Don't worry about dust

Except for Mo Jiangchen and Hao Datong, Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing from Quanzhen Sect, the more than [-] people in the hall don't know the origin of Little Dragon Girl, but seeing her is surprisingly beautiful, everyone has a strange feeling in their hearts.

Yin Zhiping suddenly became flustered, his face was pale, and his body trembled. Zhao Zhijing squinted at him and sneered slightly.Seeing Yang Guo's behavior towards her, Huang Rong was surprised.

Xiao Longnv took Yang Guo's hand and talked to him as if no one else was there, her heart couldn't understand the joys and sorrows.

Guo Fu tugged at Mo Jiangchen's sleeve, and asked, "Little Martial Uncle, who is this person? Why is he so close to Yang Guo?"

Mo Jiangchen shook his head, with a slight smile on his lips, and said, "Who knows." Seeing that Guo Fu wanted to say more, Mo Jiangchen lightly tapped her on the head, saying, "Don't ask too much, Take a good look at how Senior Zhu teaches Huo Dou. By the way, learn more, are you lazy and not practicing martial arts well during my absence?"

Guo Fu muttered unhappily: "Little uncle underestimates people, I practice hard every day, and my mother praises me for working hard!"

Mo Jiangchen smiled: "Then I'll check it out when I turn around. If you're lazy and don't practice, I'll punish you."

"Hmph!" Guo Fu snorted dissatisfied, but still obediently watched Zhu Ziliu and Huo Dou's contest carefully.

Zhu Ziliu learned from the Duan family in Dali. He was originally a scholar, but he also practiced martial arts more and more. furnace.While the brush is shaking, the silver hook and iron stroke are sharp and sharp, and there is an elegant and bookish atmosphere in the majesty.

No matter how strong martial arts others are, if they don't have a foundation in literature, they will be hard to resist.Huang Rong and Mo Jiangchen were taught by the pharmacist's family, and they are both civil and military. They couldn't help admiring Zhu Ziliu's wonderful martial arts.

Guo Fu dragged Mo Jiangchen to Huang Rong's side, and asked confusedly, "Mother, he is drawing around with a brush, what is that?"

Huang Rong was engrossed in watching the fight, without looking at Mo Jiangchen, and replied casually, "Fang Xuanling Monument."

Guo Fu was stunned, and asked again: "What Fang Xuanling Monument?" Huang Rong looked at it comfortably and stopped answering.

Mo Jiangchen patiently explained to his nephew: "The Stele of Fang Xuanling was written by Chu Suiliang, a minister of the Tang Dynasty, and it is a high-quality regular script. Senior Zhu used the pen to refer to the finger, and the strokes were rigorous, just like As meticulous as a regular script."

Guo Fu was dazed and didn't understand what it meant, but suddenly she saw Zhu Ziliu yell again, suddenly took off the hat on her head, threw it on the ground, her long sleeves fluttered, and ran wildly, her moves were totally random.Like epilepsy or madness, bewitched.

Guo Fu was astonished, and was about to ask again, when Mo Jiangchen pointed out in advance: "This is a self-spoken post, written by Zhang Xu of the Tang Dynasty."

Huang Rong glanced at Mo Jiangchen, and was very satisfied that Mo Jiangchen could see Zhu Ziliu's unique skills, and said: "Well, if you drink three more cups, the writing will be even better."

She lifted the jug and poured three glasses of wine, and called, "Brother Zhu, let me drink three glasses to cheer you up." Holding the cup in her left hand, she flicked the middle finger of her right hand on the cup, and the wine cup flew over steadily and levelly.Zhu Ziliu raised his pen and pressed it out, forcing Huo Bu to take a step away, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.Huang Rong flicked the second and third cups.

Zhu Ziliu drank three cups in a row, and shouted: "Thank you, what a handsome snap of the fingers!" Huang Rong laughed and said, "What a sharp 'self-talk post'!"

Guo Fu said to herself, "It's such a hard-to-understand martial art."

"Pfft." Mo Jiangchen laughed: "I told you to practice more martial arts and read more books. You are always playful and lazy. If you don't understand now, who is to blame?"

Guo Fu made a grimace: "It's enough for the little uncle to be good, and the little uncle will support Fu'er!"

Mo Jiangchen shook his head helplessly, touched the top of her head, and stopped talking to her.Seeing that she ignored her, Guo Fu just looked at the two people in the hall, pursed her lips, and watched carefully the fight between Zhu and Huo.

