Rebirth of Ghost Eye Shou Ye

Xia Mo lazily leaned on the chair, twisted Jin Wuji and played a guessing game. To put it bluntly, he hid the blue jade beads Qin Yan caught in his hand, and asked Jin Wuji to guess which hand it was.It's rare that Jin Wuji doesn't bother with such a boring game, and he enjoys playing with Ji Xiamo.

"Ji Xiamo!" Qin Yan kicked Ji Xiamo secretly, and snatched the jade beads away, so anxious that he was about to smoke.

Ji Xiamo glanced sideways at Qin Yan, and slowly peeled an orange, "What's the rush? It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry."

"It's almost half a stick of incense time, and the Fifth Prince hasn't written yet, can I not be in a hurry?" Regardless of Ji Xiamo's comparison of him to an eunuch, Qin Yan held the arm of the chair tightly and gritted his teeth.

Ji Xiamo looked at Feng Shaojin on the ring, frowned slightly, and then unfurled after only a flash in the pan, so fast that people almost thought it was an illusion.

"Don't worry, the fifth prince is talented, both civil and military. What's so difficult about a small painting? It's just a beautiful river and mountain, so it's hard to beat our fifth prince?" Ji Xiamo seemed to be joking, but his voice didn't feel louder. a bit. "A few days ago, the five princes didn't stop singing. The solitary sail was far away, the blue sky was gone, and the Yangtze River flowed in the sky. If you can recite such majestic poems, why can't you not paint a beautiful river and mountain?"

Since Feng Shaojin came to the stage, he has been entangled in how to write the pen. Now it is different from the past. What he is facing is a highly respected master who is proficient in calligraphy and painting from Hanbo Academy. Naturally, he can't be as casual as usual.

I was struggling with it, but suddenly I heard Ji Xiamo and Qin Yan joking, saying that the lonely sail is far away, the blue sky is gone, only the Yangtze River is flowing in the sky, Feng Shaojin's eyes light up, and a grand plan flashes in his mind.

Feng Shaojin didn't think he was so confused, if these two majestic lines came from his mouth, how could he forget them?Glancing at Ji Xiamo, who was teasing Qin Yan with a smile not far away, Feng Shaojin shook his head and laughed, then turned serious, lifted his sleeves, and his men fell silent without hesitation.

"Hey! It's moving!" Seeing Feng Shaojin start writing, Qin Yan cried out, excited as if he had already won the victory.

Ji Xiamo raised her forehead, not wanting to look at Qin Yan's stupidity anymore, her two dark eyes aimed at the seats of the officials who were watching, commenting, and couldn't help complaining in her heart.

Suddenly, Ji Xiamo met a pair of dark and deep eyes, which seemed to be as calm as stagnant water, but what kind of indifference and ruthlessness lay behind this calm?Ji Xiamo had never studied psychology, so he didn't know what the turmoil was.But his keen intuition made him shiver uncontrollably, and he quickly moved his eyes away, his little heart beating violently.

This person is either hiding, never getting in touch with each other.Either hug your thigh tightly and never be an enemy.

Feng Yelan withdrew her gaze, and there was a slight coolness in her eyes, this little guy, is he afraid of himself?

After being frightened once, Ji Xiamo became much more obedient, and sat on the chair with two feet securely. The posture of the three good students made Jin Wuji look slightly sideways.

The competition between the two lasted for an hour. Ji Xiamo looked drowsy and bored, so he could only think about the next three competitions in his heart, and planned to arrange troops.

Just when Ji Xiamo's head was about to drop to the bottom of his chest, Ji Xiamo sat up straight reflexively after the sound of a gong, and stared at the stage energetically. It's really possible that he was tricked by him.

Feng Lingchen has been paying attention to Ji Xiamo all the time, seeing him like this, he is amused and likes him a little more.This little guy is really in his heart, although he is stubborn, he knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to make choices, and is also shrewd and cute, just like the kitten he once raised.

As the gong fell, Feng Shaojin and the old man stopped writing at the same time, and the two respected each other and waited sideways.The old man was upright and confident.Feng Shao stood with his hands clasped, his blue hair scattered in the pear blossoms in the sky with the wind, his smile was hearty, without the slightest nervousness.

"The game is over! Let's paint!" The little eunuch shouted, and several eunuchs came to the stage, lifted the rice paper on the table, walked to the edge of Emperor Fengyuan, and slowly unfolded the two paintings.

