The gathering of the four sects of Qingchengmen's one-year covenant has finally begun. Three days and three nights in front of Qingcheng Gate Mountain built a pavilion, mahogany for the wall, green bamboo for the steps, quite a sense of paradise, not to say majestic, but definitely full of fairy spirit, there is a yellow wood plaque on this floor, on the book, "four wild floors", why is it a four-character, because it has four floors.

Last night, the four sect masters, the moment of negotiation, was to discuss the content of this year's competition. This year is different from previous years, first the form is different, in previous years, just find an open place to build a shed, and then draw lots for the four monks respectively, the lot is plural, if you draw the same lot, you will come to have a discussion, it is very simple, but its disadvantages are also obviously easy to see, if anyone meets someone like Ning Jianhua, I am afraid that the first round will be defeated, and it will be a bad term. Then the content is different, the Qingchengmen sect master proposed to bring forth the new, and the purpose of the construction of the Siye attic was to select the card monks of each sect for fairness. On the first floor of the Siye Building, the monks of various sects sat down and talked about their experiences and insights over the years, which meant teaching the junior monks to know what cultivation is, and to cultivate the mind more when they practiced. The second floor of the Siye Building is a random system, one person looks for one person, if one party is unwilling, it is natural to choose another. The third layer is quite interesting, not to use force, but to talk about literature, the monks sit cross-legged, learn the conversation and behavior of a literati and inkman, and recite poems against each other. Needless to say, the fourth layer is naturally to select the best among the four juniors.

Last night, Tang gradually smiled playfully after hearing this, and said with a smile: "It's a little interesting, I Tang someone thinks this plan is feasible, I don't know what the idea of the master of the Fog Hidden Sect and the Flower Leaf Sect is?"

Mr. Siliang is a brave man, he opened his mouth without words, and chattered for a long time, the current meaning is that it is too troublesome, and he is the most troublesome, so he is somewhat reluctant to have the idea of Tang gradually becoming red. However, Ning Youya did respond to this way of competition, and he was puzzled and asked him what he meant, but he said, "Because she mentioned it." ”

In this way, only Mr. Siliang is a little reluctant among the four sects, but it doesn't matter, all three sects are under order, and it is difficult for Mr. Siliang to do it.

In the Siye Building, there are many monks gathered on the first floor, each looking for the direction of their own sect, looking for a place where no one can sit on a futon. There are whisperers, there are also people who close their eyes to recuperate, and some stretch out their hands to hold a book, and see that the book is called "Sichuan Xingdao", which is obviously a temporary cramming.

A stick of incense was lit in front of the hall.

Tang gradually confessed: "Monk Metasequoia, you have to remember well, talk more softly and kindly later, don't open your mouth to kill life and death, and lose my face in Metasequoia." ”

Yutong snuggled up in the crook of Tang Yan's arms, and she asked softly: "Daddy, the sect master of Qingchengmen is so beautiful, have you ever seen her true face, what is it like, tell me about it." ”

"Yutong, you haven't seen his face, how do you know that she is a beautiful girl, Tang Wanman was a little surprised. Yutong giggled, then muttered a small mouth, pulled the soup gradually full of low, she stepped forward, and muttered: "This may be 'the beauty sees the same', just sympathize." ”

"In that case, Daddy will come forward to unravel her face for you, so that you can see it clearly. After Tang gradually finished speaking, Yutong hurriedly pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice: "How can you take off the veil of other women's women in public like this." ”

"If you want to see it, I'll go get it, or I won't be able to talk to you casually. ”

"Then you tell me her name. ”

"It's not a secret, the sect master of Qingchengmen has always been secretive, and there are probably not many people who know her name, and it is very mysterious. ”

Yutong muttered and stopped.

