The morning light has gone, and the Huangfu has begun to brighten up, and the courtyard is like a city, and from time to time you can see all kinds of characters smiling in. The glow of the ten thousand paths, split from the outside, was obliquely divided by the magnificent Zhumen, and suddenly shot the red light on it.

This Huangfu is rich and rich, and under the gaze, there are half-human-high white jade lions on both sides, and they all open their mouths to look up at the flow of people.

There were two strong men standing at the door, both of whom were tall figures, with treasure knives hanging from their waists, dressed in extravagant manners, and they were obviously dressed up to welcome guests.

Among the guests, most of them are martial arts heroes, reckless men in the rivers and lakes, and there are also local rich gentry, and there is naturally no shortage of fishing in troubled waters. The head is bright, and he took advantage of the fact that there are many families, and then slipped into the house, filling his stomach and at the same time, he also wanted to see. The brain is stupid and dull, and he must be caught, and every time the big man despises each other: "What about the invitation?" The result is often hesitant and unable to answer.

"Go, go, go, don't let in without an invitation!" Once the big man took the position, his attitude inevitably became contemptuous, and he pushed it away coldly without giving a face, and he didn't look at it, and he didn't want to call out: "Next!"

One of the people behind him handed over the invitation, the big man touched the face of the card, and when he saw the name, he knew that it was not small, and he was secretly surprised, and he was busy looking at the person, and when he looked carefully, he bowed his waist and arched his hand: "Master Lu, please come in, please come in!"

That old man Lu was not satisfied, he slowly twisted his beard, and slightly glanced at such a dog and a powerful person, but he violently shook his sleeves and dragged the wind in. With the crowd pouring into the Shoutang, raise your eyes to see a strange and wide colorful "Shou" character hanging scroll in the main hall, with golden piping, brilliant and dazzling.

The lamps inside are hung high, the crowd is like a shuttle, and the two walls on the side are hung with the longevity building and longevity union that are hanging more than a foot wide, and the longevity union is also immediately in everyone's eyes, and there are all kinds of innumerable distant longevity words. Underneath the word 'Shou', a marble armchair inlaid with luodian is placed in the center. On its left side is a peach wood flat-headed case, the lamp and candle on the case are brilliant, and the candle is pasted with red longevity paper. The incense table is also filled with Shou turtle, Shou wine and Shou character interstitial screens.

The atmosphere of the birthday banquet is coming, and the hall is full of red faces and green temples, red and green dances, and there is an endless stream. The Eight Immortals Table is full of marble inlays, pastries, hot dishes, flavor dishes and other delicacies, and there are peachwood low stools arranged around the Eight Immortals Table, so that only one aisle in the center is left for people to come and go.

At the middle of the corner, every table of the Eight Immortals was full of guests, and the noise and noise were endless, and whispers could be faintly heard: "Why hasn't Master Huang come out yet?"

"Oh! yes!"

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a loud crisp sound: "I'm really sorry to keep you waiting! Huang is late!" In the commotion, Huang Jubai appeared, today he is wearing a beam crown, wearing a red brocade dress, the clothes are shining gold, and it is needless to say that he is noble.

When the master arrived, his own servants accompanied him, and Huang Jubai was also followed by the little boy holding the wine plate.

He stepped into the hall three times in a row, with a smile on his face, his eyes looked around, as if he had seen everyone, and as if no one had seen him, but hurriedly said: "The old man punishes himself with three glasses!" laughed a few times, did not rush to sit down, but walked straight to the front of the table of eight immortals, turned around and took the wine glass from the little boy's hand.

Regardless of whether this was his intentional arrangement, anyway, seeing him smiling and punishing wine, and being so respectful and polite to the guests, who would care a lot?

So after three glasses of wine, one person in the hall had already stood up, raised his glass and said with a smile: "Master Huang, you're polite! Today you are a birthday star!

Huang Jubai accepted it as usual, overjoyed.

In the staggered competition, the guests are not giving in to each other, like a rooster fighting a glamorous rooster. Before the Kunlun faction was seated, a person at the side table suddenly got up and said, "Master Huang, Lu is here to wish you a long life of good fortune and longevity like the sun and the moon." "It turned out to be that Master Lu.

