The rivers and lakes are full of vests

A row of women in cloudy dresses entered the hall lightly, and quickly settled their poses. The five women stood in their positions with soft and charming movements. The one in the middle was obviously the main dancer, wearing a black and purple gauze, with a white veil covering her face. , The thin clothes concealed the enchanting figure.

With the sound of a pipa, the female lead dancer quickly changed her movements, her long sleeves were raised high, her body flexibly changed her posture according to the rhythm of the music, as if soft and boneless, tiptoes lightly, her chin raised, The slender and white neck was exposed, and I have to say that although the dancing postures of the other four women were also very moving, all the men's eyes were firmly locked on the main dancer.

It was the sound of zither and zither, but the musician stopped suddenly, and replaced it with a small drum and hammered. The tight drum sound made everyone's heartstrings aroused, and the four women retreated, leaving only the purple one figure.

A melodious flute sounded, accompanied by the sound of the flute, making people feel refreshed as if they were in a green bamboo forest. An unsharp soft sword from the woman's waist flew out against her arm, and then the flute rushed out. Looking up, the woman's sword dancing movements are also much neater. The combination of dancing posture and sword style, supplemented by the accompaniment of Sheng Xiao, put on a wonderful sword dance performance.

Fu Peibai was watching it engrossed, when suddenly a voice came from beside him, "Is it good-looking?"

She suddenly turned her head to look, and it was Lu Yanran's voice.

Fu Peibai nodded blankly, "It's pretty pretty."

However, although she stared straight at the figure of the woman dancing sword in the palace, she recalled in her mind the appearance of Lu Yanran practicing sword in the bamboo forest. The two soft swords have their own charms, but comparing the two, She still prefers the sword style of their peak master's combination of rigidity and softness, but of course she can't say this.

Lu Yanran took a sip of his drink and said nothing.

After the sword dance performance, Lu Wencheng looked very happy, and praised: "Graceful dancing posture, lotus sprouts every step of the way, the sword dance is amazing, it's wonderful, it's wonderful, please tell me your name, Lu Mou I must give you a good reward!"

The woman retracted her sword and bowed gracefully, "The little girl's name is Sang Yunshi. She has met Sect Master Lu. The little girl doesn't ask for rewards, but only wants to stay in Tianjizong and be a little dancer, and she is satisfied."

"This... the girl has superb dancing skills, why did she stoop to become a dancer in my sect?"

After the woman heard this, there was a faint sob under the veil, "The suzerain doesn't know, the little girl's house was destroyed ten years ago, it was the work of the demon sect, and at that time, suzerain Lu and his disciples happened to pass by and stepped forward. The little girl was rescued, and after she grew up, the little girl went around in many places and learned a whole body of dancing, in order to enter the Tianji Sect and repay the kindness of the sect and Sect Master Lu."

Lu Wencheng frowned and pondered, time has passed, how could he remember what happened ten years ago.

"Brother Lu, I see that this girl is sincere in repaying her kindness, so you can take it under my family." He Yangyao is a person who loves fragrance and loves jade. Hearing such a pitiful life experience of a girl, how can he still stand on the sidelines, so he said hastily.

"Yes, Sect Master Lu, this woman is sincere and only wants to repay her kindness, so you can help her."

There are more and more people speaking for the dancing girl. Although Lu Wencheng is still thinking about the clan rules, he can only cope with this situation, "This...well, Miss Sang, you step back first, and you can wait a while. Then I will order someone to arrange your residence."

"Thank you, suzerain," the woman smiled lightly, turned around and left, leaving behind a lingering look in the hall.

Fu Peibai didn't know if she was wrong. She always felt that when the woman passed by her side, she glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at the back of the woman who had left the palace and gradually moved away. Maybe she was thinking too much.

"Sister, I don't like this person," Lu Qingwan said angrily.

While serving vegetables for her sister, Lu Yanran asked, "Why?"

"You don't look like a good person, you dress up like a witch, look at those men, your eyes are straight, you're almost pissed off, it's really obscene!" Lu Qingwan said angrily, but still puzzled, Turning around to see Fu Peibai, he said sharply, "Tell me, are you also fascinated by that witch!"

