A Song of Acacia

The news of Qinglan and the others' return spread quickly, and many patriarchs wanted to come to pay their respects, and the greetings were sent to Yunshen's unknown place in no time like a snowflake.

Qinglan couldn't bear this, and released the news that she would participate in the Baifeng Mountain hunting, which made the group of people give up the idea of ​​visiting, and only waited for the Baifeng Mountain hunting.

Three days later, Baifeng Mountain surrounded the hunting ground.

After dealing with several masters, Qinglan sat on the highest viewing platform. Qinglan had a special position, sitting between the master and the female relatives.

On the right are Lan Xichen, Nie Mingyi, Jiang Fengmian, Jin Guangshan and other patriarchs, and on the left are Mrs. Jin, Mrs. Yu, Jiang Yanli, Wen Qing and other female relatives.

At this moment, everyone is turning their attention to the vast square in front of Baifeng Mountain, and the cavalry formations of various families are preparing to go at the entrance, with a strong momentum.

In night hunting, the real pursuit of prey does not depend on horses.However, riding is one of the skills that the children of the aristocratic family must learn. On such a grand occasion, riding on the field is not only a symbol of etiquette, but also can create a grand momentum, which is truly beautiful.

The leader of the Gusu Lan family is naturally Lan Wangji, with a sword hanging from his waist and a long bow on his back, and his white clothes wipe his forehead and fly together.

Adjacent is the cavalry formation of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng stand side by side, both wearing white uniforms with nine-petal lotus embroidered on them. The difference is that Wei Wuxian is riding a black-maned horse. He put his elbows on the top of the horse's head, looked around nonchalantly, and nine times out of ten, his eyes were directed at Lan Wangji, and he even secretly threw a flower to Lan Wangji while everyone was not paying attention.

Qing Lan looked at Lan Wangji, although he was sitting upright on the horse, but the hand holding the rein and the hand holding the flower were unconsciously tightened, and at the same time, the corner of his eyes would glance at Wei Wuxian from time to time, so he couldn't help but secretly smiled. .

The two of them didn't show up until evening after they disappeared that day. Although they didn't seem to have changed in appearance, Qing Lan is such a perceptive person. She had discovered Wei Wuxian's broken lower lip long ago, secretly thinking about Lan Wang of the two worlds. Machines are also a habit of this ah.

Looking at their eyes that looked at each other from time to time but then suddenly separated, Wei Wuxian's expression was a little awkward and a little shy, there's nothing he didn't understand, this was a divine assist!

At this moment, seeing Wei Wuxian flirting with Lan Wangji in the open and in the dark, and Lan Wangji's face was expressionless but his heart was secretly moving, Qinglan couldn't help covering her mouth and secretly laughing.

Jiang Yanli couldn't help asking, "Master, what are you laughing at?"

Qinglan said happily and pointedly, "I'm laughing that there may be a wedding going on recently."

Jiang Yanli was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't quite understand, but Madam Jin and Madam Yu happily exchanged glances.

Qinglan ignored it, because the cavalry formations had already entered the arena, and the people on the viewing platforms, both men and nuns, became crazy, and the fragrance of flowers and rain and cheers engulfed the cavalry formations all the way.

Seeing people from the Yunmengjiang Sect approaching, Jiang Yanli couldn't help standing up from his seat, walked to the edge of the stage, and threw a flower at the two of them.

Although Jiang Yanli has learned how to refine incense and how to control beasts, but after all, his spiritual power is low, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength in throwing these two flowers. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng quickly raised their hands to catch them, both smiling slightly, The lavender flowers were pinned to the heart, making all the girls envious.

Qinglan followed suit, throwing a few flowers out with a wave of her hand, one for Wei Wuxian, one for Lan Wangji, one for Jiang Cheng, and the rest for Xue Yang, Wen Ning and Meng Yao .

During this hunt, Xue Yang, Wen Ning, Wen Qing, and Meng Yao also came, but the identities of these four people are quite special, especially Wen Qing and Wen Ning are considered to be the remnants of the Wen family, but it is a pity that Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji and others are protecting them first. , with Qing Lan backing them up, so everyone dared not say anything publicly, but Qing Lan and the others didn't care what they said behind their backs.

