Time flies like a white horse, quicksand between the fingers, disappears very quickly, and never looks back.

Counting on my fingers, June is already halfway through, and it is less than half a month before the Great Autumn Festival of the Four Seas Alliance.

In the Yunxian Pavilion, the stewards of each gate stationed here are getting more and more busy, and at the same time, those idle people in the rivers and lakes who do not belong to the Four Seas Alliance can no longer enter the Pavilion, and only the people in the Four Seas Alliance are left, waiting for this grand event that has attracted the attention of the world.

Although outsiders can no longer enter the Yunxian Pavilion, but the Yunxian Pavilion has become more and more lively, the writer and the lady of the seventy-second square on the thirty-sixth floor have to do their best, racking their brains to change tricks to attract visitors from all walks of life, so as to break into fame, but also to gain a higher status in the pavilion.

Compared with the grand occasion in the east, Xunmen in the west is a little deserted.

About half a month ago, Xunmen Master Xun unintentionally set the fifth disciple to go to the Great Autumn Meeting, but that disciple was not Xun Yuning, the son of the head of the sect, but a weak scholar with no power, Xun Yuzhan, the eldest son of Xunmen.

As soon as this incident came out, there was an uproar.

The disciples of Xunmen did not dare to speculate on whether the head of the sect had a brain cramp at the risk of great disrespect, but secretly wondered what kind of ecstasy soup the eldest prince poured into the head of the sect, and actually grabbed such a position. Although as the eldest prince, even if Xunmen fails to win the championship in the Great Autumn Meeting because of him, the eldest prince will definitely not worry about his life, but you are embarrassed, isn't it a big loss?

Just imagine, if the first four of the five disciples were defeated due to exhaustion, when the audience looked at Xunmen with great anticipation, eager to see what kind of Da Axis disciples this sect that faintly had the number one wealthy family in the Central Plains would send, it turned out to be a Confucian with a crown and hat who couldn't even lift a sword.

What would that look like?

Will you say that you Xunmen has no one in your eyes, arrogant, or is it really sick in your brain? Could it be that you Xun Yuzhan can still have a lotus tongue and a sword with a tongue, and scold people to death alive?

If that's the case, it's a wonder of the world.

All in all, it's a foregone conclusion, a thousand words come together into one sentence, let's wait and see.

The Xunmen disciples were helpless, and when they looked at the eldest prince who had always been low-key and elegant, as if he had no quarrel with the world, there were some changes in his eyes.

Early this morning, Xunmen was still as deserted as usual.

The disciples of the left pavilion sat in the hall shaking their heads and reciting famous articles, and the disciples of the right pavilion held two swords in the hall.

It's business as usual.

Wei Dingshan walked leisurely to the courtyard for a stroll, with his hands behind his back, glanced at the faint outline of the tall buildings in the east, and closed his eyes suddenly.

Feel the breeze blowing in the courtyard, listen to the sound of leaves, and smell the wood.

For some reason, his figure suddenly became a little more staggered.

"Who are you?"

There was a sudden loud shout from the door, which instantly broke the tranquility and comfort of the atrium, Wei Dingshan opened his eyes, and a trace of clarity was restored in his cloudy and gray eyes, and then he walked forward.

Outside Xunmen, a group of uninvited guests came.

It's not so much an uninvited guest, or a misfitplace to describe it as a better place.

I saw about 100 men dressed in simple linen clothes standing outside Xunmen, their faces were simple, but there was a faint anger between their eyebrows that did not match their temperament; most of them were thin and thin, and their faces were vegetable, but under their clothes, it was difficult to hide their strong muscles.

At this moment, the group of people were facing the criticism of the disciples guarding the door, and they all rubbed their hands in embarrassment, looking at a loss.

"Who are you!" the janitor asked again with a look of disgust and disgust, "Do you know where this is?"

The man at the head has fine facial features, an angular face, and a bit of charm in his appearance, although his chin has a messy beard, and his face also has several scars, which gives people a very spiritual feeling at a glance.

He tried to squeeze out a kind smile and replied, "Of course I know, this is Xunmen." ”

The disciple guarding the gate glared, raised his head, and raised his voice by eight points: "Do you dare to come knowing that this is Xunmen?" Look at the dress on your body, just like a flower child, although our Xunmen is a holy place, it is not a place for charity, where did it come from, hurry up and go back!"

In fact, it's no wonder that this gatekeeper disciple is so, Xunmen is famous, for so many years, there are not a few young people who come to pick quarrels and provoke troubles, and the kind of poor and sour people occupy the moral high ground and accuse them of not helping the poor and the weak are countless, at this time, in the face of such a large group of people dressed like this, how can people not be vigilant?

The leader lowered his eyes and said gloomily, "I ...... I'm here to find the eldest prince. ”

"Grand Prince?" The disciple of the gate frowned deeply, and said with an incredulous expression: "Which eldest prince?"

The man rubbed his hands nervously, his expression became more and more frightened, and his voice couldn't help but lower a little: "That's it, that, Xun, Xun Yuzhan ......"

