Zhuzhao Shi Taiyi raised his willow eyebrows: "Oh-?to whom?"

"Penglai Wang's family. Li Mu said.

Mei Ruolan's expression moved, and she stopped talking.

Zhuzhao Shi Tailiu's eyebrows furrowed: "Penglai Wang's family?...... Uncle Shi asked you to send a letter to Penglai Wang's family?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, Wang Xiu'e of the Penglai royal family." ”

Zhuzhao Shi Tailiu's eyebrows frowned even tighter, and he snorted, "Do you know who Wang Xiu'e is?"

Seeing Li Muchan shaking her head, she said: "Wang Xiu'e is the ancestor of the Penglai Wang family, the most respected one, and the same age as the uncle and ancestor. ”

Li Muchan smiled meaningfully: "Oh-?"

Master Zhuzhao pursed her lips and smiled, then pulled away, and said with a straight face: "The old lady is not a good man and a woman, you have to be careful, don't annoy her." ”

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I'm just sending a letter, how can I mess with her?"

"Well, that's not really. Master Zhuzhao was too disapproving, glanced at the women around him, and said, "You just listen to the following words, don't spread them." ”

"Yes. The girls nodded and looked at her curiously.

Master Zhuzhao glanced around to determine if there was anyone, Li Muchan smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, there is no one else around, Uncle Tai is not here." ”

In the past year, although his body and mind are both in swordsmanship, his internal strength has not improved, but his intuition is stronger, and if Uncle Tai comes out, he can perceive it.

Zhu Zhao Shi glanced at him, coughed, and said: "It is said that Wang Xiu'e and Shi Shuzu were originally a couple, but later the two turned against each other, and Lao Yan flew away,...... However, there was a frequent exchange of letters. ”

Li Muchan smiled, as if to say that it was so.

Zhu Zhao Shitai said: "You go to deliver the letter, the auspicious is unpredictable, Wang Xiu'e loves and hates her uncle and ancestors, and if you are not careful, you will also be angry with you." ”

Li Muchan smiled: "Master, don't worry, I have a number." ”

"Hmph, you are so bold and reckless, there are fewer troubles?!" Master Takezhao snorted.

Li Muchan touched his mustache and said with a smile: "That's on our mountain, Master, when I get outside, I will naturally be careful and won't cause trouble." ”

"I hope you can do what you say. Master Zhuzhao glanced at him too much.

Mei Ruolan said: "Second uncle, Penglai Wang family ......"

Master Zhuzhao smiled and said, "Ruolan, the Penglai royal family has a lot of connections with your Mei Mansion, right?"

Mei Ruolan nodded: "Yes." ”

Master Zhuzhao said with a smile: "However, Ruolan, you'd better not go to the Wang family, there are several major families in the world, and the Penglai Wang family is counted, but they have too many enemies......"

Mei Ruolan is also very smart, and she knows the meaning of the song when she hears the strings, and says, "Second uncle, is the Penglai royal family in trouble?"

"Big trouble!" Master Zhu Zhao snorted, shook his head, and said disapprerovingly: "They actually got into trouble with the Nangong family, alas...... , the current Nangong family, who dares to provoke it!"

"Master, is it the Nangong family of Nangong Sidao?" asked Li Muchan.

Master Zhuzhao nodded: "Isn't it them, except for Nangong Sidao, who dares to call the Nangong family?"

Li Muchan was not surprised that the master was sitting in the mountains and knowing the world.

But the Penglai royal family has provoked the Nangong family, which is really not good, and the Meifu has a close relationship with the Penglai royal family, which is not to say that it can be divided.

There is no protection of the Penglai royal family, and there is no Meifu today, and the Helian family has already bulldozed the Meifu.

He turned his head to look at Mei Ruolan and said with a smile: "Miss, I'll take a look." ”

Master Zhuzhao snorted too much: "Stinky boy, you can't do it, don't get involved in the affairs of the Wang family and the Nangong family!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Yes, Master, I will take care of it." ”

Master Zhuzhao frowned and snorted: "Although our Canghai Mountain is big, but if we get into trouble with the Nangong family, we can't eat and go around...... Stinky boy, you can't get into a lot of trouble because of your momentary mood!"

Li Muchan said with a straight face: "Yes, Master, the disciple understands!"

Master Takezhao was still a little uneasy: "I hope you understand...... Once you have a grudge with the Nangong family, you don't know how many people will die, Nangong Sidao That old guy is ruthless and kills people without blinking!"

She turned her head to look at Wen Yinyue, her eyes flickering.

