Tiansheng 15 years

The fragrance of tea is curling up, and sandalwood is lightly lingering.

In the smoky room, Liang Fei Qin listened to Bo Yan's nagging as if he was wandering in the sky.what to do?I really want to kill him, but Luo Yang will add a sentence or two between Bo Yan's words.Liang Feiqin glanced at Luo Yang, who looked a little colder than before, in embarrassment, sighed in his heart and continued to listen patiently.

"Wait, wait a minute, who did you say divorced who?" Hearing the familiar name, Liang Feiqin sat up straight and asked Bo Yan.

"Sun Siyu and Funan Yuanjun."

Liang Feiqin became interested and asked, "When did they call off the marriage?"

"It seems that after the new year, Mr. Funan Yuan came to the door to withdraw his relatives."

"Wow, Mr. Funan Yuan is so bold." Liang Feiqin chuckled and said, "It seems that Mr. Funan Yuan doesn't intend to be with anyone anymore." Engaged people, whether male or female, will find someone to pass on the message to let When the middleman came, he never came to the door in person.In the case of visiting the door, only when the divorce is finalized, the man's family or the woman's family will come in person to express their apology.

Although Funan Yuanjun's parents died, her uncle is still there.Even if Mr. Funan Yuan retired, he should have done so through her uncle, instead of going to the door to withdraw the marriage in person.

"It is rumored that the Patriarch of the Fu Family is at odds with Lord Funan Yuan. It seems to be true!" Liang Feiqin knocked on the tea table in front of him with interest, with an amusing smile on his lips.However, "Where did you know this?" Why did he never hear Lian Qingyu, who wanted to associate with Funan Yuanjun, mention it.

Bo Yan said: "It was reported by the spies. The Fusun family has not disclosed this to the outside world?" After all, it is not a glorious thing?

"Will the son of the Sun family and Mr. Funan Yuan come to the banquet?" If they all come, then this time the banquet of heroes will be much more interesting than the last time he attended.

Bo Yan nodded affirmatively.

"Mr. Funan Yuan is said to be a childhood sweetheart with Mr. Sun's son." Speaking of this, Bo Yan smiled and said, "It is said that after Mr. Funan Yuan retired from the engagement, Mr. Sun's family came to see him several times, but was turned away."

"Is it no exception to come to Shangyi City?"

"Naturally is no exception."

"so……"

"so……"

Liang Feiqin and Bo Yan showed the same smile, which made Luo Yang who was sitting on the side speechless and helpless.

Obviously before, Bo Yan was not pleasing to the eye, but now... Luo Yang lowered his head slightly, hiding the unwillingness that flashed in his eyes.

He said forever in his mouth, but he knew clearly in his heart that they were destined to separate.

"Do you know the location of Funan Yuanjun?" At that time, he would go to watch the fun with Lian Qingyu.

Bo Yan took out an inch-long scroll from his sleeve, slowly opened it, and said triumphantly: "My subordinates have already found out the seating order of the banquet of heroes." It is guaranteed that the third son will escape from the feast of heroes safe and sound.

Qunying, Qunying, called Qunying, is actually another arena for the younger generations of various immortal families to fight. It's just that although there is no blood on this arena, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is full of smog and chaos.

In all the Heroes Banquets held in the past, some romantic affairs always happened. They don't care what the romantic people think, as long as they, the spectators, are happy.

But in fact, as long as you think that the next romantic person will be yourself, then this kind of happiness will dissipate exponentially, but if you stick to the principle of attacking first and then attacking, it will be extremely difficult OK

Liang Feiqin has only participated in the banquet of heroes once, and only had time to witness the bloody storms spoken by the Taoists of the Xianmen family, but the real unbearable ones have not yet been seen.This is the second time for Liang Feiqin to participate. Although he is extremely reluctant in his heart, he still wants to go.On the edge of the Songhe River thousands of miles away, Liang Feiqin's eldest brother, Liang Feiyan, was staring at a camellia that had just sprouted new buds in a daze. He turned around when he heard footsteps behind him.

At this time, the sun was just rising, and it was warm and pleasant, but the person who walked over was dressed in a brocade dress, covered with a fox fur cloak, and the pearls on the black hair bun almost dazzled Liang Feiyan's eyes.

"Weiwei, aren't you hot?" It's the end of spring, and they are cultivators. The heat and cold have little effect on them, but Liang Feiwei's clothes are too warm.

Liang Feiwei sighed, pulled out a plain handkerchief from her sleeve, put it on the corner of her lips, coughed lightly, and said weakly: "Brother, what's the matter? The younger sister has always been weak, and she was born unable to bear the slightest cold wind. Although it is a good day today, But the wind is still cool!" After speaking, he glanced at Liang Feiyan complainingly.

Which play is this again?Liang Feiyan was puzzled, but still chose to speak according to her sister's thoughts.He said: "Brother got confused for a moment and forgot about it, sister Wanwang don't blame me."

With tears in her eyes, Liang Feiwei coughed weakly twice, and said sadly: "Sister, how dare you blame you. You are the proud son of heaven, the hope of family revival, and I am just a useless cripple in the family, how dare you."

What kind of play is this?Liang Feiyan, who doesn't like opera, was so confused that she couldn't continue talking.

