In the golden compartment, the piano was harmonious, and the woman was dressed in tulle and danced, and from time to time there was the sound of laughter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And all of this stopped with the arrival of the three people, and suddenly became extremely quiet.

That night, Ye Qingguan went on a killing spree on the Luo River and killed more than 20 people, including many well-known swordsmen from the rivers and lakes, and the blood stained the river red.

And everything about Ye Qingguan naturally spread all over Luoyang City in the shortest possible time.

Half a striking head of white hair, a bronze scabbard carved with a golden dragon pattern, these are all his trademarks.

"It turned out that Ye Gongzi was here, and it was shining!" After a short silence, a person stood up on the main seat, laughing and walked over.

This is a somewhat evil young man, dressed in a sky-blue robe, with a firm gait, a brisk rhythm, and an iron-blooded killing aura.

A different color flashed in Ye Qingguan's eyes, and it was written on the invitation that there were three initiators of this banquet, and in addition to the red concubine, there were also two other people's names.

One is Princess Luoshen, and the other is Yuan Beiyu, the son of Yuan Hong, the general of the Luoyang garrison, who is the commander of the 3,000 ironclad army!

Obviously, the person in front of him is Yuan Beiyu, a very interesting name, very similar to the idiom.

"I've seen Yuan Dutong!" Ye Qingguan nodded to Yuan Beiyi.

On the territory of Luoyang, except for the princess of Luoyang, I am afraid that he is the second, and the 70,000 defenders of Luoyang are all in the hands of his father.

If there is no accident, Ye Qingguan does not want to make enemies with such a person.

Yuan Beiyu enthusiastically put his arm around Ye Qingguan's shoulders and said with a smile: "What is the name of the governor, I am a commoner here, and I have admired a chivalrous man like you for a long time, just call me by my name." ”

Regarding Yuan Beiyu's excessive enthusiasm, Ye Qingguan was slightly uncomfortable, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then I will call you Brother Yuan." ”

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan. Yuan Beiyu waved his hand with a big grin, then looked at the Golden Bodhisattva and Su Xiaobai beside Ye Qingguan, and hesitated: "These two are?"

"They are all my friends, Su Xiaobai, Jin Bodhisattva. Ye Qingguan introduced.

"Golden Bodhisattva, the Golden Bodhisattva of Lingtai Mountain?" said Yuan Beiyu in shock, his eyes flashing with dazzling light.

And many people here also set their eyes on it, the name of the Golden Bodhisattva spread all over the rivers and lakes a long time ago, it is said that it is the reincarnation of the saint, the natural Bodhisattva appearance, the heart of Vajra, as soon as he was born, he alarmed the entire Lingtai Mountain.

However, very few people have seen her, so everything about the Golden Bodhisattva is just a rumor, and when they heard this name, they all turned their eyes to see if she was as magical as rumored.

The Golden Bodhisattva stood there quietly, with a slender posture, a moon-white dress that was not stained with dust, holy and peaceful, with a green silk like a waterfall, only a simple knot, hanging down to the waist.

Her whole body was shrouded in a faint layer of Buddha light, and the halo was pervasive, setting off her more and more dusty and detached from the world.

Many people are fascinated, in addition to ranking in the top ten of the Sword Sect list, the Golden Bodhisattva is also in the forefront of the Hundred Flowers List, many people are curious about how she is the beauty of the country, and when she sees her true face at this time, she feels even more beautiful than she imagined.

"Waving under the willows in Suzhou, I have seen the golden girl. A personable, handsome man walked over at this time and introduced himself.

"Oh, hello. The golden bodhisattva spit out these three words, and his eyebrows were a little impatient.

But Liu Xia waved as if he didn't feel it, and continued: "I have heard the girl's heroic appearance for a long time, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. ”

The others also came over at this time and surrounded the Golden Bodhisattva in the middle.

"In Zhang Ziling, Xialuzhou, I saw a girl. ”

"In Fan Haobai, Xiahuzhou, there is a courtesy here. ”

......

Ye Qingguan and Su Xiaobai stood aside and looked at each other, they didn't expect the Golden Bodhisattva to be so popular.

And Jin Bodhisattva looked at the crowd around him, his good-looking eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and suddenly as if he saw something, he pulled Ye Qingguan's sleeve: "Little Yezi, let's sit over there." ”

Ye Qingguan suddenly felt bad, and saw many pairs of eyes with a hint of hostility, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"It's the hardest thing to be graced by a beauty!" Su Xiaobai gloated on the side.

Ye Qingguan couldn't wait to stab him to death with a sword.

While everyone was looking at Ye Qingguan, their hearts also became uncomfortable, the action of the Golden Bodhisattva just now was obviously incomparable, and it was pulling the sleeves and Xiao Ye, it was definitely not an ordinary friend relationship.

This made many people puzzled, not knowing how they could get together when they couldn't beat the eight poles, and the relationship was extraordinary.

Coupled with a Su Xiaobai, at this moment, the three members of the Sword Sect List are hugging together, and it is definitely a powerful force that cannot be ignored.

After all, there are only thirty people on the Sword Sect list, and the three of them occupy one-tenth of it at once, and anyone who is afraid of three points will be afraid of it.

The singing and dancing started again, and the compartment became lively again, and the golden bodhisattva obviously became the object of many people's conversations.

"It's not fun at all, there is no roast snake soup and roasted pheasant, let's go, Xiaoyezi, there is a large hunting ground on the outskirts of Luoyang, and there must be a lot of game." Jin Bodhisattva instigated Ye Qingguan.

Ye Qingguan looked helpless: "The master didn't come, it's too rude for us to leave like this." ”

"It's the senior brother's set again, it seems that you have really been poisoned by Confucianism. The golden bodhisattva pouted, a look of dissatisfaction.

Ye Qingguan opened his mouth to say something, but his eyes looked at the door and saw a familiar figure walking in.

Su Xiaobai's eyes also became cold: "I didn't expect him to come too?"

Ye Qingguan looked at the elegant and handsome Bai Changfeng, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint cold light.

This hypocrite is powerful, he has been taught, not only is the hypocrisy excessive, but the scheming is also very deep, and his hands and feet even stretched out to Luoyang City, secretly controlling a painting boat.

"Brother Ye, we meet again. Bai Changfeng walked over with a smile on his face.

"Yes, we met again, you had a big life last time, I don't know if it will be so lucky this time?" Ye Qingguan looked at him and said lightly.

Yuan Bei, who was standing on the side, raised his eyebrows: "What, what is the gap between the two?"

Ye Qingguan glanced at him, with his status in Luoyang City, what news could not be detected? At this time, he was obviously pretending to be confused.

Bai Changfeng sighed: "It's all the grievances of the previous generation, the sword of our Wuyue Sword Sect's Zhenzong was lost in the hands of Senior Uncle Chu, and somehow it was passed into Brother Su's hands." ”

"Brother Yuan should know what the Sword of Zhenzong means to a sect, I took back the Sword of Zhenzong, so naturally I will inevitably offend Brother Su and Brother Ye. ”

Bai Changfeng's words were high-sounding, allowing himself to completely stand on the weak and reasonable side, as if there was nothing wrong with regaining the sword of Zhenzong.