Juntian University Chronicle

"Yes." Murong Li replied, "I often come here."

"That's because we have taken over their place." Ling Guang was a little embarrassed, but he had just recovered from the cold, and now he got up lazily, and when he looked up, he saw the two people's slender figure and elegant temperament, and he felt a good feeling for them, so he Invitation: "Why don't we enjoy the flowers and chat here together?"

Murongli and Jian Bin looked at each other, but seeing that the two sitting on the ground had many attendants, they looked like masters, and seeing that the beauty in purple clothes spoke well and had a gentle attitude, it's really not good to just try to be the first to come first, so they nodded in agreement.

Meng Zhang saw the flute on Murongli's waist, and asked curiously, "Can you play the flute?"

Murongli nodded: "I know a thing or two."

Meng Zhang laughed: "Why don't you play a piece of music? Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing to eat the secret cakes made by Xifuzhai while the trees are full of prosperity?"

Ling Guang glanced at him, and said to Murongli: "Master, my friend is always quick to talk, please forgive me."

Murongli was not angry, he saw that Meng Zhang was still young and Yuxue was cute, so how could he care about him, so he immediately untied Xiao Lai and said, "After tasting the snacks of the two young masters, I naturally want to love you for this." Add some fun."

Meng Zhang leaned on Ling Guang and said, "Then we will listen carefully."

The sound of Xiao sounds, the orchid is elegant and tired; at the beginning of the month, the soul of fragrance is cold and the sound of water is gurgling.

The few people were fascinated by the sound. At this time, the galaxy was clear and the blue sky was like washing. Everyone could only feel the beautiful flowers and grass, and the fairy sounds. At this moment, there was no more trouble, and they were only immersed in the pure joy of the Lingtai.

"I didn't expect to have this opportunity today to hear the world's fairy music." Ling Guang recovered from the music, and praised Murong Li with a smile.

"Young master's praise." Murongli also returned a smile.

Meng Zhang blinked: "Are you a musician?"

Murong Li shook his head: "This is just a pastime in my spare time, it's rare that you guys like it."

Jian Bin pulled him and said, "I always thought your stalk was just a decoration. I never imagined that you have such skill."

Meng Zhang touched Murongli's bamboo Xiao: "Is this a good Xiao?"

"It's just that my younger brother picked bamboo from the mountains and made it for me with his own hands." Murong Li caressed the cool bamboo leaves, thinking of Murong Xu, his heart warmed.

The four talked happily until the moon was in the middle of the sky, and Juan Bi reminded: "Master, it's time to go to the Flower God Temple to invite the Flower God."

Everyone stood up together and walked towards the Temple of Flowers.

At this time, I saw a young man in white, burly and imposing, with eyes shining like cold stars under his sword eyebrows, surrounded by a group of strong young servants, and walked into the Temple of Flowers. When everyone saw him coming, they all avoided him.

The young man didn't care, and walked into the main hall swaggeringly.

Candles were brightly lit in the hall, and only an old monk was muttering sutras.

"No, I'm here to draw the lottery." Qi Zhikan stretched out his hand.

The old monk didn't even move his eyelids, and stretched out his finger to the stick on the desk.

The little servant hurriedly brought it to Qi Zhikan, Qi Zhikan held the stick and shook it casually a few times, a flower stick fell to the ground with a clatter.

The boy picked it up and handed it to Qi Zhikan.I saw a piece of kapok on the front of the flower stick, and a few words on the back, and the young man rushed over to read it to him.

"Interesting and interesting!" Qi Zhikan sneered: "Is this talking about me?"

The young servants behind him also laughed, who didn't know that Qi Zhikan of Juntian City was a well-known playboy, General Qi had a son when he was old, and he loved and sympathized with him, so he doted on his only son lawlessly.Qi Zhikan has always been ignorant, and he can't read a few big characters. He hunts and performs martial arts with a bunch of friends all day long, but he is invincible in Juntian City.The people of Juntian City all avoided and ran away when they saw it.If Emperor Qikun hadn't thought about the loyalty and goodness of the Qi family for generations, fought on the battlefield, and made meritorious service many times, Qi Zhikan might not even be able to inherit the title of general.

"I think the flower god in your temple is not working." Qi Zhikan took a flower stick and pointed to the flower god enshrined in the center of the hall.

"Amitabha, this son, there is a god three feet above his head, don't lie in the pure place of Buddhism!" The old monk stood up and put his palms together.

"Do I have to fight on the battlefield and achieve fame in this life? Hahaha!" Qi Zhikan thought it was funny, and threw the flower stick with his hand.

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, it hit someone directly in the face.

"Jian Bin!" Murong Li hastily helped Jian Bin who was stunned: "How are you?"

Qi Zhikan looked back and saw four teenagers walking towards the hall. Among them, the teenager in white seemed to have been hit by his flower stick, and his forehead was already red.

"Hey! What's the matter with you?" Meng Zhang ordered Lu Lan to pick up the flower stick, and said angrily, "Why are you throwing things around?"

Qi Zhikan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't pay attention to a few sex.

"You!" Seeing Qi Zhikan's indifferent appearance, Meng Zhang was even more furious: "Apologize to my friend!"

"It's clear that you don't have eyes when you walk, and you are still relying on our young master." The servant beside Qi Zhikan saw his master's expression was worried, and said hurriedly.

Meng Zhang continued to quarrel, but Jian Bin pressed him and said: "There are people in the world who insult and bully me, and I will tolerate him, let him, and avoid him. In a few years, you will see him."

Qi Zhikan listened to the politeness of what he said, but he knew it was not a good thing, so he gave Jian Bin a look and shouted: "You are so bold, how dare you speak lies to me."

But Jian Bin was not annoyed, just took the flower lottery, and read softly: "The young general, the golden armor and the black silk, rewarded his confidant with all his heart, and fought against the wilderness with white clothes and frost swords."

After pondering for a moment, he took a look at Qi Zhikan and said, "The lottery is the best lottery, but I only sigh that the holder of the lottery will have a hard future if he takes this lottery. If he goes one step further and becomes a god in all battles, if he takes a step back, he will be killed by the shroud of horse leather."

"Good, good." The old monk said: "Kapok Lord is a hero, I think the little benefactor is too hostile, and I am afraid that this lottery will be the result of this lottery. I hope it is more self-reflection and more good deeds."

"Hahaha!" Qi Zhikan raised his head and laughed loudly: "I, Qi Zhikan, don't believe in gods or demons, so what can a small lottery do to me!"

After saying that, he walked away, when he passed by Jian Bin, Qi Zhikan squinted his eyes and looked him up, Jian Bin looked at him without fear, and when their eyes met, their hearts shivered.

When Qi Zhikan walked out of the palace gate, he still felt strange that he could feel an absolutely suppressing power in a Kunxing.Shaking his head, I'm afraid he was dizzy from the anger of those magic sticks in the temple.

Jian Bin pressed his chest, and when the man passed by, he had a murderous look on his face, really like a fierce god.

Rong Li pulled Jian Bin to sit down, and a little novice took cooling ointment and applied it on the wound, Fang felt the pain eased slightly.

Meng Zhangyou was annoyed, pouted and said, "I don't like rude people! If you want me to say, Jian Bin, you have a really good temper."

Jian Bin smiled and said nothing, Murong Li shook his head: "He has always been like this."