Chapter 211 Li Lanfu

"Is this the eight cities of Tianfeng?"

Mu Yuze looked at the ancient town with beautiful mountains and rivers in front of him and the atmosphere of Jiangnan, and said to himself.

"That's right, this is the eight cities of Tianfeng, Mr. Mu. This is a small place, and it's normal that you have never seen such a poor place." Uncle Wang said with some embarrassment. Seeing the young man's meditating appearance, he thought that the big master in front of him looked down on such an old town, and his heart couldn't help but feel uneasily.

Mu Yuze was still silent. Looking at the familiar masonry road in front of him, the elm bridge, and the child running back and forth with a kite, he seemed to have returned to the classical Jiangnan town, casually folded the willow branches next to the road, and the young man sighed.

Uncle Wang saw the young man's decadent appearance and was anxious. He finally invited the god here. If he wasted because of such a trivial matter, he would really regret it. Thinking of this, he quickly went forward to explain to Mu Yuze.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Lan Xinyu interrupted Uncle Wang's movements and saw the girl gently open her teeth, and her sweet voice reached everyone's heart: "I think Mr. Mu may see things and think of people. We's not to disturb him."

After all, the girl's mind is delicate, and she suddenly guessed that she was inseparable from ten. Sure enough, Uncle Wang was slightly relieved to see Mu Yuze's appearance that he didn't seem to be angry.

"Let's go to Li Lan Mansion." Mu Yuze took a deep look at the ancient city and immediately withdrew his sight.

Deputy Commander Tianquan led the way and walked through the slightly prosperous streets. The trees gradually flourished. There were two clear streams beside the road, and the environment was quite elegant. After about half an hour, a huge mansion with a radius of 100 miles appeared in front of the twilight rain. The house had an old smell and used a thousand-year-year spirit. Wood casting is extremely tough. A layer of transparent light film props up the whole giant house, with countless runes flowing on it, and the magnificent power goes straight to the sky to deter the ancient city.

"It seems that this place was also very prosperous in those years."

Mu Yuze stared at the three characters 'Li Lanfu' in front of the house and said strangely.

"It's not just prosperity. At that time, Li Lan Mansion was the real master of the eight cities of Tianfeng, and its prestige spread all over the southern capital." Uncle Wang's face was complicated. He looked at the plaque representing glory and sighed.

"Yes, Li Lan's house has fallen." Lan Xinyu said sadly, "Our Li Lanfu can be said to be the oldest sect in the Tianfeng region, which can be traced back to the end of ancient times. At that time, there was a myth in the south, that is, two world-class heroes, one named Li Moqian and the other by Lan Yuefeng. They are jealous of evil, righteous and thin clouds, walking around the rivers and lakes, wide They formed a good relationship and rescued countless aspiring celebrities in the world. At that time, the situation was turbulent. The two ancestors tried their best to turn the tide and save the world from water and fire, and their descendants founded Li Lanfu.

Slowly expressed her suppressed feelings, and Lan Xinyu continued: "At that time, the two ancestors arrived at the holy land, and their children were married. The male surname was Li and the female surname was Lan. This was also a good story on the ancient stars at that time, but we failed to revitalize the glory of our ancestors and make the pearl dust."

"Holy Land." Mu Yuze is indifferent. In the past few days, he has a considerable understanding of the pattern of Nandu. The strongest in the eight cities of Tianfeng has only just entered the king's rank. It can be imagined how powerful the high-ranking saints have in Nandu, and their power has declined to such a level. It's really only three generations rich.

Deputy Commander Tianquan led the way ahead, and Mu Yuze and several people simply entered the mansion.

There were many monks in the mansion, who were restrained and showed the momentum of a big family. When they saw Mu Yuze and his party, they also greeted them friendlyly.

"Tianquan, this time I got a good harvest."

"Uncle Wang, have you hunted any super monsters?"

People around stopped practicing and talked with Uncle Wang and others. They were happy. It can be seen that the cohesion of this mansion is still very strong. For these friendly greetings, Uncle Wang and others just nodded and smiled, and occasionally hugged their old friends.

"Who is this?" An old man in white was talking to Uncle Wang, but when he saw the scarred young man, a strong light broke out. He instantly saw that the young man was an unfathomable strong man, which was very different from the surface.

