Countless nobles of the family spread their sleeves, smiling like flowers, screaming Yuan An's name in their mouths, and throwing the melons, fruits and flowers on the table to him.

Xie Qingfeng said happily: "Congratulations to the Boling Yuan clan for having another Qilin'er. ”

"Whether it will be a blessing or a curse is hard to predict. Yuan Wan smiled, "But Yuan An is quite popular with women, and I see that he and Yongxu are quite close together." ”

The crane was silent, the fine pile on the feather feather trembled slightly, and the dazzling and lonely sword light ......

With a "ding dong", the strings suddenly hooked, and the notes of Cong Cheng pierced the water, as if the sharp sword was shot out of the box, rushing into the bullfight and rolling up a thousand clouds.

Zhi Hunt Zhen followed the prestige of the piano, Ji Kang spread his head, prostrate himself and played, the sound of the piano was sometimes like a silver bottle bursting pulp, the iron horse was stepping on the ice, and sometimes it was like a frenzied tide crashing on the shore, and the thunder split the mountain...... Everyone listened to the impromptu playing of the first guqin of the Great Jin Dynasty, and couldn't help but be fascinated, and their blood was boiling......

The sound of the piano rises and falls, rises and falls in the middle of the fall, and then stops abruptly at the highest place, and the aftertaste of the song is endless, as if flowing into the Yangtze River with the long river, and the front is open and boundless.

The crowd thundered with cheers.

"This is the second in Jiang Yan!" Ji Kang raised his head to the sky and raised his yaoqin, "After many years, my human race has finally produced a peerless swordsmanship genius!"

"Plop!" the precious Jiaowei Yaoqin was pushed into the river and slowly sank. Ji Kang flicked the sleeves of his robe, sang generously in his mouth, and walked away without looking back.

"This piano is no longer played for others!" Liu Ling laughed and picked up the wine jar, raised his head to drink, and the liquor poured through the placket.

Wang Liangmi saw that Wang Dunwu was stunned, thinking that he had not recovered from the setback, so he patted him and comforted: "Brother Dun, don't care too much about winning or losing, you will get used to losing too much." ”

Wang Dun snorted nonchalantly, secretly thinking in his heart, no matter how powerful Yuan An is, what he gets is only a reward from the prince. What is the use of such an enemy of one man? Only the king of one country is the enemy of ten thousand!

He clenched his fists and stared at Imo perched high in the strange tree, his pupils flickering with the scorching wildfire. I can also sit in this seat.

Zhi Zhenzhen returned to the banquet and thanked the prince for the jade Xuanji. The ancient treasures are indeed worthy of their reputation, just held in the hand, before the luck of breathing, immediately feel the wisps of vitality falling from the sky, rich and long, all the time to nourish the flesh, purify the internal organs.

Tuke leaned over and asked him curiously to borrow it for viewing, and Zhijia really didn't doubt him, so he handed it over to her to play with. Pan Anren looked jealous and hateful, and his face was gloomy like a dark sky.

"Your sword is still hesitant. Xie Yongxu said suddenly.

Zhi Hunt Zhen was silent for a while, and said with a wry smile: "When people live in the world, they will inevitably be stumbling and looking forward and backward. ”

"Why don't you cut it?" Xie Yongxu stared at Zhi Zhenzhen quietly, "Cutting off the past everywhere, the gun intent actually beats you, but if you lose your skills, you will be defeated." ”

Zhi Zhanzhen looked at Xie Yongxu's clear and flawless eyes, and his heart was suddenly touched, this woman really cared about his sword, and she didn't mix it with a utilitarian heart.

"Cut everything off, is that still me?" asked Shikari after a serious thought.

"How do you know that it is not the original you?" Xie Yongxu also replied seriously, "This is also the meaning of what my Taoist says, 'ask for my own heart'." ”

"If your heart is there, why ask?"