All the officials who watched for a while got up one after another, looked at it with their heads, let out a low cry, and expressed their amazement.

What the old man painted was a forest of strange rocks and green pine branches with strong and lush green pine trees.The endless strange rocks stand in the clouds, mountains and mist, as if they go straight to the sky and the earth.The clouds and mist are surging, the mist is vast, and the stars are dotted around, which is shocking.

Looking at Feng Shaojin's painting again, the water of the Yangtze River rushes down for thousands of miles, and the waves are magnificent, like a giant dragon roaring, which is daunting.The mountains and rocks on the side of the Yangtze River stand tall, standing still under the impact of the violent river water.Gives a majestic shock.

Emperor Feng Yuan quietly looked at the two paintings and nodded slightly. "Your drawing skills have improved a lot."

Feng Shaojin cupped his hands and smiled. "Didn't my father say that I wanted my son to paint a picture for you a few days ago? For this reason, my son has been practicing painting skills hard recently."

"I just said it casually, it's rare that you still remember it, you have a heart." Although Emperor Feng Yuan said so, his face softened a lot.

"How do you think, fellow scholars?" Emperor Feng Yuan changed the subject, and shifted his gaze to the seven scholars beside him.

The seven people looked at each other, and the last one got up, first saluted, and said respectfully. "The fifth prince's brushwork is free and unrestrained, vigorous and vigorous, and he is bold and bold. Compared with it, Master Guan's painting method is relatively more delicate. It can be said to be a wonderful painting, which makes people feel like they are in the scene."

"Really?" Emperor Feng Yuan replied lightly, making it hard to tell whether it was joy or anger.

Ji Xiamo put a piece of orange in his hand to Jin Wuji's mouth, and arched Qin Yan's shoulder. "Have you seen it? If nothing else, the winner of this game is the Fifth Prince."

"How do you know?" Qin Yan was puzzled.

"Want to gamble?" Ji Xiamo smiled and asked Grandma Wolf who was only fooling around with Little Red Riding Hood.

Qin Yan stared, and shuffled away half of his body, moving away from Ji Xiamo. "Still betting!? You didn't hurt me enough last time."

Thinking back to the last time in Rumeng Pavilion, Ji Xiamo touched his nose, and it was rare to feel so guilty. "Look well, son of the emperor, no one dares to win."

"My majestic Fengyuan Dynasty, how can I be restrained? The five princes' pens are vigorous and majestic, and they are worthy of the four characters of "Splendid Rivers and Mountains." Gongsun Rui stood up suddenly, with a dignified expression, and pointed at Feng Shaojin's painting with a big hand.

Which of the officials present is not a monkey spirit?Gongsun Rui immediately understood what he said, and stood up one after another to say that everything he said was flattering to Feng Shaojin.

The old man stood aside, his face livid, but he didn't dare to refute, so he just stood there with his hands down and buried his head in silence.Although the smile on Feng Shaojin's face remained unchanged, his eyes gradually turned cold.

This competition is meaningless at this point, and the outcome is naturally that the seven-faced jade cards are all blue, and Feng Shao wins.

Ji Xiamo watched Feng Shaojin approaching, waved an orange and smashed it, seeing Feng Shaojin looking over, raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Eat an orange to suppress the fire."

"You have a heart." Feng Shaojin smiled slightly, but his stiff facial features relaxed a lot.

The second round was about to start, Gongsun Yue stared at Qin Yan with burning eyes, as if he wanted to tear Qin Yan up.Qin Yan also stared back without showing any weakness. The two of them fought with the bull, and they almost sent out crackling lightning in the air.

Gongsunyue sent a slightly shorter old man to compete in poetry. Ji Xiamo touched his nose, thought for a moment, and raised his head to signal Qin Yan. "You go."

Qin Yan stared, and pointed to his nose in disbelief, "You want me to go?"

"Otherwise?"

"When I was five years old, my father gave me a collection of poems. I still can't read them all. You asked me to compete with him in poetry. You..."

"What are you talking about, go up!" Ji Xiamo kicked Qin Yan up, and threw a silk at the same time. "Wipe your sweat when you're nervous, no thanks."

Qin Yan still wanted to struggle to the death, Jin Wuji picked up a walnut and crushed it in his hands expressionlessly.With a crisp 'click' sound, Qin Yan's head went cold, and he felt that the crushed walnut in Jin Wuji's hand at this time would be the fate of his head in the next moment.

