windy cold

Nowadays, people in the world worship immortals. Although no one has ever seen fairies and gods with their own eyes, there are still many capable people who have explored many methods of cultivation. Although there are few people who understand the truth, there are also many people who have realized the true meaning of cultivation. , each school of Taoism took its essence and discarded its dross, forming their own different methods of practice, and establishing their own sects.

Up to now, the four families who have really achieved great success are the Lu family in Jiangnan, the Ling family in Kunlun, the Xiao family in Mobei, and the Chi family in Shuzhong. Each family has their own strengths, and they all enjoy a long-standing reputation among the Xuan clan.

The Xuanmen Competition Conference is held once every three years. Its original intention is to provide opportunities for various Taoist families to learn martial arts and exchange skills. Those who have truly achieved something do not participate. Many young children who have never been able to make it to the famous hall have seized this opportunity. After a bit of performance, if you can get a good ranking, you will have at least a reputation, which is also a very good starting point.

As far as Qin Chuhan and Xiao Wuhen were concerned, they were the outstanding players in the previous competition. In addition, Lu Jianglin's skill has greatly increased after returning from a trip to practice. After three years, the three of them have improved by leaps and bounds and achieved good results. There is nothing wrong with it, and even squeezed out many seniors from the previous session. Everyone sighed that the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead.

The conference is held in turn by the four major families. This year it happened to be the turn of the Lu family. I had been looking forward to meeting my sweetheart Lu Wanfeng for a long time, but I never expected that after being cautious for a long time, I still couldn't resist the temptation of good wine, and finally got hit by the board. I can't even get out of bed.

For more than half a month, he had never cared so much for his buttocks, and tried his best to make the injury heal faster, so that he could return to a relatively normal appearance and go out. Now the time has come, and it must be done when the arrow is on the string.

After leaving the yard, he took a small path and went around to the back kitchen to look at today's dishes, and found that the inside was crowded with people, and the delicious food that wafted out made him feel refreshed.

Xingniang, who was in charge of the kitchen, happened to see her, and hurried over to greet her, "Second Young Master, are you feeling better?"

The younger junior sisters in the kitchen also ran out one after another after hearing the sound, chattering with blushing faces.

"Second son, how are you?"

"Long time no see you..."

"This is the wound medicine that my father sent me during the New Year's Eve. We made it with local methods. The curative effect is very good. I finally found a chance to give it to you..."

His face twitched, and he clearly told He Hua and Yue not to spread the news, because the whole world would soon find out.

But how could such a trivial matter make him flustered, showing his signature smile, he puffed up his chest and said boldly: "My sisters are interested, and I am in good health."

The younger junior sisters of the Lu family were immediately stunned by his smiling face, and fell down on the doorpost with a smirk.Xingniang has worked as a cook in the Lu family for more than ten years. She watched Lu Wanfeng grow up, but she still couldn't help it, until she smelled the burnt smell coming from the house, she hurriedly came back to her senses and shouted: "Wok! !pot!"

I saw a blue ocean flooding into the kitchen in an instant.

Lu Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, the alluring scent turned into a smell of paste, so he could only let He Hua help him to speed up his pace and continue walking towards the banquet hall.

Walking awkwardly along the way, Lu Wanfeng finally reached the banquet hall. There were already leading disciples waiting in front of the door, but there was no one inside.

As expected, Heyue stood firmly beside the desk on the Ling family's side, and hurriedly greeted someone when he saw someone coming: "Second Young Master! Here it is!"

He agreed to walk over with He Hua.

Xianmen Shangjing, even if it is a banquet, there is a small table for one person. He pulled the table on the left side and put the two tables together. , and then rest assured to let that noble buttocks go up.

Lu Wanfeng sat down, tilted his weight to one side, and finally relaxed the muscles that had collapsed all the way.He was still tired after sitting for a while, so he simply lay down on the table and changed another place to bear the force, which relieved a lot of pressure on the buttocks.

After lying down for a while, Lu Wanfeng fell asleep in a daze, and didn't notice how noisy the surrounding was. The reason for waking up was because he felt a strong and eerie sense of oppression.

When he opened his eyes, his head was facing to the right side, his sight was covered a lot, the place where he entered his eyes was full of snow-white, and when he recognized it again, there were also embroidered snowflakes and frost flowers, which were pure white and bright, pure and jade-clean.

When he just woke up, he was still a little dazed, but he always felt familiar.

He moved his head to take a closer look, but everything in front of him suddenly disappeared. The afterglow of the evening slanted into his eyes from outside the gate, which was slightly dazzling. He sat up straight uncomfortable, and screamed because of the pain on his buttocks.

