The Minister of rites, Mr. Shi, raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "the emperor has a decree. Please move your immortal to Changchun palace. The emperor will give you a banquet in person."
As a result, after this sentence was finished, there was still no movement in the big account.
The noisy people at the bottom stopped their voices. They all looked up at the magical tent in mid air and thought that these people were really from the fairyland, and even the emperor's edict was not working.
Seeing this, the Minister of rites, Mr. Shi, had to turn to Yang Weiyuan for help.
Yang Weiyuan nodded and leaped forward. He saw the light of the sword flash. He even controlled the sword and rowed up to the big black tent.
"Yang Weiyuan, come in!" Finally, a strange voice came out of the tent. It could not recognize men and women, but it was full of magnetism and charm.
Yang Weiyuan opened the account door and got into the big account.
A moment later, Yang Weiyuan came out of the tent and rode with his sword. In the blink of an eye, he returned to Mr. Shi.
"Mr. Shi, I have an order from my master. Changchun palace is not going for the time being. They are going to visit friends first. Please explain to the emperor for me
Yang Weiyuan finished, the history of adult face helpless, had to bow back to one side.
Let alone him. Even if emperor Chongzhen is here, I'm afraid he can't order these immortal people from the Heaven Sword sect. Moreover, the current situation is turbulent. The court won't care about these little things if it asks for them.
"Good! Please return to Changchun palace after your visit. Then we'll meet at the holy place. " Although Shi Lang was full of discontent, he had to say so.
Yang Weiyuan nods and smiles. With a little light on his toes, he flies the sword into the air and acts with the disciples.
Below the court officials and the people looked up straight neck, have cast envious eyes.
After this sound, the middle door of King Lu's mansion opened wide, and the crowd came out in line.
Among the people who came out to greet each other, Shen Qihua, the leader of the Shen warlord, and his son Shen Shengyi were among them. Several important figures in Shen's party were all present.
When he saw all the people coming out, Yang Weiyuan still kept his sword in midair.
The sword tent of the sky sword sect was still in the air. It didn't mean to land.
"Shen valve has seen you of the Heaven Sword sect!" Shen Qihua arched his hand to face the air and said in a loud voice.
Yang Weiyuan's face is full of smile, complacent and a little proud.
He first looked at the bottom of the Shen valve people, and then slowly said: "where is the elder sword devil?"
Shen Qihua said faintly: "my ancestors have always been alone. We can't inform them in time. I don't know if the three immortal masters are here, but Shen valve is missing. Please come to the mansion and have a talk. "
Yang Weiyuan did not say live, only heard from the sword tent in mid air came a voice not light not heavy cold hum.
"Well! The old sword devil had done something bad, so he didn't dare to come out to meet him! Yang Weiyuan, you don't have to talk nonsense any more, just get down to business! "
This voice is sharp and harsh. It should be made by a woman, and she is not young.
I remember a philosopher once said, "a middle-aged woman is a natural disaster in the Central Plains."
In fact, not only in the Central Plains, but everywhere, it is the universal truth.
A woman, if she is no longer in her youth and her figure is out of shape, but she has to be vicious and mean to others, which is disgusting.
The middle-aged woman who made the voice just now can make people feel disgusted and irritable just by her voice. It can be seen that this person is a big trouble.
If it's a problem with excellent martial arts, it will become a super problem, a problem in trouble.
Even Yang Weiyuan could not help shivering when he heard the sharp voice. He had to shake his head and said with a bitter smile: "Lord Shen, my martial uncle said that this time, besides visiting my old friend, I need to ask for justice."
At this point, Yang Weiyuan pause, silent all around, everyone is waiting for him.
"Just a few days ago, Zeng Wenyu, a disciple of our Jianqiong sword sect, was killed by Shen Jianxin. I have found out that this man is in the shenvalve. I hope the shenvalve master can declare his righteousness and hand over the murderer, so as not to hurt the peace between the two families."
When Yang Weiyuan spoke, his eyes were bright and bright. He no longer had the pleasant color of the past, but had an aggressive momentum.
As soon as these words were uttered, all the people outside the Lu King's residence and all the people at the gate of the residence understood that the visit of the Heaven Sword sect was false, and it was true that the people who came to attack wanted talents.
For a moment, everyone held their breath and turned their eyes to Shen Qihua.
What will Shen's attitude be?
Will they offend the Heaven Sword sect for an outsider?
I haven't seen Yang Weiyuan control the sword before. I just heard that he is very powerful. I didn't expect that he was worthy of being a disciple of overseas sword immortal sect. He could control the sword and fly.
As soon as the Heaven Sword sect came to Beijing, it was able to compete with all the schools in the Wulin of the Central Plains in terms of its momentum and eye-catching ability.
It's even more rumored that you people in the Jianghu always say who is good at martial arts, but as soon as the sky sword sect comes out, I ask you, can you fly? I can't even fly, let alone compare with others.
The sword tent moves slowly, and seems to show the majesty and mystery of Xiandao sect.
Under the sword tent, there are those people watching the crowd, crowded together and moving with the sword tent.
In the eyes of the people in the sword tent, these are all stupid and ignorant ordinary people. But in the hearts of the people, the immortals are good people. It's better to follow them for a while.
Unknowingly, the sword tent stopped over the palace of King Lu.
All of a sudden, all the people in King Lu's mansion were shocked and rushed out to see this rare spectacle.
The world says that immortals are good, but the immortals really stop on your head. Everyone has to think about them. At least if they don't do something bad, they can stand straight.
At this time, Yang Weiyuan flew to the front door of King Lu's mansion and cried out, "the three immortal masters of Heaven Sword sect have come to visit the elder swordsman."