Qin Yan pursed his lips aggrievedly, and walked onto the ring with an expression of displeasure.

Jin Wuji lightly separated the walnut pit in his hand and handed it to Ji Xiamo. Ji Xiamo ate happily, and Jin Wuji looked at it comfortably.

Feng Shaojin shook his head and laughed, reached out and tapped Ji Xiamo's forehead. "I know how to bully people."

Qin Yan climbed into the ring at a speed comparable to that of a snail. Several of the officials present did not know the name of Xiaolang of the Qin family. Seeing this, they all couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing with sarcasm on their faces.

Gongsun Yue smiled openly and looked at Qin Yan with disdain. "What? There is no one on your side? You are actually asked to come out to fight!"

"Hmph! I come out to fight because I think highly of you, and I will see that if I don't kill you, you won't be spared!!" Qin Yan strangled his neck, but couldn't help feeling guilty in his heart.Looking back, I wanted to find some comfort from Ji Xiamo, but I saw that Ji Xiamo was talking to Jin Wuji, "you and me".In addition to being angry, there is more grievance in my heart.

The old man squinted at Qin Yan, and sneered with obvious contempt in his nose. "So, let's begin."

Making it clear that he didn't want to waste time on Qin Yan's 'stupid bag', the old man walked directly to the back of the case, spread out the rice paper, and put down the pen.

"It's spring, and the pear blossoms in this garden are in full bloom. Today, I will write a poem about this pear blossom."

The old man dropped the pen, picked up the rice paper, and the word "Pear Blossom" fell on the paper.

Qin Yan opened his mouth and nodded dryly. "good."

"The old man shows his clumsiness, let me compose a poem first." The old man took two steps forward, thought for a while, stood on his beard, and muttered in his mouth.

"Last night the spring breeze blew across the garden, and the pink butterflies sought fragrance to welcome the emperor's spirit.

The peaches and plums compete for beauty and jealousy, once they go back with the flowing water

The pear blossoms are gone to send Chunli away, and the wine lies in the forest and it rains on the clothes.

Several times of melancholy caused tears to compose the next song of lovesickness. "

The old man's flowers fell, and there was a echoing sound all around. Qin Yan stood alone on the ring, as if among thousands of troops, only one person was sad.

The old man stroked his beard, listened to the praises from all around, and looked at Qin Yan with a smile on his face, "Young Master Qin, it's your turn."

Qin Yan stood stiffly on the stage, twisting the silk in his hand in embarrassment, his palms were dripping with sweat.The sarcasm, which was either explicit or covert, stabbed him like a thousand pieces.

"What's the matter? Has Mr. Qin not thought it through yet? Or...he has no ink in his stomach?" I have to say, even Ji Xiamo's face was not very good-looking, looking at the arrogant old man on the stage. , eyes slightly cold.

"I..." Qin Yan clenched the silk in his hand, stiffly trying to wipe off his sweat, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of a faint ink color, and was startled for a moment.

After being stunned for a while, Qin Yan turned around suddenly, and looked at Ji Xiamo, who was leaning on the back of the chair with an air of empress dowager, and Jin Wuji pinched walnuts to eat.

Seeing Qin Yan looking over, Ji Xiamo curled the corners of her lips, a little amused and a little annoyed. 'Finally found out?idiot! '

Qin Yan withdrew his gaze, and the little thought that he wanted to admit defeat disappeared without a trace in an instant. With his chin raised high, he returned to being like a proud big rooster.

Qin Yan opened the silk and wiped his forehead. For a moment, he glared at the old man arrogantly. "Old man! Who said that I have no ink in my stomach? It's just that it's too hot, and I just suffered from heat stroke for a while!"

"Pfft!" Ji Xiamo was delighted, this kid really shines with a little sunshine.

"You!" Qin Yan's face turned blue when he was angry with an old man and an old man, but he couldn't find any vulgar words to scold back and forth, and his face turned red suddenly.

Without any respect for the old and loving the young, Qin Yan snorted, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to imitate the old man just now, circling around the old man.

"Listen up! I will teach you what a real poem is!"

"The idle window in the small courtyard is deep in spring

The heavy curtain is not rolling and the shadow is heavy

Yilou Speechless Li Yaoqin

Yuanxiu comes out of the mountains to urge the dusk

light wind and rain

The pear blossoms want to thank you, but I can't help it"

In the eerie silence, on the ring, Qin Yan shook his head with his hands behind his back, and was almost hung up the mountain by a tail.

