As soon as Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, he was responded to by an astonishing sword intent reaching the sky.
The aura that made everyone feel palpitating just now disappeared from everyone else, and was all concentrated on Liu Mingzhi alone.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Liu Mingzhi felt that the sword intent, which was more piercing than the cold wind, enveloped his whole body.
My whole body was cold, but my forehead was covered with sweat.
"Who is the master——"
As soon as Liu Mingzhi opened his mouth, a gray shadow suddenly flashed under the dusk sky, and then an invisible sword energy came towards Liu Mingzhi like thunder.
Liu Mingzhi, who was always ready to attack, waved his sword finger with his right hand, and the heavenly sword hanging on the hall door let out a loud sword chant and shot towards the oncoming sword energy.
Liu Mingzhi also followed closely behind, leaping into the Sky Sword and flying towards the figure stranded in the air.
The menacing invisible sword energy shot out from the Heavenly Sword, and when they were about to collide, another invisible sword energy came from behind, cutting off the first sword energy in the air.
In an instant, the two sharp sword qi that came one after another dissipated out of thin air, but the heavenly sword that Liu Mingzhi shot out with his sword finger remained unabated, and continued to move towards the gray-robed man in the bamboo hat above his head in the gap between the two sword qi. People's vitals flew away.
At the moment when Liu Mingzhi's look of astonishment and surprise appeared at the same time, facing the Heavenly Sword that was in front of him in an instant, the man in gray robe wearing a bamboo hat seemed to make a careless sword move with his right sword finger.
The solid body-protecting zhenqi lingered around the whole body, and a sword shield transformed from the zhenqi long sword was centered on the gray-robed man's sword finger, protecting the gray-robed man behind the sword and shield.
Like a bell and a bell, the loud sound of the clash of swords and gold echoed in the inner courtyard of the Liu Mansion for a long time.
The tip of the Heavenly Sword was pointed at the center of the sword and shield, and the sword body made a slight trembling sword chant. It was still difficult to move forward. Liu Mingzhi's long-prepared move was so shocking that it even missed the casual move of the gray-robed man. The defense could not be broken.
Listening to the trembling beep of the Heavenly Sword, the sword and shield lingering on the fingertips of the gray-robed man instantly dissipated, and the gray-robed man's sword fingers instantly clamped the tip of the Heavenly Sword between his fingers in a relaxed and freehand gesture. In the meantime, he raised his Heavenly Sword slightly and counterattacked towards Liu Mingzhi who was coming from the sky.
Liu Mingzhi, who looked astonished, was shocked and felt chills all over his body. He subconsciously gathered the body-protecting Qi and flipped it in the air. He directed a sword, and the sky sword that came from the sky circled Liu Mingzhi's arm and was stabilized by Liu Mingzhi. He held the ground in his hands.
The two people who didn't exchange a word inadvertently removed the protective aura from their bodies and slowly fell towards the courtyard.
After the two landed on the ground one after another, the man in gray robe opposite him calmed down and slowly raised his head to reveal the true face of Lushan under the bamboo hat.
On the other hand, Young Master Liu was leaning on the ground with his Heavenly Sword to support his body, breathing heavily and his breath was so disordered that he could not breathe smoothly.
The two had several fierce exchanges in the blink of an eye, and Liu Mingzhi looked at the gray-robed man opposite him helplessly and excitedly.
"Old...Old man, first...first it was Yingzhou Prince's Mansion, and today it is Liu Mansion in the capital, why are the greeting gifts you give me so unique?
Fortunately, this young master broke through and escaped into the realm of innateness. Otherwise, this plan would be shocking, and this young master would have to die young.
Aren't you afraid that Shu'er will be widowed at a young age if she is upright? "
Liu Mingzhi's words directly revealed the identity of the visitor.
The mountain chief of Dangyang Academy went to the emperor's division to learn about people's affairs.
Wen Renzheng raised his hand and gently took off the hat on his head, revealing a weather-beaten but full of energy face. Although he was older than before, his energy and energy were different.
When Wen Renzheng left Yingzhou a few years ago, he was a twilight lion, and it was uncertain which day he would pass away and fly to the west.
Today's Wen Renzheng is more like a ferocious tiger in its prime who chooses and devours people. It seems that he is old and has a long life, but in fact he can easily take people's lives at any time.
Wen Renzheng glanced at the empty rooftops in the inner courtyard of the Liu family, then looked back and smiled lightly, holding the bamboo hat and walking towards Liu Mingzhi at a steady pace.
The moment Wen Renzheng looked away, four old men on the back of the roof, dressed in light green robes with gold willow leaves embroidered on their chests, breathed a sigh of relief.
After wiping the dense sweat on his forehead, he thought to himself that this old guy must have entered the legendary realm of three flowers gathering at the top, and then quietly retreated.
"Zi Rui, you have to keep practicing.