"Hah!"

The corners of the gatekeeper's mouth twitched, his eyes became more and more contemptuous, he glanced back at the rest of the gatekeepers, and said with an exaggerated smile: "Haha, I heard you right, he said that he wanted to see the eldest prince!"

The group of disciples immediately burst into laughter.

"No matter how our eldest prince is, he is also the eldest prince of our Xunmen, and he is our face, how can you people say that you can see it?" Get out!" The disciple guarding the door knew that the eldest prince of his family had always been weak, and he would help people when they were in trouble, whether it was true or false, it was really stupid.

The man's face was blue and white, and he was stunned in place.

Someone in the back shouted: "Boss! I just said that this eldest son of Xunmen, how can he meet people like us, didn't he just pick up nice things and coax us to play that day!"

"That's right! Those literati who hold the pen are all this kind of virtue, speaking of which is a set of righteousness and awe-inspiring, and when it comes to doing it, it is another set entirely, we have seen a lot!"

"That's it, let's go! The pestle is here to stick someone else's cold ass, shame!"

When the disciple heard these words, he was not happy, and he scolded with his neck: "Who are you fucking yin and yang scolding!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like igniting the fuse of explosives, and the two sides suddenly quarreled.

The man in the lead clenched his teeth, the muscles of his cheeks trembled, and finally he couldn't listen anymore, raised his head and shouted, "Enough!"

"Let's go!"

"Get out of here!"

The disciples at the gate did not forget to snort at their backs.

Wei Dingshan hid not far away and watched this scene quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

He glanced back at the majestic middle pavilion, narrowed his eyes, and then turned his head and shouted at the group of people who were about to leave: "Slow!"

This sound, like thunder, exploded in everyone's ears.

The disciple of the gate was frightened, although he didn't see it, but he knew who was coming just by hearing this voice, so he hurriedly bowed down and gave his hand, and greeted with a trembling voice: "Old Wei." ”

At the same time, he was still secretly complaining in his heart, could it be that these rustic guys really knew the eldest son?

The man dressed as a farmer was also shocked by this roar, and involuntarily stopped and looked back.

The man at the head saw that the person who came was extraordinary, with white hair and a very majestic appearance, and he knew that he was a big man in Xunmen with his buttocks, and he didn't dare to make a mistake at the moment, so he hurriedly lowered his head and arched his hand.

Wei Dingshan stepped forward, his deadwood-like eyelids almost narrowed into a slit: "You are?"

Hearing the old man's inquiry like this, the man hesitated for a moment, but still didn't answer directly, and still said, "We are here to find the eldest prince." ”

"You came to look for the jade exhibition, is there anything wrong?" Wei Dingshan took a step forward and asked again.

The man was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "If there is anything or not, the eldest prince has the final say." ”

Wei Dingshan listened to such a vague answer, but he seemed to understand something, he raised his eyes and swept the extremely ordinary crowd, and then squinted at the disciple guarding the door next to him, his eyes suddenly became a little distracted.

Then he sighed, "Let them in." ”

"Yes!"

How dare the disciples of the gate disobey Wei Dingshan's order, and hurriedly retreated to the side to get out of the way. It must be known that in this Xun Gate, even the head Xun has no intention of respecting him for three points, not only because of his qualifications, but also because of his unpredictable strength.

"Come with the old man. Wei Dingshan said lightly, then turned around and walked slowly towards the atrium.

Behind him, a group of disciples were left looking at each other, making eye contact with each other, and they were ready to make a big deal about this matter later, only to say that the eldest prince was going to do something again.

As if feeling the faint majesty emanating from the old man, a group of noisy men entered Xunmen, but they were as nervous as frightened rabbits, tiptoeing to the ground, for fear of making a little movement.

I am also afraid that it will break the light and light scenery in Xunmen.

"The Jade Exhibition is above this attic. Wei Dingshan's footsteps stopped in front of the middle pavilion, and then he turned around and asked, "Do you want to let the jade exhibition come down, or let the old man take you up?"

The man at the head felt as if he was holding his breath and didn't know how to answer.

With their lowly status, it is already a blessing to be able to enter Xunmen, how can they be embarrassed to let that noble prince come down in person at this moment? But also because of their lowly status, how dare they step into this splendid and majestic pavilion and defile this holy land?

"We ......" The man scratched his ears and cheeks, and after thinking about it, he finally thought of a compromise method, and he hurriedly replied: "We are waiting here, you don't have to call the eldest prince, when he is free, he will come down by himself, we will wait here." ”

As he said this, he raised his eyes and secretly looked at the old man in front of him, looking so panicked.

Wei Dingshan laughed, then shook his head helplessly, and teased: "The person who comes is a guest, how can you let the guest wait for a long time?"

"You wait a moment, the old man will go and summon the jade to come down. ”

With that, the old man walked upstairs with his arms behind his back and shaking his head.

Just looked at his back, and for some reason, he was a little more embarrassed.

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