Ji Xiamo hid the smile from the corner of her mouth, stood up and clapped her hands. "Okay! You are indeed the young master Qin of the General's Mansion! You can speak well, and you can write poems in seven steps, tsk tsk~~ The ink in this belly may drown some shameless old man who relies on the old and sells the old, I don't know how many miles?"

Qin Yan put down his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched.Doesn't his heart hurt when he said this?No matter how stinky and shameless he is, he can be compared to him.

Ji Xiamo stroked her palms with a smile on her face, and her smiling face bloomed brilliantly. "Little Master Qin sang a pear fragrance, which aroused my poetic nature. As the saying goes, talking about war on paper is a real skill, and it is useless. You are a scholar~~"

"You!" The old man pointed at Ji Xiamo tremblingly, his chest rising and falling, obviously agitated.

Ji Xiamo wrinkled her face and pointed her finger aggrievedly. "We are stupid, our mouth is not good, we are not as good as the Fifth Prince in martial arts, and not as good as Young Master Qin in essays, ashamed, ashamed!"

"Pfft!" Feng Yufei was overjoyed, covered his mouth and suppressed a smile, and shrugged his shoulders.

Feng Lingchen shook his head, seemingly disapproving of Ji Xiamo's Mai Tai, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but go up.

Feng Shaojin got up calmly and patted Ji Xiamo on the shoulder, "Xiao Mo, don't be presumptuous."

"Yes!" Ji Xiamo narrowed her eyes and smiled, turned her head and bowed to the old man pitifully. "Grandpa, Xia Mo is straight and likes the truth, so don't blame him if he offends him."

Old... grandpa?

"Grandpa, you must not know Xia Mo, right? Xia Mo is still a child~~~" The two eyes blinked and blinked, blinking and blinking, taking advantage of the bulging little bun face, not to mention how cute it is.But in the eyes of the old man, he wished he could just tear it up.

The old man clutched his chest, breathing erratically, and almost passed out of breath.

"Since the two have finished comparing, let's judge." The silent Feng Yelan broke the strange atmosphere at this time, and raised his hand to signal the seven scholars.

The result is self-evident. If the two could compare at the beginning, but after Ji Xiamo's toss, those bachelors couldn't even try to cover up.

As soon as Qin Yan sat down, Feng Shaojin stretched out his hand and took the silk from Qin Yan's hand, unfolded it for a glance, and saw rows of handwriting stained with sweat as expected.

Feng Shaojin looked at Ji Xiamo who was at the side, and the meaning of the smile was unclear.Ji Xiamo looked up at the sky and the ground at Jin Wuji, but he didn't look at Feng Shaojin.

"May I ask, how did you know that he would use pear blossoms as the subject?"

Ji Xiamo chuckled and pinched his fingers pretending to be mysterious. "It was a dark and windy night. I watched the sky at night and cast spells. I saw a star in the east flickering and dimming. I suddenly thought it was bad, so I quickly counted..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Feng Shaojin slapped Ji Xiamo on the forehead and scolded with a smile. "Speak seriously."

Ji Xiamo rubbed her forehead, pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction and muttered softly. "Discussing gossip with heroes, chatting about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with scholars, in ancient times, you were just so pessimistic."

"what?"

"I mean, the pear blossoms here are in full bloom. It's so beautiful. How can such a beautiful day be wasted? To sum it up in one sentence." Ji Xiamo snapped his fingers. "Convenient viewing."

Qin Yan poured a glass of water and glared at Ji Xiamo. "Aren't you afraid that he didn't use pear blossoms as the subject?"

"Don't be afraid." Ji Xiamo raised her head, her arrogant appearance made people feel itchy. "I have a lot more prepared here."

As Ji Xiamo said, a dozen unwritten silks were thrown on the table. "Replacement!"

"..." Qin Yan

"..." Feng Shaojin

At the beginning of the third round, Gongsun Yue, who had already lost two games in a row, was as dark as a cuttlefish, and Ji Xiamo's heart was trembling when he saw it.

He really didn't want to win on purpose, he really didn't expect Feng Shaojin to win beforehand, can he scold this evil capitalism, damn the second generation of the emperor?

In the third game of the chess competition, Ji Xiamo swallowed the last bite of walnut, flicked up the hem of his clothes, and entered the ring with arrogance.

