Black Lantern Festival in Longyuan City

There is a temple fair in Longyuan City, it is extremely lively day and night, up to the green building, down to the little two who sit in the teahouse and look at the wind, the shouting continues, the rouge vulgar powder in the green building, not like the shyness of the water lotus and the cool breeze, stay alone in their boudoir, through the window, whisper softly in the empty room to look through the autumn water.

There is a historic teahouse in Longyuan City, it is rumored that it is a well, which can be called a unique Jianghu well, and the people in the city can't help but praise it as a rare "tea king" once in a hundred years, and they can smell the mellow fragrance of the Jianghu well in the "Jianghu Teahouse".

In the last three hours of the Black Lantern Festival, the sky had just broken and in the early morning, a magnificent morning glow appeared in the east, wisps of cooking smoke drifted from the rooftops of the village, and the air was filled with a light veil of mist.

The City Lord's Mansion built on the peak of Longyuan City did not seem to have been affected by the morning light, and the clouds and mist of Longyuan Peak, the City Lord's Mansion seemed to be in a dream, with the chaos of black gas outside the enchantment, and escaped into the world in the mountains and cliffs of Longyuan Peak.

Under the secret stack

Zhou Yusheng was bathed in pitch-black blood, and the blood ghosts that fell in front of him were countless, his consciousness was a little blurred, and he was in the crack of the ground with one hand in his sword, quietly leaning against the pile of rocks on the side, his eyes drooping.

The Xingyuan Enchantment condensed around it, as the aura disappeared, the Xingyuan that supported the enchantment eventually couldn't support the rapid passage of the aura in the body, and gradually dimmed.

The terrifying white bones under his scars, the joints were still trapped in his flesh and blood, showing a frozen state, and the pitch-black plasma oozing from these white bones slowly blended with the blood on the surface of his skin.

He couldn't even tell the blood red in front of him, which was the blood in his body, and while his eyesight increased, the consumption of spiritual power became more and more amazing.

"No, I can't hold on. Zhou Yusheng fell to the ground, his chest rose and fell, his eyes were full of sleepiness, his eyes drooped, and finally put down the palm holding the hilt of the sword, and fell asleep defenselessly.

Even though there was always a violent voice in his heart urging his senses. It was as if there was a swirling voice, echoing in his mind, and at this moment, he only felt manic.

He was too tired, but he knew that this was not the end, but that it was finally the dawn of the dawn in Dragon Garden City, and the time for these blood ghosts to retreat to the Secret Stack.

"Huainan envoy, I will leave Longyuan City with that child. Chen Tianhua clenched his fists slightly, got up and wanted to leave.

"The Black Lantern Festival in Longyuan City is coming today, why didn't Chen Daoyou take this child to watch the rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Master Zhou chuckled lightly and walked away.

"Jiangnan rain?!" Chen Tianhua seemed to think of something, his eyes were slightly startled, but he quickly calmed down, looked around Zhou Yusheng a few more times, leaned down and picked up Zhou Yusheng, and walked towards the outside of the City Lord's Mansion.

As a few warm pills fell into Zhou Yusheng's throat, the throat subconsciously swallowed, and along the throat, the scattered medicinal power filled Zhou Yusheng's limbs and internal organs.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Yusheng, who was lying on Chen Tianhua's back, finally had a reaction, and his whole face was extremely flushed, as if there was an extremely difficult to suppress fiery fire lingering in his Dao Sea.

He was extremely hot, and he moved one hand to his throat hard, but there was still an extremely majestic heat current in his body, which blurred and distorted the scene in front of him.

"Bone Erosion Pill, the damage to the Purple Mansion Realm is still too great, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that sooner or later there will be hidden diseases in the body. ”

Chen Tianhua was in the City Lord's Mansion, and unexpectedly used two fingers to hit Zhou Yusheng's acupoints, and suddenly, his body was straight and stiff, with a radius of ten miles, and a red cloud was scattered, and the temperature in his body gradually faded, and his consciousness regained calm.

Suddenly, a stroke of dragon-like energy, as if opening up his Rendu two veins, the violent medicinal power turned into an extremely gentle medicinal power at this moment, filling his meridians, and then slowly rolled into the Dao Sea.

Soon, though, he fainted again.

I don't know how long time passed, until an extremely strong aroma of tea flowed into his nostrils. He closed his eyes, smelled the fragrance of tea in disbelief, inhaled vigorously, and opened his eyes suddenly.

A wooden table made of ordinary rotten wood, a few pieces of flat wood have been cut a few times to become a bench, and there is a set of tea sets and a flower fragrance on the table, which is extremely ordinary.

Only then did he see that it was a wooden plaque that had been around for a few years, perhaps because he had not managed it for several years, and the word "Jianghu" was tilted to the point that it even exceeded the length of the gate.

"How can you come to Longyuan City without tasting the rivers and lakes of the Jianghu Teahouse. Chen Tianhua put the scabbard on the table, a falling flower that was a few feet higher than the size of ordinary people, coupled with Chen Tianhua's fierce face, the falling flower did not know how many groups of guests were scared away.

