Chapter 94
The Royal Family Banquet, the audience is watching
Chapter 94 The Royal Family Banquet, the audience is watching
Beside Liu Yuehan, there were five or six sword cultivators who were also dressed in white, with green lotus patterns embroidered on their chests or waists.
Although there is no modern psychic technology in the small world of the Ten Lands, there are puppets of mechanism techniques researched by the Mohists and Gongshuists.
A locomotive similar to a car is not surprising to practitioners in the small world of Ten Lands.
Even, many wealthy and powerful forces came to this world and brought some locomotives or locomotives with them, which were specially used for commuting.
Qinglian Jianzong brought a puppet carriage with it, four puppet horse-drawn carriages made of spirit wood, the carriage looks like a small pickup truck on the outside, and there are patterns inside to expand the space, enough for one trip It can accommodate more than 20 people.
Liu Yuehan was dressed in white, with cloud temples on both sides tied in the lotus crown above his head, and a sword-shaped white jade hairpin was inserted horizontally through the lotus crown.
An emerald green ribbon is tied on the slender waist that can be grasped, outlining the curve of his waist.
Her demeanor is as cold as a green lotus emerging from mud but not stained, noble and elegant.
His temperament is as detached as a banished fairy who has fallen into the world from the heavens, emerging from the ethereal world.
Although Lu Xing knew Liu Yuehan's appearance from Yun Ruolan's memory, when he saw her in real life, Lu Xing still couldn't help being amazed.
In particular, Liu Yuehan's clean and elegant super-mortal temperament made Lu Xing feel like he had seen the personality of the wind in autumn.
These two are really similar...
As soon as such a thought came into his mind, Lu Xing suddenly saw Liu Yuehan looking at him with surprise and confusion.
"Junior Sister Yuehan, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Bing had just seen the deacon of the sect put away the locomotive, and was about to call a group of juniors and sisters into the Daming Palace, but he saw Liu Yuehan staring at a person all the time, and he was still a man.
Liu Yuehan withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "It's nothing, the sword intent on that person is very good, just a little curious."
"Oh? To get a compliment from you, junior sister, it seems that the other party is also a genius."
Chen Bing glanced at Lu Xing, with a trace of inexplicable hostility in his eyes, and then smiled at Liu Yuehan with a natural expression.
"However, it's better for us to go in quickly. After all, this is an invitation sent by the Ji family. It would be disrespectful to be late."
Six people from Qinglian Sword Sect came to the banquet, among them, apart from Chen Bing and Liu Yuehan, there were two other disciples, and the remaining two were sect deacons in Daoyuan Realm.
Before arriving at Daming Palace, Liu Yuehan glanced at Lu Xing again.
And Lu Xing returned with a faint smile.
Chen Bing noticed Liu Yuehan's attention to Lu Xing, and felt even more upset.
After looking at the invitation card in Chen Bing's hand, the guard guarding the gate turned sideways to let everyone from Qinglian Sword Sect go in.
Lu Xing waited for a minute or two before waiting for a maid to trot out from the inside of the Daming Palace, said a few words to the guards guarding the gate, and then led Lu Xing into the Daming Palace.
Following the maid into the banquet hall and before his seat, Lu Xing suddenly noticed the acquaintance next to him...
Seeing Lu Xing, the expressions of Lu Jingyang, Lu Changqing and other Donghua Lu family's disciples sank slightly.
Lu Xing was also a little stunned, but soon smiled and sat on the single seat next to the Lu family without any hesitation.
After sitting down, on Lu Xing's left were four or five members of Donghua's Lu family, and on the right were acquaintances who had met once...
"Brother Lu Xing."
From the small world of Bei Cang, Wang Futian, one of the seven heroes of the younger generation, folded his folding fan, clasped his fists at Lu Xing and said with a smile.
"In the small world of Xiabei Cang, the Wang family Wang Futian."
Lu Xing bowed back with cupped fists.
"It's just that I didn't expect that Brother Lu Xing really has enough face."
After Wang Futian greeted Lu Xing, he started talking naturally.
Pointing to the soft seats on the low table of Lu Xing, Wang Futian pointedly said: "Just now the royal family asked someone to add an extra seat here, and we are still guessing who is so big of face that the royal family did not hesitate to disrupt the original seat layout. .”
Lu Xing looked around.
The seats of the Daming Palace Banquet were divided into eight areas. Aristocratic families, three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and four dynasties happened to belong to eight areas.
The seats of Lu Jingyang and Wang Futian corresponded to the seats in the other seven areas, only Lu Xing's position was extremely prominent.
"The royal family really values talents like Brother Lu Xing extremely."
"Brother Wang seems to have something to say."
