Chapter 141: Poisonous Crane Demon, don’t move, don’t listen, don’t look!
Lu Yuan stood quietly in a corner of the banquet hall.
Tonight, he wore a light gray Chinese satin cardigan with beautiful silver patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs.
The inside is lined with white, and the feet are black training shoes that look like fabric.
Quite ancient.
With his tall and well-proportioned figure, masculine and handsome facial features, and calm eyes, he has the temperament of a noble son from an ancient martial arts family.
He's the star tonight.
But it wasn't as eye-catching as he expected.
Most of the visitors were business friends from the Crane sect.
When I walked in, I just looked at him and went to my own social circle.
On the contrary, many of the accompanying female relatives often kept their eyes on him, biting each other's ears and whispering to each other.
Lu Yuan noticed Lu Jing coming in with a few friends and was considering whether to go over and say hello.
At this time, two figures suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhuang."
Lu Yuan said hello to Zhao Qiancheng, the second senior brother of the Crane Sect, and Zhuang Xiujie, who was close to Lin Zhiqin.
The former had no expression on his face, nodded slightly at him, and walked over quickly.
Zhuang Xiujie came over and called him "little senior brother".
Then he took a few steps closer and whispered to him: "Something may happen during tonight's apprenticeship banquet, but don't worry, it won't be your turn to take action... then you can just watch from the side. "
Lu Yuan was startled for a moment, then nodded, indicating that he understood.
Zhuang Xiujie smiled with satisfaction, patted his shoulder and left.
Lu Yuan watched Zhao Qiancheng and Zhuang Xiujie leave, thinking about what Zhuang Xiujie had just said to him.
"Will someone come to destroy the place?"
I don't know.
But Zhuang Xiujie said that it was not his turn to worry about this matter.
A guest reception lasted from about seven o'clock until nine o'clock.
When the "auspicious time" approached, Liu Daoyuan, the leader of the Crane Sect, was finally willing to show up.
Tonight, Liu Daoyuan once again returned to the way he was when Lu Yuan saw him for the second time.
The empty left arm was reattached, and his long beard, long hair, and white eyebrows were combed meticulously.
His expression is as smooth as ever, his temperament is profound, and he looks like a famous martial arts star and a fighting master.
As soon as Liu Daoyuan appeared, the huge banquet hall quickly became quiet.
Lu Yuan keenly sensed that there seemed to be an inexplicable aura spreading out of Liu Daoyuan, almost covering the entire venue.
"Is this the true artistic conception?"
Lu Yuan's eyes flashed.
"Thank you all for being free today and coming to participate in the initiation ceremony of the True Transmission of Tianshui Hexian."
Liu Daoyuan's voice was neither high nor low, neither fast nor slow. Without the help of a loudspeaker, it rang clearly in the ears of everyone in the banquet hall. .
After a brief opening remarks, Liu Daoyuan's eyes fell on Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan's expression changed, knowing that it was his turn to play.
He adjusted his clothes a little, and then walked towards the stage calmly.
"Just treat it like being invited to the stage to play games at a wedding."
Lu Yuan said to himself in his heart.
"Tianshui Hexian. Tianshui"
is on a table in the corner of the banquet hall.
Sun Zhihua frowned slightly and silently recited what Liu Daoyuan just said.
Suddenly a flash of light burst out from his eyes, and he blurted out subconsciously.
"Tian Shui Shui! Tian Shui Shui Crane Sect!"
"What's wrong?"
Wu Xinlei, who was taking a video on the stage with her cell phone, turned around curiously and asked.
Sun Zhihua shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just finally found out what sect Lu Jing's brother joined." "Is it
famous? How does it compare with Yue Yingliu from your family?"
Wu Xinlei asked casually.
"Absolutely." Sun Zhihua's eyes flashed slightly. He turned to look at Lu Jing ,
who was concentrating on filming his younger brother on stage, and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you later." "Oh." "
Tea
!"
As Liu Si sang softly, Lu Yuan knew that this boring and cumbersome etiquette was finally coming to an end.
He took the white porcelain teacup handed over by Liu Si.
He sniffed slightly as he handed it to Liu Daoyuan respectfully.