The innate sword energy that I have buried in your body is more than that powerful. "
"Old man, your back hurts when you stand and talk. I have to have time to practice more!
Aren’t government affairs handled? Don’t you deal with state affairs? Aren’t court affairs handled? Don’t we deal with people’s livelihood issues?
All the subjects in the world are staring at me, how can it be like you, who can just relax in the clouds and wild cranes, and call home all over the world without any distracting thoughts? "
Wenren Yunshu, who was guarding Young Master Liu's group of children, was stunned for a moment, his beautiful eyes gradually turned red, mist formed in his eyes, and he walked toward the outside of the hall with trembling steps.
Huyan Yunyao also looked excited, and her phoenix eyes greeted her with joy.
"grandfather!"
"Teacher!"
Wen Renzheng left after hearing the news, and his old but sharp eyes looked softly at the two women who walked out of the hall, nodding and smiling.
"Silly girl, Zi Le, long time no see."
Wen Renzheng's words caused the mist in Wen Ren Yunshu's beautiful eyes to flow down uncontrollably, and the flying swallow rushed towards Wen Renzheng like a flying swallow returning to its nest.
"Grandpa! It's been almost six years. Where have you been? After we parted ways in Yingzhou, there was no news from you again. Shu'er... Shu'er thought you were...already... "
Wen Renzheng lowered his head and looked down at Wen Renyunshu, who was throwing herself into his arms and sobbing softly. His withered hands gently stroked his granddaughter's black hair that had been tied up in a bun.
"Silly boy, grandpa made you worry. Grandpa made you worry."
"As long as Shu'er sees that grandpa is fine, she will feel relieved."
Wen Renzheng took out the handkerchief and handed it to Wen Ren Yunshu. Seeing that Wen Ren Yunshu had tied her hair into a woman's bun, she nodded helplessly and gratifiedly.
After all, the little cabbage in my house was still eaten by my apprentice, a pig.
"My child, wipe your tears. You have become a woman. It will not look good if you cry any more."
Wenren Yunshu's tear-stained cheeks turned slightly red. He turned his eyes and glanced at Liu Mingzhi, nodded silently, took the handkerchief and wiped it.
"Zile!"
Huyan Yunyao, who had been waiting aside, hurried over and said, "Teacher, it's great to see you, Zi Le."
Wenren Yunshu looked at Huyan Yunyao's light yellow cross-collar skirt and nodded with a faint smile: "In the end, the military uniform will be replaced by a yellow one, and even you will be killed by this kid."
Huyan Yunyao looked embarrassed, lowered her head in embarrassment, and shouted coquettishly: "Teacher!"
Liu Mingzhi hurriedly turned around and signaled to the Wen Renzheng Hall to reminisce about the past: "Old man, we meet old friends again. Let's not greet each other outside the hall, please."
"Yes, yes, my husband is right. Grandpa, please come in quickly."
"Teacher please."
Wen Renzheng was not polite and threw the bamboo hat to Liu Mingzhi and walked directly towards the main hall.
Mrs. Liu hurriedly led a group of family members to come forward and looked at Wen Renzheng with a wry smile: "Old man, it's you. Your appearance is really a thunderous move!"
Wen Renzheng smiled slightly and responded: "Girl from the Bai family, I'm disturbing your reunion dinner. Don't take it personally."
"Old man, where do you start with these words? Your coming to the humble house is something that makes the Liu family proud. Please take a seat."
"Then you're welcome, old man!"
"please!"
Qi Run also responded respectfully: "Master Shan, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same style. The students are polite."
"Sit down, sit down, why are you embarrassing me like this?"
"Yes, we would rather obey orders than be respectful."
"Zi Rui, are you, the host, still standing like this?"
Young Master Liu smiled lightly and sat down: "Old man, I'll pour you some wine."
Wen Renzheng glanced at his granddaughter Wen Ren Yunshu: "I'm not polite about this glass of wine. I drank it for Shu'er."
“Good wine!”
"As soon as Wen Renzheng put down his wine glass, Liu Zhi'an's voice sounded from the back of the hall: "What happened? Who is so brave...Shan...Shan...Student Liu Zhi'an An met Shan Chang. "
"Excuse me. Just now I was wondering why you, the head of the Liu family, were not here. You came out as soon as you thought about it."
"It's just a small matter to deal with. I don't know if the mountain chief's visit is a disappointment. I hope the mountain chief won't be offended."
"Okay, let's stop saying these polite words. You are the head of the family, and you can't let this old guest become the guest. Please take a seat!"
"Don't dare."
Liu Zhian sat down and picked up the wine glass in front of him.
"Master Shan, I haven't seen you for many years. I would like to propose a toast to you from my students and in-laws."
Qi Run also hurriedly picked up the wine glass and nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's right, the student and your in-laws will toast you."
Liu Mingzhi poured drinks for Wen Renzheng and himself.
"Master, please!"
