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The high platform is for those who perform at the flower party.

At this moment, the surrounding area of the high platform was full of people, and everyone's eyes were swimming around Qingxi's body.

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The head of the twenty-four young heroes of the five-color mountain, and one of the ten heavenly proud women who are famous in the northwest, at a young age, she is already the Yuan Shen Daozun of the ninety-nine eighty-one Yan Great Perfection, plus a body of creation, not only the martial arts attainments are extraordinary, but also the music and rhythm attainments are also the most.

The most important thing is that everyone knows that Miss Qingxi has a beautiful appearance, an extraordinary temperament, and a gentle and kind personality, and it is precisely because of this that she is very popular in the northwest and is a goddess in the hearts of young people.

The disciples who arranged the formation on the high platform at this moment were not only Qingxi, but also the other twenty-four young heroes of the Wuse Mountain, these disciples were also famous, although they were not as famous as Qingxi, but they were all outstanding geniuses.

However.

There is one person whose fame is definitely comparable to that of Qingxi.

It was a dignified and beautiful woman, but also a graceful and moving woman, in her body there was a mature charm that young women did not have, every gesture was full of elegance, she was wearing a white dress, her long hair naturally drooped, standing on a high platform, as if she was adjusting a guqin.

Most of the eyes of the young people in the field stayed on Qingxi's body, while the eyes of some old guys who had experienced the era of scarcity of resources in ancient times stayed on this woman.

If Qingxi is the goddess in the minds of the younger generation in the Great Northwest.

Then this woman is the goddess in the minds of the older generation in the Great Northwest.

She is Qingxi's master, Liu Qingyan, and one of the eighteen swords of the five-color mountain, because she presided over the five-color flower meeting in ancient times, and sprinkled five-color petals, she was known as the five-color goddess in ancient times, it is no exaggeration to say that in the era of lack of resources in ancient times, but anyone who came to the five-color mountain to pick up the five-color petals, no one did not admire the five-color goddess.

In the midst of the crowd.

Gu Qingfeng looked at Liu Qingyan, who was debugging the guqin on the high platform, and his heart was quite complicated.

He is a relatively forgetful person, especially the acquaintances of his youth, most of his appearance has been blurred, but he still remembers Liu Qingyan's appearance.

At a glance, he recognized her as the goddess of his youth.

It really hasn't changed at all.

It's still that beautiful.

Beauty is like an elegant flower.

The only difference is that there is more mature charm on the body, and it seems to be a little more melancholy, and it is no longer as cheerful as it was back then.

"Old Gu, why do you like Light Flue Dao Zun?"

"What's wrong?

"It's not that no, it's just that your taste is really unique, you actually like older old women, I thought only Old Man Liu would like it. ”

Before Gu Qingfeng could speak, Old Man Liu reprimanded: "Stinky boy, pay attention to what an old woman is, in the old man's mind, there is only one goddess in the Great Northwest, that is, the five-colored goddess, Liu Qingyan." ”

As he spoke, Old Man Liu looked at Liu Qingyan on the high platform, and said: "The young people of your generation are lucky, and they have caught up with a good era, like me in the era of lack of resources in ancient times, it is really a luxury to absorb a breath of aura...... Now that I think about it, it's really ...... It's evocative!"

After a pause, he sighed again: "Although the old man comes to compete for the five-color petals every year, he doesn't get it every year, but the old man has never regretted it, and it is extremely worthwhile to be able to witness the demeanor of the light flue Daozun every year." ”

Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng nodded thoughtfully.

And Li Fatzi has not experienced that era, and he really can't understand that Liu Qingyan's position in Old Man Liu's mind in this life is not only as simple as a goddess, but also a fairy who hangs a pot to help the world and save the suffering.

"Alas, alas...... Pity...... Ahh

"Old Liu, what are you sorry for?"

"Hehe, Lao Gu, let me tell you what is a pity for Old Man Liu, he is a pity that the Light Flue Daozun has already belonged, and there is no hope in this life. ”

"Oh?

"There are no Taoist couples, but the light smoke Daozun admires the king, and he has not married a Taoist couple so far, and he may not be married in this life, so Old Man Liu feels a pity. ”

"Admiring Gu Tianwolf?" Gu Qingfeng was stunned and said, "Isn't this nonsense, they haven't even met each other, and they admire a fart." ”

"Old Gu, how else to say that you kid has no common sense, and you don't even know that Light Flue Venerable saved our king?"

"That was the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, when Liu Qingyan saved Gu Tianwolf, Gu Tianwolf was only seven or eight years old, what is there to admire. ”

"Hehe, whether the light flue respects the king or not, we don't know, but the king admires the light flue respect, we know, I heard that it is still the goddess of the king's youth. ”

"Oh, you know that, too?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't know this thing in the whole world, when the young Yan Dao Zun not only saved the king's life, but also almost accepted the king as a disciple, although the king did not worship the five-color mountain later, but this feeling, the king can always remember it, and then the king grew up, didn't he come to visit, but it's a pity that when the young Yan Dao Zun went out to practice, the two did not meet, I heard that the king also fought a vigorous fight for the light flue Zun. ”

"Fight for Liu Qingyan?" Gu Qingfeng thought about it carefully, and didn't have any impression, and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

"That's true. Old man Liu twisted his chin and said: "There were a lot of people who pursued the light flue Dao Zun back then, among which the thunderbolt of the mixed yuan gate was the most difficult, when the young flue Daozun was to avoid the pursuit of the thunderbolt so he went out to practice, after the king learned about this, he didn't say a word, and found the thunderbolt was a violent beating, if it wasn't for the elders of the mixed yuan gate to come quickly, the king might have killed the thunderbolt on the spot." ”

"The reason why the king and the Mixed Yuan Gate formed a hatred back then was because of this incident, Lei Thunderbolt was the head of the Mixed Yuan Gate back then, and was almost killed by the king, after the people of the Mixed Yuan Gate learned about this, they searched for the king all over the world, and they searched for more than half a year. ”

Li Fatzi said with a smile: "You deserve to be unlucky, you said that it is not good for you to rob a woman with whom, you have to rob it with the king, that is not looking for a draw, as a result, the king has been in retreat for half a year, and he directly single-handedly entered the mixed yuan gate, if it weren't for the dead wood of Wuseshan Mountain and a few other old men who came forward to stop it, I am afraid that there will be no sect of mixed yuan gate in our northwest today." ”

Hearing the two of them say this, Gu Qingfeng remembered that there was indeed such a thing, and now that he thinks about it, he was really young and frivolous back then.

"It's a pity that now the king is gone, but Thunderbolt is still alive. (To be continued.) )