Hearing this name, Jin Shaoming's face became even darker, he hadn't forgotten Zuo Xiangyang's wolf ambition all along, and said: "Sword Tasting Conference, he is also here"

The Sword Conference is held once every four years, which is also a major event in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Han Lian is the future master of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, she must participate in the Sword Conference, thinking of seeing more old friends, Han Lian is very happy, and when she caught a glimpse of Jin Shaoming's dark face, Han Lian scratched her head in confusion.

Can't you mention brother yunmu, can't you mention brother xiangyang, what happened between the three of them she didn't know what looked up at the zhan guard, and asked him with his eyes.

The Zhan guard shrugged helplessly.

Han Lian and Jin Shaoming chatted for a while, and the maid who was waiting beside her came to look for her to go back, and Han Lian, who was still unsatisfied, could only say goodbye to Jin Shaoming helplessly.

Before going downstairs, Han Lian looked back at Jin Shaoming with a little meaning, and when they reunited after three years, she keenly felt that the cold breath on Jin Shaoming's body was even worse than three years ago, she knew that this was a man with a story, such as the mellow and attractive after the old wine cellar.

Zhan's guards inadvertently saw Han Lian looking at Jin Shaoming's undisguised eyes, and his heart was shocked, he looked at Jin Shaoming and whispered, "Master, Miss Han Lian shouldn't like Ye, right?" ”

Jin Shaoming frowned slightly, only felt that what the guards said was extremely ridiculous, and scolded angrily with a straight face: "Am I too indulgent to you, let you dare to say anything, not to mention that we are so old apart, it is impossible for her to be Chen Changyi's only daughter alone."

Seeing Jin Shaoming angry, the Zhan guards immediately knelt down and said, "Master, the slave lost his words, please punish him."

Jin Shaoming saw him so acquainted, waved his hand, and said, "Get up, remember that there is no next time, and the words you say will go through your brain."

Zhan's guards responded respectfully: "Master, the lesson is"

As everyone knows, it was precisely because Jin Shaoming didn't pay attention to it that he almost lost Mu Lingyun.

The sword conference, as scheduled, the address of the conference was set in an open place in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, early in the morning someone began to wait on the side to see, not long after, the conference was already surrounded by a sea of people.

At noon, the owner of the village led a large group of people to sit on time, and everyone who was qualified to sit on the seat was a person with a head and face in the rivers and lakes, and even Zuo Xiangyang's identity could only stand aside and watch, and there was no place for him.

Zuo Xiangyang stood on the side, and saw Lie Yi'an, who was sitting first on the right hand side of the owner, his heart was rippling, and he turned his head to catch a glimpse of thousands of people inside and outside the conference, all of whom were glued to Lie Yi'an's body, Zuo Xiangyang clenched the weapon in his hand, and resisted the urge to take Lie Yi'an away and not let other men see it.

Lie Yi'an sat there with a veil, his eyes swept around, and when he saw Zuo Xiangyang, he was stunned for a moment, and looked away from a man with a butterfly mask sitting below.

The butterfly mask only covered the upper part of the man's face, and based on the half of the face revealed under the mask, Lie Yi'an concluded that this man was the best-looking one in front of him, and paid silent attention to him.

The butterfly masked man keenly noticed that among the many sights, the only one that made him feel different burning, looking for that gaze, the mask covered the expression on the man's face, but the guard standing beside the man clearly saw the stiffness and suppressed intense emotions on the man's body suddenly.

Lie Yi'an's gaze and the masked man's gaze met in the air, realizing that his 'voyeurism' had been discovered, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Lie Yi'an's eyes and he looked away.

After everyone greeted each other, the sword conference was the beginning, the conference was actually a sword-hunting activity, everyone brought their own swords to display, identification, and sale, of course, the protagonist is still the Tibetan Sword Villa, the swordsmith of the Tibetan Sword Villa is the most famous in the world, every four years a conference, these swords are put up for auction.

And in each conference there will be a non-sale sword town, that sword is the best one built by the swordsmith in four years, in order to witness the excellence of the swordsmith, this non-sale sword will be collected in the Tibetan Sword Villa after the conference, one in four years, and the accumulation of the word 'Tibetan Sword' in the villa.

Lie Yi'an thought that the sword conference was so fun, but after he came, he found that it was not fun at all, and he was even very bored, and his eyes couldn't stop looking out.

A note was handed to Lie Yi'an's hand when the maid served the fruit plate, Lie Yi'an opened it carefully, and when she saw the content inside, Lie Yi'an was startled, and her eyes quickly looked around, wanting to know who handed her the note.

The note handed to Lie Yi'an read: If you are bored, you will use the excuse to sneak out.

Lie Yi'an, who had already lost his freshness to the Sword Tasting Conference, saw the hidden agitation in this note, Lie Yi'an couldn't sit still, his eyes rolled around, and he turned sideways to Lie Yihuo's ear beside him and said a word, Lie Yi'an got up and sneaked away from the side quietly.

