Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 249 Naming

"Brother Pei, Brother Pei, Brother Pei."

"Hey, Brother Pei!"

"Pei Ye!!" The visitor shouted.

Pei Ye turned his head and saw Zhang Dingyun holding a fan high. When he saw the young man turning his head, his raised eyebrows immediately bent down: "Brother Pei, please give me your name."

Pei Ye chuckled: "What did you say that day in Bowang Garden?"

"I said at that time, if you get the top four this year, I will also ask you to ask questions!" Zhang Dingyun said with a smile, "Now it seems that I am really blind and ignorant. The words "top four" are really insulting. It’s Mr. Pei!”

Pei Ye immediately turned his head: "Li Pingqing, what is his behavior called?"

The girl said: "Be naughty at first and respectful at the back!"

"Pei Ye!" Zhang Dingyun grabbed his sleeve.

Pei Ye turned his head.

The little fat man raised his head and pursed his lips: "I'm sorry."

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Pei Ye took the small sword handed by the girl and carved the words "Pei Ye" one stroke at a time on the handle of the fan.

Zhang Dingyun smiled with satisfaction, held the blank fan like a treasure, shook his head and said, "I'll ask someone to draw a 'Swordsman Breaking the Netherworld' picture on it."

Then he put this one away, took out a new one from the bag, stepped forward and shouted: "Sister Xue! Sister Xue!"

Went away.

It was the evening after the winner's competition. After half a quarter of an hour of cheers, Pei Ye briefly exchanged greetings with the adults on the high platform before being persuaded to rest.

The tall man who was said to be from Tianshan took a pill and gave it to him on the spot. After taking it, Pei Ye immediately felt warm and cool in his stomach, and the pain subsided a lot.

Even if Pei Ye didn't know much about this, he could still guess how precious this elixir was.

Li Mingqing thanked Shan before Pei Ye, saying that the cost of the elixir would be borne by Cuiyu, but the man named Gu Yunfu shook his head with a smile, saying that this was Shan's good relationship with Mr. Pei.

There was no more conversation. The young man was really tired after the battle, so he said goodbye and went back to Cuiyu's place of stay.

"Where's my reward?" Seeing that they were far away and there were no outsiders around, Pei Ye finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "When will it be distributed?"

"Do you remember the reward?" Li Mingqing looked at him with a smile.

"A hundred taels of silver, awarded the Bronze Bird Talisman, the inscription 'Bowang Jinqiu·Kui', an ascending elixir, the sword of Donghai Sword Furnace Bingxia, the swordsmanship "Beng Xue", and the Han Pavilion awarded the name of the Divine Beijing Martial Arts Examination." Pei Ye nodded his fingers and counted the family treasures.

"The loser's round hasn't been finished yet!" Li Mingqing couldn't help but laugh, "These things need to be taken out from the warehouse, especially the Bronze Bird Talisman. Your name needs to be burned in it first - wait for tomorrow, it will be in Awarded to you by the 'name conferment' ceremony."

"Certificate of naming?"

"Yes, Han Pavilion confer names. Han Pavilion confer names. If you don't go to Han Pavilion, how can you confer names?"

"Oh!" Pei Ye suddenly remembered - the leader can climb to the ninth floor of Zhuoyue Tower!

"Now everyone knows that you are the leader. You have to be officially crowned leader tomorrow before you can be recorded in the Bowang Golden Book and sent to the Ministry of War in Shenjing to become one of the three people recommended by Bowang to participate in the martial arts competition in the Renwu Year of the Tang Dynasty." Li Mingqing said with a smile, then paused and looked at him with arched eyebrows, "From now on, this will be your origin, Bowang Qiukui Pei Shaoxia."

"Oh" Pei Ye didn't quite understand this sentence, but it brought up another thing on his mind, "What about you? Mr. Sui said before that he was considering enrolling you to study in the Sword Academy. Is there any news?"

The girl rolled her eyes: "Before Mr. Sui came, I was knocked down by Shaoxia Pei's divine sword. What news can there be about me?"

".How can you blame me?" Pei Ye glared, "If he sees you defeated by me without any ability to fight back, you will have no chance."

The girl took a deep breath in anger.

Pei Ye held her chin and thought: "It's okay, I will help you with this matter."

"Thank you very much."

"You're welcome."

The two were quiet for a while, and the jokes gradually subsided.

The setting sun was shining in the evening, and the willows were smoky across the scale lake. A large group of people were sparsely walking on the street, back and forth. The boys and girls fell at the end of the group, and the sun stretched their shadows very long.