Fu Peibai opened his eyes slightly, with an innocent expression on his face, "Go back, go back to the second lady's words, no."

Lu Qingwan frowned, looking at Fu Peibai's face, she suddenly thought of something, "You are the one I ran into two days ago."

"It's small."

"Sister, why did you recruit such a person into the peak!"

Lu Yanran took a sip from his cup, "How is he?"

"Aren't you just like those stinky men, who are blind at a young age."

Fu Peibai was about to yell innocent in his heart, and then he heard a soft sentence in his ear, "Come on, tell yourself, did you just open your eyes?"

Her heart tightened, and she quickly lowered her head and replied, "If you go back to the peak master, the little one doesn't."

"Then you said just now that it looks good, but now you say no, isn't it inconsistent?"

Fu Pei was at a loss for words, so he could only say dryly: "The young one just appreciates talent, and has no other thoughts."

Lu Qingwan naturally didn't believe it, and snorted coldly, "Ghosts believe you."

"Okay, Wan'er, let's eat."

Fu Peibai breathed a sigh of relief, silently lowered his head and stood aside.

At the moment when the banquet was at its climax, everyone got up, toasted and chatted with acquaintances or acquaintances, and even Lu Qingwan went to play with friends of the same age, and the hall was noisy and lively.

Lu Yanran frowned, such a noisy environment made her feel upset and noisy, but there was someone with no eyesight coming to toast, and the person who came was none other than He Cong.

He Cong strolled over with a wine glass in his hand, he probably had drunk some wine, his expression was much more indulgent than when he was down the mountain, and his eyebrows were beaming.

He walked up to Lu Yanran's food table, bowed slightly, and asked, "Miss Lu, can I have a drink with you?"

Fu Peibai heard a familiar voice, and looked up, the tall man in black robe in front of him was not the man who asked his name seriously when he signed up for the entrance examination?

She quickly lowered her head, hoping that the man didn't recognize her. She didn't want to cause trouble, but she was afraid of something.

He Cong didn't get a response from Lu Yanran, his hands were still raised in the air, he was embarrassed, and when his eyes flickered, he caught a glimpse of the young man next to the case who was very familiar with him, and ordered in a bad tone: "You, raise your head."

Fu Peibai felt unlucky, so he could only raise his head slowly.

When He Cong saw it, his eyebrows stood up, and he shouted, "Why are you?!"

"You were eliminated in the first round, why are you here?!"

Fu Peibai was hesitating on how to answer, when he saw Lu Yanran get up abruptly, "He is a servant in my peak, why can't he appear here?"

He Cong was taken aback for a moment, then vented, "I was just surprised, I didn't expect him to be here."

"Then Mr. He knows now, is there anything else?"

"It's okay, then I won't bother Miss Lu..." After He Cong said, he glared at Fu Peibai and left.

Fu Peibai looked at Lu Yanran with complicated eyes, and saw that the other party had already sat down, drinking wine with a calm expression.

"Peak Master, thank you for saving me."

"No need to thank you, since you are a member of my peak, naturally you can't let an outsider bully you."

Fu Peibai was in a daze. Once upon a time, when her family was broken and busy, she had become a duckweed in her own life, with no roots and no support. Now she was lucky enough to be sheltered by this shelter. How could she not be touched? A thank you naturally cannot repay the kindness. What can be done now? The only thing left was to fill the empty glass for Lu Yanran. She lifted the jug and was about to pour it, but the other party also reached out to hold the glass.

The backs of their hands lightly touched each other. Under the golden light of the hall, the contrast of one dark and one light skin color was particularly eye-catching.

Fu Peibai felt a cold touch from the back of her hand, and she was slightly startled, but at this time the other party had withdrawn her hand.

"No need to fall."

Fu Peibai snorted "Okay", put down the jug, and stood aside again, wondering why the peak master's hands were so cold, a little colder than her own, because after taking the medicine for camouflage, her body had already The body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, but the body temperature of the peak master is lower than hers. Could it be the root cause of the disease that Afu said that the peak master was attacked by the demon sect a few years ago, can it not be cured?It's so cold in summer now, how tormenting it will be in winter, she was thinking indiscriminately, when she heard the footsteps of several people approaching.

