Lu Chen suddenly realized that this was one of his main task goals. He was the second child in the mask organization in the future. He was a genius of the Yang family for thousands of years. Yang sighed.

On talent alone, in fact, he felt that Yang Yitan was still above the overlord of the throne. It was a pity that he died young. In order not to hurt his brother when he was under control, he dug out his heavenly eye and exhausted his last strength to send the overlord of the throne and his fourth brother Li Quzhuo back to the circle.

It's a pity that Yang Yishan won't have the magic weapon of Wang Quanjian's bug. He can only repair his own heavenly eye.

"Look at your hands, it seems that you often practice knives... No, you've been practicing knives all the time, but the strange thing is, why do you leave only this trace?"

Yang sighed, ignoring the old housekeeper's eyes, leaned close to Lu Chen with an exploratory heart and looked at Lu Chen's hand.

Lu Chen smiled, "why not practice sword?"

The friars in this world, influenced by the reputation of King Quan's sword for thousands of years, practice more swords and less swords.

In terms of the diversity of attacks, Lu Chen should also admit that the sword is more changeable, but he was born in the battlefield and is used to it.

"Look at your tiger's mouth. The angle of force is different. It's more chopping, and the stab also accounts for a large proportion in the sword move."

Yang Yitan explained, stood up and introduced himself again: "my name is Yang Yitan, and you?"

"Sunset in the south palace."

Lu chendao.

"Are you here to attend my sister-in-law's wedding? Don't go after that. Let's have a duel."

Yang sighed and stepped aside. Knowing that he would go on, the old housekeeper would scold himself.

Lu Chen was thoughtful. Looking at Yang's back with a sigh, he felt that this life would be very interesting.

"It's true to sigh, young master... I'm angry with the teacher again. Young master Nangong laughed. Let's go to see the master."

The old housekeeper sighed and seemed to have a headache for Yang Yitan. He thought Yang Yitan was naughty and disobedient.

But Lu Chen knew that I'm afraid the teacher was not angry, but there was really nothing to teach.

Genius is so unreasonable.

Although Yang yisigh is still small, in Lu Chen's perception, the number of people in the Yang family who can beat him is probably no more than ten fingers.

What interested him more was that he clearly didn't show any magic power, but Yang Yitan offered to compete.

This shows what the other party saw, or the advanced ability of Tianyan, gave him a special sense of directness, which made Yang sigh and vaguely feel that he was strong.

"It's all right. I don't see my peers. I'm very happy to talk to young master Yitan."

Lu Chen said with a smile and asked the old housekeeper to continue to lead the way.

After walking for some time, they came to a study. The old housekeeper stopped, "Mr. Nangong, the master is waiting for you inside."

"Thank you for leading the way."

After saluting and thanking, Lu Chen knocked on the door of the book room.

"Enter."

There came a hearty male voice, which sounded like a righteous man.

Lu Chen pushed the door to enter and saw an old man standing by the bookshelf. He was wearing an orange Taoist robe, with a vertical crown on his head and a long spread behind his back. The beard on his face was very long, but it seemed to have been specially trimmed. With that righteous face, it made people feel not angry.

The three eyes on his forehead are bright and bright. I can see that although his face is a little old, old master Yang is at his peak at this time.

"I've seen elder Yang at sunset in Nangong."

Lu Chen saluted with boxing.

"It's nephew Nangong Shi. How are you these years?"

Yang Lao raised his hand and motioned Lu Chen to sit down in a chair beside him. He also sat down himself.

"Xie Yang, the elder is concerned. Although the younger generation is poor in the mountains, they are also happy."

Lu Chen replied at a glance.

Yang Lao looked at Lu Chen. The child was neither humble nor arrogant. He didn't mean to flatter himself at all. He always felt some resentment in each other's heart.

He sighed in his heart, but his face was still stiff. "Now that he has come, if not, he will live more days."

Lu Chen said respectfully, "I just want to come out and see the world. After attending your lady's wedding, I'm ready to leave at sunset."

Yanglao was a little frustrated. After listening to his subordinates' report, he thought the boy was going to stay. Who knows, he really just came to the next wedding and left.

He has to persuade his niece to get married first, but he can't go to rest first

Then he picked up another roll of guest list, which seemed to be very busy.

Lu Chen leaves after saluting. Yang is always not really busy. He doesn't know, but he can't wait for someone to come to him as soon as he enters the house.