Um.
It’s not soda this time.
"Teacher, drink tea."
Lu Yuan whispered. Just when the tea cup was about to be handed to Liu Daoyuan's hand, suddenly...
"Bang!"
An unknown object suddenly flew in from outside the banquet hall and hit it hard. Dishes flew across one table, prompting panicked exclamations.
Lu Yuan's hand trembled slightly, but was immediately supported by Liu Daoyuan's hands.
Liu Daoyuan steadily took the tea he handed over and drank it slowly.
He was calm and composed, and there was not even the slightest emotion on his face.
"Liu Daoyuan! You bitch"
"Whoosh!"
"Hmph!"
When Lu Yuan turned around, he happened to see Zhuang Xiujie shooting out like a white streak.
He jumped into the arena and quickly got into a fight with the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in.
Zhuang Xiujie's strength is impressive.
He Jin has been trained to the point where it can be spread over nearly half of the body, with an elegant figure and sharp moves.
Lu Yuan could barely see the face of the intruder, who had already been severely kicked out of the banquet hall by Zhuang Xiujie.
But before the crowd onlookers could breathe a sigh of relief.
Several more figures broke in outside the door.
In the guest seats, several figures suddenly appeared.
They all rushed towards the ceremony stage and rushed towards them.
Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he was about to move.
A broad palm fell on his shoulder.
"You are the protagonist tonight, it is not your turn to take action."
After Zhao Qiancheng said this to Lu Yuan calmly, he floated out like the wind.
There are also several other direct descendants of the Crane Sect.
In the blink of an eye, civil war broke out in the huge banquet hall.
The attackers are not bad in strength, almost all are masters who have developed great strength.
Every gesture and gesture contained the power of breaking open monuments and cracking stones. Tables and chairs flew around in the banquet hall, and the floor and walls were cracked everywhere.
All the guests stayed away. After a brief panic, they felt novel and excited.
They all took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Lu Yuan glanced in the direction of Lu Jing and saw that Lu Jing's friends also looked excited and excited. They wanted to stand on the table and pat them.
His eyes turned to Sun Zhihua, who was in the Moon Shadow style, and he felt relieved.
The battle in the banquet hall became intense after dozens of seconds.
In less than two minutes, it was all over.
The main reason is that Zhao Qiancheng is too strong.
None of those who came to mess up the scene could survive three moves under his hands. They were beaten into a puddle of mud and thrown out after just a few blows.
Zhao Qiancheng is a top level martial artist who has trained his strength throughout his body and is only one step away from his true intention.
Lu Yuan tried it in the consciousness space.
Without using the [Tell the Dead (Extraordinary)] career panel skill, he could barely catch Zhao Qiancheng's full-strength move.
A total of seven people who caused trouble were all eliminated.
Zhao Qiancheng, Zhuang Xiujie and others stood in various places in the mess, waiting quietly for a while.
After no one else jumped out, he slowly walked back.
Then, Liu Si asked the waiters to clear the place, clean up, and serve the dishes again. He explained and apologized to the guests with a smile.
Everything returned to the original track and continued as usual.
This whole mess seems to be just an insignificant episode to the people of the Crane Sect.
No one had any major mood swings and looked calm.
Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Qiancheng and others who were returning, and was thinking about whether to go up and say "thank you" to them.
Suddenly, he heard Liu Daoyuan's voice sounding faintly behind him.
"You are the real successor, and they are the direct successor.
You don't have to take action until they are dead."
"Uh"
Lu Yuan was stunned, and he shouldn't have said anything for a moment. "Damn, it's so exciting!
I didn't expect to see real-life fighting battles while having a meal. This is much more exciting than the shows on TV."
An apprenticeship banquet was held, and the guests enjoyed themselves.
Wu Xinlei and the others who followed Lu Jing for dinner were still immersed in everything they had just experienced and excited until they walked out of the door of "Yuehaitian" restaurant.
"Zhihua, is this the circle of your ancient martial arts? So handsome and cool!"
