Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Lu Chen suddenly realized that this was one of his main mission targets, Yang Yitan, the future second eldest son of the Mask Organization and a once-in-a-millennium genius from the Yang family.

In terms of talent alone, he actually felt that Yang Yitan was still above King Quan Hegemony, but it was a pity that he died young. In order to not hurt his brothers when he was not controlled, he dug out his own eyes and used his last strength to send King Quan Hegemony and his fourth brother Li away. Within the turbid cycle.

It's a pity that Yang Yitan doesn't have such a buggy magic weapon as Wang Quanjian, so he can only cultivate his own heavenly eye.

"Looking at your hands, it looks like you have been practicing swordsmanship... No, you have been practicing swordsmanship. But the strange thing is, why do you only leave this trace?"

Yang Yitan ignored the old housekeeper's gaze, leaned over Lu Chen with an inquiring mind, and looked at Lu Chen's hands.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Why not practice swordsmanship?"

The monks in this world, influenced by the thousand-year reputation of King Quan Sword, have more swordsmen and fewer swordsmen.

In terms of the diversity of attacks, Lu Chen had to admit that the sword was indeed more versatile, but he was born on the battlefield and was used to using swordsmanship.

"Look at your tiger's mouth. The angle of the force is different. It's more about chopping, and a large proportion of sword strikes are stabbing."

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

"Nangong Sunset."

Lu Chen said.

"You're here to attend my sister-in-law's wedding, don't leave now. Let's discuss it."

After Yang Yitan said this, he got out of the way, knowing that if he continued talking, the old housekeeper would scold him.

Lu Chen was thoughtful, looking at Yang Yitan's leaving figure, feeling that this life might be very interesting.

"I sighed that the young master is really... I made the teacher angry again and made Mr. Nangong laugh. Let's go see the master."

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

But Lu Chen knew that the teacher probably didn't leave because he was angry, but because he really had nothing to teach.

Genius is so unreasonable.

Although Yang Yitan is still young, according to Lu Chen's perception, there are probably not more than ten people in the Yang family who can beat him.

What interested him even more was that Yang Yitan invited him to compete even though he clearly didn't show any magic power.

This shows that the other party saw something, or that the advanced ability of the Sky Eye gave him some kind of special intuition, which made Yang Yitan vaguely feel that he was very strong.

"It's okay. I rarely see people my age. I'm very happy to talk to Master Yitan."

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

After walking for a while, they came to a study room. The old housekeeper stopped and said, "Mr. Nangong, I am waiting for you inside."

"Thank you, senior, for leading the way."

After Lu Chen saluted and thanked him, he knocked on the study door.

"Enter."

A strong male voice came from inside, sounding like an upright man.

Lu Chen pushed the door open and entered, and saw an old man standing next to the bookshelf. He was wearing an orange robe, a crown on his head, and his long hair spread behind his back. The beard on his face was very long, but it seemed to have been specially trimmed to match his upright and awe-inspiring face. His face makes people feel calm and confident.

The three eyes on his forehead are bright and bright. It can be seen that although his appearance is slightly old, the old Patriarch Yang is at his peak at this time.

"Nangong Sunset, I met Senior Yang."

Lu Chen cupped his fists and saluted.

"It's Nangong's nephew who's here. I wonder if he's been doing well these past few years?"

Yang Lao raised his hand and motioned for Lu Chen to sit down on the chair beside him, and he also sat down.

"Thank you, senior Yang, for your concern. Although the juniors are poor in the mountains, they are still happy."

Lu Chen replied at a glance.

Mr. Yang looked at Lu Chen. The child was neither humble nor arrogant, and had no intention of currying favor with him. However, he always felt that there was some resentment in the other person's heart.

He sighed in his heart, but his face remained stern, "Now that I'm here, why not stay a little longer."

Lu Chen said respectfully: "I just wanted to come out and see the world on this trip. After attending the wedding of your lady, I was ready to leave at sunset."

Mr. Yang felt a little aggrieved. After listening to the report from his subordinates, he thought that this boy was planning to stay, but who knew that he actually just came to attend the wedding and then left.

But it was impossible for him to continue persuading, so he had to say with a straight face: "My daughter is getting married tomorrow, there are many things to do, my nephew should go and rest first."

As he spoke, he picked up another roll of guest lists and seemed very busy.