Wen Yinyue smiled lightly: "Master, the junior brother acts safely and knows the general situation, so the master doesn't have to worry." ”

Master Zhuzhao said angrily: "You, just pick it up...... This stinky boy is bold and reckless, how can he put people at ease?!"

Li Muchan smiled and touched his mustache.

Master Takesho sighed too: "Alas...... , Okay, since Yinyue is also relieved of you, I won't say more, you go on the road alone, you have to be careful on the road, don't get into trouble!"

"Yes, Master. Li Muchan saluted and withdrew.

He withdrew from the Wuji Palace, Xiao Yuan, Gong Qingyun, and Mei Ruolan followed and withdrew, caught up with him, and entered his small courtyard together. ,

The four of them came to the small pavilion in the small courtyard, Xiaoyuan was busy making tea, Mei Ruolan sat opposite Li Muchan, and Gong Qingyun sat next to her, talking together.

Mei Ruo Lauder frowned slightly, thoughtfully, and never spoke, her eyes were blurry and changeable, as if she was flying thousands of miles and traveling in all directions.

Gong Qingyun whispered softly, asked him about the retreat, and then explained the situation between her and Xiao Yuan, who had entered the fifth layer of her Canghai Divine Skill and had become a disciple.

Madoka is stuck on the third layer and has never been able to break through.

Li Zongheng and Song Wenbin have nothing to do, after entering the inner door, they practice very hard, Li Muchan retreats, they don't have much contact, occasionally meet in the dining hall, just say a few words.

Li Muchan talked about the interesting story of his practice, and Gong Qingyun was speechless when he heard it, the martial arts hall is the essence of the sea and mountains, and he can defeat nine with one, which is really rare.

Her delicate face was full of envy, such an adventure was very rare, and Zhan Ran was really a good fortune.

After a while, Xiaoyuan handed over the tea, Mei Ruolan's blurred eyes flashed, she came back to her senses, sighed faintly, and took a sip of the lamp.

Li Muchan took a sip, slowly put down the teacup, and looked at Mei Ruolan with a smile.

Mei Ruolan smiled: "Zhan Ran, do you know what I'm going to say?"

"What kind of person is Miss, how can I not know. Li Muchan stroked his mustache and smiled.

"What do you think?" asked Mei Ruolan.

Li Muchan smiled: "That's it, I'll give it a try, but no matter how I say it, I'm just a person, my strength is limited, I can only do my best." ”

"Then let's send ......," Mei Ruolan asked, her eyebrows covered with sorrow.

Li Muchan smiled and waved his hand: "I have my own ideas, Miss don't worry." ”

Mei Ruolan was very relieved to him, nodded, and said with a smile: "Well, then I'll leave it to you, okay, you can rest well, let's go." ”

After that, out of the small pavilion, Xiaoyuan and Gong Qingyun were helpless and extremely reluctant, so they could only leave.

Li Muchan didn't stay, watched them leave, and left the small courtyard, and went straight to the back mountain, to the back mountain forest, in the small pavilion where he had lived for a year.

The kiosk was empty, and Lan Chunhe was not there.

Li Muchan stood in the air and shouted, "Uncle Tai ...... Ancestor"

The sound came out slowly, not slowly, like waves surging onto the beach, slowly rising, but continuously.

The yellow shadow flashed, Lan Chunhe appeared, and snorted coldly: "Call the soul!"

Li Muchan smiled and titheed: "Uncle Tai." ”

Lan Chunhe snorted: "If you have something to say, just let it go, don't delay my kung fu!"

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Uncle Tai Zu has any tokens, I will go to the Wang family, the old lady is respected, if there is no token, I am afraid it will not be successful." ”

Lan Chunhe frowned and glared at him, and snorted: "What kind of ghost token do you want, the identity of a disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect is enough, is it possible, and someone dares to pretend to be?!"

Li Muchan shook his head, although he smiled, his expression was firm.

Seeing his appearance, Lan Chunhe snorted coldly, took out a small sword from his arms, threw it out, and turned into a black light that hit Li Muchan's chest.

Li Muchan flicked his long sleeves, put them in his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Tai!"

Lan Chunhe snorted coldly: "Stinky boy, don't embarrass me when you go to the Wang family, if the old woman is restless, let her wake up!"

Li Muchan hesitated for a moment, smiled wryly and nodded.

Lan Chunhe glanced at him and snorted: "Don't worry, no matter what you say, she still wants this old face, and she won't do it herself!"

"That's ......," Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Chunhe waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, get out!"

After that, the yellow shadow flashed, and he left first.