This time, the old man was quite polite. He cupped his hands at Ji Xiamo, without any hint of sarcasm on his face. Ji Xiamo nodded, giving the old man a pass in his heart.

The chess game had already been set, and the old man turned sideways as a gesture of invitation. "Master Ji, please enlighten me."

Ji Xiamo touched his nose, his small eyes darted around the audience, and under the attention of everyone, he took two steps back. At the beginning, his aggressive aura was suddenly poked like a rubber ball, '咻' 's leaked.

As soon as the little white silk was thrown away, Ji Xiamo straightened out her thin chest, but opened her mouth weakly.

"I admit defeat~~~~"

[Text Collection, Run, Jin Ge]

Facing the viciousness from all directions, Ji Xiamo calmly got off the ring, listening to the noisy discussions around with his ears open, Ji Xiamo looked up at the sky, feeling the light and melancholy from the sun.

What to do?He felt that his thick skin had reached a new height.

Feng Shaojin stretched out his hand and patted Ji Xiamo's shoulder, and comforted in a harmonious voice, "It's nothing, I've already won two rounds, no matter how bad it is, it won't be much worse."

"I think..." Ji Xiamo lowered her head, looking at Feng Shaojin quietly. "I should say abstain. The word admit defeat is a little imposing."

Feng Shaojin's hands froze, then retracted them, and aimed his eyes at the ring, expressing that he was too lazy to talk to Ji Xiamo anymore.

Jin Wuji held Ji Xiamo's shoulder, comforting him silently.Ji Xiamo burst into tears, "Brother Jin, you still love me the most."

Three rounds have passed, and there is only one person left on Gongsunyue's side. As Ji Xiamo expected, the last person is good at musical instruments and competes in piano skills.

Ji Xiamo looked at the pile of walnuts crushed by Jin Wuji on the table, then at Ji Xiamo's hand that held the sword all the year round, and solemnly held Jin Wuji's hand. "Brother Jin, have some backbone, let's abstain!"

"..." Jin Wuji

Qin Yan gave Ji Xiamo a resounding slap angrily. "Ji Xiamo! You are the only one who has the guts to speak out!"

"Brother Jin, he hit me!" Ji Xiamo turned her face away and complained aggrievedly.

Jin Wuji glanced at Qin Yan, and squeezed the hand on Ji Xiamo's shoulder to comfort him. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Watching Jin Wuji get up and go to the ring helplessly, Ji Xiamo's eyes flashed darkly, and a trace of joy flashed across her lightly raised red lips.

"Run!! Brother Jin~~~~~"

On the arena, the two faced each other. The bearded old man stroked his beard and signaled with one hand, "Old man Mo Dao is bullying the junior, please first."

Jin Wuji stood with his hands behind his back, unsmiling, with a sense of righteousness hidden between his brows, although he didn't move a bit, it gave people an invisible pressure.Looking at the old man who was proud of his talents, Jin Wuji spoke coldly without changing his expression. "Respect the old and love the young."

"Pfft!" Ji Xiamo sputtered, covering his mouth and looking at Jin Wuji's back with joy, this piece of wood is too good at learning and selling, so he just said this morning to make this piece of wood obedient Hit him.

The old man glared at Jin Wuji with anger on his face. Jin Wuji was tall and straight, without squinting, and ignored the old man's anger.

"Okay!" The old man waved his sleeves, turned around and sat down, squinting at Jin Wuji arrogantly. "So, the old man will accept."

Jin Wuji took two steps back and waited aside. Facing the old man's provocation, he was arrogant and did not have any emotional ups and downs. This made the old man even more angry, like a lively grasshopper that jumps so fast that even an expert doesn't even look at it , like a clown.

Ji Xiamo sat on the chair and smiled straight, baring a mouthful of small white teeth with the little monkey who was stealing food. It was extraordinarily festive, and the people watching couldn't help but laugh.

The old man sat down, stroked the piano with his ten fingers, calmed down his ups and downs, and his breathing gradually stabilized.Ji Xiamo raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.

'This old man has two brushes'

After the breath stabilized, the old man picked up a string with his fingers, and the sound of the piano pierced the sky and slowly swayed in the pear orchard.

On the high platform, the old man's eyes are slightly closed, and his hands are walking on the strings. The sound of the qin and zither is as ethereal as the wind, melodious and clear, just like the clear and unrestrained mountain spring, it is beautiful and mesmerizing.