The two tossed and tossed over a hundred strokes, and Zhu Ziliu was about to finish writing a "Self-spoken Post", the style of the brushwork changed, the strokes were slow, the pen was thin and hard, full of ancient flavor.Huo Dou's fans stepped up accordingly, bringing out gusts of wind, many people were forced to retreat to the courtyard, but Xiao Longnu and Yang Guo sat side by side beside the pillars and were not affected at all, the strong wind blowing by Huo Dou could not harm them at all.

Mo Jiangchen glanced over, Xiao Longnv's clothes were flying up and down in the strong wind, but she didn't care at all, there was a faint smile on her crystal clear and beautiful face, and she looked especially beautiful under the candlelight.

Ever since they got acquainted, Mo Jiangchen has only seen Xiao Longnu's expressionless and indifferent face. She has gotten used to Xiao Longnu's expression of not worrying about everything, but she didn't expect that at this time, she would accidentally catch a glimpse of a beautiful woman showing her face. , like a fairy who has just stepped into the mortal world.

She knew that Xiao Longnu treated Yang Guo with sincerity and was always concerned about her worries and joys, so it is reasonable to have a different demeanor now.

Mo Jiangchen lost his mind for a while, but when he came back to his senses, he saw Xiao Longnv's black eyes looking at him from a distance, shining like a pool of clear water, but it was difficult to distinguish the true meaning.

Mo Jiangchen pursed his lips, and when he wanted to discern the meaning in her eyes, Xiao Longnv turned her face away with a flat face, the corners of her lips curled into a soft smile again, and her eyes were softly listening to Yang Guo's words .

"..."

Is Xiaolongnv's face-changing skill too bright?

Mo Jiangchen was a little speechless, turned his head and looked at Xiaolongnv as well, her eyes were full of inquiring thoughts, and she suddenly thought of teasing, and said with a serious face, "Do you think that girl looks good, Senior Sister?"

How is it compared to Senior Sister?

Huang Rong saw Mo Jiangchen's playful intentions under his serious face at a glance, and she was not annoyed, she just smiled lightly and said, "It seems that your courage has grown more and more recently, which is very good, but I don't know if you have also grown in other aspects? "

Bright warning.

"..." Mo Jiangchen pretended not to understand what she meant, rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "Senior Sister, the hall is so stuffy, I'll go for a walk—of course, I won't go far."

"Fu'er, don't come with me, your father won't allow it." Seeing Guo Fu opened her mouth, Mo Jiangchen blocked her words first.

Guo Fu was most afraid of her father, so she kept her mouth shut, feeling a little annoyed.

"Fu'er, when I come back, I will take you to play." Mo Jiangchen patted her little head affectionately, flung his long sleeves, and exited the hall.

The Heroes Banquet is a rare grand event in decades. The host here has a wide range of friends and is admired by everyone. There are more than [-] seats in the main hall, front hall, back hall, side hall, and flower hall of Lujiazhuang. It is famous all over the world. More than half of the heroes and heroes went to the banquet.

It's just the competition in the main hall, which attracted all the banqueting heroes in the side hall and the back hall to watch the battle and cheer. For a while, except for the main hall, other places in Lujiazhuang were very quiet.

It was a moonlit night, and Mo Jiangchen wandered around the corridor, thinking for no reason of the first time he went to Zhongnan Mountain.

In fact, this is not the first time she has seen Huo Dou. Four years ago, Guo Jing and Huo Dou fought in the Chongyang Palace. She saw it from beginning to end. She refused, and she saw it too.

At that time, I just thought that Huo Dou was extremely ridiculous, and Xiao Longnv was quite aloof, but it was nothing to do with him, and it was fine to watch it as a lively event, but he never expected that four years later, she would meet Xiao Longnv and go hand in hand this way.

Huo Dou is still the arrogant, cunning and ruthless Prince Huo Dou back then, but Xiao Longnu is no longer the head of the ancient tomb who was arrogant and didn't care about anyone.

As things changed over time, Mo Jiangchen couldn't help sighing in a low voice, took out the jade flute given by his master from his sleeve, facing the moonlight, pressed the jade flute with his slender fingers, and blew out a song "Liubo".

The sound of the flute is soft and delicate, and the rhyme of the flute is clear and harmonious. Don't play the dust at will, melodious and melodious to relieve the stagnation.

"Liubo" was blown halfway, but Mo Jiangchen changed the tune halfway, and changed to "Welcome the Immortal". "Welcoming the Immortal" is the joy of the host and guest reciprocating, the tune is so graceful and respectful, it is actually not appropriate at this time to receive the distinguished guests, but Mo Jiangchen didn't care, the faint flute sound is deep and smooth, very respectful.

That's all, don't put the dust back into the sleeves, smooth the corners of the sleeves with plain hands, with a clear smile, raised his head and said: "Since the guest is here, why don't you show up?"

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