Successfully entered the Wanjian Villa, and soon a disciple led a group of guests to come to the mountains of the mountainside.
Because there are too many guests who come to watch the ceremony, it is naturally impossible to give all the guests into an independent house. Most of the guests can only be divided into one room, and even several people have to squeeze a guest room.
Ling Feng and his party, plus Mo Yurou and Zhou Yan, a total of five people, just divided into two rooms.
Therefore, even if Xiao Xianzheng and Mo Yurou are not pleasing to each other, they can only live together in the end.
Otherwise, you can only mix with Ling Feng's men, which is not good.
"Dear guests, the sword viewing meeting will be opened after seven days. During this time, please do not walk around. If you want to see the Xiangshan red leaves in the villa, you can find the disciples in our villa to lead, otherwise, it is very very very very very
It is easy to trigger the mountain -defense enchantment inside the villa. If there is any damage, it will be not good. "
A young man in the costumes of the disciples in Wanjian Village respectfully told the crowd to the crowd, and then asked other disciples to send some drinks and tea to each room.
Obviously, within this period, the elders of the Wanjian Sword Villa, the host of the host, are afraid that they are all busy, so there is no time to come out to meet the guests with a slightly insufficient status.
However, those who are allocated here are basically some younger generations, and naturally there is no objection.
At this moment, listening to the sound of "bang", but there was a sharp and overbearing voice in one of the guest rooms. Just now it was a bottle from the room.
Smake.
"Ligueless, this is how Wanjian Villa greeted the guests? Lao Tzu came to cast a sword, not here to see your Wanjian Villa setting up!"
The sound of roar spread in the whole don't pretend, and everyone gathered together.
Seeing the lively is probably the nature of all human beings.
Especially at this time, someone actually made trouble in Wanjian Villa.
"This sound is listening, why is it a bit familiar?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, although there were slightly different tones, but this momentum, this tone ...
Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyes were on, and he immediately reacted.
Isn't this the one who bid with the owner of Wanjian Shanzhuang at the auction party of the Temple Chamber of Commerce on the same day? Is he claiming to be the only casting sword master who can forge the golden essence?
Unexpectedly, this person is not only arrogant to speak, but also his temper is quite small.
"This guest, the owner is busy now, so there is a negligence, please forgive me. As for you if you think the wine is boring, I can change some of it for you."
The disciples of Wanjian Villa are very patient with patience, but the bearded sword -shaped sword -shaped swordsman is still unsuccessful. "Grandma, Lao Tzu is invited by your dealer, just by you, it is not qualified to be qualified to be qualified.
Gels Lao Tzu! "
The cast sword master grabbed the disciple's placket, "Quickly, where is Zong Lianer? Lao Tzu goes to him himself!"
"You ... you ..."
The disciple of the Wanjian Villa was raised like a chicken. The other party's head almost reached two meters away. It was raised high by such a "little giant", and it was a bit messy.
"Ory it, so arrogant, that guy!"
"Zong Laozhuang can also see it when he said?"
"This guy is crazy!"
Everyone had a long time, but they were all viewed on the wall.
Ling Feng also frowned. The attitude of this guy is indeed a bit arrogant.
The disciple persuaded with a good voice, the courtesy for several times, and sincere attitude. As a result, this guy is completely a barbarian.
"Isn't he the guy of the last auction!"
Xiao Xianzheng has also seen the identity of the sword -casting master, and frowned: "It's rude, it's too barbaric, the smelly boy ..."
Xiao Xianzheng looked back at Ling Feng and seemed to be saying: Hurry up!
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he was also intended.
When the figure flashed, Ling Feng's figure was directly turned into a purple light. When the bearded swordsman who had a beard was about to throw the disciples of Wanjian Mountain Villa, he grabbed his wrist.
At the same time, the other figure seemed to pass by with an excitement.
The next moment, I saw a man with a half -iron mask, and he choked the other wrist of the beard and casting the swordsman in one hand.
"It's him!"
Ling Feng's eyes condensed. When he was outside the villa, he had some impression of this man with iron mask.