At this moment, Yutong's eyes reflected two people, are two beautiful women, are coming, the woman in front of the line is so charming, a smile can be charming, this Yutong has seen, it is the peach shadow slave, and the other is with her is also a light veil, can not see the face, the posture is graceful, everywhere you go, a quiet fragrance comes to the face, who else can it be besides Shen Hanyan? Yutong covered her mouth and whispered: "How can there be these wonderful women in the Qingcheng Gate, even I am happy to see it." ”

Tang gradually scratched the bridge of her nose: "What if the young man with a yellow bamboo hat on his head you met in the Xianming set likes this kind of woman?"

Yutong was a little embarrassed and didn't reply for a long time.

Tang gradually smiled.

Just after Tao Yingnu and Shen Hanyan marched into the Siye Pavilion, another person came outside the building, wearing a white robe and holding a peach blossom fan.

Xie Yucheng never thought that Ning Jianhua had already walked in front of Peach Shadow Nu, talking elegantly, he asked, "Peach Shadow Slave, where have you been?"

Taoying Nu was hindered by the face of Qingchengmen, so it was not good to ignore Ning Jianhua, but she was just about to speak but was blocked by Ning Jianhua, and he asked again: "Where you go, I don't care, I don't know if this is your little junior sister, Shen Hanyan?"

After hearing this, Taoying Nu raised her left eyebrow, and quietly stepped forward to block Shen Hanyan's body, she said: "Shen Hanyan, it turns out that you also know Shen Hanyan's woman, it's really rare, I still think that Ning Jianhua only knows those bewitching and cheap goods in the world, rouge and vulgar powder." ”

How could Ning Jianhua not know that the Peach Shadow Slave was slandering himself in front of Shen Hanyan, but he didn't laugh angrily, it was not a wise move to reason with the Peach Shadow Slave here, he looked at the Peach Shadow Slave up and down, and sneered again and again: "What you said about the bewitching and cheap goods, rouge and vulgar powder, but you said yourself?"

Tao Yingnu's face was already faintly displeased, she underestimated Ning Jianhua's city government and forbearance after all, and this situation can still be reversed.

Shen Hanyan touched the peach shadow slave behind her, and she said: "Ning Gongzi, famous and spiritual, it is really extraordinary when I see it today, and it is really a great blessing for me to come to my Qingcheng Gate to learn today." But Yan'er has something to ask for, I don't know..."

Tao Yingnu was a little confused when she saw that Shen Hanyan was so polite to Ning Jianhua.

"Miss Yan'er, what's the matter? But it doesn't matter, you just want the bright moon of the nine days, and I'll bring it to you. ”

"I don't know if after the four sects gather, Ning Gongzi may stay for two more days. On the day of Yan'er's wedding, I hope that Ning Gongzi can come to ask for a cup of wine. ”

Xie Yucheng was already slow to get closer, and after hearing Shen Hanyan's words, the peach blossom fan in his hand was suddenly clenched, he gritted his teeth faintly, and a sense of hatred arose, and he turned his head and left.

Ning Jianhua was stunned, and his humble smile stopped on his face, a little unnatural. He was like a cloud in the clouds, and he didn't know why: "What?"

Momokage chuckled.

Shen Hanyan was like a water lily, she was born not to bend over, and she repeated Fang Cai's words as they were.

Ning Jianhua's face was difficult to look at, from white to blue! How could he not hate? First the little girl of Metasequoia Gate, Yutong, and then Shen Hanyan of the September Pavilion, the two daughters of Tianzi and the country actually had a marriage match, how could a well-dressed beast be willing...

I don't know when, Xie Yucheng turned back again, he walked in front of Shen Hanyan, first said hello, and then said straightly: "Miss Shen, could it be that the marriage between you and the waste Sichuan Xiliang of the Medicine Pavilion has really been decided?"

Suddenly, Ning Jianhua raised his eyebrows.

Peach Shadow Nu was stunned.

