The first volume Meteor Festival The fifth invitation

Although the real master of the ancient wind Wuwei Houfu has now lost power and influence, it still has great influence in the whole king’s capital.
At the moment, the real master of Hou Fu is listening to the most proud son in front of him with a slight frown-Gu Dingzhong’s report. As he reports everything that happened today, his brow thinking color is becoming more and more obvious.
"Father, although it sounds incredible to even children, Nianshengge really admires the seventh brother Gu Qing!"
Wuwei Hou nodded but didn’t say anything. Obviously, he also carefully digested this unexpected news for him.
It seems to him that he was frightened to death after being defeated by the six-fold master of ordinary airway three years ago. He has been confined to the door for the next three years and dare not have too much contact with the outside world. It is incredible to say that such a child is a young master who makes blade master have to treat her students equally.
"Father, do you think … do you want to call Gu Qing and ask him yourself?"
The mighty Hou Gu Yifeng hesitated for a moment to measure the cause and effect, and shook his head. "Let’s not have anything to do with him first. If I remember correctly, the emperor invited all the young Junjie of our Daqi Dynasty to get together before the party today to get to know each other and exchange feelings, so as to consolidate the younger generation of Daqi … You can send him a copy of this banquet invitation later!"
"Let the seventh brother go to the gathering of heroes … this … seven brother Wang’s name is not obvious and can’t be called a young Junjie … and because Miss Xu married him, many people have a lot of opinions on him … if he is allowed to go to the party … even he will be subjected to many difficulties …"
"If you think about it, over the years, we have paid too little attention to Gu Qing." Gu Yifeng tapped on the desktop with his right hand, and his thoughts gradually grew up with this movement. "This time, I asked you to send an invitation and take him to the Emperor’s position to call a group of heroes."
"Father, what do you mean …"
"If he is really blade master read mouth that kind of secluded master in the face of heroes will be many young junjie spite will certainly be able to cope with …"
"But what if he isn’t? Isn’t he humiliating himself?"
"Even if we don’t let him participate in this gathering of heroes, we may have the opportunity to climb some friendships with Niansheng. If they can become friends, even ordinary friends will be of great significance to our Houfu!" Speaking of this, Gu Yifeng’s tone is slightly uncertain, and he added, "If Niansheng really respects him so much, it is impossible to ignore him because he has been spite."
Gu Dingzhong heard that this had made his father understand the meaning of Wuwei Hou. Anyway, there is no hope of humiliation in Guqing Wangdu, but his name is just a little worse. On the contrary, if he can get the appreciation of Niansheng or pull Niansheng into their Hou Fu camp, it will be of great significance to Hou Fu.
"I see, father. Don’t worry. I’ll send someone to send the invitation."
Guyifeng nodded and sat in the hall again silent.
……
After about an hour, Gu Qing finally finished this arbitrary boxing.
He slowly stopped for a more comfortable heat flow to shrink along his body, stop spreading bit by bit from the bones of his limbs and rush to his forehead. After hitting Baihui point, he suddenly emitted a slight extreme shock wave and spread to the whole brain area, immersing the whole brain in a light warmth and comfort!
After stopping the practice, Gu Qing was a little strange and glanced at the two women and a bunch of maids at the gate of the courtyard.
These two women were none other than Xu Bingning, the honorary wife of Gu Qing, and Xu Xiaolin, her personal servant, who came to his remote courtyard on weekdays, never broke in directly without the slightest courtesy. It is unprecedented that the door seems to be waiting for him to finish boxing like today.
"Xiao Lin, can you see the difference in his boxing?"
"Even miss you can’t see the seven masters of the airway. I can naturally see the medium depth …"
"But according to people, blade master Nianshengge was impressed by seeing him after he played this boxing, which attracted the attention of the duke."
"I don’t know about this … er, young master seems to have finished practicing. Let’s just ask young master directly."
