Yuanzhang lifted the wine bottle from the table, took a sip, and asked with interest, "What's interesting?"

Yuan Qingluo's eyes were slightly dark, as if he was thinking, and then said softly: "Erchen has discovered the Chixiao Sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chixiao Sword?

Yuanzhang was sitting precariously with a solemn expression.

asked, "What did you say, Chixiao Sword." You read that right. ”

Yuan Qingluo said with a determined expression: "Erchen is right, the human dragon qi on it is entwined and echoed, it is undoubtedly the Chixiao Sword." And the sword master is a young man, but looking at his pale face, the cold has penetrated into his heart and lungs, as if his life is not long. ”

Yuan Zhang muttered: "Chixiao is in the world, and there will be a human king out of the sky." ”

However, the sword master is seriously ill, and he should not be the master of humanity.

Dongting Dragon Monarch Yuanzhang shook his head and muttered: "No, and today, the north and the south are divided." Without a hundred years of confrontation and fighting, dragon qi cannot be mixed. The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow. In the past few decades, there has been no change at all. But this Chixiao Sword ......"

Yuan Qingluo's eyes rolled a few times, and he smiled lightly: "Father, it is better for us to take back this sword from the Chixiao Sword Master, and we can't say that we can replace the Chosen Emperor......"

"Shut up. Run off at the mouth. Yuan Zhang's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily.

Yuan Qingluo's tears were about to fall aggrievedly, and she saw that her father was really angry at this time.

He sobbed in a low voice and muttered, "Father...... Erchen said that he was playing. ”

Dongting Longjun Yuanzhang saw that Yuanqing Luo pear blossoms were raining, and he couldn't bear it.

He said with relief: "Qingluo, it's not that my father wants to be angry with you, you ...... How can you say such a rebellious word? ”

Yuan Zhang persuaded bitterly: "Qingluo, you really don't know how to learn.

Since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, there is no one to take the throne of humanity.

However, the kings of the past dynasties gradually integrated and unified the people of Nanbu Zhou, and the general trend of humanity has been achieved.

Although this Chixiao Sword is only a divine weapon, it is also a humane inheritance of the Red Emperor.

You are delusional and plan to take it for yourself and represent the Chosen Emperor of Heaven? None of the disciples of the three sects dared to say this. ”

It turned out that in ancient times, in order to prosper humanity, the Three Emperors avoided the world outside the Huoyun Cave and ignored the mortal dust.

And after the Great Witch Xingtian led thousands of witch clans to go against the heavenly court and kill the Heavenly Emperor Haotian, the prestige of the heavenly court was greatly reduced.

The original Six Emperors of the Heavenly Court, the five emperors of Green, Yellow, Red, White, and Black decisively fled away from the extraterritorial starry sky to help the desolate world resist the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

Heavenly beings are grateful for the kindness of the Five Emperors, and the rotation of humanity has followed the flow of the Five Virtues since then.

Humanitarian luck is eternal.

Yuan Qingluo listened to Dongting Longjun's explanation, and he also knew how reckless and ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

Wishering his tears, he raised his pretty face and asked, "Then how do we treat the Chixiao Sword Master, Erchen asked him to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Yuedan evaluation upstairs in Yueyang." ”

Dongting Dragon Monarch Yuanzhang smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll go and take a look, if he is really brilliant, it is not impossible to introduce him into the Dragon Palace." ”

Yuan Qingluo saw that his father's plan had been decided, and he didn't say anything more, but he was a little resentful of Lu Bei.

Xindao, if it weren't for this person, he wouldn't have been reprimanded by his father. After so many years, my father has never been so angry with himself.

Well, tonight's Yuedan review will definitely make you ugly.

Just when Yuan Qingluo secretly made up his mind and planned to tease Lu Bei on the Yuedan Commentary.

Over Yueyang City

White clouds are swirling, and the glow is shining.

Two colorful rainbows appeared on the clouds.

Yang Chanruyu's face was filled with a bright smile.

"Sister, I've walked around a few places with you, and I'm in a better mood." ”

When Chang'e heard this, she didn't care about Yang Chan's quip.

Yanran smiled and said, "Sister, the mortal world is really lively." Well, it's Yueyang City in front, let's go down and have a look. ”

The second daughter was in no one's place, and the clouds were lowered.

The breath shook, and two dashing and handsome young men appeared in the blink of an eye.

