Volume 1 [No Trace When I Commied] Chapter 23 Honghu Oiran Fight

After these old guys left, the Holy Lord sighed, the Lin family really worked hard for this little marquis.

"Elder Wang, you go and contact the immortal masters from the outside world, and ask them to send people to our domain, and we have exported so many Yingjie disciples, but we rarely ask them for advice."

There was silence in the hall, and the Holy Lord thought for a while and added, "Two things, one is to ask the immortal master to take a good look at why my future son-in-law can't practice; Second, his Lin family doesn't look like a talented poet, let's see if this Lin family kid will be taken away by the masters. ”

"Yes." Seeing that the Holy Lord was no longer replenishing, a figure flashed out and clasped his fists and saluted, and then disappeared and left.

When Lin Haoshuang returned home, he saw that everyone had known about this happy event, he was a little depressed, he was like a naughty child, he rewarded Lin Yucai with a kick, and scolded "The old man hasn't eaten yet, you bastard is still delicious, roll, hurry up and go to Honghu to prepare early, a few old buddies are going to see it tonight, don't let the old man lose face." ”

Second Master Lin was very happy to hear this, although he was kicked but he was used to it for a long time, as long as he was no longer punished, it didn't matter if he was full or not, so he ripped off half of the fat chicken, quickly gave Old Man Lin a seat, and just wanted to run out of the door and shouted at Lin Xingfeng.

"Xiaofeng won't go tonight, since he is already famous in Beijing, don't be afraid of talent leakage."

Lin Xingfeng tore off the greasy and fat chicken wings and stuffed them into his mouth, shaking his head.

Old Man Lin was dissatisfied: "Get out!" Let's go, don't choke on your grandchildren.

Mother Lin looked at the child, looking at the happy family was very happy and satisfied, the second uncle and the fifth uncle talked about the wine, saying that Xiaofeng was Xiangguo, and there would be no more people in the future to say that the Lin family was a barbarian, and the two younger sisters were happily nibbling chicken wings, after all, the elder brother likes to eat the ground, and the younger sisters should also like it...

Old Man Lin accompanied his family to have a few drinks before going to the appointment, and asked his grandson if he would go at night, after all, he had just won the position of Xiangguo, and he would show his talents while the Oiran was fighting, so it would be more worthy of the name.

However, Lin Xingfeng still decided not to go.

It's too child's play, and this thing must be more lively than the Oiran battle, and it is even more imaginative. Instead of going out of the limelight now, it is better to stay at home honestly and wait for the limelight to pass before traveling to Beijing.

The family sat together after dinner and talked about interesting things, and the fifth uncle said that everyone who visited the little marquis today, including the little fat, the Huang Xiangguo, and the princess. Lin Xingfeng looked at her mother hesitantly.

Mother Lin nodded slightly and quipped: "The figure is not bad, very polite, and a good match for Feng'er." ”

The second uncle said that everyone in the court praised Xiaofeng's poetry for his amazing talent, which made him very proud. Lin Xingfeng recounted several battles in the Zhaohong Pavilion in a vivid voice, subduing and frustrating, like a storyteller, listening to his aunt and two younger sisters holding their breath, as if the competition on the stage was himself.

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Honghu Lake in the night is very beautiful and moving, the summer breeze blows the reeds, the fragrance overflows with the wind, refreshing people's hearts; The starry sky shimmers brightly, as far as the eye can see, and if there is no wind, the stars reflected in the water seem to be within reach.

And tonight's Honghu Lake is very lively, several huge flower boats sail across the lake, the monks do not know how to build a high platform in the water, the high platform water waves shake and roll up layers of ripples, from a distance to stand on the platform as if stepping on the water.

The lake is brightly lit, and many small boats are crowded in it, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, this kind of liveliness, the people of the Holy Wasteland still like to get together.

Xie Qinghe was originally a fisherman on the Honghu Lake and made a living from the Honghu Lake. After all, there are only a few people in the world who can practice, and his grandchildren happen to be able to practice, but they are all 11 years old and have never been literate.

It happened that the Oiran of the Zhaohong Pavilion was fighting on this Honghu Lake, and the literati of Qingfeng Country wanted to rent his boat, and gave him a Qizhi Pill as a charter fee, which was the old fisherman's intention, and also gave him 5 gold and jade to rent a piece of it.

The bow boy wore a white robe with black gauze, a long cyan hair wrapped in a bun, and a silk scarf fluttering in the wind, which was very chic. Looking at the back of the son, Old Man Xie sighed deeply, I am afraid that the appearance of an immortal is like this.

"Old boatman, paddle faster! I didn't grab the flower boat when I came late, and if I didn't get closer, I wouldn't be able to see the figures of the girls later. Childe urged dissatisfiedly, and the old boatman nodded again and again, competing vigorously with the small boats around him.

The Oiran fight is not only for the first place, but also for the three-story courtyard, after all, the twenty-four beautiful ladies only have twelve small courtyards, and they can't monopolize a courtyard if they don't rank in front, so the beauties often huddle together and create talents with their close sisters.

There are three floors on the huge flower boat, and each floor is crowded with people, but only the third floor is pressed with tables and chairs, of course, the second master's chair is not for nothing, it costs money! Ten pieces of gold and jade can be seated, and Lin Erye is very good at making money!

