Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 102 On the side of the corridor of the ancient pavilion, the murderous aura spreads to the sky

The applause was endless, and since then, everyone was convinced by Xiao Jiange's opinions, and was conquered by his sprinkling explanation, and they immediately admired him, and there was no mustard.

"I don't know how Miss Luoli feels about my opinion?" Xiao Jiange turned around and said to Qin Luoli, with a faint smile on his face, which made people feel like a gentleman.

"What the son said is exactly what the little woman means in this song, Xiao Gongzi, can the little woman invite you to talk about it in the Yuexia Pavilion?" Qin Luoli said, her eyes were full of affection, and she did not hide it at all.

The most rare thing for a composer is to have a bosom friend, and it is a great pleasure in life to have someone who understands the meaning of his song, just like the storyteller under the bridge in the sky, and the audience will get a point of joy and satisfaction.

As soon as Qin Luoli's voice fell, it immediately caused an uproar among everyone, and everyone couldn't help but have a trace of envy and jealousy for Xiao Jiange, envious of being invited by Qin Luoli, jealous that Xiao Jiange could have such an opinion, for a while, everyone had mixed feelings, and Xiao Jiange was undoubtedly the most prominent person at this meeting.

Zhu Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, it was not in vain that I took so much trouble to pave the way for you, Zhu Wen thought in his heart, and at the same time, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he felt a little restless in the few hidden breaths present, and he couldn't help but feel a little murderous in his heart.

"It seems that there are some troubles that need to be dealt with" Zhu Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Xiao is so serious, he really has a different charm" Nangong Song and Dance blinked a pair of big eyes, and the beautiful eyes were full of stars, and suddenly his heart was flooded with peach blossoms, and then he kicked a foot beside him, and smiled lightly, and complained, "It's all your fault, now Brother Xiao is going to be charmed by that fox spirit" Hearing that Qin Luoli wanted to invite Xiao Jiange to talk about it, he suddenly became jealous and shouted.

"I can't ask for it" Xiao Jiange smiled indifferently, stood with his hands in his hands, and his mink coat moved slightly in the wind, and his heart couldn't help but feel a faint joy, ha, the purpose has been accomplished, and this trip is not in vain.

"Xiao Gongzi come with me," Qin Luoli smiled slightly, gently brushed his sleeves and got up, and his figure became ethereal.

"Please" Xiao Jiange said softly, and then set off to follow Qin Luoli, and the two of them slowly dissipated in the hall under the envious and jealous eyes of everyone.

With the departure of the two, some Qingqi slowly appeared, playing music and dancing for the guests, and everyone did not leave but stayed in the hall to enjoy those songs and dances, and the Phoenix Pavilion was able to stay overnight for a while, and everyone talked about it, which seemed harmonious and warm.

"It's just the two of us," Zhu Wen said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as Duan Yuran and Xiao Jiange were invited away by the Oiran one after another, there were only two people left at his table, Nangong Song and Dance and Zhu Wen.

"Well, Brother Xiao was seduced away, I can only borrow wine to kill my sorrows" Nangong Song and Dance said with a sad face, and said shamelessly with a cup of tea, there was a trace of disappointment in her beautiful eyes, although she was arrogant, but after all, she was also a person who knew the general situation, and she couldn't stop Xiao Jiange in front of so many people, so she was very sad at the moment, which was equivalent to her daughter-in-law being kidnapped in front of her.

Zhu Wen watched with interest as she poured cup after cup of tea into Nangong singing and dancing, and she actually felt that she was a little charming at the moment.

"Don't move here, don't move around, I'll go out. Zhu Wen suddenly closed the folding fan and instructed Nangong Song and Dance, and then got up and walked towards the outside of the Phoenix Pavilion.

"What are you going to do?" Nangong Song and Dance was shocked and asked Zhu Wen.

"Ha, settle your personal matter, you don't need to ask. Zhu Wen said gently.

"Okay, go back quickly, I'm waiting for you. Nangong Song and Dance glared at Zhu Wen and said, in her opinion, Zhu Wen's origin was unknown, and everything he did revealed strangeness, so she stopped asking questions and continued to dispel her worries alone.

Zhu Wen smiled, and immediately strode away, and as Zhu Wen left, several figures in the hall suddenly disappeared, following closely behind.

The backyard of the Phoenix Pavilion, the grass and trees are slight, the birds and insects are chirping, the clear moonlight is slowly shining down, revealing a piece of peace and tranquility, looking at both sides there are ancient pavilions standing side by side, the previous Oiran is with the invited son in this peaceful and quiet ancient pavilion, in this moonlight sprinkled in the pavilion romantic narrative, from the ancient pavilion can see the corridor outside the hall, only to see that there are rows of red lanterns hanging high in the corridor, there are few people, it seems very quiet.

"Huh" Zhu Wen flew out of the hall, and came to the corridor outside the hall of the Phoenix Pavilion to land in a dashing manner, and then the red fire mark mark on Zhu Wen's forehead flashed, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of evil smile, he stood with a folding fan in his hand, and walked slowly in the corridor.

As he had to appear, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void, spreading out to the surroundings, Zhu Wen noticed the ripple, and saw him shake his head, "Stand down, I can solve it myself." He muttered to himself into the air, and the ripples dissipated in a flash.

Under the moonlight, rows of red lanterns hung high in the corridor, and Zhu Wen opened the folding fan with a "snap", shook it and laughed softly.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a vision around him, and suddenly three figures appeared out of thin air, landing on the fence on the side of the corridor, and another figure fell out of thin air, and the void stood in front of Zhu Wen, the person was dressed in black and carrying an ink-colored long knife.

The other three figures, one is dressed in white with a sword around his waist, he sits cross-legged on the fence with an unruly face, with a dogtail grass in the corner of his mouth, one is a mid-middle man, wearing a cloak and a hat, he is also a swordsman, and the last person is a young man wearing a dark green robe, with long flowing hair, handsome and elegant, with a gloomy face, he stands with his hands in his hands, staring coldly at the corridor in a red-striped white robe, gently shaking the folding fan to Zhu Wen.

For a while, the atmosphere was solemn, revealing an unusual murderous aura.

At this moment, most of the ancient pavilions have no one, some of the Oiran returned disappointed, some of the Oiran went away with joy, at this moment there is only one place in the ancient pavilion There are two figures slowly walking side by side, and the two of them are strolling under the pavilion Duan Yuran and Oiran.

"Huh?" Duan Yuran's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt several murderous aura, and couldn't help but look around, and then saw a scene in the corridor, Duan Yuran's eyes froze, and a trace of imperceptible color flashed in his eyes.

"It's so late, why don't you go back and rest early, the night is so heavy, don't take care of your body. Duan Yuran politely said to the Oiran beside him.

"Okay, if Duan Gongzi has free time, he will definitely come to the Phoenix Pavilion to talk to me" When the Oiran heard this, she couldn't help but keep Duan Yuran's impulse, she knew that she had to put a long line to catch a big fish, she couldn't be led by a man, and she had to take the initiative.

The Oiran retreated, leaving Duan Yuran in place.

Under the moonlight, Duan Yuran stood still in white clothes, the emerald jade pendant on his waist swayed, he snapped and opened the folding fan in his hand and shook it gently, looking at the situation in the corridor, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself.

"Finally let me catch you by the dog's tail. “