? In the lobby on the first floor, an elderly storyteller in a Confucian shirt sits alone in the center of the lobby, surrounded by wine tables. On the second floor, square tables are placed next to the railings. The drinkers are feasting and drinking while listening to the old man's storytelling.
"Snapped!"
The old man picked up the gavel and said in a solemn voice:
"Several times at sunset in Cangshan Mountain, the world is the most thought-provoking. Last time, although the witch god was forced to return to Jingshan City by the great Confucian Zhao Shou, the two sides fought and lost both"
The old man raised his hand and pointed sharply, and said in a more emphatic tone: "But that is the witch god, one of the most powerful people from ancient times to the present. Attack Dafeng again, but Daru is dead, who else can stop him?"
After a pause, he leisurely picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and then continued:
"Let's talk about the land of Leizhou. The superpowers I've entrusted to fight bloody battles to stop the Buddha at the border of Leizhou. They don't retreat an inch, but they are also in a life-and-death crisis. Daoist Jinlian died for the country. Who will be next?"
The diners around slowed down their eating speed and listened carefully.
"Leizhou and Yuyang Pass are already so dangerous, but no matter how dangerous it is, it's not as good as Xu Yinluo who is overseas and can block two gods and demons by himself." The old man stroked his beard and said with emotion:
"The world that was fought in that battle was eclipsed, the sun and the moon were dark, the whole ocean was as red as blood, and fish corpses were densely packed"
The old storyteller described it in a serious manner, while the diners in the restaurant listened intently, immersed in the picture outlined by the old man.
Beside the fence on the second floor, Li Lingsu took a sip from the wine cup and said sourly:
"It's so detailed, Xu Ningyan must have passed it on by himself."
Sitting across from him, Chu Yuanzhen, the swordsman in green shirt, shook his head:
"It was passed down by the imperial court.
"I have read the same version more than a dozen times. In the past few days, people in teahouses, restaurants, Goulan, and even Jiaofang Division have been spreading the story of Xu Ningyan's achievements. Everyone in the capital knows that he has become an unparalleled martial god."
Li Lingsu put down his wine glass and said expectantly:
"Are there any details about me in the story at the scene?"
Chu Yuanzhen glanced at him:
"The son of Tianzong was confused for a while, thinking about the details of respecting his father, and then being expelled from the sect?"
"" Li Lingsu lowered his head to drink.
Chu Yuanzhen asked, "What are your plans for the future?"
He refers to future practice.
Li Lingsu pondered for a moment:
"If you don't cultivate, you will forget your feelings. I don't like Renzong and Dizong. I plan to go back to the original Taoism. Well, before that, I want to upgrade the martial arts to the fourth rank."
Chu Yuanzhen immediately showed pity.
Li Lingsu turned his head sideways, turned his eyes to the lobby and the diners below again, watched them show admiration, and watched them rejoice for Xu Qi'an's record, and was in a daze for a while.
"Are you envious?" Chu Yuanzhen asked with a smile.
Li Lingsu sneered:
"I'm not Yang Qianhuan, these false names are just floating clouds to me."
The Son of God doesn't like to appear holy in front of people, and he doesn't envy Xu Qi'an's reputation at all.
Chu Yuanzhen nodded:
"Fortunately, he is in closed-door training at the Sitian Prison, and he doesn't hear anything outside the window. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that he won't be able to take this blow."
Upon hearing this, Li Lingsu showed a smug smile:
"I have untied my heart knot a long time ago. Now that I think about it, there is actually no need to compete with Xu Ningyan. His peach blossom debts are the God of Flowers, the National Teacher, Princess Lin'an and Ye Ji. It's not a fuel-efficient lamp, it's good for him.
"Besides, my girl has a strong personality and can't rub the sand in her eyes. She is destined to be someone he can see but not eat.
"And Huaiqing, with the domineering temperament of No. 1, willing to serve a husband with other women?
"On the other hand, although I have a hard time dealing with those confidante girls, they are all determined to give birth to me."
Chu Yuanzhen showed pity again, and said:
"I also have a banquet with Xu Ning"
The Holy Son didn't take it seriously, and said:
"so?"
Chu Yuanzhen hesitated for a moment:
"There is something I don't know whether I should give it to him or not. Well, His Majesty Huaiqing originally planned to die for the country and stop the witch god. When I met at the border, she gave me a letter and asked me to pass it on to Xu Ningyan.
"Later, Dean Zhao Shou replaced His Majesty and died for the country. This letter is for her.My sister's appetite has increased again" He silently put down his chopsticks
Three days later.
The Empress hosted a banquet in the Xuande Palace, inviting princes, nobles, civil servants and military generals to the banquet to celebrate Dafeng's successful passage of the catastrophe and peace in the world.
