The mahogany tables in several places in the courtyard were moved and put together, forming a rather large wide table, and the disciples of Yiye Xuan carefully unfolded the scroll and spread it on this large square table, which showed the scenery of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, magnificent atmosphere, bright materials, not ordinary means.

This painting Zhou Shen is the most proud of in his life, and it took him a full year and three months to paint it.

Now the age is getting older, the painting skills are proficient, but to give him twice as much time, it is difficult to paint the spirit of the painting, this time to the first village, there is a carriage to pull this picture, precious and powerful, if not to plan with the fourth owner of the villa to appreciate, he will not be reluctant.

But at this moment, standing in front of this vast map of thousands of miles is not the fourth owner with white hair and white beard, but a young man with a bitter face, Li Changxing grinned and looked at the ups and downs of the pen, racking his brains and couldn't think of a few words, he was already sweating on his sideburns, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, and he didn't dare to turn his head around.

Three steps behind him, there stood an old man in a dark vermilion shirt, stroking his beard and frowning.

The sight that fell behind Li Changxing made the young man helpless, and he was even more helpless, if he was forced, he would not be afraid, but the old man always spoke earnestly, gentle and kind, so the soft knife of Dundun's teachings made him helpless, so he had to stick there like a log, and he was annoyed in his heart.

I came to the first village with the intention of seeing the scenery in the rivers and lakes and making friends with heroes.

Looking back on the past, I used to walk on the rivers and lakes, and I had a bit of arrogance to drink.

I didn't think that I came and got into the old man's pocket, and half of the day was here to do his homework, which was not much better than in the prince's mansion, so why bother to make so many promises to my father? Thinking of this, I feel even more like crying without tears.

Coming here today, it has been nearly half an hour, and the young man reluctantly moved his somewhat sore neck, and his gaze turned outward.

Now it is almost late autumn, the maple leaves are red, there is a green bamboo corridor outside the courtyard of the courtyard, from the open window, you can see a young man in a simple blue shirt, slender, hairpin is only a little rough white jade, black hair is soft hanging on the shoulders, is quietly enjoying the scenery.

There is still a bag wrapped in coarse cloth on his back, and he doesn't look domineering as rumored in the rivers and lakes, and the disciples of Yiye Xuan also have a very good impression of this young man who comes from time to time, probably because of his gentle temperament that is very similar to that of the Qing cultivators in Yiye Xuan.

A handsome female bachelor in white clothes and hair cut a plate of melons and fruits soaked in the well water and served them for him, the young man nodded and returned the salute gently, there was indeed a lot of elegance in the conversation, Li Changxing looked at the cheap uncle who didn't know what the female bachelor was talking about, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

At this moment, there was a sudden slap on the shoulder, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the white-haired old man with wrinkles on his face next to him, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart, Zhou Shen looked at the emperor's eldest grandson in front of him, and his heart was extremely helpless, and he stroked his beard and said: "Your Highness has seen this for a long time, do you have any feelings?" ”

Li Changxing's face was full of sincerity and said, "This ...... Mr.'s picture scroll is too profound, the students are in it, fluttering and immortal, I don't know how time will pass, and there is no vulgarity in my heart, I just think it looks good and has a better bearing. ”

Zhou Shen stroked his right hand slightly, smiled bitterly, and said:

"You, you, when did you learn to speak like that?"

The young man said sincerely: "What the students say, every word comes from the bottom of their hearts, there is no false words, Mr. does not believe it, you can take this painting and ask the heroes on the mountain." ”

"It's all going to be applauded."

Can you come to the mountains and rivers and lakes, which of the people in the mountains and lakes do you want to talk to? I don't know this painting, and I also know that Zhou Shen is the elder of Yiye Xuan, these old rivers and lakes are praised when they open their mouths, and there are not a few credible words, Zhou Shen stretched out his hand and pointed at the young man, nodded a few times, shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"Flim Flam."

Li Changxing smiled proudly in his heart, his face was very well-behaved, knowing that the gag in this examination was a temporary coping with the past, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked outside, thinking about going out at this moment, I don't know if I can catch up with the grand event of the first village.

