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The golden font reveals a touch of desolation, which makes people can't help but have a little dark depression, and this sentence pierces people's hearts like a sharp sword. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info But at this time, isn't it just the answer to this sentence? Although Ye Yinfeng didn't know why the people of the Qingfeng Ming Pavilion had summoned so many young talents here, he had a faint feeling that he had a little bit. Such an act is not for the sake of the Li family Nantang after changing the surname. As for why this Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion has to take such painstaking efforts, just think about the transcendent status of this Jiangnan First Pavilion.

There is a helpless desolation in this sentence, and it is more of an endless sadness, but Ye Yinfeng is not here. So he just had a little worry in his head, and he didn't take it to heart. Fame and fortune, high-ranking officials and rewards, these are so unattainable for him, if the Ye family had not suffered a catastrophe, maybe many years later, he might have appeared in this prosperous and beautiful capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty. But now, he has long forgotten the Ye family's high hopes for him, and he has also forgotten his kind of ranger like a cloud crane who travels the world leisurely and elegant. His single-minded obsession is to find the mastermind behind the destruction of the family, as well as the group of people in black, although he knows that the real killer of the Ye family is not the killer of the 'Assassination Alliance', but they have also appeared, and if you follow this clue, you will definitely be able to find out the real culprit of the mastermind hidden in the shadows.

Ye Yinfeng turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't have much feeling about these two words of poetry and poetry. For those students from humble backgrounds, he may have a deeper feeling, but he no longer has any fame. He looked around slightly, twenty or thirty people, one characteristic, all of them were teenagers who were less than the age of the weak crown. They are either high-spirited or arrogant and noble, whether they are martial arts scholars or students, they all have faces full of excitement.

Mingyue Qingyue Pavilion is not just a gang in the rivers and lakes, otherwise where would it have a transcendent position in a country. Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion also has thousands of connections with the temple, especially the royal family, and it is a relationship with water. Some people are rumored that the lady of the pavilion owner of the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion is the current emperor's own sister, Princess Nanyue. After all, the rumor is a rumor, the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion did not stand up to clarify the matter, and the one sitting on the dragon chair did not even express any opinions, although the people in the court talked about it, no one had really seen the Nanyue princess, nor had they seen the pavilion master's wife of the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion.

Walking in this exquisite lamp, Ye Yinfeng carefully observed the arrangement of the exquisite lanterns, and he found that the placement of this exquisite lamp was very unique, neither the hexagram position in the Dao Gate, nor the arrangement of any strange sect techniques. It seems to be a bit nondescript, but on closer inspection, it is found that it is self-contained, but it is not such a master's ingenuity to pose such a strange arrangement.

The eight-sided exquisite lamp is commonly known as the exquisite lamp, hexagonal and eight-sided, or the meaning of extending in all directions, its light is bright but not dazzling, soft but not dim, it is really a strange thing that gets along with each other. It is also said that there is a hidden mechanism in its eight-sided exquisiteness, which is a work of people crying blood in the Mo family's proficient mechanism, as for when the mechanism of this occurs, no one has passed it out, in short, this lamp is also a rare wonder whether it is lighting or home guarding.

Ye Yinfeng didn't have much research on these, although he was very interested in the Qimen Dunjia technique in this world, there were almost no people or things he came into contact with. He had only occasionally seen it from a book of gossip and rambles, so he recognized the real eight-sided lamp.

This is the more than ten zhang high pavilion, but also a wide behemoth courtyard, the wind rolled up white foam in the night sky in the ups and downs, like a white waddling, gently swaying and floating. Looking up, in addition to the pagoda pavilion with heavy lights, it is the bright moon lake with gorgeous glass and dazzling colors.

The withered branches and the snow and ice are crystal clear, but it is a beautiful scenery covered with snow lights at night.

Ye Yinfeng walked under the exquisite lamp, and a gust of cold wind blew in his face, and a cool feeling arose, but it was not cold. There are many figures, colorful lanterns are glazed, and everywhere you can see the brocade robes or the young people who are flowing out of the dust, and the excitement on their faces is getting stronger and stronger.

The night is getting thicker, the snow is blowing, and the lights are brighter, and the outstanding teenagers are trying their best to dress themselves up in an extremely handsome manner.

The voices gradually lowered, and then began to become quiet, and their eyes looked at the exit of the building, as if some kind of graceful woman had come to their hearts.

While everyone was waiting silently, a slight footstep slowly descended from the pavilion, and then from the exit of the pavilion, ten young men and women with extraordinary demeanor came out.

Five men and five women, all decorated with light blue, the men have handsome and tough faces, and the women have delicate faces. Ten people were equipped with a sword at the waist, and under the man's waist was a softskin scabbard with exquisite carving, and he could vaguely feel that the scabbard contained a sharp and piercing sword intent. The five women wore red carved pink scabbards under their waists, and their demeanor exuded a heroic feminine temperament, and no one underestimated them. The eyes of the crowd were filled with an eager blazing light.

