"My safety?" Xue Chang was a little confused.

Shangguan Yi did not respond and continued to change the topic: "After finishing business, let's talk about private matters." As he said that, he took out something from his arms and handed it to Xue Chang.

Xue Chang reached out to catch it, but felt that the object was smooth and cool. When he looked closer, he turned out to be a piece of topaz the size of an egg, emitting a soft light under the reflection of the candlelight.

"I remember the last time when the Sihai Escort Bureau came to collect debts, you invited a very powerful jade carving master. Can you ask him to help me carve this jade... into a plum blossom? This is its pattern." Shangguan Yi said, taking out a folded picture from his arms, spreading it carefully, and handing it to Xue Chang.

Xue Chang always felt that Shangguan Yi was a little strange when he spoke and did things at this time. Without the freedom and freedom he had before, he seemed a little nervous, as if he was a little shy?

Xue Chang immediately took the drawing and looked carefully. There was a blooming yellow plum blossom on it. It looked very ordinary and nothing special. However, considering Shangguan Yi's mood, he carefully folded it, put it in his arms, and said cheerfully: "There is no problem. I will ask Master Hu to carve this jade according to your requirements."

The reason why Xue Chang dared to make a promise was because he remembered Hu Moze once told him: If there is any good jade, you must remember to find him to carve it.

Shangguan Yi said happily: "thank you! You pay for the carving fee first, and I will come to you again as a reward."

"There is no need to pay a lot of money. Just pretend you owe me a favor." Xue Chang said half-jokingly and half-seriously. He originally wanted to let Shangguan Yi teach another set of martial arts as a reward, but then he thought: Now that he has not even practiced the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, and there is no beginning to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art, so don't be greedy and can't chew too much.

"Not appropriate, inappropriate, what I don't like the most is that I owe someone favors." Shangguan Yi shook his head repeatedly.

"Then you take back this piece of jade, I can't do it." Xue Chang put on a cold expression and handed the jade back.

Shangguan Yi had no choice but to say helplessly: "Okay, okay, I owe you this favor! But you have to say it first, don't let me do something I don't like to do, otherwise I will turn against you!"

This is really a June debt that will be paid off quickly!… Xue Chang felt a little happy, but he wanted to be more happy, so he asked thiefly: “Brother Shangguan, which beauty are you going to give this jade plum blossom to?”

Shangguan Yi was like a cat was stepped on his tail and shouted in panic: "Nonsense! What do you know at a young age!"

Just as he said this, the man had already flown up to the eaves. At the same time, a finger wind hit Xue Chang's acupoints, making him unable to move.

Shangguan Yi's figure had disappeared into the darkness, but his voice floated to Xue Chang's ears: "You are speechless, and you will be punished!"

Isn't it just a relationship? I'm afraid that people will know that old feudalism!... Xue Chang complained in his heart, and then his expression became serious: Although the Iron Blood Changhemen asked him to participate in the 60th birthday of Miao's leader, Shangguan Yi said this task as if it was very easy to complete, but he had a premonition that it was not that simple. What were the people of Iron Blood Changhemen planning?

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Early in the morning, Xue Chang led his apprentices to finish their morning exercises and were about to go back to the backyard to enjoy breakfast, the concierge ran over and said, "There are two people outside the door asking for a meeting."

Xue Chang immediately realized that it might be the Iron Blood Changhe Sect who had sent someone to come, so he calmed down and walked towards the door.

Two ordinary-looking young men with yellow faces stood outside the door, but were dressed in essay clothes with high-quality textures, and long swords were hung around their waists.

Seeing Xue Chang coming, the young man in white looked him carefully and asked, "But Young Master Xue?"

"It's right next." Xue Chang bowed and asked, "Who are the two?"

"We will accompany Xue Shaobo to Tiejian Villa to attend the birthday." The young man in white clothes said vaguely. Xue Chang could see it at a glance, but he looked embarrassed: "Oh, I didn't expect you to come so early. I was about to have breakfast, why don't you wait for me first?"

The young man in yellow clothes snorted coldly: "Let's wait for you? Don't waste time, follow us quickly!"

When Xue Chang heard this, he felt angry and said sarcastically: "Is this brother sick and speaking so aggressively."

