Your Majesty, he is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 11 Sword Discussion Conference 5

Unknowingly, he had already reached the inn, and Qi Yan, who was in his arms, also fell asleep.

Rong went upstairs to settle Qi Yan, pulled the quilt over him, and then lowered the curtain.

It was getting late, he turned around to say goodbye to Yuchen, "I'll go back first too."

Yuchen took out something from his sleeve, it was the mutton jade hairpin that he saw at the jewelry booth just now, "It's for you."

Rong Hui looked at him in surprise, "When did you buy it?"

"Just when you and Yan'er went to buy clay figurines."

Rong Hui glanced at the mutton jade hairpin in his hand, the color of this hairpin was somewhat similar to his hand, "Since you picked it, you can use it."

"Then do you know why I chose it?" Yuchen walked over, holding the mutton fat jade hairpin and compared it on his head, "Because I think it suits you."

It turned out that he wanted to buy it for him, Rong Hui felt a little uncomfortable because of his close distance, he took a small step back, "Thank you, Mr. Yuchen."

"Hui'er, you called me by my name just now, and now it's unfamiliar again, but this hairpin doesn't suit you?"

Rong Hui hurriedly said: "No, the hairpin is very pretty."

"Then what do you mean by alienating me deliberately?"

This person is very concerned about the address, it seems that he will not change his words, he will not give up, "It was me who called the wrong one just now, and I don't mean to be alienated."

"Then what should you call me?"

Rong moved her lips back, "Yuchen."

"That's right." Yu Chen raised the corners of his lips, held the hand by his side, and handed the hairpin to his hand, "This suet white jade is pure and flawless, no one in this world is more worthy of it than you. "

Rong Hui was slightly moved, his hands were very cold, and the hairpin had not been warmed in his palm for a long time, he looked at him and lost his mind for a moment.After a while, he grabbed the white jade hairpin, "Thank you."

"See you next time, you have to wear it for me."

After a pause, he nodded, "Okay."

Back at the inn, Rong Hui took out the jade hairpin to have a look again, it was a good hairpin, remembering what Yuchen said when he gave him the hairpin, he was like a demon who could charm the soul, The three souls and six souls are all hooked.

Someone knocked on the door, it took a long time for Rong Hui to recover, opened the door, and Fu Binglan ran in immediately.

Rong Hui is used to this little junior sister running into his dormitory recklessly, and as a senior brother, he can't help scolding him, "Binglan, I told you that as a woman, you are not allowed to break into a man's room at will." Bedroom, why can't you remember."

Fu Binglan bent her eyes and smiled, "But you are the second senior brother."

"There is a difference between men and women, even if you and I are brothers and sisters, we can't cross it."

Fu Binglan looked aggrieved, "Since I was a child, I have always treated you like your own brother. Could it be that it is wrong for me to come to look for my brother?"

This little girl didn't improve her kung fu very much, but she could talk, and Rong Hui had a headache, "I'm just worried about your reputation."

"Oh, Second Senior Brother, don't worry, I don't care." Fu Binglan came over and took Ronghui's arm, "I have something to ask for you."

"What's the matter?"

Fu Binglan thought of the purple-clothed man she saw on the street today, "That's the one, the one who saved you, what is his background?"

Rong Hui glanced at her, "Why are you asking this?"

"I..." Fu Binglan blushed, "I just want to ask him because he looks good."

Looking back at her appearance at the beginning of love, she thought she fell in love with Yuchen at first sight. If it was someone else, he would not care about it. After all, Fu Binglan is also seventeen this year, but the other party is Yuchen, so he has no choice but to care.

Leaving aside that Yuchen already has a son, according to his observation these days, Yuchen should like a man, and he already has someone in his heart, and that person is the daddy Qi Yan said, who is [-]% like him.

"Binglan, you should not ask about his affairs."

"Why?" After being told by Ronghui, Fu Binglan became more and more curious, "Second Senior Brother, you are the best, please tell me quickly."

"I only know that he is married and has children."

"I know." Fu Binglan continued to ask: "What else? For example, how about his wife? Is she as beautiful as him?"

"I've never seen it before." Rong Hui gestured to the door, "It's not early, go to rest quickly, and get up early tomorrow."

"Come on, it's still early."

Rong Hui said seriously: "No nonsense."

Fu Binglan saw that her face was serious again, so she withdrew out boredly.

After Fu Binglan went out, Rong Hui closed the door, looked at the mutton fat jade hairpin on the table, and sighed silently, that man is really a troublesome woman.

Walking casually on the street, he would attract two peach blossoms, but he didn't know what the rotten peach blossom he provoked during the day looked like.

