Dust is cold

Le Yuegui and Yan Qinghan were still staring at the doll in a daze, Yu Wuchen popped out a gold coin to the stall owner, and looked at the two helplessly: "Choose whatever you want!"

Happy to return to his senses, he wasn't too polite, and carefully picked three of them.

Yan Qinghan hesitated to let go, but Yu Wuchen hadn't opened his mouth yet, and the stall owner refused, fearing that the business would be ruined, he grabbed a few brains and wanted to stuff them into his arms.

Yan Qinghan frowned slightly, and before he had time to retreat, Yu Wuchen stretched out his arms to block him. He knew that Yan Qinghan also had a cleanliness habit. Although he concealed it well at every banquet, Yu Wuchen could see him Do your best to avoid being touched.

The stall owner withdrew in fear, living under the imperial city, and at a young age, he was considered knowledgeable, he knew both the crown prince and Le Yugui, although he didn't know Yu Wuchen, but the aura of his whole body was impressive. I couldn't help but want to back away, not to mention being so close with the prince and the young master of the Le family, could it be an ordinary person?

Yan Qinghan didn't want to startle the old man, so he quickly lowered his head and took one. Although he was fast, Yu Wuchen still noticed that his outstretched hand turned a corner on the way, and he actually picked one seriously?

Yu Wuchen took a closer look, picked one that was pleasing to the eye and held it in his hand, and frowned. He really didn't understand what was so attractive about these red, green, and somewhat dazzling clay puppets. Take your time and ask again.

As soon as they left the clay puppet stand, the crowd suddenly became restless and rushed towards one place.

The people around him became more and more dense, and Yu Wuchen gradually became impatient. He glanced at Yan Qinghan, and he was also trying to adjust his breathing.

Not far to the left was a two-storey restaurant, Yu Wuchen pulled and jumped over to Yue Guigui, and Yue Guigui gave him a wink at Yan Qinghan.

Yan Qinghan was carefully avoiding the people around him, not paying attention to this side, Le Yugui raised his arms and made a circular gesture, grinning.

Yu Wuchen hesitated for a moment, let go of Yan Qinghan's hand, stretched his arms around his shoulders, and pulled him towards him. Yan Qinghan didn't know whether he was afraid of being squeezed or knew he couldn't resist, but Obediently leaned against him.

Yu Wuchen was a little surprised, so he didn't go any further, he just released aura to protect the three of them, and followed the crowd all the way to the lake.

A thick rope was pulled by the lake to separate the crowd, and someone was busy.

"What is this for?" Le Yugui wondered, it was the first time he came here to attend the birthday banquet of the king.

Although Yu Wuchen was born and bred, it was the first time he participated in such excitement: "It seems to be some kind of ceremony!"

"Fireworks are going to be set off!" Yan Qinghan suddenly whispered: "Every year!"

After speaking, he took a strange look at Le Gui: "Young Master Le, you should have met him in previous years, right?"

"Forget it!" Le Yugui laughed and said haha.

Yan Qinghan didn't say any more, but glanced at Le Guigui again.

Yu Wuchen glanced at him with a half-smile: "You remember other people's affairs clearly!"

Yan Qinghan tilted his head to look into the distance and did not meet his gaze, Le Yigui secretly cupped his hands at Yu Wuchen, and before he could put it down, he heard the sound of bang bang bang bang, and the gorgeous fireworks lit up the night sky.

I am happy to return to nature and I have also seen fireworks. The place where he used to live can be said to be the pinnacle of fireworks technology.

There were a few festivals in the base, and those old men held a few fireworks shows on a whim. At this time, they were sometimes allowed to watch. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the activity room, they saw exquisite and dazzling fireworks in full bloom on the ground floor of the base. The misty sky...

"What's wrong?" Yu Wuchen looked at Yue Gui in surprise, obviously feeling that his breath was not stable and his body was trembling slightly.

Happy to return to God, shook his head and took a deep breath: "It's okay!"

Yu Wuchen didn't ask any more questions, just reached out and shook his shoulder.

The cheers came one after another, and the three people's attention was attracted.

The fireworks here are not very complicated, but the success lies in the large and lively crowds, who rush to drill upwards, and some even explode in the middle, which will affect other surrounding people who are on the way up. , the laughter was higher than the next, all kinds of confusion and noise.

Towards the end, I don't know if it was intentional, several fireworks flying obliquely disturbed the group, Yu Wuchen couldn't help laughing, the vibration in his palm came clearly, Yan Qinghan was also amused, looked up Looking at the night sky with his face, he smiled purely and brightly.

It was the first time Yu Wuchen saw him laugh like this, the light and shadow of the fireworks hit his face, as if time stood still.

"Do you like it?" Yu Wuchen asked softly close to his ear.

The smile on Yan Qinghan's face disappeared quickly, Yu Wuchen's hand was still around his shoulder, he moved out as much as possible without making a sound.

"Qinghan!" Yu Wuchen let go of his hand: "Shall we talk?"

Yan Qinghan raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his eyes again, was silent for a long time, and then nodded: "Okay!"

This sound was barely audible, that is to say, Yu Wuchen, in such a noisy environment, even when he was willing to return to his peak cultivation, he might not be able to hear it.

