Great Dao Commander

The other side of the harp sings in unison, and the string music is choppy. As the boat approaches, it tends to become louder.

I saw hundreds of women on the shore standing together from Lux, and surrounded a woman in white like a star holding the moon.

The maid's hat hangs a veil, and she can't see her face, but her beautiful figure is imaginative. She used to hold the brim of the hat lightly, lifted the tulle, and looked at the lake. And out, went to the ship's stone embankment.

In the beginning, everyone on the ship should be curious to look at the fun, but gradually they felt wrong. At this moment, only one of them was floating on the lone boat, and the other side's eyes were swept towards this side. Everyone on the ship could not help but look at each other. This is ... to greet someone on their boat?

who is it? They looked at each other.

At last, the eyes of all the people focused on Qin Gui, who had a handsome face and red teeth, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Congratulations to Brother Qin."

Qin Gui barely pressed his heart to move, but pretended to be surprised: "What does Brother Chen mean?"

"On this fish boat, only the brother Qin's characters are popular and handsome, or he is from the Yongxi Qin family. This immortal may be the brother Qin in the middle." Brother Chen glanced around, took a step back, and laughed aloud. "If Brother Qin ascended the dragon gate, don't forget that I waited for the poor and the poor."

"Yes, it is." People on the side joked about Qin Gui, "Not Brother Qin, who can it be? If you climb Xianmen, don't forget to wait."

Everyone's attention is on Qin Gui. As for Zhang Yan, he is just a passerby, so he doesn't bother to look at it.

"Why do you make fun of someone Qin? I know a few pounds or two, where is such good luck? I still want to talk wildly, so as not to annoy Xian Ji." Although he didn't admit it, Qin Gui's eyes were one Staring at the shore without blinking, there was a faint expectation in her heart, one hand clinging to the fence along the ship, barely making a light and light look.

The catfish boat soon arrived on the dock. Although the money manager of the boat operation usually manages the welcoming campers here, he is a mortal. Where has he seen this scene? Can not help but shiver, a look of trembling.

When everyone saw the white woman came, they couldn't help holding their breath, and their hearts throbbed. The woman's gaze swept through everyone's face through tulle, and finally she stopped at Qin Gui.

"Is it really me?"

For a while, Qin Gui only felt that his mouth was dry, and his feet were a little unstable. He shouted that it was impossible, but he saw that the woman was walking towards her, and she couldn't help but step forward, and just took two steps, but Pulled by his sleeves, he couldn't help being furious, and turned to look at him. It turned out that his companion was winking at him, only to find that the fairy Ji didn't even look at him, but went straight to Zhang Yan behind him. He stayed for a while, then blushed again. He was embarrassed and anxious for a while. Where would he stay here? He raised his sleeves and covered his face and hurried away.

"I don't know where this person came from, but Xianji fancy it!"

Seeing Qin Gui leaving in a hurry, he and a dozen people accompanying him scanned Zhang Yan's face with various envy and jealous eyes several times before finally leaving with a long sigh.

The woman in white clothes came to Zhang Yan in front of Zhang Yan, and said a blessing, and a voice like a pearl jade was heard under the hat, "Little girl Tang Yan, has seen Zhang Lang."

衍 Zhang Yan frowned at the sudden emergence of the so-called Xianji. There was a demon in the so-called abnormal situation, and his mind was full of vigilance for a while, and he said, "Who are you?"

"The slave family was originally a long waitress from Changguandong. Today, I am here to meet Brother Lang Jun by the order of Brother Ning." The woman took a step forward, scorning her head and saying, "The meaning of Brother Ning is to let the slave family and Zhang Lang ... coming with fellow initiates. "At the end, her voice was almost inaudible and seemed to be filled with shame.

Zhang Yan squinted his eyes. He wasn't dazzled by the good things that came to his door, but felt something was wrong.

I met such a big battle to greet myself. It seemed beautiful, but it was no good except to attract attention. How could he be so public when he first entered the upper house?

He quietly glanced around his eyes, and found that many people stopped to wait and see. This is the place where people come and go. After this disturbance, more and more people gathered.

虽然 Although he and Ning Chongxuan only said a few words, he never believed that the other party would arrange such a show. If this woman made her own claim, then her purpose is worth pondering.

A sneer in his heart, the soldiers came to cover the water to cover the soil, do you think I have no way?

There were countless thoughts flashing in my mind, but a smile appeared on Zhang Yan's face, saying: "Since Brother Ning has arranged it, then there is no objection to Zhang, Lady Tang can call my brother."

Tang Yan said "um", and said softly, "Yes, brother."

Zhang Yan asked: "You all have a place to wait when you come here?"

"I have already moved out of Changguan Dongtian, but Brother Zhang came from the lower house, and he can take a place at the Yuetian Pavilion." , Take Brother Zhang to Yuexian Pavilion. "

娇 A petite girl beside her stepped out, and said crisply, "Yes."

Tang Yan turned her head to Zhang Yan and said, "I'm waiting for a group of hundreds of people. The Dongfu where I live must be able to accommodate the lower part. Brother can't forget. Butterfly is clever. I will talk with my brother about all matters along the way."