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The three-yearly Sword Discussion Conference was held as scheduled. Although thanks to the black-winged monster in recent days, the hearts of all the immortal sects have been panicked, but this grand event of the immortal sect has not been affected.

The Sword Discussion Conference was held in the school grounds of Jiangyue Building. There was a circle of buildings around the school grounds. Rows of flags of various immortal sects were planted on the roofs of each building. The flags of various colors fluttered in the wind, which was very spectacular.

In the early morning, the sun had just risen, and the morning light slanted on the well-arranged buildings of Jiangyue Tower. All the disciples of the Immortal Sect entered the school grounds through the gate, and then went to the tower with their own sect's flag in multiple ways.

Linxiantai and Wuling Mountain happen to be two adjacent towers. Han Chunlan walked over and walked towards the tower side by side with Rong Hui, "Brother Hui, I lost to you here six years ago. Today, I will win hard." You once."

"Why should the competition between you and me be limited to today, you have time to come to me, are you afraid that I won't accompany you?"

Han Chunlan smiled, "How can it be the same? If the winner is to be decided, the Sword Discussion Conference is justified."

This Sword Discussion Conference is not about comparing with whoever you want. The major immortal sects are divided into three levels according to the ability of their disciples. Generally, those in the same level are evenly matched. As for who to compare with, they have to draw lots.

Rong Hui and Han Chunlan were placed in the lowest level six years ago, they happened to be in a group, and Rong Hui won.This time, they are also at the first level, with a total of eight people divided into four groups.

Rong Hui said: "Whether you and I can compete or not depends on luck."

Han Chunlan said: "I'm lucky."

All the immortal sects took their seats, Xue Yonghe, the owner of Jiangyuelou, stepped onto the arena of the school grounds, cupped his hands and said: "The Sword Discussion Conference is a grand event in the immortal sect, and it is my Jiangyuelou's honor to be able to host such grand events for many years in a row! All the immortal sects gathered in Jiangyue Tower, if Xue has neglected, please forgive me."

After finishing speaking, Xue Yonghe put down his hand and said loudly: "I, Jiangyuelou, use swords to establish myself in the fairy gate. The most common thing is the sword, and the most precious thing is the sword. Therefore, in this sword discussion conference, Jiangyuelou still uses the sword as the head. color."

Xue Yonghe raised his sleeves to signal, and two Jiangyuelou disciples brought up the sword frame covered with red cloth and put it behind him.

Xue Yonghe tore off the red cloth from the sword stand, and the sharp sword shone coldly in the morning light, "This sword is called Xuanbing, and it took a year for the first-class sword master of Jiangyuelou to forge it with thousands of years of cold iron. The sword has its own cold air, it is extremely sharp, and can easily split hairs. The immortal sect who has won the most games in today's sword discussion competition can take this sword away."

Fu Binglan turned to Yue Shangting and said, "Brother, that Xuanbing is suitable for you, your icy personality is so similar to that sword!"

Tao Ye covered his mouth and laughed secretly after hearing this.

Yue Shangting continued to keep his face cold, as if he didn't hear it, he turned his head to look at Rong Hui who was sitting next to him, Rong Hui was staring at the sword, "Do you want to?"

Rong Hui came back to his senses, and smiled faintly at Yue Shangting, "This sword is more suitable for Senior Brother."

Yue Shangting said: "Win it back first."

Fu Binglan, who was sitting behind Rong Hui, stretched her neck, "Second Senior Brother, the Sword Discussion Conference is ultimately about the victory of the entire sect. There are three people from each sect, and there is only one sword. If you win, who should the sword belong to? "

Rong Hui glanced at Fu Haoran who was sitting at the front, "Naturally, it is under the arrangement of the head."

The younger brothers and younger sisters behind him have never seen the world. After Fu Binglan asked, Tao Ye continued to ask: "Second Senior Brother, then you and Senior Senior Brother are in the first class, and they will be drawn in the same group later. Don't you want your own people to beat yourself up?" people?"

Rong Hui is patient, he always answers every question of the juniors and juniors, "Of course not, if I am in the same group as the senior brother, I have to start all over again."

"Oh." Tao Ye looked at Fu Binglan, "Senior Sister, Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother are very good at swordsmanship, they must be sure to win, you have to work harder, don't hold back."

It was Fu Binglan's first time participating in the Sword Discussion Conference, and she was placed in the third class. She said: "Don't worry, my sword skills are not bad, and I will definitely not hinder you."

Fu Binglan felt guilty after she made the vow. She would not have been lazy if she had known that her elder brother would urge her to practice swords.

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