[Comprehensive martial arts + sword three] My subordinates are ghosts and gods

Inside the Mulan Palace, there were a lot of people.

In previous years, the Lantern Festival was not so lively.Because the people in the valley reached Liang Ze's position, they didn't need to stay in the valley all the time, and they could travel around freely, as long as they were not afraid of death.

So except for Liang Ze, who is most loved by Qi Ning, and Fu Feng, who has been handling the affairs of the valley for Qi Ning, the other five disciples of Qi Ning have gone out to practice their own practice.

The transportation between rivers and lakes is inconvenient, and there are always influencing factors such as vendettas, so there are few opportunities to really gather everyone in the whole valley.

But this year is indeed a coincidence.

From the elders to the juniors, from the inner valley to the outer valley, including servants and maidservants, a total of 710 people were all there.

The Mulan Hall simply cannot accommodate so many people, so many people can only stand outside the hall and look in.Such an unfavorable perspective and position should have made people feel deeply sad and helpless, but now everyone standing outside the temple feels——

We are so happy.

At least we can stay away from Qing Tuo!

Of course, the person concerned was completely unaware of this.The smile on her face was still there, and her cool eyes were sweeping over everyone in the hall one by one: "Why don't you speak?"

Liang, who was just shaking his head and enjoying the lion dance, was completely wilted. He drooped his head, looking as if he wanted to grow underground.

Beside him, the Sixth Senior Brother Fang Rusheng and Liang Ze, who hadn't been back to the valley for several years, basically moved in the same way, with their heads lowered even more sincerely than Liang Ze.

They wanted to dodge, but when Qing Tuo saw the appearance of these two people, he found it even more funny, and said softly: "Ah Ze, sixth junior brother, what's the matter with you two? Why do you have a half-dead expression?"

Liang blurted out: "Uh, this...we are so happy."

"Oh!" Qing Tuo had a half-smile, "I didn't seem to be happy, but it seemed like I made some mistake that I was afraid I would know!"

"Really not!" Fang Rusheng's eyes widened, and he was about to cry, "Senior sister, I've been really obedient in the past few years, I really didn't embarrass Jiangu at all! You believe me!"

Qing Tuo said: "Really? How many tasks have you taken this year?"

Fang Rusheng's heart sank heavily.

It’s over.

He didn't answer any of them.

There are quantity requirements for the docking missions in the Qiuning Sword Valley. Except for the owner of the valley, everyone has their own number of missions that must be completed.Even Yuan Yuan, who is the owner of Shaogu, is no exception.

Although Fang Rusheng hasn't returned to Gu Zhong these years, according to the rules, he also needs to take the initiative to contact Gu Zhong to receive the task.

However...he was lazy...

After killing one, Qing Tuo turned his attention to Liang Ze again: "Ah Ze, have you finished reading the sword art?"

Tanaka's swordsmanship is advanced layer by layer, the highest level is the Ruyin swordsmanship that only Qi Ning and Fu Feng have learned.

Liang Ze is currently learning the third level of "Chao Sheng Sword Art".

But Liang Ze didn't dare to reply truthfully, because...he was also lazy.

Logically speaking, he should have graduated from this class long ago.But he does this and that for his apprentice every three days, and he has nothing to do to hang out with Su Weicheng. How can he have time to practice hard!

Qing Tuo didn't even need to listen to the replies of these two people, she knew the answer clearly just by looking at their expressions.

She snorted coldly, turned her gaze to Fu Feng, who was sitting in the first seat instead of Qi Ning, and said with a smile: "Brother, didn't you urge them?"

Fu Feng wanted to cry but had no tears: "...I..." Master!How could you bear to leave me alone to face her! ! !

"Forget it, let's celebrate the festival first, isn't it good to talk about these things later?" Youdao male voice gently eased the tense atmosphere where everyone was in danger.

This person sits at the first place on the right hand side of the hall. His long gown is elegant, warm and soft.

It's just a little...a little...a little...damn.

