Chapter 156

Jiangling mansion, Luoshen lake.

A flower boat rippling on the lake, the setting sun is like fire, reflecting the rosy clouds all over the sky. The rosy clouds are reflected on the lake like a mirror, sparkling with the breeze.

Under the protection of many flower boats, there is a flower boat like a high-rise building, with carved eaves, green tiles and colored glass.

It's like a lofty and luxurious Pavilion on the ground, with all kinds of carvings and extreme luxury.

The boat was huge, nine stories high on the deck, and in front of the pavilion, a sword was suspended.

The sword is full of cold air. It floats out of thin air and seems to be supported by strange forces. Around the sword, there are sword breath after sword breath lingering, just like flying snow catkins, dazzling and confused.

This is one of the ten famous swords in the world.

He is also the protagonist of this sword appreciation conference.

Around, on a flower boat, there are many scholars, scholars and poets with hands on their backs. They stand in the bow of the boat and look at the sword floating in front of the highest flower boat. They all sigh.

It is indeed a grand event to appreciate the world famous swords.

Under the snow sword, there is an old man with a clean face and a soft face, who sits quietly. Around him, there are some famous flower leaders in the flower house of Luoshen lake, who all gather together and play beautiful music together.

The old man closed his eyes and listened, clapping the armguard of the chair from time to time.

Behind the old man, there was also a Yin soft figure standing with a knife. Although Yin soft, his eyes were full of coldness, scanning all sides.

Many scholars and poets looked at the old man with a look of fear.

Wei qiansui!

Xia Huang's red man, the most popular manager, is an immeasurable power. He is a famous and powerful person in the previous generation.

It is the presence of this one that makes this sword appreciation meeting orderly. Even those who have already arrived here dare not make any changes.

"See that flower boat? Above that is the strong one of Daxia Feiliu sword Pavilion. Feiliu sword Pavilion is the famous sword sect of Daxia. It is said that it is the first-class sect in the imperial court. "

"And the flower boat of meteor sword sect! They are all good at using swords. The birth of a world famous sword has attracted many people to wait and see. "

"There's also the flower boat. It's said that it's from the Wu family of the Kendo family in the great Chu."

A literati poet leaned against the railing of a flower boat and looked at the many floating flower boats on Luoshen lake. He looked excited.

On the Bank of Luoshen lake, some of the people who are not qualified to board the flower boat have blocked up the white jade stone fence.

Some of the people who are watching are also on the inside and the outside.

The hustle and bustle are all heads.

It's a grand event in the world, but it's also a romantic event for the people of Jiangling mansion.

Luoshen lake, Guixiang building.

Now it's just the beginning of the sunset in Hualing.

The boxes on each floor and the places where you can watch the sword appreciation meeting on Luoshen lake are sold to thousands of gold, making it a difficult place to buy Fengshui.

Guixiang building, top floor.

The carved wooden window was pushed open.

Chu Tiannan is holding a blue and white porcelain wine cup in his hand. Leaning against the window, he looks at the Luoshen lake with a calm face, which looks like it is covered with crushed gold.

Old Huang a face wine gas, the face takes the rouge flavor that has not yet dispersed, gather to the side of Chu Tiannan.

"Why don't you join in the fun?"

"This time the sword appreciation meeting, it is clear that there is a pit for Luo Hong to dig. It's just right. Is it shameful for the young Marquis not to go up to the snow?"

"What's more, the young Marquis has lost Chunjun. If he can get Uncle Luo Hong's snow, it will be a great pleasure."

Lao Huang said with a smile, grinning and showing his yellow teeth.

The south of Chu day hears speech, the face has no facial expression of saw Lao Huang one eye.

"What I lost was Chun Jun, and what I got back must be Chun Jun, besides This flying snow sword is the sabre used by Luo Hongchen. I admire Luo Hongchen very much. He was extremely beautiful in those years. He was the first in the Yellow list, the mysterious list and the earth list. I admire him very much. "

"Therefore, I won't take part in this sword appreciation ceremony. It should be regarded as a tribute to the object I once admired."

Chutian South light road.

"What's more, the prince hung Luo Hongchen's sword just to hit the Luo family in the face. The purpose is to kill Luo Hong. Naturally, someone in the Chu family will do it. I don't need to do it."

"Besides, before I was sure of winning Luo Hong, I went to It doesn't make much sense

"Most importantly, as soon as I lost my old love, I found a new one The wind will be bad. "

Chu Tiannan finished and poured all the liquor in the blue and white porcelain cup into his mouth.

Lao Huang rolled his eyes when he heard the speech.

Later, he looked at the beautiful scenery in the setting sun, where countless flower boats vied with each other."Young Marquis, do you think Luo Hong dares to come? To tell you the truth, Lao Huang, I really can't think of any reason for him to come Wei qiansui protects the sword. Even if Luo Hong can really win the sword, it's hard enough. "

"It's hard to get out of Jiangling mansion alive."

Lao Huang said.