"You--" The young man in yellow clothes raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry.

The young man in the white service quickly said, "It's okay, you go for breakfast first. We can wait, but it must be faster. Tiejian Villa is still a bit far from here. We have to hurry up before noon."

"Okay." Xue Chang agreed immediately, but deliberately walked back slowly.

The young man in yellow was so angry that his eyes were full of fire, but the young man in white was laughing and said, "This guy is a bit interesting. You can make you so angry without saying anything. He is much better than Senior Brother Shangguan!"

In fact, after leaving their sight, Xue Chang rushed back to the backyard and told everyone about what he wanted to leave. Since he had made arrangements in advance, everyone was not surprised.

Xue Chang simply sipped a few bites of food, then went back to the room to wash up, put on a new set of clothes, and brought the prepared gifts. Then he walked to the gate of the yard slowly.

The young man in the yellow clothing just looked at him coldly, but he didn't get angry anymore: "We have prepared horses for you, let's go now."

Xue Chang looked at the three horses behind them and looked disappointed: "Iron Blood Changhemen is so powerful that they can take a few horses that travel thousands of miles a day and eight hundred horses at night, so that they can set off your identity."

"You are quite picky." The young man in white clothes was not angry, but asked instead: "Do you want to ride a BMW like that to Iron Sword Villa to attract everyone's attention?"

This is reasonable, and Xue Chang didn't know how to interface for a while.

"Let's go." The young man in yellow snorted and turned over to his horse.

Xue Chang and the young man in white clothing also rode on the horse one after another. The three of them controlled the horse's speed and walked slowly to the south. After leaving the city, they began to accelerate.

The original owner not only knew how to ride a horse, but also rode very well. Xue Chang was a little nervous at first, but he quickly adapted. He felt that the strong wind kept blowing, his body was like waves, and the sound of hooves was like beating a drum. The scenery next to the road flashed quickly, and he couldn't help but chant: "The horse made by a fast horse, and the bow was astonished as a thunderbolt. He calmed down the unfair things in the world, and won the reputation of his life and his life, and was not afraid of nothing!"

"Good words!" the young man in white clothes praised loudly.

Xue Chang said without any modesty: "I have something better."

"Let me tell me." The young man in white clothes rode his horse to him and said with interest.

"A good poem is like a peerless beauty, how can it be easily revealed?" Xue Chang raised his head, paused, and said: "You need some lottery."

"Vulgar!" The young man in yellow dress glared at him disdainfully.

The young man in white clothes said with a smile: "What kind of lottery do you want?"

"The secret book of magical skills or ten thousand taels of gold." Xue Chang replied shamelessly.

The young man in yellow clothes was too lazy to see him again and urged him to run in front of him.

The young man in white clothes still smiled and said, "It seems you can't say it, so you block our mouths with these words."

Xue Chang rode side by side with the young man in white clothes, very close to each other. Seeing that although the other person looked ordinary, his eyes were big and bright, and his face was always smiling, which made people feel quite close, he couldn't help but say, "I know you are agitated, but I am still willing to recite a song for you, listen to it--I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, and the frost blade has not been tried. Today, I will show you, who is injustice?"

"Good poem!" the young man in white clothes blurted out, his eyes shining brightly, and the young man in yellow clothes running in front even slowed down his horse.

The words of this poem are simple and easy to understand, and are easy to understand. The sentences reveal a chivalrous and unrestrained temperament. In fact, it has a deeper meaning, but the literal meaning is very consistent with the appetites of both of them.

"I can't give you the lottery you want now, so I will definitely make up for it in the future." The young man in white clothes said cheerfully.

Xue Chang didn't expect that the other party would take it seriously, and couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't help asking: "What's your name?"

"We met by chance. After today, we will not meet again. Why do we ask so many questions?" The young man in yellow refused bluntly. He rarely said so many things.

"That's wrong." Xue Chang put on a stance of teaching: "This world is so vast, with thousands of people. It's so rare that you and I can meet each other. This is a fate given by God, and we should cherish it! If one day, God will let us meet again, we can't let me shout "hehehehehehehehehehehehe"."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue!" the young man in yellow scolded in a low voice.

