Great Song catcher

Chapter 18 Hostility
Guan Ruyuan's complexion changed slightly, and he cupped his hands to Nie Feng and said, "It turns out that he is the master student arrested by President Lu, what a disrespect."

Nie Feng also clasped his fists in return and said, "Hero Guan is too polite. The name of iron palm and light kung fu has been well-known to me for a long time, and today I saw it and it really deserves the reputation."

The two exchanged a few words of politeness, then Guan Ruyuan waved and called a servant, and gave some instructions in a low voice, after a while, a young man came out from the villa.

"Junior Brother, greet the guests here for me first, I have something important to see Master."

After finishing speaking, Guan Ruyuan said to Nie Feng and Fang Sihai: "Brother Fang, Brother Nie, please follow me."

Under the leadership of Guan Ruyuan, the two walked into the village.

Bypassing the screen wall and passing through the long corridor, the three of them came to the outside of a courtyard.

Although it was approaching dusk at this time, the sky hadn't completely darkened yet, but the Guanjiazhuang was already full of lights, and there was a festive scene everywhere, and the pale yellow glazed tiles were shining brightly under the lights. .

In front of the crescent-shaped gate of the vermilion lacquer courtyard, stood a dozen or so burly men in brand-new clothes, who could tell at a glance that they were masters of martial arts. Not too bad.

Before entering the courtyard gate, one could hear the faint laughter coming from inside.

"Master and many seniors who came to celebrate their birthdays are in the hall." Guan Ruyuan turned around and said to the two of them.

While speaking, the three of them had already entered the courtyard.

The palace lanterns are dotted in the hall, and there is an endless stream of laughter, reflecting the hall and the patio of the courtyard like daytime.

The first thing that caught Nie Feng's eyes was an old man.

His beard and hair are all white, but he doesn't look old in the slightest. He is more vigorous than a young man, and he is having a good time talking with the people around him, and the people sitting beside him are basically the top masters of various sects.

The ones he could recognize were the second head of Twelve Lianhuanwu, the vice-president and the leopard-headed nine, the Iron Sword Fairy Sima Sanniang of the Emei Sect, Bai Ruochen of the Qiankun Eight Swords of the Diancang Sect, and one of the Bashan Sword Sects. Jian Suifeng, Gu Liancheng, and the eight-pocket elder of the Beggar Clan, Zhu Yanzhang, Shi Shouyi...

And the old man sitting at the top should be the protagonist of this birthday banquet, Mr. Iron Palm Zhenshan Guan Jiu.

Sure enough, after entering the hall, Guan Ruyuan came directly to the old man's side.

"Master, who do you see coming?"

"who is it?"

After hearing Guan Ruyuan's words, the old man raised his eyes slightly and looked outside the hall.

Fang Sihai walked over hurriedly, bowed down and said: "Master, you have always been good, my nephew greets you."

"It turns out that my nephew is here, hurry up and invite me!"

Guan Jiugong hurriedly helped Fang Sihai up, but when he touched his body, he was slightly startled, but the abnormality was fleeting.

Guan Jiugong smiled and said: "Yesterday I was talking about you with Ruyuan. I posted you a month ago, but you just arrived today! Do you have any complaints about your uncle?"

And Guan Ruyuan took this opportunity to whisper a few words in Guan Jiugong's ear.

Guan Jiugong turned his eyes to Nie Feng who was at the side again, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the little brother is actually a high-ranking apprentice arrested by Mr. Lu from the six sects. He is really flourishing when he comes to the humble house!"

"The younger generation came here uninvited, please don't take offense to Mr. Guan." Nie Feng bowed his hands and saluted.

"What did the little brother say? You can come to the old man's small Guanjiazhuang, which means that you think highly of the old man. How can the old man blame you?"

When the surrounding people heard Guan Jiugong's words, they also cast their eyes on him.

In the past, Lu Chengfeng roamed the world with his self-enlightened boxing skills, and he had almost no opponents under his ecstasy. Now when they heard that Nie Feng was Lu Chengfeng's apprentice, they naturally had to look at him differently.

Especially a young man sitting next to him, when he knew that Nie Feng was the descendant of Lu Chengfeng, he couldn't help but feel a sense of competitiveness in his heart.

The people present are all masters of the transformation realm, but this person is only a martial artist of the Qi Sea realm, and he is not qualified to be compared with others. It is obviously because of his status that he can sit here.

However, when he saw that Nie Feng's cultivation had not reached the level of innate, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he sneered at him more and more in his heart.

"I really didn't expect that the descendant of Mr. Lu is just an acquired martial artist." The young man sat there and said in a strange way.

Nie Feng frowned slightly, but then he opened it, and said with a light smile, "It turns out that he is the head of the Qingcheng sect, Young Master Gao. I'm naturally stupid, so the progress of cultivation is slow."

"However, although your martial arts are high, I think your foundation is a little unstable. I advise you to practice martial arts step by step, so as not to go astray in pursuit of great strength like the elders of your sect, and end up decapitated."

Although Nie Feng's words were very polite, anyone could hear the irony in his words.

"you……!"

Gao Huan was furious when he heard this, but at this moment, a hand was suddenly pressed on his shoulder, forcing him to stand up on the chair.

"Brother Gao, tomorrow is my father's [-]th birthday. This anger is too much to hurt your body. If the head of your sect Gao knows about it, he will think that our Guan family has not entertained you well and has neglected Brother Gao."

Gao Huan's face was flushed, no matter how hard he tried, his body remained motionless as if welded to the chair.

"Close! Green! God!"

"Qing Tian, ​​enough is enough." An old man suddenly said calmly beside him, "Don't hurt Gao Shaoxia!"

Although this person's body is thin and thin, his eyes are piercing and sharp like a sword.

"Second Uncle was joking. Brother Gao's martial arts cultivation is far superior to that of my nephew, so how could my nephew hurt him?"

As he said that, the man moved his hands away from Gao Huan's shoulders, and cupped his hands at the seniors present, "Senior Guan Qingtian, I have met you seniors."

Only then did Nie Feng see the person's appearance clearly.

He was about the same age as himself, but his cultivation had reached the innate extreme state. He was tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and wore a white gown.

"So he is Guan Qingtian." Nie Feng secretly said in his heart.

Guan Qingtian, the only son of Guan Jiugong.

He only got such a son in his sixtieth year, so he naturally loves this only flesh and blood.

Moreover, Guan Qingtian was talented and intelligent, and his comprehension was extremely high. Not only did he have the true biography of Guan Jiugong, but he also worshiped under the Kunlun School and became the apprentice of the chief elder of the Kunlun School, and he was the head of both Buddhism and Taoism.

However, although Guan Qingtian and Gao Huan are both disciples of the Eight Great Sects, it is not 01:30 that is inferior in skill.

This is the thought in the minds of most of the people present.

Gao Huan suffered a secret loss under Guan Qingtian's hands, and his heart was full of anger, but he didn't want to show it in the face, so he could only stand up and bow his hands to everyone, and forced a smile: "Your health is a bit uncomfortable, please go back to your room for the time being." Take a break, seniors excuse me."

After speaking, the person walked out of the hall.

The old man who just spoke shook his head and said: "It seems that this young master's character still needs to be tempered. Compared with his father Gao Canghai's city mansion as deep as Yuanyue, it is simply too far behind."

(End of this chapter)