In the center of the three-story platform was a table of eight immortals, but there were only five chairs around it, and sitting on it were the five old Buxiu who came out of the waiting house.

Old man Lin is very proud, this position is not easy to occupy today, or Lin Yucai paid people double the gold and jade in exchange, the key is his son's thin noodles, if they are a few old horsemen, it must be a fight, and it is estimated that people will not necessarily let it.

General Chang looked carefully at the "fairies" dancing on the high platform, the white mist gently passed through the fairies' gauze skirts, a woman wearing a green gauze caressing the guqin, a woman wearing a red dress blowing Yuxiao, and two fairies in white skirts danced.

The pan flute is melodious and ethereal, telling deep nostalgia, and the long piano is simple and mysterious, playing a trace of sadness. I saw that one of the fairies looked resolute, rotating around the platform non-stop, Taichung suddenly rose a golden bridge, the fairy was very reluctant with tears in his eyes, and had to step into the golden bridge, the other fairy chased after him, but he could not keep up.

The fairy of the golden bridge danced on the bridge, the golden bridge slowly disappeared, and she also flew up, while the fairy on the stage wept and shook her sleeves, swaying.

These four beautiful girls want to tell that crossing the golden bridge is the bridge section of the immortals, and when they reach a certain realm, they will be forcibly sent out of this realm, and the golden bridge is the road to the outside. There are differences in the cultivation of the two and they can't fly to the outside world together, so the tune is sad, like crying.

The fairy fell into the stage again, and the two players also stood up, and the four of them bowed to Yingying in the audience, and everyone applauded.

General Chang opened his mouth and sighed: "Crossing the golden bridge is an immortal, but this immortal doesn't seem to be easy to be." ”

General Hou said: "It's not so difficult, isn't it our protector general who crossed the golden bridge and came back." After speaking, he looked at Old Man Lin.

"What the hell is going on in the outside world, Yu Jing never mentions it, she has a weak temperament, and she won't say it even if she asks, after all, I have no hope of crossing the Golden Bridge." The old marquis said regretfully.

The old men nodded one after another, after all, they all knew their own strength, and the outside world was afraid that there was no hope of seeing it in this life.

Yu Lao Xiangguo chuckled, "Thinking about these things at an age will only add to the troubles, so General Lin doesn't say it, this is for our good." ”

A few small servants came from the third floor, carrying Qiankun bags, coming over with account books, bowing to the people on the third floor, and then saying, "Ladies and gentlemen, it's your turn to reward the previous performance." ”

When General Chang heard this, he raised his hand, "Reward, I will reward 200 gold and jade!" ”

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"The monk of Qingfeng Country is extremely shameless, the first game is set to be threefold, the second game is fourfold, and the third game is fivefold, that is, the five grades, according to the ideas of ordinary people, then this fourth game should be a four-grade monk. So I'm going to have a young monk come out of my domain. The monk was full of energy, very proud, and wanted to rely on the cultivation of the peak of the four grades to win another game for the Holy Desolate Domain, then there would be no need to fight in this fifth game, but who knows..."Lin Xingfeng paused when he said this, and the two younger sisters hurriedly asked, "Who knows what's wrong." ”

The second uncle also hurriedly asked, "But who knows what's wrong, is it a fraud on the other side, not according to common sense, and expelling higher-level monks?" ”

Aunt and Fifth Uncle also stared at Lin Xingfeng suspiciously, but Mother Lin looked at "Mr. Novel Book" with a smile.

Lin Xingfeng was not in a hurry to speak, he slowly stretched out his hand towards the tea, and his sister Xingzhu hurriedly handed it to him, "Big brother, is it like this, is it as my father said." ”

Lin Xingfeng nodded leisurely after a few words, "Yes, the second uncle is quick-witted, and this group of ruffians is playing with some fancy intestines." The fourth battle did not set the cultivation requirements, waiting for my domain to enter the urn. ”

"When we come to the stage first, they will send Long Changshan, who is a triple peak cultivator!" He gritted his teeth and said, "This guy is extremely shameless, and a discerning person knows at a glance that there is no need to fight this competition, and the difference in strength is so obvious." ”

"But our young man is also very brave, knowing that he is invincible, he has to fight to the death, and he will never admit defeat."

The second uncle raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said very arrogantly: "Of course, my domain man only dies by standing, and does not live by kneeling." What's more, since it was because of his recklessness that he fell for the trick, he should also suffer such consequences, if he admits defeat lightly, I am afraid that he will have a demonic obstacle, and if he wants to cultivate further, he is afraid that he will be hopeless for the rest of his life. ”

Lin Xingfeng was surprised: "There is still such a statement?" ”

The fifth uncle nodded and said: "Little Hou Ye, no, no, Lin Xiangguo doesn't know, and the enemy is most afraid of being cowardly before fighting, which will give rise to demonic obstacles, especially the two people competing for power on this high platform, and it is not like in the military formation, retreat is sometimes to attack, and the battle on the high platform, admitting defeat and retreating will lose the momentum, and the idea of not lowering the other party, in the future, when you meet a city that is higher than your own cultivation, it will be difficult to advance. ”

Lin Xingfeng pretended to be annoyed, "Fifth uncle, you can't make fun of me, it's better to call me the little marquis." ”

The family laughed and enjoyed themselves.