Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 252 Invitation

The next day, early in the autumn morning, Pei Ye was already reading carefully under the tree in the courtyard.

Yang Yan was simply surprised when she walked in: "You came here so early?"

Pei Ye didn't raise his eyes: "I slept here."

"Ah? Why didn't you go back to Cuiyu?"

"." Pei Ye was silent.

Yang Yan was a little confused, but she quickly put it behind her: "How is the progress?"

"I feel it." Pei Ye said immediately, "Let me try again."

"roll."

"About two or three days." Pei Ye smiled and said seriously, "This sword is indeed quite difficult. You have to solve it first and then master it."

He smiled again: "You can learn this sword. In fact, your sword skills are really good. No wonder Lord Sui picked you up that day."

Yang Yan ignored this sentence, frowned and said: "The first article will be in two or three days. How long will it take for the second article?"

"It's okay. If I don't understand it in a few days, someone can teach me." Pei Ye raised his eyebrows, "Is there something urgent for you?"

Yang Yan was silent.

He didn't sleep in the martial arts hall last night, but was called to the Immortal Terrace by the people from Tianshan. Yesterday, Shaolong Mansion Xianrentai arrived at Bowang at the same time, completed the meeting with Tianshan Cuiyu, and discussed the case.

"It's nothing." Yang Yan sighed, "You can continue reading."

Pei Ye really understood the important point and didn't reply for the time being.

This sword is not so much about enlightening the sword, but actually using the sword to connect the logic, and the logic in the first chapter is to explore one's own body.

Pei Ye's praise of Yang Yan just now was not a joke. This sword was indeed quite difficult, and it really opened up a sword field that he had never touched before. At this time, he was holding a book in one hand and resting his hand on the hilt of the sword. The sword was the mountain and his body was the sky. He tried hard to connect the two.

Pei Ye studied every sword skill seriously enough, but this move really made him feel that difficult and fuzzy feeling again.

Pei Ye then became more calm, gradually ignoring the passage of time, ignoring and listening in the clouds, capturing the occasional flash of feeling, until a bright lightning suddenly pierced the clouds. Pei Ye's eyes lit up and he slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

Within the body, a small piece of sky has been opened up, like a scar left by lightning, and fine snowflakes are flying down.

Yang Yan, who was sitting quietly and distracted, also felt something. She raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

"I really feel it this time, do you want to try it again?" Pei Ye was eager to try.

Yang Yan hesitated: "No."

"But I really feel it."

"I know that won't work either." Yang Yan looked at him distrustfully, "Wait until you learn everything."

Pei Ye was still struggling, but suddenly there were two restrained knocks on the courtyard door.

The two of them were startled, and Pei Ye said, "Please come in."

When the courtyard door opened, both of them were stunned.

Standing at the door dressed in white, it looks like snow falling from the Tianshan Mountains.

The white stone falls on the yellow sand, and the tall crane stands among the birds. Some people have such an unworldly temperament. Everyone is an ordinary person, but she looks like someone who came down from the sky at a glance.

The "Seven Jade" of Tianshan Mountain, [Anxiang] Stone Hairpin Snow.

The woman lifted her hood, revealing a beautiful face. As her name suggests, she was as crystal clear as snow, as if her fingerprints were carved a little more delicately than others.

The woman held a black knife in her right hand, pinched her left hand in front of her chest, and nodded gently: "Disciple of Tianshan Lanzhuchi, Shi Hairan Xue, the two young masters are honored to meet you."

"Oh, I'm glad to see you. Come in, please come in." I only heard that there were six visitors from Tianshan Mountain, but Pei Ye had never seen them all. At this time, he realized and stretched out his hand and said, "He is Yang Yan, my name is Pei Ye. Miss Shi. What are you doing?"

Pei Ye poked Yang Yan, but the boy beside him was just stunned and motionless.

"Uncle Master of our sect, Wei Fengchi Anzang Sifeng, who is standing on the second level of Xuanmen, has arrived at your place this morning." The woman's calm voice was like fine snow, "Because I have two things to do."

Shi Hanxue handed over the long knife in her hand and looked at Yang Yan: "First. Mr. Yang, after Senior Brother Lu sent a letter to inform you of this matter, we invited Senior Uncle An Zang to visit your gate, and he will help you by the way. Come with this knife."

Only then did Pei Ye understand the young man's confusion.

Yang Yan's eyes were fixed on the knife, and she opened her mouth. Before her feet could take a step, her hands were raised first.

He just walked up to the woman in a daze.

Pei Ye followed behind and saw for the first time that the boy's hand holding the knife was trembling. It stretched forward and took over the familiar weight.