Chutiannan took a deep breath, carrying a glass, the whole person bent over the window, squinting.

"He will come because It's already here. "

With that, Chutian nuzui toward the South Baiyu arch bridge.

Lao Huang looked at it, and suddenly he let out a "Yi". He smashed his mouth and murmured.

"I'm here. I dare to come..."

……

The carriage was long and the wheels were running over the smooth bluestone road.

Because of the reminder from magistrate Zhang, Yuan blind man drove directly to Luoshen lake with Luo Hong.

The white jade arch bridge is a bustling crowd.

Luo Hong lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at everything outside. He couldn't help laughing.

"How lively."

Yuan Shizi sat at the front of the car holding the bamboo pole and nodded.

"There is no shortage of spectators in this world."

"I hope they are just watching the crowd, that is, they don't know how many people with ulterior motives are hiding among them." Luo Hong turned his lips.

As the carriage continued to drive, I didn't know what the blind man yuan had done. The crowd seemed to be separated by an invisible force, like a knife splitting the sea.

The carriage moved forward and stopped in front of the white jade railing.

Blind yuan leaned against the carriage shelf, hesitated and asked, "young master, we'd better watch the excitement first. If we go out too early, we may become the target of public criticism."

In the carriage, Luo Hong smiles, but there is no answer.

What's the target?

From the moment he left Anping County, he was the target of public criticism.

Even at this moment, a lot of eyes have gathered and landed in the carriage where Luo Hong is. It seems that they want to see through the carriage and look directly at Luo Hong in the carriage.

A lot of eyes ponder, a lot of eyes ruthless contains murder, a lot of eyes with sneer.

However, the carriage was extremely quiet, there was no movement, and there was no response to these eyes.

In the crowd, not far from the carriage.

A beautiful figure with a veil and a piano case on her back was slightly stunned and looked at Luo Hong's carriage.

Under the cover of the veil, the eyebrows gently twisted, "nephew of the world of mortals?"

"It's a loving and righteous child, but I shouldn't have come."

"After 15 years of mortal life, the Luo family has endured it for so many years. Can't they continue to endure it?"

Women's eyes at the moment with a smile like cry, there are gratification, sadness, more or pathetic and lost.

On Luoshen lake.

With eyes closed, Wei qiansui, who listened to many Huakui playing and singing, opened his eyes.

At the moment when he opened his eyes, all the sounds disappeared. The Huakui people were silent and did not dare to continue to make any sound.

Wei qiansui's eyes Rose, crossed the sparkling lake and landed on the carriage behind the white jade fence.

The corners of the mouth can't help picking up slightly.

"Good boy, you dare to come here, even if you have our sword guard..."

Wei thousand years old surprised, with a few minutes of Yin test smile.

But he lifted up his sword in the air.

Ding!

The snow sword suddenly gave out a clear sound of sword chanting, and the sound spread, which seemed to form a slight wave and spread over the whole lake.

Heaven and earth become quiet at this moment.

It's at this moment that all the people who whisper and talk shut up.

When Wei qiansui got up, he didn't wear the eunuch's clothes. Instead, he was wearing brocade clothes. He carried his hands on his back. His face was white, and his ears and temples had two strands of white hair with a little vicissitudes.

He stood in the bow of the tall flower boat and looked straight at Luoshen lake.

"At the order of the prince, we specially hold this sword appreciation meeting. One of the ten famous swords in the world, piaoxie, was once the sword of Tianjiao Luo Hongchen. Unfortunately, Tianjiao has passed away, and famous swords can't be without owners. Today's sword appreciation meeting is also a meeting to find the owner of famous swords."

"I've heard for a long time that Jiangling occupies the world's literary world. The crown prince specially ordered us to hang our swords at Louguan. Please write poems by Jiangling literati and match famous swords with excellent works. Only in this way can this sword appreciation meeting be completed."

"Therefore, if you want to compete for the famous sword, you need a poem to be the place to win the sword. You can enter the arena with a poem if you have less than two accomplishments."

Wei qiansui stood in the bow of the boat, with a sort of sharp voice lingering on the lake.

"Some people may not understand poetry, it doesn't matter. They can ask literati to help them compose poetry, or they can throw a thousand dollars to buy a masterpiece as a stepping stone to win the sword."Wei qiansui said with a smile on his face.

Words fall.

All over the lake, among the many flowered boats, everyone was in an uproar.

The rules This is not a sword appreciation meeting, this is a sword humiliation meeting!

What's the difference between the flying snow sword and the Huakui of Guixiang building?

It's all about money

Money makes it.

Many people are silent. Originally, the flying snow sword was the sword of the Luo family. Now, this move is clearly humiliating the Luo family.

The top of Guixiang building.

Chutiannan turns his mouth. If one day his Chunjun is made like this after he dies, he is afraid that he will turn over the coffin.

But many of them are excited. They don't care whether it's humiliation or not. They only know that it's time for them to become famous.

In the boat of the Wu family in the great Chu Dynasty.