Le Yigui was still eager to watch the end of the fireworks, when Yu Wuchen suddenly grabbed him and mounted Feijian together.

Le Yugui was startled: "I'll fly the sword in public, are you rushing to the bridal chamber?"

Yu Wuchen glanced at Yan Qinghan from the corner of his eye, then turned his head and answered Le Yigui: "Almost!"

The corners of Yan Qinghan's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but glance at Yu Wuchen in surprise, forgetting to avoid his gaze.

Le Yigui almost fell down, and gave Yu Wuchen a look: "You're almost done, nozuonodie, understand?"

Yu Wuchen shook his head: "I don't understand!"

Le Yugui stared at him speechlessly.

Yu Wuchen was amused by the eyes on the left and right: "Just find a place to drink and chat!"

After a pause, he added: "Don't be afraid!"

Yan Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head quickly, with an embarrassed look on his face, who did you say this to?

Le Yugui pointed at the center of the lake with a smile: "It's just right over there for a drink and a chat, but I'm afraid my son is already there!"

Yu Wuchen looked around, and there was indeed nothing more suitable than the small island in the middle of the lake, so he urged Jianguang to go there.

"Hey, you still go after you said someone was there!" Le Yugui roared.

Yu Wuchen's sword light remained unabated: "It's easy to say!"

Yan Qinghan frowned slightly, the island in the middle of the lake was the site of Zhou Xiong, the general who protects the country, Zhou Xiong was a trivial matter, but Zang Jianfeng, the force behind him, was not easy to deal with.

Besides, although Zang Jianfeng is not a metaphor for the empty pavilion, it is also one of the forces supporting Yan Huai. Seeing that Yu Wuchen's posture is determined, he is naturally not afraid. If he follows the past like this, he may be...

Jian Guang stopped suddenly, and Yu Wuchen stretched out his hand: "Put it on!"

In Yu Wuchen's hand is the mask he often wears, under the moonlight the pearly white mask reflects a faint light.

Yan Qinghan was stunned. It is said that Yu Wuchen's things are not allowed to be touched easily. This mask is made of pearls in old clam shells on the seabed. I don't know how many years the essence will accumulate until it is as big as half a human face. It must not be easy to get it. , after wearing it myself...

"What? Do you want me to do it?" Yu Wuchen's voice came close to his ear.

Yan Qinghan hurriedly took the mask over her face.

Le Yugui tsk-tsk: "It's so considerate, why don't you give me one?"

Yu Wuchen ignored him, and urged Jianguang to go down, but Yan Qinghan's heart moved, and he was really careful.

The island is bustling with people drinking and drinking, and everyone is staggering to and fro.

Yu Wuchen pressed down on the sword light, hanging at a height that everyone could see. He withdrew the cover formation, and the sword light suddenly flourished and dazzled.

The guards on the island had noticed them when they were still falling, and they just surrounded them. Yu Wuchen didn't like people approaching, so he swung a circle of sword energy to force them back so that they couldn't go forward.

The leader of the guards rushed over, repelled the crowd, and bowed his hands at the three of them: "Young Master Le and the two distinguished guests are here to welcome you, what orders do you have?"

Yu Wuchen twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "I used it here, you can move it!"

The leader of the guards was dumbfounded. The power of Zangjian Peak in Yanhuai territory was comparable to that of Le Family, and they were both sects second only to Yu Konge. He had never encountered such a public challenge.

Yu Wuchen didn't lower his voice when he said these words, the people below had been watching this side for a long time, and at this moment they could hear clearly and suddenly there was an uproar.

Many people's eyes are lingering on Yan Qinghan's body. If someone is so arrogant, he must have something to rely on. The pearly white mask is Yu Wuchen's habit, and there are quite a few who imitate it. If it is not for him, it is easy to say, If it is really difficult, this is not the sect of Cangjian Peak after all.

The guard leader weighed it up. Although he is just a guard leader and not an anonymous person, he really dare not make decisions about this matter: "The three will be later!"

"Aren't you going down?" Le Yugui touched Yu Wuchen's shoulder.

Yu Wuchen raised his chin: "Let them pay their respects for a while longer!"

Le Yugui couldn't help laughing: "You treat yourself as a god, what kind of weird hobby is this?"

Yan Qinghan was a little worried at first, but he was also amused by the words of Yue Gui, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Zhou Xiong arrived in a hurry with his sword light, and cupped his hands to the smiling man who was happy to hide his skin: "Mr. Le, you and your friend came here uninvited, but do you want a glass of water and wine?"

Le Yugui pulled the corner of his mouth: "I don't care, I'm just afraid that your water and wine won't be able to serve these two masters!"

Zhou Xiong has a violent temper, and after Le Guigui finished speaking, he waited for him to attack.He didn't intend to cause trouble, but Zhou Xiong provoked him, and it's not his style not to reciprocate.

Sure enough, Zhou Xiong laughed and drew his long sword out of its sheath: "Then I will meet these two friends..."

Before the words were finished, a faint silver light flashed, and the flying sword in Zhou Xiong's hand fell to the ground.

Zhou Xiong was stunned there, he is not an unknown person who can be the general who protects the country. Can see who made the hand of the two.

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