Yang Yan held the sheath with her left hand and the handle with her right hand. With a slight twitch, a dark blade slid out silently, and eight dark gold inscriptions fell on the blade.

"Buried in snow and covered with frost, the soul of the sword will not be lost."

Yang Yan's whole body trembled slightly, and Pei Ye turned his head. In his field of vision, the young man's face was tense, his lips were pressed into a line, and his eyes were already red.

He swallowed and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you very much. It's my knife. Thank you very much."

Shi Hanxue nodded and said softly: "With a little effort, when we return to Xilong, if you are willing, we can go to Hushan again."

"." Yang Yan trembled again and lowered her head heavily.

"Another thing." Shi Hanxue turned around and faced Pei Ye, "Since the Fucheng Immortal Terrace and the Grand Master of our sect have arrived, we want to gather everyone to talk about it, share their needs, and work together. I heard that Mr. Pei is attacking. The hero who kills the opera guests in the theater wants to invite a party."

As mentioned before, the people who have arrived in Tianshan have been working on this case these days. However, Pei Ye never paid attention to the progress. Firstly, Wubi didn't have time to recover from his injuries, and secondly, because this matter really had nothing to do with him.

When someone asked before, Pei Ye answered truthfully, but if he was invited to go, Pei Ye would naturally not have time.

But things have changed now, because the black cat said he wanted to hold the pendant in his hand.

So what is the context of this matter, you have to keep it in mind. Pei Ye nodded: "Okay, then I will follow Miss Shi."

Then he turned around and said, "Won't Yang Yan go?"

Yang Yan shook her head.

Shi Hanxue said: "Master Yang has told us everything he knows, and we have also told Master Yang everything we know. The number of seats in the meeting is limited, so we can come out and convey it to Master Yang."

".Oh." Pei Ye nodded.

Sure enough, as soon as he came into contact with these things, his mind, which had been focusing only on martial arts and fighting in the past few days, began to feel tired.

Yang Yan is obviously one of the most important people in the whole matter, and judging from what he has seen and heard now, Tianshan obviously wants to hold him firmly in his hands as a fulcrum for entering the game.

Even if the seats are limited, Yang Yan, as the representative of the party involved, should have a separate seat. Now that he is not going, it obviously means that he and Tianshan are in the same place. In this way, Tianshan is not the intervening party, but the party involved. .

However, this is indeed not a bad thing for Yang Yan.

Secondly, even Yang Yan couldn't go, but he invited Pei Ye. This was obviously due to Tianshan's contribution.

And the reason is definitely not the record of killing seven lives alone, Cuiyu's friends, or Qiubi Wugui - none of them are qualified. only because

The woman beside her asked softly: "Mr. Pei, I heard that you and Master Mingjian know each other?"

Pei Ye smiled: "No, we met each other a few times. Fortunately, I was saved by the sword master. I will be grateful for the rest of my life."

When Pei Ye was in the county government office, he had heard the story about the Ninth Prince passing a letter to Ming Qitian through Yan Feiqing, and knew how much attention a woman with such an identity would attract when she walked around the world without concealing her tracks.

Anything related to women will become a branch for countless people to cling to.

Tianshan naturally stood high enough, but Pei Ye had already thought about not causing unnecessary trouble for a woman.

"Oh, I heard that the master of Ming Sword is Tian Xia Wen Jian, and I thought I met the young master because of his sword." Shi Hanxue nodded lightly, "I was lucky enough to see him in the end, and the young master's sword is very good."

"What the hell! I'm really blushing in front of a disciple from Tianshan Mountain."

But Shi Hanxue smiled softly: "Master Pei and the ring really look like two people."    ".Huh?"

"I guess it's because I'm a talented person, and I'm worthy enough to lift a sword in front of the young master?" The woman tilted her head and smiled.

"." Pei Ye suddenly became speechless. He really didn't expect that this cold and polite woman would make fun of him, a person he met only once.

However, the young man also liked Zilaisu and said with a smile: "What kind of cultivation level does Miss Shi have?"

"Eight lives."

"What age?"

"twenty one."

"The realm of swordsmanship?"

"fairy land."

Pei Ye nodded: "Yes, he is indeed worthy of speaking in front of me."

Shi Hanxue smiled slightly: "How old is Mr. Pei?"

"Seventeen."

"May I ask where Mr. Pei learned from him?"

".Homeschooling."

"Hmm" Shi Hanxue pondered for a moment, "Is the young master just having a martial arts competition? Or is he really trying to find a way out of Shenjing?"

Pei Ye smiled: "It's hard work, but of course it's not playing house."

"Oh? At your age, young master, why not practice for a few more years? Once you leave the profession, you will no longer have the chance to practice in peace."