Li Pingqing suddenly whispered: "Pei Ye."

"Ok?"

"congratulations."

".what?"

"You are so awesome." The girl turned her head and looked at him with a soft smile on her eyebrows.

".No way." Pei Ye didn't expect her to suddenly say such serious words, and was a little embarrassed.

"Yes." Li Mingqing hummed.

This picture made the girl feel warm and happy, and an inexplicable and gentle joy continued to echo in her heart. The girl stepped forward, her eyebrows slightly curved.

"Why do you seem happier than me?" Pei Ye couldn't help laughing.

"Really?" Li Mingqing didn't believe it and looked at him with squinted eyes. "You must be much happier than me. You're just pretending."

"But you can't even pretend." Pei Ye smiled.

"." Li Mingqing was stunned for a moment and stopped talking.

Yes.

Why are you so happy?

Of course she was very happy when Pei Ye became the leader; Qijiao completely collapsed and Cuiyu's future became clear, and she was also in a cheerful mood; sunset, moonlit night, and clear rain, which represent quiet weather, can make her happy. However, it is true that There is a happiness that does not belong to any of them.

Until she realized that it came from two shadows that were almost together in her field of vision.

The memory of that moonlit night suddenly burned her slightly, and the girl's face turned red.

"Really?" Pei Ye didn't notice anything and continued to laugh, "Although we are very good friends, my leader is mine. How can anyone always be someone else's—"

Pei Ye suddenly became speechless and stopped talking. His expression was blank and he didn't say anything further.

So the two of them were silent together.

"Pei, Pei Ye." After a long time, the girl suddenly whispered in a daze.

"Huh?" Pei Ye tilted his head to look at her.

"."

"what happened?"

"No, it's okay." Li Mingqing was a little discouraged. She felt that her heart was beating fast and chaotically, and she couldn't express what she had just discovered.

——"Pei Ye. I seem to be very happy when I am with you."

The seventeen-year-old girl continued to kick in a daze, feeling confused.

Pei Ye didn't notice the girl's mood for a moment. He calmed down the emotion that had just surged up, and someone was calling him in front of him.

The young man responded with a smile and strode away.

This is a relaxing time after a great victory. There are still many things to be done later, but at least until the end of tomorrow, the young man can purely enjoy this glory and happiness.
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The next day, early in the morning.

The light mist is like a veil, and the morning sun sheds cool light.

In Bowang City, both sides of the main avenue from south to north were filled with people.

It had been raining for days, so there was no dust on the road. The gate was opened and washed three times last night, and now it is as clean as new.

The Wu Kui parade is the most popular part after the Wu Kui competition. During the fight, the arena was large and the people were small. Many people who were far away could not see the faces of the contestants clearly. Some who could barely see clearly felt that they could not see clearly enough.

But it's different when it comes to the parade. People can come and see the new Wukui in detail with relatives and friends within three feet. Many people don't or can't go to see Wukui, but they will come to see Wukui parade. After all, this is just a matter of walking out to the street.

Wu Kui would only start from the north at the end of the day. Now, in addition to the police officers running up and down the street, there were knights riding black and handsome horses. They were announcing the final outcome of the entire martial arts competition after the loser's competition. result.

Some people fought their way up from the vanquished, some held their positions, and some were defeated or abandoned due to injuries.

This announcement only started from the first sixteen. One rider ran past holding a big flag with the words "Shilu" written on it. The eight riders behind them passed by one after another. Each person held up a pair of flags with embroidered names, and also performed a roll call. .

The loser's competition was indeed by no means useless. It really refreshed the rankings, and was finally posted at the gate of the state government office. At this time, the results announced by the knights were as follows:

Quarterfinals: Li Mingqing, Gu Guang, Zhang Mozhu, Zhang Zongyuan

Top Four: Zhang Junxue, Shang Huaitong

Second leader: Yang Yan

Leader: Pei Ye

Zhang Mozhu and Gu Guang fought again, but Shang Huaitong abandoned the fight and was defeated by Yang Yan without a fight, falling to the top four.

"I will definitely fight. I have thirty more taels of silver and an extra sword - the sword can be sold for quite a lot of money." In Cuiyu Courtyard, Yang Yan said with a sullen face, "No big deal, I will divide Pei Ye and Zhang Junxue is worth ten taels per person."

After one night, Pei Ye looked much better and bargained: "You have to give me twenty taels."

