Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

"What a big deal, Mr. Xiao, why are you sorry?"

Knowing that the current Xiao family is in an extremely sensitive period because of the selection of the heir.Yang Fan waved his hand and said indifferently.

Nodding his head, Xiao Wushuang also gave orders immediately.

Tianling City is really big, and the group of people walked for almost half an hour before they came to an extremely luxurious inn that cost a lot at first sight.

Mingyueju.

One of the best inns in Tianling City.

To live for one day, ten low-grade spirit stones are needed.

This does not include meals, or other needs.

Most of the people who can live in this Mingyue residence are wealthy families or people with high status.

"By the way, Mr. Yang Fan, we arrived just in time. Today is Tianling City's annual Qingyang Lantern Festival. Tonight, on the Linghu Lake of Tianling City, there will be countless young talents and sons of Tianjiao If you are interested, Wushuang will lead the way and take the three of you to have a look."

After arranging for the three of Yang Fan to stay, Xiao Wushuang was preparing to go back to Xiao's house, but he remembered something and smiled.Looking at Yang Fan, he said softly.

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, he looked at Chen Xiaoyu's brother and sister, and said, "Do you want to play?"

"Think about it."

Chen Xiaoyu is not a peaceful owner. This is the first time he came to the main city of Dynasty, and he wanted to go shopping for a long time. Now he heard that there is an annual Qingyang Lantern Festival, and his eyes lit up.

Chen Hai at the side also looked expectant, obviously.I really want to go too.

Seeing this, Yang Fan also smiled happily, and looked at Xiao Wushuang: "Okay, then I will trouble Master Xiao."

Xiao Wushuang also nodded with a smile, but then, his eyes moved slightly, his red lips pursed slightly, and he said softly: "Well... Mr. Yang Fan, we have known each other for so long, and it is a bit too much to call him Mr. Xiao." See you outside?"

"Forehead……"

Yang Fan was startled, looking at Xiao Wushuang's slightly dodging eyes.My heart skipped a beat.

After coughing twice, Yang Fan sneered and said, "Then what should I call you?"

"If you don't mind, just call me Wushuang."

Hearing this, coupled with Xiao Wushuang's slightly flushed cheeks at the moment.It can be said to be a beautiful woman, glamorous and moving.

It made Yang Fan's heart beat twice as fast.

bang bang bang.

But Yang Fan is Yang Fan after all, he has a thick skin and quickly regained his composure.Looking at Xiao Wushuang with a smile, he said: "Okay, Wushuang... you go back first, I think you still have to prepare some things, just in time, we also have a short rest, see you in the evening."

"Well, see you tonight."

Not daring to look at Yang Fan, he saluted, and Xiao Wushuang left with others.

Seeing Xiao Wushuang's leaving back, Yang Fan scratched his head and smirked twice.

"Ding, host, please put away your wretched smile, it's not good to be seen, not good."

The sound of the system suddenly sounded.

The smile on Yang Fan's face froze suddenly.Then his face turned black.

This dog system, is it idle?Arrange your host if you have nothing to do, and complain about your host?

Time passed and evening came.

Xiao Wushuang came to Mingyue Residence ahead of time, and then took Yang Fan and Chen Xiaoyu to the north of Tianling City.

Along the way, strolling around Tianling City, after half an hour.The group also came to Linghu, the place where the Qingyang Lantern Festival was held.

Linghu Lake is one of the most famous landscapes in Tianling City.

It occupies a radius of one mile, with pavilions, terraces and pavilions, rockery and flowing water, built on a huge lake.

What is amazing is that within the range of Linghu Lake, the aura is at least twice as strong as other places.

In the evening, the faint mist curls up, and pedestrians shuttle between them, as if walking in a fairyland.

Around Linghu Lake, there are several squares and markets next to each other, with pedestrians and vendors everywhere.

There are those who guess lantern riddles, those who sell lanterns... and so on.

Pedestrians come in groups of threes or twos, or wander alone.

"Wow, it's so lively and there are so many people."

Walking in the crowd, Yang Fan held Chen Xiaoyu's hand. Ever since this girl came here, her head had not stopped, she glanced around, her little face was full of excitement.

Xiao Wushuang beside him smiled sweetly, and said: "Every year, Tianling City will hold a Qingyang Lantern Festival, displaying lake lanterns, guessing lantern riddles, and bartering... Of course, the highlight is naturally the Qingyang Pavilion in the middle of Linghu Lake. Dou Poetry in

"Suddenly, young talents from the entire Tianling City will gather, the sons of Tianjiao."

Hearing this, Yang Fan said with some doubts: "It's just fighting poetry? Why are a group of people doing nothing? Or are they all greedy for such a little fame?"

"Mr. Yang Fan, you don't know. Every Qingyang Lantern Festival is held by the Yingcai Pavilion. Those who win the poetry competition will be given three-day advice from the Wenyuan Pavilion University Scholars."

Xiao Wushuang's eyes flickered, with a look of longing emerging, and then he said: "In addition, he will also get a reward of the lowest level of martial arts, or the highest level of spiritual weapons."

Chapter 95 Mu Xuan

"Fuck me? Is it so luxurious? Earth-grade martial arts? Top-grade spiritual weapons? Just such a generous reward for a Qingyang Lantern Festival?"

Yang Fan was a little surprised.

Land-grade martial arts, top-grade spiritual weapons, such treasures of the same level may not be considered rare in first-class cities, or even the main city of this dynasty, but compared to the general city residents, they are still enough to attract people.

After all, not everyone is a wealthy family, a giant family, or a prince or aristocrat.

So what kind of power is the Pavilion of Excellence?So rich and powerful?