The young man in white clothes said readily: "You are right. Meeting is fate. My name is Tian... Jing, and his name is Wen... Yidao, have you remembered it?"

"Free sword... These two names are a bit strange." Xue Chang saw that the other party was talking about a fake name, otherwise how could he stutter so much, so he murmured without any scruples.

The young man in white frowned and looked at him: "Has anyone ever told you that your mouth is a little stinky?"

"Yes." Xue Chang said frankly: "Two days ago, because I revealed that Shangguan Yi in your door was going to give his lover, he was so angry that he pointed my acupoints, which made me blown by the cold wind all night and almost caught a cold."

The young man in white clothes glanced at the young man in yellow clothes, then laughed and cursed: "I deserve it!"

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Xue Chang was riding a horse and chatting with young men in white clothes. Before he knew it, Tiejian Villa was already not far ahead.

There were more and more pedestrians on the road. Although they looked different and had different clothes, most of them carried swords, swords, and carefully prepared items, which were obviously for the birthday of Miao leader.

When I arrived in front of the villa, there was a lineup outside the gate.

Of course, Xue Chang followed the local customs. After the two young men arrived here, they became much more peaceful and followed closely behind him.

After a while of waiting, Xue Chang finally stood outside the gate, with a wooden table in front of him, someone was sitting and registering, and there was a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect in a blue uniform standing next to him.

Xue Chang placed the gift on the wooden table.

The manager who was sitting looked up and looked at him, and asked politely: "May I ask the young hero's name? Where does he come from?"

"Xue Chang from Jincheng Escort Bureau, come to celebrate the birthday of Miao, to thank him for his care for our Jincheng Escort Bureau over the years!" Xue Chang bowed his fists and said earnestly.

The manager and the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect next to him both changed their expressions. The slaughter of the Jincheng escort team had long been spread throughout the Bashu martial arts world. The young escort leader escaped by chance during this period was also learned by many people in the martial arts world that the young escort leader, who should have been mourning at home, came to the banquet, which was a bit unlucky, but the reason was given by them with heavy gifts and appropriate clothes (not wearing mourning clothes). How could he keep him out?

When the manager wrote Xue Chang's name on the gift list, the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect smiled and said, "Young Master Xue, thank you very much for taking the time to pay my birthday to my master! Please come with me." As he said that, he was about to lead the way.

Xue Chang pointed to the two young men behind him and introduced: "These two are my newly hired bodyguards. They are the names of the head of Miao for a long time. They came with me to pay their birthday."

The disciple glanced at the two of them and said politely: "Since we are here to celebrate the birthday with Young Master Xue, then come in together."

With his waves, Zhuang Ding came over and helped Xue Chang and the others to temporarily lead the horses they rode to the stable for feeding.

As soon as Xue Chang followed the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, he saw the huge courtyard full of dining tables. At first glance, people were rushing everywhere, and the bustling crowds were noisy.

"These are all people from the world who pay their birthdays to the master in their personal name!" The disciple said loudly, with a very proud face.

Xue Chang nodded and sighed: "The Miao leader has such a high prestige in the Bashu martial arts world!"

The two young men looked a little calm.

The disciple did not stop here. He walked through the courtyard, walked through a passage, and entered a courtyard. The area of ​​this courtyard was slightly smaller and was filled with dining tables. The number of people was not small, but it was obviously much quieter.

"There are disciples of various sects and escorts from the escort agencies here..." The disciple said proudly, leading the three of them towards the center of the courtyard.

Standing in the center were three men wearing blue satin robes, warmly greeting the guests. One of them made Xue Chang look familiar, and when he got closer, he recognized it as Zhao Chen.

"Uncle Master." The disciple walked over and bowed to Zhao Chen and said, "The head of Xue Shao's escort from Jincheng Escort Bureau brought two escort masters to pay their birthday to Master."

As soon as these words came out, the three people who were talking to the guest looked back at the same time, and they all looked surprised.

Zhao Chen first came to his senses and greeted him with a smile: "Young Master Xue, welcome! This time the family teacher celebrated his birthday, we originally thought of sending you an invitation, but I thought that you might be busy just now, so I didn't invite you. I'm really sorry!"
Chapter completed!