Chapter XXXVII
"Daddy." When Yan Feng saw Yan Feiyun, he instantly sobered up seven or eight points. In the entire Qingxuan Sword Sect, the one he feared the most was his father. Because he is Yan Feiyun's only son, he has been pinned on by Yan Feiyun since he was a child, and he personally taught him swordsmanship and exercises, Yan Feiyun is very strict, he will punish him if he slacks off a little, although so many years have passed, and now it is not so strict, but he will still be nervous and timid when he sees it.
Although Yan Feng is now in his sixties, his cultivation of Jindan Xudan makes him look only twenty or thirty years old, and his appearance is like his father, and he can be regarded as having good facial features and a decent appearance.
"Drinking again?" Yan Feiyun stared at his son coldly.
Yan Feng didn't dare to speak, and Senior Brother Lu, who was dressed in black on the side, hurriedly spoke: "Master, don't blame Senior Brother, it's really those Emperor Junwei guards who are too enthusiastic and have to entertain." ”
Yan Feiyun said angrily: "Hmph, the most important thing for a monk is his own strength, what's the use of making some friends with wine and meat?" If you are strong enough, even if you don't look at them, they will respect you, fear you, and slap you! I let you enter the Emperor Junwei, because I have accumulated military merits and practiced supernatural spells, not to let you idle all day long. ”
Senior Brother Lu is a good at observing words and feelings, and immediately noticed that Master's tone was wrong today, as if he was angry outside, so he lowered his head and stopped talking.
Yan Feng just obediently received a lesson.
After Yan Feiyun counted his son, his eyes glanced at the disciple surnamed Lu next to him: "I just heard you say "Immortal in the Painting". ”
"Master..."Senior Brother Lu was taken aback, and hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, Yan Feng's face also tightened.
"Well, you don't have to explain it to me, I'll just say one thing to you. This is Xia Capital City, not the one-acre and three-point land of our Qingxuan Sword Sect, behave in a proper manner, keep your eyes bright, don't mess with people who shouldn't be messed with......" Speaking of this, Yan Feiyun was suddenly stunned, how did this sound a little familiar.
He suddenly remembered, isn't this what Xu Chuan mocked him, his face was even darker at the moment, and he didn't even have the heart to teach his son and disciple, so he snorted coldly and flicked his long sleeves, turned around and left.
Yan Feng and Senior Brother Lu breathed a long sigh of relief at the same time.
"Master is so generous today, junior brother, do you see if the immortal thing in the painting is released..."Senior Brother Lu said.
"Haha, Senior Brother Lu, it's not that you don't understand my father's temperament, in my father's eyes, as long as you work hard to practice and focus on strength, you won't care about enjoyment, I want to decide the fairy in this painting, since I met the little lady, my heart has been itching, this matter is handed over to you, you go and do it for me." My father reminded us a few words, it was he who was angry today, I am now the Emperor Junwei military guard, and I have the identity of the young sect master of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, who is not polite to me. "Yan Feng has entered the capital in the past two days, he has seen the prince of Xia Jin, and he has become one of the guards of the Emperor Junwei, plus there is also a father of the Yuanying monk, who feels superior to others, and he is even touted by several colleagues at the wine table.
"Okay." Senior Brother Lu nodded.
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The Linglong Artistic Conception Bureau continues, and today is the fifth day, and it is also the last day to determine the five artistic conception winners. The same Red Silk Lake, but noticeably more lively.
After experiencing the strange news of Xu Juma, a spectator who appeared last night, he was unpopular and took more than 30,000 spirit stones, coupled with the fact that the crescent moon of the Oiran of the Dream Pavilion appeared in a dance to repay the favor and add wine to serve, which brought the popularity of the Linglong Artistic Conception Bureau to the peak.
It can be said that the grand occasion is unprecedented, and Zhuyuan Qingpeng's cheeks with insufficient yang energy are a little more flushed, and he doesn't know how much he has earned this time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's first game was guarded by the monk "Wild", and Mo Qianchen broke the game. ”
On the seventh floor of Zhuyuan Building, Zhuyuan Qingpeng smiled and said to the five viewers present, Xia Jin was still present, and a fairy girl sat eagerly on the side, but compared to yesterday, the bun has become a woman's bun. Although the makeup is a little less gorgeous, it is more elegant, sitting there demure and quiet, with a unique charm.
