"Young Master Lu, your sword dancing is really...so bad!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the sword that fell to the ground, sighed happily, with a sigh expression on his face.

"It's pretty bad!" Chi Guyan also shook her head.

Lu Yusheng's throat moved. He wanted to explain, but he couldn't say it at all when he was at his mouth. What did he explain? His sword dancing skills were actually quite high?

Doesn’t that mean that I am just a sword dancer to cheer up?

Thinking of this, Lu Yusheng felt like he was forcibly stuffed with a lump. He was really frustrated, so frustrated that he couldn't even explain.

At this time, Chi Guyan had already walked around Lu Yusheng with Fang Zheng.

Two people...

He didn't even look at him again.

"Sit together?" Fang Zheng looked straight at Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu looked at Fang Zhengzhi with a strange expression, and then looked at Chi Guyan standing beside Fang Zhengzhi. Finally, the expression on his face slowly returned to indifference.

"Okay!" Yan Xiu did not refuse.

"Today, Guyan is not in the entertainment industry. After Mr. Yan Xiu returns to Xiliang, please apologize to Grandpa Yan on his behalf!" Chi Guyan gave Yan Xiu a little blessing to apologize.

"The princess is so polite!" Yan Xiu also returned the gift to Chi Guyan.

Fang Zhengzhi listened to the conversation between Yan Xiu and Chi Guyan, why did both of them like to mention his grandfather? He was a little confused, but this was Yan Xiu's family matter after all. If Yan Xiu didn't say it, he would naturally not ask.

The three of them walked side by side, Chi Guyan still gently held Fang Zhengzhi's arm, while Yan Xiu was walking on the other side of Fang Zhengzhi, just like three familiar friends.

When the three of them arrived at the main seat, Yan Xiu bowed to Chi Hou again.

"My younger brother will greet Mr. Hou!"

"Haha... Xiu'er, don't be so polite, let's sit together!" Chi Hou seemed particularly polite to Yan Xiu, and did not express any displeasure because Fang Zhengzhi invited Yan Xiu to the table.

At this point, the grand banquet of the Shenhou Mansion finally began.

Lu Yusheng stood in the middle of the aisle with a depressed look on his face, dancing the drunk sword dance of the imperial concubine.

With a sword, the wind and clouds were shocked, and the phantoms floated in the air. The clouds and mists floated...

To be honest, Lu Yusheng's sword dance is not bad, on the contrary, it is very beautiful and full of charm. It's a pity that his face is not very beautiful.

...

"Bang!"

Not far away, in a classic and elegant attic, a tea cup as crystal as white jade was thrown to the ground and instantly turned into a pile of debris.

This is an extremely expensive tea cup. No impurities on it must be from a famous kiln. In terms of value, it is at least enough for a family of three to eat for ten years.

But the person who threw the cup was still not relieved. He stepped on the fragments with one foot, trampling the crystal white jade-like fragments into powder...

"Kill!" A cold voice sounded from the mouth of a twenty-three or four-year-old young man. His sword-like eyebrows were filled with anger, and his white clothes were slightly aroused.

"Your Highness Duan, you can't!" An old man in a black and white Taoist robe standing behind the young man shook his head slightly and hurriedly stopped him.

"What's wrong? Isn't it just a poor student in a mountain village? I have been in the Shenhou Mansion for so many days, and Chi Guyan hasn't even seen me. Now he suddenly made a ten-year agreement, which is clearly a joke to me!" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's body trembled slightly, and it was obviously on the verge of anger.

"Those who accomplish great things are not careful! Your Highness Duan, please calm down!" Old Wen, an old man in black and white Taoist robe, sighed and continued to persuade him.

Duan Wang Lin Xinjue didn't say anything more, but the chill on his body couldn't be suppressed.

"Your Highness Duan thinks carefully. Now you are fighting with the prince in front of the saint, and Chi Guyan's belonging becomes the most important part. If Chi Guyan finds that His Highness takes action with him, even if you can break this agreement, I am afraid that Chi Guyan will push Chi Guyan to the prince's side!"

"What do you mean?"

"Watch it happens!"

"No, it's fine if I can't see it. Now I see it with my own eyes, how can I bear it?"

"Oh... If Your Highness insists on going, then you will have to take some risks." Old Wen seemed a little embarrassed, looked at the main seat at the banquet not far away, and shook his head.

"Imperial General, I have already prepared myself for this path. Why can't I bear any risks? Why don't I bear your thoughts?"

"Borrow a knife and kill someone!"

"Borrow a knife and kill someone?! Whose knife is borrowed? How to borrow it?"

"Whoever has deep hatred can borrow his knife! Please see your Highness Duan!" Veteran Wen pointed his finger at a position at the banquet.

And there, a man was rising up in the air, holding a long sword with a flashing cold light in one hand, holding a silver empty cup in the other hand, dancing there with a bitter face...

...

The dishes at the Shenhou Mansion Banquet were not as luxurious and exquisite as imagined, but they were more rough and full of the smell of iron-blooded soldiers' battlefield.

The freshly slaughtered green-horned Aries on the main course lit a ball of flames in the venue and cooked wine, making people feel like they were returning to the military camp on the battlefield.

