Chapter 7 Dancing Dragons and Green Clouds, Chu Chu Tuo

The bright sunlight shone on her, and her lips were outward, like a fairy coming out of a painting, ethereal and agile.

Leng Zhuqing seemed to move, jumped up gently, like a white streamer, and landed on the martial arts stage.

From a distance, both of them are dressed in white, with cold bamboo, green clouds, and outstanding abundance. Tuoba Xi arched his hand, and the two of them waved their swords and gestured.

The sleeves flutter, the sword posture flying, "the hair is like the moon covered by the clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the wind". The two of them seem to be dancing a "dance of neon clothes and feathers", which is beautiful and breathtaking!

Compared with Bai Yunqi's investigation of Long Qingyun, which is mellow and skillful in palm power, Leng Zhuqing's investigation of Tuoba Xi is more about the flexible changes of sword posture, so it looks like a frightening and swimming dragon.

On the chairs on the stage, the four instructors smiled, and the crowd in the audience was thunderous, and the cheers were mixed with surging whistles.

The yellow warbler next to it made a crisp chirping sound in the trees, and the scorching sun shone dazzlingly. At this time, it was almost noon, and Leng Qingzhu used a move "Spirit Rhino Hibiscus Sword".

"Squeak......

After a few crisp sounds, Tuoba Xi took three steps back, the long sword in his hand almost wanted to get out of his hand, he clenched the hilt of the sword fiercely in a panic, his pretty face was flushed, and he completely lost the agility and elegance just now, panting and standing on the spot, his chest rose and fell for a while, the tails of his eyes were smooth and upturned, and a pair of Danfeng stared at Leng Zhuqing with a watery look, with a natural clarity.

Leng Qingzhu also secretly admired in his heart, even if he was a rare beauty in the world, this woman was even more amazing than herself. What's even more rare is the smart swordsmanship and Hui Zhilanxin.

Thinking of this, he bowed his head slightly and said: "Tuoba Xi, you have passed the investigation, and from now on you are already a disciple of my Songyang Sword Mansion, are you willing to worship me as a teacher." ”

Hearing this, Tuoba Xi took a step forward, knelt on one leg facing Leng Zhuqing, and saluted: "Disciple obeys the master's teachings!" A pretty face was full of smiles, rippling with cheerful joy. At this time, the big eyes swept to Long Qingyun who was moving at the corner of the crowd, intentionally or unintentionally, and when the eyes touched Long Qingyun's delicate and handsome face, the big eyes as clear as the lake water in a spring morning suddenly bloomed with the shyness and coquettishness of a girl.

Leng Qingzhu left the martial arts stage with his head in his head, Tuoba Xi moved his steps lightly, cheering in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on his face, maintaining the unique reserve of a girl.

"The lips are getting lighter, and the clouds are turning empty." The shyness, liveliness, reserve, and charm of the Tuoba girl are naturally revealed and blooming in the future. The crowd under the stage began to surge, and several handsome young talents straightened their chests, and their eyes were blazing towards Tuoba Xi, looking forward to the other party's response.

Who knows, Tuoba Xi, who was smiling like the sun in spring just now, his face became solemn, and suddenly he had a noble and cold temperament.

It turned out that Long Qingyun in the corner of the crowd disappeared at some point. Tuoba Xi couldn't help but feel a sense of loss, and as soon as he walked in front of Uncle Luo, he shouted in a depressed mood: "Uncle Luo!"

Uncle Luo also understood the meaning from Tuobaxi's depressed eyes. He lowered his voice and said, "Miss, Long Qingyun was called away by a blue-clothed disciple just now. ”

Tuobaxi's depressed mood eased somewhat: "It turned out that I was called away, I am so naturally beautiful, so many young talents are attracted by my style, this Long Qingyun's head would not have left if it weren't for Yumu Gada." Thinking of this, a bright smile appeared on a cold face.

