Tiansheng 15 years

On the tenth day of February, dark clouds cover the top, thunder bursts, and the water vapor in the wind indicates that heavy rain is coming.However, the bad weather did not dampen the enthusiasm. The Zhonggu Arena will start today. The cultivators and ordinary people who love to join in the fun and not like to join in the fun flock to the mountains and forests outside Zhonggu, preparing to see the demeanor of today's champion.

Lian Qingyu leaned on Liang Feiqin's shoulder with a sleepy face, her eyes half-closed, she might fall asleep at any time.

Liang Feiqin shook his arm and asked, "Can you still beat someone in your current state? Don't steal chickens for nothing, but lose face not only for yourself, but also for the face of the immortal families in Liang Yuzhou .”

Lian Qingyu yawned, and said without energy: "No. I am fully prepared for my visit today, don't worry."

Who can rest assured in your state!Liang Feiqin shook his head secretly, determined in his heart that he must stay away from her later, so as not to be implicated.

After Lian Qingyu leaned on his shoulder for a while, she finally lifted her spirits and stood up by herself.She looked around, and was very satisfied to see that basically all the people from Liang Yuzhou gathered in this small bamboo forest.After bumping into the people around her, she said, "A lot of people come from our state!"

Liang Feiqin took a few steps back, right in front of Luo Yang, and said, "Yes, they are all here to watch the excitement."

Luo Yang, who was behind Liang Feiqin, moved a step aside calmly, the movement was so small that even the two who were looking for something to talk to didn't notice it.

very strange?Liang Feiqin has been behaving very strangely these past few days, usually wanting to be far away from him, but these days he has been unconsciously moving closer to him.This abnormal performance started after he had a dream.

Luo Yang looked up at the red tassels and black hair fluttering in the spring breeze a step away, his expression was still indifferent, but the doubts in his heart were always piled up and refused to go away.

What is it about your dream that makes you so uneasy?

Liang Feiqin glanced at the frost-covered guard, and asked casually, "How are you and nephew Yinhe playing at Songhua Yanyu Pavilion?"

Lian Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It's good, we had a good time! Next time you will come together."

Liang Feiqin shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't want it, and I can't play with you." For fun, it's fun to play with like-minded people.

Lian Qingyu thought for a while and said, "That's right, our game is really not suitable for you." She didn't want to leave a bad influence on Liang Feiqin, after all, a rare blue-faced confidant cannot be easily lost .

When she said this, Liang Feiqin suddenly became curious, and he asked: "What are you playing? Tell me quickly."

Lian Qingyu's eyeballs rolled around, and after a long time, she said: "It's nothing, just throwing pots, archery, playing the piano and so on."

Liang Fei and Qin Xin are the ones who are to blame. Looking at Lian Qingyu's guilty expression, one can tell that they definitely didn't play these harmless games, maybe they went to slaying monsters.

Liang Feiqin looked at her suspiciously, and asked uncertainly: "You didn't mean to take my nephew to kill monsters, did you?" Judging by Lian Qingyu's belligerent temperament, it was true. possible.

Lian Qingyu denied: "No, I just took your nephew Yinhe to the underground casino of Songhua Yanyu Pavilion." And the underground Colosseum.

"Casino?" Liang Feiqin said happily, "That's okay." Although the casino is crowded with people and the atmosphere is strong, it is much better than the bloody and cruel hunting of monsters.No matter how much he disliked Yinhe, he would never want to see the female cultivator at his own mountain gate bathed in blood.

Even Qingyu didn't blush when she lied, she said with a look of aftertaste: "Yes, although there are more people in that casino, there are actually boxes for female customers, and I took her to play in the box." Then she smiled Watching people lose all the money in Space Jade Peili, and then win a lot of money under the eyes of resentment.

Liang Feiqin said: "From the look on your face, you should have won a lot."

Lian Qingyu raised her head proudly, and said haughtily: "Of course, my young master's luck has always been very good."

"Lucky young master Lian, look, someone is coming." Liang Feiqin nodded his chin in the sky, signaling that the person she was going to beat was coming.

Lian Qingyu took a closer look.The light and rain scattered in the sky, Lie Lie's white clothes were as frosty as snow, and all of them had elegant appearances, among which a young man with white hair caught the most attention.

With white hair and handsome face, light gray eyes swept lightly, capturing a lot of hearts.They stopped with their swords on the thousands of stone steps outside the Zhonggu, greeted each other with Elder Jin Dan who was leading the team from Xianmen Xintai Township in Guanhezhou, and then took them to the huge stone platform in Zhonggu.

"Bah, pretending." Lian Qingyu was upset, wishing to beat him up right now.

Liang Feiqin advised calmly, "Calm down, now is not the time."

"I know, but..." Pointing at the back of the white-haired man in the distance, he said angrily, "I hate seeing his back now."

"Then you go and beat him now, and I will cheer you up from behind." Patting Lian Qingyu on the head, he sat down cross-legged, looked at the white jade-like stone platform in the distance, and said, "It's fine if you don't restrict your family background." It's gone." He also wanted to go up and take a look.