The eyes he felt just now were more intense, he looked around, but the bad feeling disappeared immediately, and the people around were surprised that this person who moved the table and sat around was the second child of the Lu family, and they hurriedly averted their eyes when they saw him.In this kind of banquet, the head of the family always sits at the main table, and the other children sit under the main table according to the family's status. It stands to reason that this side is the seat of the Ling family, and the Lu family should sit on the other side.

His reputation has always been bad, he doesn't care much about it, but recently he always feels that someone is peeping at him from the dark with malicious intentions, but unfortunately he can't find who it is, so he supports his left waist and moves his butt a little, and finally feels better some.

"what happened to you?"

A deep and steady voice came from the right side. It sounded serious and just right, neither blunt nor angry nor arrogant or impetuous.

This voice was very familiar to Lu Wanfeng, and he turned his head in surprise, only to find that the person sitting on his right was Qin Chuhan.

Sitting upright, without squinting, the eyes of the two people intertwined like this, Lu Wanfeng suddenly felt his heartbeat stop for a few seconds, the person in front of him with sharp brows and star eyes, fresh and handsome, with meticulous crown hair, wearing the Ling family's snow It is a school uniform, but it is ingeniously embroidered with frosty flowers, which adds an otherworldly and refined look. Coupled with the handsome face that is one of the best in the family of Xianmen, he is truly the most handsome man in Xianmen.

"Chuhan!" He called out, and then remembered that he should act weaker at this time, so he held onto the edge of the table softly and pretended to be weak, "I'm hurt..."

Qin Chuhan glanced at his strange sitting posture, looked away, and said calmly, "Why is it hurt there?"

Lu Wanfeng waved his hand weakly: "You want to know? I don't have the energy to move, so lean over and I'll whisper in your ear."

"No need to get close, I trust my hearing."

Seeing that he failed to play hooligans, he straightened his sitting posture and said with regret: "I heard that there is rare wine in Zhengui Pavilion. I wanted to taste it, but my father caught me."

The slightly larger families all have their own Treasure Pavilion. The Zhengui Pavilion is the pavilion where the Lu family stores all kinds of rare treasures. Inside are mostly festival gifts from relatives, friends and families, as well as treasures from years of experience. The treasures collected in the palace are guarded by talisman seals around the pavilion, and those who have not obtained the permission of the head of the Lu family are not allowed to enter.

Lu Wanfeng ran in secretly. He had his own way of avoiding the talismans, but he was discovered during the process of filling the wine, and he was dragged out to perform a good family law, which resulted in him having to lie down for a long time. sleep.

But anyway, I managed to get a little wine out, and carried it with me in my special Wenxue belt. The amount is not much, and I still can't bear to drink it.

Qin Chuhan frowned slightly after hearing this, and gave him a sideways look, which clearly said, "It's what you deserve."

Lu Wanfeng laughed, and continued to flatter his face, "I heard that you used the sword today, so I said that the No. 1 must be you. No, it really is the king of flowers and dragons and phoenixes..."

The Ling family plays the qin, the sound of the qin can be magnificent or smooth, it can be decisive or tender. The second place is the main piano and auxiliary sword.

However, there was still an outstanding person among them, and that was Qin Chuhan.As a disciple with a foreign surname of the Ling family, he was brought back to the Ling family by the current patriarch Ling Shanghuan when he was young. There are often rumors that Qin's swordsmanship is better than that of Lu's, but he seldom uses his full strength, and it is all speculation by others.

He Hua said that he used the sword in the final, but he didn't know how far he used it, and it was always a pity that he didn't see it with his own eyes.

Qin Chuhan didn't look at him: "Thank you."

He was not discouraged at all, and continued to ask with a smile: "I heard that you want a honey bee, why?"

After a while, Qin Chuhan replied, "Looking for someone."

Lu Wanfeng got excited: "Who are you looking for? Tell me? Maybe I can help?"

Hearing this, Qin Chuhan turned his head, stared at him for a while, then turned back, and replied, "No need."

Touching his nose, he didn't care much, and wanted to talk again, when Ling Qiuyu's voice came from behind: "Brother Wanfeng, why are you sitting here?"

She arrived with Ling Shanghuan, father and daughter both wore the snow-coloured school uniforms of the Ling family, Ling Shanghuan had one hand behind his back and the other across his belly, his figure was as tall and straight as a pine, with a slight smile on his face.If Ling Qiuyu is the lively fine snow, then Ling Shanghuan is the calm and heavy heavy snow. The eyebrows of the two are quite similar, but their auras are vastly different.

At that time, the hall was already much bustling, Ling Qiuyu's voice was drowned in the voices of many people talking, and it was not too conspicuous, but it was really heard here.

Knowing that she didn't mean anything malicious, Lu Wanfeng smiled cheekily and didn't intend to leave. He moved outside and wanted to stand up to say hello to Ling Shanghuan, but Qin Chuhan beside him said, "Master, Uncle Lu is calling for you."