As the time came, all civil and military officials took their seats one after another.
? Wei Yuan led Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou into the arena. Da Qingyi looked at the main table. Huaiqing, who was wearing the emperor's uniform, sat in the east seat, and Xu Ningyan was on the left.
And beside Xu Ningyan is Xu Lingyin with half of his head exposed.
Wei Yuan pondered for a while, and walked aside silently, avoiding the main table.
"Father?"
Nangong Qianrou was puzzled.
The position to the right of the empress belongs to Wei Yuan.
"It's just a meal, it doesn't matter where you sit."
Wei Yuan said indifferently, and led the two prostitutes to sit at the adjacent table.
As soon as they sat down here, another group of people came. The leader was the heroic Feiyan Lady wearing Taoist robes, and behind them were Chu Yuanzhen, Asuro and other members of the Tiandihui.
Li Miaozhen took a look at Xu Qi'an, sat at the main table generously, turned his head, and found Chu Yuanzhen and his senior brother went to the other table silently.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Qianrou's heart moved, thinking of the tragic situation on the day of Xu Ningyan's wedding with His Highness Lin'an, she suddenly understood the good intentions of her adoptive father.
The foster father is going to the theater again.
Sure enough, at this moment, a ray of golden light turned into a cold and beautiful fairy.
The national teacher is here.
Luo Yuheng, with fluttering feather coat, picked up Xiao Douding and put it aside silently, and sat beside Xu Qi'an by himself.
? On the other side, Second Uncle Xu led his family members into the arena somewhat cautiously, followed by Aunt, Erlang, Lin'an, Mu Nanzhi and Xu Lingyue.
"Ahem!"
Xu Erlang cleared his throat and said in a low voice:
"Father, follow me"
?He took his parents to Wang Zhenwen's table, while Lin'an, Mu Nanzhi and Xu Lingyue took advantage of the opportunity to sit at the main table.
Then, the leaders of the Gu tribe also came. Longtu brought hundreds of tribesmen over for the banquet, but was stopped by the forbidden army outside the palace gate. In the end, he only brought Lina and Mosang in.
The maids and eunuchs went to and from each table with wine and vegetables. A little farther away, the dancers of the Jiaofang Division danced to add to the fun, and the sound of silk, bamboo and wind music was endless.
"Master!"
Seeing Lina and Longtu entering the arena, Xiaodouding, who was deprived of his seat, felt that he had found an organization and ran over happily.
Longtu patted Xiaodouding's head, glanced away, and walked towards the table of the Gu clan leaders.
Shadow Baji and the others suddenly showed expressions of disgust.
Lina looked at the positions of the leader of the Gu clan and the members of the Tiandihui, looked away, and without going over, she led Xiao Douding to the table where Liu Hong, Zhang Xingying and other civil servants were sitting.
She patted Xiao Douding's head, and Xiao Douding suddenly felt blessed, showing more wit than before, and said softly:
"Can I sit here?"
Who can refuse Xu Ningyan's younger sister?
Zhang Xingying stroked his beard and smiled:
"Little girl is not afraid of life? Sit next to the old man."
Liu Hong turned his head and looked around, jokingly said:
"Fortunately, Taifu didn't come today."
The civil servants at the table laughed.
Xu Ningyan, this younger sister, caused a sensation in the official circles in the capital by the name of stupidity. The masters of Yunlu Academy were helpless, and the Tai Tuo was almost bewildered in order to enlighten her.
Xiao Douding jumped onto the round stool and began to eat without saying a word.
With this beginning, Qian Qingshu, a bachelor, casually echoed:
"I don't believe in evil, and Miss Xu's family is not enlightened, it's because I haven't met me."
Zhang Xingying smiled subtly:
"I don't need the senior scholar Qian to do anything. I took a few days off from my busy schedule to enlighten this girl."
? Zuodu Censor Liu Hong took a sip of his wine, picked up some food, and said:
"I heard that Miss Xu's family is very talented in cultivation"
He suddenly froze, the chopsticks were jingling on the plate, where are the dishes?
The dishes were eaten up.
Xu Lingyin and Lina got up silently and walked to the next table.
They only chose the seats where the civil servants were, and there was a table for warriors, and the two girls cleverly avoided it.
Liu Hong looked at the messy cups and plates on the table, and after a while, he choked out a sentence:
"Who said she was dull?"
On the other side, the flirtatious Luan Yu, who was dressed in bright clothes, got up and left the table, and walked towards the main table. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)On the other side, the brightly dressed and coquettish Luan Yu got up and left the table, walking towards the main table. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com