Fists clenched slightly.

Xia Yuan knew that at this point in the debate, he had no advantage in reasoning, and looking at King Yueyang's confident face, the more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became.

Who is Xia Yuan?

Is he the kind of person who is bullied?

Looking at his tense fist posture at this time, you can know that it is a trend of using fists to solve the problem if there is a disagreement. As far as he is concerned, even if the negotiation collapses, there is nothing in the world that he Xia Yuan can't solve with a fist.

If there is, then two fists!

However, King Yue Yang was not interested in his fists: "I guess, Xia Xun will definitely laugh at me, or even leave, instead of twisting his fists and wanting to fight with me." Do you know why?"

"Hehe..."

Xia Yuan smiled contemptuously: "It turns out that you are also afraid of your grandfather's fist?"

"Whoa..."

Twisted up the tiger-shaped wine bottle, poured the empty cup full of wine, then put down the wine cup and pinched the jade cup with two fingers, slowly stood up, and walked towards Xia Yuan. King Yue Yang walked very slowly, raising his legs and striding as steady as a mountain, he said as he walked: "But I'm afraid, I'm not afraid." ”

"Your Xia Yuan's fist, everyone in the world is not afraid, and I am no exception. However, this is the Yueyang Palace, and my territory is not afraid. If you throw a punch, no matter how good the result is, it's just boring. Therefore, if it was Xia Xun, he would definitely not be so boring. ”

"Bored?"

"It's really boring. ”

As he spoke, King Yue Yang slowly walked to Xia Yuan's side, and then sat down beside him. Twisting the jade cup full of sake, he looked at Xia Yuan meaningfully.

"Boredom is relative. On the other hand, if you laugh it off, I'm in trouble. If I'm gone, I'll have to go back and beg you to stay. Do you know why?"

“......”

The negotiation went one level deeper, and the rhythm between the words was obviously completely in the hands of King Yueyang.

In the final analysis, there are two reasons for this, because King Yueyang's offensive is too strong, and he doesn't have much time to think about it, and his thinking can't keep up. It was also Xia Yuan's inability to scheming, and it was difficult to find a crucial breakthrough from King Yueyang's words for a while, and it was impossible to form an effective counteroffensive.

Xia Yuan said coldly: "Say." ”

King Yue Yang continued to press step by step: "Because, the truth is hidden, and the reality is false." It's like the hidden master put Xia Xun on the table, which seems to be dangerous, but it also makes us even more invisible to his reality and reality. This king has been hiding in the southern region for decades, although it has become a general trend, if he does not attack from afar, he can indeed be in a corner of peace. However, it can only be a corner of safety. In other words, from now on, if the king does not go north, he will have to sit back and wait for Kyoto to fight south. It's like, in the dialogue between you and now, I attack you and defend, if I don't retreat, you can only be beaten. But that's what the king wants?"

Without waiting for Xia Yuan to say anything, King Yue Yang shook his head as if he was asking himself: "Definitely not, no one in this world likes to be beaten." This king is willing to be infamous by the world, and has endured humiliation and secretly lived for more than ten years. So far, building a high platform to rebuke the Son of Heaven, the heart of disobedience, passers-by know. Why is that?"

As he spoke, he paused.

After a pause, King Yueyang suddenly condensed! Like a fierce tiger roaring, he gradually said in a loud voice: "The reason is that he will drive his horse into Chang'an every day and draw his sword to kill Jinluan!"

"Phew!"

“......”

As soon as the words were drunk, the king's anger rose in vain!

It is like a fierce tiger approaching the abyss, looking down on the mountains and wild beasts, and hundreds of rivers and fish and carp!

With that, King Yue Yang gently touched the jade cup full of sake in his hand to the wine jar in Xia Yuan's hand, and the jade tiles touched each other, making a porcelain sound. The sound is not loud, but it is extremely long, even more penetrating than the previous drink of King Yueyang! Melodious, from the empty hall all the way out of the courtyard outside the hall, and then through the door wall to the front hall, to the garden lotus pond.