Shen Hanyan frowned coldly: "Don't care about the frost on the tiles of others, and sweep the snow in front of their own doors." ”

Xie Yucheng smiled back and retreated, and glanced at Ning Jianhua with deep meaning when he looked back.

The matter of juniors, under normal circumstances, the elders do not ask. In the Four Wild Pavilions, how could the masters of the four sects not see the trivial matters between these people?

Suddenly, the woman in front of the hall said: "Everyone, the gathering of the four sects is about to begin, please be calm for a while." ”

A stick of incense burned out in front of the hall.

On the side of Qingcheng Gate, Qing Chou is leading the cow herding baby and a green cow to sit down, he explained a lot of things, and he saw the things clearly, but he was really cold, and there was no appearance of exit, Ye Qingmei on the side was like this, as if he had been instructed by others.

Qingniu'er said: "Why can't Senior Brother Sichuan come yet, and die in a hurry!"

Without warning, the cowherd baby flew on the green cow and scolded with a smile: "What are you anxious about?"

Although the cow herding baby said this, his eyes never left the door half an inch.

Suddenly, a stick of incense trembled suddenly, and it was about to burn out in about ten breaths.

Xie Yucheng was a little anxious, he was also waiting for Sichuan Xiliang, if Sichuan Xiliang didn't show up now, Fangcai's words would be invalid. Chuan Qiuyu is a hard bone, Xie Yucheng knows it very well, but because of the same door, it is not easy to start, and it is easy to leave a handle, so he intends to use Ning Jianhua's hand to get rid of Chuan Qiuyu.

Four breaths.

Three breaths.

Two breaths.

Qing Chou was a little anxious, and glanced at Xia Yingchun, Ye Qingmei was not panicked at all, he smiled lightly, signaling that it was okay.

Sure enough, just as Ye Qingmei said, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Seniors, Ann! ”

Who is coming! It is Chuan Qiuyu.

Look at his dusty appearance, a little funny, why? Chuan Qiuyu's eight-foot body is very majestic, ordinary men should be holding a sword in his hand, pinning a wine jug at his waist, and come and go freely, but he is holding a handful of red flowers, and there is a stick inserted in the neckline on his back.

The audience sighed: "What a bewitching man!"

Qing Chou hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Chuan, what is the trouble with your dress? Why do you still have red flowers on your back..."

Chuan Qiuyu smiled when he heard this, he lowered his head and whispered in the ear of Qing Chou: "I saw a red flower on the way, do you know what it means?"

"What does it mean?" Qing Chou was stunned, not knowing what medicine was sold in the gourd of Sichuan Qiuyu.

"Naturally, the autumn rain is proud to go to Qingcheng, and you can see all the red flowers in one day. The implication is to become famous in one fell swoop!" Chuan Qiuyu decided that this was a symbol of fame in one fell swoop.

Qing Chou was dumbfounded, looked Chuan Qiuyu up and down, and did not make a sound.

After Chuan Qiuyu sat down, the red flower inserted in the neckline was still not taken off, just inserted like this, stiffly, dryly, but there was no sense of disobedience.

Seeing that Chuan Qiuyu did not change his face, in fact, he had already scolded the three thousand ancestors of Lou for eight generations in the sea of mirrors.

On the way, Lou 3,000 once explained: "The four sects gathered together, and there were many capable people." If you Sichuan Qiuyu shows your ability to draw formations at such an age in front of this capable person, as well as this ancient array spirit, I am afraid that it is a little terrifying, you might as well learn the means of condensing the formation, and also take a visible thing, and then the sand crane will help each other, and no one will be able to see the clues. ”

Chuan Qiuyu is not a person who is nine out of ten, but at least eight stable.

Lou Sanqian asked Sha He: "What is the best?"

Sand Crane disdainful.

Lou Sanqian scolded: "Evil animal, here is the old man asking you, you are too much!"

The sand crane chirped, and then looked at it raised its claws and pointed at the red flowers on the side of the road!

[To be continued.] 】