After meeting Zhang Mingming and Beiyin, Qiu Peiyao, a female disciple of Tianji Pavilion, asked some questions that surprised Beiyin and gave Yang Yi a headache.
Tianji Pavilion went to Zhennanguan City to inquire about all the nonsense. Instead of asking about the shameful things about Zhennan King, what on earth do you want to do by always staring at these tidbits of news?
And he said it so bluntly, in front of Senior Sister Nangong.
Yang Yi felt that other people's eyes were on him, and he knew that he could not escape, so he said softly: "I did go to see Miss Huo alone, but I just listened to her playing the piano, just playing the piano. There was no heart-to-heart talk, how can you do it?
Don't listen to other people's nonsense."
"oh!"
Qiu Peiyao's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this, as if she had grasped some extraordinary information and continued to ask, "Are you two alone behind closed doors just playing the piano instead of having a heart-to-heart talk?"
"Yes, it's just playing the piano." Yang Yi nodded and said.
"Oh, so Yang Shaoxia can understand Miss Huo's thoughts from the sound of her piano, so that she can express it without words, right?"
Qiu Peiyao said slowly, "While playing the piano and singing again and again, I know what the other person is thinking..."
"No, it's not what you think."
Hearing Qiu Peiyao start to make random guesses, Yang Yi quickly stopped her and said, "Miss Huo only played for me once. Just that one time, don't make random guesses."
"You're talking nonsense!"
After listening to Yang Yi's words, Beiyin on the side couldn't help but said, "It's not just once, it's obviously many times."
"Didn't you save my life that time?"
Yang Yi glanced at Beiyin and explained.
"oh!"
After hearing this, Qiu Peiyao seemed to have caught something again, and said excitedly, "That means Miss Huo saved Yang Shaoxia's life. This beauty's kindness is really heavy."
When Yang Yi heard this, his face was filled with embarrassment. When he was about to explain, he found Nangong Mingyue looking at him with a smile.
…
Wuwang Peak fishing platform
Old Shangguan stared at the rolling sea of clouds with a deep look on his face, and his old and withered hand tightly grasped the fishing rod.
Ever since the people from the Omonomon Gate left that day, the bamboo pole has been shaking more and more frequently. From the first half a day there was only one movement, until now it is starting to vibrate all the time.
The pair of eyes that had not seen any waves for a hundred years also emitted rays of light at this time.
After the bamboo pole was calm for a while, it suddenly started to tremble again, causing the purple-gold fishing line to snap tightly.
Immediately afterwards, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sea of clouds. For a moment, the sea of clouds rolled and the sky changed drastically.
Old Shangguan felt a strong force coming from the fishing rod, so he stretched out his hands and grabbed the fishing rod tightly, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
The vortex rotates faster and faster, but nothing appears yet.
The old man Shangguan also felt that his physical strength was a little weak. He bit his teeth and the blood on the tip of his tongue spurted on the fishing rod. Then he took advantage of the situation and drew a finger gesture with his right hand. A wisp of golden flames spurted out from his palm.
The fishing line spreads deep into the whirlpool.
Old Shangguan also knew that at this time he was not fighting against the unknown creature at the end of the fishing rod, but the two were working together to fight against a law.
With a bang, as the golden flame burned, the power at the end of the fishing rod suddenly increased.
At this time, he quickly stood up, his whole body exuding golden light, as if he was a lonely and brave god in his old age.
A huge roar came from the vortex.
At the end of the fishing line covered with golden flames, a huge head suddenly popped out. The pair of eyes on the head was taller than the body of the old man Shangguan.
A pair of pupils were filled with golden flames, and the shining scales seemed to have come from somewhere. The scales were covered with blood and cracks. Some places were even missing, as if they had experienced some kind of battle.
That is a dragon.
"More than 100 years ago."
Looking at the dragon head that appeared, the old man Shangguan's body could not help but tremble with excitement.
Accompanied by bursts of thunder, the sky for hundreds of miles around where the golden scales were located suddenly became dark and dark clouds gathered.
Then a winding body finally broke free from the vortex, and a golden dragon hovered in the sky!
"A real dragon finally appeared in our Demon Slaying Pavilion, hahaha..."
