Gangneung Province, Roselle Lake.

Flower boats ripple on the lake, the sunset is like fire, reflecting the colorful glow in the sky, the colorful glow is reflected on the mirror-like lake, with the breeze blowing, sparkling.

Under the arch guard of many flower boats, there is a flower boat like a high-rise building standing majestically, with carved cornices and green tiles, showing the grace.

It is like a majestic and luxurious pavilion on the flat ground, with all kinds of carvings and decorations, which is extremely luxurious.

The ship was huge, nine stories high on deck, and in front of the pavilion of the boat, a sword floated.

The sword that exudes the cold glow of the forest, the sword is suspended out of thin air, as if it is supported by a strange power, and around the sword, there are one sword qi after another lingering, like flying snow floc, dazzling and blurry.

This is "Drifting Snow", one of the top ten famous swords in the world.

It is also the protagonist of this sword appreciation conference.

And around, on the flower boats, there are many Confucian scholars and scholars with their hands on their backs, Confucian shirts flying, standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the sword suspended in front of the tallest flower boat, all sighing.

Appreciating the sword, rewarding the world's famous sword, is indeed a grand event.

And under the Drifting Snow Sword, there is a feminine old man with a clean face and a beard sitting quietly, surrounded by the famous Oiran among the flower buildings of Roselle Lake on weekdays, all gathered together to play beautiful songs.

The old man closed his eyes and listened, his palms tapping the gauntlets of the chair from time to time.

Behind the old man, there was also a feminine figure in a strong suit standing with a knife, although feminine, but his eyes were full of coldness, scanning all sides.

Many literati looked at the old man, all showing jealousy.

Wei Chitose!

The celebrity around Emperor Xia, the smash hit boss, has unfathomable strength, and he is the famous and strong man of the previous generation.

It is the existence of this person that makes this sword appreciation conference orderly, even if the Jianghu guests who have already rushed here, they dare not make any changes.

"Do you see that flower boat? On it is the powerhouse of the Great Xia Feiliu Sword Pavilion, the Feiliu Sword Pavilion is a well-known sword-using sect in Great Xia, and it is said that it is a first-class sect in the imperial court record. ”

"There are also the flower boats of the Meteor Sword Sect! They are all good at using swords, and a famous sword in the world was born, which attracted many people to watch. ”

"And that flower boat, I heard that the people of the Wu family of the Great Chu Sword Dao family. ”

One by one, the literati leaned on the railing of the flower boat, looking at the many floating flower boats on Lake Luoshen, and there was a little excitement in their expressions.

On the shore of Roselle Lake, some Jianghu tourists who are not qualified to board the flower boat are even more impassable to block the white jade fence on the shore.

Some of the people who watched the excitement also made up the inner layer and the outer layer.

It's bustling, and it's all heads.

This is a grand event, but for the people of Gangneung Mansion, it is also a romantic event.

On the shore of Roselle Lake, Guixiang Building.

This romantic holy place of Gangneung Mansion in Riri is now even more lively, although it is only sunset, but the lanterns have been hung up, and the lanterns have already begun to be on.

The box on each floor, and the location where you can watch the sword appreciation conference on Roselle Lake, are sold for thousands of gold, becoming a feng shui place that is difficult to buy.

Guixiang Building, top floor.

The carved wooden windows are pushed open.

Chu Tiannan held the blue and white porcelain wine glass in his hand, leaned against the window, and looked calmly at the surface of the Roselle Lake sprinkled with crushed gold.

Lao Huang had a drunken face, and with the smell of rouge on his face that had not yet dissipated, he came to Chu Tiannan's side.

"Why don't you go and join in the fun?"

"This time the sword appreciation conference is clearly a pit, a pit dug for Luo Hong, just right, the little marquis doesn't go up to the snow before the shame?"

"Besides, the little marquis lost Chunjun, if he can get Uncle Luo Hong's drifting snow, it will also be a great pleasure. ”

Lao Huang smiled, grinning, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

When Chu Tiannan heard this, he glanced at Lao Huang expressionlessly.

