"Gathering gas?" As soon as Zhu Luan's words came out, everyone at the table looked over, but the first response came from the door.

Zhu Luan turned his head, and a young man was standing behind the three of them in an ordinary robe, looking unremarkable, but as soon as he looked up, everyone downstairs looked up.

You can even hear whispers in the hall.

"Lizheng, you're here." Mu Kezhi poked his head out and looked, "Your time is too confusing." ”

Duan Lizheng smiled and said nothing, Zhu Luan glanced back at him, nodded, and then pulled a chair and sat down.

Yu Sinian had been standing beside her and naturally sat on the chair on the left. Nian Huazang slid to the right and inserted it between Hong Shan and Li Wenyao, and now there was a chair left on Zhu Luan's right.

There was a round table in the box, and the chairs were all arranged, Situ Gaoyi had not yet come, and there were still three vacant seats left in the room, one of which was originally reserved for Zhu Rong.

One is by Zhu Luan's side, and the other two are by Mu Kezhi's side.

The eyes of the people in the room all brushed on Duan Lizheng.

Duan Lizheng looked at the woman sitting on the chair, and from his position he could see the broken hair behind her ears, fluffy, which reminded him of the fledgling that occasionally flew outside the house when he was in Tiance Academy before.

Looking at the teasing eyes of the other people in the room, Duan Lizheng smiled bitterly.

In fact, they hadn't seen each other for almost three months.

The last time I saw her was at the last Twilight Meeting, and it was in this place.

Except for Situ Gaoyi, who has not yet come, during this time, the other people in this box must have seen her more times than his fiancé.

Even though he didn't see her, news of her continued to reach his ears.

Needless to say, what happened in the Taiping Mountain House before, although there was no trace afterwards, it still secretly reached his ears through the ears and eyes of the Duan family.

When he learned that she might have teamed up with Nian Huazang to kill a mid-registration period, Duan Lizheng was practicing calligraphy and sat by the desk for a long time without being able to put pen to paper.

When he received Mu Kezhi's invitation yesterday, Duan Lizheng hesitated for a long time, but still decided to come and sit down.

I didn't expect it to be such a scene.

If Zhu Rong is here, the position next to her will undoubtedly belong to her brother, and this is the first time she has encountered such a choice, and her brother, who has always been inseparable from her, did not come, which is a little embarrassing.

Duan Lizheng couldn't help but think of what he had just heard at the door, the little young master who had been quietly following her and was unknown was actually determined to start practicing at this age?

It's courageous.

Then what else do you have to hesitate about?

Noticing that Duan Lizheng hadn't sat down for a long time, Zhu Luan glanced back at him, and Duan Lizheng smiled gently at her.

No matter what kind of person she was, how deep and terrifying the dug up part was, there was still that red paper between them, and on such an occasion, he naturally wouldn't make her ugly.

With the lively look on his face, Duan Lizheng walked to Zhu Luan's side generously, pulled out a chair and sat down, and said to Zhu Luan sideways while sitting, "You just said that Young Master Zhu has gathered energy?" When did you start practicing? ”

Zhu Luan also showed the same kind smile to her fiancé sitting next to her, "Two months ago. ”

The conversation with her fiancé after three months began with discussing Zhu Rong's affairs.

"Two months ago? Yo, Li Zheng, your eldest brother is still a genius unexpectedly! Before the person arrived, the laughter arrived first, and with this exclamation, Situ Gaoyi stepped into the threshold.

As soon as Situ Gaoyi came, the atmosphere in the box became lively.

"Yes," Li Wenyao echoed, "Two months of gathering qi, this is indeed a talent, Brother Ling is so beautiful, how can he only start practicing now?" ”

It is not surprising that there would be such doubts.

Regardless of the talent, the son of the family will practice a little guidance under the guidance of the family martial artist when he is four or five years old, and he will strengthen his body, and he will give up if he can't gather qi for a year or two.

And those who gather qi smoothly will practice first at the beginning, and if they don't have the talent to enter the country smoothly, they will take other paths.

Zhu Rong is fifteen years old, and he has gathered energy for two months, and it doesn't look like he gave up when he was a child.

"When my cousin was young...... Zhu Luan smiled, "The situation is a bit complicated, and I didn't practice. ”

Actually, there is no opportunity to practice.

With Zhu Rong's body that was once haunted by ghosts, once he channeled his qi, the Gu poison would attack, and it was naturally impossible to cultivate.

The eldest young master who suddenly appeared in the British Mansion, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a ghost in it, and when they heard Zhu Luan say this, everyone could naturally think of something.

"But why do you suddenly want to practice now?" Situ Gaoyi said curiously on the side.

Although cultivators are not late bloomers, they only started at the age of fifteen, which is too late, not to mention that Zhu Rong has already passed the county examination and literature examination, so it is better to concentrate on literature and Taoism, but he can achieve more results.

After all, both civil and military cultivation just sounds good, and it is not easy to talk about.

"Hmph, I guess I couldn't be happy last time I was on the sidelines, and he also wanted to try it out?" Nian Huazang next to him suddenly snorted coldly, "Even if you meet that group of people again, what use can you use if you only start cultivating now."

He glanced at Zhu Luan and said unceremoniously, "Just be delusional." ”

Regarding Nian Huazang's cynicism, Zhu Luan has been immune to listening too much recently, she shook her head and said, "Senior Brother Nian, you say this, be careful when your cousin is pressed to the ground and rubbed on the ground one day." ”

Nian Huazang is also used to the strange words that this woman often comes up with, although he doesn't understand and knows that she is mocking him, he raised his eyebrows and was about to taunt back, but there was a suspicious voice from Hong Shan beside him.

"What happened between the two of you?" Hongshan's line of sight wandered between Zhu Luan and Nianhuazang. "Is that rumor true?"

Except for Duan Lizheng, everyone else also looked at Nian Huazang.

Nian Huazang was furious by Hong Shan's thoughtful gaze, and frowned, "What rumors?" ”

"The assassin in the middle of the ascension to the one in Wolong Mountain." Hong Shan said, "It's all spread, saying that it was cleaned up by the chief of the Taiping Mountain House and the head of the county martial arts test, and even the body was not left." ”

"Where did the rumors come from, even if there is no corpse, dare to say whether it is true or false?" Nian Huazang's face darkened, he was very sure that the other students in the Taiping Mountain House did not know, but it spread inexplicably in Huizhou City.

"What is there to hide from us people," Mu Kezhi leaned lazily on the back of the chair and glanced at Duan Lizheng, who was quietly drinking tea on the side, "Lizheng seems to be very clear in his heart," he glanced at Zhu Luan, who was listening with a smile on his face, "People probably have already told their fiancés." ”

Zhu Luan smiled and said nothing, and opened his mouth to divert the topic, "Rumors are rumors, they can't be true, it's rare to be the day when the township test is scheduled, which state is the first to hold the township test this year?" ”

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