He had already taken off his dark green martial arts uniform, and finally took out the second set of clothes that the girl had made for him that day, and now he was putting them on carefully.

It was indeed not a suitable style to wear in the martial arts field, and the boy's complaints at that time seemed unreasonable.

A green robe cut from brocade, the color is much lighter than that of military uniforms. It is made to measure, and the upper body is exactly the same. Seven kingfishers of different types, postures, and sizes are flying on it. It is darkly woven with green threads. , which is vivid but not frivolous and eye-catching.

The outer cover is a double-breasted gown of a similar color, woven with auspicious clouds and mountain mist. The needleworker is extremely skilled and actually embroidered a three-quarter mist feeling, making it more elegant and elegant.

This title is called "Yun Zhong Fei", and the silver cost is two or three times that of the military uniform.

Li Mingqing helped him organize his clothes and even traced his eyebrows forcibly. Qi Zhaohua instructed him to put a piece of jade on his waist. Pei Ye thought about it and tied the jade gifted by Zhu Gaoyang to it.

Today's "Kui Awarding" ceremony starts from the Mingde Archway in the north of the city. First, Wu Kui parades through the streets, dismounts at Bowang Garden, and then climbs the Han Pavilion to award and award names. Finally, Wu Kui walks in Linfeng on the ninth floor of Catch the Moon. On the stage, he met the whole city as the leader, and this ceremony was completed.

Firstly, it is to give the leader the glory he deserves, and secondly, it is to show people the scenery of the leader. The prosperity of martial arts comes from these many details.

At this time, it was almost time, Pei Ye got on his horse, and with everyone seeing him off, he picked up the reins and headed out of the courtyard.

"Twenty taels is twenty taels." Yang Yan finally came forward and frowned, "Remember to bring "Bengxue" back properly."

On the street in front, the cavalry of announcements had been sent out, and the banners shouted all the way: "Wu Kui marches on the street!"

"Wukui steps on the street——"

"Wukui steps on the street——"

Amidst the announcement, Pei Ye rode out and passed under the archway. The people who were already crowded on the street suddenly burst into cheers. Pei Ye immediately smiled and looked very quiet - even though he has always been pushy, he was still a little embarrassed to go through such a process at this time.

He looked up.

From the north of Zhoucheng to Bowang Garden.

A thoroughfare.

The long street is bright and clean, with the sound of gongs, drums and flowers, and both sides are crowded with countless enthusiastic and curious faces. Today, almost the entire city's scenery and bustle are packed into this street.

In the center of the long street, he was the only one riding.

The flowers were scattered, the drums were singing, and the time had come. The somewhat stunned young man came to his senses, looked back at his friends who were cheering and waving, and smiled. He picked up the reins and drove forward, and the tall and handsome white horse "clacked" forward.

More violent cheers suddenly erupted from both sides.

The cheers behind him hadn't stopped yet, and the people in front couldn't help but bend down and look over. In such an atmosphere where thousands of people were watching, and listening to the solid footsteps of the horse under his crotch, the anxiety in Pei Ye's heart gradually disappeared.

When he first arrived in Zhoucheng, he stood in front of Bowang Garden. He was short and shabby, short-sighted, and unknown. He was ignorant of what others said, and even the horse was just a facade.

At that time, he couldn't take such a path.

The old sword is worried about the thorny road, and the unknown is afraid of the spring breeze.

Not anymore.

He is indeed the genius swordsman who ranks first in the Golden Autumn Martial Arts Competition. His name is spread throughout the city, and countless people want to see this face. Under her body is a real horse, and on her body is a precious brocade shirt. From the inside out, there is no part that cannot withstand scrutiny.

Therefore, at this time, the gaze is not for inspection, but for the added glory.

Pei Ye stood up and shook the reins, his horse speeding up, a gentle breeze blowing on his face. There was a thoroughfare in front of him, with countless faces on both sides facing him, and countless eyes focused on him. Pei Ye's heart was gradually filled with overflowing glory and satisfaction. Those eyes burned him warmly. He rode the horse in the spring breeze, waved with a smile, and in a trance, he saw his future path with full expectation.
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Bowang Garden.

The white shadow is like a dragon, and the young man gallops in on his horse.

Flower petals filled the sky, and gongs and drums greeted the arrival. The people who had been waiting for it immediately burst into cheers.

Chang Zhiyuan, Li Weiru, Master Huang, Zhao Zhang, and Bai Sibing were all here. Pei Ye turned over and dismounted, smiling without stopping. He bowed to everyone one by one with a rosy face, and then raised his head. The calm and quiet man The adult was standing at the door looking at him with a smile.

