Chapter 59: The Opening
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The morning sun is rising, and the front of Tianxian Ju is crowded with people, rubbing shoulders one after another. Vertex updates are the fastest
The people in the middle of the road all craned their necks in anticipation of the person who was about to walk out from behind the closed door.
If nothing else, it at least symbolizes the highest level of this river and lake in the past 40 years. Being able to see the dignity in his life can be regarded as the fulfillment of many people's dreams of the rivers and lakes.
At three o'clock, the door of the Heavenly Immortal Residence opened on time.
Compared to the noisy chaos outside, the Celestial Residence was much quieter. The chairs were all neatly placed on the table, and dozens of blue-clothed disciples surrounded one of them and slowly walked towards the door.
The shopkeeper personally waited by the door and bowed slightly. It is also his honor to open the way for this martial arts hero who has been in charge of the rivers and lakes for 40 years.
"I wish the alliance leader a great success in this trip!" said the shopkeeper flatteringly.
The man who was clustered in the center bowed slightly, and stepped forward expressionlessly, stepping into the blue sky and white sun.
The cries of the onlookers rose to the highest level at that moment.
Countless colored paper and flower petals symbolizing blessings rushed to the face, and almost rained down on the people in the road.
The two Tang Sect disciples who were beside them quickly stepped out, blocking in front of Dongfang Lian Mo, and drew their swords together.
The sword is like a dragon, and all the sundries that come to it will be smashed for a while, dripping on the ground, like desert white sand.
The crowd who witnessed this scene was stunned for a moment, and then they didn't know who took the lead, and the crowd suddenly resounded with a cheer that was better than before.
The two Tang Sect disciples who drew their swords touched their heads embarrassedly and waved to the people walking by.
From beginning to end, Dongfang Lianmo's expression did not change in the slightest, his pace was steady, and he was as calm as a beast walking at night.
When the two pots of wine were placed in front of him, Hu Buxi thought that he had spent his eyes.
"How's it going? I picked a good place, right? β
Holding the wine jug with the only remaining hand, the building overlooked the twilight clouds by the railing, and the crowds of people in front of the Tianxian Residence were in full view.
Hu Buxi was stunned for a long time, and then said, "...... I don't see that you're really interested. β
Dai Lou Duyun suddenly choked on the wine, closed his eyes and said, "The leader of the martial arts alliance is re-elected, as a martial artist of the Central Plains, aren't you interested?"
"There's nothing to see on the first day, if I'm Xie Hui, I'll show up the next day. Hu Buxi put away the joking demeanor and said firmly.
Dailou Twilight shrugged, "Let's see what won't happen." β
At this time, on the stairs below the rooftop, there was a message?? sounds.
The two turned around at the same time and saw the girls coming up with a table of dishes, complete with meat and vegetables.
Hu Buxi opened his mouth wide in surprise: "What day is today." β
"You have to watch a full set to watch a play. Zhu Nanzhan walked up to him with one hand carrying the front of the table, "Get out of the way." β
Hu Buxi hurriedly moved away, and Zhu Nanzhan led Duan Taoli to put the table where he was staying before.
As soon as the table hit the ground, Duan Taoli hurriedly rubbed his wrists. Zhu Nanzhan looked at her with his arms crossed.
Duan Taoli blushed a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I don't have enough strength......
As soon as Zhu Nanzhan wanted to say that he didn't mean to blame, Dailou Duyun, who had put down the wine jug, slapped Duan Taoli on the shoulder with a slap.
"Ahh
Dai Lou Duyun bent down and lifted the wine jug in a good time, and said casually: "If you can't do it, you have to practice more." β
"I'm annoying you!" Duan Taoli glared at him secretly.
Zhu Nanzhan rolled up his sleeves and was stunned for a while, then said with a smile: "King Miao is quite good at caring about girls." β
"Just him, cares about girls?" Duan Taoli seemed to hear the Arabian Nights.
Zhu Nanzhan said: "King Miao's palm injected the qi into your body, and it happened to dissipate the stasis accumulated when you moved the table just now, but you pretended to have done nothing." β
Duan Taoli was stunned for a long time when he heard this.
She turned around and wanted to ask if that was the case, but he was nowhere to be seen.
"Well, I'm so shy that I ran straight over there. Zhu Nanzhan pointed to the roof opposite.
Duan Taoli looked in the direction, and really saw a purple dress, holding a wine jug with one arm, standing on the upturned eaves, looking down at the crowd below.
Zhu Nanzhan said with a smile: "I heard that he rescued you from the hands of the Greedy Demon Palace? For those who are not interested, this Lord of Miao Jiang has never been too lazy to bother. β
Duan Taoli was stunned for a long time before he flatly denied it: "It's impossible, he won't even lend me, he backtracked, and said something interested in me." β
Zhu Nanzhan glanced at her quietly, and saw that her expression did not seem to be fake, so he quietly looked away.
When he turned to look at Hu Buxi, he saw that he was already sitting calmly in front of a table of wine and food that the two of them had worked so hard to bring up, and Hu ate and drank.
Zhu Nanzhan folded his arms and sighed secretly.
