While the swords and swords were flashing wildly in the courtyard, Zhu Zhi quickly turned around and called loudly: "General, we have a visitor. ? ?? ? w ww."
"Oh, who is it?"
"Tang Mengjue, the eldest son of the Tang family in Shuzhou."
"Eh!" Li Luo was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the Song family's choice of son-in-law would attract a leader of the younger generation of the Tang family. It was a bit unexpected, but it makes sense if you think about it.
Tang Mengjue was able to visit Li Luo after entering the palace, and he had some ulterior motives. Now that Mu Tianlang and the Nanwang Palace are undercurrent, this kind of magnanimity is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Li Luozhan smiled and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Tang, please invite him in."
Zhu Zhi turned around and walked away. Leng Bing put away the long sword in his hand. A cold light appeared in his eyes. You didn't need to guess to know that he had the intention to test the sword.
After a while, a long laugh came from the courtyard gate. Tang Mengjue hurriedly stepped inside and said loudly: "General, I'd like to say goodbye to the Western Regions. I don't want to have the honor to see you again today, so I'm taking the liberty of visiting you. Please pay my respects to the general."
Li Luo stepped forward to greet him, cupped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "Young Master Tang, you are well."
Tang Mengjue returned the gift with a cool and relaxed expression, and responded harmoniously: "It's all good. Mengjue is just an idle person, and he doesn't work as hard as the general. Haha, you and I are reunited thousands of miles away. Mengjue is very happy.
When Mu Kuo said goodbye that day, my sister-in-law has always been obsessed with the generals. Unfortunately, we can't come with them this time. After we go back, we will inevitably have to listen to her complaints again."
Li Luo smiled warmly and said: "I originally promised to go to Shuzhou, but I am busy with worldly affairs. If Miss Tang complains, she should blame me."
Tang Mengjue laughed loudly. When he saw Leng Bing and Li Yuanxi beside Li Luo, his eyes lit up and he said happily: "Mr. Leng, Miss Li, you are here too."
Leng Bing nodded slightly, looked at Tang Mengjue, a cold smile appeared on his lips, and the long sword in his hand suddenly made a sound of dragon roar. Tang Mengjue was startled, and said quickly: "Master Leng, I am not here to ask for a fight.
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Leng Bing glanced at Li Luo. Li Luo smiled hoarsely and shook his head slightly. He looked up and saw that besides Zhu Zhi, there was another person behind Tang Mengjue. He was also an old acquaintance of Li Luo and several others. Song was one of the leaders of the younger generation of the Song family.
Unintentionally.
Song Wuxin accompanied him with a smile. When he saw Li Luo looking over, he smiled politely and said: "General, Wuxin has just returned home with Brother Tang. He did not greet the general. Please forgive me, general."
Li Luo returned the greeting and responded warmly: "Young Master Song made a serious statement. I talked to Young Master Wu Xia a few days ago and said that Young Master Song was not in the house. It is a blessing to see you today. Please sit inside."
Song Wuxin glanced at the courtyard and said with a smile: "But the general is competing with other generals in martial arts? We are afraid of disturbing him."
"I have nothing to do, just stretch my muscles."
Song Wuxin looked at the scabbard made of ground grass on the stone table in the courtyard, his eyes lit up, he smiled softly for no reason, and asked in surprise: "Is this the ground grass?"
Tang Mengjue also had a look of surprise on his face. Many people had heard of the earth-binding grass, and it was also a rare treasure. If the earth-bound grass was used as a scabbard, the scabbard must be a magical weapon.
Li Luo smiled slightly and said, "That's right, Mr. Song has a good eye."
"Sorry for the unintentional rudeness, but there is a magic weapon inside the scabbard. I wonder where it comes from?"
"It was a gift from an old friend of Li Luo. It's hard to be praised as a Song Gongzi, but it does have some origins." Li Luo replied frankly.
Song Wuxin glanced at Tang Mengjue and seemed to be quite happy and said: "Brother Tang, the general's martial arts has reached the realm of transformation. He can use grass, wood, bamboo and stone as blades. Now he has chosen a magic weapon. It must not be an ordinary one. Brother Tang, I want to invite you."
