Luo Yan's question is precisely to clarify the relationship between Wutong Jin Yuxuan and Luo Siming. He intuited that although Yu Feiyuan knew Luo Siming, he did not favor him. Is to ask.
Sure enough, Yu Feiyuan shook her thick hair.
"No. I'm ashamed to say that this seat and all the junior sisters were supposed to have a feast at the Feiyu Island next door, and this trip was to enter the island directly. When I came to Guizang Island, I also knocked down dozens of Luojian Villa's doors. I'm deeply sorry, and I want to invite Master Luo and the second master Luo Haihan."
Luo Siming was surprised to hear that he invited the female hero of Wutong Jin Yuxuan to Feiyu Island, but he did not expect Yu Feiyuan, who has always been stable, to do such a thing. But if it wasn't for her acting strangely, she would not be able to gain the upper hand after a long battle with her second uncle.
Yu Feiyuan's complexion did not change, it was still light.
"I'm here today for one thing. I want to ask everyone at Luojian Villa for advice. I just didn't know that Luo Er Ye was practicing with the master of the young village at that time. Don't be surprised if you don't come soon..."
At this time, he raised his eyes slightly and saw that all the disciples in the forging room in the hall were holding weapons and their faces were hideous. Are you also practicing?"
After pondering for a while, he said seriously to Huofeng: "Junior sister, others are still trying their best to practice Qigong even on New Year's Eve. Moreover, when practicing Qigong, the swords and guns are real, and the blood is broken. It is no wonder that Luojian Villa is ranked among the seven crowns of the White King. A few years have been even more remarkable. My generation and others must step up to catch up, and from today onwards, I will also have to really fight for my disciples to practice Qigong.”
If these words came from someone else's mouth, even the loyal and honest Luo Siming thought it was a very bitter mockery, but Yu Feiyuan said something serious, with a solemn expression, and there was no intention of joking.
Only the disciples of Wutong Jin Yuxuan knew that the head of the Jade Dynasty was always strict in his temperament, saying that one was one, two was two, and that he had to increase his homework, which really meant that.
It's worth it!
"They are fighting!!"
Huofeng hurriedly said: "It's real swords, real guns, real fights, not practice!"
"fight?"
Yu Feiyuan tilted her head and looked at everyone in the hall strangely, but said, "Then why? Are they not their own?"
Huofengxin Taoist is ugly and can't be exposed. Senior sister's natural and stunned temperament must not be noticed by outsiders, so she can only say loudly: "We also feel strange, why Luojian Villa is having a banquet by himself, but also using a knife and a gun. Master Luo Shaozhuang , can you explain a thing or two?"
Luo Siming glared at Luo Yan and his son, as well as the disciples of the casting room behind them, and said solemnly: "I am also very puzzled. I have to ask Second Uncle, why is this so?"
There was a sudden silence in the hall, and even breathing could be heard clearly.
"Okay, it's up to me."
Luo Yan was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Luo Siming, the Refining God Casting Conference you are going to hold will disrupt the martial arts and bring great disaster to my Luo family. Therefore, this old man will definitely not tolerate you."
Hearing this, many Luo family elders were terrified. They had heard about the Refining God Casting Club, but they never thought that this was a move that would disrupt the Luo family. Who knew that the views of the two uncles and nephews were so different.
"That's absurd."
Luo Siming retorted: "First of all, this Divine Refinement Casting Conference is not what I want to do, but an instruction left by my father. Although my father is in seclusion of Jianxin Xiaozhu, we can't handle any major events, so we still have to submit a letter to the request. My father decides. And if my father has instructions, I will definitely leave a book. Every time my father has an instruction, it is always the two of you who come together to open it up. The same is true for the Lian Shenzhu Club. Why did it become my Divine Refinement Casting Club? Second uncle, in front of all the clan chiefs, all the children, and the heroine of Wutong Jin Yuxuan, can you answer me, is this the truth?"
Luo Yan pondered: "Yes, eldest brother's letter, every time it is opened, it can only be opened by the two of you in person. And the letter left on it is indeed the handwriting of eldest brother."
"Since this is the case, why is it that I, Luo Si, are going to disrupt the martial arts? Or, do you think my father will harm my Luo family?"
"The Divine Refinement Casting Club was indeed started from the instructions of the eldest brother. But I feel that this is not the idea of the eldest brother!"
Luo Yan glared angrily: "As soon as this Divine Refinement Casting Conference opened, in the past few months, how many Luo family's children have been challenged and challenged in the arena, and hundreds of people have been seriously injured. It is easy to say that it is most of the challenge. It's a martial arts. Even though my Luo family has a side of soldiers and horses, the court has never liked me to be transferred, not to mention fighting with the tyrants of the rivers and lakes. Just for a weapon, is it worth it
If it weren't for this order from Big Brother, I would have ignored it. Without my casting room, I have to see what your Lao Shizi can make. I have warned you many times to be careful and careful. Also give you advice to minimize conflicts with fellow martial artists. It's the last thing I can do. But in the past month, martial arts, right and wrong, have converged in Huzhou. There are no less than a hundred times of bloody conflicts on the road alone. Isn't this a sin? I, Luojian Mountain Villa, call myself chivalrous, what kind of chivalry is this, and what kind of righteousness
Big brother, he is very chivalrous and beautiful. I have known him from childhood to old age. This is definitely not something he can do. "
Luo Siming himself knew the various drawbacks of the Refining God Casting Club. That's why I discussed with Luo Yan how to reduce the conflict and fight. It's just that he has always been very filial to his father, and Luo Ming's instructions have never been followed. It is expected that his father wants to forge a sword, and there must be a deep meaning in it.
