Chapter 165: Xining Dojo
"You...... Do you want to be beautiful? Ying Sanhua looked incredulous.
She didn't seem to have any intention or intention, suppressed her anger, or used words, or used her body, trying every means to seduce Long Tao, but she didn't expect that in the end, he chose to stand aside and do nothing, which made her really unacceptable.
Ying Sanhua looked at Xiu Se who quietly lowered her head, and a wave of jealousy rose in her heart inexplicably, and then her heart was shocked, why was she jealous, did she have affection for Long Tao in her heart?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Long Tao, only to see that this heroic man was looking at her with a faint smile that made her heart beat faster, and she couldn't help but have a hot face.
"What, Miss Sanhua is reluctant?" Long Tao asked with a smile.
Yingsanhua's delicate body was shocked, recovered from her thoughts, and said with a coquettish smile: "A scholar, why can't Sanhua be reluctant?" He turned his head to Xiuse and said, "Xiuse, you can accompany Master Hou well!" ”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Xiuse waited for her to go away, couldn't bear it anymore, threw herself into Long Tao's arms, and said coquettishly: "Long Lang, Xiuse wants you to death!" ”
Long Tao caressed her slender shoulders as a sign of comfort.
"Sister Hua was angry just now, it's really strange, Xiuse feels like she's angry with me."
"Oh? Could it be that she has eaten beautiful vinegar? Long Tao asked.
Xiu Se smiled seductively and said, "Very likely, this shows that she is really attracted to Long Lang, but she doesn't even know it in her own heart." ”
At this time, the sound of horses' hooves came, and Xiu Se left Long Tao's embrace, and the two looked at the corner of the street together.
Ye Sudong rode a tall horse, led several subordinates, and walked over with a carriage.
Several people were all dressed in civilian clothes, and the smell of the rivers and lakes was very strong, and after seeing Long Tao, they dismounted one after another and saluted him respectfully.
Ye Sudong said with a smile: "The last general is here to pick up the young man to the dojo!" With that, he went to the carriage and opened the door.
"Commander Ye is too polite." Long Tao smiled slightly and led Xiu Se to the carriage.
Seeing Ye Sudong looking at Xiu Se curiously, Long Tao smiled and said, "This is my scholar, Xiu'er." ”
Ye Sudong nodded politely and didn't say anything.
Xiu Se has fair and pink skin, clear eyebrows, and a delicate figure, anyone can tell at a glance that she is a woman dressed as a man.
Long Tao's amorous name has long spread throughout the Jingshi, and it would be strange if there were no women by his side.
The two got into the carriage, Ye Sudong greeted, the coachman raised his whip, and the group turned around and went to the Xining Dojo.
After Xiuse got in the car, she couldn't wait to squeeze into Long Tao's arms.
Long Tao put his hand into her clothes and stroked it, and her delicate body immediately became hot.
"Long Lang ......" was beautiful and confused, and kept twisting his body.
Long Tao picked her up and put her on top of his legs......
Horse-drawn carriages made their way through the streets, and sometimes there was a cacophony of people.
Xiu Se bit her red lips tightly, suppressed and did not dare to make a sound, her eyebrows were full of moving expressions of excitement and bliss, and both of them felt a thrilling pleasure like cheating.
Long Tao knew that time was running out, and when a storm attacked, sending Xiu Se to the top of happiness, this delicate baby couldn't help but moan.
Ye Sudong, who accompanied him, naturally knew what the two were doing in the car, so he couldn't help but smile and shook his head slightly.
Finally, the carriage stopped.
Long Tao and Xiuse got off the carriage and found that standing out was the end of a long street, in front of which was a high gate building, the door was arched, the gate tower was brightly lit, and there was another world.
Ye Sudong smiled and said, "This gatehouse is the entrance to the dojo of our sect. "Lead the way in front of you.
Long Tao and Xiuse followed.
Several disciples of the Xining Sect who were wearing cyan robes and embroidered white dragons on their chests all saluted respectfully.
