Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The spirit of the representatives of many large families in the hall on the first floor suddenly rose. When the laughter came from the ink, many people had already followed the sound and saw that it was a slang. They thought that they had come to a round.

It turned out that the ink language was a round field. He is here to provoke right and wrong!

Zhu Xi immediately sneered at the interface and said: "Hey, I am so scared. I am really afraid that Sima will keep the order and leave me on the ground in Zhangzhou!"

The ink is breathless, while sighing the delicate body of the maid, while sighing and saying: "Yes, the old man is also afraid, so, or, Zhu Daren, we will not mix this dragon banquet, and hurry with their own people. How about leaving?"

Zhu Xi’s smile suddenly became a stalemate. The representatives of the major families in Zhangzhou and Zhangzhou were also angry and looked at the ink.

This old guy is playing this kind of attention? He wants to stir up the Dragon Gate Banquet? Didn't hear that he and Zhou Liuyun have contradictions?

But soon, it is necessary for smart people to think about the truth. This old guy is not in conflict with Zhou Liuyun, but does not want to let the big plan hosted by Zhou Liuyun go on. He is afraid, Zhouliuyun will not only replace the position of Sima Prefecture, which is the pursuit of Sima, but will also threaten his position in Zhangzhou.

When the ink language is old, he only wants to enjoy the prosperity and prosperity, and he does not want to fight for the rights.

Therefore, in the position of the ink language, everyone is very peaceful, and they are very self-sufficient. Don’t let go of all kinds of things. This is the best!

Chu Tian was gently coughing aside, asked Zhu Xi very quietly: "Zhu Taishou, do you still want to convict me?"

The face of Zhu Xi Tieqing suddenly became purple and red, almost seven-year-old smoke staring at Chutian.

Sima chasing the wind ‘haha’ laughed loudly, holding up his hands, slightly squatting on his chest and laughing proudly: “Chu’s head is assured, there is a slogan, no one can greedy the law, and arbitrarily set your charges!”

The ink language looked at Zhu Xi on the side, and then looked at Chu Tian, ​​and nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that before this arrival, there have been quite a lot of things here? Hey, this dress is not covered." Boy, what is the way?"

Chu Tian smiled and gave a fist to the ink.

The ink language was stunned, and Chu Tian actually gave him a fist. This is the courtesy of the people in the city, the friends on the rivers and lakes, and the etiquette of greeting each other. It is totally different from the etiquette of the Dajin aristocracy!

"You!" From Chu Tian's boxing ceremony, you can see that this kid is born with a mean!

How can he appear in the Shushan Academy and appear in the Meixue Spirit Building?

The old language is old, don't want to get into trouble, just want to enjoy the wife's peace. But because he is old, he is very conservative and stubborn. As a big martial martial art, Chu Tian and other squatters actually appear in the Meixue Spirit Building. He feels this is an insult to him!

The cheeks quickly turned red, and the ink language pointed to the sinful drink of Chutian and asked: "Why, what is your origin?"

"Tai Shou adults, Xiaomin is the stall of Baijijiang fish market!" Chu Tian did not humble and smiled and looked at the ink: "Clarity, the head of the fish in the market!"

The eyes of the slang of the ink are sweet, and he almost didn't spurt the blood!

He is so respectful and respectful, and his territory is tens of thousands of miles. Under the control of hundreds of millions of people, the Dashan Academy has actually made a fisherman and he is on an equal footing.

This is a great insult to his ink!

But in the blink of an eye, the face of the ink language showed a ecstasy smile! Haha, it is a good excuse for the Shushan Academy to disrespect him so much!

Squeaking up the waist, the ink turned and turned to the gloomy representative of the Cangzhou family, and was about to speak. Suddenly, '叮咚' was so pleasing to the ear, very simple plucking strings with singularity The frequency is like the sound of the sound of the goddess of heaven and earth.

The person who plucked the strings, the piano art almost reached the peak of the masters. Simply dialing a few strings, it is like a big pool of ice water splashed down in the summer, so that some people in the place have been chilling, and they have a cold war, all the distractions and thoughts in their hearts. Suddenly being swept away.

"This piano, wonderful!" Mo and Zhu Xi turned at the same time and looked at the direction of the music.

Sima chasing the wind is already full of faces, and deeply bowed in that direction: "So unparalleled piano, it really is the green squad."

In the depths of the main hall, the stairs leading to the second floor of the Meixue Spirit Building, a slender, like a weak willow in the wind, hiring Tingting's weak figure holding a guqin, like a slow flowing down the stairs.

The green sorrow of the small stream is famous for everyone in Zhangzhou. Many people have heard about her name, but she is fortunate enough to see her and listen to her, and among the people present, ten It’s two or three.

Many people whispered and sighed: "This is the green sorrow of the clear stream? Why, the last time I offered the Red Gold three hundred and two, I missed it."

"Frightened, Hugh used the smuggling of the name of the green priest."

"Rather, the green aunts are hospitality, always come and go, see the green aunt, listen to a song, you have to look at your own creation is not enough!"

Everyone whispered, with a small bucket, a layer of blue gauze hanging down the edge of the brawl, and the green aunt who blocked his face slowly walked to the piano on the side of the hall.

The green aunt did not speak, but after sitting on the piano table, the guqin was put upright, and after a slight condensation, the filigree fingers pulled the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano fluttered, causing everyone in the hall to feel helpless. Close your eyes and fall into some kind of emotion that is difficult to extricate yourself.

It is clear that the sun is shining at noon, but everyone feels that the sky is like a small snowball under the patter, the gentle wind blowing, surrounded by the plum blossoms, and it seems that you can smell the faint scent of the plum.

Hey, Zhou Liuyun, and more than a dozen Bachelor's and Ph.D. students in the Lushan Academy wore robes and wore high crowns. They looked awkwardly from the stairs on the second floor. Their pace is relaxed, walking silently, with a faint smile came to Sima chasing the wind, Zhu Xi, and the Mexican language.

After the green singer sang a song, she quietly sat quietly on the piano table, as if a statue did not move.

Zhou Liuyun took a bit of self-satisfaction and smiled softly: "When did the three adults arrive? The only way to bathe and change clothes, incense and cleansing at the rear, and not to go out to meet, it is really rude. Please ask the three adults forgive me!"

Sima Chafeng, Zhu Xi, and the Mexican language laughed at the same time, and the enthusiasm and the circumstance of the clouds chilled.

No matter what their thoughts are in their hearts, they will not be rude in front of Zhou Yunyun at this moment. Zhou Liuyun is nothing, but those who stand behind him, no one is willing to provoke.

After some chills, Zhou Liuyun looked at Chutian: "Chu Shitou, today's feast, I can't think of Chu Shitou actually came. Just right, right, later, there are things to ask Chu stalls!"

Zhou Liuyun smiled at Chutian.

Chu Tian smiled at Zhou Liuyun.

A few weeks ago, the doorman suddenly rushed in, and smiled slightly: "Zhou Shi, the management of each family has arrived, our fleet is just arrived today."

Zhou Liuyun's face changed slightly, and then suddenly ecstasy laughed.