43. Pick-up

After the banquet, King Jing also prepared a stage, and many famous actors performed on stage, which attracted the applause of the guests.

Tonight may be the happiest meal Xiang Xing has ever eaten. The variety of exquisite cuisine is unimaginable. It is no wonder that the vast majority of monks still have a soft spot for food, despite their magical powers.

After the dinner, King Jing was surrounded by wealthy families, because there was no hostess in the palace. If any young lady is favored by King Jing, she will definitely become the mother of a country and the world of Fengyi in the future.

Xiao Jin and the other students wanted to follow Murong Qi, but they all let her go. It's not in the academy, it's not class time, so you don't need to follow it all the time.

And Xiang Xing accompanied Murong Qi to watch a boring and thorough drama offstage. He seemed to be crawling with ants, writhing and writhing, never stopping for a moment.

Murong Qi is different, she looks very seriously, and when she gets to the highlights, she will secretly hold Xiang Xing's hand.

"See for yourself, I'll go out for a walk. "Xiang Xing really can't stand it. What kind of thing is this, that kind of love and love, that hatred and killing, it's really unbearable.

"Something's calling me. ”

Xiang Xing patted the back of her hand and said, "You can watch it with peace of mind." How could something happen?"

"Oh! I'm thirsty!"

Xiang Xing smiled slightly and said, "What do you want to be thirsty for?"

"Bar!"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't drink it?"

"I want to drink. ”

"Okay, wait for me. ”

Xiang Xing left the stage and walked through the crowd.

The palace is very lively, and many people are constantly wandering, and their purpose is not to meet more people, and then something beautiful will happen that will make both or more parties feel good.

"Xiang Xing!" someone stopped behind him, and Xiang Xing, who was going back with a drink.

"You are?"

The man brought a group of people to Xiang Xing's side and said, "Lin Chenfeng." ”

"Lin Chenfeng? I still have something. Xiang Xing was about to walk away, when the person beside Lin Chenfeng stretched out his hand to block his way.

Xiang Xing smiled wryly. Could it really be that Murong Qi guessed it: "Say, what's the matter?"

Lin Chenfeng said while playing with the wrench on his thumb: "You are in the limelight tonight!"

"I don't understand. It's just a meal, why are you in the limelight?"

Lin Chenfeng put his hand on Xiang Xing's shoulder: "You sat in my grandfather's position just now." ”

"I'm here to find trouble, hehe, the seat was arranged by King Jing, why did you come to me?" Xiang Xingjue was very funny, just a seat, he still wanted to fight in the palace?

"Rubbish!" Lin Chenfeng whispered in Xiang Xing's ear.

The others also laughed: "Tut-tut, waste is waste, stepping into my Donglin is simply insulting the reputation of the academy." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, look at him, what does he look like?"

"Street thugs are better than you!"

These days, Xiang Xingdu is wearing the college's coarse linen clothes, and the clothes have been turned white by him, and there are hairy hairs in several places.

"Hmm...... I'll send you a towel again, and I'll be a little second in the hall. ”

"Without Mentor Murong, you're not even a fart. ”

Xiang Xing took the wine and listened quietly to their sarcasm, and when everyone said that they were tired, he said: "Are you finished? Are you interesting? What can you say right? ”

In the face of Xiang Xing's counterattack, Lin Chenfeng smiled instead, "Haha, there are many people like you on the street." In the face of those who are stronger than you and have a good family background, they will only say that we are nothing great, relying on the power of the family. However, have you ever thought of the word "wife"? We should use the power of the family to oppress you. You are the kind of people who are the pen. One day, when you're in my place, you're only going to do more than I am. ”

"So, I should have looked at you differently?"

Lin Chenfeng turned his head, looked at Murong Qi who was not far away, and said, "Murong Qi has been in the limelight very loudly recently. I don't know what means were used to make the academy higher-ups ignore her. Even Xiao Jin and Chai Shaoya obeyed her. As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head, his eyes were red, and there was a faint rush of thousands of horses in his eyes.

"Poof" Xiang Xing spit out a mouthful of blood, and the wine in his hand couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground.

The others immediately blocked Xiang Xing to prevent it from being discovered by other guests.

Lin Chenfeng and the other person put Xiang Xing up and said, "How? Believe it or not, I can kill you right now? Moreover, Mentor Murong can't do anything to me." ”

"Do you want me to kill them?" At this time, Murong Qi came over. With her cultivation, how could she not know her every move here.