"What I lost is Chunjun, and what I get back must also be Chunjun, besides...... This Drifting Snow Sword is the sword used by Luo Hongchen, Luo Hongchen, I still admire this person, back then, the elegance was peerless, how many days were overwhelmed, and he won the first place in the three lists of the Yellow List, the Xuan List, and the Earth List, I admire it very much. ”

"Therefore, I will not shoot this sword appreciation conference, so I will pay tribute to the object of my admiration. ”

Chu Tiannan said lightly.

"Besides, the prince hung up Luo Hongchen's sword purely to slap the Luo family in the face, and the purpose was to trap and kill Luo Hong, so naturally someone from the Chu family would make a move, and there was no need for me to make a move. ”

"And, before I was sure of winning Luo Hong, I went to ...... It doesn't make much sense either. ”

"The most important thing is that I just lost my old love and found a new one...... The wind review will be bad. ”

After Chu Tiannan finished speaking, he poured all the liquor in the blue and white porcelain cup into his mouth in one gulp.

Hearing this, Lao Huang rolled his eyes.

Then, he looked at the beautiful scenery of countless flower boats competing for beauty in the sunset.

"Little Hou Ye, do you say that Luo Hong dares to come? To be honest, I really can't think of any reason for him to come...... Wei Qiansui protects the sword, even if Luo Hong can really win the sword, I am afraid it will be enough. ”

"If you want to get out of Gangneung Mansion alive, I'm afraid it's very difficult. ”

Lao Huang said.

Chu Tiannan took a deep breath, carried the wine glass, and leaned over the window, squinting.

"He'll come because ...... It's already here. ”

After speaking, Chu Tiannan nodded towards the white jade arch bridge in the south.

Lao Huang looked at it, and suddenly let out a "huh", smashed his mouth, and muttered.

"It's really here, how dare you come......"

......

The carriage was leisurely, and the wheels of the carriage ran over the smooth bluestone road.

Because of the reminder of Governor Zhang, Yuan Blind drove directly to Luo Hong in the direction of Luoshen Lake.

Driving across the white jade arch bridge, it is a bustling crowd.

Luo Hong lifted the carriage curtain, looked at everything outside, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's so hilarious. ”

Yuan Blind sat at the front of the car holding a bamboo pole and nodded.

"In this world, there is never a shortage of people who watch the excitement. ”

"I hope they really just watch the excitement, but I don't know how many people with ulterior motives are hidden among these people who watch the excitement. Luo Hong pouted.

The carriage continued to drive, and I didn't know what means Yuan Blind had used, and the crowd seemed to be divided by an invisible force, as if the sea was inseparable with a knife.

The carriage moved forward leisurely and came to a halt in front of the white jade railing.

Yuan Blind leaned on the carriage shelf, hesitated and asked, "Childe, let's watch the excitement for a while, if we go out too early, we may become the target of public criticism." ”

In the carriage, Luo Hong smiled, but there was no response.

Aunt Sally?

From the moment he left Anping County, he was already the target of everyone.

Even, at this moment, a lot of eyes have gathered and landed on the carriage where Luo Hong was, as if they wanted to see through the carriage and look directly at Luo Hong in the carriage.

A lot of eyes are playful, many eyes are ruthless and contain murderous intentions, and many eyes are sneering.

However, the carriage was silent, without any movement, and did not react to these glances.

In the crowd, not far from the carriage.

A figure wearing a veil and carrying a piano box looked at Luo Hong's carriage with a slight start.

Under the veil, the faintly revealed brow was slightly twisted, "Hongchen's nephew?"

"It's a kind and righteous child, but I really shouldn't have come. ”

"Hongchen has been dead for fifteen years, and the Luo family has endured it for so many years, so don't you continue to endure it?"

The woman's eyes were crying and laughing at the moment, there was relief, sadness, and more sadness and loss.

on Lake Roselle.

With his eyes closed, Wei Chitose, who was listening to many Oiran playing and singing, opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, all sounds were gone, and the Oiran were silent, not daring to make any more noise.

Wei Qiansui's gaze raised, crossed the sparkling lake, and landed on the carriage behind the white jade fence.

The corners of the mouth can't help but rise slightly.