Even though it was not the first time she had seen her, Yang Chan was still amazed. immediately took Chang'e's Rouyi, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "My sister is really handsome and extraordinary, I look forward to Shenfei." Even if Pan An and Song Yu are reborn, they can't be compared with their sisters. ”

Chang'e smiled faintly: "Aren't you the same?" Okay, let's go to Yueyang City. It is said that every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is a poetry event on the Yueyang Tower, just to go and see it. ”

The second daughter finished speaking. Yang Chan suddenly raised her hand, and a folding fan hanging with a gold and jade pendant appeared in her hand.

Click, unfold.

The folding fan shook gently, her beautiful eyes flowed in anticipation, and Yang Chan said in a rough voice: "Go, Brother Chang, follow Yang to meet the Fenghua Junjie in the land of Southern Chu." ”

Chang'e chuckled and slowly followed.

At night, there is a cool breeze.

A bright moon hung high, and silver light flowed down.

Liu Yi was dressed in a white scholarly robe, with a high crown and a broad belt, and a Confucian scarf covering the top of his head.

Lu Bei stood with his sword in his hand, his starry eyes shining, and he laughed softly: "Brother Liu, I didn't go on a blind date, and I dressed up so fancy." ”

Hearing this, the seven-foot-tall man blushed like a big girl in an instant, and said hesitantly: "Brother Lu, don't make fun of it." ”

"As a scholar, Liu naturally pays attention to some etiquette when entering and exiting such a scribe's banquet. ”

Liu Yi explained seriously.

Hearing this, Lu Bei laughed and didn't mention it.

The two cleaned up, Lu Bei raised his sword, and Liu Yi followed closely behind, heading towards the brightly lit Yueyang Tower.

For Yueyang Tower, there are poets in later generations who praise it.

The floor view of Yueyang is exhausted, and the Sichuan Jiong Cave is open.

The geese lead the heart to go, and the mountain is a good month.

The clouds even stayed, and the sky received the cup.

After getting drunk, the cool breeze rises, blowing people and dancing sleeves back.

Although the poem was written by the poet fairy Li Taibai, it ...... I'm afraid it's also an inconspicuous sentence in praise of Yueyang Tower, sinking into the pile of old papers.

The two most majestic sentences of the weather are not the steaming clouds Mengze, the waves of Yueyang City and the southeast of Wuchu, and the sun and moon floating.

There are all these things, and the accounts of later generations can be said to be prepared.

Lu Liu and the two walked through the two streets, at this time, the lights were on, the BMW incense car, the night of fish and dragon dance, the restaurant Qinglou, the red lantern was provoked, and the wine flag waved in the wind.

Yueyang Tower leans against Dongting Lake, the willow breeze is fine, the herbs are fragrant, and the lights are brilliant, and the shadows are reflected on the surface of the lake like jasper.

Hundreds of black-clothed armor soldiers with swords and swords around them, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, patrolled back and forth vigilantly.

The richly decorated carriages stopped outside the Yueyang Tower.

A well-dressed brocade-robed boy or an official lady lifted the curtain of the car, accompanied by a scholar or maid beside him.

After handing the invitation to the person receiving in front of the door, he strode into Yueyang Tower.

The Mid-Autumn Festival was hosted by Yueyang County Shou Yulin, and dozens of young people from the three well-known Jingbei counties were invited to gather together in Yueyang Building to discuss talents.

Of course, those who are qualified and prestige to judge the characters must be the virtuous people of several counties.

The invited ones this time were Shi Mao Gong, Zhong Degong, two of the three sages of Nanjun, as well as Chu Nangong, the great sage of the Chu Poetry School, and Xu He, a scholar of the Mingcui Hall of the Southern Chu Imperial Court.

And Lord Yu Lin, as the initiator of the Yuedan evaluation and the maintainer of order, naturally has a place in the place of evaluation.

Lu Bei and Liu Yi also arrived outside Yueyang Tower at this time.

Suddenly, downstairs in Yueyang, there was a commotion.

A group of soldiers in bright armor, red jackets and red armor escorted a luxurious carriage pulled by four high-headed horses to stop outside Yueyang Tower.

A handsome young man in Chinese costumes, accompanied by his attendants and maidservants, gently shook the folding fan and entered the Yueyang Tower.

"Why is King Qi here. ”

A purple-faced stocky merchant muttered in a low voice.

"King Qi won't come here for the daughter of the Yu County Guard. A tall, thin middle-aged scribe whispered.

Lu Bei's hearing is amazing, and now he hears it really.

Heart, this place is really full of friends.

At that moment, he didn't waste any more time, took out a gilded invitation and Liu Yi and went to Yueyang Tower.