Obviously very enthusiastic, but do not want to show it, die of old age to lose face.

Yang Lao sighed as he watched Lu Chen leave the study. If he didn't want to stay, he could only send someone to follow him for protection for a period of time. When he knew the danger of the world and the difficulty of traveling, I'm afraid he would want to come to the Yang family and live at ease.

At that time, he wanted to fight, but he was afraid of being caught. He originally wanted to fish out the Nangong family owner when the storm calmed down. Unexpectedly, Xiao sunset's mother forced her way into the prison. When he knew, the Nangong family had been broken and dead.

He knew that the Xiao family wanted Nangong brother to pour dirty water on himself. Nangong brother didn't open his mouth before committing suicide. He was extremely guilty and wanted to make up for it, but he didn't expect that the child wouldn't even give him a chance.

Just now, I didn't feel the magic power from the child. It seems that I really live an ordinary life. If it's peaceful, it's better

Lu Chen left the study and followed the old housekeeper to his residence. After persuading the maid who wanted to help him change his clothes, Lu Chen washed and went to bed directly.

After closing his eyes, he tried to contact painted pear clothes. To his surprise, he was actually connected this time.

After telling each other about lovesickness, Lu Chen didn't forget his business. After everything was arranged, he went to bed at ease.

........

The next day, there were lanterns and colorful decorations in Yang's house, and everyone was smiling.

Outside the boudoir, Yang was with his wife. Even on the day of his daughter's wedding, he still had a straight face.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't let wild geese go out, you wouldn't know that worthless boy."

Mrs. Yang complained.

Yang old negative hand way: "anyway, it's also a burden. As long as the wild goose doesn't like it, no matter how to say, it should also be considered for his grandson."

In the boudoir, Yang Yan sat in front of the mirror and the maid behind him helped with dressing.

"I said younger sister, this big nephew, is it on purpose?"

Yang Yan's brother poked his head out from behind the screen and asked with a smile.

Yang Yan smiled, "nonsense, otherwise my mother can agree."

The man thumbed up: "tall, sister, I will learn from you in the future."

Yang Yan glanced at his brother, "aren't you afraid I'll tell my sister-in-law?"

At this time, the bride was full of expectations for the future, and the guests outside began to take their seats, talking and laughing.

Eat the banquet, Lu Chenshu. He liked eating the banquet most in his previous life.

But today he is sitting at the children's table. Many Taoist families who come to celebrate have their own areas. The elders communicate with each other and talk and laugh.

The younger generation also has an area specially designed by the Yang family today, which is convenient for children to exchange and communicate feelings. The so-called inheritance and relationship is also very important for the cultivation of the next generation.

Lu Chen sat at the banquet. Yang sighed on his left and a little Zhengtai in yellow and white Taoist robe on his right. He had long brown hair and combed his back. He was really a sword eyebrow and a star. Everyone had a faint sense of sharpness.

Lu Chen recognized it at a glance. It was definitely the king's hegemony when he was a child. He didn't run away.

On the right hand side of the king's hegemony, there is a younger girl. At this time, she is eating snacks one by one. Looking at her clothes, she should be the sister of the king's hegemony. The king is drunk.

The other children were not on the table. They were very restless and ran around the meeting.

It can be seen that the king is drunk and ready to move. She wants to find other children to play, but she doesn't move when her brother doesn't move.

Lu Chen stuffed a snack into his mouth, as if thinking.

He remembered that there was no such table in the original book. I'm afraid it was specially set up by the master of Yang's family. Because he was afraid that he would be unable to get along with himself as a child and without elders, he opened the "children's table"

It is estimated that some people also want him to communicate with the children. If they can become friends with Yang Yitan, they may not go.

What an awkward old man. He has a lot of thoughts, but he just can't say it.

If it is not convenient for him to stay with the Yang family for a long time, it will be a good time for him to stay with the Yang family.

Unfortunately, he can't stay after he finishes his work today.

Yang Yitan sat there and didn't eat. The heavenly eyes on his forehead looked around, expressionless and seemed to feel a little bored.

The king's power is dominated mostly by the factors of family education. From the perspective of appearance and temperament, he is a little cold man God. He sits there without saying a word.

If the king was not drunk and lively, they would not know each other's names.

"Sunset, are you a knife trainer?"