"Good boy, you really dare to come, you dare to come with our sword......"

Wei Qiansui was surprised, with a somewhat sinister smile.

Looking at the floating snow sword suspended in front of the pavilion, he raised his hand and flicked it lightly, bounced in the air, but it seemed to bounce on the sword body.

Bite!

The Drifting Snow Sword suddenly let out a crisp sword groan, and the sound spread, as if forming an undetectable fluctuation, spreading across the entire lake.

Heaven and earth became quiet at this moment.

All the people who talked to each other closed their mouths at this moment.

Wei Qiansui got up, he was not wearing the clothes of a eunuch, but wearing a brocade suit, carrying his hands, his face was white, and he had two strands of white hair on his temples, with a little vicissitudes.

He stood on the bow of the tall flowerboat, his eyes level at Lake Roselle.

"Our family was ordered by the prince to hold this sword appreciation conference, one of the top ten famous swords in the world, drifting snow, was the sword of Luo Hongchen when the world was arrogant, but unfortunately, Tianjiao has passed away, the famous sword can not be without the owner, today's sword appreciation conference, is also a sword hunting conference, for the famous sword to find the master. ”

"I have heard for a long time that Jiangling occupies the great romance of the world, and the prince specially ordered our family to hang the sword in Louguan, and invited all Jiangling literati to compose poems, famous swords with masterpieces, and this sword appreciation conference can be completed. ”

"Therefore, if you want to compete for the famous sword drifting snow, you need a poem to be the quota for the sword, and if you cultivate to the second grade or less, you can enter with a poem. ”

Wei Qiansui stood on the bow of the boat, with a somewhat sharp voice, lingering on the lakeside.

"Some people may not know poetry, but it doesn't matter, they can ask a literati to help them compose poems, or spend a lot of money to buy a good work as a stepping stone to participate in the sword competition. ”

Wei Qiansui said with a smile on his face.

The words fell.

On the entire lake, among the many flower boats, everyone was in an uproar.

This rule...... Where is this sword appreciation conference, this is a sword humiliation conference!

In this way, what is the difference between the Drifting Snow Sword and the Oiran of the Guixiang Building?

It's all about money......

If you have money, you can get on.

Many people were silent, the Drifting Snow Sword was originally the sword of Luo Hongchen, the Luo family's Tianjiao, but at this moment, this move was clearly humiliating the Luo family.

The top of the Guixiang Building.

Chu Tiannan pouted, if one day after his death, his Chunjun was like this, he was afraid that he would be angry and would turn over the coffin board.

And in many flower boats, the literati are excited, they don't care whether it is humiliation or not, they only know that the time has come for them to become famous.

In the flower boat of the Wu family of Da Chu.

A middle-aged man was carrying a pineapple wooden sword box, but he sneered and shook his head.

"The famous sword is carrying luck, although Luo Hongchen is dead, but his qi may still be remnant, doing this is to plan to defeat the qi of the Drifting Snow Sword, that's it, the Drifting Snow Sword is also one of the top ten famous swords, and then slowly cultivate the qi after getting it. ”

The middle-aged man said lightly.

After that, he beckoned to find a little servant, "Go find a Liu genius and buy a poem from him." ”

"Wow. The little guy bowed and withdrew from the flower boat.

And in the crowd.

When the blind man heard this, he also turned his face slightly, and his brows furrowed.

It seems to be listening to the movement in the carriage.

In the carriage, Luo Hong was caressing the human skin booklet, and those who were able to stand up and grab the sword at this time were naturally here to humiliate the Luo family and be enemies of the Luo family, and the smile on Luo Hong's face became thicker and thicker.

In the distance, the veiled woman carrying the piano case frowned, and there was murder in her eyes.

The commotion of the crowd is also like a gust of wind whistling, and many people who watch the excitement are excited.

Of course, the most excited are the literati on the flower boat.

Many swordsmen and monks have already heard the wind and moved, and naturally the literati are better at composing poems, so many swordsmen have boarded the flower boats of many literati and scholars, or bought poems from the literati on the shore.

There are even some excellent poems, and they are even called for a thousand gold.