A fairy girl was cultivated by the Takegen clan, and with her popularity and the background of the Takegen clan, Xia Jin will also give her a name.
If there is a brilliant scribe at this time, or a liberal arts student who has crossed over, sees the changes of this fairy girl last night and tonight, I am afraid that he will not be able to help but chant a song: "If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup".
But when he came to Xu Chuan, Xu Chuan could only sigh in his heart, men are always better than women, because men can turn a virgin who is as good as jade into a woman overnight.
Tsk tsk...
Of course, Xu Chuan just glanced at the fairy girl and didn't look at it anymore, he was talking to a beautiful maid beside him, with an outstanding appearance, as if he was born with a pitiful temperament.
This maid poured wine and food for Xu Chuan, although it was not as beautiful as the crescent moon, but it was a little more skillful, and behaved properly, calmly and quietly. In terms of etiquette, it is much more rigorous than that of Hongchen women. It's just that Xu Chuan was a little surprised...
"Yinxing, why are you here?"
Yin Xing entered the palace, but there was no cultivator who entered the palace, so the transmission would never be, so he could only respond softly: "The princess asked the maid to come, and the maid naturally couldn't help but come." ”
"Princess?" Xu Chuan was stunned.
Yin Xing smiled and said: "The princess said that it is always bad for the concubine to go out and no one to serve her, Feng Gu is from the Donghe military guard, this kind of thing can't be done, and it is most convenient for the maid to come." ”
"Where do I need someone to serve..."Xu Chuan smiled bitterly. Suddenly, the tone paused.
No, even if he needs someone to serve him, then he still has Xinlan in the house, and he just ordered Xinlan to come. Let your own personal maid come?
plus last night the crescent moon danced and drank to him in public...... Arrange for someone to serve today? How strange does this feel, it's made for others to see?
The people in the hall did look at it, Xia Jin was not happy today, and continued to see the crescent moon adding wine and food to Xu Chuan, and it was much happier to see Yin Xing. And Wu Shi and Yan Feiyun just watched, it's not that they are not qualified to let a maid add wine and food, but the characters are different, and the pomp is naturally different, and they can't compare with these royal relatives in the righteous path.
Yin Xing was happy in her heart, she didn't care what her princess had in mind, in short, she could sit next to Xu Chuan and serve, it was enough, no one knew how happy she was when she got this order.
"Xu Juma, which one are you going to press in this first game?" A voice came, but it was Zhuyuan Qingpeng who asked.
Xu Chuan reined in his thoughts, swept his gaze, and suddenly found that the flower people in the hall, Wushi, Xia Jin, and even Yan Feiyun were all looking at him as if they were nothing. It seems that this bet is very difficult to press.
Yesterday, Xu Chuan was upset, and ten notes were full weight, which has proved his vision, and today unconsciously these five viewers are ready to see how he pressed his first note.
Not only the spectators inside the Zhuyuan Building, but also the spectators outside were looking forward to it.
Mainly because of today's battle, this first defender is very mysterious... It is indeed very mysterious, Xu Chuan looked from Zhuyuan Tower, and a figure sat on the top of the stone pillar on the left. He was wearing a magic weapon robe and a white jade mask, revealing only one nostril and two pupils, and he couldn't even see his mouth. It's really mysterious.
Zhuyuan Qingpeng has no information about this mysterious figure who calls himself "wild", only knows that he took the initiative to participate in the artistic conception of the exquisite bureau, Zhuyuan Lou once let him use the artistic conception means, there is a level of the third layer of the superior artistic conception, and he agreed, but it is so mysterious, but everyone is not sure, is the third layer of artistic conception its real artistic conception level?
"Mo Qianchen masters the fourth layer of the superior artistic conception of the hammer method, in terms of strength, I am afraid that it is not inferior to listening to the wind, and Mo Qianchen is not good at bondage and entanglement, but frontal attack and killing, and his temperament is even more calm, if the other party is not too mysterious, I am afraid that I will have to suppress this Mo Qianchen."