Fang Zhengzhi was very adapted to such a big banquet. The taste of the mountains and wildness was exactly what he had lived in the mountain village for many years, and Yan Xiu also surprisingly liked it very much.

This made Fang Zhengzhi even more curious about Yan Xiu's life experience.

After the banquet was really started, the atmosphere returned to normal, and Chi Hou also showed the momentum of the Iron Blood Army Hou, drinking the same wine as boiled water...

People who are on the battlefield have always been straightforward.

Chi Hou is no exception. When something is destined, he doesn't mention it much. Mrs. Chi has followed Chi Hou for many years, and her gentle and elegant temperament also has some feeling that she is as good as a man.

I also had a few drinks of food with officials from the five governments and young talents.

After the banquet of the Shenhou Mansion ended, Fang Zhengzhi, Yan Xiu and some young talents were arranged to stay in the Shenhou Mansion.

After all, I will enter Wanbao Tianlou tomorrow morning.

...

The moon is like a hook, the stars are like fire, the shadows of trees in the Shenhou Mansion dance lightly, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, and the green water is flashing gently. In a pavilion and pavilion in the Shenhou Mansion, two exquisite figures sit and stand.

The girl Yue'er, standing next to the pavilion, was wearing a green skirt and a silver hairpin on her head, looked at Chi Guyan, who was sitting in front of her and gently brushing the guqin. Her white little face showed a look of confusion.

She really couldn't figure out what the lady she was thinking.

"Miss……"

"You want to ask me why this is the case, right?" Chi Guyan pressed his hand on the strings of the guqin, and the sound of the guqin suddenly stopped.

"Yes, that little young master Fang, how can he match the lady?" Yue'er's little mouth pouted. She was obviously a little unsatisfied.

"I don't think there is anything to be worthy of this. Everyone is equal. Is there any difference between high and low? But... today's things are indeed a bit out of my original thoughts!"

"Didn't even think that such a thing would happen?" Yue'er was a little surprised. This was the first time she had heard that something was beyond Chi Guyan's idea since she followed Chi Guyan.

"Actually, the reason why I came from Tiandao Pavilion was just to confirm my thoughts." Chi Guyan did not answer Yue'er's words, but continued.

"Thinking in mind?"

"Well, an idea that has troubled me for a year, but later I found it difficult to confirm this idea, because the shameless little thief was too comfortable, as comfortable as a real civilian! I think... even the Dao Dian exam, he probably just took the attitude of giving it a try?"

"Is the lady's thoughts related to Mr. Fang?" Yue'er could naturally hear who the shameless thief in Chi Guyan's mouth was, so her face looked even more curious.

"It's related to him, but not completely related to him! The two dragons are at the top of the list, and the world is amazing. You can get it! This holy word of heaven is definitely not as simple as it seems. In addition, the holy word of heaven cannot be set for a time without reason. Two years later, the holy word of heaven will have a huge plan in the whole world, but... I can't see this plan! For the Daxia Dynasty and for the entire human race, I can only force him to do it. Moreover, I have made complete preparations. If my idea is really wrong, then I will let him go and let him continue to return to Beishan Village to live the life he wants."

"The Holy Word of Heaven?! Isn't Miss the Holy Word of Heaven? Why does it have something to do with Mr. Fang? In addition, why did the Miss say that she had lost her original idea?"

"The time has not come. How can the holy word of heaven be so easy to decide? Of course, I am just guessing now. I originally wanted to put some pressure on him, but I didn't expect that he was smarter than I thought! In addition, although this shameless little thief has a comfortable personality, he has a sense of arrogance in his bones. This pride makes him not admit defeat, so... this time I lost to him again!"

"Miss lost again?! Could it be that Miss did lose to him eight years ago?"

"I lost once in a fight alone, and once in strategy. Actually, I still hide it a little today!"

When the girl Yue'er heard this, she seemed to understand the expression on her face, but she still didn't understand. After all, she had never thought about what Chi Guyan said.

"But even eight years ago, Mr. Fang's strength was not on the same level as Miss. How could he lose if he fought alone? "

"Yes...how could you lose?"

Chi Guyan raised her head slightly and looked at the bright moon in the sky like a hook. A gust of wind blew over, rolling up the hair on her shoulders and the white light dance long dress, like a fairy in the moon palace.

"I think he will be surprised tomorrow's Wanbao Tianlou!"

As the words came, the slender and white jade hands trembled slightly, and the strings were gently twitched again.

"Ding!" a soft sound.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano like a stream rose up again, and the whole world seemed to be infected by the sound of the piano and fell into peace at this moment.

Yue'er stopped talking, just waited quietly beside Chi Guyan, the doubts on her face disappeared, and only a peaceful tranquility remained.

The moon is like a hook, the stars are like fire, and the sound of the piano is like flowing water...

...

(During this period, I write until two or three o'clock every night, and then I have to wait until four o'clock to sleep because my brain is in an excited state. I can't bear it and my family starts scolding me. I won't stay up late today, and try to get up early tomorrow, and then update two more chapters during the day! The update time in the future should not exceed twelve to thirty-three o'clock in the evening!) (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!