The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 51 Invitation

Song Pingsheng was calm on the surface, but he was puzzled in his heart, the Wu family is such a big family.Is there anything else the other party needs my help with?

So he said calmly: "Brother Siyuan is the owner of this place, and I am a guest here. Why don't you talk about it first, brother."

Wu Siyuan chuckled and said with a playful expression: "This matter is a great thing for Brother Shen Xian."

Looking at Song Pingsheng who was still there, drinking tea quietly with a teacup, Wu Siyuan couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he continued: "Your brother is a native of our Suiyang Prefecture. Although the Shen family is just an ordinary family , but it has been passed down for hundreds of years, and I think I should also know some secrets about our Yongzhou, I don’t know if my virtuous brother has ever heard of it—the tomb of King Yi!”

Song Pingsheng, who was slowly sipping tea, heard this, his fingers shook slightly for a day, and a trace of shock and confusion flashed across his face. Although it all disappeared in a blink of an eye, it was still seen by Wu Siyuan, who had been paying attention to him.

The corner of the person's mouth rose slightly, and he thought in his heart: It seems that Shen Yu really knows the news, what the second uncle said is right, this Shen family must have at least one small Wujin arrow token.

Song Pingsheng calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and said slowly: "Brother Siyuan is talking about the legendary tomb of the Yi people that is opened once in a hundred years? What does this have to do with me? Does your government think that I am a little boy?" The Shen family will have the token of the Yi tribe?"

Unexpectedly, the other party not only did not pretend to be ignorant of the matter, but admitted it frankly, and even asked three times in a row, Wu Siyuan coughed lightly.After a slight hesitation, he said: "Brother Yu is talking about the tomb of King Yi. As for whether it has anything to do with Brother Xian, it is actually very simple, because in less than half a month, the opening time will come once in a century, and After expert calculations, the location is just outside Suiyang City. And our Wu family is planning to enter it this time to see if we can gain anything. My second uncle has learned about your news and wants to make an offensive and defensive alliance with you. Join hands after entering the mausoleum, and we can take care of each other."

Listening to the other party saying a lot in one breath, Song Pingsheng was also digesting the information in his heart. The tomb of the Yi King would appear outside Suiyang City, and it was only less than half a month away. No wonder the last two months In the future, the undercurrent is surging, and some foreign forces also appear frequently in Suiyang Mansion.

Putting down the teacup, Song Pingsheng lightly tapped on the small-leaf red sandalwood table, and said in a flat tone: "You should know that if you want to enter the tomb of the Yi king, you must need some tokens. We, the small family of the Shen family, have never seen it." I have never heard of this kind of thing, and I haven't heard my father talk about it, so your second uncle will provide me with this token?"

"My dear brother, you are joking. Our Wu family doesn't have many such mysterious and long-standing tokens. How can we send out another one? If that is the case, the elders of the family will definitely not agree. After all, every token They are all priceless treasures, which cannot be measured by gold or silver." Wu Siyuan spread his hands, looked helpless, and said with a wry smile.

Song Pingsheng saw that the other party was not going to give him a token, so why talk about joining forces, so he said: "In this case, brother Siyuan, please forgive me, I can't help you with this, because I don't have a token from the Yi King's tomb either."

"Your brother's words are wrong. According to the news from our Wu family, the reason why Bai Muhan attacked your Shen family was because of this token of the Yi people. However, news came from our ambush eyeliner that they did not find the token. , I think it should be in the hands of my virtuous brother." Wu Siyuan chuckled, looked at Song Pingsheng with some amusement, and said in a positive tone.

The originally harmonious atmosphere between the two dropped to a freezing point in an instant. Song Pingsheng did not expect that the other party's news was so well-informed that he could know that the Shen family had a token of the Yi tribe, but after thinking about it, even the Bai family knew about it. At that time, if the Wu family didn't know, they really didn't deserve to be the top power in Yongzhou.

Looking at Wu Siyuan, who was dignified and alert because of his icy aura, Song Pingsheng thought about it for a while, and suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Siyuan, why are you so nervous? This is your Wu family, don't you? I'm still worried that I'll attack you next time, Cheng."

"My virtuous brother was joking. Brother Yu was just distracted just now, how could he judge a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain." Wu Siyuan was also relieved to see that Song Pingsheng no longer had the murderous aura just now, after all The man in front of him is a master who kills without blinking an eye. He was really worried that the other party wanted to kill people. At such a short distance, with the speed of the Xiantian realm, he can kill himself with a single sword. At that time, the second uncle in the dark will have no chance at all. Come to the rescue.

Song Pingsheng said a noncommittal "Oh", then picked up the teacup and said, "In that case, let's continue drinking tea."

"Well, drink tea, drink tea..." Because of the tension just now, Wu Siyuan's fingers gripped the corner of the table too hard. Now he was shaking a little when he picked up the teacup. After trying hard to control it for a while, he got rid of this feeling.

After the two of them put down their teacups, Song Pingsheng pondered for a while and said: "To be honest, I have obtained the token of the Yi tribe left by my father, and I have never dared to tell others easily for the sake of self-protection. Since Brother Siyuan's Second Uncle proposed to join forces, but I will be disrespectful to you."

"Nephew Shen Xian is really quick to talk, and he is worthy of being praised by even Mr. Su."

Before Wu Siyuan could answer happily, a person walked out from the screen at the back of the room.Before anyone arrived, the loud voice pierced through first.

Song Pingsheng seemed to have known this person a long time ago, and he did not reveal his surprise. When he first entered the room, he felt the aura of an innate mid-stage warrior hidden here. The Ming King of the five senses came to the world, but discovered the existence of this person.

This is also the reason why he did not deny the Yi tribe's token just now. Although he had the idea of ​​​​killing people to silence them, he immediately changed his mind and calmly agreed to cooperate.

If you do something in the Wu Mansion, even if you are not afraid of this person, you will be worried about being surrounded by heavy siege, after all, his skills have not yet fully recovered.

Of course, the more plan is to prepare to join forces with this person. After all, the tomb of King Yi is full of dangers. Every time people enter, less than one-third of them can come out alive. If they are not careful, they will stay inside forever. Foreign aid like the Wu family can reduce the probability of falling, and can also prevent people from being besieged.

Standing up and looking up at the screen, a middle-aged man walked out. Song Pingsheng took a closer look. Fluttering in the wind, with a handsome and handsome face, with a uniform beard, he looks so elegant and unrestrained.

The man chuckled and signaled Wu Siyuan to sit aside and stop talking. He turned around and introduced Song Pingsheng: "This is probably the first time that my nephew Shen Xian met Wu. I am a direct descendant of the Wu family and my name is Shiping."

After saying that, he sat directly at the top position where Wu Siyuan had been sitting just now. With a pair of bright eyes, he also looked at Song Pingsheng carefully, as if he wanted to see through him.

(End of this chapter)