"Thank you, thank you!" Huang Jubai was of course able to cope with this kind of scene, he picked up his wine glass and saluted one by one.

Suddenly, the rest of the people with a little fame and status were also unwilling to lag behind, and they toasted and congratulated one after another.

Huang Jubai was still smiling, thanking him one by one, at this moment the little boy was standing next to him sweating, and he could only look at the dishes in his eyes, sighing in his heart, the life of people at the moment is really bitter!

In the midst of the laughter, I suddenly heard a shout outside the door: "Huashan has a guest here!"

As the sound fell, I saw two men entering the hall with swords, wearing blue robes and wearing small Wuji Bagua diagrams on their collars. The two of them wore golden hairpins in their hair, and their clothes were of the same style, and they had the aura of a Taoist disciple.

Walking in the first is a little longer, born is a greasy face, thin eyes and narrow eyebrows, partial skin like copper skin, I don't know if he was born like this, or too exposed to the sun, the age is about nineteen years.

The latter is slightly thin and short, with red skin, skinny bones, showing a more rustic atmosphere, although it is a dove-shaped hoof-face, but it is not ugly, but there is a gap in the corner of the left lip out of thin air, which makes him different from ordinary people, and it is difficult to imagine his expression when he speaks, and he is still seventeen years old.

When Huang Jubai was taking a closer look, they had already walked to the front.

The old man stopped in time and said respectfully: "Huashan Sect disciple Qingping, this is my junior brother is uneven, and I came to celebrate my ......birthday today on the order of my family teacher." He looked at his junior brother for a while, and handed over a letter of letters, bowed his head and said: "Master Huang, the family teacher specially asked our senior brother and sister to thank you for your good deeds over the years on his behalf. ”

"Okay, good, two young heroes, please take a seat!" Huang Jubai returned the salute politely, and was even more happy, and hurriedly assigned his subordinates to come forward to welcome the guests to the banquet.

The subordinate went to work by himself, and he secretly glanced at the two people from the Huashan faction, and unconsciously pondered: Why didn't Shangguan Yiming come? Instead, he sent such two little disciples to congratulate him, could it be that he looked down on the old man? It seems that if he wants to get close to Huashan, he will have to work hard.

Having made up his mind, Huang Jubai couldn't help but bow his head and wander, thinking that Shangguan Yiming was the junior brother of Tianyi Sword, who had been in charge of Huashan for more than 20 years.

But who is Shangguan Yiming? How could he easily leave Huashan with just a birthday banquet? When he received the birthday sticker, he indifferently handed it over to the disciples under the seat.

Huang Jubai couldn't help but sigh and said, it's better to come than not to come!

So he changed his sad color and smiled again.

Just as he was greeting the flattering words of the people who ate and drank, a voice sounded outside the door: "There are guests in Yuhua Mountain!"

Everyone pushed the cup to change the lamp, the wine was drunk, and a pavilion girl came slowly, its two nine Shaohua, the clouds and fog temples, the three-ring knot of the head of the bundle stood proudly, as if competing for beauty, and she walked to lift the wind, picked up the mustache and fluttered lightly, the silk thread of the hair was even more in the air swirling, and the long hair that was scattered under the shoulders also kept flying between her steps, so that the butterfly steps at the knot shook and trembled, and the wind made a crisp sound, and the scattered strands of fine hair danced on the cheeks.

Her complexion was as white as snow, her appearance was graceful, soft and lovely, and her eyes were bright, like the light of the moon, and when she entered, she immediately covered the luxury of a birthday banquet. The facial features are exquisite, not deliberately carved with an axe, but it seems to be self-contained, the eyebrows are as clever as the moon, the bright eyes can be used as a mirror, the posture is like a thousand delicate daffodils, and the eyelashes fly into Lingqing.

She had a smile on her mouth, a yellow gauze skirt hanging down her feet naked, fluttering as she walked, the blue streamers on her waist were slightly contemptuous, holding a sword to show a chivalrous style, her body was light, and she fell all over her body.