These eyes can clearly see the changes in the qi of the entire dynasty, and no matter how mysterious the first-class master is, the qi can be analyzed clearly and thoroughly when it comes into her eyes.
However, with such a pair of qi-watching eyes, she can only see the flow of qi on Hu Buxi's body clearly.
This former first-class master obviously did not have any precautions against her, but the flow of qi around her body was always blurred, as if shrouded in a thick layer of black fog.
Cut off from all life, only death will spread.
Compared with the famous city of the Central Plains, Jinguan City is far from being big, and the venue that can accommodate many martial arts people is also stretched. In addition, many people who come to the rivers and lakes can't accept it.
However, the event once every 40 years, not to mention anything else, is always indispensable. A few months ago, the demolition of useless buildings began in the square in the center of the city, and a high platform was erected on the cleared vacant lot, surrounded by seats.
Fifty zhang to the north, the high platform is the temporarily vacated Taishou Mansion, which has long been closely guarded by the guards of the Eastern Lianmo. On the platform of the Taishou Mansion, the ten monks of Shu sat cross-legged side by side.
At five o'clock, Dongfang Lianmo arrived at the center of the venue.
The families of the Central Plains sat down in turn, and the factions were distinctly distinguished according to the type and color of clothing.
There are no walls in the venue, and the tables and chairs are at the edge. After the hour, the people who had been dispersed by the escorts gathered one after another and stopped to stand outside the venue.
All of a sudden, there were thousands of empty alleys on the streets of Jinguancheng.
On the west side of the venue, in a hidden house, in a three-story attic, sandalwood curls up.
Yuwen sat in it with a cup of tea in his hand, holding the bottom of the tea cup with one hand, and lifting the tea lid with the other hand to dispel the heat in the cup.
"My lord, everything is ready. β
The dead man behind him had already changed into a bodysuit that was convenient for movement, with a blade hidden in his sleeve.
Yuwen Gu hung down the tea cup in front of him, closed his eyes and recuperated, but the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked up a trace of arc.
"If you have to crawl in your hiding place for a whole day, can you bear it?"
"What are you talking about, my lord? The man said in a deep voice, "Hugh said that it was for the sake of making leaves, even if it was for the sake of the Yuwen family, for the sake of you, my lord, I would never give up, even if I couldn't bear it, I would have to take my life to hold on." β
Yuwen smiled bitterly twice and waved his hand.
"So far, your determination is more serious than mine. β
The dead man hesitated for a moment, bowed his head and said resolutely: "As a dead soldier, I should have a deeper consciousness than the adult by using my life to open the way for the adult. β
Yuwen was silent, quietly closing his eyes, his nose little by little, as if smelling the sandalwood in the attic.
After half a pillar of incense, the dead man whispered, "The minister retires." β
The agile shadow withdrew from the attic, and Yuwen was left alone in the small space, and through the window, he could see the crowd outside.
Yuwen Guhang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes clear.
It's been like this since a long time ago.
He has always been a man. He has long been accustomed to this, and he is not even surprised.
Lonely took over the robes of the elders in the family, lonely to worship Emperor Ye, lonely to bear the secrets related to the entire two dynasties and the world, lonely to become the regent, lonely to live to this day.
Even this name was given by him after the crown, and no one has called him to his face for many years.
Why gamble on your own future with at least thirty years left to do this thankless task?
He thought about it too. In the face of Zhao Wu'an's questioning, he also gave a reasonable answer.
However, Li Shun will not let him do this.
Yuwen Guhang always remembered the day when Luo Qianxia asked him to say goodbye. The girl, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, carried a sword box on her back and visited the palace alone.
"After seven years of fighting, it's time for an end. She said.
Yuwen Lonely knew what she wanted to do. She wanted to leave with Zhao Wu'an, after all, it was the best way to protect him.
As a descendant of Luoshen, Luo Qianxia didn't know and wouldn't want to follow the century-old tricks that the emperors of the previous dynasty had deliberately left behind, she just wanted to protect her apprentices.
At that time, Yuwen was lonely, but he suppressed his admiration for her, rejected her, and sent Zhao Wu'an and Jialan An Xulie to the front line together.
Luo Qianxia's resentful eyes that day, he couldn't wait to pull out Luo Shenfu's anger of cutting him off on the spot, and he also remembered it clearly.
The two dynasties that were secretly allied, but because of the rebellion of one party, they fought for seven years, and Yuwen Guhang didn't want to care about that century-old conspiracy for a long time. Whether Zhao Wu'an is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.
It's just that he didn't expect that woman to be able to fight for her life and do that.
Zhao Wu'an not only survived, but also lived for a full fifteen years before appearing in front of him again.
The Luo Shen sword box on his back seemed to carry Luo Qianxia's sneer from the spring.
There are many reasons why he is determined to fight the Black Cloud Society to the death here. After all, he didn't have any reason to break the Black Cloud Society.
Probably just, I don't want to make her sad again after fifteen years.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, a gong sounded outside the window.
On the first day of the martial arts conference, it officially kicked off with the sound of gongs and drums.
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