Drilling out of the sword conference surrounded by a sea of people, Lie Yi'an took a few breaths and exhaled, and suddenly felt comfortable and comfortable.

Suddenly, a shadow covered Lie Yi'an, covering the dazzling sunlight, Lie Yi'an squinted his eyes and looked up, his eyes lit up, and said: "Butterfly Mask, you are not in it, why are you here?" ”

Lie Yi'an looked at him with some doubts, she remembered that before she came out, everyone in the seat was seated, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, Lie Yi'an suddenly realized: "It was the note you handed me"

The butterfly masked man's deep eyes stared at her tightly, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spit out two words coldly: "It's me"

Lie Yi'an let out an "oh" and retracted her gaze, when she was inside, she faintly felt that this man was not so easy to get along, and now that she was in close contact, she found that her intuition was very accurate, and she staggered with the butterfly mask man, and she didn't want to get in touch with her, for fear of getting into trouble.

When the butterfly masked man walked past her, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Lie Yi'an's arm, Lie Yi'an looked back at him in shock and asked, "What do you want to do?" If I shout now, my uncle will be able to hear you, and you will be dismantled by my uncle."

The corners of the masked man's mouth hooked, and only the lower half of his face was dyed with a beautiful color because of this action, and Lie Yi'an was also confused by his smile for a while, looking at him with a dazzling light in his eyes.

Seeing that Lie Yi'an was obsessed with his smile, the smile on the corner of the mask man's mouth deepened a little, and his voice was magnetic and confused, and said: "I'm new here, I'm not familiar with the surroundings, I'm afraid I'll get lost, shouldn't you, as a person from Hidden Sword Villa, entertain me as a landlord?" ”

Lie Yi'an quickly woke up from his bewildering face, slapped his hand away, took two steps back, and looked at it with wide eyes, she didn't expect to have a bewitching face, and her heart was so shameless, and immediately those impressions of him were disillusioned, and said: "I am a woman, you know if men and women give or not kiss, if you are really worried that you will get lost, I will ask someone to help you show the way"

With a smile on his face, the masked man took two steps in her direction, stood in front of her, lowered his head and said face to face: "Don't bother, you can just entertain me."

The masked man leaned close to her very closely, the heat hit her cheeks between words, itchy, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her face was inevitably dyed with a layer of crimson, Lie Yi'an quickly turned around, avoided him and said: "I still have something to do, I want to go to the market, it is better to ask someone to send you back"

The masked man chuckled twice, his voice was deep behind her, and said, "That's right, I can follow you to see and see, I haven't seen the street market in the Eastern Jin Dynasty yet."

As soon as these words came out, Lie Yi'an knew that this man was relying on herself, she couldn't understand where she provoked him, and walked in front silently, ignoring the masked man who followed her.

Lie Yi'an's eyes moved, and when the masked man didn't pay attention, he quickly ran into the alley, and the alley was the easiest to get rid of the people who were following him, Lie Yi'an ran for a while, looked back, and didn't see the masked man coming up, so he gasped for breath with relief.

Before Lie Yi'an could relax for too long, that familiar shadow pressed on her head again, Lie Yi'an looked up, and as expected, standing in front of him was the masked man she wanted to get rid of, Lie Yi'an's face was huge, and he said very unhappily: "Your ghost is not gone"

The masked man was not angry because of her black face, and he always had a shallow smile in the half of his face, poking at her sore spot and saying, "Shouldn't it be that you can't get rid of me, and your skills are not as good as others?" ”

Taking a deep breath, Lie Yi'an's hands were clenched into fists, she really wanted to press the masked man to the ground and beat him violently, otherwise she should be angry to death.

The masked man's eyes saw her hands clenched into fists, and he laughed out loud: "If you want to hit me, I will definitely not fight back, and I will not hold a grudge."

Lie Yi'an, who was said to be thinking in the center, looked at him in horror, and said suspiciously: "Are you the roundworm in my stomach?" Why think what you will know? Also, what you say is true? ”

The masked man nodded very seriously and said, "What do you think, it's written on your face, don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, get out of this alley, I don't remember what I said"

Lie Yi'an covered his cheeks, put away the inadvertent expression on his face, stretched out his hand impatiently, and punched him in the stomach with all the strength of his body.

The result was unexpected, she was bounced away by her own strength, her right hand was directly numb, and she shook her hand that had no intuition, Lie Yi'an's eyes widened, and she said, "Do you have a stone hidden on your body?" So hard! ”

The masked man clenched one of his hands into a fist to his mouth, resisted the urge to burst into laughter, cleared his throat, and said, "If you want to verify, I don't mind taking off my clothes to show you"

Hearing this, Lie Yi'an's whole person was stunned, his little face was blushing, and he said loudly in annoyance: "Shameless, who wants to see you, you are very suspected of molesting a girl from a good family."

A woman from a good family, the word woman came to her lips, and she was forced to change it to a girl.