Would you like the general to give you some pointers and see the magic weapon in the palm of the general?"
Tang Mengjue's expression was as usual, and Song Wuxin came with him. Although he wanted to pay a visit to Li Luo, in fact he was afraid that he did not want Tang Mengjue to get too close to Li Luo.
Everyone in the field is a highly intelligent person. Although it is not stated clearly, it can be guessed to some extent.
Tang Mengjue responded calmly: "Isn't that good? You and I have to meet old friends. We came here to get acquainted. Wouldn't it hurt our friendship to have to fight each other just after we met?"
Although Tang Mengjue never expressed his disapproval, he also hinted at his displeasure. Song Wuxin used Tang Mengjue in his words. The implication of his words was to reveal that Li Luo, Tang and Song families had a close relationship with each other, but Song Wuxin thought Song Yayu thought highly of him, and Tang Mengjue thought highly of him.
I don't want to touch his face directly and treat him calmly.
Song Wuxin was as calm as before and said with a smile: "What Brother Tang taught me is that Wuxin is also a swordsman. The general's sword skills are profound. Wuxin is inevitably a little happy to see the hunting heart. Please don't be surprised by the general and Brother Tang."
Li Luo and Tang Mengjue looked at each other and smiled. Before they could answer the question, they said coldly: "Since Mr. Song is interested, why don't Leng try to see if the world-famous Song family's swordsmanship is worthy of its reputation?"
Tang Mengjue was startled, looked at Leng Bing, and then looked at Li Luo again, feeling quite embarrassed.
Li Luo's heart moved, he was afraid that Tang Mengjue had other thoughts, and then he smiled and said: "Young Master Song is interested. It happens that I also use a knife. Why don't I and Young Master Song compete with each other on a few moves?"
Gratitude flashed in Tang Mengjue's eyes, and he looked at Leng Bing and said apologetically: "The general has a big heart. Meng Jue deeply admires him. In this case, after the general and Wu Xin discussed, Meng Jue knew that he was no match for Mr. Leng, but he still invited him shamelessly.
I hope Mr. Leng will not hesitate to teach me."
Leng Bing's eyes flashed, and he replied in a cold voice: "Okay."
Li Luo smiled softly, but seemed a little disappointed. With a move of his right hand, the long knife on the table jumped out and flew into his palm.
Song Wuxin's eyes froze and he shouted in shock: "Capture the dragon and attract the phoenix!?"
Li Luo smiled faintly and said: "Young Master Song is mistaken this time. I have not yet learned the profound inner strength of capturing the dragon and attracting the phoenix. It is just a little deception, and it is difficult to reach the level of elegance."
Tang Mengjue was also secretly surprised. Li Luo's attack with the sword just now was slightly different from the rumored capture of the dragon and the phoenix, but it was probably similar in approach and effect.
Leng Bing's eyes were even colder and his fighting spirit was even stronger. After not seeing each other for several months, Li Luo started to make progress in Bing Xin Jue again.
Li Luo stroked the scabbard gently and said slowly: "I got this knife not long ago. This is the second time I have taken it out of its scabbard today. Mr. Song, please."
Song Wuxin did not dare to be careless. From what Mu Kuo had heard and seen in his early years, he knew that Li Luo could compete with Song Wuque in his art. He did not dare to take it lightly. He immediately drew out the long knife from his waist and dealt with it attentively.
All the Mu Tianlang generals in the courtyard looked at the two men attentively, with anticipation but no fear. It was obvious that Li Luo Baisheng had already penetrated into the hearts of the soldiers.
Li Luo gently pulled out the long sword, which was quite different from the long sword in Leng Bing's palm. The long sword left its sheath and was silent, but there seemed to be some faint ripples in the empty space, which was really amazing.
Tang Mengjue was shocked and shouted: "What an unparalleled magic weapon. General, does it have a name?"
Li Luo looked at the long knife in his hand and replied softly: "The name of the knife is Minghong."
"Ming Hong Dao!?" Tang Mengjue exclaimed, with a look of horror on his face. (To be continued.)