Lu Chen bowed and left. He didn't know whether Mr. Yang was really busy, but he couldn't wait to have people come to him as soon as he entered the house.

He was obviously very enthusiastic, but he didn't want to show it, for the sake of saving face.

Mr. Yang watched Lu Chen leave the study and sighed in his heart. If he didn't want to stay, he would have to send someone to follow him to protect him for a while. Once he knew how dangerous the world was and how difficult it was to travel, he would probably want to come to Yang. The family settled in peace of mind.

He wanted to take action at that time, but he was afraid of being caught. He originally wanted to wait for the situation to calm down to fish out the head of the Nangong family. Unexpectedly, Little Sunset's mother forced her way into the sky prison. By the time he found out, the Nangong family had already The family was broken up and everyone died.

He knew that the Xiao family wanted Brother Nangong to throw dirty water on them. Brother Nangong never spoke before committing suicide. He was always extremely guilty and wanted to make up for it, but he didn't expect that this child wouldn't even give him a chance.

I didn't feel any magic power from this child just now. It seems that he is indeed living an ordinary life, living an ordinary life. If it is peaceful, it would be good...

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

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

After telling each other about their lovesickness, Lu Chen did not forget about business. He only slept peacefully after everything was arranged.

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The next day, the Yang Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, filled with distinguished guests, and everyone had a smile on their face.

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

"It's all your fault. If Yan'er hadn't been allowed to go out and make a living, he wouldn't have known that good-for-nothing boy."

Mrs. Yang complained.

Mr. Yang put his hands behind his back and said: "It's a marriage anyway, as long as Yan'er likes it, no matter what, we have to consider the grandson in his belly."

In the boudoir, Yang Yan sat in front of the mirror, with the maid behind her helping to dress up.

"Sister, did you do this on purpose?"

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

Yang Yan said with a slight smile, "Nonsense, otherwise my mother would agree."

The man gave a thumbs up: "That's great, sister, I will learn from you in the future."

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

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

As for eating at a banquet, Lu Chenshu liked eating at a banquet the most in his previous life.

It's just that today he was sitting at the children's table. Many Taoist families who came to congratulate each other had their own area. The elders interacted with each other and talked and laughed happily.

The younger generation also has an area, which was specially set up by the Yang family today to facilitate the children to communicate and communicate with each other. The so-called inheritance and relationship, the cultivation of the next generation is also very important.

Lu Chen was sitting at the banquet. On his left was Yang Yitan, and on his right was a young lady wearing a yellow and white Taoist robe. She had long brown hair, slicked back, and really had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, with a hint of sharpness.

Lu Chen recognized it at a glance. He was definitely the king who had the power and hegemony when he was a child, and he didn't run away.

On the right side of Wang Quan Hegemony, there is a younger girl, who is eating snacks one bite at a time. Judging from her clothes, she should be Wang Quan Hegemony's younger sister, Wang Quanzui.

The other children were not at the table and were restless, running around in the venue.

It could be seen that Wang Quanzui was also a little bit impatient and wanted to go find other children to play, but when her brother didn't move, she didn't move either.

Lu Chen stuffed a piece of snack into his mouth, thoughtfully.

He remembered that there was no such table in the original work. I am afraid that Yang’s old family leader had specially set it up for him. He was afraid that he was a child and had no elders, so he would not be able to live alone, so he opened the "children's table"

She probably also wanted him to communicate with the children. If he could become friends with Yang Yitan, he might not leave.

What an awkward old man. He has a lot on his mind, but he just can’t express it.

If he has no special mission in this life, it would be good to stay in the Yang family for a while. It would also facilitate him to have more contact with Yang Yitan and lay the foundation for future main missions.

It's a pity that he can't stay after finishing his work today.

Yang Yitan sat there without eating, looking back and forth with the heavenly eye on his forehead, his face expressionless, as if he felt a little bored.

The king's hegemony is mostly due to his family education. Judging from his appearance and temperament, he can be regarded as a little aloof male god, sitting there without saying a word.

If Wang Quanzui hadn't been more lively and led everyone to communicate, they might not have known each other's names.

"Sunset, are you a swordsman?"

Wang Quan Hegemony asked. They were all children, so they didn't have so many etiquettes. Once they knew their names, they called them by name.

"I'm just practicing casually in the mountains and fields, but I really want to see the Wang Quan family's Heaven and Earth Sword."

