The smoke from the furnace is lingering, and the room is filled with fragrance.
On the antique incense table in the room, there is an incense burner burning high-quality sandalwood. The incense smoke curls up from the furnace, making people feel at ease and calm.
Several distinguished students knelt down in front of the coffee table and sipped tea.
There is a piano on the piano table on one side. A pretty girl in white is sitting in front of the piano table. She plays the strings with a pair of slender hands and sings softly: "Yo yo deer roar, eat the apples of the wild. I have a guest, play the drum and harp."
Sheng…”
The students in the room closed their eyes and shook their heads, listening quietly.
boom!
Everyone in the room frowned when they saw the arrogant young man pushing open the door and entering.
"Oh, Zhu Yan, don't show off your inferior piano skills." The arrogant young man glanced at the young master sitting in the center and said with a slight salute: "Sir, that Zhou Chang is actually out of ten."
Dao Xue Hua Xuan, can we also use ten swords?"
"Liu Ling, you——"
The girl in white clothes playing the piano raised eyebrows and looked coldly.
At this time, the young man in white raised his right hand, and the young girl in white sat down in silence.
"Ten swords? Liu Ling, did you hear that correctly?" A student asked in surprise, not quite believing it: "Can they get ten swords?"
"Ten swords?" the young man in white asked.
Liu Ling nodded and said, "I've confirmed that he did say ten swords. As for whether he can deliver ten swords, Ling can't do it."
"You came back to ask me because of ten swords?" the young man in white said in a serious tone.
Liu Ling was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "Master..."
"Liu Ling, you are a disciple of the aristocratic clan after all, but you were suppressed by several disciples of the nobility clan. Is it possible that we, the noble disciples of the aristocratic clan, can't use the Ten-Sword Snowflake Pronunciation?" The girl in white who walked over from the piano table was Zhu Yan.
Shi Dai scolded: "If you can't handle a small matter, what use do you have? All the disciples of my family have lost their face."
"Zhu Yan, you don't want to spit on anyone." Liu Ling was furious.
Zhu Yan ignored Liu Ling, turned to the young master in white and said, "Sir, you shouldn't let Liu Ling go."
"sit down."
The young man in white had a serious face and said, "If you two argue again, get out!"
After hearing this, both of them knelt down and sat down.
"Liu Ling, if Zhou Chang offers Xue Huaxuan ten swords, you can directly offer twenty swords to see if he dares to respond?"
An older student said to Liu Ling, "Hey, why did you come back? As Zhu Yan said, our noble family disciples still can't produce the Ten-Sword Snowflake Proclamation? Or, our family disciples can't produce the Ten-Sword Snowflake Proclamation because of it?"
, you don’t dare to accept the challenge? Do you know what others will say when you run away? The noble family disciples can’t even bring out the Ten Swordsman Snow Flower..."
Liu Ling's expression changed when he heard this, and he said solemnly: "Master, Ling is wrong."
The young man in white waved his hand and said to the older student: "Qi Ming, please go back to the appointment on Liu Ling's behalf."
The older student stood up and asked after hesitation: "Twenty dollars?"
"To return twenty swords now is just a fight between young and energetic spirits. It is inappropriate." The young master in white shook his head and said: "Our purpose is to suppress the nobles quietly. Ten swords are enough to break their muscles and bones.
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"What if we let them win the bet?" Zhu Yan said inappropriately.
Everyone frowned and looked at her.
One of the students scolded: "Zhu Yan, don't try to increase other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige."
"Will we lose to the noble disciples?" some students said with contempt.
"This is not a competition of articles, talent, poetry, nor a competition of chess, calligraphy and painting, it is just a comparison of luck." Zhu Yan said coldly, "Who said that the luck of the disciples of the noble family must be better than that of the nobles? Luck is elusive and uncertain.
Who can influence it?"
"Who said it was just luck?" a student sneered.
Zhu Yan was startled for a moment and asked: "Isn't it luck?"
"Luck is just rhetoric, so that they feel that the luck of the disciples of the noble family may not necessarily be as good as theirs..." Qi Ming smiled and said, "Our confidence is that we understand the mountain gods better than the nobles, as long as we follow them
That’s fine. Besides, Master…”
The young man in white waved his hand, but Qi Ming said nothing.
Qi Ming, whose surname is Bian, whose given name is Xing, and whose courtesy name is Qi Ming.
"I see--"
Zhu Yan suddenly realized that no wonder the young master would use this to suppress the disciples of the noble clan. It turned out that he was already sure of it.
…
In the pavilion outside the attic.
Some students complained that Zhou Chang had used the Ten Swordsman without authorization, but when they heard that Zhou Chang had used the Ten Swordsman himself, they couldn't help but be a little stunned.
At the same time, I was a little shocked that Zhou Chang could actually take out the Ten-Sword Snowflake...
As expected of a noble family from the royal city!
"But Brother Zhou?"
Bian Xing walked down from the attic and walked directly towards Zhou Chang. He walked into the pavilion and saluted Zhou Chang and said, "Bian Xing is down there."
"I've met Brother Bian."
Zhou Chang returned the gift and said, "Brother Bian, did you accept the appointment?"
"Of course, it's just a mere blow of ten swords." Bian Xing said with a smile, "Even if it's twenty swords, it's just a blink of an eye. If I use twenty more swords, it would mean bullying, which is inappropriate, so I only use it."
With ten swords, Quan should be able to have fun with Brother Zhou."
"Within three days, whoever wins the favor of the mountain god first will win." After Zhou Chang finished speaking, he extended his hand, "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."
Bian Xing reached out and gave Zhou Chang a high-five and said: "Within three days, whoever wins the favor of the mountain god first will win. A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."
The two high-fived each other as an oath.
"How do you win the favor of the mountain god? This needs to be explained clearly first." Zhou Chang said, "I think so, whoever is the first to invite the mountain god to show up to meet the students will be favored. How about that?"
"Can."
Bian Xing nodded, then saluted everyone and said, "Goodbye, everyone."
As soon as Bian Xing left, everyone asked Zhou Chang if there was anything he could do? Moreover, they were very moved by Twenty Dao Snowflake Xuan.
Even several disciples of the family had scorching eyes.
"That depends on you." Zhou Chang shook his head and said, "However, I heard that as long as you do what you want, you may be able to invite the mountain god to show up."
"Follow him?"
"What are the hobbies of the mountain god?"
All the students thought about it one after another and each came up with a solution.
"Brother Feng, is there any way?" Zhou Chang walked a few steps to Feng Qingyan and asked, then looked at the attic and frowned and said: "If they intervene, it is very likely that they will have a way..."
"In this case, you still use ten swords?" Feng Qingyan asked.
"How can we let them take it lightly?"
Zhou Chang said with a smile, not looking worried.
After a while, Feng Qingyan stopped staying and returned to the wooden house to study. As for asking the mountain god to show up, he was not in a hurry. He would wait for a day. However, he had to explain something to prevent the mountain god from being seduced by the students and appearing in confusion.
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Feng Qingyan was quite concerned about Twenty-Sword Snowflake Xuan, and was also a little curious.
At this time, he found many students running around in the mountains. Some students were singing and dancing, reciting books with their hands behind their hands, or sitting and discussing Taoism...
He wanted to use various methods to lure the mountain god to appear.