Peerless Taoist

The next day.

Early in the morning, a carriage came to Xiahou house and met Lu Yu to Zhangjia.

It is a carriage specially used to send distinguished guests. At the back of the carriage, there is a silver dragon flag.

There are 16 iron cavalry guards around the carriage, which is very elegant.

Such a scene attracted many children of Xiahou mansion to watch, pointing and whispering from time to time.

Seeing Lu Yu being welcomed into the carriage, the voices around him became louder.

"Hum! We taught him a lesson a few days ago. Have you come to show off his background again today? Hehe, the princess should come to him specially. As expected, he is a soft eater and always lives in his dream."

Xia Houjun and long Yunshan looked on with indifference and disdain.

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Dijing, Zhangjia!

As one of the top eight aristocratic families in the imperial capital, Zhangjia's residence is located in the west of the imperial capital, covering a vast area, numerous door servants and solemn style.

Zhangjia is not as luxurious and magnificent as the Xu family and the Xiao family. Its residence is famous for its simplicity and elegance.

Entering from the gate, many houses in Zhangjia are in the garden, surrounded by lush trees, and the environment is clean and deep. There are always all kinds of complicated thoughts, and you will feel a calm from the bottom of your heart here.

The whole layout of Zhangjia is arranged by Zhang Hong himself, which can accept the aura of heaven and earth for his own use.

As long as all the children of Zhang Jia practice in the mansion, the efficiency of breathing aura is several times higher than that in other places. This is equivalent to the holy land of cultivation outside, even better than it.

"Mr. Lu, our master is talking to the elder. He can't get away for a moment, so he asked the old slave to take the young master to have a rest first."

In front of the Zhangjia gate, the old housekeeper respectfully asked Lu Yu to get off.

When Lu Yu got down from the carriage, he felt as if a magnificent gate appeared in front of him, standing in front of him.

The gate is more than six meters high. On the plaque, the word "Zhang Fu" is written. This is the inscription of the literary Saint Zhang Hong on the plaque. There is no need to mount and write for imaging. Every word is worth thousands of gold. If it is written on it for hundreds of years, that momentum will not dissipate.

Next to the gate stood eight haonu, holding a huge monster in his left hand and pressing his right hand on the knife handle. He is tall and murderous. At first glance, he is an expert with strong cultivation.

The lacquer red door opened, and there was already a ethereal aura in the air.

This is a scene that will be displayed only when there is enough aura.

The housekeeper said with a smile, "my guest, please go to the study and wait. The master will be there later. You are a distinguished guest in the family. If you need anything, just ask. The master has told us to meet the distinguished guest as much as possible."

The housekeeper took him to a spacious study.

As a literary sage family, the most in the family is not the martial arts competition field, but the study.

Almost every son of Zhang Jia has his own study. Zhangjia's home school library is known as a collection of thousands of books and a sea of books, which is all inclusive and omnipresent.

Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. It is the most basic for the children of Zhang Jia to be proficient in scriptures since childhood. In addition to their daily practice, they have to learn many ways of cultivation, conduct and governance.

Only practice attack, that's just a reckless man. Today's world of heaven is not an era of respect for force and frequent suppression by force in medieval times.

Lu Yu sat in the study and immediately a servant lit sandalwood. The faint aroma filled the whole study.