The Legend of Futian

55. 55 chapter neon feather coat

Chapter 55 Chapter Neon Dress

The guests were at the same time, the banquet was opened, and the time was mixed and laughed.

The elders are in a circle, and the juveniles are in another circle. In addition to offering gifts and some guest words, they are discussing some interesting things about Donghai City today, or what happened in Donghae.

Unconsciously, someone actually mentioned Qingzhou City.

“It is reported that there is a relic of the man in Qingzhou City. Xia Xianyu also went in person. I don’t know if this is possible?” Someone asked about Xia Fan’s body.

That person, naturally refers to Ye Qingdi, but Ye Qingdi is a taboo in the Eastern China, so in this public occasion, the people even shunned directly to his name.

“There is this, but there is a demon king and even a higher level of snow scorpion guardian there, no one can enter, my younger brother are killed in the hands of Demonic Beast.” Xia Feng said.

“The summer house is really true, the little girl is so busy, and actually ran to Qingzhou City. No one can get there. It is said to be closed by Demonic Beast.” Lin Xiyue’s father also said that many people nodded. In fact, many big people have sent people to Qingzhou City, and there is no gain.

“If it is the level of the demon king or even higher, don’t say that we are afraid that there is no way for the Nandou country.” Some people sighed.

Ye Futian heard this in his heart, and the snow scorpion Senior refused to go out. Otherwise, he would be careful in the East China Sea city. The Nandou country can go sideways. He is thinking about the opportunity to go back and persuade to seduce the snowy Senior. ?

“Lin brother, Xi Yue prostitute has now been sixteen years old, and the more beautiful it is.” Luo Wangye looked at Lin Xiyue in the rear crowd, beautiful eyes slightly shy.

“Wang Ye praised.” Lin father smiled.

“Can you have a marriage match?” Luo Wang asked with a smile.

“No, but this girl is still young, and now I am still focusing on the cultivation, no hurry.” Lin Fu responded.

“It’s also right, but on this banquet, there seems to be a lot of young Junjies, but you can get in touch with them.” Luo lord said with a smile.

“Speaking of young Junjie, painting the holy disciple Zhou Mu, it is said that it is already a five-star glory.” Lin Fu looked at Zhou Mu after painting the Holy Body.

“The teacher taught well.” Zhou Mu smiled and greeted.

“Nan Dou Kai next to Wenshan’s brother is not worse than this brat.” The sacred gaze looks at Nandou Wenshan, which is quite modest.

“This brat is a little older, and the innate talent is not bad, but it seems to be worse than Zhou Mu, and it needs to work harder.” Nandou Wenshan Road.

“Is she alright?” asked the painting suddenly, and Nandou Wenshan looked stunned and smiled and shook his head: “The sister is still the same.”

“I heard that her daughter is back, extremely outstanding. My discipline often bothers me to want to see you.” The painting continues, all of them show a strange color, and the painting saint really wants to match his discipline and Nandou. The daughter of the family, he did not mind that it is the daughter of the piano, probably also love the house and the black bar, after all, painting the feelings of the person is extremely sincere.

“The interpretation is indeed extremely excellent, and now it is in the cultivation of the Zihai Palace in the East China Sea.” Nandou Wenshan smiled.

Ye Futian heard this, his heart was slightly flustered, and the painting Saint wanted to match his discipline and solution?

Moreover, Nandou Wenshan seems to be the big brother of the teacher, the ambiguity of the interpretation.

“Innate talent of the discourse, in my Ziwei Palace, is also the top, the entire East China Sea Palace, it is difficult to find the shoulders.” The purple man’s old man said with a smile, Hua Jieyu in the Ziwei Palace cultivation, he Naturally understand a lot of situations.

“You so many people praise one person at the same time, but I also want to see this Nandou family’s daughter.” Luo Wangye heroic said with a smile.

“Hua Jieyu?” Xia Fan’s mouth outlines a smirk, and glances at Ye Futian, who is playing the piano. He is witnessing the relationship between Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian in the Qingzhou Lake, Qingzhou City. If it is unusual, if it is Nandou The family knows that there is an unclear relationship between Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian. What will happen?

Thinking of this, Xia Fan’s face has a funny smile. Of course, there are many ways to pinch Ye Futian. It is not necessary to do so. If he says that Hua Jieyu may have an unclear relationship with Ye Futian on this occasion, he is afraid. It is also the crime of the Nandou family, the big family, the most concerned about the face, now Hua Jieyu is the most important jewel of their Nandou family, afraid that no stains will be allowed to fall on her.

Seemingly felt something, Ye Futian looked up at Xia Fan, and now everyone is talking about Hua Jieyu. He immediately understood what Xia Fan might be thinking, and his brow could not help but pick one.

Xia Fan’s character is sinister and treacherous, extremely despicable. He has been taught in Qingzhou City.

“There is a chance to come to the prince to come to the verdict.” Nandou Wenshan heard the words of Luo Wangye and smiled: “These have been talking about it for a long time. Today, how many years of Junjie are here, Wang Ye has such an elegant, is it not to behave? Some?”

“Yes, just to see the elegance of my youth in Donghai City.” Someone smiled and said.

Luo Wangye seems to have some interest, then started talking: “In this case, if the little guys are willing to show some, reveal a few hands to the elders here to see, if I am happy, there will be rewards.”

“Xiyue, how come you first?” Luo Wangye’s eyes fell on Lin Xiyue.

