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Huan Shu, the daughter of Feiying Castle, is interested in Lu Tai. Chen Ping'an is not blind, so naturally he can see it.

As for the mercy and sister, Chen Ping'an could also see the haze that could not be removed between her eyebrows while being polite and warm.

It seems that ghosts here are causing trouble and almost unscrupulously harassing the people in the city, bringing great concerns and troubles to Feiying Fort.

In the mountains and rivers, no matter how rich you are, you are still unable to deal with such things.

The group went to the main building of Feiying Castle. The building was built with majestic momentum. The plaques and couplets written by celebrities, the painted door gods with high heights, and the jade white squatting lions on both sides all demonstrated the glory and heritage of the Huan family of Feiying Castle in the past.

The banquet hall was brightly lit, with red candles as thick as a baby's arms, and many old objects, large landscape calligraphy and paintings, screens with scenes of immortals. The castle owner Huan Yang and his wife, the old housekeeper He Ya and several elders of the Huan family welcomed the two young young people who had first visited Feiying Castle at the entrance of the hall.

Behind them were many family men and their children from other branches. These people were curious about Lu Tai and Chen Ping'an. After all, it was rare to have such a big battle.

Lu Tai told Chen Ping'an in his heart, "If you don't hit people with smiles, do you believe it or not? If the Huan family in Feiying Castle is smart enough, they will take the initiative to apologize to us after three rounds of drinking."

Lu Tai quickly lost his seriousness. He looked around and said to Chen Ping'an Xinhu: "There are quite a lot of old antiques. The ancestors of the Huan family in Feiying Castle are quite generous. It is good to put it under the Tongyezhou Mountain. If it weren't for the accident, we had to hide here. We probably didn't need to show up at all. We had already invited the immortal masters from the Agarwood Country or the surrounding areas to settle the gang of evil things."

Lu Tai mentioned before that the children of Haoran’s businessmen proposed the term “old money” and “new money”.

The silver bank of the bill is divided into old and old, with old and old brands that have not fallen for hundreds or even thousands of years, and new forces that have risen due to the situation. The silver banknotes issued and circulated between the two will naturally have a difference between the new and old in the years.

Before taking the seat, Chen Ping'an keenly noticed the strangeness of the castle lord's wife. Her whole aura seemed to be covered with clouds and mist, and it was a dark cloud and black fog, obviously stained with a filthy aura. It looked like the woman was beautiful and well maintained, but in fact, her vitality was exhausted and she was about to run out of oil.

Lu Tai didn't look at her at all.

The dinner was not a question of delicacies, and the wild game, river food and seasonal fruits and vegetables were added. Huanyang did not show off from beginning to end. The shelf was very low. Even Chen Ping'an could clearly feel the discomfort of the children of the Huan family. He raised his glass and drank wine and picked up food with chopsticks. It was often the owner of the fort proposed toast and then took a little action.

But Lu Tai guessed wrongly. Even if the banquet was coming to an end, the fortress lord Huan Yang did not mention the strange alleys of the two. He only said that Feiying Castle was poor and bad, and he was not well taken care of. He also hoped that the two young men would be willing to let go. However, after the last sip of wine, outsiders stood up and dispersed. Huan Yang and his wife took Chen Ping'an to visit the main building. After climbing to a terrace on the top floor, everyone climbed up to the distance. When everyone climbed up to look out, Huan Chang and Huan Shu brought the same gifts respectively, which were all packed in a wooden box. Huan Yang said it was an old antique inherited from Feiying Castle, which was not worthwhile, but it was rare. A little meeting gift would not be respected. I hope that the two young men would come to Feiying Castle more often in the future and would definitely welcome him.

The social events in Lutai are so easy.

He touched the railing and silently said, "Good place."

So the guest and the host parted with joy. Huan Shu wanted to send the two to the alley, but Huan Chang found an excuse to hold them back. Although Huan Shu was dissatisfied, she did not insist on leaving the main building. She looked at the backs of the two walking side by side on the wide street, Huan Chang whispered: "The setting sun was so seriously injured, why didn't you go to visit me?"

Huan Shu frowned and said, "Dad and Grandpa He said, don't he act rashly and are so reckless. If it weren't for the immortal masters coming to Feiying Castle tonight, how could he clean up the mess? Tao Xieyang is so big and still in charge of half of the affairs of Feiying Castle. Why are you still so arrogant? You just stayed in the world outside for a few days, and you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick..."

Huan Chang said annoyedly: "No matter what, the setting sun is seriously injured for our Feiying Castle. Please say less sarcastic words! If you hear this, and leave Feiying Castle with anger, no one will have the face to stop him! You really don't know how many famous and upright sects have taken advantage of the martial arts talent and economic ability in recent years?"

Huan Shu curled her lips, "Then the temple cannot accommodate the great Bodhisattvas. What else can Feiying Castle be like? She cried and asked Tao Xingyang to stay?"

Huan Chang turned his head and taught a lesson: "Huan Shu, why are you becoming more and more foolish as you talk about it? Could it be that your conscience is eaten by the dog?! Setting sun and you are your own family who grew up with childhood sweethearts, and you are even better brothers with me..."

Huan Shu's eyes were red and she felt a little aggrieved. For the first time she saw her brother so angry, she said tremblingly: "But I don't want to marry him. He likes me, but I just don't like him. What can I do?"

Huan Chang sighed. Every family has a difficult sutra to recite, and it is difficult to resolve the knot in his heart.

Just like Huan Chang couldn't understand why such a brilliant fairy in the world fell in love with Tao Xingyang at first sight, but Tao Xingyang didn't like it.

Why did Tao Xieyang like his sister for so many years? It should have been a natural way to get married but couldn't like her sister who had married her.