Xiang Xingchuan replied: "No, this moment just now made me think about how to slap him in the face. ”

Xiang Xing didn't answer, Lin Chenfeng thought he was afraid, and he was even more proud: "This trick of mine is called the Eye of War, it comes from the great dispute technique of the great grandfather, do you know who this technique is in the world?"

Xiang Xing said: "I saw that Xiao Jin had used the Golden Body of War, and it should also be a magical power in the art of great controversy." King Jing will also do. Hehe, your family should have fought the world with your grandfather back then. ”

"Clever. My grandfather is the old man who was robbed of his seat by you. He was the personal guard of his grandfather back then. Later, when he was older, his grandfather asked him to come to Jingjiang City. After the Holy Sect ascended the throne, he became King Jing's bodyguard. Don't talk about you, even His Majesty the Holy Sect will call him uncle when he sees him. Tell me for yourself, what qualifications do you have to sit in his place?"

Xiang Xing said: "Lin Lao guards the past, present, and last generations of emperors, and he is qualified to make his descendants the second ancestor. But...... Would you like to see if I'm qualified to sit in that position?"

"Well, I can't ask for it. ”

Xiang Xing strengthened his spirit and broke away from the two. Go to the gate of the mansion.

Murong Qi also stood up, and at the same time, Xiao Jin and other students from the ward went to the gate of the mansion.

Xiang Xing stood at the gate, standing facing in, looking at Lin Chenfeng and the others who came with him, and said, "I'll enter King Jing's Mansion again to see if I'm qualified." ”

As he spoke, he took out a book from the spatial ring, carefully opened the first page, and raised his hands high above his head. He said loudly: "The son of the Holy Sect of the Jin Dynasty, King Fuzhi of Jingzhou, step forward to take over!"

"King Jing Fuzhi, step forward to take over. Three times in a row, the palace exploded. The guests did not know why they came towards the gate of the palace.

"What kind of rack is it? Could it be that the emperor is here?" said one guest.

"It's impossible, my father entered Beijing this morning, and he hasn't returned yet, if His Majesty wants to come to Jingjiang, my father should have notified him in advance!"

"Let King Jing take over? Is it the queen's mother?"

"Who knows? ”

King Jing hurriedly ran over, and when he saw that it was Xiang Xing holding the book in both hands, he suddenly became angry: "Silly boy, what are you doing? ”

Lin Chenfeng saluted King Jing and said, "Lord Wang, he pretended to convey the holy will." ”

Xiang Xing put the book up and showed it to everyone present.

"Silly boy, what are you holding?" King Jing took a closer look, and it was full of lines, and he couldn't understand it.

"Take it!" Lin Chenfeng ordered.

The palace guards are waiting to step forward. Xiao Jin, who was in the crowd, said, "Wait a minute. ”

Separated the crowd and came to Xiang Xing's side: "Can you turn another page?"

Xiang Xing opened another page, Xiao Jin stepped on his tiptoes and leaned in to watch: "This ...... This...... Oh can't be, it's not true!"

Xiang Xing said: "It's true or not, find someone who understands." ”

"Lin Lao, Lin Lao, come and take a look at this. ”

When the old man heard this, he walked out slowly: "What are you looking at? I'm old, and my eyes aren't very good." ”

The old man stepped forward and said to Xiang Xing, "Show it to me?"

"No, I can't. ”

"Hehe, boy, it seems that you don't want to live anymore. ”

Xiao Jin stopped Lin Lao, who was about to make a move: "Don't worry. Bring a stool. ”

King Jing waved his hand, and his own servant brought a stool. Xiao Jin said again: "You are always pleased!"

Old Lin was not tall, Xiang Xing was holding it high, the old man couldn't see it clearly, so Xiao Jin asked him to stand on a stool and watch.

"Oops!" the old man glanced at and fell off his stool. Lin Chenfeng hurriedly went to help the old man.

As soon as his hand reached over, the old man jumped up, and pressed his grandson to the ground with three strikes and five divisions, and at the same time he also knelt down and threw himself to the ground: "Old minister...... The old minister ...... with a crying voice, and the following words can't be said anyway.

Xiao Jin quickly took out the Xun Xun Spirit Talisman and directly pinched it. and jumped neatly behind King Jing. took another Transmission Spirit Talisman from his arms, and it was also a pinch.

