Chapter Thirty-Five: Naihe
(Today I was able to break through the Thousand Votes, and fortunately the Southern Dynasty was defeated. I offered it in the third update - there were wolves in front and tigers behind, Yuan Fang, what do you think? Yuan Fang: See the vote!)
Aotou Island is located in the upper reaches of Tongjiang River, clustered like a cover and looked like a toad, hence the name.
The island is beautiful and contains spiritual energy. Later, stone roads were built and many pavilions were built. Over time, it became a famous scenic spot in Dao'an Prefecture. There are usually many literati and poets, and rich and noble people went to visit.
In the center of the island, there is a deep pool called "Dragon Pond". It is unfathomable. The pool water is green and clear. Even in the hot summer and hot season, there is a hint of cold air, which is extremely strange.
There are rumors that this pool is a thousand feet deep and can directly reach the Dragon Palace. The authenticity of the rumors cannot be verified, and its spread undoubtedly casts a mysterious halo for the entire Aotou Island, which is even more fascinating.
On the edge of the dragon pond, there is a huge turtle-shaped rock, which is light green all over, and is lifelike. It looks like a giant turtle just crawling out of the pond, swinging its limbs, and going far away. On the back of the stone, there are four elegant characters "Original", which are magical and masterpieces, which are written by the famous contemporary calligrapher Gu Haodao.
Gu Haodao, known as the "Sage of Calligraphy", is worth a thousand gold. Ten years ago, he traveled to this island, stopped by the pond, and saw strange stones, so he splashed ink and wrote this calligraphy. The brush and ink were so vivid that it was magical. Later, Dao'an Mansion invited famous craftsmen to protect their writings and calligraphy, so he would not be afraid of wind and rain damage.
That night, the night was vast, and lanterns were hanging high on the open space near Longtan, with hundreds of illuminating the surroundings like daylight.
Among the lights, there were rows of banquets, and some handsome and handsome figures were drinking and having fun. The servants and servants were serving with lanterns, constantly pouring wine and serving dishes. They regarded this place as a place for a restaurant.
"I want to walk on the snow and drink three hundred cups; I fly in my palm, and don't need to return to the evening."
During the meal, a young man stood up with his face as jade as a crown and jade. He was wearing a fox fur coat and was elegant and luxurious. He held a pot of wine with his left hand and kept pouring it into his mouth. He was crazy and came out of the open space. He pulled out the sword from his waist with his right hand. A cold light flew and swung, as dazzling as a bunch of flowers.
This hand of reciting poems, drinking, dancing swords, being wild and unruly, and having a gorgeous look, immediately attracted a lot of cheers.
"Good sword technique!"
"Good poem!"
"The name of the Crazy Sword is true."
Many people are clapping their hands desperately.
"Jing'er, he is the son of Wan Jiansheng, Wan Jian of Wan Jian Villa, known as the "crazy sword". His sword skills are superb and he is crazy. He will not attack in front of others at any time. He is willing to dance the sword now, but because there is Fairy Guo in the field."
At the bottom of the meal, Peng Qingshan whispered to Jiang Jing'er, while Ye Junsheng was sitting at the edge, burying his head against the delicious food.
The "Fairy Guo" mentioned by Peng Qingshan is slim in shape, covered with a veil on his face, and his appearance is looming, making him even more mysterious and seductive.
The so-called "fairy" is naturally a good reputation.
The main characters at this night banquet were Wan Jiansheng, Guo Xianzi, Peng Qingshan, and Xie Mingyuan and Mr. Xie from Suihan Villa. As for the number one magic sword in the world, Xie Xingkong has not arrived yet.
As a "friend" brought by Peng Qingshan, Jiang Jing'er, who changed into women's clothing, had a charming and charming temperament, which was no less than that of Female Guo, and immediately became a focus; while Ye Junsheng, who was dressed simply, was almost ignored.
After Wan Jiansheng finished dancing the sword, he returned the sword to the sheath, stood upright and accepted the praise. The scabbard hanging around his waist was made of the finest black shark skin, and there were eighteen gems inlaid on it, shining brightly and dazzlingly. With the contrast, he made this son even more outstanding.
While he was looking at himself, he suddenly saw a son on the mat without raising his head, his hands were greasy, and he was gnawing a plump chicken leg, without any expression. He was displeased: Humph, who did Peng Qingshan bring here? He was so vulgar, and I was in the same mat with him, which was simply insulting his identity. He shouted: "You are a child of the He family, can't you eat during the day? You're such a corrupt way of eating, you're a joke for no reason, and you can't retreat quickly."
The shouting was rumbling, and he was not polite. Peng Qingshan had not explained the reason in detail before, but he did not give face.
Ye Junsheng chewed the meat and replied slowly: "Little Son Ye Junsheng, invited by Lord Peng. Since he came here, he would like to be a guest. You shouted and yelled. Is this your way to treat guests?"
The counterattack was sharp and the tit-for-tat confrontation was suddenly tense.
The fire burned her upper body, and Peng Qingshan cursed in his heart, but it was hard to say it clearly at this moment.
Wan Jiansheng was furious and said to Peng Qingshan: "Qingshan, why did you invite such a despicable guest to come? It simply defiled Fairy Guo's bright eyes."
"Fairy Guo" over there was indeed a frown, which was so unbearable that he looked very disgusted.
Peng Qingshan said calmly: "Brother Jiansheng is a little calm. Speaking of this, he is a famous person in Pengcheng County. Everyone calls him a bookworm. He does not leave his home and studies in seclusion for more than ten years. He relies on the supply of his young sisters for food and food..." Speaking of this, he deliberately gave him a meal.
Wan Jiansheng immediately heard the mockery and laughed: "It turns out he is a fool and useless man. No wonder he is hungry and thirsty, I'm afraid he has never tasted such a delicious food in his life."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Jing'er's face suddenly tightened: Here, it's true...
In a blink of an eye, I saw Ye Junsheng not looking angry, but instead had a very calm attitude: "The food is delicious, but someone's face is abominable and arrogant attitude, which is a big deal."
As soon as this sentence is expressed, it is like a naked and naked provocation.
Peng Qingshan really didn't expect that he would dare to speak like this, and there were surprises; while Jiang Jing'er shouted in her heart that it was awful.
Wan Jiansheng was extremely angry and laughed: "Boy, since you have lost your appetite, you don't have to eat it." He walked forward and took action and threw him out. I guess this throw would definitely throw a wonderful arc, causing the other party to perform a wonderful ugly "hungry dog robbery of food".
Huh!
Without thinking too much, and not knowing what kind of emotions are causing trouble, Jiang Jing'er stood up to protect Ye Junsheng.
This protection was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
"Mr. Wan Gongzi calms down. Ye Junsheng is the representative of the poetry meeting invited by my Jiang family. But I cannot sit idly by and ignore it..." As he said, he said to Ye Junsheng again: "Ye Junsheng, since the master here is unhappy, please follow me to avoid offending more people."
Ye Junsheng nodded, put down a chopstick that had been tightly held in his palm, and stood up and followed Jiang Jing'er away from the table.
All eyes in the field were focused on Peng Qingshan's face. Peng Qingshan's love for Jiang Jing'er was as clear as they could see some clues, but Jiang Jing'er was completely ignored and did not hesitate to stand up and take on all responsibilities to protect Ye Junsheng. As for saying "he is the representative of his own poetry club", everyone could hear it as an excuse.
Peng Qingshan's face seemed to be slapped hard on the palm, hot, blue, red, but the jade cup held in his palm was crushed to pieces.
At the same time, there is also a full sense of confidence: I will care about the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch...
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Chapter completed!