Qinglan, who came back from a different world and has never been suppressed, began to care more and more about the people around her. As for other insignificant people, she couldn't even look at them, so no matter how Jin Guangshan and others looked, she still had warmth Sitting on the highest viewing platform, Xue Yang, Meng Yao and Wen Ning were wearing blue clothes, and followed Lan in a single formation.

Several people took the flowers, except for Lan Wangji who remained expressionless, and everyone else smiled, especially Wei Wuxian and Xue Yang, who smiled happily. Wen Ning also took a tender flower, happy goodbye on the placket.

Qinglan helped him restore his consciousness the day before yesterday, and Wen Ning, who had returned to normal, was still a little shy, but the innocent and cute one was even more lovable.

Qinglan sighed slightly when she saw the laughter of several people, and sat back in her seat with some regret.

Lan Xichen next to him wondered, "Qinglan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's such a pity," Qinglan tilted her head to look at him, "You are the head of the family now, otherwise if you enter the arena together with Wangji, you must have the same color and two styles. .”

Lan Xichen lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

Qinglan turned a flower in her hand and suddenly thought of something and said, "Hey, Xichen, you are ranked first in the list of aristocratic princes, do you have many female cultivators who have secretly expressed their love for you? Did I hunt you back in the past? To the one with the most flowers?"

Lan Xichen was taken aback for a moment, and whispered with reddened earlobes, "I've never received flowers from any nuns."

"Ah?" Qinglan was surprised, "How is it possible, just fool me."

"Really," Lan Xichen said softly, "Otherwise, Qinglan can give me this flower."

"Huh?" Qinglan was taken aback.

Seeing him looking at him seriously, although his face was still smiling slightly, no different from the past, but the earlobes and the exposed part of his neck were slightly pink, he couldn't help being a little dazed, but he stretched out his hands obediently. She went over and handed the pale pink flower she was playing with to Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen reached out to take it, and pinned it solemnly on the lapel of his chest. He couldn't help stroking it with his hand, then turned his eyes to Qinglan and said softly, "Thank you Qinglan."

"Oh," Qinglan didn't realize it, and responded with a nana.

Seeing this scene, the people around couldn't help but speak silently, Qiqi exchanged unfathomable glances.

After a long while, Qinglan seemed to have realized that she was about to say something, but amidst the sound of neighing, she suddenly took the lead and ran around the square, and choked up.

The man on the horse has a handsome figure, white clothes like snow, his eyebrows are more dazzling than a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, and his posture of holding a bow is heroic, and there is a frenzy on the viewing platform.

The man swept across the viewing platform intentionally or unintentionally, although he tried his best to sullen his face, there was an unconcealable arrogance in the corners of his eyes and brows, it was undoubtedly Jin Zixuan, and Qinglan looked at the direction he was scanning, It was Jiang Yanli who was beside him.

"Ah Li," Qing Lan sent a voice transmission to Jiang Yanli softly, "If Jin Zixuan shows love to you, don't agree to him easily, you have to ask him seven or eight times."

Jiang Yanli's pretty face was flushed, her mouth was slightly opened, she seemed to be very surprised and shy, she lowered her head and shyly did not speak.

Qinglan wanted to say more, but Jin Zixuan had already galloped to the shooting range.This row of targets is a checkpoint before officially entering the mountain. Those who enter the mountain to participate in the hunting must shoot one of them from a specified distance to be eligible for admission.

There are seven circles on the archery target, corresponding to the seven entry paths. The closer the arrow lands to the red heart, the better the corresponding path.

Without slowing down, Jin Zixuan pulled out a feathered arrow with his backhand, drew the bow and shot, hitting the red heart.There was cheering from all sides of the hunting platform.

Seeing Jin Zixuan making a big splash, the faces of Wei Wuxian, Jiang Cheng and other teenagers showed no fluctuations.

Suddenly, a heavy hum came from not far away, and one person said loudly: "Whoever is here is not convinced, just come and try to see if you can shoot better than Zixuan!"

Qinglan searched for his reputation, and found that this man was tall and handsome, with a dark complexion and a bright voice, he was Jin Guangshan's nephew, Jin Zixuan's cousin Jin Zixun.

Seeing him making provocative words at this moment, and facing in the direction of Wei Wuxian, Qinglan couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Wei Wuxian smiled slightly, and seeing that he didn't answer, Jin Zixun showed a smug expression on his face.