Unexpectedly, Liang Feiyan's silence made Liang Feiwei, who was immersed in the opera, burst into tears. Looking at her brother was like looking at a heartbroken person through the ages.

"Do you hate my sister so much? You don't even want to say a word to me." She covered her face with a handkerchief, only showing a pair of eyes that were red from crying.

Liang Feiyan asked incredulously, "Didn't I say something just now?" It would be reasonable to act in a play.

With a sound of "噗嗤", Liang Feiwei turned her tears into a smile, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her handkerchief, and complained heartily, "Brother is so boring."

Liang Feiyan said with a straight face: "I feel bored, please find someone else next time." He didn't want to meet his sister at all, if Liang Feiwei hadn't spread the word that there was something important to discuss, he wouldn't want to come at all.

"Then I have to be able to find it. Ever since he came back," Liang Feiwei said with his eyes glancing at the Bailian Peak, "no one has come to play with me."

"No one wants to play with you, so you can't practice hard? As long as we are better than him, he can't control us." Liang Feiyan's gaze also wandered to the peak.

"Not necessarily." Liang Feiwei smiled lightly, desolation and sorrow emerged on the corners of her lips.

No matter what he did, he was their father after all, unless... Thinking of what they each discovered, the brother and sister couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Brother, you said..."

"It's hard to say. He doesn't need to take this risk, but if the struggle for the mountain master is true, then maybe..."

Liang Feiwei reached out and stroked the Bu Yao tassels hanging down her temples, and said, "Maybe we are the protons, or maybe we are the children he never cared about. Brother, if you can, which one do you want?"

Liang Feiyan said: "It doesn't matter which one, we never cared anyway."

"That's right." Liang Feiwei looked at the camellia planted in front of the cliff, and said with a smile, "Planting flowers here, only Su Su would do that."

Liang Feiyan also laughed and said, "He's not afraid to kill this flower."

Liang Feiwei stepped forward to touch it, and said, "The branches and leaves of this flower have the spiritual power of Guardian Luo, and they should grow and bloom safely."

"Dong Su was messing around, I didn't expect that Guard Luo would accompany him." Liang Feiyan shook her head, and said, "It seems that their relationship is not as bad as other people's rumors say."

Liang Feiwei said with a smile: "It's good to listen to rumors, but it can't be true." If you want to be true, you still have to do it yourself.

The smiling face was restrained and replaced by worry, Liang Feiwei lamented: "Oh, I don't know what the two of them are doing now?" He looked into the distance sadly, worried.

"No matter what they are doing, I believe that Guard Luo will bring Dongsu back safe and sound." Liang Feiyan reached out and patted her sister's shoulder, and said seriously, "Is that what you came to me to talk about?"

"Of course not." Liang Feiwei laughed, and said, "I discussed an errand with the Mountain Lord, but it is difficult for your sister and me to do it alone, so I want to ask my brother to help. Brother, can you agree?"

At this time, asking for errands, what is Weiwei going to do?Or what did you see?Liang Feiyan saw that her frank face was mixed with the look of 'come and ask me', so she pressed the words she wanted to ask. He just nodded and said yes, and then watched Liang Feiwei want to speak but didn't say anything. It's so aggrieved that I can't speak.

Liang Feiwei struggled for a long time before saying, "Brother, see you at the Yuelai Inn at the foot of the mountain at the end of Mao ten days later."

"it is good."

The camellia branches on the cliffs along the Songhe River sway in the wind, and the willow branches in the Brocade Garden of Shangyi City also sway in the spring breeze.

Splendid Tibetan Garden, delicate and elegant coexist.Liang Feiqin walked all the way, while smiling and greeting people, he allocated three points to find people, and the remaining two points were allocated to the scenery along the road.

How can I not find a good place when I want to watch a play.

"Young Master Liang!" After an excited cry, a touch of red came into view.

Oh, hey, did Lian Qingyu put Haitang on her body?Such a bright color is thanks to her face being able to hold it down.

"Young Master Lian." Liang Feiqin responded coldly.

"Guard Luo." Lian Qingyu smiled and looked at Luo Yang who was very different from before.

The clothes that are as white as snow are made of gold threads, while the pine green gauze clothes are painted with silver threads and cypresses.Cangbi, Huang Cong, Qing Gui, Chizhang, Bai Hu and Xuan Huang hung down from the dark blue scorpion at the waist, appearing dignified and a little mysterious.

"Young Master Lian, please." Liang Feiqin saw the stupefied look in Lian Qingyu's eyes, and felt complacent and unhappy at the same time, so he moved to block Lian Qingyu's gaze at Luo Yang, but at the same time he was polite Invite people to go aside.

Standing in the middle of the road is very blocking the way!

Lian Qingyu came back to her senses, smiled brightly at Liang Feiqin, and moved with him under a tree that was less crowded but still in sight of everyone.

"You came early today?" Dodging the oncoming willow branches, Lian Qingyu kept looking behind her inadvertently.

"It's getting late." Liang Feiqin saw it, and the unhappiness in his heart became more and more serious.Originally, he planned to say it accidentally, but now it seems that it is better to say it directly and divert Lian Qingyu's attention.He stretched out his hand and brushed away the willow branches, and said softly: "I heard that Mr. Funan Yuan and the Sun family have divorced."

"What?"