The wind breaks through the stratus clouds, and the fairy sword shoots the sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rainbow light flashed and fell closely.

It was originally the main peak herald, and the Faming Temple and the family delegation were about to visit, and several young disciples were selected from each peak to go out of the mountain for thirty miles to meet in Lingyang City.

Lingyang City is the nearest town close to Lingyun, with 2,000 households, far less than Qinchuan, and it is better to gather goods in the mountains, but it can be regarded as a prosperous people. This distance, not to mention slowing down.

The young disciples of Frost Peak are scarce, and Lu Shuangshuang and Fan Baimi are not bad, so they are the only two candidates. Guanglingzi explained carefully, and the two set off with the disciples of the main peak.

Lingyang City is not square, and the city wall is incomplete, so it is thought that it is close to the Lingyun giant, and there are disciples stationed all the year round, so it is because the city defense and security are not regarded as a major matter.

Ordinary people don't dare to go wild, and those who dare to go wild can't help the city wall, which is very reasonable.

In the southeast of the city, Yunlai Inn is all covered by Lingyun at the moment, and it is counted as a front station for receiving visitors.

Dozens of disciples stood neatly in the courtyard, waiting for the dispatch of the elders of the Foreign Affairs Department.

There were familiar faces in the crowd, and Fan Baimi couldn't help but smile.

The gathering of many years of friends and colleagues who have fought side by side can finally let him breathe a sigh of relief from the heart, and the boredom and sorrow of the month can be put behind for the time being.

Everyone climbed down and down, sprinkled and swept the courtyard and loess mat road, and finally put lights everywhere and made colors in all directions. The flag is solemnly unfurled, and only guests are welcome.

At noon the next day, the vanguard team entered the city, prepared for many days, and finally waited for the arrivals.

The flag is like a forest, and the festival is like a mountain.

A mighty team rolled in, and the yellow sand rolled up, covering the sky and the sun.

The five ancient clans, the twelve high gates, and the twenty-four families all had several people present, and then there were grooms, scholars, and guards, just like an expeditionary team.

The first person is the head of all races, the descendant of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Qing.

Moon-white soft satin silk shirt, flowing gold Xuanbird pattern belt, beautiful hair bun under the flying cloud hairpin, covered with a green dragon crown. The eyes are like autumn water, and the pupils are like ink. The appearance is medium-high, but it is difficult to hide the lofty spirit, the eyes are flowing, and the chic and dignified. A white horse on the crotch has its own royal glory.

The others were slightly half a length behind and rode along, faintly showing a sense of hierarchy.

Xuanyuan is the first royal family in Middle Earth, after a thousand years of inheritance, the emperor is located in the surname Xi, and then the emperor rises and dominates the earth for hundreds of years, and then is replaced by the surname Ji, enjoying 800 years of fireworks in the world. After that, there was no unification of the great powers of the world, and the self-control of the great families of various families was peaceful for hundreds of years.

The Xuanyuan clan is different from other races, in the battle of annihilation, the Xuanyuan clan fought at the end, and the human race was almost extinct. As a last resort, the Xuanyuan clan took away a large number of Terran elites, created the Xuanyuan Realm, and preserved the bloodline of the Terran race, so that the Terran would flourish and dominate the world.

Therefore, despite the change of the king's banner at the head of the city, the Xuanyuan clan has always been the head of all races, and they are all grateful to the world for preserving the righteousness of the bloodline.

After the prosperity of the human race, many descendants of the Xuanyuan clan walked out of the Xuanyuan realm, occasionally wandering in the world, most of the time, they were still born, and did not dispute with the Gaomen clan, therefore, the Xuanyuan clan has always been widely respected and has never withered. For thousands of years, how many wealthy families with infinite scenery have bloomed, but they have not been as evergreen as Xuanyuan's descendants.