Only, in front of the gate of the Jianghujing Teahouse, there is a scholar sitting with a circle of hair, giving people a sense of shyness and weakness in the back, the white robe is like snow, and he is intoxicated under the overpass behind the Jianghu Teahouse, and the storyteller speaks when he is in love.

That overpass is Jiangnan Rain.

Zhou Yusheng stood up straight, although there were still blood stains on the green shirt, it was probably not dirty or smelly, and it smelled on the corner of the clothes, but there was some sweet smell of a forest stream.

Zhou Yusheng glanced at Chen Tianhua, who was not smiling, and the latter knew that he was looking at him, so he just coughed lightly and said coldly, "The old man is seeing that you are too dirty, this Longyuan City can't go out, and the old man is notorious because of you." ”

Zhou Yusheng just wanted to say something, but suddenly thought of something, his face turned red, and he didn't say a word more.

Zhou Yusheng was a little stunned by his smiling eyes, so he no longer looked at him, but paid attention to the extremely conspicuous scholar.

At this time, the cabinet of the Jianghu teahouse walked out of a young man in the clothes of the shopkeeper, an extremely simple gray cloth shirt, a clean rag tied around his waist, and a bowl of tea on his head, walking slowly.

"Guest officer, your rivers and lakes. The young man's voice was extremely high-pitched, even with a juvenile voice that could not be suppressed, but if you listened carefully, it was an ordinary market sound.

However, when the young man got up to make tea for the white-clothed scholar, the green mountains and green water folding fan in the young man's hand shook slightly, which frightened the young man and quickly stopped the movement in his hand.

Stepped aside.

"How can such a good tea pass through the dirty hands of an ordinary man like you, isn't it tyrannical and uneasy and kind, this punishment, it should be punished!"

The folding fan "pop!" landed on the palm of the young man's hand, whose consciousness was rapidly blurred.

The young man in white snorted, and glanced at him lightly with a cold gaze, his eyes were disdainful, and there was a hint of disgust.

But when he faced the teapot that had not yet been opened, his cold gaze showed a hint of warmth, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a pair of palms as beautiful as jade hands were lightly placed on the cap of the teapot.

Where has Zhou Yusheng ever seen such a bully in broad daylight, he was just about to get up from the bench, but was forced on his shoulder by a pair of invisible big hands.

His breathing was short, and he only felt the pressure of the mountains coming from his shoulders, so he could only sit back in his seat obediently, watching the young man suffer from the white of his eyes.

"How can this be true, under Lang Lang Qiankun, he dares to bully others like this, is there still a royal law?"

There was another person who walked out of the Jianghu teahouse, but the person who walked out at this time, with a handsome face and a pair of pure eyes, flashed with a wisp of unearthly meaning that did not eat the fireworks of the world, which made his elegant temperament have a touch of arrogance and coldness.

His expression was indifferent, and his eyes were calm.

"Dugu Fu, the four great Jiangnan scribes who came out of the Huaijie back then, did not expect to be reduced to a market teahouse and become a miscellaneous job to make a living. There was a hint of paranoia in his feverish gaze.

He did not hide his emotions at all, and he did not hide the cruelty and ruthlessness in his heart. This indifferent and merciless gaze is chilling.

"Cheng Song, no matter what kind of situation Brother Dugu falls into, in the Jiangnan Literary Examination back then, you were just a scholar who failed the list, and if you want to bully Brother Dugu, you don't look at how many catties and taels you have. ”

Suddenly, a young girl who walked out of the teahouse, innocent, muttered and shouted loudly and unscrupulously.

He turned his eyes to look overshadowed, and there was a hint of sadness and nostalgia in his eyes.

"Xiao Qi, go back, be obedient!" Dugu laughed miserably, looked at her coldly, and roared in his mouth.

Chen Tianhua still faced this scene, shook his head calmly, and said in Zhou Yusheng's ear, "Today is the most lively day of the year in Longyuan City, and this Jianghu teahouse will only be available for consideration on this day every year, but the most important thing is that today is the release day of the Huainan Literary Examination." ”

"Little Er, why haven't we gone up yet? Chen Tianhua slapped the table and shouted loudly.

The young man finally came to his senses, glanced at Zhou Yusheng and the two of them with some gratitude, and immediately ran into the Jianghu Teahouse, and walked out of the Jianghu Well that had already been brewed.

"Little Five, be careful. Dugu reminded herself.

From beginning to end, the young man never seemed to pay attention to the scholar, but slowly passed the scholar's face, picked up the Jianghu well that had been on the table for a long time, his eyes flashed, and his body came slowly.

His gaze was like two sharp swords, approaching each other, "Cheng Song, it's been almost ten years." You are still like this, the Cheng family's face is about to be lost by you. ”

The scholar's face changed when he mentioned the "Cheng family", his eyes showed grief and resentment, and he glared at him so fiercely.

"There are also rivers and lakes, since you were born in the rivers and lakes, you can only live in the deep wells of the people in the rivers and lakes, like a mouse, you have to get by, you think you have entered the rivers and lakes, but you are just a villain hiding in the shadows, and the villain will never be able to stand on the stage. ”