Chapter 386 Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet

The ten-mile long street is full of lanterns, which are always bright all night long.

Shen Tangluo stepped on the top of the Fuyuan Pagoda that soared into the sky, overlooking the high walls and deep moats of the entire Shangli City, far away from the clamor of fireworks.

The outline of the full moon was concealed by dark clouds covering the sky, surrounded by black mist, and the color of crows occupied all the brilliance.

The girl broke into this dead gray land untimely, adding a touch of dazzling splendor to this place.

She was slim and thin, and the ink-dyed cloak was fluttering in the night wind, and it bulged in the wind, revealing the three-color sash hanging down from her waist, which fluttered wantonly, bright and flamboyant.

Midnight has passed, and the bustling is not falling.

The small body like a shadowless cloud fell quietly to his shoulders, "Master, master, I'm back again!"

Shen Tangluo frowned, and glanced at it lightly, "Where is Nangong Moren?"

Wuying pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, a pair of pitch-black eyeballs suddenly turned dark green, and said angrily:
"Master, this Nangongmo is really heartless. He refuses to come back with me to see you. If I hadn't seen her lose her cultivation, I would have knocked her out and dragged her here."

Hearing this, Shen Tangluo narrowed his eyes, and the breath of his whole body suddenly became cold.

Wuying hastily protected her round head with two short hands that couldn't reach her head, and sighed like a little adult.

"However, who made her so pitiful? It seems that I am too bullying to be cruel to her. I don't bother to do such a rough behavior, which is beyond the use of force."

Only then did Shen Tangluo's expression soften a little, and he wrapped his hands around the shadowless and waistless little body, and put them on his palms to tease.

Well, the little guy is not too stupid.

"Where did she go?"

"Master, don't worry, she is absolutely safe and will not be in danger."

Shen Tangluo slapped it over, "You're capable, who taught you to turn a corner when you reply?"

But the little guy enjoyed rubbing Shen Tangluo's palm, smiling meanly, with a look of gloating on his face, and his voice was soft and flattering.

"Master, I really didn't do anything bad, you don't know, that kid Li Yu is inhumane, he doesn't make sense at all, he tied Nangong Mosheng back to Mount Qishao, hahaha... "

Shen Tang's hands froze, and his voice became numb, "What did you say?"

"Yeah, yeah," Wuying nodded, suppressed a smile, and emphasized again, "Master, you heard me right, Li Yu tied Nangongmo back and entered the Qishao Mountain boundary, she will not be in danger .”

Shen Tangluo took a deep breath, tightened the strength in his hands little by little, Wuying was startled, and slipped out with lingering fear.

"Ah! Master, calm down! Calm down!"

Although it is just a phantom and has no physical body, in the hands of the owner, any touch can be truly felt.

When the master's anger burns over, it will also cause harm to it.

It's so dangerous, I almost lost my life.

Wuying caressed his heart in a serious manner, and quietly watched the change in Shen Tangluo's face.

"Master, why did you come here?"

Shen Tangluo snorted coldly, and disappeared into the night.

*
The next day, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet came as scheduled, and the alleys in Shangli City were empty.

On the long street, ten miles of sweet-scented osmanthus fluttered rustlingly.

The Huilan River is rippling with smoke and waves, and the spirit boats are like weaving. They are lined up on three sides. Eighteen single-person official boats lead the way, escorting an elegant and simple double-decker painting boat.

Fragrant cars and BMWs were replaced by lake tour boats, decorated with lanterns, the momentum was huge, and the scene was extremely turbulent and magnificent.

The people in the city gathered on both sides of the river early in the morning, lining the road to greet each other.

The sun was rising, and everyone was eager to see through, and finally saw the rumored head of the Lingzong entering the capital.

Warm yellow light overflowed, and through the ink painting screen, two hazy figures sitting in a chess game faintly appeared in the painting boat.

"It seems so boring to do this, why don't you place a bet, big guy, bet, will this young master come?"

"Just bet, just bet, don't afford to lose, just bet!"

"It's a pity. I thought that the people from the Xuanling Palace would either step on the sky and use the sword, or drive the spirit beast to appear on the stage. Who would have thought that they would enter the city by boat. Now it's over. Who would have the guts to disturb the people sitting in the painting boat? people."

"By the way, at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet five years ago, who of you was in Beijing, did you see Palace Master Nangong?"

"Don't mention it, I happened to be out of the city five years ago, so I didn't have the chance to see you."

"Even if you're here, you won't be able to see him. The Master of Xuanling Palace won't show up at all. What are you thinking?"

"I'm not too curious about the appearance of the Palace Master. The Palace Master Nangong is a hundred-year-old old man. If you think about it, you'll be like an ordinary cultivator, with the spirit of a fairy. It's nothing unusual."

"I heard that the eldest lady is seventeen years old and in her prime of life. If you ask me, the most interesting thing is Nangong Fei. Don't you want to see how charming the young master Nangong who will marry into Yunfu in the future is? "

"Are you stupid? If Nangong Fei can really marry, she will be the Ninth Princess of Yunfu. Isn't it easy to meet her?"

"That's right, but is the news that the two races are married?"

"Trust me, you can't go wrong, everyone will wait and see."

"..."

Their speculation about the young master of Xuanling Palace has never stopped, and all kinds of discussions are still ringing in their ears, even more so than last night.

All of a sudden, the major gambling houses in the city became several times more lively than usual.

The bets are equally divided, and there are many wait-and-see attitudes.

 ps: To pave the way for the next big plot, please don’t worry, I will be busy in the next half month (there will be job interviews, etc., the cycle is very long), I can only guarantee continuous updates every day, and there will be more updates in the future, until the end of June There may be surprises in early July~ My dears, don’t give up on me (deep bow), the data of this book is unsightly, the editor persuaded me to finish, I am still struggling to write all the plots, and I can’t finish it! ! ! !
  
 
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