The chief helmsman of the Hengjiang Gang Jianchuan Helm is about to go crazy.

Han Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to this at all. When she turned her head and saw this young man, she immediately raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile in her eyebrows: "Han Xi, you came just in time." Help me ......."

Before she could finish her sentence, the heroic young man known as Han Xi made an astonishing move.

I saw him raise his right hand like lightning, and a blue-white true qi burst out of the air, instantly sealing Han Xiaoxiao's dumb hole. Tightly, he counted his fingers in succession, and when Han Xiaoxiao didn't have time to react, he clicked on her several key points, and turned this brainless young woman into a wood sculpture in the blink of an eye.

Han Xiaoxiao was even more angry, but she only had the strength to crack her teeth, and she couldn't move the rest of her fingers.

Han Xi didn't even glance at Han Xiaoxiao, he walked to the opposite side of Zou Tong by himself, bowed down and saluted: "Lord Zou Helm, I'm very sorry! The Han Mansion is not strict with the tutor, which makes you smile." Junior Han Xi hereby apologizes to you on behalf of his ancestors!"

Zou Tong was angry, and even nodded his head, and sneered: "Today, I Hengjiang Gang held a banquet, but the old man didn't remember to send an invitation to the Han Mansion!"

Han Xi bowed again and said, "It's really rude for the junior to come uninvited. As for my third aunt...... As Miss Yue said, she is married to the wife of the Wang family, and she cannot be counted on the head of my Han family. ”

Zou Tong snorted dissatisfiedly and said awe-inspiringly: "Sophistry is useless. The old man gave you a chance to say three more sentences, and if you can't get to the point, don't blame the old man for being polite. ”

Han Xi arched his hand and said, "Thank you Zou Duo Lord Haihan!"

Two more sentences. ”

Han Xi was not in a hurry, walked up to Yan Li, and actually nodded to the ground on one knee and made a big salute:

"Little nephew Han Xi, I'm here to say hello to Uncle Li!"

A big gift, a "Uncle Li", the audience fell silent instantly.

You must know that the day before, Han Dingwei of the Han family was still shouting at Yan Li at the door of Bian Que Pavilion! Just now, there was a little bastard Han Xiaoxiao, who opened his mouth and closed his mouth!

In the blink of an eye, Han Xi called him "Uncle Li" and paid a big salute!

Which of the twenty-four filial pieties is sung here?

What's more, it was Han Xi who made this move.

He is not a stupid girl like Han Xiaoxiao who is dedicated to marriage, and he is not a swordsmith like Han Tong who can't strike iron, he is the leading hero of the fourth generation of the Han family.

Han Xi, the son of Han Jiang, the grandson of Han Dingji, and the most important great-great-grandson of the ancestor Han Tieyi. At the age of 20, he has already stood firmly at the pinnacle of quenching, and may enter the ranks of masters of blood exchange at any time.

The most important thing is that he has served in Southern Chu with his uncle Han Dinggong since he was a child, and he has fought thousands of miles, experienced a hundred battles, and made great achievements, and is the youngest commander of the Chiling Army, the first strongest army in Southern Chu.

The commander of the Red Feather Army, no matter which country he puts in the Central Plains, he is a well-known figure!

Such a handsome man, who did not serve in front of the Southern Chu Army, suddenly returned to Jianchuan City, and made such a move, how could it not be shocking?

It is true that in terms of seniority, Han Xi is indeed a generation younger than Yan Li and Han Lin. But with Han Xi's status, even if Han Lin is still alive, when he sees it, he just nods and says hello, not to mention saluting, even the title of "Uncle Lin" will be saved, let alone Yan Li, an illegitimate son who has never appeared on the Han family tree?

At this moment when the audience was silent, several thoughts flashed through Yan Li's mind. Now, he can be sure that his background is by no means simple, or that his mother, who had a child with Han Dingchun Ye in a daze, has an extraordinary background.

Other than that, for any other reason, it is impossible for the Han family to achieve this level.

The Han family has always treated him as a miscellaneous servant, and he must have been hiding his eyes. I don't know what kind of secret can make the Han family, which has an innate master, so secretive that he even hides his own lineage.

However, Yan Li was not interested in this secret at all.

In his past and present lives, his greatest goal was to seek the Tao and preach the Tao, except for the unspeakable infinite mysteries between heaven and earth, there was no secret that could move his heart. Whether he has a noble background or is unsightly, it is a troublesome fetter for him.

Therefore, under the attention of everyone, Yan Li remained motionless and watched Han Xi's performance.

Seeing that Yan Li was silent, Han Xi didn't mean to kneel for a long time, so he got up and hugged his fists and said: "In addition to asking Uncle Li for peace, the little nephew was ordered by the ancestor of the family to tell Uncle Li three things in front of his fellow martial arts colleagues. ”

"Please. ”

"First, the Han family has produced a few unscrupulous disciples, who have been expelled from Jianchuan City, and will not appear in front of Uncle Li in this life. Second, the injury of the big boss of the Wind and Fire Forging was indeed not instigated by the Han family, and the most likely thing was that the Wang family did it. Lao Zu has already personally posted it, urging the Wang family to hand over the murderer. Third ......"