"What are you doing?" King Jing was dumbfounded. The Transmission Spirit Talisman in his bosom was straight to the heavens. Xiao Jin pinched and exploded, which would make the Holy Sect think that King Jing's life was in danger. Your Majesty will bring hundreds of thousands of troops to kill you.

"Get the fuck down on my knees. Xiao Jin kicked King Jing in the back leg of the stomach. King Jing was defenseless and was kicked to his knees.

Except for the guests, they didn't understand what was going on, but when they saw that King Jing was kneeling, they could only kneel down with them.

A large group of people knelt in the palace, and Xiang Xing was really a little nervous. He sent a message to Murong Qi: "Can you help?"

"Solve your own problems. ”

"Stingy. Then you can ask your classmates to fight Taizu Changquan for a while. ”

"It's not hard. ”

Murong Qi sent a message to all her students: "Ride a dragon and a tiger!"

Xiao Jin received the transmission, his eyes lit up, and he jumped up.

Ride the dragon and step on the tiger to hold steadily, adjust it slightly, and then punch like the wind.

"Huh!" the twenty-five students moved together, and their momentum slowly strengthened.

The scene of that day reappeared, and a white mist began to rise above the students' heads.

Murong Qi was very satisfied with the performance of the students. After this period of study, the students' cultivation and spiritual righteousness have been strengthened a lot. The rising white mist was even more condensed.

Xiang Xing sent a message to Murong Qi again: "If we want to play, let's play a big one, help and bring them over." ”

Murong Qi stretched out his fingers and commanded the white mist to disappear into the books.

At this moment, the sound of uniform footsteps lit up in Jingjiang City, mixed with the sound of metal impact.

The people in the city were awakened by the sound, and leaned out to look, only to see in the distance, an elite soldier with various weapons and steady steps running quickly.

"What's going on?," a large group of soldiers poured in, reassuring the people of the city.

"No, these are not Jingzhou's soldiers and horses. It seems to be ...... It seems to be Marshal Xiao's. ”

"Ah?......h

"Look!"

In the procession, there was a white-bearded old man dressed in iron armor, riding on a tall war horse, and quickly advancing with the team.

The sharp-eyed people said: "There are still behind." ”

"The yellow flag? Embroidered on it...... Dragon, Five-clawed Golden Dragon, Damn, that's His Majesty's personal guard?"

"His Majesty the Holy Sect can't go back, my God......"

There was a eunuch riding a fast horse, running quickly around the team: "The emperor's holy decree, Jingjiang is closed and curfew, everyone and others must not step out of the house." ”

"The Emperor's Decree ......"

The Holy Decree is the Holy Decree, and there are still many people who secretly open the windows and look out.

The original prince of Jingjiang City was the Holy Sect, and the people had unique feelings for the Holy Sect.

"I saw it, I saw it, it's Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty. He seems to be around ...... Is it the Queen's Mother? The Queen Mother is back?"

The people were excited. Back then, they witnessed the wedding of the emperor and the queen. It's been so many years.

I still remember the princess at that time, and she liked to take Her Majesty to go shopping together. Her beauty, her kindness, all the people of Jingjiang City have witnessed it with their own eyes.

"Your Majesty, Niangniang, we miss you!" the voice came from nowhere. One person shouted, and the entire Jingjiang City was driven.

Although the people didn't know why there was a curfew, why they weren't allowed to go out, it didn't prevent them from expressing their feelings at this time.

The Holy Sect and the Empress didn't expect that after so many years, the people of Jingjiang City would still remember them.

The queen took the Holy Sect's hand and said, "You guys should stay at home! Your Majesty and I have something to attend to. ”

"Honorable. The whole Jingjiang City replied.

The sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth was also heard by the people of King Jing's Mansion. The people wanted to go to meet the Holy Cross, but when they looked up and saw King Jing still kneeling there, they were embarrassed to get up. So, it's a dilemma.

"Xiao Jin, are you screaming, my father and mother are all alarmed?" King Jing struggled to remember.

Xiao Jin slapped him in the head: "Kneel for me." Then he said to the others, "Kneel down!"

After speaking, Xiao Jin ran out alone. In King Jing's Mansion, there were only Xiang Xing, Murong Qi and the twenty-five people who were boxing.