Chapter 52: A Woman Who Wants to Be Dissatisfied

"Thank you, Master. Pang Guangjun pretended to be grateful, in fact, he had already scolded the Great Elder in his heart, this old guy, even if I don't worship His Royal Highness the Priest as a teacher, you won't let me be a disciple, maybe you will find an opportunity to sweep me away.

At this moment, Fang Yu was sitting on the sidelines, thinking about how to consume these 100,000 Happy Beans to maximize his strength.

night

Fei Heng Immortal sent a big feast to entertain the great priest of Fang Yu.

At the table, six more men and two women came.

"Master, these are the remaining eight elders. Pang Guangjun sat aside and whispered.

Fang Yu investigated slightly, they were all high-level monks in the infancy of Jindan Yuan, this Feiheng Immortal Gate is really not a loss to the Immortal Gate, the forces on the bright side are so strong, after thinking about his Oracle Gate, except for his own pseudo-high-level monk, he can pretend to be forced to go out, and the rest may not be enough for others to see.

"His Highness the Oracle Grand Priest is well. A middle-aged man stood up, with a dignified and elegant temperament.

"Your Highness, this is Second Elder Nie Ruiyun. Nangong Fengchao introduced on the side.

"The second elder is well. Fang Yu bowed.

"His Highness the Oracle Grand Priest is well. A young woman with affection stood up, and the evil fire suddenly sparked in Fang Yu's heart, no way, this woman's appearance is too tempting, her eyes are full of dissatisfaction.

"This is the third elder Su Xiqin, and he is also Quan Xiaoyun's master. Nangong Feng looked at Chao Fangyu, and his eyes were full of what you understood.

, this Nangong, I like it.

Fang Yu smiled, "The third elder has a really touching temperament, just like Xiaoyun. ”

"Oh~" Su Xiqin lazily raised her wine glass, looking at the new great priest in front of her, originally she thought it was an old man, but she didn't expect it to be a young handsome guy, and he looked red and white, and he was even more beautiful and temperamental than Nangong Fengchao.

Immediately became interested, and chuckled: "His Royal Highness the Divine Officer is also good-looking and beautiful, and he is in a high position at a young age, his strength is profound, and he is also a fellow practitioner of the sword talisman, which can be described as a generation of Tianjiao, and there must be many girls who like it." ”

After that, he glanced at Quan Xiaoyun beside him, "I heard that Xiaoyun said that His Royal Highness the Divine Officer, have you accepted her as an apprentice?"

"Haha, exactly, I hope my sister doesn't care. Fang Yu was a little weak at the moment, this Su Xiqin seemed to see the relationship between him and Xiaoyun.

"How come, this is Xiaoyun's blessing, you have to treat her well in the future. ”

As soon as Su Xiqin finished speaking, everyone at the table laughed softly.

Fang Yu was suddenly a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a rough voice sounded, and a big man stood up, looking out of place with the thin white-clothed people around him.

"Sprinkle this wine to the oracle of the great priest, His Royal Highness the great priest is free to do so. Then he picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.

"Your Royal Highness, don't laugh, at this time, Mei Lie, the fourth elder of my sect, was born in the green forest, so his personality is more casual. Nangong was a little angry, this rough man, he knew that he would not be allowed to come, he didn't know the etiquette at all, and he lost the face of the immortal faction.

"Well, how could it be. Fang Yu swayed, "This bowl of this seat has also been drunk, and I respect the fourth elder." ”

"Haha, Lord Priest is so cool, I admire Lie. Merry laughed.

Subsequently, Fifth Elder Cong Tiejun, Sixth Elder Du Qi Song, Seventh Elder Kong Xiyu, Eighth Elder Bi Ziduan and others also toasted Fang Yu, drinking dozens of bowls of spirits in a row, Fang Yu's mind was a little drowsy.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness the Priest, there are more elders in our sect, so I don't want me to ask someone to warm the bowl to sober up the decoction. Nangong Feng Chao said with concern.

"Hey, you're welcome, today's feast, it's rare to be happy, it's better to be drunk. Fang Yu picked up the wine bowl, looked at the woman sitting in the corner of the main hall, with a light and elegant appearance, and said with a smile: "Presumably this is the Ninth Elder." ”

"What Lord Priest said is extremely true, this is the Ninth Elder Nangong Shimin, who is also my sister. Nangong Fengchao said.