Xu Chuan looked at these two, also not completely sure, feeling the gazes projected from all directions, and was about to consume a little luck to judge.
Suddenly, there was a sound in his ears like a mosquito moaning.
"Donkey, press the "wilderness". ”
"Huh?"
Xu Chuan looked at Yin Xing, the latter still has this eyesight?
"The princess asked her servant to serve the horse, not just to add wine and food to the horse." Yin Xing smiled lightly.
Xu Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly, Princess Miaoyin knew that today's pressure was not good, so she specially asked Yin Xing to mention him? Yes, this desolation is very mysterious, the Bamboo Gen clan doesn't know the roots, Xu is pretending to be mysterious, but what is the Donghe clan behind Princess Miaoyin doing, engaging in intelligence! Qianxiao Building is all opened by other people's homes. Can't find out the origin?
It saved him a little luck.
"Good. Listen to you and thank you for me, princess. Xu Chuan smiled.
"Let's thank you personally." Yin Xing smiled.
Xu Chuan had already laughed loudly: "I think this self-proclaimed "wild" artistic conception master has an extraordinary temperament, and he should really have some skills. I pressed the "waste" of a thousand lower grade spirit stones. ”
As soon as his voice fell, Lu He also smiled and said: "This barrenness, there is some meaning, a thousand lower-grade spirit stones." ”
The flower path man glanced at them, shook the goose fan in his hand gently, and said with a smile: "Xu Yuma and Mr. Lu are both crushed, and I will also press five hundred spirit stones." ”
Wu Shi also nodded: "Add me, this wilderness, you should have real ability, I will press five hundred lower grade spirit stones." ”
All four spectators were overwhelmed.
When he arrived at Yan Feiyun, Yan Feiyun originally wanted to take a look at the market and see who Xu Chuan and the others pressed to measure it themselves, but good guy, as soon as Xu Chuan opened his mouth to suppress the famine, the other three followed, if he followed again, wouldn't it become Xu Chuan's follower?
"This Lu He, the third on the Jindan list, how can it be that people are also clouds, that Wushi, flower road people, you believe in that Xu Chuan? Hmph, that desolation is obviously a trick, pretending to be mysterious, maybe it's all a gimmick made by the Bamboo Gen clan to earn spirit stones, do you believe it too? Yan Feiyun had a dark anger in his heart.
"Okay, you press yours, I press mine, gambling, playing is a heartbeat."
He had already warned himself not to get along with Xu Chuan, but at this moment, he still subconsciously wanted to fight.
Thinking of this, Yan Feiyunlang smiled and said, "Haha, everyone, are you all optimistic about the wilderness?" I'm more realistic, Mo Qianchen's hammer method is the fourth layer of the superior artistic conception, and I am still more optimistic about him. I pressed Mo Qianchen with a thousand spirit stones. ”
Everyone looked at him with different expressions.
Yan Feiyun smiled confidently, looking nine out of ten.
Zhuyuan Qingpeng nodded slightly.
With the singing of the special monks, the sound resounded on the surface of the Red Silk Lake.
There was also a discussion in all directions.
"Xu Juma pressed a thousand lower-grade spirit stones in that wasteland."
"Do you want to follow?"
Xu Juma's vision is very unique, and the four viewers are optimistic about the "wilderness". ”
"Don't you look at Sect Master Yan pressing that Mo Qianchen?"
"Yesterday, Xu Juma was upset and made a lot of money, is it possible that Sect Master Yan also learns from Xu Juma to suppress the cold?"
"No, I'll have to think about it."
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In the cabin of a small boat, Zhu Yuanzi Yu wore a peony robe and held a woman in white beside him, the woman's face was exquisite, if Zhu Yuanzi fish was smart and noble, then this woman was a fairy and jade appearance, even if she did not apply powder, it was enough to amaze the world.
"Sister Miaoyin, brother-in-law pressed the wilderness and said, is it the news you leaked." Zhu Yuanzi asked with a smile.
At the same time, she had already instructed her subordinates to report to her, and injected 3,000 lower-grade spirit stones into the "wilderness".