The old man always had this kind of calm and pine-like temperament in the beautiful scenery of flying flowers, which also suppressed the swollen emotions in Pei Ye's heart. He walked forward and bowed respectfully: "Sir Sui."

Sui Zaihua looked at him and smiled slightly.

The ceremonial officer knocked on the cauldron and shouted: "Please Wu Kui go to Han Pavilion to confer a name!"

All the officials quietly stepped back and made way for Pei Ye to the entrance of the building.

From the moment we entered Bowang Garden, there were more ceremonial attendants visible to the naked eye. Compared with the lively celebrations outside the street, the solemn and dignified atmosphere here prevailed.

Pei Ye looked up at Zhuoyue Tower. This was not the first time he came to this tall building, but standing under it and looking up, he felt how tall it was.

Zhao Zhang smiled and said: "Master Sui, please lead Wu Kui first, and we can follow behind."

Sui Zaihua nodded slightly, and Pei Ye followed the old man up.

As soon as he entered the building, the noise outside was obscured, and the old man did not speak. The morning sun streamed in through the window, and the sound of the two people stepping on the building became the most vivid sound in his ears.

Both the old and the young were quick on their feet, and in a short time they had already left behind the officials behind them.

In this quiet and regular sound, Pei Ye's mood gradually calmed down, and he just followed silently.

In this silence, the old man suddenly smiled softly and said: "Actually, I still don't believe you."

"What?" Pei Ye was stunned.

"Because you know that even if you really kill him, you won't pay any price." Sui Zaihua said slowly, "It doesn't prove that you can really make a profit for good."

"." Pei Ye finally realized that the old man was referring to the conversation in the study that day, and said in a daze, "I didn't think about it that much."

"Because you had nothing at that time." The old man chuckled, and then said softly, "Look, now that you have been blessed with glory, aren't you so proud and glowing?"

"." Pei Ye couldn't refute this. In fact, he didn't expect that the old man had remembered the conversation for so long and had no preparation for how to proceed with the topic.

Fortunately, the old man stopped talking. The ninth floor was already in front of him. Doors that were normally closed were now open. Those normally open doorways needed blankets and flowers to show that they were special at this time, but for this door lintel, as long as it was opened, it was solemn enough.

It was the first time for Pei Ye to come to this place.

The structure is different from the first eight floors - the stairs are not straight up and down, but like a nine-winding corridor, leading to many different small attics.

Sui Zaihua also stopped temporarily and looked inside quietly.

Pei Ye was a little confused. He was supposed to be the host, but he had never been to this place before.

Fortunately, Sui Zaihua only paused for a moment, and then immediately took steps forward again, going straight forward without being confused by the forks in the road.

Pei Ye followed, and after a moment, he understood what Han Pavilion was.

"'Han' is a pen-and-ink article, which contains the handwriting of previous governors." The girl explained to him at the time.

Sure enough, now that we have stepped onto this floor, there are many old and new papers of different sizes hanging on the walls, with some old and new ink marks on them, all of which have been solemnly and completely protected.

The arrangements for the ceremony of conferring the title of leader have been completed, and the ceremony officials are waiting quietly. However, the adults behind them have not arrived yet, so the two of them stood idle for the time being.

Pei Ye stood up to the wall and took a look. The first scroll was already yellowed, and the signature at the end was "Bingyin Winter". Pei Ye was really startled for a moment and pinched his fingers in surprise: "Isn't this more than seventy years ago? Has this building been that long?"

Sui Zaihua smiled: "Of course not. The construction of Bowang Garden began more than 20 years ago. The ink marks of previous officials were collected after the Han Pavilion was completed."

"Oh." Pei Ye nodded slowly, "More than twenty years ago."

He murmured before finding a short ink mark, which was signed "Suolin Dingsi Autumn·Yu Chaocai."

"Then this is the governor." The young man murmured to himself.

But he saw Sui Zaihua standing in front of the ink stains, watching quietly.

"Do you recognize it?" The old man looked at these short sixteen words.

Pei Ye felt that he should have recognized him, but it was obvious that this person was accomplished in calligraphy and had a unique style, so Pei Ye did not recognize him.

He reluctantly frowned and said: "Ancient"

"In ancient times, people with lofty ideals were poor first and then worried; in life, they were in trouble."

After Sui Zaihua finished reading, he turned around and said, "Later, this man was killed by a traitor."

"."