Zhang Yan's eyes flickered, and she nodded, "There are ladies in the labor and Tang dynasties."

Tang Yan was another gift, saying: "It is not appropriate, my brother can call me Yan."

Zhang Yan nodded and said, "Okay, Yaner, please wait. I'll go back."

Yurong under the tulle of Tang Yan seemed to smile, and said, "Then I'll wait here for my brother."

After Zhang Yan's departure, Tang Yan came up and whispered: "Yan Niang, this Yan has a better skin, and you don't see anything special. Why is Brother Ning so important? But this person is also rude. , Is just a monk who is inferior, and wants to become a lover with Yanniang? Hey, can he also bear it? "

Tang Yan said lightly: "Linger, say a few words, have you done everything?"

Tong Linger laughed: "Relax, Yan Niang, yesterday informed Wang Lang that he had rumored to say that the arrangement was proper, and this time he would have to make Zhang Yan come forward and retreat and lose face."

Tang Yan drew her hair and said, "That's all right." Then she sighed, looking distantly for a while, then a flash of determination.

She practiced at the age of five, and was brought by Sun Zhiyan to a real person since she was a child. She also knew that she was of humble origin, but it was only used by Dongtian to attract Lingxiu disciples. I thought that the superior was in the first place, but I did n’t know that this time it was only Ning Chongxuan's sentence, and he was sent out as a cargo, and he was also a monk who had no vigour and cultivation.

Even though Ning Chongxuan said that Zhang Yan had a bright future, but in her opinion those were just air towers and mirrors, and it was because she knew Zhang Yan's origins that she was even less optimistic about him, a young monk who had no background. The pulse is still inferior, do you really think that everyone is as stunning as Sun Zhenren?

In fact, she originally belonged to Ning Chongxuan. After less than 50 years of practice, she reached the third stage of the Xuanguang period. She was exceptionally talented, but Ning Chongxuan had a complete heart and could not accommodate other beautiful ideas, so she retreated. Secondly, I was eager to become a friend of a child of the Xuanmen family, but did not expect that the real person gave himself to Zhang Yan.

She will not be reconciled!

This time the battle on the shore was not really from Zhang Yan, but the intention of holding him up high and then falling hard.

They had a team of more than a hundred people, not counting the need for repairs, that is, the daily cost of eating and drinking was a big expense, not that the upper-class Dongfu decided not to support it, and she had already done a good job in this regard. Once Zhang Yan could n’t get better, Dongfu set up a group of people and waited for himself. Then he stood here for a few days and nights, and caused a storm in the city. Let the Cangpai know everything, and then look at Zhang Yan and what face to leave her!

She knows the temper of a real person. If this one is not fighting, she is forced to come down from the stage. Instead of blameing her, the real person would praise her for her intelligence. It would not be impossible to return to Changguandong.

At this time, the girl named "Butterfly" led Zhang Yan to Yuetian Pavilion from all the way.

The Yuetian Pavilion is not in Jiuyi City. UU reads www.uukanashu. Com is an exclusive Lingfeng, the yard covers a large area, Wei Wei high platform on both sides, ten-foot-wide white jade steps are repaired all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the peak, Lingyu eaves can be seen everywhere

三 The three-letter plaque of "Yuetian Pavilion" hangs across the front of the hall, and the handwriting is soaring and detached, and when you look at it, you feel that you feel a sense of flying.

Zhang Yan and Dieer came to the main hall to express their intentions, and after the incident, the Dao Tong performed an audition and went in to report. Soon, a clean-looking middle-aged Taoist came out.

Zhang Yan looked at him. This man was roughly similar to the two who had been introduced to him that day, but the monk in the Ming Dynasty immediately arched his hand and said, "Under Zhang Yan, I don't know what this immortal master calls?"

In fact, the deacons in Yuetian Pavilion are not high in all. Due to the need to arrange the disciples of various peaks to practice Dongfu and all kinds of matters, there are many daily affairs, and the monks who are highly advanced are not interested in this. They can come here to manage the affairs. Most of them are just like the deacons of the lower house, and no longer expect extravagant monks along the way.

The martyr glanced at Zhang Yan, and said lightly, "Huang Shouhe, a poor man, are you here to ask to cultivate Dongfu?"

"Exactly."

The Taoist faintly said, "There are a fixed number of practices in Dongfu everywhere, divided into Grade A, Grade B and Grade 4, and you have come by accident. Grade A and Grade B, Dong and Grade A have already been taken up, and only Grade 3 and Grade 3 caves remain. ? "

Zhang Yan hasn't spoke yet, but the butterfly grabs it out, 嚷嚷 said: "Lang Jun, Bing Ding and other Dongfu are small, can only hold dozens of people, and their aura is turbid. How can they live?"

The martyr sneered and said, "Today, there are two second-class Dongfus available. If you wait for a few more days, I'm afraid there are no such Dongfus. If you are dissatisfied, you can choose your place of residence!"

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