The east was already bright, the stars in the sky had darkened, the sky was no longer dark, and the air was filled with a thick white mist. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThree figures loomed in the morning mist, and for a while, only the fog was moving, but no one moved. Tan Tianying's eyes widened and he looked at Liu Hedong who was standing stiffly, his heart was pounding, is this move right, Tan Tianying asked himself over and over again in his heart.

The eagle-like gaze of the father-in-law and the real man shot at the surging river in the depths of the dense fog, searching hard, exploring and analyzing it over and over again within a radius of several miles, and shook his head helplessly, a trace of doubt passed through his heart. Then he looked at the sky, and looked at Tan Tianying who was standing with some eagerness.

On the bank of the river, on the cliff, the three figures are like sculptures, looking at them from a distance, motionless.

Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums came, and then the father-in-law heard many people rushing in the direction of the Tiantian River. Soon Tan Tianying also heard it, and suddenly woke up in his heart. Today is the first day of the Jinghua Festival, and it is also the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival. Tan Tianying didn't have time to think about it, with a wave of his long sleeves, Liu Hedong's body floated into the Tiantian River like a straw stick, rolled two or three times and then sank under the river and disappeared. Turning around, the two exchanged glances and quickly drifted into the morning mist in the other direction.

At four o'clock in the morning, Liu Juan got up early, walked into the courtyard after freshening up, and saw that the mother was already busy, there were two fragrant wood round tables in the courtyard, which were filled with all kinds of snacks and fresh fruits, and four beautiful bamboo baskets next to them, which were filled with all kinds of flowers. These Liu Juan naturally understood that all of them were used to sacrifice to the river. The Flower Festival is held for three consecutive days on April 123 every year, the first day is to sacrifice the river, the second day is to sacrifice the tomb, that is, to pay tribute to the Jade Mausoleum, and the third day is the real Flower Competition.

Liu Juan saw that her mother's face was very haggard, and she had almost changed into a person in the past ten days, and she felt distressed for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward to help. At the same time, looking at those flowers is a little tangled, because I don't know how many souls are buried in those beautiful colors.

At the moment when Tan Tianying and his father-in-law disappeared, Liu Hedong's body surfaced like a ghost, whirlpooled in the river waves, and landed on the Tiantian River Bridge, and at another moment, Liu Hedong moved. I looked my body up and down, and found that it was good, and there was no injury. Looking at the precipice on the riverbank from afar, he used to look at Tan Tianying, and kept shaking his head. Secretly wondering, what is going on, obviously he and Tan Tianying were suddenly attacked when they were doing it, and at the moment when they were angry, they clearly remembered that their internal organs had been shattered and all the meridians in their bodies were broken, so now they were uninjured and could move. Isn't it already ······ Liu Hedong subconsciously opened his mouth and spit lightly, with a clear whistle, a green willow leaf cut through the morning mist but was full of rigidity and shot towards a boulder dozens of feet away from the bridge, and then drifted forward like lightning, looking at the gravel after the loud noise, convinced that he was still alive. At the same time, the sound of gongs and drums completely recalled the confusion of the mind, and the honor guard in the distance had already marched towards the riverbank, so ······ Liu Hedong didn't think about anything, and ran home in the morning mist.

Looking at the disappearing figure of Liu Hedong, among the waves of the Tiantian River, a hidden white figure waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "I promised Lang'er to protect his father and mother, of course, you also have this creation." After speaking, the figure dispersed into the vast waves.

Tianya Xiaozhu two-story building, after a warm storage of morning mist, finally shined in the sun with his cyan face, four vermilion typing, flashing a dazzling glow. The door of the small building of the end of the world has long been opened, and hundreds of people have walked out before and after, all smiling and dressed in high spirits. Laughing and cheering, sitting in the vast market and eating breakfast, guessing how many surprises this year's Jinghua Festival will see.