A middle-aged man was carrying a wooden sword box, but he laughed and shook his head.

"It's just that Luo Xue's sword is one of the most famous swords in the world

The middle-aged man said faintly.

After that, he waved to find a young man, "go to find a talented Liu and buy a poem from him."

"Here it is." The boy bowed out of the boat.

And in the crowd.

Hearing this, blind yuan turned his face slightly and frowned.

It seems to be listening to the movement of the carriage.

In the carriage, Luo Hong is caressing people's skin. Those who can stand up and grab the sword at this time naturally come to humiliate the Luo family and make enemies with the Luo family. Luo Hong's smile grows stronger and stronger.

In the distance, the veiled woman with the piano case on her back frowned, and her eyes were full of murders.

The commotion of the crowd is also like a gust of wind whistling, many spectators are excited, they naturally like the more lively the better.

Of course, the most exciting is the literati poet on the boat.

Many swordsmen and friars have been stirred up by the wind. Naturally, literati and poets are good at writing poems. Therefore, many swordsmen boarded the boats of literati and poets one after another, or bought poems from literati on the shore.

There are even some excellent poems, which are worth a lot of money.

Wei qiansui shouldered his hands and felt the breeze blowing by the lake. He could not help but raise his mouth.

All of a sudden.

On the Bank of the lake, there is a swordsman with a sword on his waist. He jumps out of the boat and points his toes on the surface of the lake, making the lake ripple in circles. His body is like a flying swallow floating on the lake in front of the huge boat.

This is a swordsman with five accomplishments. He looks a little excited at the moment. Since there is no one to start with, he will take the lead and make a great contribution to the sword appreciation ceremony.

He took out a piece of paper and flung it over the building.

"Wei qiansui is in the Liu family of xiabeiling. Liu Yuehua is also a sword learning family. I spent 1000 liang of silver to buy this poem. Can I open the door of this sword appreciation meeting?"

The swordsman laughed heartily.

The little eunuch beside Wei qiansui's body took over the paper with poems.

"Yes."

Wei qiansui glanced at the man at the bottom and said faintly.

The little eunuch immediately cleared his throat, with a slightly sharp clear voice, reciting poems, lingering around the Luoshen lake.

Quiet, the whole lake is extremely quiet.

A pair of eyes are exposed, staring at the swordsman standing on the lake with a sword on his waist.

"It's worth a thousand taels of flowers that one sword goes out of the gate of heaven, and immortals don't face the dust."

The swordsman laughed, and the laughter lingered on the lake.

Around, many swordsmen are ready to rush into Luoshen lake to gain fame.

However, many people also looked at the carriage behind the white jade fence by the lake.

They want to see how Luo Hong will react.

Luo Hongchen's remains are regarded as sensationalism As Luo's family, how will Luo Hong react.

Of course, in the eyes of many people, what can Luo Hong do?

Most of all, tolerance.

After all, it's just the beginning. Will Luo Hongnan jump out directly?

Even blind yuan felt that way.

It's really not a good thing to rise too early.

Suddenly, blind yuan was stunned.

He found the curtain of the carriage behind him lifted.

Luo Hong, who had been staying in the carriage, got out of it.

"Young master, what are you doing?"

Yuan was stunned.

Luo Hong took a look at Yuan blind man, "what else can I do? It's killing them, of course. "

With a smile, Luo Hong took out the human skin booklet from his arms and wrote down the name of "Liu Yuehua" with his charcoal pen.The next moment.

White dress lightly, jump out of carriage.

The brilliant atmosphere of the setting sun rises from the sky. Under the setting sun, it looks like the bright sun.

Luo Hong rushed out of the carriage, and xiaodouhua was excited to get out of the carriage and stand beside yuan blind man.

Luo Hong, with his white clothes floating and his feet on the white jade stone fence, flew straight out in many surprised eyes, like a flying giant stepping on the snow and mud and stepping on the surface of Luoshen lake.

Hold the sword finger and recite the poem.

"I'm at a loss to join the army in jueyu, and the northern part of the Great Wall is full of hate."

"One Xiao, one sword, one business, fifteen years of fame."

"I'm uncle Luohong's world of mortals sword."

"Are you worthy of humiliation?"

Words fall.

In the eyes of the public.

Luo Hongjian refers to the light, above the carriage, in a cry of xiaodouhua.

The pure Jun sword came out of its sheath and soared to the sky.

Luo Hong stabbed Liu Yuehua, the swordsman standing on the lake.

The pure Jun sword has a sword Qi of 360, and it can be cut by the sword.

Liu Yuehua didn't even have time to draw his sword, so his face froze.

The sword gas penetrated his body, countless blood gushed thin, Liu Yuehua was split in two, the body fell into the lake.

All of us take in the cold air backward, and our eyes are tight.

It never occurred to anyone that Luo Hong should have emerged so soon.

Even, in a thunderous posture, a sword killing.

After Liu Yuehua's body was swallowed by Luoshen lake, Luo Hong cut out a thin white wave with a sword

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