On the aisle of the "Library Building" with high eaves and high teeth, a middle-aged Guo Picheng in a clear blue robe with a solemn face. He is the head of the Songyang Sword Mansion, and he is also the eyeliner of the current Prime Minister Gu Jingxiu in the Songyang Sword Mansion.

In the middle of the sparkling water on the opposite side, there is a hexagonal lake pavilion with an orange top and six dragons made of glazed tiles on the six corners, which are lifelike. The hexagonal pavilion in the center of the lake, the peaks of the mountains, and the misty lake are like a landscape painting with an open artistic conception from a distance from the library building.

On the stone bench sat calmly a young man in white clothes with a weak crown, with an elegant posture and a calm and relaxed spirit. On the stone table, a purple sand half-moon pot is placed, the whole body is sunflower yellow, elegant and dignified, and the surface of the pot is engraved with Zhang Jiuling's "The bright moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time", the font is handsome and elegant, and the law is rigorous.

The young man in white was elegant and dignified, exuding Wang Guizhi's spirit. Behind stood a middle-aged man in a blue robe, who was fierce and fierce, and his eyes were bright.

The young man in white watched the half-moon pot emit a curling mist, and a refreshing spring fragrance of Biluo rushed to his face.

At this moment, Bai Yunqi walked from a distance with Long Qingyun, a tall man, and the young man in white raised the teacup to his mouth and took a sip of tea, which was fragrant and sweet. When he raised his eyes and saw Bai Yunqi approaching, he immediately stood up, walked to the edge of the pavilion and bowed to Bai Yunqi and said, "I've seen Bai Lao", with a face full of respect.

Bai Yunqi said loudly: "I have seen Duan Wangye, this is Long Qingyun, the old man's newly accepted apprentice. ”

Long Qingyun took a step forward and arched his hand: "Long Qingyun has seen Duan Wangye." ”

Duan Wang Ye glanced at Long Qingyun, and saw that although this person was weak and weak, his heroic and resolute face was calm and calm, and he said to Bai Yunqi: "Congratulations to Bai Lao for accepting a good apprentice." ”

The two sat down, and Hu Cong next to him strode forward and was about to pour tea for Bai Yunqi, Duan Wang Ye signaled with his eyes, Hu Cong retreated to the side, and Long Qingyun stood behind Bai Yunqi with his head held high.

Duan Wang Ye lifted the half-moon pot, personally poured tea for Bai Yunqi, and asked eagerly: "Bai Lao, has the candidate for 'West Lake Sword' been chosen?"

Bai Yunqi laughed heartily and said: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you, do you think this Long Qingyun is suitable?"

The smile on Duanwangye's face faded a little, and he looked at Long Qingyun and said, "Family Master?"

Long Qingyun arched his hand and said loudly: "The family teacher is Liu Dart Master of the Fuyuan Dart Bureau in Tonglu County. ”

Duan Wang Ye couldn't help but be stunned, and continued to ask, "Is there still a master?"

Long Qingyun replied very simply: "No." ”

Duan Wang Ye couldn't help frowning, looked at Bai Yunqi and said, "This ......", I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, this kid looks like a human, how can he talk stupidly, Bai Yunqi, the old man, didn't take the wrong medicine.

Bai Yunqi was slightly stunned, and then he understood and said loudly: "Qingyun is from Tonglu County, this kid is mellow by nature, he doesn't know the number of etiquette, don't be surprised by the prince of Duan, today I inspected him in the martial arts arena, a set of Xingyi Liuhe boxing is called mellow and skillful, even I am not far behind." ”

Duan Wang Ye knew that Bai Yunqi was modest, what did it mean to be a good man, an apprentice of a dart master, this guy can have a few catties and a few taels. But seeing Bai Yunqi's admiring expression, it was not easy to brush his mind. With a solemn face, he said: "The second prince is very worried, this year's West Lake Sword Debate, Songyang Sword Mansion lost to the West Lake Sword Academy. ”

"West Lake on the Sword" in Nanyong is a grand event of national concern. This is not only an overall appearance of all martial arts scholars in the world in front of the world, but also a grand meeting for the Songyang Sword Mansion and the West Lake Sword Academy to compete with each other, and more importantly, a wrestling between the "main battle faction" and the "main peace faction" of the imperial court on the rivers and lakes.