Wei Qiansui put his hands on his back, feeling the breeze blowing by the lake, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

Suddenly.

On the shore of the lake, there is a swordsman with a sword at his waist, jumping out of the flower boat, his toes on the surface of the lake, causing the lake to ripple in circles, and his body is like a swallow floating on the lake in front of the huge flower boat.

This is a five-grade swordsman, his face is a little excited at the moment, since there is no one to start, then he will take the lead, and he can also leave a strong mark on this sword appreciation conference.

He took out a piece of paper and threw it at the ship.

"Wei Qiansui, in the Liu family of Xiabeiling, Liu Yuehua is also a family of swordsmen, this is a poem purchased for a thousand taels of silver, can you knock on the door of this sword appreciation conference?"

The swordsman laughed heartily.

The little eunuch beside Wei Qiansui took the piece of paper on which the poem was written lightly.

"Read. ”

Wei Qiansui glanced at the people below and said lightly.

The little eunuch immediately cleared his throat, and with a slightly sharp and crisp voice, he was reciting poems and lingering on the shore of Roselle Lake.

Quiet, incredibly quiet across the lake.

A pair of eyes peeked out of it, staring at the swordsman standing on the surface of the lake with a sword at his waist.

"It's a 'sword out of the sky, the immortals are not in the dust', the value of a thousand taels of flowers!"

The swordsman laughed, laughter lingering across the lake.

Around, many swordsmen are ready to move, and they also plan to rush into Roselle Lake and open up their fame.

However, many people also looked at the carriage behind the white jade fence by the lake with a smile.

They wanted to see how Luo Hong would react.

Luo Hongchen's relics were regarded as grandstanding...... As a member of the Luo family, how will Luo Hong react.

Of course, in the eyes of many people, what can Luo Hong do?

It's probably forbearance.

After all, it has just started now, is it possible for Luo Hong to jump out directly?

Even, even Yuan Blind felt the same way.

It's not a good thing to come out too early.

Suddenly, Yuan was blind.

He noticed that the curtain of the carriage behind him had been lifted.

Luo Hong, who had been staying in the carriage, got out of it.

"Childe, what are you doing?!"

Yuan was stunned.

Luo Hong glanced at Yuan Blind, "What else can you do?" of course it's to kill them. ”

Luo Hong smiled, took out the human skin booklet from his arms, and wrote the name of "Liu Yuehua" with a portable charcoal pen.

The next moment.

Suddenly, the white clothes jumped out of the carriage.

The brilliant and dazzling positive yang qi rises into the sky, and under the afterglow of the sunset, it is like a dazzling sun.

Luo Hong rushed out of the carriage, and Xiao Douhua also got out of the carriage excitedly and stood beside the blind man Yuan.

And Luo Hong, dressed in white, stepped on the white jade railing, and in the midst of many surprised eyes, he flew straight out, like Feihong stepping on the slush and stepping on the surface of Luoshen Lake.

Pinch the sword fingers in your hands and recite the psalms.

"The military plan of the Peerless Region is confused, and the north is full of hatred. ”

"One Xiao and one sword level business, and fifteen years of fame. ”

"I, Uncle Luo Hong, the Red Dust Sword. ”

"Wait, also worthy of humiliation?"

The words fell.

Between the tightening of everyone's gaze.

Luo Hong's sword fingers were raised lightly, on the carriage, in an exclamation from Xiaodouhua.

The pure sword came out of its sheath and soared into the sky.

Luo Hong pointed at Liu Yuehua, the five-rank swordsman standing on the surface of the lake.

The pure Jun sword superimposed three hundred and six sword qi, and the sword slashed through.

Liu Yuehua didn't even have time to draw his sword, and his face froze.

The sword qi penetrated his body, countless blood sprayed thin, Liu Yuehua was split in half, and his body fell into the lake.

Everyone gasped and their eyes tightened.

No one thought that Luo Hong would emerge so quickly.

Even, in a thunderous posture, a sword...... Homicide.

After Luo Shen Lake engulfed Liu Yuehua's corpse, he was even more aware of it and was slashed out by Luo Hong's sword in a slender and surging white wave......

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