Wu Xinlei, the man with glasses, including Lu Jing, all felt like they had unexpectedly entered a new world, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
Sun Zhihua nodded and said: "It is very common in the martial arts world to hold banquets and crash. If you see more in the future, you won't find it strange." "I will go home with you to celebrate the New Year this year. Please show me more.
" Would you like to know more?"
Wu Xinlei looked at Sun Zhihua eagerly.
Sun Zhihua smiled, touched her hair and was about to speak, when suddenly a figure came over, and the smile on his face slowly faded.
"Sister."
Lu Yuan glanced at Sun Zhihua and others, then his eyes fell on Lu Jing and said, "Follow me, I have something to tell you." "Uh-oh, okay."
Lu
Jing was caught off guard, But he still obeyed, said hello to Wu Xinlei and others, and then followed Lu Yuan in another direction.
Wu Xinlei watched Lu Jing and the others leave.
Turning his head, he was about to continue chatting with Sun Zhihua about returning home for the New Year, when he suddenly noticed that Sun Zhihua was staring at the backs of Lu Jing and Lu Yuan, his eyes flickering, and there was an indescribable strange look on his face.
"Zhihua, what's wrong?"
Wu Xinlei couldn't help but asked curiously.
Sun Zhihua withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "Actually, there is something I have been wanting to tell you just now, but Lu Jing is here, so I am embarrassed to say it." "
What's the matter?"
I heard that Lu Jing was involved and he had to carry her, Wu Xinlei The man with glasses couldn't help but become more curious.
Sun Zhihua was silent for a while and then said, "The sect that brother Lu Jing joined has a very bad reputation in the martial arts world."
Yue Haitian is located on the outskirts of Weishan City.
The whole is a huge open manor.
Lu Yuan and Lu Jing slowly walked forward along the pedestrian path on the left side of the restaurant.
There are hanging ball-shaped street lamps and a dense and regular green landscape.
The air is very fresh, the environment is quiet and quiet, there are almost no people, only the chirping of insects and birds, and the occasional sound of cars passing by in the distance.
After walking for a while, the brightly lit Yue Haitian was left behind by the two of them.
Lu Yuan then said to Lu Jing: "Sister, I plan to let you join the Crane Faction temporarily."
Lu Jing was worried about what her brother would say to her.
Suddenly hearing this sentence, the whole person was stunned.
"Ah? Me?!"
"Yes."
Lu Yuan casually pulled off a few leaves from the green plants around him, rubbed them carefully in his hands, and smelled the special grassy smell.
"Actually, it doesn't count as a formal joining.
I just help you find a position in the martial arts gym under the Crane Sect's sign. It's
better to give you something to do every day than to stay in a room alone and think nonsense.
Besides, staying in the martial arts gym... It's relatively safer.
Well, the martial arts school is near our home, very close."
This is a solution Lu Yuan just thought of.
After returning to Jiaoyan, he gave Lu Jing a reason to go to the martial arts gym with him every day, so that he could take care of her more easily and better ensure Lu Jing's personal safety.
It would be even better if Lu Jing could become interested in martial arts training in the long run.
"Yeah, okay."
Lu Jing hesitated for a while, then nodded and agreed.
She is not a person who is particularly good at rejecting people. After Lu Yuan, her biological brother, became more aggressive, she didn't know how to refuse.
"That's good."
Lu Yuan looked back at the path he took when he came, and found that the two of them had gone a little far.
The roads in front and behind seemed extremely deep and secluded.
So he stopped, took off his satin cardigan jacket, put it gently on Lu Jing's body, and said softly: "Then let's go back to Jiaoyan tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." "Okay." "The poisonous crane
demon
?!"
Wu Xinlei He opened his eyes wide and stared at Sun Zhihua in front of him.
The bespectacled man next to him pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose hard, with a surprised expression on his face as if he had heard some big gossip.
The three of them are currently located quite far away from the entrance of Yue Haitian Restaurant.
The main reason is that I am afraid that what I say will be overheard.
"Yes, I heard Liu Daoyuan, the poisonous-hand crane demon, from my fathers, so I have an impression of it."
Sun Zhihua said expressionlessly: "Tianliu Shui is divided into two factions: Snake and Crane. The
Snake faction is upright, while the Crane faction is quite insidious. If It is not that Tianliu Shui belongs to a famous sect, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an evil sect.