And before Yunmengjiang's cavalry arrived at the shooting range, Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji, who was setting up an arrow on his horse to test his bow, "Lan Zhan, can you help me?"

Lan Wangji glanced at him and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"I'll let you wipe my forehead," Wei Wuxian grinned.

Lan Wangji was silent, and the hand that drew the bow also froze a bit, as if he had moved.

But Jiang Cheng interjected, "What do you want to wipe your forehead for? Hanging yourself? Do you want me to lend you your belt?"

Wei WuXian untied the white bandage on his wrist, and said, "You can keep the belt, and I don't want your stuff if you haven't wiped your forehead."

Seeing this, Lan Wangji pursed his lips, and Jiang Cheng said, "You—"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Wuxian quickly tied the white belt over his eyes and covered his eyes, strung the string, drew the bow, and released the arrow—hit!

This series of actions was completed in such a smooth, lightning-fast way that others didn't even realize what he was going to do, or even see his actions clearly, and the red heart on the target was pierced to the point of chilling.

After a moment of silence, there was overwhelming applause from all directions, even more fanatical than the one for Jin Zixuan just now.

The corners of Wei Wuxian's lips curled slightly, he turned the longbow twice in his hand, and then threw it back.

That Jin Zixun saw that he was getting more limelight than the Lanling Jin Sect, he hummed heavily, his face was not feeling well, and he said: "It's just an opening shot, you are blindfolded now to engage in these flashy things." If you are capable, you are blindfolded for the whole hunt? See the real chapter on Baifeng Mountain later, and the winner will be determined!"

"Okay," Wei Wuxian said.

Qing Lan also stepped in and said, "Okay, Wang Ji, A Cheng, A Yang, A Ning, A Yao, you also go together, and hunt down all the prey in Baifeng Mountain, sister, I will reward them all." !"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect that Qinglan's identity would intervene in the competition of the juniors, and they were speechless for a while.

Jin Guangshan coughed and said, "Mr. Qin, this, this is probably inappropriate."

"What's wrong?" Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "Is there a rule in the competition that you can't hunt all the prey?"

"That's not true," Jin Guangshan said hesitantly, "It's just, it's just that this is a matter between juniors..."

"Then what's the matter?" Qinglan asked disdainfully, and smiled at the teenagers in the audience, "I'm happy to pamper the younger generation of my family."

The Patriarchs on the stage were so choked that they couldn't speak.

Wei Wuxian and Xue Yang in the audience laughed together, "Sister, just watch it," they happily responded.

Jin Zixuan and Jin Zixun also had dark faces and hurriedly charged forward, wanting to take the lead and quickly catch all the high-grade prey.

The rest of the aristocratic family's children also rode their horses to follow, and the square was more than half empty in an instant, and the people on the hunting platform also dispersed in twos and threes.

Nie Ming couldn't bear to sit with Jin Guangshan, Jiang Fengmian and others, so he just ended up.

Qinglan was bored sitting still, seeing this, Lan Xichen invited her to go for a walk too, so the two of them also got off the hunting platform, without leading a horse, they just walked towards the mountains, like an outing.

Baifeng Mountain stretches across several kilometers and has a variety of prey. It is one of the three famous hunting grounds and has held many large-scale hunting.The hunt was hosted by the Lanling Jin Sect, and a lot of prey was specially released.

But the strange thing is that Qinglan and Lan Xichen came here at a leisurely pace, but they didn't see many of them along the way, and they didn't know where all the prey went.

Qinglan couldn't help being a little bored, so she broke a branch and smoked the surrounding vegetation at will.

Seeing this, Lan Xichen asked, "Does Qinglan feel bored?"

"It's okay," Qinglan replied casually, "Without envying them, it's really deserted." "

Lan Xichen was silent for a while, and then said softly, "There was a general who was defeated and surrounded, and suddenly a god came to save his life in the fog. The general asked who the god was, and the god replied: I am the target god for training. You never hurt me, so I came to save you."

...Qinglan looked at Lan Xichen strangely, not understanding why he would say such a thing suddenly.

Lan Xichen was looked at slightly by her, and asked with flustered eyes, "What, isn't it funny?"

? !Qinglan's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to react and said tentatively, "Xichen...are you...telling me a joke?"

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