Emperor Ningzong has also been oscillating between the "main and faction" and the "main station faction". The main battle faction was indeed not angry, and even the Songyang Sword Mansion, which he had always relied on, was defeated by the West Lake Sword Academy, the front fortress of the main and faction.

The imperial examination has always been the sphere of influence of the Lord and the faction. Of course, it is not monolithic, and every year there are still a small number of students who become the main battle faction after entering the office. But that part of the students is obviously a very small minority.

Hearing Duan Wang Ye say this, Bai Yunqi was also worried, everyone knew very well that the current situation of Nanyong Kingdom was that the Lord and the faction had the upper hand.

In recent years, even the traditional advantages of the Lord and the faction, the martial arts talents, have gradually been surpassed by the Lord and the faction.

The second prince, Yongyun, has been determined since he was a child to "look north to Shenzhou and restore the Central Plains." So I was worried about this matter, and sent Duan Wang Ye to Songyang Sword Mansion to see if there were any good talents today, who could save a game for the main battle faction in this "West Lake Sword Discussion".

"West Lake on Sword" stipulates that participants in the competition must be new disciples of the year, and all the sword academies in Nanyong can participate. So far, it is basically all Songyang Sword Mansion and West Lake Sword Academy to obtain Wu Kui.

Only during the reign of Guangzong, there was a Wu Kui from the Beiyan Academy in Chongqing Prefecture. That is Su Bingkun, the grandfather of Su Wanting, the "Marquis of Zhenyuan", who was later made a marquis by the Nanyong Dynasty because of his outstanding military achievements.

Duan Wang Ye continued: "Second prince, I have high hopes for this West Lake sword, and I hope that Bai Lao will pay attention to it. After saying that, he arched his hand and got up to leave.

Bai Yunqi looked up at the sky, it was already noon, and it was meal time. tried his best to keep Duan Wang Ye for dinner, but Duan Wang Ye seemed to have something important on his side, so he hurriedly said goodbye and left. Before leaving, although he said hello to Long Qingyun, he couldn't help but have a suspicious look on his face.

Watching Duan Wang Ye Yong Ruyu disappear at the end of the lakeshore, Guo Picheng walked into the library building with a solemn face.

Bai Yunqi looked at the delicate half-moon pot on the stone table, the whole body was sunflower yellow, simple and elegant, and Zhang Jiuling's famous poem, which should be the tea set that Duan Wang Ye carried with him.

I have long heard that Yong Ruyu likes antiques and stones, and being able to leave such a delicate half-moon pot here shows that there are more important things waiting for him.

Seeing Duan Wang Ye leave in a hurry, Bai Yunqi was not in the mood to appreciate this exquisite purple clay pot at this time, but he still looked at Long Qingyun with a smile on his face:

"Qingyun, your body shape and meaning Liuhe Quan are so mellow and skillful, it is very rare, it is much beyond the expectations of the teacher, you see which of the young talents in the martial arts arena today is not taught by a famous teacher, you really only have one master Liu Dart. After speaking, the essence in his eyes flashed, and a cold light swept towards Long Qingyun's face.

Long Qingyun stood tall and said indifferently: "Master, since I was three years old, it was Liu Dart who taught me martial arts, more than ten years, this is how I came, Liu Dart passed away at the end of last year, my father is preparing to take the Songyang Sword Mansion exam this year, if I don't pass it." After returning to Tonglu's hometown, I will be asked for another master. ”

Bai Yunqi looked at this son with clear eyes, not like lying. muttered to himself, "Could it be a genius of the heavens." ”