The hustle and bustle of the hall then stopped abruptly, Qi all looked at her, she was like passing through no one's land, walking to a foot in front of Huang Jubai to stop, holding the sword and saluting, the voice was as pleasant as a bell: "Yuhua Mountain Wushang Zhenren Sect Tian Shaoqing to see Master Huang, just because the family teacher has something important to do, can not come in person, send Shao Qing to come here, Shao Qing wishes Huang Master immortality, happiness and longevity." ”

Huang Jubai stared at her, and only came back to his senses after half a ring, and he didn't hear what she said, but he already knew her intention, and he was busy with his panicked emotions, and said with a smile: "Since the teacher has something to do, it's okay! Girl, please take a seat!"

Tian Shaoqing returned the salute with a smile.

Since she respected herself so much, and she knew the general situation so well, Huang Jubai couldn't care why Li Xuanhui didn't come, so he only looked her up and down.

Although Huang Jubai has also read countless people, he has not seen a good-looking woman, but this girl feels like a fairy out of the world, not demonic, not arrogant, not impatient, the more she looks, the more reluctant she is to look away, her beauty is exquisite, beautiful and elegant, and the petite figure makes people feel pity.

In addition to beauty, Huang Jubai almost didn't know how to describe it, looking back at the room full of guests, Huang Jubai was more sure of his opinion, and couldn't help but sigh: He really deserves to be the apprentice of Wushang Zhenren, Li Xuanhui is seven points light, very kind to thought, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are amiable.

That kind of appearance made him feel as if a beautiful woman was floating in a painting, Huang Jubai sighed again: I didn't expect Li Xuanhui to have such a good apprentice, I can't see Li Xuanhui herself, and it is not in vain to see this girl!

He has a son who is about the same age, and it happens to be marriageable, if he can marry such a woman, it will be a godsend, not only the Huang family has prestige, but also can marry Li Xuanhui, who will dare to despise martial arts in the future?

Huang Jubai secretly made a small calculation, and while thinking like this, he raised his eyes to search for Huang Jun's figure, and saw that his son was messing with a group of three sects and nine streams, and from time to time there was a commotion, and he couldn't help but sigh heavily.

Suddenly heard a voice: "Shaoqing!" Qingping of the Huashan faction got up from his seat and greeted Tian Shaoqing.

Tian Shaoqing looked sideways for a long time, but his face was confused, only to feel that Qingping was extremely familiar, but he couldn't name it for a while, so he had to fall into embarrassment.

Qingping felt sorry in his heart, and couldn't help but remind: "It's me! Qingping of the Huashan faction!"

Tian Shaoqing suddenly looked at Qingping, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for six years, I can't think of it...... You...... What a change!"

She knows Qingping, Tianyi Sword Master out of Huashan, every year will go up the mountain to visit the masters, the best playmate when I was a child is Qingping.

When she was twelve years old, it was the last time she went to Huashan, not with her father, but with her master Li Xuanhui.

At that time, Qingping reluctantly sent her to the bottom of the mountain, since then the two of them have been separated for several years, in the days to come, Wu Shang Zhenren took her around, and it was rare to be able to go back to Shangjian Tower to visit her family once a year, and she had never stepped into her home in the past two years, let alone go to Huashan again, as for the appearance after Qingping, she only knew it today.

"Let's go and sit together! Buping is also there, do you remember him?" While speaking, the two of them had already sat down, Qingping sat next to her, and when he saw that he was uneven and asked, he didn't interject anymore, he seemed to be very nervous, and interjected a few words from time to time, but he was more shy, but his eyes kept quietly turning around Tian Shaoqing.

The hall was as lively as ever, Huang Jubai called the steward to a secluded corner, and said in a low voice: "The left-behind adults can't come if they have something, and the Tiandaxia from the Sword Tower hasn't come either?"

The steward's sideburns are slightly white, and the wrinkles have covered his cheeks, making him look somewhat ugly, a pair of thief eyes are rolling around, and he speaks with extreme flattery: "No! Master! According to reason, if the hero doesn't come to something, he should also send someone to inform us, he is a well-known heroic and cheerful person in the rivers and lakes, and we will send him an invitation, and he will not miss the appointment!"

How could the steward let go of such things to please his master? Early in the morning, he sent people outside to keep an eye on them, and if he encountered someone from the Sword Tower, he would be the first to know about it.

