The goose feather snow fell on Luoshui, and in a moment it melted into the river. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info more than ten ferries on the shore were all closed by Luoyang officials, and a large number of civilian ships have gathered on the shore, but the wharf in the middle of the civilian ships has been vacated by official ships, and the giant official ships on the river are getting closer and closer to the shore. The torch in Jing Wuwei's hand swirled and undulated along the shore like a long dragon, and the people in the snow looked far away, and the huge official ship was speeding towards the ferry.

Luoyang Mansion Zun squinted at the official ship that was about to dock and said with a smile, "Lord Jiang, according to the rules of the imperial court, Jinyiwei and his party should stay in Luoyang Station, I don't know..."

As soon as Luoyang Fuzun's voice started, he was blocked by Jiang Yuan, he looked at Fuzun with a deep wrinkled face and said coldly, "This official came to greet Jinyiwei on the order of King Fu, whether Su Qianhu and his party stayed at Luoyang Station, King Fu's Mansion did not make arrangements." ”

"This is the best" Luoyang Mansion Zun knew that he did not dare to resist the Fuwang Mansion head-on, so he had to respond repeatedly.

The general in armor behind Jiang Yuan saw that the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, and said with a smile, "Uncle Jiang, Lord Fuzun, the official ship will be docked." Let's go up and meet you at the ferry. ”

"Okay, Xiao Qian, let's go together to greet him," Jiang Yuan got up and gently brushed the ashes and snow flakes off his sleeves, then turned around and walked towards the periphery of the ferry. Luoyang Mansion Zun and the generals in armor followed closely, and dozens of armor soldiers were clustered behind the three of them, except for four or five Luoyang officials, the rest were all elite guards.

Above Luoshui, on top of the giant official ship, dozens of brocade guards stood in the bitter cold in blue-green brocade robes against the flying snow. In the cabin, Su Yue, a brocade-clothed guard in a flying fish robe, closed his eyes slightly, and his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Three men and one woman gathered around the fire, and a young eagle flashed its wings in the fire. The woman was dressed in a black brocade robe, and her jade hair shimmered with the light of a fire.

"Xiaoying can stand such a cold," the strong man on the woman's right sighed lightly, "This way, from Jinling to Beiping, to Luoyang, it has been..."

"Third brother, you are so stupid" The thin man on the left side of the strong man smiled and laughed, "Sister Tassel's eagle grows in the cold land of the desert Arctic, how can she not stand this cold wind." “

"Ji Feng, be quiet. The man in a green shirt on the right side of Su Yue held a folding fan in his right hand and gently slapped the palm of his left hand, but did not make a sound.

"Got it, second brother" The thin man stuck out his tongue and hurriedly moved his gaze to the gray and black feathers of the little eagle. Su Yue opened his eyes slightly and looked at the four people in front of him, closed his eyes tightly, and continued to fall into deep thought.

"When you first arrive in Luoyang, you have to be careful in everything. The man in the green shirt got up and walked in front of the strong man, and slowly lowered the wine jug on the stove on the wooden table. Ji Feng and the strong man beside him fixed their eyes on the hand of the man in the green shirt holding the wine jug, and their faces were shocked, for fear that the hot wine jug would burn the slender fingers of the man in the green shirt red. But the man in the green shirt gently held the red-hot wine jug in his right hand, and slowly poured the wine into the wine glass on the wooden table as if nothing happened.

"Be careful of what?" the strong man, putting the wine glass in his hand on the wooden table, his eyes looking at the red wine jug, "I'll have a drink too." “

"Eight factions will be martial" The man in the green shirt said lightly, and put the wine jug in his hand on the wooden table, and the ebony wood under the wine jug made a tearing sound under the hot heat of the wine jug.

"Huh?" Ji Feng frowned and asked in a low voice, "Is it in Tianxiang Building?"

"Yes" The man in the green shirt fanned back and forth above the wine glass, and the fragrance of wine came to his nose.

"It's just a fight" The rough man saw that the man in the green shirt didn't pour himself wine, so he got up and stretched out his hand to the wine jug.

"Fight?" the man in the green shirt chuckled, "The third brother guessed correctly, it can be regarded as a fight." “

"Third brother, be careful" Ji Feng looked at the red wine jug, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

The rough man grabbed the flask with one hand, and the sound of "ah" was blocked in his mouth, and the trembling right hand held the flask tremblingly. He hurriedly adjusted his internal strength, and a cool breath rushed into his hand, resisting the hot heat of the wine jug.

"Hehe" The man in the green shirt looked at the hideous expression of the rough man, and couldn't laugh, "Tong Ye, you can't drink enough, do you have to do it?"

The strong man glanced at it, held the wine jug in his hand and quickly poured the wine into the wine glass on the wooden table, gasped and said, "It's burned to death." Hurriedly shook his right hand back and forth in the air.

"Does this work?" Ji Feng couldn't help laughing out loud when he looked at Tong Ye's funny appearance.

The woman on the side looked at the three people in front of her, her face flushed with a hint of redness, she reached out to help the eaglet on her shoulder, got up and slowly walked to the wood in the cabin. "Huiwu is the eight sects?" The woman in black stood at the door and asked in a low voice, just lightly, not in the mood.

