Breaking the Day

For the current scene, Qianshanxue mobilized almost all of its own resources. At this time, Tiangu Peak was extremely luxurious. Almost all the disciples of Cangjin Pavilion came here, and some of the disciples of Cangxiu Pavilion and Cangqing Pavilion also Have been invited to come.

But there were too many people, and Qianshanxue's lobby mansion simply couldn't accommodate so many people, so the location was changed to Guangyuntai on Tiangufeng.

This place was originally a deserted cliff and stone platform, but in order to receive Zhao Feiyue and to show his talents to all the people here, Qianshanxue mobilized almost all of his own manpower and cleared the stone platform into a flat square. There are countless amounts of money, just the granite built into the stage, which was urgently transferred from nearby towns, costing tens of thousands of silver.

Not to mention the thick fleece carpets laid on the entire stage and the red carpets laid on the stone steps. These luxury goods are shipped from far away countries. The former sells for a thousand taels of silver per meter, although the latter is not as good as The former is also as much as 100 taels per meter.

And ten taels of silver are enough to make a poor family live for a month!

Although the price of a red carpet is much lower than that of a wool carpet, it costs dozens of times as much as a wool carpet, because it almost covers the entire platform and the entire stone steps.

The velvet blanket on the stage, barefoot stepping on it, as if stepping on the clouds, and everyone who steps on the red carpet will feel that their feet will be sunken, like stepping on the beach, making people instantly in awe of Qianshanxue's financial resources.

Although Qian Shanxue slandered the master sister in every possible way and secretly bored, he still invited the master sister to the chief office on the left and vacated the position of the right head.

The entire guest seat was full except for the one that was vacated. Qianshanxue made such a grand invitation, and all the invited people from the Lingshan faction came here very much, even including the temporary agency head Kong Yunzhen. He sits in the second seat on the right. Although his status is quite high, he is inferior to Zhao Feiyue, the Nine Heavenly Immortal.

When the housekeeper finished singing the name, Zhao Feiyue's figure appeared on the steps, coming one step at a time, as if she had counted the time and pinched a little bit before she appeared in front of everyone.

And when Zhao Feiyue stepped on the platform, the musicians on both sides of the platform sounded in unison!

The first three-meter-long silver horn sounded. The mouth of this silver horn is as small as a teacup, and the exit is as big as a gong. It is sounded by burly and strong men. Each of these men has a physique of more than 1.8 meters, although It's a big winter, but all the clothes are right gussets one by one, revealing half of his strong body.

Their cheeks bulged high, and each of them exhausted all their milk to sound the silver horn, and its sound was as low as a barbaric roar, and when the ten silver horns blew, it really shook the sky and the mountains. The floor of the platform was trembling, and everyone felt that their internal organs were shaking by the sound!

Daqi has a strict hierarchy. Whether it is a jade medal, an official talisman, or a drum horn like this, there are strict rules for everything that can represent an identity.

Such horns are not qualified to be used by ordinary people. Only great nobles above hereditary earls and warriors above military generals are qualified to use them. Those who enjoy them must be relatives of the emperor, or have made great contributions to the court. People, or foreign envoys or important ministers.

And Daqi used copper, silver, and gold to express the status of the recipient. Copper was used for the merits of important officials, silver was used by the emperor's relatives and relatives, and gold was used by the emperor or with foreign ministers during the season.

When Zhao Feiyue appeared, the silver horns rang together, and the trumpets played in unison. The sharp trumpets and the deep horns were mixed together, forming a majestic and solemn atmosphere, which made people unconsciously look horrified.

Qianshanxue was dressed in full costume, only wearing the badge of the Tibetan Pavilion on his chest. He stood with his hands down, waiting for his distinguished guests like a king of a territory, his eyes were full of joy and scrutiny, as if he was looking at a future bride.

But Qian Shanxue didn't notice that Zhao Feiyue's gaze swept around quickly, she stopped for a while on the body of the master sister, and then fell on Qian Shanxue's body, but there was a strong hatred in her eyes.

At this time, Zhao Feiyue wears white tulle on her face and only reveals a pair of eyes. Only looking at these eyes can feel its beauty. Especially the outline of her face can be vaguely seen through the tulle, which is beautiful and seductive and more mysterious.

Qianshanxuezhi triumphantly waited for Zhao Feiyue's arrival. He respectfully saluted and said: "Qianshanxue, the hereditary Earl of Daqi, welcomes His Highness here!"

He was talking on this end, while someone nearby whispered to each other in the horn.

"Hey, why didn't Senior Brother Qianshanxue wear our Lingshan Sect monk uniform?"

"Hey, do you still have to think about it? I don't want to be with us!"

"What's the shame of our monk's clothes in the Cangjin Pavilion?"

"Zangjin Pavilion is not ashamed, but it is ashamed to be with you!"

"Why am I ashamed? My father is a high-ranking fourth-ranking member of the imperial court, so how can I be ashamed!"

"A mere fourth-rank dare to scream? Then I, a descendant of a second-rank high official, don't you want to go to heaven? Do you know what brother Qianshanxue came from? The generations of the family have been high-ranking first-rank officials. Count! Can you compare?"

"I……"

"But this Zhao Feiyue heard that he is the number one beauty in the world, why did he wear a veil?"

"Nonsense, since it's the number one beauty in the world, naturally you can't let people watch it casually."

Qianshanxue didn't wear the clothes of a cultivator, and he followed court etiquette. This extraordinary move caused the people of the Tibetan Jin Pavilion to whisper to each other. Kong Yun, who was acting as the head, really frowned and stared at Qianshanxue unhappy.

After Qianshanxue invited Zhao Feiyue to the right chief, instead of taking a seat, he stood in the court, said nothing, smiled and clapped his palms.

Then he turned and went to the backcourt, disappearing behind a row of long tall screens.

When everyone was suspicious, they saw that the musicians, drum masters, and dancers turned out from behind the screen, each holding their instruments, and entered the field. Then, under the stone steps, the maidservants filed in with various dinner plates. , The first round is cold dishes, followed by wines, and fruit snacks from various places.

There are many nobles in the field, and they are all well-informed, but they still sigh and sigh: "It's a thousand mountains and snow... In a short time, to be able to set up such a pomp, this energy mobilized by manpower and material resources is simply amazing. terror!"

After Zhao Feiyue sat down in the position, although the people next to him were willing to talk, but Zhao Feiyue watched his nose, his nose watched his heart, with a arrogant attitude, and even the wine and fruit at the table were ignored. They were naturally timid. On the front.

However, Zhao Feiyue sensed a gaze. After raising her head to take a look, she saw that the elder sister was staring at her with piercing eyes. Zhao Feiyue twitched the corner of her mouth, like a smile, but her eyes were sharp and provocative.

She slowly raised the wine glass in her hand and raised it to the master sister.

The master sister felt Zhao Feiyue's gaze and the meaning of the unkindness of the visitor. She smiled faintly, and also raised a toast. The two stared at each other and drank it. It seemed that the friendship was over!

At the same time, Li Chengfeng stepped towards Wentian Mountain, but no one noticed that a shadow was flowing quickly on the ground, like a black snake crawling on the ground, it came quickly. Li Chengfeng's residence only appeared in a remote place with no one.

This black shadow slowly rises, like a thick black mist, slowly condensing into a human form, and then turning into a woman with scales and two scars on the left and right cheeks.

It is Zhou Ling!