The young man in black really didn't hold a grudge, but walked out generously, walked in front of Li Yuanqing, helped Li Yuanqing up, and apologized: "It was my fault before, please forgive me." “

Li Yuanqing hugged his fists and saluted: "It's okay, the right is to practice and practice your muscles and bones." “

Saying this, the two couldn't help laughing, and they never thought that everyone was a teenager and didn't hold grudges.

Not long after, a person walked out of the door with a striking, square face, wide mouth, full of beard, and a majestic and powerful appearance.

"Little friend, what are you doing with me today?" This middle-aged man is Zhao Keming, the master of the Mighty Iron Sword Sect.

Li Yuanqing was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly said: "This Zhao Keming is really an extraordinary person, he is in a high position, but he is not a mortal martial artist who has nothing in his eyes, he can deign to talk to such a little beggar, and whether he is sincere or not, he can be described as a first-class person with such a mind!"

"There is a senior who only asked me to tell the door master one sentence, and the door master will take in the boy!" Li Yuanqing said with a smile.

"And it doesn't matter which senior it is, little brother, but it doesn't hurt to say it. “

This Zhao Keming is really not an ordinary martial artist, he avoided the seniors in Li Yuanqing's mouth without leaking, and he already understood the purpose of Li Yuanqing's actions today, but to find the Iron Sword Gate as a home, at this moment, Li Yuanqing is no longer a little friend of the same generation, but the love of ordinary elders called 'little brother', and there is still no contempt between the words.

"Before leaving, the old man repeatedly told the kid that if he met the master of the Zhao family, 'just say that the old fisherman sent the fish'." Li Yuanqing did not say what Lao Yutou said, "I will definitely take it in you", because Zhao Keming in front of him really made Li Yuanqing think of a reason to obey Lao Yutou's orders.

Although Zhao Keming's face was not shocked, his heart was turbulent, others didn't know this old fisherman, but Zhao Keming knew the origin of this old fisherman, even ten old fishermen who were difficult for Zhao Keming to see, would personally introduce the young man in front of him to Tiejianmen, the young man in front of him was by no means an ordinary person, but he couldn't see anything extraordinary, but the ordinary country boy must have a lot to do with the old fisherman.

"That being the case, the little brother can enter my Iron Sword Gate at any time. Zhao Keming couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and continued: "If you are interested, you can enter my Iron Sword Sect as an inner disciple." Zhao Keming thought in his heart that he would accept Li Yuanqing as a disciple, but he was afraid that such an arrangement would attract criticism from everyone in the door, but it was okay originally, but as the master of this door, many times he had to take care of the overall situation.

Li Yuanqing couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart anymore, his head continued to kowtow like pounding garlic, and said loudly: "The disciple is willing, thank you for taking it in!"

Zhao Keming had already turned around and entered the door, pretending to ignore it and walking into the inner hall as if nothing had happened. There was only a few surprised outer disciples left, and they were surrounded by this inner disciple who was valued by the master of the sect.

More than ten days later, the Iron Sword Gate, the hall.

Silk and bamboo orchestras, gongs, drums, and golden cymbals are mixed with undulating sounds, and although the feast has not yet begun, it has already shown an extraordinary liveliness. Today is the birthday of Zhao Lin, the young master of the Iron Sword Gate, and the celebrities of the entire Nanguang County are here, because Zhao Keming is the most amazing person in the entire Nanguang County, and the characters often only make friends with the characters, no matter which way the characters are, as long as they are characters, there will always be characters who want to make friends, this is a society where characters and people live together.

All the dining tables in the hall are connected into a long square, and the upper three seats sit in the center of Nanguang County's bell ringing, the first richest man in Nanguang County, Shen Jue, Shen Yuan, and the first person on the right is Zhao Keming, who is the east of tonight's banquet. The seats on the left are the adults of the various government offices in the entire Nanguang County, and the right seats are mostly celebrities in the city of Nanguang County and wealthy people from various towns and townships.

In addition, the next three seats were also purchased, and the next three seats were sitting in the center of tonight's protagonist Zhao Lin, the young master of the Iron Sword Gate, on the left was the senior brother Lei Hate, and on the right side of the Iron Sword Gate second senior brother Feng Chao, there is no doubt that these three people are the leaders in the next generation of the Iron Sword Gate, all of them are graceful and suave young people.

Li Yuanqing looked at these three people carefully, and an inexplicable jealousy rose in his heart, why such a young talent can be so loved by fate, but he can only be so humble, but more blame, blame this unfair fate, blame himself for why he is so unbearable, blame this hateful market woman, maybe sooner or later it will become hatred, hating all the owners and rich people in this world.

The orchestra stopped, and the gongs and drums were mute.

"Everyone!" As the voice fell, Zhao Keming, the master of the Iron Sword Gate, stood up and hugged his fists, and the guests got up and returned the salute with their fists.

"Distinguished guests, please sit down, no need to be polite!" Zhao Keming hugged his fists again to show his gratitude, and continued: "Today's dog crown ceremony, thank you very much for coming to the cold house, Zhao is grateful, especially Lord Zhong rushed to preside over the salute for the dog in his busy schedule, and Shen Yuanwai was the witness, it is really the light on Zhao's face, and it is also the blessing of the third generation of the dog!

"Okay, this official is a parent, and today is the host of the feast, so he borrowed the wine in his hand and led everyone to say hello to Zhao Zhangmen and Zhao Gongzi, and drank this cup to the full!"

The county shou is the largest chief executive in a county, and the three divisions are arched and the hundred officials are appointed, and the real princes of one party. At this moment, the county guard had already spoken, and everyone at the banquet naturally did not refuse, and raised their glasses one after another, covering their faces and raising their heads to drink it all.

"Ahem!" several discordant coughs rang out from the table!

This is worth it, the banquet attended by the county keeper in person, such a disrespectful act, if it is a bureaucratic subordinate of the department and the office, it will be reprimanded and dismissed, and if it is a squire else, it will be better, it is nothing more than a reprimand.

Looking up, it was a noble man sitting at the head of the right seat who was covering his mouth and coughing, and it seemed that he had choked on the previous sip of liquor. This son's face was crimson, and he tried his best to suppress his cough, and the more he suppressed it, the more he couldn't stop coughing, and the redder his face became. This noble son was born extremely handsome, if it weren't for the doctor's crown on his head and a purple python belt around his waist, in the blink of an eye, it would make people look a little crazy, like a daughter, with beautiful eyebrows, delicate corners of the mouth, and gentle as jade.

The county guard Zhong Ming had a gloomy face, a slight anger in his heart, and was about to speak, not wanting to sit on the right side of the three seats, Shen Yuanwai hugged his fists and said: "Lord County Shou is angry, this is the dog Shen Fang, and I also ask Lord County Shou to forgive me." ”

Although this Shen Yuanwai spoke respectfully, there was a hint of arrogance in his demeanor. Zhong Ming didn't know, but there was nothing he could do, because although this Shen Yuanwai was the richest man in Nanguang County, he was also one of the few richest people in Yunnan, even the provincial governor and the government Yin had to be treated with three points. Perhaps the biggest regret of this Shen Jue in his life is that he doesn't have this title!

"It's okay, it's the eldest son of Shen, and the real person is as his name! Zhong Ming smiled heartily, and there was no longer the slightest displeasure on his face.