Qing Tuo looked at him with a smile, and said gently: "Second senior brother, your clothes are good, but the redesign is a bit too feminine, don't you consider changing it back? If you don't know how to change it, junior sister can help you! Don't be polite to junior sister!"

Second senior brother Wen Qi silently put down the teacup in his hand, and fell silent too.

Of the six fellow disciples, four had already been killed.

Among the remaining two, third senior brother Su Ying was staring blankly at one place without saying a word as usual, obviously ignoring the noise outside and fascinated by the mystery of the exercises.Can't point to him.

Then only...

"I think what Second Senior Brother said makes sense, why don't we celebrate the festival first." Beside Su Ying, a beautiful woman in light pink tulle had crooked eyebrows, and smiled calmly as if she was not afraid of Qing Tuo at all. After the festival, rewards are given for meritorious deeds, and punishments are given for demerits, and there is still time."

The fourth senior sister, Qing Xiao, is the most gentle person in the entire division, and is also the favorite uncle of the juniors.

Although Qing Fang's swordsmanship is excellent, he doesn't like to practice swords, but is quite obsessed with first-class medical skills.Before she left Gu Yun for medical treatment, she was always responsible for the injuries of the people in the valley.

She has a rigorous temperament and rarely makes mistakes, so she is naturally not afraid of Qing Huan's punishment.Moreover, she and Qing Tu had a good relationship since they were young. After Qing Tu was so powerful in the whole valley, she was the only one who dared to persuade him.

Sure enough, Qing Tuan immediately softened his complexion when he heard the words, and said lightly: "Well, then it will be as Ah Xiao said."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Escape from the dead!

"Cough." Fu Feng said quickly, "What's the next project?"

Li Hongxiu, who was in charge of the event arrangement, got up and said, "It's the lantern."

The so-called lantern inscription was to pick off the lanterns that had just been hung by Chu Liuxiang and the others one by one from the satin with sword energy, inscribe the poems or words he had written on the lanterns, and then use light work to hang them back.

In short, it is an opportunity to show martial arts and talents.

Of course, people in Qiuning Sword Valley have martial arts, but talent...

I don't know which ancestor thought of this event, it's so cheating...

In this part of the question lamp, you should go forward and choose your favorite lamp according to the order of identity.

Yuan Suiyun couldn't see it, so naturally he didn't "like it", so Chu Liuxiang did it for him, chose a lamp he liked and handed it to Yuan Yuan.

Yuan Yuan opened the panel and glanced at it. It was a lantern in the shape of a lotus flower, and auspicious clouds and fairy horses were carved on the outside.Although the appearance is quite satisfactory, it is quite to his liking.

Although Yuan Yuan already knew it, he still pretended not to know it and said, "What's the topic?"

Chu Liuxiang glanced at the small characters on Dengxin, and silently stretched out her hand to touch her nose.

I was so busy picking up the lamp that I forgot to pay attention to the topic. It seems a bit difficult...

"campaign."

campaign?Yuan Yuan was speechless.

Apart from the strife between rivers and lakes, this world is considered peaceful.The country they live in is powerful and rich, and the martial arts are prosperous, and the presence of the imperial court is almost zero.

In such a place, there are still people who come up with such a topic as "conquest"?

Yuan Yuan really wanted to ask - "Who is it!"

However, before he could ask, someone had already spoken for him.

"Who? Did you come up with such a tricky topic as 'Conquest'? Who is so stupid?"

This voice was precisely Fang Rusheng, the uncle of the Sixth Master who hadn't dared to speak until now.After temporarily getting rid of the danger of "death" at the hands of Qing Tuo, he regained his former irascibility and vitality, holding a lantern and gritting his teeth.

But it is useless to grit your teeth. Whichever lamp you choose, you have to write the title of this lamp.And with two lamps for each topic, two poems are naturally compared, one wins and the other loses, and the loser will naturally be punished.

Yuan Yuan held the lamp in his hand and said quietly: "I think I will win."

Chu Liuxiang, who had a little understanding of Fang Rusheng's "talent", agreed with Youyou: "I agree."