It seems that it should be the "brothers" in these disciples.
Sure enough, as soon as the iron mask man arrived, the other disciples of the six gods suddenly saw the savior, and hurriedly came forward, "Master, just come!"
Ao Qianchuan has no expression. Although he can't see the face under the iron face, from the other half face, it should be a very handsome boy.
"This guest, since you came to Wanjian Villa, I hope you can abide by the rules of Wanjian Villa."
Ao Qianchuan stared at the cast sword master of the beard, and the cold voice said. Valley
"Hahahaha, rules?"
The bearded swordsman laughed, "Just by you, what kind of rules do you also talk to me?"
The Qiu Tianlong continued to be strong and wanted to drop the disciples of Wanjian Mountain Villa, but Ling Feng and Ao Qianchuan also grabbed his wrist at the same time.
"There is a child strength!"
A little surprised in Qiu Tianlong's eyes, looked at Ling Feng, looked at Ao Qianchuan, bit his teeth, and continued to increase his strength.
But the power of Ling Feng and Ao Qianchuan didn't seem to be under him.
Moreover, it was another two -to -one situation. The three of them were deadlocked for a long time, and Qiu Tianlong snorted coldly, shocked, and released the disciple.
A Taqianchuan's backhand shot, a soft power held up the disciple, grabbed his robe, and took a few steps back.
Ling Feng also released Qiu Tianlong in a timely manner and retreated to the side.
"Huh, be able to compete with Lao Tzu in power, interesting! I will give you a face today!"
Qiu Tianlong stared at Ling Feng and Ao Qianchuan for a few glances, and then snorted, walked into his room, and then a "bang" sounded again, closing the door of the room.
"Thank you brother, many ... Thank you for this son!"
The disciple raised by Qiu Tianlong was frightened and stunned for a while, and finally spoke to Ling Feng and Ao Qianchuan.
"polite."
Ling Feng nodded slightly, and was about to retreat, but then Ao Qianchuan looked at Ling Feng with a weird look, "You are not the people of the villa, why do you want to take it?"
"Forehead?"
Ling Feng froze for a moment, and immediately laughed: "The road is inconsistent."
"Maybe you shouldn't make up this excitement."
Ao Qianchuan shook his head and said nothing, so he turned and left.
"Strange guy."
Ling Feng shrugged and didn't care, but it was worth mentioning that the strength of this proud Chichuan could not be underestimated.
Even in the brute force, it is better to let it go.
"Sorry, the elder brother has always been the case. His personality can even be said to be a bit lonely. He only has something to say with Brother Zong Huaiyue and Master Shen Xiangxiang.
Actually people are very good! "
The disciple rescued by Ling Feng quickly explained.
"Hehe, rest assured, I won't mind."
Ling Feng waved his hand and smiled, Yan Jinghong's bird's temper could tolerate himself. This master is still good.
"The guy with iron mask is really a weird person."
Xiao Xianzheng looked at the back of Ao Qianchuan's departure, groaned for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "But, quite personality!"
"How, the spring heart moved?"
It was cold, but Ling Feng had returned, and laughed.
"I!"
Xiao Xianzheng took a sip of Ling Feng, "You stinky boy, the same saves, no one is tall, really embarrassed us!"
"hehe……"
Ling Feng couldn't cry for a while, he went to save people, but not to pretend ...
At the same time, in the room of Qiu Tianlong.
"hiss……"
Qiu Tianlong's expression twisted, crazy and breath, rubbing his left hand, rubbing his right hand again, a miserable look.
"Grandma, these two kids are really ruthless, almost cutting Lao Tzu's wrist."
He blows his breath towards two bruised wrists, and the pain makes him breathe a little difficult.
Fortunately, after his teeth insisted on closing the door, he did not show his embarrassment in front of outsiders.
This is probably the so -called death to suffer.
For a long time, he raised his arm on his right, shook his head and sighed, "Fortunately, the boy seemed to have a little force, otherwise, this arm would not be kept, but even so
Another kid, the fanfare is the same! That kid is the real master! "
And before he grabbed his right hand, it was Ling Feng!