Meng Tianlei's face sank when he heard this, and said, "Isn't Gongzijue's reputation of my Heavenly Eagle Castle worthy of you?"

Bai Xiaojian hurriedly argued: "I have no intention of doing this, it's just that I really didn't come here to recruit relatives for martial arts, and secondly, this marriage event is not something I can make my own opinions, and I have to approve the elders." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Meng Tianlei couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "What's so difficult about this, I will meet your parents and relatives at a certain time, and by the way, I will choose an auspicious day for you." ”

Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead when he listened to Xiao Jian, thinking to himself why he only listened to two and completely ignored one.

"This, I have no father or mother since I was a child, and I was brought up by the master, and this matter must be decided by my master. ”

"You have such filial piety, and you have also succeeded you, but you have to report your teacher and your name, or I don't know who is recruiting my relatives in this martial arts competition, won't I let the people in the rivers and lakes laugh at you. Bai Xiaojian didn't expect this Meng Tianlei to seem to recognize him, for the first time in his life, he felt a little at a loss, and before he could think of the wording, Huang Xiaohu in the audience had already reported it for him: his name is Bai Xiaojian, and his master is the "Iron Palm Piercing the Clouds" Lei Shi of the "Fuwei Dart Bureau". "No wonder his skills are so extraordinary, it turned out to be the apprentice of the first boxer of Jiangnan martial arts. Meng Tianlei was obviously very satisfied with his words, and he smiled and said to Bai Xiaojian, "My master and I are also old acquaintances, so you go back to your master first, and then I will visit you in person after three or five days." Bai Xiaojian heard him say that he and Master were old acquaintances, and secretly wondered: Why have I never heard Master say it, and Aquila Fort and Fuwei Dart Bureau are so close, if they are old acquaintances, they have never moved. At this moment, he didn't want to think about it, he just felt that it was important to leave this embarrassing place quickly. "Since the castle master forgives me, the junior has taken his leave. Bai Xiaojian bowed, and flew down to pull Huang Xiaohu away in a hurry. He originally wanted to explain to Meng Tianlei that his master had gone out to beg for darts, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to return in three or five days, but he was afraid that Meng Tianlei would not finish talking, so he simply kept silent. He didn't think about getting involved in this martial arts competition in his heart, if it weren't for Huang Xiaohu suffering, he wouldn't have been in the fight, and he originally thought that this was the marriage of the two families of Tianying Fort and Tianlong Valley, recruiting relatives was just a formality, and when he fought with that Lan Xiaofeng, he would have been safe and sound if he deliberately exposed a flaw, but he didn't expect that the development of this matter was completely unexpected by everyone, and of course it caught him off guard. Thinking that the master has not yet turned around, Bai Xiaojian's heart can't help but be a little worried, although his master has never met an opponent in the rivers and lakes, and has never missed a dart, but this time I don't know why, he always feels an inexplicable and bad premonition in his heart. Along the way, he frowned and stopped talking, and Huang Xiaohu thought that Bai Xiaojian was angry with him, if it wasn't for him today, he wouldn't be involved in the latter incidents, but he was also much more well-behaved, and he didn't dare to make fun of him. Here Lan Xiaofeng rode his jujube red horse "Huoyun Horse", the horsewhip in his hand was raised, the "Huoyun Horse" fortunately only suffered some extraskin injuries just now, and did not hurt the muscles and bones, and this horse already had the bloodline of the horse, under the urging of the horsewhip, the four hooves exerted force, and they ran towards the direction of Tianlong Valley like a red cloud. Originally, he and He Jingyun made an appointment to go to the "Iron Sword Villa" together, and drank the happy wine of Lu Yiming, the young owner of the "Iron Sword Chasing Soul Needle" of the "Iron Sword Villa", the eldest brother of the two of them, but at this time he had to let He Jingyun go first, and he didn't know what happened in the valley, his father actually wanted to send a flying pigeon to him to send him a letter to urge him to return to the valley. After galloping for three or four hours, he finally entered the boundary of Tianlong Valley, but the scene in the valley was obviously different from the past. On weekdays, the valley is deserted, but it is not empty. On both sides of the road, the brick houses and wooden houses built by the heroes of the rivers and lakes who came to the valley to practice martial arts and self-cultivation seemed to have long been empty. Lan Xiaofeng's heart was lifted even tighter, and the horsewhip in his hand waved sharply, which made the jujube red horse a little painful, and he ran wildly. After walking four or five miles forward, he finally saw the gate of the Lan Mansion, Lan Xiaofeng saw the servant Lan Zhong standing at the gate from a distance, Lan Zhong heard the sound of horses' hooves, and hurriedly greeted him. "Young master, the owner of the village has something important to wait for you in the study" Lan Zhong took the reins, thinking that he had been waiting for him at the door for a long time. "Lan Zhong, what happened in the valley, I didn't see a single figure along the way. Lan Xiaofeng didn't have time to wipe the beads of sweat from his face, so he asked urgently. "Young master, just two days ago, for some reason, the owner of the village suddenly dismissed all the swordsmen in the valley, and only me and Aunt Lan were left in the village, and the others were also sent away by the master. It seems that Lan Zhong is also confused. Lan Xiaofeng told Lan Zhong to feed the best forage to the "Fire Cloud Horse", and walked quickly to the backyard. The "Fire Cloud Horse" galloped for three or four hours, and there was no panting, and the only thing that could be seen was the blood-like beads of sweat trickling out of the horse's body and tendons. Entering the study, Lan Xiaofeng saw Lan Sanyue sitting upright at the desk and looking at the object in his hand, and was about to speak, when his voice sounded from Lan Sanyue: "Feng'er, you're back." "Yes, Dad" Lan Xiaofeng said eagerly: "What is going on in the valley, you have to send all the heroes and heroes in the valley away, and you will send a book to call me back." "Feng'er, come here" Lan Sanyue's voice was low, beckoning Lan Xiaofeng to him. Lan Xiaofeng looked closer and saw that Lan Sanyue was holding an inch-long jade plaque in his hand, one-third of the size of the jade plaque was a "demon" character, and two-thirds of it was engraved with a golden dragon. "Tianlong Valley was born because of this jade plate, and naturally died because of it. Lan Sanyue looked at the jade plate in his hand with a solemn expression. "Dad, what is the origin of this jade plaque?" Lan Xiaofeng was very surprised, this little jade plaque was actually related to the survival of Tianlong Valley. "Feng'er, give me your left hand" Lan Sanyue's voice was smooth and majestic. Lan Xiaofeng stretched out his left hand as he said, although he had doubts in his heart, he had never violated any of his father's words. "After a while, I will imprint this jade plate into your palm, and you must not resist with your luck, otherwise the jade plate will be broken, and if the jade is broken, people will die" Lan Sanyue's expression was solemn, after all, this jade plate injection was related to the life of his son. "Come on, Daddy. Lan Xiaofeng nodded with bated breath, although he wondered how this jade plate could be injected into his body. I saw Lan Sanyue's luck dantian, and after Zhou Tian, he condensed the true qi of the mixed yuan in his right palm, only to see that the palm of his palm gradually became white and hot, and the jade plate in his palm also changed, gradually turning from a jade card to a slightly shaking jade bead the size of a broad bean. (To be continued.) )