Qing Zhuozhuo always lowered his head, only raised his hands, and whispered, "King Xie!" When the candle runs out, it will be returned. ”

"No need! It's too much trouble to come and go! The voice was still as faint as that, but it immediately lowered its eyes.

Just when she couldn't help but flirt with her eyes, her eyes suddenly met. Her heart tightened, and she suddenly took a breath of air. Hold off for a moment, lower your eyes, nod your forehead, and turn away.

Nanfeng Zhan Wei furrowed her brows, watching her go farther and farther, and her thoughts danced wildly, "If the person in front of me is you, how nice it would be!" "I can't stand by and watch like this, just because she has a lot of places, like a scorching Qing. However, even if there are too many similarities, it can't become her!

He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, then turned around and stepped into the hall. The evening breeze is blowing, cold and desolate, tonight, I miss the days when she was by her side.

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The three days were soon here.

Nanfeng Zhan actually had no intention of doing it at all, so he called his nephew to help judge.

Early in the morning, Nan Fengjing incarnated as Master Jing and stood on the school grounds of Huayang Palace, and the one sitting next to him happened to be the ghost chafeng. The two had known each other for a long time, so they met each other as a nodding gift.

Feng Pan leaned sideways in front of the table, and his lazy appearance could be compared to Bei Yueming, who was holding his hands and cheeks. Therefore, they looked at each other very pleasing to the eye, and it didn't take long for them to raise their glasses and drink together, talking and laughing.

"Hmmm! Fellow travelers! ”

"Master Beiyue is polite! Master Beiyue is a rare leisurely and comfortable person! ”

"No, no, no!" Immediately raised his hand to do no, smiled lightly and curled his lips, "Although I rarely go out of the Yueli Gate, I have heard of everything about the Wind Inspector in Huayang Palace!" ”

"Yes! I have also heard a lot about the Lord of the North Moon Gate! ”

Nanfeng Jingwei fought in front of his abdomen, listened quietly, and watched quietly. These two people actually fell into a look of admiration for each other, which made him stand alone, and he felt a little embarrassed. Then he dragged the bench aside and sat down between them in an instant. Even if you can't interject, it's good to sit together. Therefore, he stretched out his hand to support his cheeks, raised his lips and smiled lightly, and continued to listen and watch.

Master Beiyue, who was sitting on the left, drank a lot of wine. After a few cups, he didn't change his complexion, and when he looked at Cousin Pan Feng on the right, his face was a little red at the moment. It can be seen that the spirit is still good, and it should be not much different from the situation of the seventeenth emperor uncle who was drunk and his face was red.

It is not unusual for Pan Feng to change his name in Huayang Palace, but this words and deeds make him very puzzled! In this way, the appearance of being proud of all things and taking charge of oneself really impressed him. I can't imagine that he was a famous gambler and a loser!

Looking at the momentum on his body, it seems that he is no less than the person who is an official in the hall!

At this moment, Qing Zhuozhuo came with the piano in his arms, and before he got closer, he looked at Bei Yueming and Fengbian and raised his hand to touch the cup, and the laughter really didn't put others into his eyes.

After a while, the well-behaved Nan Fengjing was pulled into the wine game.

She can't control it, and she doesn't have the heart to care about it. Then Mai walked close to the side of the competition, and Xie Hangsheng and Jia Shengxuan, who came from the same side, met.

"Candles! You're here! Hangsheng is still worried that you won't participate! ”

When he glanced at him, he only pursed his thin lips, and then looked at the stupid big man in front of him who was still showing his two rows of white teeth, and smiled innocently, "Jin Candle!" You're prepared! ”

Undoubtedly, it was referring to the piano in her arms.

"I'm a man who never likes to use something unfamiliar! The piano of Huayang Palace, I can't get used to playing it! ”

"Huh! It's even wild! When I first took this guqin, I was not very unfamiliar! Now, is the bullet familiar? ”

"Self!" On the side of the voice, it is not the wind and ember sail that has fought with him for the piano, but the fierce Yang who has been protecting Jin Biqi.

Thinking that she and Jin Biqi have a good holiday, he will stand in line because of this.

"I'll see what you can do with this instrument!" After speaking, he waved his sleeves and didn't go, just a few clicks to pull up the wind.

"Jin Candle, don't pay attention to him! He and Jin Biqi are a nostril puff! Later, you and Shengxuan will have a good comparison with them! ”

Looking sideways, I instantly saw Hang Sheng's finger flicking, the direction was unknown, it should be the place where Li Yang walked. Because of her, she only swayed her eyes on his face, so she only guessed for a while.

"Aren't you participating?"

Hang Sheng listened to the sound and immediately made eye contact with her, "I won't go!" I won't know anything! I'll cheer you on from the audience! ”

"Self-aware!" Instantly, he reached out and clenched it into a fist and slammed it lightly on his body.

Hang Sheng smiled bitterly and immediately pulled his mouth, "Brother, can't you say something sarcastic?" ”

"Am I making fun of you? I say this to tell you to stay focused and wait to use your exhaustive energy in archery! ”

Listening to the voice immediately turned into a smile, "This is easy to say!" ”

Qing Zhuozhuo only stared at the side, these two brothers are all the time, and they don't stage emotional dramas in front of her.

"Everyone's here! Next, it will be decided by lottery! What do you compare first! The voice came from the high platform, it was originally the mission of Snow Blade, but now it has been replaced by Brother Ghost!

Qing Zhuozhuo stared at him, and instantly saw him talking behind his back on the platform, and his momentum was very good! However, no one responded. Some rolled their eyes and glanced, some lowered their heads and twisted their hands, some turned their heads to their ears, some scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks, in short, they didn't look at him head-on!

I heard that he has been teaching the immortal method in the Wind Tilt Sect for half a month, but how can I see that this group of Di Ling still has no good impression of him! He's a lot more serious than Snow Blade! Why, there was no fear in the eyes of the surrounding Di Ling? Led by Jin Biqi, disgust is the majority.

Xu doesn't have the appearance of a snow blade, and his good popularity!

Then he lowered his eyes and secretly raised his lower lip.

"Here, let's talk to the public first, the so-called qin, chess, calligraphy, painting and archery, the last level is to challenge the master!"

"How can you win!"

"......" buzzed in his ears, and his heart rumbled. Challenge the master? That is, it is possible .. War... Who? Although I thought about it, I didn't dare to think deeply.

Before Fengbian's words were finished, he listened to the surrounding Di Ling's discussions. It is not polite to do this, and because of this situation, it can be concluded that he does not get along well with the trend.

"I'm not done yet! What are you yelling about! Shut up! One eye looked at both sides, so that the four sides were quiet, and no one dared to speak out again.

Beiyue Mingwei sat down, raised his finger and pointed, and shook his head in disgust, "Just you guys!" "Think about how busy his junior brother is on weekdays, and he is so busy that he has no time to control them, so that they are all so unruly!

Tut-tut pursed his lower lip, and instantly thought in his mind: It stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this! When is it...... Become?

"Hmm!" This sound concealed a deep meaning, and then he wanted to pour the pot full of cups, but was instantly stopped by the eldest nephew next to him.

"Master Beiyue asked me to come!"

Bei Yueming immediately curled her lips and said to her with side eyes, "You know much better than your imperial uncle!" ”

"Huh?"

"Him! It's self-disturbing! Torture yourself! ”

"......" Nan Fengjing didn't understand very well, and wanted to ask again, but at this moment, he listened to Pan Feng's voice and continued, so he pursed his lips for a moment, and then forgot everything he was about to say.

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