These people were surprised to see the appearance of the four elders. They knew the character of the four elders. Only the strong could make him so moved, and everyone quickly looked at him. There was only a young man whose life seemed to be in danger, which made them quite puzzled.

"Twilight rain." The young man replied with a smile. In the face of the pressure of the four elders beating on the shore, he did not seem to notice that his words and deeds were like scholars who had been addicted to literature for decades, showing elegance.

"It turned out to be Mr. Mu, disrespectful." The four elders withdrew their sharp eyes, and the old man looked up and down at Mu Yuze, as if he wanted to notice something, but how could Mu Yuze show the slightest appearance? It can be said that hiding his light and keeping a time was one of his expertise. Observation was fruitless, and the old man turned his eyes to Tianquan.

Why doesn't the deputy commander of Tianquan know the meaning of the four elders? In the face of this strong man who has gone far in the way of the king's hierarchy, he dare not neglect at all. "Go back to the four elders, this is Mr. Twilight, and his strength is also the best among the young generation in Nandu, and the martial arts realm is very profound."

"Oh!?"

Hearing this, the casual posture of the four elders also stopped for a moment. He deeply knew the nature of Tianquan. Yelang was arrogant and his eyes were higher than the top. How could the person who could make him say such convincing words be a small role? Even with your toes, you can think that this person is a rare master in ancient and modern times.

Uncle Wang took a step forward and said to the four elders, "Mr. Mu is a distinguished guest we invited. He defeated the dark demon tiger with one person. Speaking of which, he is still our lifesaver."

The four elders' white eyebrows jumped, and the horror in their eyes could not be suppressed. What is the existence of the dark demon tiger? That's the king-level monster that controls the law of space. Even the patriarchs of Tianfeng did not dare to provoke him. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by this seemingly seriously injured young man? This is simply appalling. If it hadn't been for the fact that Uncle Wang was a person who didn't talk big, the four elders would probably have taken this sentence as a joke.

With a long breath, the four elders said decisively, "Mr. Mu helped me with the people of Li Lan's house. Naturally, he is a distinguished guest of my Li Lan's family. Please invite Mr. Mu to the hall."

Everyone looked at the young man with a dull face. Hearing the shouts of the four elders, they finally woke up from their minds and hurriedly greeted and led several people to the hall.

After stepping through the front hall made of Xuanzhong Stone, the group arrived at the gate of the palace. Looking up, they could see several old men tasting tea leisurely as thick as mountains, occasionally whispering a few words, as if several old men were taking care of their years.

However, when everyone saw these seemingly powerless old people, they all showed awe, which showed that these people were not as simple as on the surface.

"Lao Si, why are you here?" An old woman who looked 40 or 50 years old opened her mouth, with silver hair three thousand feet and scattered behind her. Her face did not look old, but had a beauty of experiencing wind and frost. From beginning to end, she did not raise her head. It was not until Mu Yuze entered the gate that she looked at the young man a few times, and her eyes showed a trace of surprise.

"The elder, the second elder, the third elder, this twilight son saved the people of Li Lan's mansion from the dark demon tiger. I'm here to make it clear." The four elders looked at the three people in front of them and said.

"Hmm!?" A thick old man with crane hair and childlike face glanced at Mu Yuze and said indifferently, "What a heroic teenager. Mr. Mu saved the people of Li Lan's mansion. Thank you very much."

Mu Yuze took a look at the old man and felt the power like the rushing sea contained in the old body. He estimated the strength of Wang Jie*.

"This is the elder of Li Lanfu, who has the strength of the eighth grade of Wang Jie." While the young man was pondering, Uncle Wang had already solved his puzzles and immediately said, "Mr. Mu wants to go to the Tianfeng auction to buy the elixirs for recovery. I don't know if the elder can give up the quota of Li Lan's mansion to Mr. Mu."

When the heavy old man heard this small request, he said, "Naturally..."

"Wait."

Suddenly, a voice broke the words of the elder. Everyone looked angrily. A handsome dragon walked down, and the king's spirit was under pressure. These mercenaries' anger faded and said respectfully, "Welcome young master."

The young master of Li Lan's mansion looked around and suddenly looked at Mu Yuze provocatively and said coldly, "I don't agree."