This Nangong family is strong, originally Fang Yu only knew that Nangong Feng Chao and his father were monks, but he didn't expect that he also had a sister who was also a high-level monk, and the Xiuzhen family still had some background.

This Nangong Shimin is quite peugeot, Fang Yu suddenly became interested, so he toasted: "I've seen Sister Shimin, but I didn't expect Sister Shimin to be so elegant." ”

"Shi Min doesn't like wine, so I asked her to use tea instead of wine to toast the priest. Nangong said.

"Very good. Nangong Shimin said lightly, she didn't even raise her head, although she was shocked when she accidentally saw the appearance of this new priest just now, but she was just surprised, she didn't have much interest in it, if it wasn't for her brother's insistence on coming by herself, she would definitely not come, she preferred to read poetry or paint in the room.

Fang Yu felt a little strange, this Nangong Feng Dynasty's sister was too faceless, she didn't even give her head a moment.

"Ahem, His Royal Highness the Priest is smiling again, Shimin has always been like this, I hope you don't be surprised. Nangong Fengchao said.

Nangong Shimin sat in the corner, silently thinking about the meaning of the painting that had recently come from Shangjing.

She doesn't like banquets, especially this kind of feast where the cultivation realm flatters each other, in addition to touting each other's realm strength and status, it is a competition to watch a sword or a dancing girl, which makes her feel very vulgar and philistine.

Presumably, she prefers the painting of the poetry club, especially the poetry and painting of the Tang Kingdom, last year's Lantern Festival went to Beijing to participate in several riverside poetry and lantern riddles, the poetry and painting of Jiangnan genius made her addicted, if it were not for her father insisted on her coming back, she felt that she could sing poems and paint all day and night in the smoke and rain in Beijing, and live a lifetime.

"Master, this Nangong Shimin likes poetry and painting. Pang Guangjun saw the look of interest in Fang Yu's eyes, and reminded.

"Poetry. Fang Yu was happy in his heart, "If you want to say that you are still a little weak in strength competition, but this poem, China's 5,000 years, how many quatrains that have been passed down for thousands of years, don't you believe it."

"What's the matter, does Lord Priest also know poetry?" Nangong was puzzled when he saw him mention poetry on the side.

"Slightly clumsy and bad. Fang Yu replied, already thinking in his heart that he should use that poem to pretend for a while.

"It turns out that His Royal Highness the Grand Priest can also write poetry. Nangong Feng Chao pretended to be loud.

The people who were eating and drinking at the table raised their heads one after another, and Nangong Shimin also looked towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu saw the expression of interest in everyone's eyes, and said in his heart, it seems that this Nangong Feng Dynasty is doing this on purpose, giving me a chance to pretend to be forced, alas, I would not have been green if I knew that you were so good.

"Ho ho, I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Great Priest to not only have a high wall of strength and great handsomeness, but also be proficient in poetry and songs! . Su Xiqin smiled lightly, and sat on the seat, looking full of charm.

"Sister Su praised it, the poetry and songs of this seat are only slightly understood, and I dare not say that I am proficient. Fang Yu looked at Su Xiqin's charming expression, and felt a little impatient in his heart.

"Haha, His Royal Highness the Priest should not be modest. Nangong waved his hand at the phoenix, removed the dancer, and prepared to hold a poetry meeting, "Since the priest is interested, let's have a poetry meeting on this banquet, what do you think." ”

"Yes, you can watch dance, listen to music and play swords all day long, and you are tired of it, so it's good to play something fresh. Fourth Elder Mei Lie said in a loud voice.

"The old man is not good at poetry, you can play for a while, I'll just watch from the sidelines. Qiu Zhiben said.

"It's okay, Shimin is here. Nangong Fengchao said with a smile, "Shimin, just this moonlight, come and write a poem for everyone to raise your interest." ”

Nangong Shimin originally thought that today's banquet would be the same as usual, eating, drinking, watching and dancing, but she didn't expect that the sect master brothers, who had never understood the fun of poetry in her eyes, would actually sit at the poetry meeting.

Usually, she suggested several times that she would hold a poetry party in Hengshan, but everyone was unwilling, and bluntly said that no one participated or played, what happened to her today, they all got the hang of it?