Lu Xing is not a fool, Wang Futian's tone clearly has other meanings, how can he not hear it.
Wang Futian smiled and lowered his voice: "Brother Lu Xing, although the Ji clan is powerful, there are also the Han and Yin Shang dynasties in the Earth Immortal Realm."
"This is the only territory in this world. Do you think the Ji family and the four dynasties can really occupy Kyushu forever?"
"If you start to stand in line now, you may be able to be reused, but it is also easy to be tied to death."
"Brother Lu Xing better think more about it."
Lu Xing looked at Wang Futian in surprise, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You tell me this, are you planning to persuade me to join your family?"
"No, I just want to make friends and attract geniuses to follow my Wang family. My sister is enough."
Wang Futian snapped open the folding fan, shook it lightly, and said with a chuckle.
Lu Xing's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to say something, but suddenly he felt the gaze just in front of the gate again.
Look back.
Sure enough, in the area of Xuanmen, Liu Yuehan of Qinglian Sword Sect put the sword case on his lap, and looked directly at Lu Xing.
Beside Liu Yuehan, Chen Bing and another male disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect glared at Lu Xing with bitter eyes.
Lu Xing was silent, didn't he cast the spell that reduced his charm and presence before he came out?Why did that little girl keep staring at her?
Wang Futian also noticed Liu Yuehan's undisguised gaze, and teased.
"Brother Lu Xing looks like he's going to be lucky. Fairy Qinglian has never looked at a person of the opposite sex with such eyes."
"...Do you think her eyes seem to be looking at the opposite sex? I think it looks like she is looking at an interesting toy."
For this point, Lu Xing, who has been stared at by a whole street of women for a quarter of an hour with obsessive eyes, can guarantee that Liu Yuehan is definitely not interested in him anymore.
"Hehe, but in the eyes of other people, they don't think so..."
Wang Futian looked around at all the people present. Apart from those from the Buddhist sect, many young disciples from Confucianism, Taoism, aristocratic families, and even the four major dynasties have been secretly watching Liu Yuehan.
Although there were quite a few proud women of heaven present, none of them could surpass Liu Yuehan in terms of appearance and cultivation.
Therefore, among the younger generation present, no matter men or women, almost half of the geniuses and arrogances set their sights on Liu Yuehan.
Feeling more and more eyes on him, Lu Xing was a little speechless.
He really didn't do anything this time, why did he get a lot of attention out of nowhere?
(End of this chapter)
Beside Liu Yuehan, there were five or six sword cultivators who were also dressed in white, with green lotus patterns embroidered on their chests or waists.
Although there is no modern psychic technology in the small world of the Ten Lands, there are puppets of mechanism techniques researched by the Mohists and Gongshuists.
A locomotive similar to a car is not surprising to practitioners in the small world of Ten Lands.
Even, many wealthy and powerful forces came to this world and brought some locomotives or locomotives with them, which were specially used for commuting.
Qinglian Jianzong brought a puppet carriage with it, four puppet horse-drawn carriages made of spirit wood, the carriage looks like a small pickup truck on the outside, and there are patterns inside to expand the space, enough for one trip It can accommodate more than 20 people.
Liu Yuehan was dressed in white, with cloud temples on both sides tied in the lotus crown above his head, and a sword-shaped white jade hairpin was inserted horizontally through the lotus crown.
An emerald green ribbon is tied on the slender waist that can be grasped, outlining the curve of his waist.
Her demeanor is as cold as a green lotus emerging from mud but not stained, noble and elegant.
His temperament is as detached as a banished fairy who has fallen into the world from the heavens, emerging from the ethereal world.
Although Lu Xing knew Liu Yuehan's appearance from Yun Ruolan's memory, when he saw her in real life, Lu Xing still couldn't help being amazed.
In particular, Liu Yuehan's clean and elegant super-mortal temperament made Lu Xing feel like he had seen the personality of the wind in autumn.
These two are really similar...
As soon as such a thought came into his mind, Lu Xing suddenly saw Liu Yuehan looking at him with surprise and confusion.
"Junior Sister Yuehan, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Bing had just seen the deacon of the sect put away the locomotive, and was about to call a group of juniors and sisters into the Daming Palace, but he saw Liu Yuehan staring at a person all the time, and he was still a man.
Liu Yuehan withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "It's nothing, the sword intent on that person is very good, just a little curious."
"Oh? To get a compliment from you, junior sister, it seems that the other party is also a genius."
Chen Bing glanced at Lu Xing, with a trace of inexplicable hostility in his eyes, and then smiled at Liu Yuehan with a natural expression.
"However, it's better for us to go in quickly. After all, this is an invitation sent by the Ji family. It would be disrespectful to be late."