The man in the green shirt took a sip of the wine in the cup and said softly, "Yes, it's those eight sects."

"Nameless, I can hear that your master also participated in the Eight Sects Martial Arts back then" Su Yue opened his eyes and looked at the snow scene outside the half-bit curtain opened by the woman in black.

"This... Big brother knows?" The man in the green shirt was stunned for a moment, looked back at Su Yue who was sitting on the wooden chair, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, "Master, Master is indeed... But..."

"What's going on?" Ji Feng looked at the man in green shirt with his back to him and asked curiously.

"Gollum.." After Tong Ye waved his right hand in the air for a while, he drank the wine in the wine glass in one gulp. Then he put the wine glass on the wooden table on one side and wondered, "Our Jinyi Guard has been ordered to inspect, and King Yan is respectful to us, and he doesn't dare to slack off." King Fu is still afraid that he will not succeed. What's more, an eight-faction will be martial? Ask Lao Tzu to go, and Lao Tzu will not go."

"Third brother, don't talk nonsense" Chai Wuming turned around, his eyes had already returned to normal, calm as water. He blocked the wine glass in Tong Ye's hand with the paper fan in his hand, "The third brother doesn't know, although King Fu was demoted to the northern frontier, he has guarded Luoyang for more than ten years, and Meng Yuan has never invaded the northern frontier again, which shows the strength of his wrist." ”

"That's the old Fu King, but now he's a stinky boy who hasn't dried up" Tong Ye opened the nameless paper fan with his left hand and shouted in a rough voice, "Second brother Hugh wants to stop me from drinking." He picked up the flask, but it was much better, not so hot anymore.

"Although he has passed away, his foundation is still there, and the strength of the masters in the house is even more unpredictable. Su Yue looked at Tong Ye with a disdainful look and reminded.

"Third brother, it's about to dock, don't be greedy for a cup and make mistakes" Ji Feng, who was sitting next to Tong Ye, had a cold air on his left ring finger, and the wine pot in Tong Ye's hand instantly condensed into ice.

"Hmph, the second brother preaches to me, Ji Feng, you also care about me?" Tong Ye threw the wine glass on the wooden board, got up and stared at Ji Feng angrily and shouted.

Chai Wuming stepped forward to stop the angry Tong Ye and smiled, "It's all my own brothers, just a pot of wine." Only then did Tong Ye be pressed back into place.

"Big brother, this way south, I saw a lot of martial arts people rushing to Luoyang, are they all going to the Eight Sects to meet martial arts?"

Su Yue looked at the eaglet on the shoulder of the woman in black who was waiting to be fed, and whispered, "Tassel, you are not deeply involved in the world, and you know very little about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, do you know that Luoyang has a world-famous .....?"

"I know this," Before Su Yue could finish speaking, Tong Ye's face was flushed, and he picked up the wine jug that he turned out of nowhere, and said drunkly, "Tianxianglou"

"The third brother, do you know, why is this Tianxianglou famous all over the world?" Chai Wuming dragged Tong Ye back to his seat, for fear that he would fall to the ground.

"I'm not drunk, I don't need your help" Tong Ye drank all the wine in the pot, poured his head next to the wooden case, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Brother Feng, you help Tong Ye back to the warm couch in the cabin next door and let him rest. ”

"Yes, big brother" Ji Feng helped the drunk Tong Ye up and dragged him to the bedroom at the other end of the cabin.

Although Tong Ye was drunk, the Tianxianglou in his mouth was indeed true. Su Yue got up and warmed the stove, and used the internal strength in his palm to make the fire fly like a fire dragon in the furnace. "More than 100 years ago, the Central Plains martial arts poured south, and fought a decisive battle with the barbarian king in the Thousand Snake Caves in southern Xinjiang. The elites of each faction are exhausted, but they are difficult to defeat the trickery of the barbarian king. ”

"Then what happened in the end? Does this have anything to do with Tianxianglou?" the jade tassel looked back at Su Yue by the fire and asked.

"That's right, although I have been cultivating in the gate for many years, I only heard that the head of the sect Xiaoyaozi traveled to Luoyang more than ten years ago, and he has not come out of retreat since returning to the mountain gate. There is no mention of Tianxianglou in the Xiaoyao faction. Chai Wuming walked towards the woman in black and teased the eaglet on her shoulder with a paper fan.

"I also listened to the occasional mention of the commander," Su Yue got up and came to the little eagle, looking at the young eagle who was about to fly, "After that war, Tianxianglou rose rapidly, and the second-generation landlord Murong Ba even invited the martial arts factions to compete in Luoyang, and the top three sects can get a rich Caiyue pill." ”

Hearing the Caiyue Pill, Chai Wuming's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Is that the healing elixir Caiyue Pill?" It is said that it can increase internal strength and improve the skill and cultivation of people who practice martial arts. ”

"Yes, that's it. ”

Ji Feng, who put down Tong Ye and came back, lifted the brocade curtain, looked at Chai Wuming and said with a smile, "Isn't it Caiyue Pill, second brother don't be so surprised." ”

"Could it be that these martial arts people are all for Caiyue Pill?" Yu Tassel held the eaglet on his shoulder with his hand, directed the curtain of the wooden door of the cabin, and slowly walked to the window of the boat, looking at the scattered snowflakes on the river.