Chapter 81: Follow the Trend

Jun Yuzhao glanced at Wuxin beside him, and naturally knew in his heart who Qingmian's dance was for. I saw that my senior brother was still peeling the shrimp seriously, and after peeling it, he fed it to Jun Yuzhao's mouth, and when he saw that the other party didn't open his mouth, he looked at her questioningly.

Jun Yuzhao even wondered if her senior brother was aesthetically abnormal, because even she thought that Qingmian's dance was really good-looking. She opened her mouth to eat the shrimp, and her cheeks moved, making Wuxin cute again.

Wuxin smiled slightly, and just as he was about to continue peeling shrimp, he heard Jun Yuzhao ask: "Senior brother, why don't you watch this dance."

Just in this answering question, peeling and feeding, Qingmian has already looked at this side several times, intentionally or unintentionally.

Wuxin heard Jun Yuzhao ask, so he simply looked up twice, Qingmian saw that he immediately jumped more lightly, who knew that Wuxin just looked at it twice and lowered his head to continue peeling shrimp, and at the same time said in a voice without ups and downs: "There is an implicit psychedelic formation between her steps, just to attract people's attention, and after watching it for a long time, your heart will be unstable."

Jun Yuzhao didn't expect to pay attention to this, so he simply planned to ignore it. Who knew that he had no intention of feeding her the peeled shrimp, and then turned his head sideways and said in her ear, "But if Zhao'er is willing to dance for me, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire and a magic mountain purgatory in front of me, I dare to take a look." ”

Jun Yuzhao's face turned red as soon as he "rubbed", and when he saw his senior brother smiling with a pure face, he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, his senior brother was too foul.

Wuxin wanted to rub Jun Yuzhao's head, but seeing that his hands were not clean, he simply wiped them, and then shook her hand.

Qingmian's dance did attract many people, but there were also many people who frowned and were dissatisfied. The realm is not low, and you can naturally see the problem of this dance, but you also know that this dance is not for yourself. However, none of the parties responded, and many people had an attitude of watching the show.

After Qingmian danced, Baili Qingli was rewarded with some treasures, and the banquet was almost coming to an end.

"It's over, it's boring," Jun Yuzhao said in his heartless ear.

"Sect gifts," the attendant said in a sudden long voice.

Everyone was shocked, after all, there was no such link before, and the gifts of the sect and the family had already been transported to the palace.

Jun Yu Zhao and Wu glanced at each other, and they were also a little surprised.

Baili Xi saw that this was what Baili Qingli had ordered to the attendant just now.

The first one is the Firmament Palace.

Wuxin took Jun Yuzhao and the disciples behind him to the front of the steps, and bowed his hands in unison to congratulate Baili Qingli.

"The two little friends are the disciples of Ling Jian Feng of the Firmament Palace?" Bai Li Qing asked as he left his mouth, his voice mellow and magnetic.

"Exactly," Wuxin and Jun Yuzhao said.

"You are Jun Yuzhao who broke the mountains and seas with a sword," Baili Qingli looked at Jun Yuzhao, and finally could take a good look.

"Your Majesty praised it falsely," Jun Yuzhao didn't look up, letting him look at it.

"Well, good." Baili Qingli waved his hand. The attendant received an order to change to another sect.

Jun Yu Showa sat back in his seat unintentionally, "Senior brother, did he do it on purpose?" ”

"Well," Wuxin nodded, he had long felt that Baili Qingli always looked at Jun Yuzhao intentionally or unintentionally, and now this move, I am afraid that he just wanted to say something to his junior sister.

The sects behind came up to congratulate one after another, and Baili Qingli didn't say anything.

Although the strength of the sect is great, no one is qualified to defy the imperial power. The strength of the Baili royal family is extremely high, and it is not put on the throne, but it is sitting here by strength. Back then, without the Baili royal family, there would be no current Dongsheng Qingcanzhou, so although now all the major sects are blooming and a hundred schools of thought are contending, they still respect the Baili royal family.

This is not respect for imperial power, but respect for strength.

After the banquet ended, Junyu Showa left unintentionally. Before leaving, Jun Yuzhao and Pei Zhi exchanged glances.

Baili Xi and a few people want to stay in the palace today, because according to the custom, they will have to leave Baili Qing to admire the moon in a while.

Back at the mansion, he looked at the main wind weir, "Are you all ready?" ”

The main wind weir nodded, "Don't worry, Ah Zhao, you're ready." ”

Jun Yuzhao nodded, several people went back to the house, before leaving, she looked at the water tank in the yard, there were still water lilies floating on it, the fish should have slept, hiding under the water lilies and disappeared.

Little by little, the time passed, and the night gradually darkened.

Pei family.

Pei Zhi held the sword and sat quietly in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, and when she saw the group of black-clothed people appearing in front of her, she sighed, and said in a slow voice: "It's finally here."

"It's a trick," the man in black in the lead knew that something was wrong when he saw Pei Zhi waiting for a long time, but before he could retreat, a golden magic circle suddenly rose around him, surrounding the black-clothed people around him and Pei Zhi in the courtyard.

The main wind weir came out of the darkness, "It's coming so slowly, I'm going to fall asleep." ”

"Zhao'er said I could kill them, did you?" Pei Zhi stared at the group of people in black, as if looking at the fish on the chopping board.

"Well, let's kill it, people from Guanglin Gate," said the main wind weir with his arms crossed. He turned around and continued to arrange the formation, and the formation expanded more and more until it encompassed the entire Pei family.

At this time, there were guards guarding each courtyard of the Pei family, and from the outside, the Pei family was in flames at this time, with running figures everywhere, and the sound of weapons colliding.

The main wind weir looked at the phantom array he had arranged, rubbing his teeth, isn't this a bit too fake.

Looking at the false phantom, Pei Zhi's face turned cold, because she knew that if it wasn't for her knowing about it in advance, the Pei family now would probably be like a phantom, like a prison in the world, she slowly pulled out her sword, and her whole body was full of killing intent.

On the surrounding walls, the guards of the Pei family and Xiang Ying of the Firmament Palace and others all arrived, holding their swords and looking at the man in black.

The leader of the men in black saw that the situation was not good, but now that he was surrounded by the magic circle, he could neither leave the Pei family nor leave the courtyard, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "Up."

Hundreds of black-clothed people swarmed up and pounced on Pei Zhi. Pei Zhi just held the sword and slowly raised her eyelids, without a trace of emotion in her eyes.

The sword intent was instantaneous, surrounding everyone.

......

The back garden of the Royal Palace.

Baili Qingli sat in the courtyard, and there were only three adult princes next to him, Baili Xi, Bai Li Ce and Bai Li Xuan. The four of them sat together, and the attendant stood not far away.

Bai Li Xuan looked at the time, and then looked at the empty green and the old man in blue behind him had left, and smiled slightly, knowing that the time was up.

"Laughing at what?" At this moment, Baili Qingli suddenly spoke.

This extremely cold and emotionless voice shook Bai Li Xuan's heart, and for some reason, he suddenly panicked for no reason.

"Lone asks you, what are you laughing at?" Baili Qingli held the wine glass, his voice was indifferent, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.