Speaking of this, Han Xi high-fived three times, and walked into a Han family outside, holding a tray in his hand, respectfully holding it in front of Yan Li.

"Third, according to the sword fighting agreement, the Iron Cloak Workshop has taken off its signboard and all the personnel have been dismissed. The remaining land deeds, silver taels, blade armor, casting sand and gravel and other things have all been registered here, please accept Uncle Li. ”

After saying the three things, everyone present took a breath of cool air - the Han family was so bold that they actually made such a decision like a strong man breaking his wrist, and pulled down his face to admit defeat to a sixteen-year-old boy.

Those in the know naturally thought that Yan Li himself was also the illegitimate son of the Han family, and he couldn't write two Korean characters in one stroke, not to mention that Yan Li was so talented, he didn't find out, and now that he is famous, the Han family naturally took him back at any cost.

Those who can think of this layer are all smart people. As for what the old and refined Han Tieyi is planning, and what is the mystery behind Yan Li's life experience, it is not something that outsiders can guess.

Yan Li also nodded when she heard these three things. There is a way to reach out and not hit the smiling person, since the Han family has released goodwill, there is no need for him to ask for trouble, so he said: "I accepted the things, I hope that the past will end here." ”

Han Xi said with a smile: "Uncle Li has a lot, Han Xi admires it very much, and he will definitely ask Uncle Li for more advice in the future." After speaking, he waved his hand, and the family behind him lifted Han Xiaoxiao, who was so angry, down, it is estimated that this stupid girl has no chance to return to the Wang family to teach her husband and children.

Then, Han Xi hugged his fist to Zou Tong and said, "Master Zou Helm, are you satisfied with Han Xi's explanation?"

Zou Tong has not reminded Yan Li of the "three sentences" since Han Xi gave Yan Li a big gift. From his standpoint, there is no need to offend the Han government, but he has to send it when he is ready to fly. Now that he has a good step, of course he has to show the demeanor of his predecessors and play this round well:

"Hahaha, I've heard for a long time that you Han Xi became famous as a young man, and now I see that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. With this explanation, fellow martial artists have nothing to say. Come on, come on, sit down and drink together!Hmm, and Xiao Shuisheng, why don't you say hello in advance when you come to Uncle's place?

Han Xi was not polite, and said "but it is disrespectful" and went straight to the table and squeezed to Yan Li's side. Yue Shuisheng lazily declined the invitation, saying that he had heard Shang Shaoyan's play and had enjoyed himself, so he left by himself.

A moment later, there was another commotion and staggering of people in the Jiantao Pavilion.

How do you know, the atmosphere of the banquet has just been restored, and there is chaos again.

Moreover, this mess is a little overwhelming even for Zou Tong. The innate predecessors who were high in the ordinary world can only sigh today that their luck is not good - they would not be in the limelight if they knew that they would hold this banquet.

Is the reason, it is the fifty-year-old man in front of him, with more than a dozen masters, who broke into Jiantao Pavilion with a fierce momentum, and raised his eyebrows.

"Old man Wang Sanshan!" The first sentence of the old man's mouth made many people shut up.

Wang Sanshan, one of the most famous swordsmiths of the three generations of the Wang family, is the master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. His father, Wang Yuncheng, was the famous Tianfengguan Elder.

When it comes to identity and status, don't look at Zou Tong as a congenital master, he can't catch up with Wang Sanshan. Zou Tong never imagined that a senior like Wang Sanshan would put down his face and run to Jiantao Pavilion in person to smash the field.

"Are you Yan Li?" Wang Sanshan squinted his old eyes and pointed at Yan Li disdainfully.

The whole restaurant is also silent. In front of Wang Sanshan, no one in Jianchuan City dared to be presumptuous.

Yan Li, who was named, looked like she didn't care. As if he hadn't heard, he drank his tea without even lifting his eyelids.

In fact, Yan Li knew Wang Sanshan's intention very well. The Han family shook hands with Fenghuo Forging and made peace, Han Tieyi gave the Wang family a war post again, and just now the daughter-in-law of the Wang family was captured by the Han family again, and the Wang family, who was fanning the flames behind the scenes, finally couldn't sit still and showed up to solve the problem.

It's a pity that his solution is completely wrong - he wants to use the name of Tianfengguan to scare people, as if he is high. This is nothing but self-defeating.

Wang Sanshan was completely ignored, and became more and more angry, shouting: "Yan Li, you little brute, the old man Wang Sanshan is here, why don't you come and see you soon!"

Yan Li still didn't move, but asked left and right: "The name Wang Sanshan is a little familiar, it seems to be Wang Yuncheng's son?"

All the people present are spirits, and they can all hear that Yan Li's words are not good, but I am afraid that there will be no good words below, and even Zou Tong is silent and does not dare to speak.