The old man Shangguan was filled with tears and laughed wildly.
He had been waiting here for more than a hundred years and never gave up. It seemed that God was moved by the gift given to him. At this moment, it finally paid off.
Regarding the old man Shangguan's gaffe, the giant dragon didn't even look at him. Its pupils filled with golden flames were extremely cold at this moment. After circling for a while, it turned around and rushed straight towards the direction of Qingtian Peak.
It seems that that is the real goal of its trip.
The golden dragon soars, accompanied by wind and clouds.
In the blink of an eye, it had already reached the sky above Qingtian Peak. At this moment, a huge hand suddenly appeared in the sky.
This palm passed through the clouds and pressed hard on the golden dragon's head. The moment the palm touched the dragon's head, the golden dragon was unable to move even half a minute.
"This true dragon carries the fate of my Demon-Slaying Pavilion, which is my good fortune. However, the human world is fragile and cannot withstand the tossing of the true dragon. If you still hope that the true dragon can stay here with peace of mind, this cloud sea dragon pool will be yours from now on.
A safe place to live.”
After the sound, the golden flame in the golden dragon's pupils disappeared immediately, as if there was still a trace of unwillingness.
But he couldn't resist the palm, and seemed to understand the meaning of the sentence. At this time, it flicked its tail, circled around the Diaoyutai, and then flew into the vast sea of clouds and Longtan in the Diaoyutai.
At this moment, all the eyes of the Demon Slayer Pavilion were focused here.
Although the person who took action just now did not show up, everyone knew who he was.
This person is the current master of the Demon Slayer Pavilion, Master Wu Jue.
Suppress the dragon with one palm.
…
While the giant dragon was suppressed, Yang Yi and Bei Yin were still experiencing waves of embarrassment on Qingtian Peak.
Facing Qiu Peiyao's question from Tianji Pavilion, he racked his brains to think of how to explain it clearly to the other party.
And through Qiu Peiyao's few questions just now, Yang Yi realized the key points of these problems.
That is, no one can wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep over there.
If there were simply chivalrous stories about punishing evil and promoting good, several of them would appear in every issue of Tianji Pavilion, which would no longer attract readers’ attention.
Qiu Peiyao also had her own little idea. She wanted to bring this matter to the news between Yang Yi and Huo Shuixian.
Now is the time for the String Room tour, and celebrities such as Huo Shuixian are on the rise. If some scandals can be written about at this time, it will definitely attract more people's attention.
Moreover, Qiu Peiyao herself wanted to make big news.
After thinking about this, Yang Yi shifted the focus of his thinking from how to explain to Qiu Peiyao to how to deal with this woman.
Normally, he wouldn't have cared, but now Senior Sister Nangong was sitting opposite him, looking at him with a smile, which made him feel a chill behind his back.
I always feel that if I say the wrong thing, I will suffer a devastating blow the next second.
Thinking of this, he looked at Qiu Peiyao and said slowly:
"The thing between Miss Huo and me is just that she used me as a shield to refuse the invitation of the young prince. Don't you want to know why she is unwilling to contact the young prince of Zhennan Palace?"
"Don't you want to know the unknown nature of the young prince? Don't you want to know what dirty things the father and son have done?"
"Don't you want to know the reason why I kidnapped the young prince?"
“Don’t you want to know why I’m making a big fuss about the String Room Tour?”
…
Yang Yi asked so many questions in a year that he didn't want to know, which made Qiu Peiyao's eyes brighter the more he listened.
She knew that her curiosity had been aroused by the young man opposite, and readers of Tianyuan Times would also be very interested when they saw these explosive words.
It was she who looked at Yang Yi and urged: "Hurry up and tell me carefully."
"Don't be impatient yet." Yang Yi waved his hand slightly and said, "Let me explain it to you slowly and in detail."
There is no other way. It is obviously unrealistic to divert someone's attention from a certain explosive news. The best way is to throw out a news that is more explosive than the news in front of you.
It's what we often call, heat transfer.
So in order to prevent Qiu Peiyao from focusing on herself and Huo Shuixian, she had no choice but to aggrieve the young prince Zheng Tianlin.
However, he has already suffered a lot of grievances on his own side, and he shouldn't mind too much if he has a little more.