".The master passed away."

"Sorry." Shi Hanxue apologized and said, "But with the young master's qualifications, it is not difficult to find another sect to practice."

Pei Ye smiled: "I'm a halfway monk, no one would want me."

"Tianshan." Shi Hanxue said seriously.

"."

"If Mr. Pei is willing to come to Tianshan Mountain to practice, I can be your guarantee and go straight to Wei Feng Pond."

".As you can see, this is indeed not my ambition."

"Not everyone in Tianshan is talented like me. Mr. Pei, please don't underestimate Tianshan because of me."

Pei Ye quickly clasped his fists and said, "No, no, I was joking earlier. Miss Shi's sword is really beyond my reach."

"Master Pei seems to have never seen me draw a sword."

"Yes, but as the saying goes, a sword is like its man, and a man is like his sword."

Stone hairpin and snow smile.

Pei Ye also smiled, and when he arrived at the gate of the martial arts hall, Pei Ye pushed forward with a smile, and continued to change the topic: "I think Miss Shi's sword should be from 'The sky falls in the high wind, the jade is born in the cold snow' The latter must be very beautiful and good-looking——"

Then the door opened, and Pei Ye suddenly choked on his words.

Li Mingqing was standing outside the door, looking at the two people who came out quietly.

The girl was wearing a green skirt, a style that Pei Ye had never seen before, and her hair was combed in a unique and beautiful bun. She didn't carry a sword, and she was carrying a box of wrapped snacks in her hand.

Pei Ye's heart froze. Even though he and Shi Hanxue were not close to each other, he subconsciously moved a small step to the right to put some distance between him and the woman.

But the sullen expression on the girl's face was already showing. She quickly restrained herself and saluted with a smile: "Hi Shi Shiluan, I unexpectedly met you here."

Shi Hanxue nodded: "Good afternoon, Young Master."

"Miss Shi asked me to go to the Immortal Terrace." Seeing Li Mingqing's eyes moving over, Pei Ye said, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh. Let me see if you are okay." Li Minqing hooked her fingers and quickly passed the cake in her hand, "Have you eaten yet? I brought it for you."

Pei Ye really hadn't eaten yet, so he walked down the steps to take it, and then heard the girl say: "Is it the one where all the parties met?"

"Seems to be."

"Oh, Master is there." The girl was silent for a moment, "This assembly is very stuck. It only needs the core members. What do you do?"

"Ah, I don't know either." Pei Ye subconsciously glanced back and saw Shi Hanxue still standing quietly on the steps.

Li Mingqing followed his gaze and said, "Oh."

He lowered his head.

"Anyway, I'll go first." Pei Ye raised his hand to touch his head, then put it down, "If you have anything to do, let's wait until it's over. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Yeah. Go quickly, don't miss the time." The girl smiled softly.

Pei Ye then said goodbye again, turned around, and walked out of the alley with Shi Hanxue who came down.

The gaze from behind made him stiff like needles.

Li Mingqing watched the two figures walking side by side and moved her slightly stiff legs slightly, her eyes lowered.

"So it's not like you don't know how to speak beautiful words." She murmured softly.

But the girl quickly regained her composure.

I won’t “talk about it tomorrow” today.

She would only be accidentally knocked down once, and she would never accept Senior Sister Shen's ridicule again today and tonight.

The girl took a deep breath and saw the two figures disappearing from sight. She picked up her steps and walked towards the Immortal Platform.
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Bowang Immortal Terrace.

Pei Ye finished chewing the last cake and walked into this building that was independent of the state government office.

In fact, it is no different. There are still spacious houses surrounding a three-entry courtyard, with a five-story building at the end. People with different positions are shouting and arguing, just like the busy state government.

When the two came in, someone was waiting for them and led them directly to the tall building.

As soon as you enter this building, the atmosphere suddenly becomes quiet.

Isolated from the noise, people were busy quietly and orderly, only talking quietly.

The three of them quickly passed through the side and went up the stairs.

When passing by the second floor, there were fewer voices and fewer people. Most of them were just sitting at their desks and doing their errands seriously.

The third floor was almost completely quiet, and it was like a room within a building. Pei Ye didn't see this floor at all. It was completely blocked by the walls and could only be crossed by the small side stairs.

The fourth floor is where this meeting will take place.

"Shi Shiluan and Mr. Pei are here." The person who led the way said softly. He opened the door, letting out a quiet and gentle atmosphere, and invited the two of them in.

Pei Ye stepped across the threshold and immediately felt the weight of the gazes falling on him.

He glanced around and understood clearly what "limited seats" meant.

(End of this chapter)