As for if Tao Xieyang got married with his sister, He Laoshe would help him invisibly. After so many years of traveling around, Feiying Castle has respected Tao Xieyang in and out. Then one day in the future, will Feiying Castle change its surname? Huan Chang doesn't think much, or is unwilling to think deeply.

The autumn night is cool, the galaxy is bright, and the stars are dotted, as if they are all the sorrows of the world.

That night, before Chen Ping'an and Lu Tai had reached the alley, a person from the side came on the road outside the gate of Feiying Castle.

Only the castle lord Huan Yang and the butler He Ya went out to greet him, standing with a stern hand. The atmosphere was not lively, but the banquet to welcome the two young people was obviously more realistic.

The person walking towards him was a tall man with bright eyes, holding a snow-white horse, looking at him about 30 years old, holding a whisk in his hand and hanging a peach wood talisman sign on his waist, and floating.

Two bundles of pine and cypress branches hung on both sides of the saddle, which was very strange.

A whisk is engraved with the word "relieve worries".

The fortress lord Huan Yang and the old man He Ya hurriedly bowed, "Welcome to the Immortal Master Taiping Mountain."

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded and said, "You don't have to be polite. Going down the mountain to subdue demons is the righteousness of our mountain people."

Before Huan Yang could speak, the man who led the horse raised his head and looked up at the sky above the castle, "The evil spirit is indeed very heavy. If I was not wrong, it should have just rained heavily in Feiying Castle. You must know that it is not an ordinary autumn rain, but the evil demons entrenched here, casting spells and setting up formations, and I want to teach you that Feiying Castle has no descendants."

Huan Yang and the old manager met his eyes, and Huan Yang bowed his fists and said, "As long as the immortal master can save the lives of more than 500 people from Feiying Castle, Feiying Castle is willing to build a temple for the immortal master and hand over the precious sword "Shenxue" that the ancestors accidentally obtained. The descendants of the Huan family worship Taiping Mountain and the immortal master for at least a hundred years, and do their best to repay the immortal master!"

The man smiled and shook the dust. "Save it, let's talk about it, otherwise a good relationship will become a business deal for merchants. Wouldn't it be a stinking smell of money?"

Huan Yang was extremely excited and cried: "The immortal master is noble! It was Huan Yang who was rude..."

The man ignored it and walked forward, showing his fairy style.

That night, another sloppy old man visited Feiying Castle, and the door was almost opened. Later, it was Tao Xieyang's friend. The young Taoist Huang Shang rushed to the scene and then connected the old man to Feiying Castle and lived in a random alley. Huang Shang looked guilty, but the old man didn't care. He walked around late at night, and was lying on the wellhead and smelled the smell of several wells.

After the old man settled down, he exclaimed, and snatched his toes, climbed up the roof from the yard, looked at one place, looked carefully for a while, and after returning to the yard, he asked, "There is already an expert in Feiying Castle in charge?"

The young Taoist was stunned, "Is he a master? I don't know whether he is a master. I only know that two young men came to Feiying Castle two days ago. One was elegant and handsome, and the other was carrying a long sword and was not very talkative."

The old man asked, "You and Tao Xieyang were in danger before, so did the two of them help?"

Huang Shang smiled bitterly and said, "It was the old housekeeper who saved us, and those two people did not show up."

The old man nodded, "He Ya does know a little bit of Taoist fur, but it's a little far behind the talisman that the two of them stick to the door."

The young Taoist was stunned on the spot, "These two people are about the same age as me. Are they already the same as their master, the immortal master of Taoism and Tongxuan?"

The old man sneered: "What's wrong with being young? You can be able to move around at a young age. That's a real immortal master. A half-baked man like your master and me, who has been through a lot of age, will not be regarded as a fellow in the eyes of a real immortal family on the mountain."

Huang Shang still didn't believe it very much. He always felt that his master was noble and honest, a truly indifferent to fame and fortune, and did not like to brag about his immortal cultivation.

The old man said nothing more. Compared to those immortals who are flying in the clouds and fog and traveling far away, it is not a good thing to live on dogs at their age.

Over there, Chen Ping'an pasted the Zhang Baota Demon-Suppressing Talisman outside the yard.

Both of them were sleepless and chatted in the yard.

Chen Ping'an looked solemn, and Lu Tai was still sitting on the chair with a smile and fanning him.

Just as Chen Ping'an was about to speak, Lu Tai reached out to stop Chen Ping'an's words, "It won't work if you say it."

Lu Tai changed the topic and joked: "A golden wine robe, two flying swords in the sword raising gourd, and a magic weapon with a demon-binding rope. When you enter the seventh level of martial artist, what's so great?"

Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly and said cheerfully: "The bitterness is not worthy of being told by outsiders."

Lu Tai sighed and said, "Are you very strange? Why don't I think I am a sword cultivator?"

Chen Ping'an said angrily: "What's strange about it? Isn't it because you are afraid of heights? From Laolong City to Overhang Mountain, I took the Osmanthus Island, from Overhang Mountain, I came to Tongyezhou, and I was a treasure-swallowing whale. Have you ever taken the Kun boat?"

Lu Tai blushed and threw the bamboo fan in his hand towards Chen Ping'an. Chen Ping'an stretched out his fingers and swung gently. The bamboo fan was pulled by a silk thread, and it spun around Chen Ping'an and returned to Lu Tai. Lu Tai caught the bamboo fan and said, "It's very fast to apply what you have learned."

The sword master's sword master's sword control technique may be very mysterious in the world, but for Chen Ping'an, who has entered the fourth level of martial arts, he has entered the fourth level of martial arts.

One method is understood, all methods are understood.
Chapter completed!