Of these people, there are clearly four groups. The first group of people sat far away from the west of the market, and in the middle sat a purple-clothed man, his eyes were blazing, his expression was leisurely, and he was looking at everything in his sight intentionally or unintentionally. Beside him sat an old man in silver with crane hair and a childish face, his eagle-like eyes flickering constantly, and a ball of crimson in his hand, which was extremely dazzling in the morning sun. A little farther away sat four characters from the rivers and lakes, who were Tan Tianying's personal four guards. The closest to Tan Tianying is Qin Leng, the frost king who is known as Langyan Eagle Flying in the rivers and lakes, and next to him is the Luwang Fang Eagle, who is known as the colorful soul. Opposite these two people are Yaotian Jiuyang Hail King Bangcun and Yunzhongjun Buddha Mist King Duleng. The four of them were all dressed in blue today, and they were quietly eating breakfast, with serious expressions, which were diametrically opposed to the noisy crowd around them. A little farther away, there are men and women who come to Longyun Villa to see the excitement.

There was also a large group of people in front of everyone in Longshan Villa, the number was slightly smaller, but it was particularly prominent. Because this group of people are all members of the Tianyan Gang. They are all dressed in black robes, and they all have green bamboo broad-brimmed hats on their heads, which is extremely incongruous with this beautiful spring day. However, no one cares about this, because everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the Tianyan Gang has always been dressed like this. In this group of people in black, Tan Tianying has been paying attention to an inconspicuous position. Although that position was ordinary, Tan Tianying knew that the people sitting in that position were by no means ordinary.

Under the broad brim of his hat, behind the black veil, a pair of beautiful but very cold eyes also looked at Tan Tianying. It's just that the look in his eyes is so frank and direct, without the slightest artificiality. Tan Tianying seemed to feel the coldness and looked away suddenly.

Tan Tianying knew in his heart that the influence of the Tianyan Gang's forces in the rivers and lakes was not trivial. Although there are only a few thousand people in Longyun Mountain on the surface, that is only the tip of its iceberg, and more information about the Tianyan Gang seems to be a mystery. But one thing seems to be undoubted, the reason why Qingliu Kingdom has always been so strong, the Tianyan Gang is one of its backings. If he wants to completely dominate the martial arts, dominate the rivers and lakes, and use the power of the rivers and lakes to achieve the task of restoration, it is obvious that the Tianyan Gang is a big threat. And this threat is far superior to that of Bluestone Villa. Tan Tianying pondered, can the plan of the father-in-law and the real person be realized?

Ling Yunfeng saw Tan Tianying look away, smiled coldly, and then set his eyes on those people in Wolong Bay. Compared with the crowd of the three mountain villas, the people who belong to Wolong Bay are the most lively, bursts of laughter, one after another, mixed with bursts of shouting. The red sun has risen for some distance, and the warm sunlight shines on the faces of everyone in Wolong Bay, and the clothes are flashing with the peace of the festival. The people of Wolong Bay are born to do business, and a large number of flowers are sold to Longyun Mountain through their hands after the Qingshi Mountain Festival every year, and it is also because they have many guests outside Longyun Mountain who come to see the event. Their talent for doing business is simply admirable, and when they participate in the festival, they not only bring bags of gold and silver to buy flowers, but also bring a whole car of fresh gadgets to sell in the short three days of the festival. These new things were brought by them from thousands of miles away from Longyun Mountain, and only they had them. Every thing is very eye-catching, if it weren't for the identity of the owner, Ling Yunfeng really wanted to pick a few. However, that is a luxury, and the higher the position of the person and the car, the more it seems to be lost. However, it was not necessarily the case, Ling Yunfeng immediately denied his opinion, because he saw the owner of Wolong Bay, Tiangang, being sandwiched in the crowd and shouting.

In addition to these three groups of people, there is also a group of people huddled together, dressed in strange clothes, and their faces are also varied. These people are the ones who came to watch the Jinghua Festival from outside Longyun Villa.

At first, the four groups of people were very clearly divided, but they were soon attracted by the shouting of Wolong Bay, and the people of each mountain villa were staggered together, except for the Tianyan Gang, they couldn't tell which village they belonged to.