Even if Ji Xiamo didn't know the melody, he could still follow the sound of the piano into the scene, and knew how powerful this old man was.

Taking a cursory glance, I saw that all the officials were listening with their eyes closed, with dazed faces and calculations in their hearts. He had never heard Jin Wuji play the piano before, so he didn't know how capable Jin Wuji was, but now that the old man's piano skills are so superb, Jin Wuji No matter how powerful it is, it may be difficult to win.

Winning or losing doesn't matter to Ji Xiamo, but he doesn't want Jin Wuji to be the top target of all criticism and to teach others to criticize him.Jin Wuji must win, and if he can't, he must outsmart him.

Feng Lingchen couldn't help but watched Ji Xiamo's restless little movements, and stretched out his hand to pull Feng Yelan beside him. "Third, what do you think the little monkey will do?"

Feng Yelan glanced at Ji Xiamo, and the heat in the tea was faintly released. "With a full belly of small thoughts, there will be no storms."

Feng Lingchen laughed lowly. "But it's quite interesting, isn't it? Third child, you are just boring."

Feng Yelan's subordinates paused for a moment, watched the hot air in the cup, took a sip calmly, and continued to watch.

At the end of the song, the old man stood up and saluted, winning applause and admiration.Emperor Feng Yuan also nodded his head rarely, and said. "The tactful and continuous, the lingering sound is lingering, enjoy!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The old man's face was full of joy, he knelt down and kowtowed his thanks.

Ji Xiamo looked unhappily at the triumphant old man and the arrogant Gongsun Yue, stood up to meet the high platform, and bowed to Emperor Feng Yuan with his hands clasped.

"Your Majesty, it is a fly in the ointment that there is only the sound of the zither without dancing. Today's competition is just for fun. It will be my honor to win the emperor's smile. The pear garden is full of flowers, and it is so beautiful on such a beautiful day. It is better for Jin Huwei to play the qin and let the grass-roots be the emperor." Dance with a sword to add to the fun?"

Emperor Feng Yuan stared at Ji Xiamo for a long time, then closed his eyes slightly, and raised his hand as a signal. "allow!"

Ji Xiamo grinned, and bowed his hands in a big salute. "Caomin thank the emperor, the emperor is full of blessings...good people are rewarded~~~~"

Really running out of words, Ji Xiamo squeezed out a common saying, which caused a burst of laughter, and Emperor Feng Yuan also had a faint smile on his face.

Jin Wuji sat down and looked up at Ji Xiamo.Ji Xiamo held the sword, with his left hand behind his back, and he was dressed in a plain blue dress that couldn't conceal the jade-like demeanor of a young man. Three thousand blue hairs were scattered in the wind, intertwined with the pear blossoms all over the sky, which made people feel amazing.

Ji Xiamo turned her head to meet Jin Wuji's gaze, and smiled with a bit of youthful cunning. "let's start."

Jin Wuji lowered his eyes, stroked the strings with his slender fingers, recalled the beautiful smile of the young man, raised the corners of his eyebrows with a smile, and plucked it with his hands.

The sound of the zither is melancholy and lingering, with an indescribable sense of freedom and sadness, like a flying crane wandering alone in the sky, with no way back.

Ji Xiamo raised her sword, lotuses grew under her feet, her slender waist was thrown back, and the hem of her clothes curved gracefully in the wind.

The blade of the sword is like the core of a snake, leaving a cold light wherever it passes, tearing the wind.Swimming with both feet, like a swimming dragon shuttling, rolling up the remaining flowers all over the ground, dyed with the fragrance of pear blossoms all over the clothes.

The young man's slender body made various soft movements following the movement of the sword in his hand, as light as if he had no bones.The blade of the sword flows, sometimes lingering and nostalgic, sometimes sharp like lightning.

The pear blossoms were flying, the boy looked back, and the smiling black eyes met the man's sadness, guiding him to find his own way back.

Jin Wuji stared at the young man under the rain of pear blossoms, and gradually became obsessed, his eyes were stained with a tenderness that maybe even he hadn't noticed.

Ji Xiamo tilted his head and smiled, the blade of his sword suddenly turned, and his whole body flew up like a blue bird, spinning in the air.

The plain blue clothes spread out in the air, and the white fairy robe slowly spread out, causing a crowd to exclaim.