Xu Bing coagulation also detect GuQing that look in this direction, although feel a little unaccustomed, but still nodded and walked into the hospital.
See a few people came in GuQing smiled at a face of curious Xu Xiaolin nodded and then took a look at Xu Bingning waiting for her to say this purpose.
Xu Bingning walked to the front of Guqing and stared at him carefully for a moment. He seemed to want to see that this honorary husband who had been married for a year had the virtue to get the attention of blade master, the most famous young master of the Daqi Dynasty.
It’s that if she looks at Guqing, it’s just that Guqing is so ordinary. She doesn’t feel the slightest fluctuation of true qi in front of her.
Hesitated for a moment, after all, she took out an invitation and handed it over. "The emperor is going to entertain all the young people who have achieved success in Wangdu tonight. Welcome blade master Niansheng and other young Junjie to Wangdu. This is an invitation. I hope you will go with us."
Gu Qing glanced at the invitation that Xu Bingning handed me and shook his head slightly. "This occasion is not suitable for me."
"This is the duke’s meaning …" Speaking of this, Xu Bing’s eyebrows emerge with a different color. "blade master Niansheng Pavilion seems to sit up and take notice of you for some reason. If you can make friends with Niansheng Pavilion at this gathering, your Hou Fu’s position as the whole king will be greatly improved …"
"No, I think it’s fine now!"
"Very good?" Xu Bingning’s look suddenly showed a trace of coldness. "You’re such a big man that you can’t make a living. Even the Houfu compound can’t take a step to paint these ghost paintings and squander your precious youth. Is this what you want to live? Haven’t you ever thought about getting ahead and making the duke, the whole king, all the princes, nobles and young Junjie sit up and take notice of you?"
"I never thought about it!" Three words spit out from Guqingkou is so loud and crisp.
"You …"
Xiao-Lin Xu saw her young lady say that again and had to quarrel with her children-in-law. "Well, well, miss, it’s not that you don’t know the seven young masters …"
"Hum, it’s okay to say that before he admitted to uniting with an ordinary qualification, he didn’t want to enter the country, but now he wants to be able to and appreciate blade master’s life climbing and be worth one hundred times immediately, but he still doesn’t know how to cherish it …"
"Miss, don’t worry, miss. You’re not hurt yet. It’s not good to be angry. Let me persuade you to persuade the Seventh Young Master."
Xu Bingning a pair of hate iron not to produce light hum a turned away no words.
"Seven young master …"
Gu Qing smiled lightly. "Well, what is it?"
"What’s the matter …" Xiao-lin xu slightly one leng was asked by his young master this question some never recovered "to attend the gathering of heroes!"
"What’s there to get together for? As I said, Xiaolin, don’t go either. There’s no need to surf again."
"Er … I really don’t want to go, but … but Miss, if you go alone and talk more, I have to go with Miss, or Miss will find some people to chat with …" Speaking of which, she pretended to be poor and begged, "Seventh Young Master, you should also go with Miss, so that we can chat less …"
"No, if you don’t want to go, don’t go. I believe your lady won’t be difficult for you."
"But I can’t miss! I didn’t go with Miss Tse when she entered the palace. As a result, Miss Tse was bullied by Princess Qingping, who encouraged the second emperor to get hurt. The second emperor Ning Tianji was really bad to him … "
Xu Xiaolin’s words haven’t finished yet, and then she came to Xu Bingning with some cold voices. "Xiaolin said I don’t want to hear this person’s name again."
"Yes, Miss." Xu Xiaolin vomitted to stick out her tongue. "I can’t say this person. That disgusting guy will also attend that so-called heroes’ meeting. I must not let Miss act alone again."
Gu Qing frowned slightly unconsciously. "Miss Xu is a practitioner of the seventh airway, but she still lost to the second emperor who was injured. What can you do if a practitioner of the sixth airway goes?"
"My other identity is Miss’s personal bodyguard, which is my duty."
"Xiao Lin … you don’t have to go!"