Huang Jubai twisted his white beard with his hands, thought for a while, and said: "The guests have almost arrived, you go and ask someone to prepare firecrackers! Later, the heavenly hero will come, come and report quickly!" After that, he secretly thought to himself: The three holy places of martial arts have come to two, although Huashan and Yuhuashan have only sent disciples, but this does not affect the relationship between the two families, and being able to come to celebrate his birthday is enough to prove that his efforts are not in vain.

As the saying goes, money is something outside the body! In these days, giving up some money for the sake of life is nothing!

Huang Jubai pondered, and the steward said: "Master, I heard that the disciple of Yuhua Mountain just now is the youngest daughter of Tiandaxia. ”

Huang Jubai was a little surprised, and said in surprise: "Oh? No wonder the old man thinks she is a little righteous, it turns out that she is a hero! You go first! The old man has his own ideas." ”

He only knew that Li Xuanhui, a real person who was not still there, was established in Yuhua Mountain to accept disciples, and was famous for his unfathomable stunts, and his fame was no less than that of Tianyi Sword, but he never expected that the woman who came this time was actually the daughter of Tianyi Sword.

In fact, it is no wonder that Li Xuanhui brought back Tianshaoqing from Shangjian Tower, and did not mention it to outsiders, his life is dull and does not like publicity. There are a lot of rights and wrongs in the rivers and lakes, who will inquire about the origin of his apprentice, unless he is famous in the rivers and lakes, and someone will care about him at that time.

In the hall, Tian Shaoqing and Qingping were talking and laughing, if the steward didn't overhear it, how could he be so sure?

Seeing Huang Jubai's surprise, he smiled with satisfaction, and hurried to the outside of the hall to start commanding.

Soon, only the sound of "pop pop ......" firecrackers was heard.

Huang Jubai sat down leisurely beside the armchair, and was smiling as he picked up the teacup, when he suddenly heard a voice: "Ling Kun, 'You're so interested!'" A person came to the door.

Let's look at its leisurely stopping, that look seems to be cold and warm, the tone is full of majesty, full of confidence, whether there is irony or not, just look at Huang Jubai's expression.

"Bang!"

It's the teacup that hits the ground!

Huang Ju got up as quickly as if there were fleas biting him in the armchair.

He lost his mind, and he didn't care about the gentlemanly demeanor of the past, and the panic had already surprised the guests present, and they stood up one after another.

Everyone is more concerned about who this distinguished guest who came suddenly, why did he call Huang Jubai 'Ling Kun', and why did Huang Jubai be so flustered?

Huang Jubai not only trembled in his body, but also trembled when he spoke, and the man with his finger said in fright: "You, you, you! You are...... Who?

At this time, almost everyone, including Tian Shaoqing and Brother Qingping, turned their eyes to the person with the same question.

The person who came lowered his head and straightened his clothes, unhurried, and drew a slit at the corner of his mouth, is it a sneer? is it disdainful? In short, it is unpredictable. Ruxing's pupils gradually became angry, and that gesture made the people in the hall hold their breath, and some of the ladies were shocked by the aura he exuded.

Tian Shaoqing felt the murderous aura in his eyes.

Suddenly heard him shout angrily: "The one who killed you!"

Huang Jubai immediately trembled, almost standing unsteadily, but no one noticed, only Tian Shaoqing accidentally looked into his eyes.

Because most of the people paid attention to the intruder, some were sighing, some were lamenting, what a good young man, he really ruined his good appearance!

Naturally, in case of a fight, it will definitely be this jade-like young man who will suffer.

The whole house is sighing, but it's a pity, you are alone in danger, and here are all well-known martial arts warriors!

That aura has already decided the outcome of the outcome, and some people are beginning to think about whether to rush up or fight alone? Obviously, it is more upright to fight alone, so who will go first?

On weekdays, he received a lot of silver taels from Huang Dashan, and this is the time to repay his kindness.

But will the young man be able to withstand the beating?

A few strands of green silk thread wrap around the hair, and the bottom of it falls neatly on the back, but when the wind blows, the sideburns on the side of the ear will rush to the chest, showing a more elegant demeanor, but its expression is calm and unchanged, cold and extraordinary, and has the appearance of seizing the sky.

