When Qin Yan was brought to the Po Sa Gate, Yan Mo Ran was already the chief disciple of the Gate. At that time, Yan Mo was the idol of all the juniors and disciples, and Qin Yan was not surprised. He himself is more introverted and doesn't like to talk to people very much, but as long as he talks about his senior brother, he can immediately pull out a lot of praise from the bottom of his heart and join the heated discussion.

The young Qin Yan imagined countless times in his dreams that one day he would be able to show his heroic posture in the admiring eyes of the master and the admiring eyes of the junior brothers. There was even a time when he imitated the man in the way he walked, the tone of his voice. He never imagined that there would be such a day when the entire proud character of the Posa Sect would betray his master for a woman, and carve an indelible shame in the master's sect.

Qin Yan will always remember that gloomy night, when Yan Yan's indifferent letter was handed to the master, the master's expression of wanting to choose someone to devour. That night, Master went down the mountain alone, saying that he would personally recover everything he had given Yan Moran. No one knows what happened that night. The next day, when the entire sect welcomed Master's return in trembling, six disciples died at Master's hands on the spot, and one person was seriously injured and ended up with a lifelong disability.

Since then, the master has become more brutal and brutal, almost venting to torture his disciples, forcing them to break through the cultivation level, and if they don't succeed, they will die, and punch and kick the disciples at every turn. It was like a hellish half a year, most of the classmates who entered the Demon Gate with Qin Yan died during that time, and it wasn't until Senior Brother Huang Fan broke through the fifth level of the Han Blood Gong that the master returned to normal......

Qin Yan couldn't figure out why such an amazing and brilliant character as Yan Moran would give up the opportunity to climb the peak of the avenue for the sake of a woman?

At the same time, he was also very curious, what kind of woman could impress the senior brother of Young Master Ben!

“...... Since more than ten years ago, Chiyan Cave has shown wolf ambitions. They claim to be subordinates of the Posamun, but in fact they do not have any contact with the Posamon and only care about grabbing territory after every war. The master once said that if it wasn't for the real people who didn't go down the mountain back then, the biggest beneficiary of that war would be Chiyan Cave. ”

Someone retorted: "The Demon Gate and the Chiyan Cave are actually the same thing, Yan Shaoxia should not cover up the crimes of the Demon Gate because of personal feelings." ”

Qin Yan wanted to laugh when he heard it. His senior brother betrayed the master because of his personal feelings, and he is actually the most famous emotional person in the rivers and lakes.

Yan indifferently ignored the man, and said to himself: "Eleven years ago, he returned to Linzhuang to fight, and he did not move the real person to take action in person, and he retreated in a fiasco, and since then he has been shrinking outside the northwest plug, concentrating on recuperating and recuperating, and no longer asking about the world. However, in the past ten years, the rivers and lakes have often heard the news of people haunting the demon gate, and I thought that some thieves were committing evil in the name of Po Samen, and I didn't pay too much attention to it. Until three years ago, Uchiko suffered an assassination, and the killer's martial arts and Taoism were very similar to those of Posamun, but they were plausible. I fought with him, and that man shot with all his might, but what he used was the 'Eight Calamities Burial Divine Power' of the Chiyan Cave......"

Qunhao let out a burst of surprise. One person asked, "Is Yan Shaoxia's words true?"

A soft and gentle female voice sounded: "I was also present at the time, and that person did use the Eight Calamities Burial Divine Power, which I saw with my own eyes." ”

Qin Yan's heart moved. This is the woman that Senior Brother Yan fell in love with, just from the sound of the voice, there is a refreshing charm, and the face is also beautiful, no wonder it can make Senior Brother Yan tempted.

But there was a person who said in a weird way: "Mrs. Yan and Young Yan have a deep relationship, so naturally they want to help their father-in-law speak." ”

"Wu Qingqiong, you don't talk nonsense, Mrs. Yan's words are not more credible than yours?"

At this time, a clear man's voice sounded slowly: "Brother Yan's experience, I have also had it." It was six months ago, when I was escorting a friend back to Shangjing, I was raided by several masked men on the way. Their swordsmanship was extremely tricky and strange, similar to the 'Eternal Flying Stream' of Loulan outside the sky, but when I was about to take the life of one of them, the other saved the man with a very sharp finger skill. If I'm not mistaken, it should be 'Hongqiu One Finger'. ”

Mu Chengxue was originally explaining to everyone the origin of the person who spoke out, but after this man spoke, her face changed slightly, and her voice was low: "This person is Hao Chengang, so I don't need to say more......" As she spoke, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she looked at Qin Yan with a complicated expression. However, at this time, Qin Yan was distracted and didn't see her move. Even if he noticed, he wouldn't necessarily care.

But Lin Muyao had a full view of the performance of the two. For Mu Chengxue's action, which had a very obvious meaning, she also had a rather complicated feeling in her heart, and she still couldn't help but secretly pinch Qin Yan, causing him to let out a low cry and wake up from his contemplation.

"Miss, you ......"