Half a stick of incense is finished, and the poem is also inscribed.Chu Liuxiang helped Yuan Yuan hang up the lamp again.

Fang Rusheng smiled and said, "I'm sure I'll win!"

Liang Zeyi foolishly and sweetly followed suit and said, "Yes, yes! The writing is really good!"

The crowd around the audience: "..." So you two can appreciate each other.

After a while, the copper bell at the door rang three times, and Fu Fengfang, who was seated at the top, said, "Have everyone hung up?" He looked at Chu Liuxiang and Su Ying, who were the best in Qinggong in the field: " You go and take down the lanterns one by one. Remember, those who hang up in the wrong place will be disqualified."

This is to test the level of lightness kung fu of everyone. If the lightness kung fu is not in place, naturally there is no way to hang the lantern back to the prescribed position, and there will be no chance for further competition.

After disqualifying several lanterns with wrong positions in a row, Chu Liuxiang successfully won the lanterns of Yuan Yuan and Fang Rusheng.

Chu Liuxiang said: "The topic is war."

Fu Feng said: "Read the two capitals and listen."

Chu Liuxiang started Yuan Yuan's song first.

What Yuan Yuan wrote was a mediocre poem, although it wasn't good, it wasn't too bad either.

After reading Yuan Yuan's poem, Chu Liuxiang started Fang Rusheng's poem again.Then, unable to hold back, the corner of his mouth twitched for a moment.

As soon as Fu Feng saw his expression, he knew that something interesting had happened, and hurriedly said: "Quickly read it and listen to it!"

Chu Liuxiang paused for a moment, then read one word at a time——

"Laughing and lying in Saibei to watch the wolf smoke, not afraid of the coldness of the bones in the coming year."

Everyone tasted it, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, it is just an ordinary poem!

But the next sentence is——

"Early death and late death are death, and the history is as good as half a day's leisure."

Fang Rusheng was not ashamed but proud. He didn't feel ashamed at all of the wonderful poems he wrote. Instead, he said happily: "Brother! I wrote it well! This is the highest level in my life!"

There was an eerie silence in the hall.

In fact, this poem, it’s not a big problem at first glance, but a closer look...

Sleeping drunk... not afraid... sooner or later... half a day free...

——Isn’t this just a lying corpse? ! !

You were asked to write about the battle, but you ended up writing a lying corpse? ! ! !

Fu Feng waved his hand feebly——

"roll!"

Fang Rusheng turned his head to Liang Ze and sighed, "Tsk tsk": "Ordinary people! I don't know how to appreciate!"

Liang Ze nodded his head, "That's right! This poem is clearly written so well! What a charm!"

Fang Rusheng burst into tears: "Yes!"

Everyone: "..." Facts have proved that behind every strange flower there must be another strange flower. With mutual support, the strange flowers will become more and more wonderful.

The outcome was too obvious, and Fang Rusheng lost by one vote to 710 votes (others abstained).

Seeing that the winner was decided, Qing Tuo immediately said happily: "Sixth Junior Brother, you lost!"

Fang Rusheng was silent for a moment.

Qing Tuo continued to smile and said, "What a coincidence, I will be responsible for this year's punishment!"

Fang Rusheng: "..."

Is it too late to rewrite a song now? ! !

The author has something to say: first attach the poem 2333 of Tangyuan [Because I felt that the number of words was too many, so I deleted it from the main text.It was filled in blindly according to the Ci Pai of Basheng Ganzhou]——

"At the beginning of the early summer, Han's planted Jiangzhou, and the lotus leaf painted the green house. I respected the toad for thousands of miles, and the gold and wine were gone, and the shadows were still sparse. It should be the wind in the pavilion, and the lights reflected the river. It is hard to hang a pen when thinking about green clothes in a quiet night. Book.

I feel sad for a few times, covering the world with green blood, and kneeling on the ground.For the grandeur of the universe, don't compare your wings to my sister-in-law.In the Ming Dynasty, Su'e was Qingman, suppressed Chiyou, and returned to the family with Shengjin.The wine offered in front of the grave is full of light, and the journey home is full of flowers. "