Several leaders on the high platform didn't care about the eyes of the audience, and went out in order to congratulate Jiang Feifei. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A man with a dignified face dressed in a purple mink fur, a plush cloak, and a small purple and gold crown delicately tied was the first to walk out: "'The strange land is dark and snowy, and the plum blossom has a faint fragrance', Snow City Ling Changqiu has seen you. He Jinyue Building, He Shenjian is in the world!"

"'Jieyun only eats official salt, you must know that a certain equivalent is more appropriate', the salt gang Song Zhiyu has seen you. He Jinyue Building, He Shenjian is in the world!" A fat man wearing a blue Su brocade shirt, thick eyebrows and long beard, and a distant crown on his head stepped forward.

A man with a rough face dressed in a strong suit, a felt hat, and leather armor stepped forward immediately: "The Song gang leader has come to buy salt again! Haha, 'Qiang Di Mingyue rides blood, Hanhai is cold in the sky', the horse gang should know that I have not seen you." He Jinyue Building, He Shenjian is in the world!"

"'Feiyun is the leader of skillful arts, and Xingluo Qisha is unique', the little woman Tang Qingyan has seen all the knights. On behalf of the family, Weng congratulates Jinyue Lou, and He Shenjian is in the world!" A woman dressed in an azure xia cloak and a jade-white straight-collared gown is also a salute.

Seeing that the four people who appeared after this put "He Jinyue Tower" in front of "He Shenjian Appearing", everyone in the audience smelled a trace of gunpowder. Luo Baicheng and the others obviously regarded the appearance of the divine sword as more important, and Ling Changqiu and the others directly borrowed the congratulatory messages of Luo Baicheng and the others, and changed the word order, which was quite a bit of a needle-to-wheat mang.

Jiang Feifei clapped his hands, only to see that a layer of bead curtains had fallen from the passage, and a faint fluorescent light emanated out again.

A shadow gradually emerged, and before everyone could fix their eyes, they only heard a "stunned" sound that broke the silence for a moment, and then a beautiful and gentle ethereal female voice seemed to fall from the sky: "When is the moon in the blue sky, I will stop the cup today and ask." People can't climb the bright moon, but the moon walks with people? The light is like a flying mirror in Danque, and the green smoke is extinguished? But when I see the night coming from the sea, I would rather know that there is no Xiangyun? The white rabbit pounds medicine in autumn and spring, and Chang'e lives alone with whom? Today's people don't see the ancient times and moons, and this month used to shine on the ancients. If the ancients and the present people are flowing water, they will see the bright moon together. I hope that when the song is against the wine, the moonlight shines on the golden bottle. ”

The song stops sounding, but its charm surrounds everyone present for a long time, looking at the bright moonlight from the window into the building, the blue light is clear, as if time and space are intertwined, the poet fairy Li Bai is in front of everyone to raise a bucket and drink, the wine to the moon.

"Miss Wan'er, the art of music and piano is really perfect!" Song Zhiyu opened his mouth to praise, and many other people also competed to praise it.

The woman who played the piano and sang replied slowly: "Everyone, Wan'er is just throwing bricks and leading the way today. Please also ask Yan Gongzi to meet with you. ”

Another man wearing a white mask and plain clothes walked down from the passage, but his black hair was finely tied with a scarf, he nodded to Jiang Feifei first, and then bowed his hand to the leaders of the various factions on and off the stage.

"'Today's people don't see the ancient times and moons, and this month once looked like the ancients', Yan Shifan congratulated you for coming in person!"

"Yan Gongzi, please quickly invite Shenjian to watch, I have been waiting for a long time!" came the urging voice of someone who lacked patience from the audience.