However, Shang Shaoyan introduced the drama of the rivers and lakes, and his courage was surprisingly big, and he replied with a smile: "Exactly." Wang Yuncheng is one of the elders of Tianfeng Guan Sword Forging. ”

Yan Li let out an "oh" and groaned, "Elder Sword Forging, is it cheap?"

Wang Sanshan heard it clearly, and immediately roared angrily: "Little beast, what are you talking about?"

Yan Li still ignored him, and said to himself: "If it weren't for the 'lowly', how could it give birth to a nest of lowly seeds with mouths full of dung? ”

"Poof—"

"Haha-"

The lonely three or four laughs echoed.

None of the people in the rivers and lakes here were mixed on the first day, and most of them couldn't laugh when they heard the words. They know very well: this sentence will bring turbulent waves.

As for those who laughed along, there were only four.

The first one, return to the clouds.

There was no tension at all in this little ghost. With his status as a cultivator, not to mention the son of a mere Tianfeng Guan Elder, even the Tianfeng Guan Lord himself, it may not be able to make him nervous. It's just that he keeps a straight face, and it's not easy to laugh once.

The second, Duan Yan.

Feng Huo Forging has been tied to Yan Li, and this hot-blooded young man has long seen that Wang Sanshan is not pleasing to the eye, and he laughs extremely happily.

The third, Shang Shaoyan.

For some reason, this somewhat mysterious drama actually laughed. Yan Li was even more sure that this person was related to her own life experience.

The fourth, Han Xi.

He smiled bitterly at first, obviously jealous of the Wang family. Then, as if out of the way, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Even if there were only a few people's laughter, Wang Sanshan's old face turned black with anger, "You juniors, you actually insulted my Wang family! Old man ......"

Just when Wang Sanshan raised his hand, wanting to rely on his own blood exchange peak cultivation to teach a few juniors, his roar stopped abruptly.

Because there was an aura that locked him, and he looked left and right, but he couldn't find who this person was.

Wang Sanshan is also a figure who has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and immediately understood that there was a master of cultivation far above him who was warning him, and it was likely to be a congenital master.

Who is it?

There was only one Zou Tong present. But it was clear that the helmsman of the Yokoe Gang didn't have the courage to do so.

Without knowing the depth of the other party, Wang Sanshan did not dare to rashly use force, so he had to forcibly suppress his anger and shouted: "Old man...... Hmph, the old man will not bully the small with the big and do it with you juniors! Yan Li! Don't think that you fooled Lao Ding Can, you are really a sword-forging master! The name of the master is not for both cats and dogs. If you have a kind, you will fight with my Spirit Sword Pavilion!"

The old man didn't dare to do anything, so he had to retreat to the next best.

Yan Li did not have the slightest fear, and said mercilessly: "The lowly of the Lingbei Pavilion is already invincible, who compares with you." ”

"You-"

At this time, I suddenly heard a Buddha horn from downstairs.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The Buddha number seems to have magical power, which makes the original tense scene instantly soothed. Immediately, the originally silent restaurant guests discussed one after another.

"Zhuzen Temple!"

"How could the master of the Zhuzen Temple suddenly appear?"

"Look, look, what are the three masters holding in their hands?"

"Ah...... That one...... Could it be ......?"

"Well, it's ...... Who is it for?"

In the midst of the discussion, the three middle-aged monks slowly ascended to the restaurant. The first, wearing a bright yellow monk's robe and a big red robe, his tall figure almost blocked the two monks behind him, and he could only vaguely see the two people behind him holding the same thing.

The three monks stood still in front of the main table, and the monk headed by him said: "Amitabha, the poor monk casts the round shore of the Zen Temple, take the liberty to disturb, please donor Haihan." Dare to ask which one is Yan Li's benefactor?"

The words were calm and polite, Yan Li naturally returned the courtesy, got up and hugged his fists and said, "The younger generation is." I wonder what the master has to say?"

Yuan'an Fu and the eleventh ceremony, sideways to let go of the things entrusted by the two monks after the birth, and bowed to the body and said: "The poor monk is ordered by the first Guangjue Zen master of the Panruo Hall of the Contempt Temple, and respectfully invites the benefactor of Yan Li to come to the Contempt Temple and discuss the Zen machine with the first one. ”

Everyone looked up, only to see the two monks holding a tray in four hands, among which there was a red invitation like the morning sun, and the two columns of the book were clearly gilded:

Dialectics casts truth.

The edge of the sword is quenched.

"Discerning the Machine".

Zhuzen Temple's famous "Identification Post".

Receiving this invitation represents that his wisdom and understanding are at the top, and he can discuss Zen with the monks of Zhuzen Temple. Even if the recipient is not a big man at the moment, after a discussion, he will be famous all over the world.

What's more, the poster is not an ordinary Zen master, but the head of the Prajna Hall.

Yan Li has such qualifications?

Wang Sanshan's face was pale, and in front of the Zhuchan Temple's discernment post, he no longer dared to mention the matter of sword fighting, so he had to take advantage of everyone's attention on the three monks, and led people away from Jiantao Pavilion in a gloomy manner. Only when he turned around, a cold light flashed in his eyes:

Yan Li, this little brute, can't stay!

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