Outside, a low final sound suddenly sounded on the mountain, extremely melodious, reaching above the clouds.

There is a complete set of large and small editors in the prince's mansion, there are sixty-five pieces, Li Changxing often played with it when he was a child, and he heard that the beauty of the sound and color of this bell was not inferior to the big bell that was allegedly found from the treasury of the Chu Kingdom in the prince's mansion, and the bell was endless, echoing nine times, the timbre was deep and deep, and the aftermath was endless.

There are disciples who watch the ceremony and play their swords and howl.

The clouds and mist are surging behind the first Zhuang triple gate, the core disciples are only a few people, thirty-seven disciples with swords, and there are deacons from the inner door and the outer door, hundreds of people stand from top to bottom, their expressions are solemn, there are endless jade sounds in the door, as if the place where the gods live, it is the first in the rivers and lakes, and it has a huge atmosphere.

Li Changxing saw it from afar, his face was full of envy, the royal family naturally has royal dignity, but the rules are strict, if it is about being at ease, where can it be compared to the big faction of the rivers and lakes? In order to be able to see more clearly, he walked out of the door and watched from a distance, and when he saw the figures coming up, he was even more greedy, turned his head to look at Wang Anfeng, and said:

"Uncle, today is the first time that the owner of the first village has appeared in public, right?"

Wang Anfeng only mumbled.

Li Changxing saw that Wang Anfeng had not continued, so he was worried again: "Such a big scene, I'm afraid this river and lake won't be able to see it for the second time in a hundred years, if my uncle misses it, wouldn't it be too pity?" ”

The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth hooked, and said:

"I am familiar with the owner of the first farm, and I want to see it at any time."

"It's just you, except for today, I'm afraid it's hard to see such a big thing."

Li Changxing's eyes were full of anticipation and looked at Wang Anfeng.

Wang Anfeng picked up a cup of tea from the small table sent by the talented female bachelor, tasted the bitterness and returned to the sweetness, did not look at Li Changxing, his voice turned from a chuckle to a flat voice, and said:

"Elder Zhou, Your Highness's homework shouldn't have been done yet?"

The smile on Li Changxing's face froze.

Zhou Shen stroked his beard and smiled and took the words, and immediately asked Li Changxing to continue to go back to see the painting, Wang Anfeng still leaned on the railing of the corridor, watched the red leaves fly and fall, picked up the delicate and small tea cup and took a sip, the two masters hidden in the dark saw that the emperor and grandson they protected were deflated, and they didn't dare to speak, just as if they didn't look at it, looking at their eyes, nose, nose and heart, without the slightest ferocity.

After Wang Anfeng drank the third cup of tea, there was a clear bell sound in the air, which was endless.

Ren Dong, who was standing behind Li Changxing, changed his expression slightly, and looked up outside.

Today's first village has a ceremony, many people have gone up the mountain to watch the ceremony, there are few people in the courtyard, accompanied by the sound of the bell, the distant mountain is like blooming a white rich peony flower, one by one white sleeve robe rolls, shoots in all directions.

The sleeve robe tore and cut the originally extremely open scenery and became cramped.

Naturally, these white sleeves could not have been spontaneous.

A graceful figure is like a fairy flying outside the sky, flying between these white satins, and the white embroidered shoes are a little bit long and several feet of silk satin, and they will float up, like the heavenly fairy palace descending, and it is more than the world's stunning taste.

With the sound of sneering through the air, the white satin rolled directly onto the upturned eaves of the annex building.

Eighteen women in white came with swords.

Drifting immortals.

The sword qi is sharp.

The disciples of Yiye Xuan knew it very well, their expressions changed, each holding a sword in their hands, and the eighteen women were accompanied by the sound of the bell between their actions, as if there was a little black stamen in the middle of the peony, and another man in black followed, standing with his hands in his hands, and walked directly into the air, full of pomp.

I don't know when the old man who came to Wang Anfeng's side showed obvious displeasure on his face, and said:

"It's the young master of the generation of Da Mo Stele Forest, Chu Yangyu."