Yan Shifan didn't think it was upset, and replied heartily: "Haha, Yan doesn't like red tape either, but this sword was born, please wait a while, Rong will narrate the cause and effect, trace the source and see back, in order to prove the authenticity." Meng Tianxinghui, Yan was given an ancient book at the beginning of the year, and asked Mr. Guozijian to identify that the ancient book was written by Yue Ke, the grandson of Yue Wumu. Yan felt that Wu Mugong read it day and night, but he didn't intend to find the foreshadowing buried by Yue Ke between the lines. After interpretation, Yue Ke saw the former Song River in his later years, and did not want the sword of the family heirloom to fall to the Yuankou, so he hid it, left clues and later people, and took the sword to eliminate the tyrannical Yuan. In order not to make the famous sword dusty, Yan led people to follow the clues to obtain the Zhanlu Divine Sword, and the night of the Big Dipper was shining, and the sword was shining with cold light. These famous swords cannot be appreciated alone, so please watch them together, feel nostalgic for the ancients, and strive to inspire. ”

Yan Shifan paused, his eyes swept over everyone, all of them were shining, he smiled smugly in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "Please salute with a certain person, respectfully invite the divine sword, and Huaiwu Mugong!"

Everyone slightly despised Yan Shifan's high-sounding words in their hearts, but since the top hat was already worn on the Zhan Lu sword, they all bowed and bowed.

Yan Shifan straightened his sleeves indifferently, and arched his hand to the north: "Please serve the Zhan Lu Divine Sword!"

Before the words fell, a fragrant breath spread out, although the taste was light, but it made people's hearts feel calm.

Just when the people were enjoying the scent and looking forward to the tension of the Zhan Lu Divine Sword, some subtle changes seemed to be happening in the building. There seemed to be a little mottled trace on the wall that was still as white as a while, gradually attracting everyone's attention - the outline of the ink-colored Ming Territory gradually appeared on the high wall in the north, and the momentum was majestic.

The stone door on the north wall slowly closed, and everyone in the hall looked at each other, unable to understand what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd after Yan Shifan's solemn remarks.

Suddenly, there were colorful points of light floating on the stage.

"Starry Sky Sand!" "Knowledgeable people directly shouted out the thing that can emit colorful light - the treasure of the Kuixing Pavilion Starry Sky Sand, using the remnants of the secret recipe from the Tang Gate before the Yuan Dynasty, refining the Niuxin Mountain in Shu for a hundred years to obtain two taels of starry sand, this thing is suspended in the air, and it is like the Milky Way falling under the illumination of the light, and it is very popular with the big families.

However, at this time, the building is full of the light of starry sky sand, and the amount must be no less than one catty, which has to make people admire Yan Shifan's generosity again.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Yan Shifan, who was still standing on the stage, suddenly turned into a phantom, and also emitted a little light of the starry sky.

There seemed to be a breeze blowing through the hall, and Yan Shifan's starry sky sand was scattered like a defective product, Yan Shifan had changed into a Han sleeve, barefoot, white square scarf tied his hair, and held a sword in his hand.

Yan Shifan turned around slowly, held the sword and flattened his waist, and smiled indifferently: "Hehe, Yan has obtained the divine sword, and he is looking forward to this day." ”

After speaking, Yan Shifan took a deep breath, and everyone on and off the stage was holding their breath and staring, their eyes shining.

"Poof!" the sound of the sheath is like thunder shaking the mountains, like iron horses rushing to trample, like the roar of the tide!

Everyone squinted slightly and looked at the Zhan Lu Sword that had been out of the body - they didn't see the slightest so-called divine light of the divine sword, the brilliance was restrained, without a trace of killing aura, and it was a veritable sword of benevolence!

"Watching the sword, watching the sword, I don't know if Yan Gongzi wants us to go to the stage to watch the sword in turn today, or pass the sword reading, please hurry up and pull a charter!"

Yan Shifan pulled up a sword flower, backhanded the sword, and said vividly: "Don't worry, princes. Yan actually wanted to use this sword as an opportunity to cherish the ancients with everyone and make friends with the rivers and lakes. This month's building is just starting out, and it has to be taken care of by the princes!"

Hearing this, Chu Boyi and the others couldn't help but sneer in their stomachs, Yan Shifan had already recruited four major factions in the rivers and lakes to cheer for him, and being too humble was conceited, and this reason was still known.

"Yan Gongzi is too modest, but today Luo Mou is happy to see Hunting, but he wants to borrow the Zhanlu Divine Sword to play with for a few days, I don't know what to do?" Luo Baicheng's crisp young man's voice sounded again, his face was calm, and he didn't care about the surprised looks of Wu Tao and the others around him.