Princess Miaoyin glanced at her angrily, and was a little awkward about the title of "brother-in-law" in the latter's mouth, but she couldn't refute it, so she could only say with a smile: "You, if you press so much, aren't you afraid that he will lose?" ”
"Lose? Sister Miaoyin, did you know the demon of the Great Wilderness Clan on the first day you were a little sister? Is there anyone else in this world who can make him lose? The Bamboo Yuanzi Fish Monster laughed.
When the words fell, Princess Miaoyin looked straight and gave her a look, and Zhu Yuanziyu reacted at this time, and turned her head to look at Xia Wuzheng on the opposite side with an embarrassed face.
"I'm sorry, Brother Wuzheng, I didn't mean that, I meant... The madman of the Great Wilderness Clan, who didn't stay in the secret realm of the Great Wilderness Clan, didn't he stay and practice, why did he run out, and he still came to participate in the Artistic Conception Exquisite Bureau, isn't this deliberately finding fault? If Brother Wuzheng is against him......" Zhu Yuanziyu said sullenly. She is extremely eager for Xia Wuzheng to win this time, but the spirit stone does not earn in vain...
Xia Wuzheng didn't seem to pay attention to what they said, just looked at the artistic conception stone pillar outside, and looked at the figure with a white jade mask on his face.
His palms clenched slowly.
That's a formidable opponent.
Princess Miaoyin's face was also solemn, she was obsessed with cultivation, and she had a great pursuit in cultivation, but her cultivation was the right person for this achievement...
There is no comparison at all!
In terms of artistic conception, Xia Wuzheng can be compared, but... The gap should also be large.
"Why did he come out... Fortunately, I arranged for Yin Xing to report to the colt early, otherwise it would be difficult to guarantee that the pony would not be mispressed. Princess Miaoyin thought of Xu Chuan.
This reason is the reason why she arranged for Yin Xing to serve by Xu Chuan's side, but is this really the case? Isn't it because I heard the message last night, and the flower crescent moon danced and offered wine to Xu Chuan in public, and served him for gratitude, and he was unhappy at that moment in his heart? And then the anger that rose...
Xu Chuan is her person, her colt, her partner! She Princess Miaoyin can't swear sovereignty yet? Can't compare to Miss Su, can't compare to an Oiran!?
This is the reason why Princess Miao Yin convinces herself in her heart.
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Bamboo source upstairs.
Xia Jin saw that the five viewers were all pressed, and he glanced at Yan Feiyun, Yan Feiyun looked confident, and firmly believed in his choice.
Choosing one of the two, he chose the one that was more powerful on the surface, which was correct.
Xia Jin smiled slightly: "Since the four viewers are all pressed by the mysterious master "Wild". Then I will also press a thousand spirit stones. ”
The waiter next to him immediately made a note of it, and then waited for him to continue pressing. Yan Feiyun also waited, last night Xu Chuan pressed the cold door, and Xia Jin also pressed the cold door, and the pressure was even more.
But after Xia Jin finished speaking, he raised his glass and drank, the waiter was stunned, and Yan Feiyun was also stunned. A fairy girl on the side couldn't help but ask softly, "Childe is no longer pressing?" ”
Xia Jin smiled and said, "Well, don't press it." ”
Zhuyuan Qingpeng couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and asked, "Xia Gongzi was a lot of pressure and stop loss yesterday. How about today? ”
Xia Jin smiled leisurely: "Is Brother Zhuyuan Dao testing me?" Yesterday it was unpopular, today is different, although the five viewers are four different, but the person who calls the bet is afraid that it can only be regarded as five or five open, but it is a gamble on a mystery and strength, there is no unpopularity, and the viewer presses, testing eyesight, four think that the mysterious monk "wild" can win, although I can't see it, but of course it is with the flow. Oh...... I also believe in Sect Master Yan's gaze, this is still a stroke of luck, and if you lose, you will lose. ”
Zhuyuan Qingpeng suddenly arched his hand in admiration.
And Xia Jin's words, Hanamichi, Wushi and Lu He all feel that this Xia Gongzi is really shrewd.
Xu Chuan also smiled.
Only Yan Feiyun smiled very reluctantly.