On the day of the New Year's Eve Ceremony, the fiery New Year atmosphere can already be seen everywhere.
Not only were the houses decorated with red lanterns, many people also put on brand new clothes, with happy smiles on their faces.
People from all four regions also began to gather in Fengtian City. From time to time, at the gate of Fengtian City, you could see a mighty procession of horse-drawn carriages entering the city.
Among them, in addition to the people from the Four Regions Demon Slayer Division, there are naturally the princes of the Four Regions who came here for pilgrimage.
There were naturally a lot of people watching the excitement on the streets, and Qin Feng was also mixed in with the crowd. He liked to be a melon-eater, so he naturally couldn't miss such a grand event.
Suddenly, some people exclaimed: "Look, that's the team of Prince Luo of Nanyu."
Qin Feng looked around and saw luxurious carriages coming one after another. The sergeants guarding them were all uniform, and the leading ones were even more outstanding.
As the tall and mighty horses marched, the tokens on the waists of the leading men were revealed. They were all the Demon Slayer Division's Thirty-Six Star Orders decorated with white gold stars!
"Every time there is a new celebration ceremony, there will be a competition between the demon slaying divisions of the four regions.
This is not only to demonstrate the strength of the Demon Slayer Division, but also to obtain more resources from Fengtian City in the coming year.
However, generally speaking, there will be at least one of the Twelve Divine Generals to take control of the situation in this situation." Qin Feng searched around, but did not see the Twelve Divine Generals.
He has already met two of the divine generals in the Southern Territory, one is the Spear Immortal Sima Kong, and the other is the Sword Kuang Zhen Tianyi.
There is another person who is rumored to be the master of the Hundred Demons Taoism, nicknamed Fenggui, but that god-general is as true to his name as he has always been like a dragon.
"I don't know who will come this time." Qin Feng secretly speculated in his heart.
At this time, some people among the people were whispering to each other.
"Last year, the adults of the Four Regions Demon Slayer Division fought against each other. The scene was truly magnificent."
"That's not true. The God General of the Eastern Region fought three matches without losing a single victory, and won the title. I can still vividly remember his unruly demeanor."
"Who do you think can win the championship this time?"
"If you ask me, there is no doubt that it is the Eastern Region. Lord Martial God is as immovable as a mountain. Who can shake him?"
"That's not necessarily the case. The new divine general in the Northern Territory has inherited the Hundred Ghost Tradition. It is said that he has the style of Master Deng back then. One person can defeat thousands of troops!"
"Don't forget that the Divine General of the Western Regions only lost to the Martial God by one move last year. He may not be able to take revenge this time."
The people around him had different opinions, and everyone had a favorite side.
But Qin Feng listened for a long time, but no one mentioned the Southern Territory.
This really made him unable to figure it out. Not to mention the Feng Gui, he had seen both the Spear Immortal and the Sword Maniac. Even if they were not ranked number one with their abilities, they would not be favored by anyone.
He had lived in Jinyang City in the Southern Territory for a long time, and out of love for the house and the bird, he asked out of curiosity: "Everyone, where is the Southern Territory? As far as I know, the divine general of the Southern Territory is not weak, is there no chance?
Get the leader?"
As soon as these words came out, a group of people looked at him sideways.
One of them said: "Brother, I'm afraid you didn't come to watch last year's martial arts competition, right?"
Qin Feng nodded: "To be honest, brother, I only came to Fengtian City this year. This time last year, I was still living in a small town in the southern region."
"I see, no wonder you didn't know it. The Southern Territory is indeed not weak. The adults of Thirty-six Stars took action, and they won more than they lost.
But the main point of the competition in the martial arts arena is the final defense, which is to compare the strength of the god general.
The Southern Territory also won many leaders in the early years, but in recent years, perhaps because of the frequent ghost troubles in the Southern Territory, the God General has not been able to participate in a competition in Fengtian City for many years."
Someone else added: "Yes, how can the Southern Territory without the Divine General be as good as the other three territories?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng nodded understandingly.
The Yin Qi in the Southern Region is extremely strong, and the demons and ghosts in it are not weak.
After the official Huarong Road was established, he also thought carefully about why Huarong Road
Rongdao is to connect all major heavenly cities.
Later, I had a guess in my mind that maybe someone wanted to connect with the dragon vein spirit of Tiancheng to suppress the overflowing Yin Qi in the Southern Territory.
It is understandable that the divine general of the Southern Territory is busy traveling to fight against demons and ghosts and cannot come to Fengtian City to participate in the competition.
It's just that Qin Feng still feels a little pity, after all, he is also half from the Southern Territory.
At this moment, a carriage from Prince Luo's team passed by. Qin Feng raised his head and looked up. The cold wind blew up and lifted the curtains, revealing the profile of a handsome young man.
Qin Feng's eyes widened. He wanted to take a closer look, but the carriage had already gone away.
He always felt that the other person's face seemed familiar to him, and his memory drifted to Baihua Valley.
The young man dressed in Tsing Yi who likes to mock him as "amazingly talented and gorgeous" gradually overlaps with his profile just now.
"Luo Yu?" Qin Feng muttered to himself in disbelief.
After watching the excitement, I returned to the Qin Mansion with some doubts. It was already time for lunch.
Erniang asked curiously: "Feng'er, look at your appearance, what's on your mind?"
Qin Feng came back to his senses and shook his head, still wondering in his mind who the guy was and why he was sitting in the sedan chair of Prince Luo's team.
Qing'er waited for the maid to serve all the food, and the family had already sat down.
Qin Feng didn't bother to think about it anymore, but coughed dryly, attracting the attention of his family.
"Brother, what's wrong?" the second brother asked, holding his rice bowl.
Without saying a word, Qin Feng took out an exquisite box from his arms, with the three characters Yuxiufang engraved on it.
He slowly opened the wooden box, and what caught everyone's eyes was a finely crafted hosta, carved with patterns like flowing clouds, which was really beautiful.
"A few days ago, I went to Yuxiufang with my wife and Ningshuang to buy clothes, and I saw this hosta.
Thinking that Er Niang had not changed her jewelry for a long time, and this hosta matched Er Niang perfectly, I bought it back."
The second mother took the wooden box and smiled: "Sure enough, my love for Feng'er is not in vain. Unlike some people, who always stay at home and do nothing. Even if I dangle old jewelry from earlier years in front of him, he pretends not to look.
To average."
When the father who was still cooking rice heard this, he choked suddenly: "You have been shaking your head in front of me all day these days, so it turns out that you have this intention.
Madam, I'm not telling you, if you want jewelry, just tell me directly, why bother with all this nonsense?"
"What do you mean, sir, do you want to buy me one too?" Erniang asked with a sideways glance.
"It's just a hosta. How much money can it cost? When I have time later, I will go to Yuxiufang to choose a better one for my wife." Dad said boldly.
Qin Feng picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said lightly: "It's true that there isn't much money, only one thousand five hundred taels of silver."
As soon as these words came out, Dad's expression suddenly became very exciting. Latest website: