Aotou Island, located in the upper reaches of the Tongjiang River, is like a cover, and the shape is like a Aotou, so it is named.

This island is beautiful and clear, the aura contains, and then the stone road is repaired, many pavilions and pavilions are established, over time, it becomes a scenic spot in Dao'an Mansion, there are many literati and sorcerers, rich and noble people go to play and sightsee.

In the center of the island, there is a deep pool, named "Dragon Pond", unfathomable, the water of the pool is turquoise and clear, even in the hot summer season, there is a trace of cold air emitted, extremely strange.

It is rumored that this pool is so deep that it can lead directly to the Dragon Palace - the authenticity of the rumors cannot be verified, and its spread and circulation undoubtedly cast a mysterious aura on the entire Aotou Island, which is even more fascinating.

On the edge of Longtan, there is a huge crow-shaped rock, the whole body is pale cyan, natural and lifelike. It looked like a giant crow had just crawled out of the pool, swinging its limbs and going into the distance. On the back of the stone, there are four elegant characters of "Dominating the Leader", which are the handwriting of the contemporary calligraphy master Gu Haodao.

Gu Haodao, known as the "book saint", a word of gold, ten years ago he traveled to this island, stopped at the edge of the pool, saw the strange stone, so splashed ink, wrote this word. The pen and ink are dripping, and there is a magic workmanship. Later, Dao'an Mansion invited a famous craftsman to rub the handwriting and protect it, so that it would not be damaged by wind and rain.

It was night, the night was vast, and in the open space near Longtan, lanterns were hung high, and there were hundreds, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day.

In the lamplight, the banquet is lined up, and there are some graceful and talented people drinking and having fun, and the slaves and servants on the side are serving diligently like lanterns, constantly pouring wine and serving food. This place is regarded as a restaurant.

"I want to step on the snow, drink three hundred cups, fly the sword in my hand, and do not have to return to the evening. ”

During the banquet, a young man stood up, his face was like a crown of jade, the jade tree was in the wind, he was wearing a fox fur coat, graceful and luxurious, holding a pot of wine in his left hand, constantly pouring it into his mouth, madness sprouted, out of the open space, his right hand pulled out the sword on his waist, a cold light, flying and swirling, dazzling like a cluster of flowers.

This hand chanted poetry, drank, danced swords, wild and uninhibited, and the style was gorgeous, which immediately attracted a round of applause.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"Good poetry!"

"The name of the mad sword, the sword life lives up. ”

At the moment, many people clapped their hands desperately.

"Jing'er, he is the Wanjian Shengwan Gongzi of Wanjian Villa, known as 'Crazy Sword', with excellent swordsmanship, madness, and will not shoot in front of people when he is idle. He is willing to dance the sword now, but it is because there is Fairy Guo in the field. ”

At the beginning of the banquet, Peng Qingshan introduced Jiang Jing'er softly, while Ye Junsheng was sitting on the very edge, burying his head in dealing with the delicious food.

The "Guo Fairy" mentioned by Peng Qingshan has a slender body, a light veil on her face, and her appearance is looming, which is even more mysterious and attractive.

The so-called "fairy" is a good reputation.

In this night banquet, the main characters are Wan Jiansheng, Guo Xianzi, Peng Qingshan, and Xie Mingyuan Xie Gongzi of Suihan Villa. As for Xie Xingkong, the number one divine sword in the rivers and lakes, he has not yet come.

As a "friend" brought by Peng Qingshan, Jiang Jing'er, who changed into women's clothes, is heroic and charming, with a sassy temperament, no less than Guo Nuxia, and suddenly became the focus, while Ye Junsheng, who was dressed simply, was directly ignored.

After Wan Jiansheng finished dancing the sword, he returned the sword to the sheath, stood tall and accepted a piece of appreciation. The scabbard hanging from his waist was made of the finest black shark skin, and it was inlaid with eighteen precious stones, shining and dazzling, and against the background, this son was even more extraordinary.

