A few minutes later, a group of three people came to another small courtyard in the village.
"Old woman, come out quickly, there are distinguished guests coming." After entering the courtyard gate, Old Man Wang shouted loudly inside.
"You old man, you know how to shout all day long. How can we have such distinguished guests in our village?" A female voice sounded in the house.
After a while, I saw an old lady in plain clothes walking out of the house.
The moment she saw Ling Hao and Ling Hao, a strange color flashed through the depths of her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
"Old lady, how are you? These two young men are different from the tourists who came to the village before, right?" Old Man Wang looked at the old lady and said with a smile.
"I guess you have some discernment this time!" The old lady nodded and walked over with enthusiasm: "Two young brothers, are you coming from the city?"
"Exactly!" Ling Hao didn't explain too much, smiled and said: "I don't know how to call it?"
While speaking, he released his mental power to investigate. As Su Jun said, there was no aura fluctuation at all.
"People in the village call me Mrs. Zhang, just follow them." The old lady smiled again: "Boys, please take a seat!"
After finishing speaking, he led the two of them to a pavilion in the small courtyard.
"What are your last names, two young men?" After the four of them came to sit down in the pavilion, the old lady asked with a smile.
"My eldest brother's surname is Ling, and my surname is Xuan!" Xuan Pang responded.
"It turns out it's Brother Ling and Brother Xuan." The old lady poured four cups of tea and continued: "The two little brothers are not here to travel, right?"
"Old lady, these two young men came back with that boy Su Jun." Old Man Wang responded and briefly introduced what happened before.
"Oh? Su Jun is back?" The old lady smiled.
"He and that girl Hui Ru should have been together a long time ago. They are both so shy. This time, I have to let that boy Su Jun propose to Hui Ru!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Ling Hao and said, "Thank you, Brother Ling, for your help!"
"You're welcome, Mr. Zhang!" Ling Hao smiled and looked at Mr. Wang, changing the subject.
"Mr. Wang, I heard Su Jun say that he learned the Wan Yuan Guizong technique from you, Mr. Wang. Is it true?"
"Ten thousand yuan to return to the clan?" A strange look flashed in Old Man Wang's eyes and he smiled and said: "Brother Ling, please forgive me for being ignorant, I have never heard of ten thousand yuan to return to the clan."
After a short pause, he continued: "If your guess is correct, Brother Ling should be talking about Juyuan Tongzhang, right?"
"That's a set of exercises passed down by my Wang family ancestors that can't be put on the stage. It made little brother Ling laugh."
"Oh? Really?" Ling Hao responded with a smile: "Maybe I made a mistake."
"Brother Ling suddenly mentioned that Wan Yuan would return to the clan. What does this have to do with this technique?" Old Man Wang continued to ask.
"No!" Ling Hao shook his head: "I just heard that Wan Yuan Guizong had been lost for hundreds of years, and thought it had reappeared in the world, so I was a little interested."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then asked again abruptly.
"Mr. Wang, have you ever heard of Yijian Qiankun?"
Tick tock!
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Zhang, who had just picked up the tea cup and was about to drink tea, could not help but tremble slightly in her wrist, and a drop of tea fell on the coffee table.
"One sword for heaven and earth?" Old Man Wang picked up the tea cup in front of him and said with a smile to cover up his strangeness.
