Seeing that Lu Xiaoyuan was a down-and-out young man who was favored by her, the young sons were envious and jealous, and at the same time doubted Mrs. Lu Yao's vision.

There were three people at Mrs. Lu Yao's table, and the other two were masters sent by the Hou of Ezhou to protect her, and they sat opposite her. One person is dressed in white, his expression is quite chic, his name is Liu Zhibo, the "King of Thousand Tribulations", and the other is tall and thin, with two whiskers on his lips, which is Peng Tianci, the "five-car hand".

Lu Xiaoyuan sat beside her, and Mrs. Lu Yao said: "Master Lu, I didn't expect that you and I would meet here again that day. Seeing that Lu Xiaoyuan was very depressed, he asked, "You must have suffered a lot these days in the rivers and lakes, right?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "There were a few times when I almost died, but fortunately I didn't die at that time, otherwise it would be a great pity that I wouldn't be able to see my wife's peerless face today?"

Mrs. Lu Yao smiled: "You just have a lot of sweet words, teaching people to rejoice." Maybe one day you'll sell me, and I'll count the money for you. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan had already understood the affairs of men and women, and when he saw Mrs. Lu Yao's breasts half exposed, her waist twisted, she smiled sweetly, and said: "If you are my person, I will definitely love you and cherish you, but I am reluctant to sell you." ”

He gave his tongue and tongue, spoke wittily, and made Mrs. Lu Yao tremble. The two masters frowned and looked at it for a while, then lowered their heads to eat the vegetables.

Song Yusheng chatted while eating, glancing at Lu Xiaoyuan from time to time, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

At this moment, a young man walked up to Lu Xiaoyuan with a glass of wine and said loudly: "Lu Shaoxia, we met in the Buddha Jue Temple of Junji Mountain, and we met again today, it is really fate." Come, I'll toast you. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan saw that this person was the young master of the Yubi Lake Serial Dock on Junji Mountain, Wang Qianyu, who was happy with Mrs. Lu Yao and later became jealous with Gao Yao. Seeing his eyes flickering, he glanced at Mrs. Lu Yao from time to time, obviously the person who came was not good, and said with a smile: "Prince Wang is invited." He raised his glass and moved over.

When Wang Qianyu saw that he was in a trick, the corners of his mouth raised, and there was a sense of show off and pride in his eyes when he looked at Mrs. Lu Yao.

The crowd looked at the two wine glasses that were about to meet, and let out a malicious laugh. After Lu Xiaoyuan became famous at the martial arts conference, they all knew Lu Xiaoyuan, and they also knew that Lu Xiaoyuan's skills were lost later. Wang Qianyu was full of true qi on the wine glass, as long as the two glasses met, the wine glass in Lu Xiaoyuan's hand would be broken, and his body and hands would inevitably be scratched, which would make him a big shame.

When the two cups were touched, I only heard a soft sound of "pop", and the fragments flew sideways, followed by a long scream of "wow", only to see Wang Qianyu's right hand bleeding nonstop, and there were two more scratches on his face and neck, and blood beads were splashed.

When everyone saw this, their faces changed greatly, and Mrs. Lu Yao was also stunned, and then covered her mouth and smiled. They didn't know that Lu Xiaoyuan's cultivation at the moment had far surpassed Wang Qianyu, and Wang Qianyu wanted to fight him, but he was really asking for hardship.