Behind the gatehouse is a large square, full of cars and horses.
A towering and magnificent three-in-eight courtyard-style building, standing upright at the opposite end of the square and the gatehouse, there is a large plaque at the entrance, the book "Xining Dojo", and the inscription is "the imperial book of the Ming Emperor".
Behind the dojo is a towering ancient tree, and the weather is myriad.
At this moment, it was evening class, and there was a faint sound of exhaling and raising voices in the dojo.
Ye Sudong led the two of them into the gate of the dojo, behind the door was a smaller square than the outside, a gravel road connected the gate and the huge martial arts training hall opposite, there were bonsai on both sides of the road, and then there were at least three or four hundred people kneeling in the open space outside.
These people looked at the martial arts training hall with a respectful expression, and when the three of them walked by, none of them looked sideways at them, all of them were serious and focused.
Ye Sudong said in a low voice: "Our sect is quite strict in accepting disciples, these are all disciples who want to get started, they have to kneel for ten days to show their sincerity, and they are qualified to accept the selection of the entry, this level is not easy!" Because it is easy for our disciples to join the Praetorian Guard, those who can't study and want to be officials will come and try. ”
At the end of the gravel road, there were steps up the martial arts training hall, and more than a dozen disciples saluted them, showing the full pomp and circumstance of the Xining faction.
The martial arts training hall is spacious enough to accommodate hundreds of people to dance and play with knives and sticks, and in the huge space, there are more than 100 disciples who are divided into eight rows of seats and embroidered with yellow edges, all of which are concentrated near the door, freeing up a large space.
The two disciples were swords-to-sword in the field, and they were very happy.
There were more than twenty Taishi chairs on each side of the hall, and they were full of people, who should be people with higher status in the faction.
Facing the gate is a stand, only 12 chairs are placed, and behind the chair is a large landscape painting screen with 16 screens, arranged in an arc, which sets off the dignity of the person sitting on the platform.
At this time, there were three people sitting in the stands.
In the center was a dignified-looking middle-aged Confucian student, his eyes were like lightning, and when he saw Long Tao and the other three people coming in, he immediately stood up.
To the right of Confucius is an old man with long silver hair, one foot on a chair, and his falcon-like eyes are watching the two disciples who are fighting in the field.
After the old man stood up with Confucius, he also got up, and the two of them stepped down together to meet Long Tao and the three.
The man who sat still was a man who was no more than thirty years old, sitting on the easternmost chair, handsome and heroic, this person was on an equal footing with the three elders of Xining at such an age, and after seeing Long Tao, he still sat still, presumably his identity was extraordinary.
"I've heard the name of the Marquis of the Imperial Sword for a long time, and when I see it today, it's really worthy of the name!" The Confucian priest saluted.
Long Tao caught a glimpse of the tail finger missing from his right hand, and knew that he must be the "Nine Festivals of Fragrance" Zhuang Festival, so he smiled and said, "I've seen Sect Master Zhuang." ”
The silver-bearded and silver-haired man was naturally Sha Tianfang among the three elders, and the old man looked a little unruly, so he only nodded to Long Tao and didn't say anything.
Zhuang Jie led a few people back to sit in the stands, and the young man on the side was still staring at the disciples who were competing in the field, and they didn't look at Long Tao.
Ye Sudong leaned over and said in a low voice: "That's Zhu Gaochi, the eldest son of King Yan, known as King Xiaoyan, an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, he is really very human, he is easy-going, informal, and young heroes don't have to care." ”
Long Tao nodded and said, "It turned out to be King Xiaoyan." ”
At this moment, Xiaoyan King Zhu Gaochi suddenly looked happy and stood up.
Long Tao followed his gaze and looked towards the side door, only to see four female disciples walking in surrounded by a graceful and beautiful woman.
Her hair is tied in a long braid, and her cold temperament is like frost and snow on a lonely peak, which makes it difficult to get close.
Zhuang Qingshuang finally came. 8)