Ye Yinfeng's heart trembled fiercely, these ten heroic men and women, the martial arts realm had already reached the innate realm, and from the faintly restrained aura on their bodies, it could be seen how outstanding the talent of these ten people was. The man's eyes are as sharp as a sword, and the woman's eyes are charming but have a unique and fierce style.

The ten young men and women stood in two rows, men on the left and women on the right, by the exit door of the pavilion. Their faces are cold but heroic, and their eyes are sharp but not aggressive. The restrained aura flowed endlessly in their bodies like a hidden dragon vein. Except for Ye Yinfeng, everyone present was looking forward to it, they might not be able to see the martial arts realm of those ten men, but only looking at the surface, the dusty temperament that floated out of the feet was beyond their reach in their lives. That's why they shine so brightly, and this should be the real purpose of their trip.

Ye Yinfeng's opinion of those ten people, in addition to the extraordinary cultivation realm, and the ten people exude a unique temperament, although they are elegant, but they have seen the beautiful posture of the fairy in the green clothes like the Nangong fairy falling into the world, these ten people obviously have some work. In other words, it was deliberate, so in Ye Yinfeng's opinion, this kind of behavior was nothing more than a move, and at the same time, he felt that he really looked down on the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion Master who he had never met.

No matter what Ye Yinfeng thinks, but other people are not, especially the white-clothed and imposing son of the Wu family, at this time, the son of the Wu family is far from being compared to these ten people in terms of body shape and temperament. Invisibly, some people showed their shame like being ashamed, some people showed unconvinced contention, and most of them poured out fiery admiration. Except for Ye Yinfeng, who was relatively calm, the rest of the people were all in turmoil.

Ye Yinfeng stood on the edge of a jade railing, and under his feet was the sparkling blue lake, from which a pearl-like exquisite lamp was reflected. The mist rising above the lake gently swayed and swirled, blown by the evening breeze at night, and suddenly became invisible.

Glancing at the rippling lake, Ye Yinfeng suddenly felt a great loss of interest, he didn't expect it to be such a big feast, he didn't come if he knew it would be so. He didn't expect that the well-known Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion in the Southern Tang Dynasty was such a pomp, he felt very uncomfortable, faintly, he felt that he might really come to the wrong place this time, if it weren't for the fat Taoist priest and that Li Liuzi, he might not really take this matter to heart.

Turning his gaze back, the ten people waited quietly, and out of the pavilion came a middle-aged man, dressed in a pale robe, with a scholarly air exuding from his feet. His eyes were shining, his soft cheeks were covered with two beards, and his whole body exuded an elegant and elegant atmosphere.

With a turn of his gaze, he swept over everyone's bodies, taking in everyone's expressions, but when he swept past Ye Yinfeng's body, he stayed a few more breaths. Because he only saw calmness on the other party's face, and a look of Gu Bo's unfazed look, a faint standing posture, with a bit of lazy atmosphere.

The middle-aged man's eyes shot an awe-inspiring gleam, but it was fleeting, and he showed his elegant and warm smile.

Although there was some obscurity, Ye Yinfeng saw something inexplicable in the other party's eyes, which made him shudder, and a dense layer of fine sweat appeared on his back spine. That feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he wanted to leave now. He didn't understand why this middle-aged man with a beautiful beard had a vague murderous intent towards him. He didn't know this middle-aged man at all, and he didn't look like he was dressed in officialdom, but it gave him a sense of being a strategist behind the scenes.

The middle-aged man was followed by the fat Taoist Li Xiaoyao, and the fat Li Liuzi, followed by several young men in brocade costumes he didn't know. One of them had a sinister look in his eyes, giving Ye Yinfeng a sense of calmness, that person was relatively old, his figure was tall and tall, and he had an aura that could explode at any time.

Listening to the young man whispering beside him, Ye Yinfeng knew that the young man in brocade clothes was the current prince, and the slightly older one was His Royal Highness Li Hongji, the prince of the East Palace. The unruly character is revealed from the eyes of the prince, and the gloomy eyes are like eagle eyes, which makes people look at Mo fearful.

With the appearance of those princes, a middle-aged couple suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and in the middle of the middle-aged couple stood a girl like a pink jade carving.

I saw that the girl was in her teens, dressed in a pink skirt and shirt, with a natural and elegant temperament in her demeanor, and a pair of eyes like stars shining brightly. The girl's eyes swept away, and she saw Ye Yinfeng who was alone not far away, she suddenly showed a faint smile, that smile was like the warmth of the snow crystal, and that smile was as warm as the spring breeze and jade dew of the jade pond fairy.

Ye Yinfeng sighed in his heart, sure enough, it was her, Xiao Ru at this time was no longer in rags, she was noble and elegant like a goddess at this time, but he could only look at her with an upward gaze at this time, it didn't matter what her identity was, it was just the holy temperament like a fairy that emanated from her. Although she is still young, her facial features are delicate and perfect, showing a holy fairy who has not yet grown up.

Ye Yinfeng didn't see the old man Shen Zhongxia, he looked at the middle-aged couple from the little fairy's body. The middle-aged couple's dress was not outstanding, the only thing that Ye Yinfeng remembered was that the couple's waist was wrapped around two soft swords, no different from ordinary belts.