Chapter 67 Lick the dog
The main hall!
There are four columns of Panlong plaques in the hall. The entire hall is made of brick and wood structure, with a hip roof, and a beam frame that matches the tid and lifting beam style.
The carved beams and painted roads in the hall are magnificent.
At this time, there were red carpets in the center of the empty hall, spreading beyond the hall.
There are tables on both sides of the red carpet, and these are seats.
Each person has a single table, and according to their status, they are close to the innermost center position.
At this time, Zhao Wuji had already sat down and his position was extremely high. This time, there were few celebrities, senior masters, and the eighth place on the list, only below a few.
At first glance, most of the people nearby are acquaintances, such as Zhao Linglong, the Four Seasons Villa and Li Changge from the Li family in Zhongzhou that I just met.
At this time, his eyes couldn't help but look at the upper head. A man in a Taoist robe was lowering his head, with long black hair scattered, making people unable to see clearly.
But on this light-colored Taoist robe, the shape of a cow's horn is outlined with blue silk thread.
Qingniu Temple, Li Fengfeng!
Zhao Wuji looked up at the top. There were not many seats vacant at this time, but under the main seat, there was a seat that was obviously different from the crowd.
This position is too close to the main position, which shows the status gap.
A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. Even Yuanhong, the successor of Rando Temple, who is the first in the human list, came, it would not be enough to completely surpass Li Fengfeng.
Li Fengfeng ranks second in the human list. Qingniu Temple is like Lanta Temple, and is a major sect in the world. All of them are powerful people with martial arts and magical appearances.
It seems that he is an older generation of celebrities in the world. With such a prominent position, he must be a strong man on the top of the earth.
After a while, footsteps came, and the King of Jin had a purple-cut robe that changed his temperament and had a heroic spirit.
At this time, he personally led a man wearing a turban, a crane cloak, and a feather fan.
All the eyes were still on Chen Qingfeng, looking at Chen Qingfeng, judging Chen Qingfeng's reality.
Zhao Wuji frowned instinctively. He didn't even know this person. He remembered all the great masters and masters on the list. He needed to master the contemporary successors of major forces in the world.
But none of these people, but the next moment, a heat appeared in Zhao Wuji's chest, and Zhao Wuji felt a sense of surprise.
The golden feathers in the arms have changed from dimness to light, and a stream of light is filled with it, wandering up and down like a dragon.
Is it King of Jin?
Or this unknown?
"Mr. Chen, please take your seat first!"
King Jin was handsome and neat in every move, filled with a sense of heroism. After watching Chen Qingfeng sit down, he then knelt behind the table.
As the eldest son of the emperor, the King of Jin was impeccable in terms of his demeanor and dealing with others.
This banquet for talents from the world did not show their weak side, but instead showed their heroic spirit everywhere. Not only was the two sides not isolated, they were perfectly harmonious.
There were many guests in the hall, and the King of Jin was able to name and tell the other party’s most proud things. After several rounds, they all developed a favorable impression of the King of Jin.
The most popular call for the crown prince was made, which is not without reason. At this time, more than half of the banquet was born, and more than one of them had this idea.
In the afternoon, the banquet had already dispersed.
All the guests returned happily and before leaving, they all received gifts from King Jin, who were given by Lai San himself. Although the gifts were not expensive, they showed that King Jin valued them.
Smoking building!
This building is nine levels high.
Located in the center of the pool water, there is a fountain located in all directions. The erupting water rises high and then spills out from all over the place.
It is like fog, forming a deep cloud and fog. From a distance, it looks like smoke, covering the pavilion, and you can only see the general scenery. This is exactly the origin of the name of the building.
At this time, it was located on the ninth floor of Yanlou. Chen Qingfeng and King Jin sat opposite each other in front of the chessboard. Zhao Wuji was like a guard, standing loyally on the side.
Just after the banquet, Zhao Wuji was so arrogant that he managed to stay. He was the eighth young talent on the list, and he still had to give him some face.
Zhao Wuji looked at the two people playing chess, and his eyes circulated from Chen Qingfeng and Jin Wang.
During the banquet of Chen Qingfeng's identity, there was already a private discussion, and Zhao Wuji also used this to determine his identity. It was Mr. Chen, who was famous in the Shendu in recent times.
The eyes are steady, and the mind judges, who are the two?
The only one who shines with golden feathers?
Zhao Wuji did not want to participate in the dispute between King Jin and King Qin, but this time he came to Chunfengyuan, he was just trying his luck. He did not expect to make a contribution in one fell swoop, and the blind cat met a dead mouse.
Standing behind King Jin for a while, Zhao Wuji walked to the back of Mr. Chen Da. The heat from the golden feathers in his arms increased, like a soldering iron. A strange color appeared in Zhao Wuji's eyes.
Keep watching the chess game without moving.
King Jin shook his head slightly and said, "Whenever he goes to the middle game, he has all his advantages, why should he admit defeat?"
Chen Qingfeng was as motionless as a mountain, shaking the feather fan in his hand, and said ashamedly: "Mr. Chen only understands the chess way, a little bit,"
"It's not going halfway, it's all of a sudden."
King Jin looked at Chen Qingfeng in front of him, his tone was already warm and angry: "The words that deceived a three-year-old child are also used to fool the orphans?"
"Are you humiliating the orphan?"
Li Changge, who was standing aside in silence and was wondering what he was thinking, heard the words of King Jin.
Suddenly, the long sword that had been holding in his hand suddenly became unsheathed.
What is the situation with Mr. Chen? As the most outstanding person of the Li family generation, Li Changge naturally knew the truth from the Jin Palace.
At this time, Zhao Linglong was no longer there, and she was no longer gentle in the past. The three-foot long sword was breathing and spitting out the sword light, which was the ultimate sword.
The target was Chen Qingfeng, who was full of murderous intent and had no room for any turn.
King Jin raised his eyebrows and just raised his arm to stop him, but he had already put it down.
Li Changge is proud and willful, but he is usually not allowed to be arrogant in front of him. It seems that he is too kind to him and thinks that Chunfengyuan is him.
Although this Mr. Chen is fake, it is the work of his father.
Killing Mr. Chen is just a humiliation of his father's face, which is also the reason for his courtesy.
Show your obedience at all times. As long as it is the order of the father, the false is true.
But compared to the Li family, it’s better to die, which is just a lesson for the Li family.
"Don't hurt my sir!"
Zhao Wuji took a step forward, and his tall skeleton set off his burly figure, like a wall, standing horizontally in front of the sword, like a palm of a palm fan, lifting up to block the three-foot sword, but it was a little less heat.
The sword is too fast and the hand is too slow.
The three-foot long sword drove straight in, stabbing directly into the shoulder, piercing through the bones of the shoulder, and blood piercing out from the tip of the sword and flowed out with the flow.
Zhao Wuji's face was pale and his burly body was shaking, but he was ecstatic in his heart.
When the blood is seen, the relationship will be there, and this wave is stable.
Chapter completed!