He was looking forward to Zixiong, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a son on the table who didn't raise his head, his hands were greasy, and he was gnawing on a plump chicken leg at all, and he didn't say anything at all, and he was suddenly unhappy in his heart: Hmph, who did Peng Qingshan bring, and behaved so rudely, I sat with him, which simply humiliated my own identity. At the moment, he shouted: "You are a child of the He family, are you not allowed to eat and drink during the day? ”

The cheers rumbled, unceremoniously, Peng Qingshan didn't elaborate on the reason before, but he didn't give face.

Ye Junsheng kept chewing meat, and replied slowly: "Xiaosheng Ye Junsheng, I was invited by Lord Peng to come." Since you come, you are a guest, and your Excellency shouts and drinks, this is your hospitality?"

The counterattack was sharp,-for-tat, and the atmosphere was tense all of a sudden.

The fire burned his body, and Peng Qingshan scolded secretly in his heart, but it was not easy to say it at the moment.

Wan Jiansheng was annoyed and said to Peng Qingshan: "Qingshan, how could you invite such a despicable guest to come and pollute Fairy Guo's bright eyes in vain. ”

The "Fairy Guo" over there is really frowning, unbearable, and very unaccustomed to it.

Peng Qingshan said unhurriedly: "Brother Jiansheng is a little restless, speaking of this, he is a big celebrity in my Pengcheng County, everyone calls him a bookworm, he stays at home, he has been studying in retreat for more than ten years, and he usually relies on his young sister for food...... "Speaking of this, he deliberately paused.

Wan Jiansheng immediately heard the mockery, and laughed: "It turned out to be a fool and a waste, no wonder he was hungry and thirsty, I'm afraid that I have never tasted such a delicacy in my life." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Jing'er's face suddenly tightened: It's here, it's really here......

In a blink of an eye, he saw that Ye Junsheng did not look angry, but had a very indifferent attitude: "The food is delicious, but someone has a hateful face and a cowardly attitude, which is unappetizing." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it was tantamount to a naked provocation.

Peng Qingshan really didn't expect him to dare to speak like this, and he was pleasantly surprised, while Jiang Jing'er shouted in her heart.

Wan Jiansheng smiled angrily: "Boy, since you have lost your appetite, then you don't need to eat." "Striding forward, you have to make a move, throw him out, presumably this throw, will definitely throw a wonderful arc, so that the other party staged a wonderful "hungry dog grabbing food" ugly state.

Whew!

didn't have to think about it, and couldn't figure out what kind of emotions were wrong, so Jiang Jing'er stepped forward to protect Ye Junsheng.

This protection is obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

"Wan Gongzi is angry, Ye Junsheng is the representative of the poetry club invited by my Jiang family, but I can't sit back and watch him being bullied and ......ignore it," he said, and said to Ye Junsheng: "Ye Junsheng, since the master here is unhappy, you can go with me, so as not to offend more people." ”

Ye Junsheng nodded, put down a chopstick that was already tightly held in his palm, and got up to follow Jiang Jing'er to leave the table.

All the eyes in the field were focused on Peng Qingshan's face, Peng Qingshan's affection for Jiang Jing'er, they were like watching the fire, and they could see some clues, but at the moment, Jiang Jing'er didn't care about the impact at all, and did not hesitate to stand up and take all the responsibilities to protect Ye Junsheng. As for saying that "he is the representative of his own poetry club", everyone can hear that it is a pretext.

Peng Qingshan's face seemed to have been slapped hard, hot, green for a while, red for a while, snapping, but a jade cup held in his palm was crushed.

At the same time, it was shattered, and there was a full self-confidence. I wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Ye Junsheng, but I didn't expect to move a stone to hit my own feet, the situation took a sharp turn, and it was I who lost face, and I was angry: I would have been concerned about the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch ......;