In Xin Changji's eyes, Lu Qiyunsheng, a guest at Linshan, had an inhuman appearance, and he looked like a bad person. He was even more reluctant to let go of it.

However, after the fight, Xin Changji sensed his anger and naturally noticed an abnormality. Perhaps like this green python, he regarded him as a Taoist lineage, and then he retreated simply and neatly.

"Brother Sheng's eyes are like torches, and he has never made any mistakes. I have always admired the old owl! Just this one alone is not enough to give this spirit a right to sit down." The eagle owl shook his head, his face full of disapproval.

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Qing Python was dismissed but did not think it was offended at all. He chuckled: "Although his body only has the second level of cultivation, what do you think is on his waist?"

As soon as these words were said, not only the other three people on the table and Qian Xiaoren, but even Qi Jingzhi himself couldn't help looking down at the red and golden short sword.

After a brief silence, the man in the yellow robe spoke in surprise: "This is... a red gold knife? Why did I hear that in recent decades, the red gold knife fell into the hands of a young man surnamed Wei in Liaozhou?

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Qingmang nodded after hearing this: "As far as I know, the Red Golden Sword is indeed temporarily kept by the Jiuzhen Wei clan of Liaozhou. As for why it was in the hands of Brother Lu... I have to ask it myself!"

For a moment, several gazes in the building fell to Qi Jingzhi's blue faceless strange face.

Qi Jingzhi's heart was shocked. Except for himself and Qian Xiaoren, who was also confused, it seemed that everyone in the building knew the background of the Red Gold Sword, and they knew it much better than Old Wei.

He thought for a moment and immediately decided to tell the truth: "The original sword master died in Linshan, and I got this sword. Look at what the brothers mean, is there any secret behind this sword?"

After hearing his question, several mountain guests looked at each other, but no one was willing to speak for a while.

After a few breaths, the man in the yellow robe suddenly turned his head and looked at Qingmang: "What do you think Brother Sheng?"

Qingpyo shook his head and pondered: "We'd better not speak randomly about this matter."

As soon as these words were said, even the old owl, who had the most irritable and perverse temperament, nodded silently.

The strange bird looked at Qi Jingzhi, and even his voice became weaker: "Since that's the case, Brother Lu, please sit down!"

Finally, I was qualified to sit down, but Qi Jingzhi was not happy at all, but he was very heavy: "Old Wei, Lao Wei, relying on your face, I can have a seat at this Dragon Mother's birthday party, but you couldn't come in person

Take a look.”

He nodded, bowed to everyone present, walked slowly to the seat next to General Zuo and sat down.

Somehow, I was a little silent during the meal.

Suddenly, Qian Xiaoren's silly voice suddenly sounded, which was inappropriate, but it was right at that time: "Grandpa Shengqing, Uncle Owl, Brother Huang, General Zuo, have you guys carry money?"
Chapter completed!