Floating on the water, the frog was disturbed by the sound, and shrank its legs and jerked to tread water and jump out of the lotus pond. But, it's a beat slower. One of the carps, lurking among the rocks at the bottom of the water, suddenly swung its fins like a bow and arrow off the string, and jumped out of the water from under the water!

And at this time...

"Meow..."

A fierce cat barked suddenly! The black cat lurking in the shadow of the rockery, with its sharp claws exposed, kicked on all fours, and suddenly burst out of the dark shadow! Like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, like a hungry wolf snatching food! Jumping up from the edge of the pond, turning into a black shadow, in a parabola, it jumped over the lotus pond beautifully, and landed steadily on the other side!

"Bang Bang..."

"Meow~"

Falling with the black cat was the predatory carp.

The sharp cat's claws pierced its scales and pierced deep into the belly of the fish. It didn't die instantly, and with a hint of longing for life, it frantically flapped its tail under the black cat's paws. The successful black cat did not continue the next move, but slightly arched its waist, raised its black fluff at first glance, vigilantly looked at the arched bridge connecting the two sides of the lotus pond, and let out a low whine like warning.

Because, there is a man standing there.

It's a woman, and now she's leaving...

Walking lightly, like a lotus step, can not step on a sound.

I saw that a purple phoenix and golden silk fluttered in the wind, and two royal blue emerald pearl hairpins restrained a long black and silky hair. Huan Feiyan is thin and skinny, whether it is her figure or appearance, she is extremely well maintained. It's a pity that no matter how good the maintenance is, it can't sustain the passage of youth, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes have already made her world-class appearance flawed.

Yes, the dance feast.

At the beginning of the night, people can't sleep, and the fragrance of grass fills the silence. The purple phoenix golden dress is like a purple butterfly in the night, stepping lightly on the lotus step, quietly walking across the arched bridge, following the long stone egg path and passing through the small courtyard, and slowly falling in front of the door of the main hall of the palace...

“......”

Her arrival inevitably attracted the attention of everyone in the hall at this time.

But silent, still silent, no one said a word of congratulations to her. I don't know what to say, and I don't know how to say it. After all, her identity is too special. used to be the wife and sister of King Yueyang, she used to be half the master of this Yueyang Palace, and she was also a woman that Xia Yuan had privately decided for life. In that era, from Kyoto to Yueyang, no one was afraid of her. And her arrival is reasonable, but it is unreasonable...

Because it was all just the past, like her youth, now it is no more.

This is no longer the Yueyang Mansion she is familiar with.

"Huh. ”

Standing at the door of the main hall for a long time, the dance banquet has never crossed the threshold of entering the hall. I don't know if she was standing impatiently, she stretched up lazily and sighed: "Eh, it seems that I'm late, and I don't even have a place to rest." ”

With that, the dance banquet turned around and walked out.

Master Hu Sanyan, who was at the head of the hall, hurriedly got up and hugged his fists, and said respectfully: "Master dancer, please stay." ”

The dance banquet stopped, turned around and looked at Master Hu, and did not speak. Master Hu said again: "The master of the dancer may wish to wait for a while, and the villain will arrange a seat for you." ”

"Hehe, arrange a seat?"

Lingling laughed, and the dance banquet stretched out her slender palm from the long sleeves of Zifeng, swinging, and then pointed to the seat on the side of Master Hu in the main hall, and asked with a deep smile: "Then my seat, is it arranged here?"

As he spoke, he slowed down, and his slender fingers pointed to the side headed by Li Qingfeng: "Or is it arranged here?"

After asking the two words, she slowly pointed her finger to the golden dragon throne above the main hall, and said, "Or, here?"

"Smack!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

After the dance banquet was asked, several generals sitting under Master Hu were furious!

Qi Qi slapped the long table in front of him, and with the other hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, he stood up abruptly!

As if ignoring, the dance banquet smiled silently, and hastily swept over the angry generals, and then looked back at Master Hu, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Look, in this huge hall, where is there still a seat for my dance banquet?

No more.

The slender jade hand was withdrawn into the long sleeves of the purple phoenix, and the dance banquet turned into a light purple butterfly, slowly floating into the night.

“......”

Looking, the back of the distance.

In the main hall, everyone's faces became much more complicated.

Because, after all, she is back.