At this time, a sparse group of officials followed behind.

As soon as they entered this pavilion, everyone was silent.

The officials were arranged on both sides according to their rank and position. Sui Zaihua, Zhao Zhang and Chang Zhiyuan stood at the end of the room.

Pei Ye stood quietly in the center of the pavilion.

The flag was unfurled upstairs, and the gongs and drums in Bowang Garden were silent. The cauldron of incense burned quietly in the pavilion, and the official held the book and read: "Pei Ye, the person who is participating in the election, is seventeen years old. He has excellent martial arts. He is recommended by the county magistrate Chang Zhiyuan. Mr. Chang, this person can be compared. qualifications?"

Pei Ye's heart skipped a beat - Yang Yan also told him that he wanted to get the reward of being the leader. Only then did he realize that this was really the plan of the two teenagers to make people laugh.

Chang Zhiyuan said solemnly: "Pei Ye grew up in a respectful manner. He is innocent and has a clean origin."

"Master Chang, please sign and seal."

Chang Zhiyuan signed it, and the ceremony officer held the register and continued: "Master Chang is here. He has verified his identity and invites Wu Kui to Linfeng Tower."

At this stage, the girl briefly told him last night, and the etiquette officer also handed over the process in advance. Pei Ye turned around and saw a table protruding out of the building at the end of the hall.

Pei Ye stepped away, and the skylight gradually became brighter in his field of vision, until he stood on the stage. The young man was stunned for a moment by the wind.

The terrain in the south of the city is already high, so a nine-story platform was built on top of it. It is high up to Bowang, with the sky in front of you. At your feet is the North-South Street. Looking forward, you can see hundreds of roads and thousands of lanes, rows of buildings, and at the end, there is It's a towering city wall.

It’s really a sight to see everything.

Lowering their heads, everyone had followed and slowly gathered in the streets, almost blocking seven or eight alleys. At a glance, they were all crowded.

When the young man stepped onto the stage, countless people waved and greeted him.

Then, a rich singing voice sounded from behind, and I don’t know how far it spread: "In the year of Xin Si, I visited the Golden Autumn Wu Kui, and I held Pei Ye in my arms. He has been verified to be the leader, and he is undoubtedly the leader! Now I present him with a ceremony - the first ceremony, silver One hundred taels!"

There was a cry at the foot, and a servant brought out a plate of silver and placed it next to Pei Ye.

Pei Ye glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and knew that he shouldn't touch it at this time.

"The second gift is a step-up pill!"

The official took out the plate and placed an exquisite small box on the table next to Pei Ye.

This is not the first time Pei Ye has seen this box. This elixir combined with the glazed dragon blood can make him go straight to the realm of five lives in a short period of time.

"The third ceremony is to grant the Bronze Bird Hero an ultimatum, with the inscription 'Bowang Golden Autumn·Kui'!"

Pei Ye couldn't help but poke his head in to take a look. Compared with the first two, this was probably a symbol of "status". With this card on his body, others will see him no longer as a country boy, but as an outstanding knight who has won the martial arts title.

This time it was Chang Zhiyuan who came out to present the gift. With overflowing gentleness in his eyes, the old man solemnly handed the ultimatum to the young man.

Pei Ye took it into his hand and found that the ultimatum was indeed the color of brass. The texture and carvings were much more delicate than he imagined. The edges were polished and rounded but looked sharp. It was so light that it would not cut your hands. The entire ultimatum was transparent. Give a sense of unity.

An agile skylark is carved on the front, with "Pei Ye" and a bunch of other words engraved in the space; the back is darkly patterned and flat, leaving a large blank space, with only a clear handwriting engraved on the first line, The words are decorated with Lushui surrounds and autumn leaf patterns, which is "Bowang Golden Autumn·Kui".

Pei Ye picked up this card, which was a kind of cold solidity.

"The fourth ceremony, the sword of Donghai Sword Furnace C!"

Since the first ceremony, the ground has been completely silent. Like the young man, people quietly listened to the name of each reward, each of which was rich and enviable.

But no one thinks that the young man is not worthy of this richness.

At this time, Pei Ye looked over again.

The official took out the plate, covered a sword with a red cloth, and placed it in front of him.

Pei Ye opened it and his eyes immediately brightened.

The green scabbard is as thin as fat, the gold pattern is like feathers, the handle is like sapphire, and the grid is like fish scales. On one side of the sword grid, there is a line of small characters "Bo Wang Xin Si Qiukui Award" engraved on it.