The young man is dressed in elegant white clothes, with three thousand blue silks dancing with the wind, and the pear blossoms in the sky are not as youthful as him, just like an angel.

Jin Wuji stared blankly at the young man in white clothes fluttering in the air, his heart tightened, as if a hand suddenly held his heart, with a slight tingling pain.

This young man is so beautiful, so beautiful that he doesn't want to be a mundane thing. Will he disappear without a trace one day before he notices it, leaving him nowhere to be found?

Suddenly, with a turn of the piano, the sorrow and sorrow dissipated. Confusion, anger, and murderous intentions were hidden.

While Ji Xiamo was spinning, Qingsi covered her face, and looked at Jin Wuji with a flash of surprise.However, the subordinates only paused for a moment, and suddenly became fierce with the sound of Jin Wuji's piano.

With fluttering white clothes, Ji Xiamo looked around with cold eyes, and as expected, she saw a look of astonishment and obsession.

With a faint smile on the corner of his lips, Ji Xiamo moved his feet lightly, and came to Jin Wuji's side. The pear blossoms all over his body fell on the piano platform, passing Jin Wuji's cheeks, making Jin Wuji's heart itch slightly.

Ji Xiamo smiled lowly, with the sword in his hand in front of him, turned around, and flames suddenly ignited along the hem of his clothes. The white clothes were burned, and a loose red robe bloomed in the wind.

Feng Yelan stopped drinking tea, staring blankly at the blooming scarlet color on the stage, a flash of amazement flashed deep in her black eyes.

Feng Lingchen slowly stood up from his seat, looking at Ji Xiamo in shock.The plain and clean green clothes, the ethereal and fairy-like white clothes, and the bewitching and alluring red clothes, each change is indescribably beautiful.

"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening!

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will be drinking, not stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me

............"

The young man's cool voice is like spring water flowing in the mountains, who knows whose eyes and hearts are fascinated.

The red clothes are dancing, curling up the pear blossoms all over the sky, looking at the man playing the piano two by two, as if there is no room for a third person.Many years later, whenever someone mentions that amazing man again, many will think of him who is still a teenager today.

The sound of the zither fell, and the sword in Ji Xiamo's hand fell down, facing the pear blossom rain with his hands behind his back. The red clothes flowed, the young man raised his chin, and smiled brilliantly and arrogantly.

Jin Wuji lowered his black eyes, a flash of coldness somewhere, got up and walked to Ji Xiamo, cupped his hands and opened his mouth, breaking the lingering charm in the air. "emperor."

'Is this wood angry? Ji Xiamo scratched his head, a little confused about the world of wood, after thinking about it, he seems to have done nothing wrong... right?

"It's a good sentence that I am born to be useful, and I will come back when I lose my weight. Your free and easy spirit is not much different from that of the fifth child. No wonder you can play together."

Emperor Feng Yuan shook Ru Yusui under the jade pendant around his waist, and his steady voice was a little curious. "However, there is one thing that is very strange to me. You were wearing a cyan dress, how did you change into two clothes under the eyes of everyone, and there was the last flame?"

Ji Xiamo chuckled, "It's really difficult to explain the truth, but it's actually just a very simple quack trick."

"What trick?" Feng Yufei couldn't sit still, thinking about the flames that burned Ji Xiamo's body just now, he felt itchy. "Teach me quickly."

"It's complicated, if the Sixth Prince is free someday, Cao Min will demonstrate for the Sixth Prince in person."

"Okay!" Feng Yufei clapped his hands and laughed, his eyebrows raised. "It's a deal!"

At the end of the four rounds, although the decision has not yet been made, everyone knows the outcome.

Seeing Gongsun Yue gnashing his teeth, wanting to tear himself apart, Ji Xiamo couldn't help but want to cover his face, he is innocent, really~~

Scratching his face, Ji Xiamo raised a smile and took two steps forward, speaking respectfully. "A joke with Gongsun Gongzi didn't want to but alarmed the emperor. It's our luck that the emperor didn't blame us. We are really flattered to be able to win the emperor's favor. Caomin made a few gadgets in his spare time and wanted to present them to the emperor. I hope that the emperor will not blame the grassroots for being abrupt."

Emperor Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, showing a little more interest on his face. "What is it, and present it."

After receiving Ji Xiamo's signal, Feng Shaojin stood up and said with a smile, "Father, don't listen to him bluffing you. What kind of gadget is that? I think it looks very big."