Lu Chen said modestly.

"The Nangong family's swordsmanship... I heard my father say that although the Nangong family has never had a top master, the swordsmanship itself is still worthy of praise. If a talented person can study it, he may be the best in the world."

Wang Quan Hegemony said, looking at his expression, it didn't look like he was being polite.

"Brother... you are so boring. Why are you all discussing cultivation."

Wang Quan was lying on the table drunkenly, bored. There were only four of them at the table, and they ended up with three pieces of wood.

I finally managed to say a few words, but they were all about cultivation.

"This is delicious."

Yang Yitan pushed the plate of snacks he had in front of Wang Quanzui, and he realized that he had been neglecting this little sister.

Wang Quan drunkenly tasted the new snack and was temporarily gagged.

Lu Chen glanced at Yang Yitan. Sure enough, his temper had been like this since he was a child. He looked cold and dull, but in fact he was very delicate and gentle.

No wonder Mu Miao will be so brother-controlled in the future.

Oh no, with him here today, I'm afraid he wouldn't be Mu Mie.

"After the banquet is over, we can discuss our experiences with swords and swords."

King Quan Hegemony suggested.

"You think so highly of me?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, if Yang Yitan saw the difference in him because of his extraordinary eyes, what was the reason for his royal power and hegemony? In the eyes of outsiders, he has no magic power.

Wang Quan Hegemony raised his head and seemed to be thinking, "I can't tell you, I just feel that you... have a special artistic conception."

Lu Chen pondered slightly, remembering that Wang Quan Wumu also said the same thing when Ouyang Sunset wanted to meet Wang Quan Wumu for the first time in his previous life.

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

It's just that the current King Quan Hegemony has not yet understood the meaning of the King Quan Sword. I am afraid that he has only been exposed to the King Quan Sword for many years, so he is a little sensitive.

"It seems that you do practice swordsmanship often."

Yang Yitan nodded, confirming his reasoning yesterday.

This table has completely turned into a discussion forum for the "student masters" of the cultivators. Only Wang Quan was drunk and bored, constantly eating snacks.

She is extremely talented in spiritual spells, but in practice... she is a bit lazy.

The wedding gradually progressed. The bride walked down the red carpet and joined hands with the groom on the stage. But halfway through the ceremony, a slightly cheerful laughter sounded.

The head of the Yang family frowned. He didn't know who was disturbing his daughter's wedding. He stood up and said angrily: "Who dares to break into my Yang family without permission? I will risk my life!"

"Hahahaha, Mr. Yang, don't get angry in a hurry. Xiao Wancheng is here today to congratulate you."

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a brown shirt and a black robe walking in from the Yang Mansion gate with his hands behind his hands. His eyes were sunken, his skin was sagging, and his thin face had a double chin.

Behind him were a fat man with a whip, and four Taoist priests in purple and black robes, holding golden Taoist swords.

There were whispers in the crowd, "Purple clothes, black robes, golden swords, they are... the Black Shining Inspectors!"

Yang Yan on the stage looked back and said to himself in confusion, "Inspector, what are they doing here?"

At this time, Mr. Yang had already noticed that something was wrong. He stared at Xiao Wancheng and said, "Master Xiao, there is a family matter in the Yang family today. I don't know what you mean when you enter the house with a sword."

Xiao Wancheng smiled but said, "Misunderstanding, it is normal for my subordinates to keep their swords from their bodies. I was just in a hurry because I was eager to congratulate Mr. Yang on his son-in-law."

He chuckled again, "Hey, but Xiao just remembered something now. Why is it that Mr. Yang didn't invite Xiao to join in such a happy event?"

Mr. Yang's voice was calm, "Don't you dare, sir, you are serious. Recruiting a son-in-law is just a small matter for me. Mr. Xiao is usually busy with Taoist alliance affairs and has many things to do. Although I want to invite him, I don't dare to disturb him."

Xiao Wancheng chuckled and touched his chin, "Isn't that right? Mr. Yang, from the bottom of your heart, you don't want Xiao to come, right?"

Lu Chen looked at this scene and was speechless. This guy was 10,000 times meaner than he looked in the original novel.

And he also felt that it was quite outrageous. This kind of person caused trouble everywhere, and also provoked many big families. How come no one in the Qi Dao Alliance came forward to kill him?