There is a tall phoenix tree in Yanfu, which is named because the leaves are like the feathers of the flying phoenix, and the flowers are like the crown of the phoenix. The phoenix tree, also known as the fire tree, is as blazing as a flame when it looks away from afar during its flowering season.

The phoenix tree grew right behind the stage.

Changquan held the pipa, dressed in red, red rouge along the eyeliner, from bright to light in the eye sockets, like a cocoon in the eyes with her slender eyebrows, so that the two bright eyes have a kind of bewitching indescribable temptation, plus her red veil, as if there is nothing on the face, painted like a fire lips are also faintly thin, lined with the phoenix tree behind the stage that is like a blazing fire, just an appearance, Changquan attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

Ten fingers pull the strings, and the low-brow letter procedures continue.

A sound sounded, Changquan's slender jade hand on the pipa for a while, without losing the rhythm, the hair with a light yarn, and the rhythm of her hand, the head shook and shook, from time to time a pair of bright eyes suddenly looked at the guests in the audience, as if a fire burst out of Changquan's eyes, the people who were watching were flustered, but they couldn't bear to look at Changquan who retracted his eyes on the stage with fiery expectant eyes, a kind of stunned look as if he had lost his soul and looked at the beautiful and moving body on the stage.

Changquan played the pipa, and the people around him forgot to cheer.

A gust of wind blew, and Changquan, whose face was covered by a light veil, was dressed in a red robe, accompanied by the red phoenix flowers falling from the phoenix tree, falling around Changquan, and the whole person seemed to be as amazing as a celestial being.

"Good!" exclaimed, roaring domineeringly in the distance.

Everyone was awakened by the sound as if they were in a dream, and they woke up from the obsession in front of them.

Everyone no longer paid attention to the sound, but watched obsessively as Changquan continued to play.

After a song, Changquan put down the pipa and danced to himself.

Its light posture flutters on the stage, sometimes jumping, sometimes lying down, fluttering like a frightening flood, graceful like a swimming dragon, like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the flowing wind, bright like the sun rising in the morning glow, scorching like a hibiscus out of the waves.

Changquan danced faster and faster, with the skirt folds on his body, the light yarn on his body, turning on the stage, and the phoenix flowers falling in the sky were also driven by it to swirl around his body.

Suddenly, the dance came to an abrupt end, and Changquan lay on the stage.

Everyone woke up from the shock again, and began to applaud continuously, and the applause from the audience lasted for a long time.

Changquan lay in wait for a long time before he stood up with a smile, tore off his masked scarf, and let the scarf blow away with the wind, revealing Changquan's bewitching and peerless face at this time, looking at the audience with blazing eyes, looking at the partition in the private room in the distance, looking at Yan Shibang, and looking at Zhang Yannian.

For the distance Ya Xuan and Zhang Yannian Changquan just swept by, and finally looked at Yan Shibang, his eyes were full of inexhaustible tenderness.

Wei Wenyuan said to Zhang Yannian meaningfully: "This woman is really not simple, and your relationship with this woman is also very unusual." ”

"Why did the eldest princess say this?"

"I've seen too many women like this, she's been through a lot, she always understands what she needs, and her choice is always the one who is taller. ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about, inexplicable. ”

"There was a big man sitting in the interval of Naya, and she also found out, so she looked, and what I saw in her eyes was desire, an indescribable desire, which was terrible. ”

Zhang Yannian took a sip of tea and said to Wei Wenyuan: "Eldest princess, everyone has desires, maybe she is to live better, I don't want to sit with you anymore, I want to go back." ”

"If you want to go, please ......"

Zhang Yannian was a little disappointed in his heart, Wei Wenyuan in front of him did not keep him, Zhang Yannian had to get up and go to the other courtyard where he lived.

The flowers blooming in the courtyard are just begonias, and the people of the entire Yan Mansion have gone to help Yan Shibang's great joy, so the courtyard is very quiet at this time.

Zhang Yannian walked up to the pavilion and saw a lonely figure drinking alone in the pavilion of the small pond in the distance, twisting the begonia flowers with elongated branches in his hands, and throwing them into the pool boredly.

Zhang Yannian lightly clicked his feet, and landed in the pavilion with light skills, looked at this familiar figure and said, "Brother Yan, your father is very happy, why are you drinking here for a long time?"

It was Yan Liang who was in the pavilion.

"Brother Zhang, this woman my father newly married is just the ** of Lichun Courtyard, what is there to celebrate with great fanfare?" Yan Liang's face showed displeasure.

"This person has no distinction between high and low, and she may not be able to control her fate at all when she first entered the industry?"

"Yes, but I always feel that this woman is not simple, I persuaded my father at the beginning, you can bring it into the house, you don't need to take a concubine, today he actually performed a concubine ceremony with great fanfare, and scolded me ugly, I faintly feel that I can't get rid of a woman, and I feel that I seem to have seen it somewhere. ”

"Brother Yan, it's you who are too careful, she is a woman after all. Zhang Yannian's admonishment did not mention at all what they had encountered when Changquan fled that night

"Maybe I'm too careful. By the way, Brother Zhang, you asked me to inquire about the girl who rode the crane. Yan Liang looked at Zhang Yannian and said, as if he was hanging Zhang Yannian's appetite.

Zhang Yannian became interested when he heard this, and asked, "Who is it, hurry up." ”

"Then you drink this pot of wine, and I will say. Yan Liang said with a smile.

"Come on, it's important to me. ”

"It's okay if you want me to say it. Yan Liang changed his words and glanced at Zhang Yannian slyly, "But you have to promise me one thing." ”

Zhang Yannian was a little anxious, but he was silent and didn't speak.

Looking at Zhang Yannian's eager expression, Yan Liang laughed: "You haven't said it yet, do you agree?"

"Well, if I can do it, I'll promise you. ”

"This is what you said, my father discussed with me before, and asked you to be the head of the nursing home in this Yan Mansion. ”

Zhang Yannian looked at Yan Liang angrily: "It's okay, but I'm sure it won't be long." ”

Yan Liang nodded.

"You told me, I agreed to all your things, who is that girl?"

Yan Liang's expression became serious, pondered for a while, and said: "There is only one girl who rides a crane in Nanping, I suspected it was her at the beginning, but I still sent someone to inquire and verify, indeed, that person is very famous, and she is Chen Huilan." The Holy Daughter of Chen Guo, the only female disciple of the national teacher. ”

"Oh, the female disciple of the national teacher?"

"Not only that, she is also the daughter of the King of Nanping, and more importantly, she is a cultivator. ”

Zhang Yannian's expression quickly recovered, and according to this information, many details with Xiaolan all coincided, and many of Zhang Yannian's questions began to become clear.

The old man on the top of Nanshan must be the national teacher, because Xiaolan calls him master, and his master Zhang Tianxing has been sticking to Nanshan, ostensibly to hold the world's first martial arts conference, but a cultivator who has entered the Tao really cares about the fame and fortune of the world, there must be something there, and he has lived at the foot of Nanshan since he was a child, and he doesn't know who his biological parents are, and he and Zhang Tianxing look so similar, and the two people in the small temple fought inexplicably, all of which made Zhang Yannian have more questions in his heart, and he faintly felt that if he still had to stay in Nanping City, there would definitely be the answer he wanted。