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As for Yu Liuzhi's side, there is another person Fang Xiaowu is more familiar with, who is Qiao Beiming.

Seeing Qiao Beiming, Fang Xiaowu nodded to Qiao Beiming unconsciously, and Qiao Beiming also nodded to him and walked over with Yu Liuzhi.

"Old Man Qiao, Old Man Yu, what kind of wind is blowing you here?" Xu Qiuniang asked with a smile.

Qiao Bei Monster laughed and asked, "What about you husband and wife, why did you come?"

Xu Qiuniang didn't answer, but asked, "Old Man Qiao, is your purpose the same as that of our husband and wife?"

Qiao Beiming said: "It should be the same." ”

Fang Xiaowu became more and more curious, and asked, "Four seniors, what is the purpose of you coming here?"

The fire boy snorted and exclaimed, "Don't you kid know, if you don't know, then what are you doing here?"

"What are you kid?" Xu Qiuniang said angrily: "If Fang Gongzi doesn't refuse to be friends with us, it means that he regards us as friends, old man, you can't call Fang Gongzi your kid in the future, but call him little brother." ”

Hearing this, the fire boy said very depressedly: "I miss my fire boy, I am also five hundred and thirty-six years old this year, and this kid is only in his twenties, but he wants me to call him a little brother, it's really funny." Forget it, for the sake of the lady, I'll call him little brother. ”

"That's right. Xu Qiuniang smiled and asked Fang Xiaowu, "Little brother, you really don't know what we're here for?"

"I really don't know. ”

"Since you don't know, then let me tell you, today is the seventieth birthday of King Guangwu. ”

"King Guangwu?"

Fang Xiaowu thought about it, suddenly remembered someone, his face changed slightly, and said, "Xu ...... Sister Xu, isn't this Guangwu King you are talking about the head of the Xiao family?"

When Yu Liuzhi heard this, he said angrily: "Do you still need to ask? What did you kid do here? Why don't you even know about this?"

Fang Xiaowu laughed twice and said, "It's not a secret, the junior received an invitation from someone from the Xiao family this time and came to the banquet, and I didn't know in advance that this banquet was the seventieth birthday of King Guangwu. ”

Qiao Beiming said curiously: "This person can invite you, which means that this person's status in the Xiao family is not trivial, little brother, I wonder if we can know his name?"

Fang Xiaowu said: "This ......"

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but he is afraid that after he says it, there will be a lot of people here, and it may cause misunderstanding.

Qiao Beiming let out an "oh", nodded, and said, "Understood, understood." ”

At this moment, a man suddenly came over, but it was the whitefriar.

Last time in Xiao's house, Fang Xiaowu not only met Xu Qiuniang, Huo Boy and his wife, but also met this white-clothed monk, but this person's origin is unknown, and no one knows who he is, so after talking for a few words at that time, Fang Xiaowu left in a hurry.

At this moment, he suddenly walked up, which made Fang Xiaowu and the others stunned.

"Fang Xiaowu, you are so bold, you dare to be the enemy of the Beidou family. The Friar.

Fang Xiaowu didn't understand what he meant, so he had to smile and cover up the past.

"However, with your guts, you are enough to be called the best of the younger generation, and I like it. The Friar.

"I don't know the name of the senior?" Fang Xiaowu asked.

"My surname is Song, and my single name is Ci. ”

"It turned out to be Senior Song. ”

"You call me senior, I can definitely stand it, but I admire people with courage the most, you can call me Brother Song in the future. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu was not polite, and said: "Since Senior Song doesn't think I'm young, I'll call Senior Song Brother Song in the future." ”

Song Ci laughed and asked, "Brother Fang, do you know what other nicknames you have besides the left-handed martial god?"

Fang Xiaowu was stunned and said, "Brother Song, do I have another nickname?"

Song Ci nodded and said, "This nickname is what I heard on the way here, and those people call you the plague god." ”

"Plague God?" Fang Xiaowu said with a wry smile.

"Yes, they all say that whoever gets close to you will be unlucky with you, I have never believed in evil, and the more unlucky I am, the closer I am, and I want to see what kind of bad luck I will go next. Song Ci said.

In fact, the nickname "Plague God", Qiao Beiming, Yu Liuzhi, Huo Boy, and Xu Qiuniang had already heard of it, but they didn't explain it to Fang Xiaowu, but now when they heard Song Ci say it, they felt a sense of ease.

Fang Xiaowu smiled and said, "To my enemies, I am indeed a plague god. Five seniors, it's rare that you can look up to me and dare to approach me, it's not too early now, if you don't dislike it, let's go in together. ”

Although Qiao Beiming and the others did not speak, they did not object, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

At that moment, a group of eight of them walked towards the gate of Xiao's house as if they were a group.

After the eight people approached, several people from the Xiao family came up to greet them.

And the person who greeted Fang Xiaowu was the monk who invited Fang Xiaowu to Xiao's house for a while that day.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu and the others were taken to a spacious flower hall, and before the eight of them entered this place, in addition to the four maids, there were three guests in the hall.

The three guests knew at a glance that they were not idle people, and one of them was a Taoist priest, about fifty years old, with his eyes closed and recuperating.

As for the other two, they were talking in a low voice, and after seeing Fang Xiaowu and the others come in, although their faces changed slightly, they didn't pay much attention to it, indicating that their cultivation was by no means inferior to Qiao Beiming and the others.

Fang Xiaowu and the others had just sat down in the flower hall, when they suddenly saw a person walk in, put his hands behind his back, and whispered as he walked: "In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun clan, and a sword weapon moved in all directions. The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. ”

Fang Xiaowu was taken aback, and said in his heart: "Isn't this Du Fu's poem? How could this guy know? Could it be that he is the same as me, he is a ......?"

Looking at it intently, I can't help but cry or laugh.

It turned out that although the person was dressed as a man, and his face was slightly smeared, Fang Xiaowu took a closer look and immediately recognized this person as Lin Yutong.

Fang Xiaowu incarnated as Zhang Zhenren at the beginning, and served as Lin Yutong's chair in the Lin family, once he saw Lin Yutong practicing swords, he had the charm of a goddess, so he casually read out a poem by Du Fu, and after Lin Yutong listened to it, he liked it very much, and he actually wrote it all down.

"Strange, why does this girl chant this poem, does she already recognize me as Zhang Zhenren?" Fang Xiaowu muttered secretly.