He has a lot of sword eyebrows, with a bit of natural arrogance. The eyes are dark and the jet is cold, the nose is like a hanging gall, the thin lips are just like a single bead, and the face is a jade crown.

He wore a white robe and tied with gold silk at will, covered with a light green and tender white silk shirt, which was described as a painting and a jade tree in the wind, which is not an exaggeration. But the eyes of the empty eyes are insinuating, there is a kind of fierceness that is different from ordinary people, it seems to be able to see everything, shatter the hearts of the world, at first glance it is drunk, and after a long time, it is a kind of implicit evil spirit!

Tian Shaoqing felt that the word elegant was slightly soft on his body, because the aura exuded by his body was like a surging river that never ended, elegant and proud, magnificent but not soft!

It's hard to describe how she feels, but in short, it's both appreciative and vigilant!

Huang Jubai took the lead in breaking the silence and asked calmly: "What grievances do I have with you, you want to kill me?"

When the young man heard this, he immediately laughed, and his smile was full of contempt and disdain: "Do you remember Ling Wanshan in Taiyuan eighteen years ago?"

Huang Jubai was stunned for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, raised his head and said, "Of course I remember, who doesn't know the generals under the command of Tang Zhuangzong?"

For a time, everyone was in an uproar, and the sound resounded throughout the hall.

The young man snorted lightly when he heard this, and he was not bewitched by this remark, his complexion changed suddenly, his eyes shot a cold light, and he shouted coldly: "Since you know, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to him and confess your guilt?"

Huang Jubai was not forced, flicked his sleeves, and shot back: "I don't know him, why do you want to kneel?" The voice was raised again, trying his best to suppress the shock in his heart, hiding his anger, and slanting his eyes to look at the way: "Although I respect him, it doesn't mean that I have to grovel!"

The young man's face was full of anger, and it looked like he was about to lose his patience, and everyone was vigilant when they saw it, and the hall fell silent.

Huang Jubai continued: "Everyone knows that back then, Zhuang Zong favored the servants, listened to the slander of the ministers, unjustly killed the general Guo Chongtao, and captured the people's daughters everywhere to serve in the palace, causing everyone to rebel and leave, and complaints abounded......

Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man shouting angrily: "Shut up!"

Huang Jubai looked at it, fearless, awe-inspiring, and continued: "Ling Wanshan helped the gang to abuse, supported more than 10,000 soldiers, and assisted that Li Cunqiao's descendants intended to rebel, and it was natural for Mingzong Li Siyuan to kill his whole family!"

The young man laughed again, this smile was full of contempt, stared at Huang Jubai tightly, and said sarcastically: "Did Li Siyuan kill him?" Or did you abandon your favor and betray your lord and ignore the righteousness of your master and servant?"

Huang Jubai's heart trembled, but he was bold and interrupted in a daze: "What do you mean? What do you mean? What do you mean to abandon your grace and betray your master, the righteousness of your master and servant? I don't understand!"

The young man's mouth was full of smiles, and he looked calm and unchanged from the outside, and he even said sarcastically: "The rich and noble, incognito, accumulating good and virtue, and scattering money is very happy, right?"

These words pierced the heart like a sharp sword, making everyone in the hall cold and weak, and while speaking, the young man also glanced at the hall from the corner of his eye, his eyes full of contempt. That cold stare and aggressiveness had already overwhelmed Huang Jubai, so he could only shake his sleeves and reply coldly: "You recognize the wrong person, I'm not the Ling Kun you're looking for!"

"Recognize the wrong person?" The young man seemed to think that this was a great irony, and he didn't give in, looking at Huang Jubai, with a lot of meaning: "What? Living in the surname Huang, I don't remember my name Ling Kun?"

Huang Jubai finally couldn't help it, looked at each other and asked, "Who are you?"

The young man stood with his hands in his hands and said loudly: "Liu Feng, the grandson of Ling Wanshan!"

Tian Shaoqing immediately felt his hatred to the bone, and the hatred contained a murderous aura, at this moment, his face was extremely distorted, his eyes shot with hatred, and his eyes were like a sharp sword penetrating the deepest part of the other party.