Ji Xiamo smiled and turned to ask for instructions. "I also hope that the emperor can move to the martial arts field, and let the grassroots demonstrate for the emperor."

Emperor Feng Yuan looked at Ji Xiamo for a moment, loosened the jade pendant, got up and spread his clothes, and said with a smile. "The fifth brother was bought by you. It seems that if I don't go, I will inevitably be complained by the fifth and end up being called a villain. Forget it, I will go with you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty~~~~~"

Ji Xiamo turned her head and flew towards Feng Shaojin with a wink, and the scissorhands reappeared in the world.

Feng Shaojin was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

"Let's drive the martial arts field!!"

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When the emperor moved, all the officials had to follow him. They were maids with fans and eunuchs who waited on them. A group of people went to the martial arts field in such a mighty way.After a while, tables, chairs and refreshments were set up. If you want to say that the emperor's job in the palace is unpalatable, look at the people in the palace who are doing errands, and look at the quality of their work.

After everyone was seated, Ji Xiamo also changed into a plain green dress again, holding a fan in one hand, and stroking the non-existent beard with the other, looking like a tall and untidy man.

Emperor Feng Yuan was leaning on the back of the dragon chair, the sapphire wrench in his hand was lightly clasping the back of the chair, it was unclear whether he was happy or angry. "Ji Xiamo, I have fulfilled your wish, so don't sell any more lawsuits. If you don't like this gift, I will punish you for the crime of deceiving the emperor."

Ji Xiamo cupped his hands and laughed to make fun of it. "Whether the gift is good or not, it's not just a matter of your words, Your Majesty? Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, a man of destiny. If the Emperor coughs lightly, the grassroots will tremble in fear for a long time."

Emperor Feng Yuan laughed, pointed at Ji Xiamo and scolded, "You little monkey, you are full of evil thoughts, but your mouth is so fierce and unforgiving."

"Where's your gift? Take it out quickly! If it's good, Father will reward you." Feng Yufei poked his head and fidgeted, thinking about Ji Xiamo's gift, scratching his heart.

Emperor Feng Yuan frowned and gave a low drink. "As a prince, he speaks vulgarly and behaves rudely, what does he look like?"

"Royal Father." Feng Yelan said in a deep voice, stopping Feng Yufei who looked disconvinced and wanted to refute. "It's rare for the emperor to be happy today, so let's see the gift from Young Master Ji."

Emperor Feng Yuan glanced at Feng Yufei, then turned to motion to Ji Xiamo. "Ji Xiamo, please give me the gift."

"Yes!" Ji Xiamo glanced at Feng Yelan vaguely, recalling the shocking blood red when they looked at each other just now, and couldn't help being frightened and cold.

Is it an illusion?Or... the future that has already begun to emerge?

A huge object covered with red silk was slowly moved by several guards, and stopped in the center of the martial field.Ji Xiamo walked up to the giant, looked around at the ministers whispering and talking, and smiled clearly.

"Ji Xiamo, what is this giant under the red silk?"

"Your Majesty." Ji Xiamo cupped her hands in a signal. "This is the first gift from the grassroots to the emperor."

Ji Xiamo turned around to signal Jin Wuji, Jin Wuji understood, turned around and walked to the giant, waved his big hand, the red silk fell, and a huge machine appeared, causing everyone to exclaim.

Qin Yan, who was [-] meters away, received Ji Xiamo's instruction, raised his right hand, and several guards carried ten enlarged arrow targets and fixed them side by side.

Ji Xiamo raised his hand to signal Qin Yan to step back, and turned to look at Emperor Fengyuan, "Your Majesty, next, Cao Min will come to demonstrate the use of this machine to the Emperor."

"allow!"

Several carpenters dressed in commoner clothes were brought in, and they first saluted Feng Yuanhuang, and then followed Ji Xiamo's instructions, and entered the position in front of the machine according to the previous drill.

Twenty huge bows and arrows were mounted on the machine. Ji Xiamo scanned the martial arts field, and was not surprised to see a curious look. Ji Xiamo raised the corners of her lips and slowly raised her left hand. Several carpenters turned the machine, slowly Move sawtooth.

"Let go!!" Ji Xiamo yelled sharply, and several carpenters suddenly let go and buckled the mechanism.There was only a roar, and twenty huge bows and arrows flew out like thunderbolts passing across the sky.