It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

Chapter 74

This hall is called Yuexia Hall, but it has an elegant name.

In the middle of the night, the moon hangs high. If someone can dance under the peach blossom tree, it must be a very beautiful scene.

Chu Li was born rough, and hadn't learned much about these elegant things.

The most eye-catching thing in his life is his exquisite swordsmanship.

In the past two days, Chu Li stayed quietly in the hall, either practicing swordsmanship, or meditating quietly, as if all the commotion outside had nothing to do with her.

If there hadn't been the unexpected guest of Ding'an County Lord, Chu Li thought that she would be more comfortable.

County Lord Ding'an still had that smiling look on his face: "Fellow Daoist Chu, we meet again."

Chu Li replied to her perfunctorily: "If it wasn't for Tiance Daoist Golden Elixir Ceremony, we probably wouldn't have seen it."

"If Fellow Daoist Chu says that, Ding'an will be very sad." County Lord Ding'an walked to Chu Li calmly, "At any rate, we were in the same boat once, and it seems that Fellow Daoist Chu doesn't recognize what he said. .”

Chu Li asked directly, "What's the matter?"

"Although the Golden Elixir Ceremony will be officially held more than ten days later, we can't treat the distinguished guests badly during the middle period, can we?"

The county magistrate of Ding'an said he was about to climb onto Chu Li's hand, but Chu Li dodged it with a casual lift.

There was no anger on her face either.

"So I was also ordered to hold a small banquet, and I hope that Fellow Daoist Chu can give me a face and go together."

Ordered to hold a small banquet, these words can be said to be very good.

Whose order was served and what kind of banquet was held, although it was not stated clearly, it was directly placed on the surface, making it difficult for people to pretend not to know.

If Chu Li didn't respond, it would be the face of the person who gave the order.

This move was to force Chu Li to attend this so-called small banquet.

Chu Li naturally knew what the Lord Ding'an meant, but he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

On the spirit boat that day, what Chu Li said was merciless. The poor Ding'an county lord had to smile at her, but it was hard for her.

"Since the county lord sincerely invites me, then I will definitely go to show my face." Since I am going, I can't help but maintain a good-looking face, "Please lead the way, county lord Ding'an."

Chu Li walked side by side with Ding'an county master on the small path in the garden, the sound of silk and bamboo lingering in his ears.

Perhaps because the happy event was approaching, this majestic deep palace seemed much lighter.

Not long after, the voices ahead became noisy.

Waterside pavilions and courtyards, flowing cups of curved water.

An elegant gazebo stands leisurely in the center of the lotus pond, surrounded by light gauze, overlapping lightly under the breeze, it looks very much like the singing and dancing girl with a light figure.

When Chu Li arrived, there were already a lot of people gathered there in twos and threes.

Several of them had been seen in the spirit boat before, and now seeing Chu Li's expression was a little weird.

In the end, he is not as high as the head of Ding'an County, and he can guess what is thinking in his heart through his expression.

Chu Li looked around for a week, and asked pointedly: "Where is Princess Dinglu? Why don't you see her? It can't be because I want to come, so she won't come?"

Shi Shiran, the head of Ding'an County, explained: "Dinglu made a mistake in her cultivation a few days ago, and she is still in the process of cultivation these days. I'm afraid I won't be able to come to this small banquet."

"Since something went wrong in cultivation, we should take good care of it." Chu Li cast a gloomy glance at Ding'an County Lord, "After all, as a monk, cultivation should be the first priority. I always think about those who don't Yes, it’s no wonder that it’s hard to improve your cultivation.”

After finishing speaking, Chu Li walked towards a place with few people.

The county magistrate Ding'an didn't stop her this time, and walked towards the pavilion in the water with a happy face.

Neither Chu Li nor Ding'an is stupid, sometimes it's not good to speak too clearly.

To be honest, Chu Li was also very puzzled, who is not good for the princess of Ding'an County to pester, why did she just pester her?
You can't just rely on the side on the boat to determine that she is something easy to deceive, right?
befriend?

She didn't believe it anyway.

After seeing the Ding'an county lord, Chu Li actually missed Guan Shanyue, a disciple of the Danxin Pavilion.

Both treat others with a smile, but the feelings they give Chu Li are completely different.

If we talk about the difference, it is probably that one smile hides a knife, and the other hides poison.

"Wow—"

Suddenly, the lotus flowers in the lotus pond were all in full bloom with the melodious flute sound, and several women in pink gauze dresses came down from the top of the water pavilion with bright red silk as if they were immortals.

Difficult times to advance and stop, if you go, you will return.

When the body dances, it is even more tender and graceful, charming in words.

It's just that beauty is beauty, but it's a little less agile.

But this does not prevent some male cultivators from being fascinated by watching, their eyes startled, obviously they have become a little obsessed with watching.

Among the pavilions, there are staggered toasts.

Looking at it from a distance, Chu Li felt that the scene was a bit irritating.

Such a luxurious scene should not have appeared in the world of cultivating immortals.

How could the imperial family of Dizhou turn the cart before the horse in such a situation.

But the seven major sects seem to ignore everything except restricting the development of the imperial family of the Imperial State.

Yes, they don't need to care at all.

As long as the imperial family of the Imperial State is willing to settle down and not cause trouble, no one will care about what you do.This scene may be absurd, but who knows that this is not what the seven sects want to see?

As long as you don't want to be the master of this world of cultivating immortals, but let you be the king of this imperial capital, so what?
Do you dare to be disrespectful to the seven sects?
(End of this chapter)