Lin Muyao glared at him and said, "Xue'er is kind enough to explain it for you, have you listened carefully?"

"I've been listening. Didn't you just talk about that...... Haochengang?"

Lin Muyao looked over with a smile: "You really didn't listen to it well, what Xue'er said is obviously Wanliufeng." ”

"Oh, yes, yes, it's Wanliufeng, he's as famous as Haochengang......"

Lin Muyao slapped the table suddenly, making the servants in the room tremble with fright: "Boy, you come over to me, just sit next to Xue'er! Xiu'er, you go and sit in his place!"

As soon as Qin Yan and Xiu'er exchanged places, they heard a crackling sound of firecrackers outside the house, followed by a shout: "Ming Xuanlou wishes the old man of the Lin Pavilion a better life than Nanshan, and is as blessed as the East China Sea!" "The Hunjiang Gang congratulates the old man of the pavilion on his 70th birthday, and wishes the old man a long life and Tianqi!" The bright moon is a pond of lotus, and the sun and the moon are long when fishing for Wei silk! A wisp of smoke from Minghuai is here to pay homage to Old Man Lin!"...... These are second- and third-rate sects, because they are not qualified to enter the lobby, and they want to get acquainted with the gangsters, so they shout louder than the other, and want to be familiar.

This started, and then the entire Qingweiju fell into a mountain and tsunami blessings, and then from the streets and alleys of Qingweiju to Biye City, more and more voices joined in, and the sound of the waves went straight to the sky.

The people in the lobby also stopped arguing at this time, and got up one by one and went to the back room to celebrate the birthday of Lin Ge Lao. The long-awaited Lin family's birthday banquet has officially begun.

"Yao'er, shall we go and celebrate the birthday of the Pavilion Elder now?"

"Nope. There are too many people at this time, so let's have a drink here and wish Daddy a long life!"

People echoed one after another, and under the leadership of Lin Muyao, they got up and saluted in the direction of Lin Ge Lao in the east, and said in unison: "I wish the Pavilion Elder a long life and a hundred years old!" and then raised his neck and drank it all.

However, the two eldest ladies don't drink much on weekdays, and now they drank a full glass in one go, and suddenly their two little faces were dyed with red glow, Mu Chengxue coughed again and again, and her beautiful eyes became foggy, and she was so dizzy that she could barely sit steadily, and almost fell off the mahogany chair. Qin Yan was sitting beside her, and hurriedly reached out to hold her and helped her to sit upright slowly.

Lin Muyao looked at them, her brows first furrowed slightly, and then she stretched out, and said, "Xue'er is too shallow, boy, you go and pour her a cup of tea." ”

Qin Yan was about to get up, when the curtain at the door was lifted, a tall man in soapy clothes walked in with a glass of wine, his eyes swept around, and fell on the face of Mu Chengxue, whose face was like a red glow, his eyes flashed with thrilling joy, and he said loudly: "Miss Lin, Miss Mu, and Qin Gongzi, I want to use this glass of wine to congratulate the Pavilion Elder on his birthday, I don't know if you are willing to appreciate your face?"

Lin Muyao frowned, and said lightly: "Gongzi He came unfortunately, we have already toasted here just now." You see, Miss Mu is already drunk. ”

He Lianshan looked at Mu Chengxue's red cheeks, revealing a deep intoxication, took a deep breath, and said, "Then, I will toast you here!" After that, he drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp. However, everyone in the audience just looked at him silently, and no one responded.

Encountering such an embarrassing situation, he didn't care at all, and arched his hand towards Lin Muyao and said, "It's not worth the trip to meet two young ladies here today." I don't know when Miss's play will start, so I can go and watch it next. ”

Lin Muyao said flatly: "Today, when Shen Shi, Peng Wanglou, I also hope that Gongzi He will come to cheer." ”

"I will not be absent in the decision. He Lianshan said and moved his gaze to Mu Chengxue's face, and said, "Miss Mu is a little drunk, I'll go and bring her a cup of tea." ”

"No need!" Lin Muyao's voice raised a little, and she looked at Qin Yan on the side and said, "This Qin Gongzi will take care of Miss Mu, he just said that he was going to serve tea, so he didn't have to bother He Gongzi." ”

He Lianshan glanced at Qin Yan deeply, and said in a low voice: "In this way, it will bother Qin Gongzi." With that, he lifted the curtain and strode out.

At this time, there was a noisy noise outside the house, vaguely mixed with one or two screams. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the curtain at the door was blowing, and the air seemed to become scorching. In this posture, it seems that a powerful man has arrived. However, judging from the increasingly clear sound of shouting and fighting outside, this powerful man is here to kick the field.

Just as Qin Yan was suspicious, a loud voice came from the open space outside the pavilion, sweeping the audience like an angry wave, and exploded in everyone's ears:

"Poor monk Yemol, from the southwest mountain Chixia Temple, has long heard that the Central Plains martial arts are broad and profound, specially came to ask for a lesson or two, and I hope that all heroes will not hesitate to give advice!"