Lin Xiyue blinked his eyes and then nodded with a smile. The lotus step walked out and stood out in the middle of the crowd. “Wang Ye, the moon is ugly.”

She said that her body was surrounded by the Spiritual Qi of the water attribute. Her hands danced slowly, and the water attribute Spiritual Qi seemed to follow her hands and converge in the air, gradually, even It turned into a huge word of life, and then slowly moved to the direction of Luo Wangye, and when he arrived in front of Luo Wang, he dispersed.

“Xueyue Shantou is already the mage of Samsung Glory Plane, so fast, very exciting.” Luo Wangye praised.

“Many thanks Wang Ye praises.” Lin Xiyue smiled and succumbed, then retired.

“I am a sword for the king.” A teenager walked out, his sword, and then the sword in his hand danced. The heavens and the earth were swords. Every sword crossed, and a stroke was left in the air. When the sword ended, the sword It is not condensed, but it is transformed into the font of four swords.

“Okay.” Many people smiled and admired. After that, a few teenagers came out and congratulated Luo Wang in various ingenious ways. By the way, they showed their strength of innate talent, which seemed casual and natural. The atmosphere at the banquet was excellent.

“Hua brother, your discrimination Zhou Mu should not reveal a few hands?” Someone said with a smile, painting the holy name Hua.

“You go.” Painting the holy whisper.

“Yes, teacher.” Zhou Mu nodded and walked forward, holding a pen in his hand, and then laid a large piece of paper on a golden carpet. He saw his body squat and began to paint.

“It is not easy to see Zhou Mu’s shot. It’s a good idea to paint a holy disciple. It seems that I have to be feasting today.” There are teenagers who admire Zhou Mu.

“I have never seen a summoner to shoot, I don’t know what it is.” There are girls beautiful eyes flashing in the light, watching Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu’s paintings are extremely fast, and the outrage is out of the ordinary. Luo Wangye praised: “Hua brother, you are the age of this discipline, you have a demeanor.”

“Yes.” The people around him have admired and admired. Even Yunrou, when a group of people danced, cast an admiring look. Ye Futian looked down at the piano and looked around in his heart.

I thought that the teacher and the painting saint were old rivals, and they were love rivals. They grabbed the teacher from the figure of such a figure. It is conceivable that the spirit of the generation of the piano in the past, if it was not abandoned, I am afraid that it is like painting the present and the evening. Being admired, thinking of such a gap, my heart is even more sad for the teacher.

Zhou Mu painting, Ye Futian Fu Qin, one for the painting of the discipline, one for the magical disciples, but the eyes of the people, but they are all in Zhou Mu.

Finally, I painted, I saw a fire Phoenix flying out of the painting, covered in Flame, surrounded by the sky, phoenix, and flew to the front of Luo Wang.

“it is good.”

“Miao Wei.”

“Phoenix represents auspicious, good sign, it is a small painting.” The people are praised, and Luo Wangye also showed an appreciative smile, saying: “There are many rewards.”

“Many thanks Wang Ye.” Zhou Mu slightly owed, then retired.

“Seeing Zhou Mu, I remembered another person. In the past few days, Nandou had gone to the Qinyuan Garden and saw the flowers.” Nandou Wenshan faintly opened, and all the eyes of the people fell on him. East China Sea?

“However, the flower flow is now a waste, sheltered by Tang Yan, and also received a discipline.”

“Abandoned?” The people showed a strange color, and the painting eyes were slightly fluctuating. The faint road said: “It’s a pity.”

“What a pity, the flower is not a waste, afraid that no face will appear in front of your paintings.” One person smiled.

“Yes, the flower flow will overestimate one’s capabilities in the same year, and it will be humiliated. I didn’t expect to be a waste person. I have a face back. Can I raise a discipline? Can I cultivate Zhou Mu, I am afraid I have to bow down and walk.”

“Now, under the fence, I am still thinking about it.” Many people have spoken and ridiculed the paintings.

Xia Fan’s eyes fell on Ye Futian, and the meaning of playfulness was even stronger. He wanted to see if Ye Futian still had to continue to shrink.

Just when the people talked and laughed, the sound of the piano was heard, and the style changed abruptly. The sound of the piano grew from the bass, and it was cheerful and gradual. It was like a fairy, and gradually, Yunrou and other dancers fell into the sound of the piano. More and more freely, the long skirt flutters like a fairy.

In this melody, the teenager only feels more and more excited, intertwined, talks and laughs, and the elders are also interested in the rise, the whole banquet, like the sound of the piano to the peak.

“What is this song?” The painting was stunned, and the eyes moved toward Ye Futian. Not only him, but the big men found out that their emotions were actually affected by the sound of the piano.

Looking at the teenagers, it seems that they are all very excited. The women on the stage are even more addicted to the dance music.

After the stage, a delicate and pretty boy played the piano quietly, as if he had been independent.

The handsome face of the boy was actually compared to the teenagers in the banquet. When he played the piano, his body was even more magical, and he was naturally integrated into the music.

“Ningshang Yufu, who are you?” The painting eyes suddenly became sharp, and a voice directly interrupted the sound of the piano. The people also awake from the mood, and could not help but watch the name with shock. Handsome young violinist.

I saw the boy slowly looking up, his eyes were clear and clean, no humble hungry, looking at the front of Luo Wangye, the boy slowly opened: “The piano disciple Ye Futian, a piece of neon feathers, the master respects Wang Yeheshou “”

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