The swords forged in the East China Sea Sword Furnace, starting from "C", have many peculiarities. At this time, I don't know where this sword should be.

Pei Ye gently pulled out a section, the autumn light shrank, and there was no sound when it was unsheathed. On the sword like a mirror, there were two elegant calligraphy inscriptions of "山雨". No matter from the inside or outside, this sword was far better than the young man's own. He was silent for a moment, and the next singing sound came from behind him.

"The fifth ceremony, swordsmanship "Bengxue"!"

Pei Ye smiled slightly. He didn't need to look for it. He could imagine the excitement of the young man clenching his fists and gritting his teeth. This time, it was Sui Zaihua who came out and placed an old but well-preserved book in front of him.

Pei Ye was startled, but saw that the old man did not leave, but turned to face downwards, and even sang the last salute loudly for him in person.

"The sixth ceremony - Han Pavilion conferring a name on the Tang Dynasty martial arts!"

The old man turned around solemnly, laid a piece of flexible gold paper on the table, and handed the pen to the young man.

All the text has been written on it, leaving only a gap.

Pei Ye was startled for a moment, then carefully filled in the four words "Fenghuai Pei Ye" here one stroke at a time, dipped in red mud, and pressed his fingerprints.

Then, Zhao Zhang, Fan Changshi, Bai Sibing, and Chang Zhiyuan stamped their official seals on the name one by one.

Sui Zaihua rolled up the volume, put it into a small, strong iron tube, and handed it to the young man.

Pei Ye took it solemnly with both hands.

At this point, the awarding of the title has been completed.

The so-called Bowang recommended him and went to Beijing to take the exam. At this point, the young man was no longer unknown. Bowang remembered his appearance. His name was recorded by the Ministry of War. He entered the capital with the registration and was expected to participate in the unparalleled event that attracted the attention of the entire Tang Dynasty.

Sui Zaihua pointed to the bronze bird talisman and said, "You can wear this on weekdays."

".Hmm." Indeed, even in terms of appearance, this bird's ultimatum is unique enough, not too big or too small, and fits perfectly on the waist. Pei Ye lifted it up and saw a small fastening hole at the top.

The old man handed him a rope with copper pieces strung on it, and said with a smile: "At the end of the ceremony, there is always a link between the governor and the governor presenting poems. This morning, Mr. Zhao gave me this beautiful thing."

Pei Ye was stunned and took it. The copper piece had obviously just been rounded and carved. It was so thin that it turned out to be quite exquisite and unique. As soon as he took it, the vigorous words on the card caught his eye.

——"Who would believe Xingzang if he has never met him? Now he has revealed his name and whereabouts."

Pei Ye was startled heavily.

Then he turned it over, and the entire poem was engraved in small characters on the back, which read:

"I can't bear to ponder the past. I see the old appearance at night. I sleep alone in the lamp, afraid of the autumn wind, shaking off a branch in a sad dream.

Who will believe it if you haven’t met Xingzang? Now Fangbiao’s name has disappeared. Walking all over the world, I see you in the mirror, looking back with an unmoving heart. "

Pei Ye was stunned for a long time as if he didn't understand, until the old man patted his shoulder gently, held the [Mountain Feather] sword and handed it to him flatly, and pointed with the other hand below to look at the countless pairs of waiting hands. Eye.

Pei Ye was startled again, and put his hand into his arms hastily: "Well, wait a minute."

He took out a sword tassel from his arms, which was a bit old and rough, with a small green jade pillar strung on it.

The new sword's tying hole was much smaller, and the rope seemed thicker. Pei Ye awkwardly stuffed it in bit by bit and tied it firmly.

Then he took the sword, turned around and faced the tens of thousands of eyes below that were watching him with bated breath, and took a deep breath.

Step forward, raise your sword high with your arms!

The little jade pillars beat quietly in the morning sun, the gongs, drums, flowers and rain exploded in Bowang Garden, and the shocking roars of joy were like ocean waves, spreading throughout Bowang one after another.

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　　By the way, let me add, "Who would believe it if you haven't met Xingzang? Now you can show his name and traces" comes from Hou Meng's "Linjiang Immortal":

　　Who would believe it if I haven't met Xingzang? Now I can show my name and traces. Unprovoked good craftsman painting description. When the wind takes advantage of its strength, it reaches high altitude in one fell swoop.

　　Only then could I boast that my body was getting better and better, but I only suspected that I was going to the Toad Palace. The sunset is red when it rains. A few people were on the ground, looking at me in the blue sky.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)