As for Wenyuan Pavilion, Yang Fan knew something about it.

Wenyuan Pavilion.But the counselor and civil servant who commanded the entire Daling Dynasty.

has an important position.

And the bachelors of Wenyuan Pavilion are all holding extremely high official ranks.

The owner of Wenyuan Pavilion is the most famous scholar named Hu Wen.

This person is the right minister of the Daling Dynasty.It can almost be said that under one person, above ten thousand people.

Not only is this great scholar amazingly talented, but his cultivation is also unfathomable.

If you can get the three-day guidance from this person, it will be like a carp jumping over the dragon's gate.

"You should also participate in the Qingyang Lantern Festival, right?"

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help tilting his head and asking.

However, Xiao Wushuang looked slightly bitter, and shook his head helplessly.He said: "Wu Shuang will naturally participate, but basically he is not destined to be the leader. There are many young talents in Lingcheng today, and there are some unicorn talents. Wu Shuang just wants to participate."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wushuang looked at Yang Fan with great interest, and said, "Why, Mr. Yang Fan wants to participate?"

After waving his hand, Yang Fan smiled and said, "I'd better not embarrass myself with these two brushes."

On the road, Yang Fan has reached the third level of the spirit refinement realm without slack practice.

But with this level of cultivation, compared with the younger generation of Tianjiao in Tianling City, it is still not enough.

As for talent and learning?

Does Yang Fan still not understand himself?

On Earth, I just mixed up a diploma from an ordinary university, and I have a fart of talent.

Moreover, Yang Fan didn't like that kind of polite scene either.

A large group of people went up one by one, with deep eyes, pretending to be elegant fighting poems?

Yang Fan got goosebumps when he thought of that scene.

It's enough to join in the fun, there's no need to go on stage to make a fool of yourself.

"Young Master Yang Fan is humble."

Xiao Wushuang's eyes flickered and looked at Yang Fan expectantly, and she really wanted to see, the Young Master Yang Fan who took down Ziyun City by herself.Is there anything amazing about talent and learning?

With a sneer, Yang Fan shrugged and said no more.

After that, the group of four continued to stroll around the bustling Qingyang Lantern Festival.

Unknowingly, the four of them walked into a plank road in Linghu Lake.

On both sides of the plank road is the sparkling and spiritually powerful Linghu Lake.

At this time, many people were walking in the building above the spirit lake, chatting and laughing happily with each other, making this spirit lake even more lively.

"Wushuang? Long time no see. Last time we left. Has it been half a year?"

As he walked, on another plank road, a handsome young man in a gold-plated robe walked over.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, the young man always had a gentle smile on his face, looking extremely gentle.

Beside him, there were four or five young men and women, who were chatting with each other in whispers, but saw Xiao Wushuang.

Seeing the person coming, Xiao Wushuang frowned slightly, regained his indifferent expression, and said lightly: "Mu Xuan, I don't know you very well, don't call me that."

"Hehe, Second Miss Xiao still has the same temper, it hasn't changed at all."

An imperceptible sternness flashed across Mu Xuan's eyes, but there was always a warm smile on his face.

But next to him, a beautiful woman in a purple sara skirt, with a hint of arrogance in her brows frowned, and said, "Xiao Wushuang. Your Xiao family is in a mess now, why are you still like this?" Arrogant?"

Glancing at the woman faintly, Xiao Wushuang showed indifference: "What does it have to do with you?"

The woman's anger surged, and she said coldly: "If it weren't for the relationship of Prince Rong, you, Xiao Wushuang, would have the right to be arrogant in front of us?"

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Xuan put away his folding fan and took a look at the woman: "Xue'er, if you talk too much, you will lose it."

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the woman didn't say anything more.

At this moment, Mu Xuan sized up Yang Fan and the three of them, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly: "No...Second Miss Xiao, who are these?"

"A few friends."

A look of impatience appeared on his face.Xiao Wushuang then said: "If it's okay, please step aside, we will continue to visit the lantern festival."

"They're all here to participate in the Qingyang Lantern Festival, why not go together?"

"No need. Yang Fan, let's go."

Xiao Wushuang walked straight, bypassing Mu Xuan and his party, and walked towards a pavilion in the center of Linghu Lake.

behind.With a smile on his face, Yang Fan led Chen Xiaoyu by the hand and followed without saying a word.

After the few people left, a tall and straight man standing next to Mu Xuan couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Master Xuan, the members of the Xiao family are becoming more and more unruly, and they don't take you seriously at all. ..."

"eventful."

Glancing at the man faintly, the smile on Mu Xuan's face restrained a little.

And because of this look, a look of panic appeared on the man's face.

Hastily bowed, not daring to say more.

With a flick of the folding fan in his hand, Mu Xuan looked at the backs of Yang Fan and the others leaving, and said: "The selection of the successor of the Xiao family is about to start, and there will definitely be great turmoil in the Xiao family by then. Let's just watch from the sidelines. "

"Hehe, brother Xuan, let's not mention the Xiao family. This time, at the Qingyang Lantern Festival, brother Xuan will definitely win the championship. At that time, he will be able to get three-day guidance from the Grand Master, and the Mu family will also make Qingyun go straight up."

The woman named Xue'er looked up at Mu Xuan slightly at this time, with no concealment of admiration in her eyes.

"Do your best."

Smiling and shaking his head, Mu Xuan also walked towards the pavilion.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see the confidence in his eyes.

In front, Yang Fan tilted his head slightly, looked at Xiao Wushuang, and said softly, "Are those people the enemies of your Xiao family?"

"It's not exactly an enemy, but the relationship is not much better."