This young man, who was born in a hidden family of the rivers and lakes, landed on the top of an old pine tree outside the courtyard, still standing with his hands in his hands, and as soon as he opened his mouth, many people present changed their faces, and said with a smile:

"I've seen the old Zhou seniors and the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor."

"Of course, I want to meet the famous Lord of the Shenwu Mansion......"

The corners of his mouth hooked, looked at Wang Anfeng, who was drinking tea quietly, and said lightly the words that made the expressions of Yiye Xuan change dramatically:

"The East China Sea trekked on the long whale and broke through the sea for three thousand miles, and personally killed the sect master of the Feiling Sect, shocking the rivers and lakes."

"Who would have thought that the lord of the mansion would drink tea so casually in the first village?"

"Yiye Xuan and Feiling Sect both belong to the Seven Sects, and the ancestor once joined forces with the Ranger Jianghu, it seems that the old Zhou seniors did not recognize the identity of this person, otherwise they would not invite the mansion master to come to the door every day."

Zhou Shen is full of complexity.

Wang Anfeng watched the maple leaves spin and fall intently, and said:

"Why are you here?"

The corners of Chu Yangyu's lips hooked, and said: "If you say that you are not talented, you want to understand the fierce fist technique of the Shenwu Mansion that can kill the Feiling Sect Master, I don't know how?" ”

Wang Anfeng's eyes were calm and waveless.

"You don't deserve it."

A trace of anger appeared in Chu Yangyu's eyes, but he still laughed out loud and said loudly:

"What a deserving one! Then there is another thing I want to ask, there are two friends who were born in the Jielu Sword Hall, I don't know why they came to this first village for a few days, and they didn't come out to see each other, does the master of Shenwu Mansion know why? ”

"Shenwu Mansion is based on the rivers and lakes, and it can be regarded as a famous and decent family, doing things that secretly capture fellow people in the rivers and lakes, torture to extract confessions, and even imprison them, aren't you afraid that the whole rivers and lakes will laugh at you?!"

"Or does the Shenwu Mansion Lord have anything else he wants to say, and is there any explanation to explain to the many fellow Daoists?"

The words were tense, which made Li Changxing stunned.

Just as he was about to remind Wang Anfeng not to fall into the trap in the words, he saw the young man leaning on the railing to watch the red leaves get up, his black hair moved slightly, he reached out to pick a fallen leaf that fell on his shoulder, and wrote lightly:

"The two of them disrespected someone, so they punished him."

"How, is this reason enough?"

The sect elders under the Seven Sects insulted the Shenwu Mansion Master and were punished.

Is it enough?

How is it not enough? I took it, what are you going to do?!

Li Changxing's eyes widened, and his eyes were dark, just like when he saw someone stepping on a hundred floors just to do ridiculous things in the eyes of those elders, the eldest grandson of the emperor who lived in the palace with strict rules, there was light in his eyes at this moment.

Chu Yangyu obviously didn't expect Wang Anfeng's response, he was ashamed and angry in his heart, gritted his teeth and said:

"Bullying!"

Eighteen female swordsmen behind them stepped into the air and laid down a sword formation.

Eighteen streamers criss-cross, it was once the top five peerless schools in the Great Ink Tablet Forest, and it took eighteen women with special physiques and equivalent talent levels to achieve success since childhood.

The sword aura is like rain.

Women go back and forth, playing swords and making songs.

Wang Anfeng's eyes were full of light, and at this time, he finally saw the hollowness and incompleteness hidden under Chu Yang's feather qi machine, which was the same as Xie Zhenghao, thinking of the reason why Baihutang suddenly came to find Li Changxing today, his expression tended to be cold, and he said coldly.

"Bullying you, why do you need to be powerful?"

In the right hand, the long sword on the waist of the female bachelor next to her roared out of the scabbard and fell into Wang Anfeng's hand.

Raise your hand and sword.

The thick sword aura rose to the sky.

Gale, up!

PS: Today's second update is presented.........

Three thousand dead and a hundred words~