Li Muchan took out a small black sword from his sleeve, it seemed to be sandalwood, it was heavy, exuding a faint fragrance, delicate and exquisite, and there were patterns carved on it, which seemed to be a strange flower, which he had never seen.

Li Muchan looked at it a few times, and he already felt that it was good, and he was curious, and he didn't know how to carve it.

Penglai Wangjia is located in Dengzhou Mansion, Dengzhou Mansion is east of the sea, the terrain is excellent, there is no natural disaster, earthquake, or drought and flood, are not touched here.

In early autumn, the air is humid and the climate is pleasant.

Wang's house is located in the middle of Dengzhou Mansion, the house is very magnificent, standing on the pavilion in the courtyard, looking at the sea in the north, like a piece of jasper.

The city wall of Dengzhou Mansion is surrounded on three sides, and the north side is adjacent to the sea, but there is no need for a city wall, so standing on the pavilion in the city, you can directly see the sea.

The palace stretches for several miles, occupying a whole street, which can be described as a wealthy family, and compared with the Mei Mansion, it can be said that it is a small witch than a big witch, and one-fifth of the size is not as good.

In the early morning of this day, a young man came to the palace gate, wearing a royal blue robe, holding a white jade folding fan, shaking gently, and his expression was chic and free.

He wears a melon skin hat with a white jade in the center of the hat, which looks graceful and luxurious, and has a green bearing. ,

Looking at his appearance again, his facial features are ordinary, but his skin is excellent, like a piece of white jade, which seems to be shining with a faint light, which is not to be underestimated.

He stood in front of the gate, looking at the two stone lions, and looked approving.

The gate is embedded with dozens of palm-sized copper nails, the yellow light is flashing, the momentum is strong, and the two lifelike fierce lions, ordinary people dare not approach.

In front of the door stood four middle-aged men, dressed in white satin suits, holding long knives at their waists, and looking mighty.

At first sight of this young man, the four of them looked at each other, pressed the handle of the knife with their right hand, and their whole body tensed, and their eyes flashed, as if they were substance.

A middle-aged man with a horse's face took a step forward, clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "This son, may I ask your surname, what are you doing to come to our mansion?"

The blue-shirted young man looked at him and smiled faintly, making people feel like a spring breeze: "This strong man, this is the famous Penglai Wang family?"

The horse-faced man nodded: "It is indeed the palace." ”

"That's right. The blue-shirted young man nodded, took out an object from his arms, a small black sword, the size of a palm, and handed it forward: "Please present this thing to the ancestor of the Wang family." ”

"Childe's surname?" the horse-faced man hesitated, took it, and still asked.

The blue-shirted young man shook his head and smiled: "When the ancestor saw this, he naturally knew my identity. ”

"Okay, please wait!" The horse-faced man bowed his head lightly and entered through the side door.

Li Muchan stood in front of the gate of Penglai Palace, looked at the two lions, and felt that the master's handwriting was indeed extraordinary, he was now proficient in painting, and sculpture and painting were not separated, and the two were connected.

There seemed to be two real lions in front of him, shaking their temples and letting out a roar, like a rainbow, as if they were about to tear themselves to pieces.

With such a realm and such exquisite skills, Li Muchan sighed to himself.

After a while, the horse-faced man came out, approached, and said respectfully: "This young man, the ancestor is invited!"

Li Muchan was just about to join him, but he was busy clenching his fists again, and said with a smile: "There is labor, please-!"

He followed the horse-faced man through the three courtyards, each courtyard was wide and atmospheric, and the scenery of Tiannan was different, and the style was rough.

Soon came to a large hall, the magnificence is very magnificent, the building is magnificent and vast, it is the water-absorbing beast on the eaves, which is also much larger than the south.

The horse-faced man raised his voice and said, "Ancestor, someone is invited." ”

"Come in. A woman's voice came from inside.

Li Muchan listened to the voice, a woman in her fifties, her voice was not loud, but it contained explosive power, which shook his eardrums faintly.

With such deep internal strength, and not like being in his fifties, Li Muchan guessed that this was the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Xiu'e.

The horse-faced man bowed and stretched out his hand, Li Muchan nodded, and stepped in.

The hall is wide, can stand hundreds of people, a pine crane on the wall in the middle of the year, a Taishi chair, a table of eight immortals, it seems a little small.

A middle-aged woman sat on the Taishi chair, with a goose egg face, fair skin, only faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and no other wrinkles, dignified and graceful.

There were two rows of high-backed chairs in front of her, and there were a dozen or so people, young and old.