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The person who practices the sword does not like to drag the mud with water, Ling Baiguang as the head of the mountain, naturally it is very simple.

Early the next morning, he took Ling Yuwei and waited for Ye Fan at the airport early.

Originally, Su Xiaoxue also wanted to go with him, but once the marriage contract between Lingjia and Yee had been put on hold, she did not have to worry too much about Ling Yuwei;

Second, Ghost Valley asked her to spend time familiar, thinking about it, Su Xiaoxue would not follow.

After all, Ye Fan is not going to play, one is to exchange martial arts experience, and the other is to see Yu Jian.

After a half-day trip, Ye Fan and Ling's father and daughter came to the foot of Lushan.

The sky was gray, and there was a little rain, and the mountains were covered with mist and rain.

The mist of the mountains filled the mountains, shrouded by thousands of strange rocks, making the entire Lushan Mountain like a fairyland.

Outside the mountain gate, Ling Qingfeng took a group of elders and disciples from Lushan and was already waiting there.

Ling Baiguang and Ling Yuwei bowed to Ling Qing, and a group of disciples from Lushan saluted the head.

As a guest, Ye Fan has of course received a grand courtesy.

Ling Qingfeng looked openly and thoughtfully: "Mr. Ye took the time to come to the Lushan School. It is really the blessing of these young disciples in Lushan. The old man has waited for a long time."

Ye Fanwei is embarrassed, after all, there are some old men in front of him, and he is greeted by the mountains in the rainy days.

"Ling elders, too polite, waiting for me on the mountain, go down the mountain, I am a little embarrassed by a junior," Ye Fan said.

"Oh, don't say that, Mr. Ye rescued Yu Wei this time, and for us Lingjia to withstand the pressure of Ye's, it is really a big favor for our Ling family." Ling Qingfeng is the color.

Ye Fan thought that he didn't try to withstand Ye's. It was purely the Dragon King. They didn't come to trouble. After all, what Ye Feng did was really shameful.

"Grandpa, don't stand in the mountains and rain, let's go up the mountain," Ling Yuwei said.

"Good, Mr. Ye, then please come back to the door with us, and take care of you to wash the dust." Ling Qing Fengdao.

A group of people are ancient warriors. It is not difficult to go up the mountain. The height of nearly two kilometers has not climbed up for a long time.

After all, the Lushan School is one of the four major factions, occupying a few hills, and a large number of ancient buildings, which are fascinating.

Under the leadership of Ling Qingfeng, Ye Fan followed the way to a grand hall to receive VIPs.

"How, we are very handsome in the Lushan school?" Ling Yuwei smiled proudly.

Ye Fan laughed and said: "What is the use of the gas pipe, and I have not seen you more willing to come back."

Ling Yuwei licked his teeth and screamed at the silver teeth. "Be careful to talk, otherwise I will call Xiaoxue and say, your satyr is not doing anything against me!"

"Where am I?!" Ye Fan smiled.

"Hey, if I want to tease you, can you bear it?" Ling Yuwei pretended to have a glimpse of his hair and couldn't tell the eternal style.

Ye Fan is speechless, this grandmother is really not easy to provoke, she still does not bicker with her.

"Cough! Rain, not rude!" Ling Baiguang learned.

"Just kidding, Dad, you are excited," Ling Yuwei said.

Ling Qingfeng looked thoughtfully at the granddaughter and Ye Fan, and there were some strange brilliance in his eyes.

Not long after, the group came to the banquet room, where the table was filled with fine cuisine from the Laoshan area.

Along with Ye Fan's meal, in addition to Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang, there are several major elders of Lushan, and other core disciples, who can't take the same table to eat.

Jiang Xiaobai, Li Lihong, Pan Wei, and other people like Ye Fan, who are known by Ye Fan, can only toast at Ye Fan on other tables.

What makes Ye Fan feel funny is that Jiang Xiaobai’s fat and round guy has always hinted at him with a small resentful look...

Obviously, Jiang Xiaobai also remembered the fact that Ye Fan promised him to take him out for "long insights."

"Ling elders, I am here this time. One is to invite your father and son to exchange ideas about martial arts. Second, I want to see your swordsmanship. I don't know if it is inconvenient. Let me visit?" After drinking a few cups, I opened the door and said.

"Convenient, of course convenient", Ling Qingfeng smiled and said: "With Mr. Ye's strength, I am willing to share with you the knowledge of martial arts. It is because we have taken advantage of it. Visiting the swordsmanship, of course, no problem.

However, the records of Yu Jianshu are in our Tibetan swords, and the Tibetan swordshouse is just closed today and cannot be opened.

I also ask Mr. Ye to take a break today. Wait until tomorrow, the old man will take you in and visit the Tibetan Pavilion. ”

Ye Fanyi, how suddenly he still has a "rest", Tibetan swords, this place to store martial arts cheats and soldiers, what is the rest? Is it a change of light bulb? Still brushing the wall?

However, it doesn't matter if one day, Ye Fan nodded and agreed.

After using the meal, Ling Qingfeng was quite sorry to say: "Mr. Ye, let me know, you have just come to our sect, we should take a walk with you."

But just in the past two days, there is something to be done in the door, and the head has just returned. We need to open a meeting and discuss it, so..."

Ye Fan blinked, and his heart vaguely noticed that the Lushan faction seemed to have encountered something.

But as an outsider, since the owner does not take the initiative to say, he is not convenient to ask more, so he said: "Nothing, elders and heads, you are busy with you, I am looking for other people to accompany me to go shopping!"

Ye Fan said, toward the white fat Jiang Xiaobai pointed to him, "That, fat, the last time the hidden dragon selected you to come to my team, the trick is good, this time you take me to visit Lushan!"

A group of disciples of Lushan, see Ye Fan actually chose a Jiang Xiaobai, are all looking strange, after all, although this talent is very high, but other aspects in the Lushan is really the type of bottom.

However, Jiang Xiaobai was faintly thinking of something, excited to get up and shouted: "Good! Good Mr. Ye!"

Ling Yuwei looked at the two men thoughtfully, and there was some suspicion in his eyes.

"Xiaobai, you have to use your heart to lead Mr. Ye. Although Mr. Ye is not much older than you, he is our guest of Lushan. You must be entertained by the etiquette of the predecessors. Do you know?" Ling Baiguang disciples.

Jiang Xiaobai grinned and nodded. "Know the master! I promise to complete the mission!"

"Mr. Ye, although the Tibetan swords club can't go for a while, but our other training martial arts and library, you can go and see. Our mountain scenery is picturesque, and it will never let you come." Ling Qingfeng laughs Road.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Let's say that the two are busy with you, I will go shopping myself!"

"Mr. Ye, we have arranged the best rooms for you, Xiaobai, you will lead Mr. Ye to the room first," Ling Qingfeng said.

Jiang Xiaobai has been waiting for it. He ran to the door and bent over. He was very eager to say: "Mr. Ye, I will take you to the room..."