Lian Qingyu sat down next to him, with a qi-nourishing pill in her mouth, she said: "If there is no restriction, there is no chance for casual cultivators to stand out, and how can they recruit talents in Hezhou." Part of the casual cultivators are disdainful Those who worship the immortal family, some of them do not have good connections and cannot get close to some favorite immortal families, and some of them do not rely on either side.

Liang Feiqin said: "It's true. I don't know that this year Guan Hezhou will use those treasures as a lottery, and there is no news in advance, just to whet our appetite."

Lian Qingyu said: "One generation is in charge of the next generation, and the fairy gate that Hezhou is hosting this time is Hongli Mountain. The Mahayana master who came to sit in the town this time seems to be called Jingfan Jun. I heard that he was also an infatuated man when he was young. Girl, she is willing to give up his status as a disciple of the immortal family, and only wants to stay with his wife for a hundred years."

"and after?"

"Later, he was allowed by his master to take his wife back to the fairy gate. After a hundred years, he practiced again. Until now, he is still guarding his wife's tomb alone, never dying or regretting."

Liang Feiqin sighed, "It's really infatuation."

Lian Qingyu nodded in agreement, and said: "Infatuation is infatuation, but I still have to ask, is this not painful? The beloved is gone, and I am left alone in this world. Isn't it uncomfortable and painful."

"Uncomfortable and painful can't compare with the pain caused by being in love and not staying together." Songheyan's voice came slowly, leaving a burst of pine fragrance wherever he went.

"I've met Uncle Desu, Senior Brother Lanyin, and Young Master Lian."

Liang Feiqin said lazily: "Yinwei is here, where is Yinhe?"

Yinwei said: "Junior Sister Yinhe is in seclusion. Yinwei is boring, so come and see for a long time."

"Did you come alone, or did you come with a company?" The index finger hooked a strand of black hair hanging in front of him boredly.

"Yinwei came together."

Liang Feiqin said: "If you come together, then the uncle will not keep you, watch carefully with your companions, go."

"Yes, Yinwei is leaving."

The sound left slightly, bringing bursts of spring breeze and pine fragrance.Lian Qingyu twirled her braid with great interest, and said, "Is this your disciple of De Zhuan or Senior Brother De Mao? It's quite polite."

Liang Feiqin stretched his legs, and said calmly: "Dezuan's disciple is Yinhe, and Dezhuan's disciple is Yinwei. The two brothers and sisters of the De family are at odds with each other, and even the disciples under the disciples don't like each other. , just cared about Shanmen’s face, and never showed it.”

Lian Qingyu laughed and said: "Is it really okay for you to tell such secret matters?"

"Secret?" Liang Feiqin smiled lightly, and said, "It's all tacit, so why not talk about secrets. Besides, if I tell you, will you tell others?"

"Naturally not." Lian Qingyu squinted her eyes and smiled, "After all, I have a tight mouth."

This Liang Feiqin agrees, after all, his mouth is not reliable, and his love for some unspeakable books may have already reached the ears of his irresponsible parents.

There was still an hour before the official start of the ring meeting. In order not to be bored, they set up a chessboard and started playing chess.

On the white jade chessboard, white and black pieces fight alternately, with one move, life and death seem certain, but with one move, the situation is reversed, and the criss-cross pattern is boundless.

In the end, their offensive slowed down, instead of being unstoppable and unstoppable, they were as gentle and pleasant as the wind and drizzle.But the two people who were holding the chess had solemn faces, and their eyes were full of divine light, as if they would explode in the next moment.

"I won." One shot fell, and the dust settled.Liang Feiqin flicked the bamboo leaves that fell on his sleeve with a calm expression.

"Oh, why did I lose? No, another game, or I won't be able to eat and sleep well." Lian Qingyu tugged at his plain white sleeves, unwilling to let go.

Liang Feiqin said: "Yes. But it's only one set. The ring will start soon. I'm still waiting to see your revenge."

"Okay, one plate is one plate."

A round of bloody fighting on the chessboard started again.Luo Yang leaned against a thick bamboo, held the sword in his left hand, and hung his right hand loosely by his side, his ocher red eyes were condensed with ice and snow.He looked at the stone platform in the distance, without any fluctuation in his heart.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building. Today's weather is not very good.

On the thousands of stone steps in Zhonggu, there have been successively seated immortal families from Hezhou, big and small, who came here to participate in the relic activities.On the steps closest to the Zhonggu Stone Terrace, there is a group of Honglishan who are in charge of organizing this event.

As a once-in-a-hundred-year event, the cultivators from Hongli Mountain are not only excited, but also feel honored, and will lose some of the stability of the cultivators.But looking around, the Honglishan practitioners sitting on the stone steps were all extremely calm, ignoring the surrounding discussions, sitting quietly, looking at the figure sitting quietly on the first step.

That is Lord Jingfan of Honglishan Mahayana stage, recognized by Guan Hezhou as the most infatuated cultivator, and also one of the top ten cultivators in Guan Hezhou, a cultivator who may step into the stage of transformation of gods and ascend to heaven at any time.

The cultivator who recognized it was excited and wanted to go up to pay homage, but the cultivator at Hongli Mountain still calmed down after looking around.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.