"Wipe the dust and see the mirror. ”

"Dust is not a mirror. ”

The two of you said a word, and I said a word, full of profound discussions on the mysteries of kendo, and everyone at the banquet pondered.

Xie Xuan rolled his eyes, he couldn't stand his cousin's set of things in the clouds the most, and Yuan An was the same. With this idle time, it is better to drink and brag freely.

At this time, it is getting late, and the twilight is overflowing. Pan Bi picked up the wine cup and glanced at Yuan Jingbo silently.

Yuan Jingbo understood, coughed lightly, and looked at Chong Xuzi: "Lord Guanshi, the hour is not early." ”

Chong Xuzi secretly complained bitterly, Yuan An Shi was both swordsman, and he was in such a big limelight, and when he announced that his name was not in the pre-recorded quota of the Daomen, wouldn't he be drowned by everyone's spitting stars? Although this list was set by the various views of the Chongxuan Administration, if he wanted to find someone to blame afterwards, he would be the only one! Not to mention that he had lost the face of the Daomen before......

His face was as dead as ashes, but he knew that he could not refuse, so he stood up stiffly and played a series of talismans.

"Boom-" fireworks burst into the sky, and thousands of fireworks burst into flames. A majestic cyan ladder floated out of Okiyoko's feet, rising through the colorful fireworks and climbing towards the sky.

As Chong Xuzi expected, when the Qingyun Ladder reached the height of the prince's head, it was suppressed by an invisible force, and it was difficult to extend upwards.

Chong Xuzi glanced at Gao Tianyue in fear, walked heavily, and slowly walked up the Qingyun Ladder. At the highest point of the cloud ladder, the light of Ruiqi Xia is shining, and the ancient seal cloud pattern plaque of the word "shade" flashes.

"Knock-" A majestic twilight drum sounded from the void, along both sides of Qinhuai, and spread to every corner of Jiankang City.

There was a sudden silence on the field. This is the highlight of the Mengyin Festival, and the Chongxuan Department announced the pre-recorded quota of this year's Daomen. The so-called "shade" refers to the fact that mortals are shaded by the Taoist gate and are given the road to seek immortals, and they have been on the rise since then.

The disciples of the family were in high spirits, and the officials of the poor family were also engrossed. Although their status is not high, they have no shortage of money and resources, and they can invest in the selected disciples of the family and attach themselves to their disciples. Even the commoners pricked up their ears and were elated, which was a topic they could brag about to the strangers after dinner.

Chong Xuzi stood still under the "Shade" plaque, looked around, took out the jade scroll in his arms, opened the mud seal tremblingly, and unfolded it slowly.

"As far as I know, Yuan An is afraid that he is not on the list. Xie Qingfeng said in a deep voice.

Yuan Wan's expression was calm: "Yuan An's edge is too exposed, it's okay to press it." ”

"So you know, too. Xie Qingfeng's expression was complicated, with the power of the Boling Yuan clan in the Taishang Shenxiao Sect, the pre-recorded Yuan An was nine out of ten. Now that he has fallen off the list, in addition to Pan's secret competition, the main reason is the obstruction within the Yuan family.

Yuan Wan snorted and paused for the crested cane in her hand. Of course, she knew what the clan was doing, and she could force it to be stopped. It's just that Yuan An has become the prince of the Hou Mansion and has already benefited from it, and the old guys of the Boling Yuan clan need to be appeased to avoid sharp changes in contradictions.

It's also a trade-off to control the gate valve.

"It's too unfair to Yuan An. Xie Qingfeng shook his head, Yuan An's wind and spirit were beautiful, and his swordsmanship was unparalleled, and even he couldn't help but love talent.

"How can there be a prince in this world?"

Xie Qingfeng was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, "You have changed. ”

"yes, I've changed. Yuan Wan sighed silently, and the faint twilight came to her eyes.

On the golden lotus, Pan Anren finally couldn't hold it back, and defiantly pointed at Zhi Zhenzhen, letting out a piercing laugh.