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Sword practitioners don't like to drag the mud and water, Ling Baiguang, as the head of the mountain of Shu, is naturally very simple.
Early the next morning, he took Ling Yuwei and waited for Ye Fan at the airport early.
Originally, Su Qingxue wanted to go with him, but once the marriage contract between Ling's family and Ye's family had been shelved, she didn't have to worry too much about Ling Yuwei;
Secondly, Guigu asked her to spend time to get acquainted, thinking about it, and Su Qingxue didn't follow.
After all, Ye Fan wasn't going to play either. One was to exchange his martial arts experience, and the other was to see Yu Jianshu.
After half a day's trip, Ye Fan and Ling's father and daughter came to the foot of Shu Mountain.
The sky was gray, there was a little rain, the mountains were lingering with clouds, and the rain was falling.
The fog pervaded the mountains, shrouded in undulating strange rocks, making the entire Shushan like a fairyland.
Outside the mountain gate, Ling Qingfeng and a group of Shushan elders and disciples were already waiting there.
Ling Baiguang and Ling Yuwei saluted Ling Qingfeng, while the disciples of Shushan saluted the head.
As a guest of honor, Ye Fan received a grand courtesy of course.
Ling Qingfeng said with a hearty expression: "Mr. Ye took the time to come to the Shushan School. It is really a blessing for us Shushan these young disciples. The old man has been waiting for a long time."
Ye Fan is embarrassed, after all, there are some old men in front of him, who are still coming to meet him down the mountain on a rainy day.
"Elder Ling, it's too polite. Just wait for me on the mountain. I am so embarrassed to be a junior," Ye Fan said.
"Hey, don't say that. Mr. Ye also saved Yuwei this time and withstood Ye's pressure for our Ling family. It is a great favor to our Ling family," Ling Qingfeng said sternly.
Ye Fan thought to himself, he didn't stand up to the Ye clan too much, it was just that Dragon King and the others didn't come to make trouble. After all, what Ye Feng did this time was really embarrassing.
"Grandpa, don't stand under the mountain to get caught in the rain, let's go up the mountain," Ling Yuwei said.
"Well, Mr. Ye, please come back to the school with us, and take good care of you," Ling Qingfeng said.
A group of people are ancient warriors, and it didn't take much effort to climb the mountain. At a height of nearly two kilometers, they climbed up in a short time.
After all, the Shushan School is one of the four major schools. It occupies a few hills and has a large number of ancient buildings. It is fascinating to see.
Under the leadership of Ling Qingfeng, Ye Fan followed all the way to a hall for receiving distinguished guests.
"Well, our Shushan faction looks very grand, right?" Ling Yuwei smiled triumphantly.
Ye Fan retorted with a smile: "What is the use of style, I haven't seen you more willing to come back."
Ling Yuwei bared her teeth and bared Yinya, "Speak carefully, or I will call Xiaoxue and say, you pervert are plotting against me!"
"Where am I?!" Ye Fan smiled bitterly.
"Hmph, if I want to tease you, can you bear it?" Ling Yuwei fluffed up her hair pretending to be nonchalant, indescribably unspeakable.
Ye Fan was speechless, this grandma was really not easy to provoke, and he still stopped quarreling with her.
"Ahem! Yuwei, don't be rude!" Ling Baiguang taught.
"Just kidding, dad, why are you excited?" Ling Yuwei said indifferently.
Ling Qingfeng looked back at his granddaughter and Ye Fan thoughtfully, and some strange brilliance flashed in his eyes.
It didn't take long for the group to arrive at the banquet room, and the table was full of exquisite delicacies from the Shushan area.
In addition to Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang who accompany Ye Fan to dine together, there are also a few main elders of Shushan, and some other core disciples.
The Shushanmen like Jiang Xiaobai, Li Lihong, and Pan Yi whom Ye Fan knew could only toast Ye Fan from a distance at other tables.
What made Ye Fan feel amused was that Jiang Xiaobai’s fat and round guy kept sending hints to him with a little bitter look in his eyes...
Obviously, Jiang Xiaobai was still thinking about what Ye Fan had promised him to take him out to "grow his knowledge".
"Elder Ling, I'm here this time, first, at the invitation of your father and son, to exchange your martial arts experience, second... I want to see your swordsmanship. I don't know if it is convenient, let me visit it?" Ye Fan yelled After a few cups, he said straightforwardly.
"Convenient, of course convenient", Ling Qingfeng smiled and said: "With Mr. Ye's strength, he is willing to share his martial arts experience with us. It is because we take advantage of it. It is of course no problem to visit Imperial Swordsmanship.
It's just that the records of imperial swordsmanship are all in our hidden sword pavilion, and the hidden sword pavilion just closed today and cannot be opened.
I also ask Mr. Ye to take a rest today, and tomorrow, the old man will take you in to visit the Tibetan sword pavilion. "
Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment. Why did he suddenly have a "rest", the hidden sword pavilion, where is this kind of place where martial arts secrets and weapons are stored? Is it changing the light bulb? Still paint the wall
However, it didn't matter if he waited a day, Ye Fan nodded and agreed.
After finishing the meal, Ling Qingfeng said quite apologetically: "Mr. Ye, I am ashamed to say that you just came to our sect, we should walk with you.
But it happened that there was something important in the door for these two days, and the head of the house just came back, we need to hold a meeting to discuss it, so..."
Ye Fan squinted his eyes, vaguely aware that something happened to the Shushan School.
But as an outsider, since the master did not take the initiative to say it, it was inconvenient for him to ask more, so he said: "It's okay, the elder and the head, you are busy with you, I will find someone else to accompany me to stroll around!"
Ye Fan said, pointing to the fat and white Jiang Xiaobai over there, "Um, fat man, you came to my team the last time the hidden dragon selected you, we are destined, this time you take me to visit Shushan!"
A group of Shushan disciples, seeing that Ye Fan had chosen Jiang Xiaobai, were all looking weird.
However, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly got up and shouted: "Okay! Good Mr. Ye!"
Ling Yuwei looked at the two men thoughtfully, with a little suspicion in her eyes.
"Xiaobai, you have to show the way for Mr. Ye with your heart. Although Mr. Ye is not much older than you, he is a distinguished guest of our Shushan. You have to treat seniors with courtesy and good hospitality, you know?" Ling Baiguang asked his disciples.
Jiang Xiaobai grinned and nodded, "I know the master! I promise to complete the task!"
"Mr. Ye, although the Tibetan sword pavilion is temporarily unavailable, we can visit the other martial arts training grounds and the Tibetan book pavilion. Our Shushan is picturesque and has a vast distance, so you will definitely not let you come in vain." Ling Qingfeng laughed road.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "It's easy to talk about it, those two who are busy with you, I will go shopping by myself first!"
"Mr. Ye, we have arranged a first-class guest room for you, Xiaobai, you can take Mr. Ye to the guest room first," Ling Qingfeng said.
Jiang Xiaobai was already a little impatient, ran to the door, bent over, and said earnestly in his eyes: "Mr. Ye, let me take you to the guest room..."