Six people from Qinglian Sword Sect came to the banquet, among them, apart from Chen Bing and Liu Yuehan, there were two other disciples, and the remaining two were sect deacons in Daoyuan Realm.
Before arriving at Daming Palace, Liu Yuehan glanced at Lu Xing again.
And Lu Xing returned with a faint smile.
Chen Bing noticed Liu Yuehan's attention to Lu Xing, and felt even more upset.
After looking at the invitation card in Chen Bing's hand, the guard guarding the gate turned sideways to let everyone from Qinglian Sword Sect go in.
Lu Xing waited for a minute or two before waiting for a maid to trot out from the inside of the Daming Palace, said a few words to the guards guarding the gate, and then led Lu Xing into the Daming Palace.
Following the maid into the banquet hall and before his seat, Lu Xing suddenly noticed the acquaintance next to him...
Seeing Lu Xing, the expressions of Lu Jingyang, Lu Changqing and other Donghua Lu family's disciples sank slightly.
Lu Xing was also a little stunned, but soon smiled and sat on the single seat next to the Lu family without any hesitation.
After sitting down, on Lu Xing's left were four or five members of Donghua's Lu family, and on the right were acquaintances who had met once...
"Brother Lu Xing."
From the small world of Bei Cang, Wang Futian, one of the seven heroes of the younger generation, folded his folding fan, clasped his fists at Lu Xing and said with a smile.
"In the small world of Xiabei Cang, the Wang family Wang Futian."
Lu Xing bowed back with cupped fists.
"It's just that I didn't expect that Brother Lu Xing really has enough face."
After Wang Futian greeted Lu Xing, he started talking naturally.
Pointing to the soft seats on the low table of Lu Xing, Wang Futian pointedly said: "Just now the royal family asked someone to add an extra seat here, and we are still guessing who is so big of face that the royal family did not hesitate to disrupt the original seat layout. .”
Lu Xing looked around.
The seats of the Daming Palace Banquet were divided into eight areas. Aristocratic families, three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and four dynasties happened to belong to eight areas.
The seats of Lu Jingyang and Wang Futian corresponded to the seats in the other seven areas, only Lu Xing's position was extremely prominent.
"The royal family really values talents like Brother Lu Xing extremely."
"Brother Wang seems to have something to say."
Lu Xing is not a fool, Wang Futian's tone clearly has other meanings, how can he not hear it.
Wang Futian smiled and lowered his voice: "Brother Lu Xing, although the Ji clan is powerful, there are also the Han and Yin Shang dynasties in the Earth Immortal Realm."
"This is the only territory in this world. Do you think the Ji family and the four dynasties can really occupy Kyushu forever?"
"If you start to stand in line now, you may be able to be reused, but it is also easy to be tied to death."
"Brother Lu Xing better think more about it."
Lu Xing looked at Wang Futian in surprise, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You tell me this, are you planning to persuade me to join your family?"
"No, I just want to make friends and attract geniuses to follow my Wang family. My sister is enough."
Wang Futian snapped open the folding fan, shook it lightly, and said with a chuckle.
Lu Xing's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to say something, but suddenly he felt the gaze just in front of the gate again.
Look back.
Sure enough, in the area of Xuanmen, Liu Yuehan of Qinglian Sword Sect put the sword case on his lap, and looked directly at Lu Xing.
Beside Liu Yuehan, Chen Bing and another male disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect glared at Lu Xing with bitter eyes.
Lu Xing was silent, didn't he cast the spell that reduced his charm and presence before he came out?Why did that little girl keep staring at her?
Wang Futian also noticed Liu Yuehan's undisguised gaze, and teased.
"Brother Lu Xing looks like he's going to be lucky. Fairy Qinglian has never looked at a person of the opposite sex with such eyes."
"...Do you think her eyes seem to be looking at the opposite sex? I think it looks like she is looking at an interesting toy."
For this point, Lu Xing, who has been stared at by a whole street of women for a quarter of an hour with obsessive eyes, can guarantee that Liu Yuehan is definitely not interested in him anymore.
"Hehe, but in the eyes of other people, they don't think so..."
Wang Futian looked around at all the people present. Apart from those from the Buddhist sect, many young disciples from Confucianism, Taoism, aristocratic families, and even the four major dynasties have been secretly watching Liu Yuehan.
Although there were quite a few proud women of heaven present, none of them could surpass Liu Yuehan in terms of appearance and cultivation.
Therefore, among the younger generation present, no matter men or women, almost half of the geniuses and arrogances set their sights on Liu Yuehan.
Feeling more and more eyes on him, Lu Xing was a little speechless.
He really didn't do anything this time, why did he get a lot of attention out of nowhere?
(End of this chapter)