"The taste of the food is really good. It's all northeast taste. Sister Lu, are you guys from Northeast China?"

After tasting a few dishes, Lin Yiyuan could taste the flavor, thus he casually asked.

Father Lu took a sip of the wine, put down the cup and laughed: "That's right, it's someone from the Northeast. From what you said, you should have been to the Northeast, right?"

After drinking the wine, Lin Yiyuan suddenly felt that Father Lu's eyes had become much more profound, there was a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes, as though there was some secret story hidden within them. Maybe this story was something from his past, or maybe it was a sadness caused by the sudden change in his family, but in short, it was very complicated.

"I went there with Master when I was young."

Lin Yiyuan slightly nodded his head, admitting that he had been to the northeast of the mountain, then explained in detail, "Because my sect's research on feng shui, my master said that the only way to improve one's eyesight is to observe the movements of the mountain range from the ground. Since the Dragon Meridians started in Kunlun, my master brought me along to search for the Dragon Watching Mountain along the Kunlun Ancestral Mountain, following along the branch that the Ancestral Mountain evolved into, one of which went to the Xing An Mountains of the three eastern provinces."

The Father Lu thought so, "That's right, the dragon veins in the world originate from the Mount Kunlun, from a feng shui perspective, Kunlun is the best mountain in the world. However, according to the ancient saying, it takes three years to find a dragon and ten years to get to the acupoints."

After listening silently for a long time, seeing how the Father Lu spoke clearly, Lin Yiyuan could not help but look at him in a different light.

The knowledge of feng shui was obscure and profound, outsiders would definitely not dare to joke around in front of a Feng Shui Master, but Father Lu spoke clearly, he had some knowledge of Feng shui, but it was a deep and shallow problem.

"I never thought that the Uncle Lu would actually know Feng Shui as well. I wonder which technique he is studying?"

There were many schools of Wind and Water, and many theoretical branches as well, such as Geography, Heavenly Star, Cyan Sack, Black Crow, Xiang Residence, Form and so on. Lin Yiyuan asked Father Lu which branch he was researching, but he was actually trying to get a better understanding of the details.

Father Lu laughed and waved his hand, "It's not about studying feng shui, it's just that I was fortunate enough to meet an expert, to chat with and learn from him, I dare not belittle myself."

With a sudden change in tone, the Father Lu continued: "This master is very carefree, perhaps you know him!"

Lin Yiyuan asked curiously: "I wonder who it is?"

The Father Lu muttered to himself: "This person is from Longhu Mountains, his name is Zhang Bichen, twenty years ago when he was travelling to the northeast, and coincidentally was staying at my house. With his guidance, I was able to resolve the problem, otherwise, I would have died a long time ago, it's just that after so many years, I have also searched around Longhu Mountains, but unfortunately, I have never been able to meet him again."

Upon hearing the master's name, the puzzled Lin Yiyuan revealed a look of understanding, and sighed: "I never thought it was actually Zhang Zhenjun, it's a pity that he has already passed on, Uncle Lu can only go and pay respects in front of the grave!"

However, he himself had lost his lifespan. After returning to the Longhu Mountains, he had become an immortal soon after, and if not for Hou Benchu's gratitude, no one would have found out about the news of Zhang Bichen's death. The reason was because he had gone to the Longhu Mountains to visit them.

After knowing that his old friend had passed away, Father Lu's heart became heavy. She raised her cup and faced the west, and upon seeing this, Lin Yiyuan guessed what he wanted to do, and immediately stood up.

Father Lu deeply mourned: "Zhang Zhenjun has done us a great kindness! Only today do we know that he has passed away, I, Lu, will only use a cup of water and wine as an offering, waiting for him to go to Longhu Mountains to pay his respects!"

Father Lu poured the wine in his cup on the ground and stayed silent for a long time.

Lin Yiyuan did the same as the atmosphere at the dining table became solemn and solemn. Lu Mai's expression was no different from her husband's, only Lu Shiyun was a little confused, as she had obviously never heard of Zhang Bichen before and did not understand the reason behind it.

Only when both Father Lu and Lin Yiyuan had sat down did Lu Shiyun ask, "Father, what kind of kindness does Zhang Zhenjun have towards our family? How come I've never heard you mention it before? "

If it wasn't for Lin Yiyuan's visit, unintentionally mentioning Feng Shui and Zhang Bichen, Father Lu would probably would have never told Lu Shiyun about the past. And now that things had progressed to this point, Father Lu did not plan to continue hiding the truth.

After organizing his memories, Father Lu said, "This is a long story, starting from twenty years ago. I was still young then …"

The Father Lu's name was Lu Xinyuan, and a famous person had been born in the past. It was the military expert of the Three Kingdoms' Dong Wu, Lu Xun.

This idiom was precisely what described Lu Sheng. Later on, the three kingdoms all returned to Sima Yi, the East Wu was exterminated, and the descendants of the Lu Family were spread throughout the entire country. One of them went to the northeast and continued until today.

Lu Xinyuan's older sister had been kidnapped by the Four Tiger Gang's head, and he died from an insult. At that time, Lu Xinyuan was still young, and was in the prime of his life, but his family was in a difficult situation, and there was nothing he could do about his revenge.

Just as the Lu family's two parents failed to make a statement, the extremely courageous and intelligent Lu Xinyuan, in order to seek revenge and change the chaotic social situation, joined one of the gangs called Warring Dragons Association. Even though the gang's name was quite domineering, it was actually just an empty shell, with only a dozen or so people.

But what Lu Xinyuan had his eyes on was precisely this small gang, which allowed him to display his true abilities. In the end, it was just as Lu Xinyuan had expected, the Warring Dragons Association only knew how to do things to bully the weak, the boss was just a bumpkin who only knew how to eat and wait for death.

Using this opportunity, Lu Xinyuan took out all the money he had on him to treat his friends to a meal. First, he mixed his relationship with everyone, then, he fawned over his boss, fawned over him, proposed a development plan, and incited his boss to start attacking small gangs, step by step strengthening himself, then attracted the attention of big gangs … At first, the boss of the Warring Dragons Association was hesitant, but later, the brothers in the meeting found out that these guys were all young.

Now that he had someone in his hand, Lu Xinyuan started to choose a target, but he knew what he was up to and understood the principle of not biting off more than he could chew. Hence, he chose a few small gangs that were similar to the War Dragon Gang and used the method of breaking through them one by one …

Very quickly, the Warring Dragons Association had expanded to a hundred people, occupying over ten places, with money in hand, Lu Xinyuan began to purchase weapons, to strengthen his own fighting strength.

After a year or so, the Warring Dragons Association was considered quite famous in the martial arts world, only that its resources were acquired through annexation. The other gangs would inevitably be on their guard, but Lu Xinyuan never gave out any resources, and in the next half of the year, he kept a low profile. Unless someone took the initiative to provoke him, the Warring Dragons Association would not easily find anyone else.

He clinked his cup with Lin Yiyuan's, and then finished it in one gulp. He continued to speak, "Warring Dragons Association has been quiet for almost a year, until that year's new year, when it was just like today. It's just that the weather in the northeast is colder, with goose feathers flying in the sky!"

"That night, I brought fifty of my carefully chosen elite soldiers to the headquarters of the Four Tiger Gang. Because it was just a small year, those fellows were all drunk to the point of dreaming, no one expected me to sneak an attack. Haha … After a bloody battle, the Four Tiger Gang lost more than half of its members, the Four Tiger Gang, and the Four Tiger Gang, they all died. Only one of them managed to escape."