Unexpectedly, the second uncle objected with one eye, which was completely different from the attitude when he first learned about the matter.
Luo Siming said in confusion, "But it's definitely what Dad said. Second uncle, you know it."
"I don't know, maybe it's what Big Brother meant. That's why he's always confused! This conference can't be held either."
This is said, but even the owner does not pay attention to it.
Luo Siming said solemnly: "Second uncle, you know that you are blatantly disobeying the order of the villa owner."
"Don't say what a villa owner makes Yu say so nicely." Luo Siding sneered: "My uncle hasn't shown up for a long time, and he claims to be a retreat. But this retreat should be dedicated, why is there always a leisurely interest to take care of the villa's affairs This is even more bizarre. The rules of the whole conference can be sorted out in detail. It turns out that the uncle is not a retreat in Jianxin Xiaozhu, but he is burying his head in the design conference. "
Luo Siming said angrily, "Luo Si Ding, what do you mean by that?"
"What else do I mean? I just find it strange. How can a person who has been in seclusion for ten years pay so much attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes and often leave instructions. But since he is so tight, he refuses to show himself. With my uncle's prestige in martial arts, as long as he is willing to show up, it doesn't matter what will happen when he starts a divine casting, together with ghosts and immortals. It makes people suspicious. I said, cousin, are you responsible for Jianxin Xiaozhu's meals? You are also sending someone to do the cleaning there, right? A small dish, a small pot of wine, and some soul-losing medicine, I am afraid that it is not difficult to take medicine for my undefended hero uncle to his biological son, right?"
Luo Siming's face became even more gloomy when he said it, and after he finished speaking, he spoke word by word.
"...How dare you insult me like this!"
Si Ming-Jun suddenly unsheathed, and a swirl of blue swept across. Luo Si ordered the sword to be quick, and this sword was shot in anger even more quickly. Luo Si Ding didn't even have time to respond, only felt a chill in his throat, and the skin had already burst with blood.
He heard a crisp sound from the local area, and a tall and slender figure stood in front of him, his arms not yet falling.
It turned out that it was Yu Feiyuan who saw that Luo Si Ding was about to hit the sword, raised the armour on his arm, and swayed the sword edge of Si Mingjun.
Luo Si Ming sighed twice, calmed down a little, Fang said to Yu Feiyuan: "Thank you Yu Dai Sect for stopping my impulse, otherwise Si Ming would have made a big mistake." Then he said to Luo Si Ding: "If you continue Don't blame me for not talking about brotherhood. As long as I'm still the young owner of Luojian Villa, if I want to expel someone from the Luo family, I can always do it."
Luo Si Ding was shocked and did not dare to say more.
Luo Yan was also shocked by his sword. If Yu Feiyuan hadn't rescued him, even if he could save his son, Luo Si Ding's throat would have been severely injured. First of all, I thanked Yu Feiyuan, Fang said: "Of course Ding'er is open-mouthed. But whether or not Yu came from the mouth of the elder brother, the old man often doubts himself.
Of course, you and I opened the letterhead together, but Jianxin Xiaozhu's daily care is the responsibility of your Jianfang. Now that everyone is here, let me ask you, is the eldest brother still alive? If you dare to say that he is still here, I will invite him out to meet. "
"Dad is still alive! Second uncle, what are you talking about? Dad, he has great martial arts, and he has no pain. It's just a retreat. How can something go wrong? But you want to see his old man... I said, Jianxin Xiaozhu, trespassers will die. If the second uncle is not afraid, please go to Jianxin Xiaozhu to find his old man."
Luo Siming said what he said was upright, but Luo Yan was a little worried. Luo Ming has an arrogant temperament, and the oath he made will never change. In Luojian Villa, and even in the entire martial arts, few people dared to collide with his majesty, even his biological brothers.
Luo Siming and Luo Yan looked at each other, as if they were trying to find some clues in each other's eyes, but they found nothing.
"Since you said eldest brother is still fine... I believe you this time."
Luo Siming laughed dumbly: "When did I become the number one suspect for my father's accident? The more the second uncle talks, the more unreasonable it is."
"But things have to come to an end. There is something wrong with this Divine Refinement Casting. If it is not resolved, I will never agree to open it."
Luo Siming realized that this was the key, and hurriedly asked.
"I'm just wondering why Uncle is uncharacteristically today. Something must have happened, otherwise it would never have happened."
"Okay, I'll tell you, and also ask you to tell me, Master Luo. Two months ago, Jinfeng guns in Shanxi were all destroyed. His family was famous for gold guns. The family passed down a gun head made of Wujin, and his whole family died tragically. , there is no shortage of other property, but the black spear head is missing. I would like to ask, does this have anything to do with you, the Refining God Casting Club? Last month, Shen Yuan, the master of Shandong One-word Quick Sword Sect, died. The hand of an alien, the family sword was stolen. Three days ago, the old man's best friend, 'Yizhitiannan' Nanyizhi was cut off and his cold iron ring was snatched away. The old man wanted to ask, Whether or not it is none of your business!"
Luo Siming was only stunned when he heard the words. These things were big events, and he had heard of them. It's just that in the news he heard, the focus was not on weapons, so he never thought of it. At this time, I was terrified.
"I really don't know about these things." Luo Siming said sincerely: "Second uncle, don't doubt it. Even if I encounter this kind of thing myself, I must find out the murderer. Not to mention doing such evil things? This matter is decided. It wasn't made by my nephew."
Huofeng said strangely: "Even if someone has an accident, the Golden Spear Gate is in Shanxi, the one-word Kuaijian Gate is in Shandong, and the old senior Nan is not said to be in Huzhou. How can it be related to the Lian Shenzhu Club?"
"Master Huofeng is too ignorant."