Wang Quan Baye asked. They were all children and didn't have so many manners. After knowing their names, they shouted their names directly.

"Just practice at will in the mountains. I'd like to see the heaven and earth sword of the king's family."

Lu Chen said modestly.

"Nangong family's Sabre technique... I heard from my father that although Nangong family has never had a top expert, the sabre technique itself is commendable. If someone with talent can study it, it may be the top in the world."

The king said, looking at his expression, it was not polite.

"Brother... You are so boring. Why are you talking about cultivation?"

The king was lying on the table drunk and bored. There were only four of them at the table, and there were three pieces of wood.

It's not easy to say a few words. It's all about cultivation.

"This is delicious."

Yang Yitan pushed a plate of snacks on his side to the drunken king. He realized that he had neglected the little sister.

The king was drunk and tasted a new snack. He was temporarily gagged.

Lu Chen looked at Yang and sighed. As expected, is his temperament like this since childhood? It looks cold and dull, but in fact, his mind is very delicate and gentle.

It's no wonder that Mu MI in the future is so controlled by his brother.

Oh, no, I'm afraid it's not mu MI with him today.

"After the banquet, we can discuss the experience of cutting and sword."

The imperial power is overbearing.

"Do you think so much of me?"

Lu Chen said with a smile, if Yang Yitan saw that he was different, it was because of the extraordinary heavenly eye, and what was the reason for the imperial hegemony? I have no magic power in the eyes of outsiders.

The overlord raised his head and seemed to be thinking, "I can't say, I just feel that you... Have a special artistic conception."

Lu Chen pondered slightly. He remembered that when Ouyang wanted to see Wang Quan Wumu for the first time in his previous life, Wang Quan Wumu said the same.

It seems that those who have the ability to understand artistic conception can also feel each other's attainments in artistic conception.

But now the king's hegemony has not understood the meaning of the king's sword. I'm afraid it's just a perennial contact with the king's sword, so it's a little sensitive.

"It seems that you do practice knives often."

Yang sighed and nodded, confirming his reasoning yesterday.

This table has completely become a discussion place for the "learning tyrants" of practitioners. Only the king is drunk and bored and keeps eating snacks.

She is very talented in spiritual spells, but she is a little lazy in practice.

As the wedding progressed, the bride walked across the red carpet and joined hands with the groom on the stage, but halfway through the ceremony, a slightly cheerful laughter sounded.

The master of Yang's family frowned. He didn't know who would disturb his daughter's wedding. He stood up and angrily said, "who dares to intrude into my Yang house without permission? Don't you want to die!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Yang, don't be angry. Xiao Wancheng came here to congratulate Xi today."

I saw a middle-aged man in a brown coat and a black robe coming in from the gate of Yang's house. His eyes were sunken, his skin was loose, and his thin face had a double chin.

He was followed by a fat man with a whip and four Taoist priests in purple and black robes, holding a golden Taoist sword.

There was a whisper in the crowd, "purple clothes, black robes, golden swords, they are... Heiyao surveillance envoy!"

Yang Yan on the stage looked back and said to himself with some doubts, "supervision envoy, what are they doing here?"

At this time, Yang Lao had noticed something wrong, stared at Xiao Wancheng and said, "Lord Xiao, today's family affairs of Yang men, I don't know what's the matter when you enter the house with a sword?"

Xiao Wancheng smiled with a smile. "Misunderstandings and misunderstandings. It's normal for my subordinates to keep their swords together. I'm just in a hurry to congratulate old Mr. Yang on his son-in-law."

He chuckled again, "Hey, hey, but Xiao remembered something here. Why is it so happy that Mr. Yang didn't invite Xiao to have fun?"

Yang Lao's voice was flat. "I dare not dare. My Lord is serious. It's just a small matter for me to recruit a son-in-law. Lord Xiao is usually busy with the affairs of the Tao alliance and manages everything every day. Although I want to invite him, I dare not disturb him."

Xiao Wancheng smiled and touched his chin. "No, Mr. Yang, you don't want Xiao to come at the bottom of your heart, do you?"

Lu Chen looked at this scene and was speechless. This guy was 10000 times cheaper than what he looked in the original book.

And he also thinks it's outrageous. Such people make trouble everywhere and many provoke great families. Why doesn't anyone come forward to kill him in the airway alliance?