Especially Liu Daoyuan, the leader of the Crane sect, is known as the poisonous crane monster. He
acted unscrupulously and lawlessly, which aroused public outrage. The leader of the Snake sect and many fellow martial arts sects were killed After cleaning up the sect,
many people thought he was dead, but they didn't expect he was still alive." "No wonder
today's small apprenticeship banquet attracted so many masters of the martial arts realm to come and cause trouble. They are probably all from the Crane sect. "Enemies I have provoked before"
Wu Xinlei and the man with glasses listened to Sun Zhihua's story, feeling both surprised and surprised in their hearts, and many thoughts surged through them.
As she listened, Wu Xinlei suddenly screamed.
"Then according to what you say, Lu Jing and her brother joining this sect is equivalent to entering a den of thieves that everyone wants to beat?!"
Sun Zhihua paused, then nodded and said, "That's pretty much what it means.
Lu Brother Jing has already practiced martial arts well at a young age.
And if he can be favored by the poisonous crane demon, his qualifications are definitely not bad. It is
not good to join any sect, why must he join the Tianshuihui Crane sect?!
If things go on like this If he stays with this group of people from the Crane Sect, I'm worried that his temperament will be negatively affected in the future..." "
If Lu Yuan is affected and becomes bad, then Lu Jing will definitely be implicated as well."
Wu Xinlei's mind was spinning very fast. , suddenly whispered and said quickly: "No, I have to tell Lu Jing about this.
Let her persuade her brother!"
Sun Zhihua said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether brother Lu Jing knows the true details of the Crane Sect or not. , he will definitely be angry when he hears you say that the Crane sect is not good.
After all, he just became a disciple today
and I will go with you. As long as I am here, no matter how angry he is, he will never be able to touch a hair of yours."
Wu Xinlei felt warm in her heart. His expression soon became determined.
"Okay!"
With the mentality of saving their best friend and her brother Yu Shuihuo, the group of three people rushed in the direction where Lu Yuan and Lu Jing had just left.
This landscape road becomes more and more deep and secluded as you go inward.
Wu Xinlei and the man with glasses were quietly discussing how to persuade the Lu Jing siblings later while taking anxious little steps.
Walking and walking, suddenly.
The two heard Sun Zhihua shouting hastily from behind.
"Wait!"
The two men immediately paused.
"What's wrong?!"
Wu Xinlei and the man with glasses, who were walking in front, turned around.
They were surprised to find that Sun Zhihua, who had been following them, had stopped at some point.
The whole person was standing under the light of a street lamp behind him, his hands hanging naturally, his expression strange, and he didn't know what he was doing.
"What's wrong Zhihua?"
Wu Xinlei frowned, glanced at the man with glasses in confusion, and then walked towards Sun Zhihua together.
When the two of them walked closer to Sun Zhihua, they realized that all the muscles in his body were tense.
The whole figure seemed to be in an extremely nervous state.
Big drops of sweat rolled down Sun Zhihua's forehead and cheeks. In
just a few breaths, Sun Zhihua's sweatshirt was completely wet, and his face became pale.
"Zhihua, what's wrong with you?!"
Wu Xinlei panicked and reached out to grab Sun Zhihua's arm.
The man with glasses also seemed a little at a loss. He wanted to ask Sun Zhihua if he was suddenly ill, but he was too embarrassed to ask.
That's when.
A crisp sound of footsteps came from the darkness under the streetlight not far away.
"Pa-ta-ta-ta--"
"Pa-ta-ta-ta--"
is the crisp sound made by hard-soled leather shoes stepping on the brick road.
And there's more than one.
Without any hurry or slowness, he slowly approached in their direction.
Wu Xinlei and the man with glasses were stunned for a moment, curious and wanted to look in the direction where the footsteps came from.
At this time, they heard Sun Zhihua's low and short voice ringing in their ears.
"Don't move! Don't listen! Don't look!
Pretend nothing happened!" An error
occurred while busy. This chapter was accidentally posted in reverse, and now it has been changed back.
There is another update today, posted during the day.
(End of this chapter)