"It's really a big deal, and the person at the head is either a rookie or a senior elder. ”

"But isn't it, I'm just the second son of the Cao family, and the person in the crowd is my Cao family's eldest son-in-law, Cao Hongguang. ”

"The famous Han family turned out to be the brother of the head of the family, Zhengyuan Marquis Han Zhengyuan. ”

"Hedong Cui's is from Bowanghou, Cui Bowang,"

The people who greeted Ling Yun were many of the children of the family, and they could recognize from a distance that the people from each family were unusual. It seems that ninety percent of this allied matter is to be put into practice.

After some polite etiquette, the core characters finally settled in the Yunlai Inn, and the other marginal people were divided into various small inns, and the guards did not enter the city, and camped in the wild. For this reason, the trade of goods and colonies in the city was suspended for a period of time, which shows the importance of the city lord.

In the atrium of the Yunlai Inn, Fan Baimi and Lin Tianxue guided everyone to go, and the people were Xiaoxiao, lively and extraordinary, but they were not busy, and everything was in order.

Bang!

Two servants fell to the ground carrying the box.

Crash!

The gold and silver were fine and soft, and the pots and pans were scattered all over the ground.

Is this moving or traveling?

Fan Baimi and Lin Tianxue glanced at each other, and then rushed to help.

"Bah, what's the matter with you two subordinates, my young lady's luggage is dirty, how do you usually do things?" I saw a little girl in a strong suit, with her hands on her hips like a teapot accusation.

The two porters are middle-aged, this little girl is just a young man, and she doesn't seem to have learned this point of respecting the old and loving the young, and she is full of pride from a wealthy family.

Seeing this, Fan Baimi was busy playing a round, helping to clean up things, and at the same time opening his mouth to persuade him. The girl was angry, the two uncles didn't mean to, they were really busy. I didn't pay attention to my step. ”

The little girl in the teapot looked at Fan Baimi, and she was even more angry, her apricot eyes were round, and she pointed at his nose and scolded, "Where did you come from, dare to touch the things in my young lady's boudoir, so shameless!"

Fan Baimi Zhang's second monk class, he didn't have a clue, and his heart was tight.

Bang Dang!

The things in his hand fell to the ground again, and the dust was even more, but he didn't realize that there were women's clothes in his hands. No wonder a wisp of fragrance, slippery and greasy.

Fan Baimi This is a teapot to cook dumplings, and he can't say anything when he has a full stomach.

Lin Tianxue hurriedly put away the things and came over to decompose them.

"Girl, we are the disciples of Lingyun's sect that helped arrange, and my fellow disciple is honest, not what you say. ”

Unexpectedly, the little maid didn't buy it, a girl who was more beautiful than her young lady must be the same character as the prodigal son.

"Who knows if you are a disciple of Lingyun, or you are still helping the disciples to take advantage of them under the banner. ”

"Alas, girl, you scold me, don't involve Senior Sister Lin, she is just kind to help. ”

"Who scolded you? You said, obviously you were at fault in the first place, how did I scold you, it's too unreasonable!"

The small flame in Fan Baimi's heart has already risen to the sky, what is this called, obviously he is just helping to pick up something, why did he become a disciple.

"Girl, listen to me, I'm really ......"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, you're a disciple, it's you, you don't have a good heart!"

......

"Xing'er, what's the matter, you're making noise with irrelevant people here, you have nothing to do?"

A young man in a brocade dress walked slowly, with a proud gait and a feather fan swaying gently, as if he felt that he was a rare peerless son in the world, but when he saw Lin Tianxue, his attitude changed a little.

"Young Master Cousin, this disciple is actually ...... I actually touched the lady's clothes with my hand, I said two words to him, and the two of them were still together...... Together...... Bully...... I ......" said, and even cried aggrievedly.

At this time, Fan Baimi and Lin Tianxue can be regarded as the term Diao Ya, a high-ranking family.

Jia Gongzi didn't even look at Fan Baimi, and went straight to Lin Tianxue. In his eyes, this beautiful and refined girl is a little stronger than his cousin, and she should be close to her.