"Come on, Yan Ran, let me introduce you for my father. This is Mo Yuanzhong, the head of the Xuanguang Sect in Wancheng. This is Mo Qingyuan, the son of the Mo family. The Xuanguang Sect is a new martial arts master in the past two years. Head Mo A three-ringed moon gun in one hand can make a tiger powerful, hurry up and salute to Sect Leader Mo." It was Lu Wencheng who spoke, and he introduced the two of them and Lu Yanran.

Fu Peibai's ears perked up when he heard the name, Mo Qingyuan, don't look, she knows who it is, it's really unlucky today, and then she met two people who didn't like her.

Naturally, Lu Yanran was not surprised. She glanced at Mo Qingyuan, who was full of energy, and said softly: "Yanran has met the head of Mo, and Mr. Mo."

"Miss Lu, you're being polite. Momou is here today. One is to celebrate the fall of the Demon Cult, and the other is to settle a personal matter."

"Brother Mo said it directly."

Mo Yuanzhong pulled Mo Qingyuan over, with a smile on his face, "This is Mo's dog. Not long ago, he participated in the noble sect's entry competition. Who would have thought that he would come home disheveled that day? Wait for me to ask, and the dog said There was some misunderstanding with Ms. Lu, and she was expelled from the sect. Mo wanted to take advantage of this day to settle the matter and resolve the rift between our two families. I wonder what Sect Master Lu thinks?"

Lu Wencheng nodded, "Naturally."

Mo Yuanzhong pushed Mo Qingyuan, "You should explain clearly today what happened that day."

With the backing of his father, Mo Qingyuan became a lot more stubborn. Although he was still a little scared when he thought of the flying stone that hurt his wrist that day, he still raised his chin and said loudly: "That day, a man named Fu Peibai and I I was impulsive, I didn't grasp the strength of my hand well, and injured the opponent, at this time Miss Lu appeared, she didn't listen to my explanation at all, she stood by that person's side, and drove me down the mountain."

Lu Wencheng's face turned serious, "Yan Ran, is there such a thing?"

Lu Yanran chuckled lightly, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, "Mr. Mo, why didn't you tell me why you injured Fu Peibai regardless of the severity? And why didn't you mention other people's evidence of your slander?"

Mo Qingyuan paused, but obviously he came prepared, he explained; "I admit that Fu Peibai didn't talk to me when I was on the field, but when I signed up at the foot of the mountain, he spoke rudely to me and uttered nonsense. Resentment, I only wanted to compete with my strength when I was on the court, and I lost my sense of proportion when I was in a hurry. It was my fault, but he could not escape the blame!"

Lu Yanran's face became more and more cold, and there was obvious disgust in his eyes. Mo Qingyuan was so arrogant because he insisted that no one would come forward to testify at this moment.

No one spoke for a while, and Fu Peibai also stood silently aside, but he scolded Mo Qingyuan from head to toe in his heart.

"Okay, okay, it's good to clarify the matter. Look, Sect Master Lu, since the matter is open, can the Jizong accept the dog that day? If there were no changes that day, with his strength, the competition for entering the sect would naturally not be possible. By the way, he liked swordsmanship since he was a child, and he looked down on my spear, so he swore he would join your sect, and I was really helpless."

Lu Wencheng smiled again, "Since it's a misunderstanding, it's good to make it clear. I will send someone to handle Mr. Mo's entry into the clan after the banquet is over."

"Then it will be up to Sect Master Lu, Qing Yuan, why don't you thank me soon."

Mo Qingyuan looked very unhappy, "Thank you, Sect Master Lu."

After the three talked, they walked in other directions. Fu Peibai felt a little uncomfortable. What he dreamed of, others got it in a few words.

"Sad?"

She raised her head upon hearing the sound, and the peak master was looking at her intently.

"No... no", after she finished speaking, she thought of something, and asked seriously: "Peak Master, do you believe what he said?" But after asking, she was afraid that the other party would say she believed it, and she was nervous added, "I haven't talked to him, from beginning to end, not a single word."

Lu Yanran looked at the anxious young man, and said softly, "I know."

After a while, the thin lips slowly opened again, "I believe in you."