Gate of God

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　　Time flies, the years are like this, this year, Founder is fifteen!

Huai'an County is close to Xinhe Prefecture in the north, and a tributary of Xinhe River traverses in the county, marking the ancient city as a north and south, and also opening up a water transportation route, making this ancient city a prosperous city in the northern desert. Business hub.

　　 The wind is blowing and the sun is shining.

　　Several paintings on the Xinhe River came with the wind, drawing a silky smooth waterline on the river.

　　 It is only three days away from the biennial Taoist exam. The establishment of an examination room in Huai'an County by Xinhe Prefecture has enabled Sifang talents and Bafang ladies to gather on the banks of the Xinhe River.

　　 The green willow is light, and a square high platform with bright red carpet occupies the most beautiful observation platform of Xinhe in a beautiful posture. The lights on the high platform are decorated with colorful flowers and flowers under the stage.

　　In March, the spring is full of flowers.

　　According to the conventions of previous years, before the opening of the Dao Dian exams, a grand meeting of talents and beautiful women will be held in advance, and celebrities from all over the world will be invited to watch the gorgeous products.

　　 Named, Baihua Wenhui!

"Roar!"

　　 A low-pitched roar of the beast sounded, but did not attract too many people's attention. After all, the techniques of keeping fierce beasts have matured in some large families over the years.

　　 "Son, the dragons and snakes are mixed here, even those who stole chickens and dogs. With your talents, you don't need to go to this meeting!"

A man with a beard and a burly figure straddled a body with red and white fur, a forehead cracked, and a red flame flicked on the tail. In front of him, a young man in a blue-and-white Chinese costume asked, respectfully abnormal.

　　The youth of Huafu slowly looked up at the square sign with the four big characters of Baihua Wenhui hanging in front of him. His footsteps were slightly paused, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

　　 "When I go out, my grandpa confessed to me and asked me to behave according to courtesy!" After the young man in Huafu said lightly, he walked straight forward.

　　 The burly man didn't dare to talk any more, but just jumped off the Sanqing Chiyan Tiger quickly, and then walked towards the Cuiyufang behind the young man in Huafu.

　　 Sanyan Red Flame Tiger roared, jumped over and jumped on a beast stand at the door, and gently leaned over, and around the Sanyan Red Flame Tiger, there were all kinds of fierce beasts.

The young people in Chinese clothes did not walk fast, but walked directly towards the platform of Baihua Wenhui. While walking, they slowly took out a gold-boned silver paper fan from their arms, gently raised them, and painted a picture of ink and blue. The mountain and river map is displayed.

　　 Several young men in brocade suits giggling and talking under the platform suddenly froze when they saw the Chinese youths. Then, after their eyes were fixed on the gold-bone-silver paper fan, they were all terrified.

　　 have bypassed and gave way.

　　 The youth in the Chinese uniform looked as usual, not angry or unhappy, but just walked to the middle of the front and sat down slowly.

A fat man wearing a Jinfu is holding a melon in one hand at the moment, and talking with a young man in Jinfu loudly on the one side, laughing backwards and forwards, and at a glance seeing the young man in Huafu, the whole person's face is fiercely white, just like seeing To the general ghost, Teng jumped up, quickly pulled up the son next to escape.

　　In an instant, the youth around the Chinese suits were like smoke and clouds, and only a brave man was left.

　　 "Come back!"

　　 "But here..."

　　 "Retreat!"

　　 "Yes, son!"

　　 The strong man Zhasu swept around and hurriedly retreated, but none of the talents around was willing to sit back again.

　　 "Yan Xiu will actually come to the Baihua Culture Association? Isn't it incredible?"

　　 "Count it, Yan Xiu seems to be 16 years old this year."

　　 "It turns out so!"

　　 After the geniuses sitting in the distance discussed a few words, they stopped talking and continued to enjoy flowers and wine tasting.

　　 And at this time, a young man in a yellow brocade with a cyan long sword at his waist and a pale complexion was accompanied by several guards wearing armor, and he smiled and walked under the platform.

　　 "Look, look, Meng Yushu is here!"

　　 "I heard that Meng Yushu had already entered Taoism one year ago. I am taking the Taoist Examination this time.

　　 Geniuses whispered, and envy appeared on their faces.

　　 Meng Yushu, a young man in a yellow suit, heard something from his surroundings and appeared a little smug on his face. Then he walked straight to Yan Xiu's side and gently clenched his fist.

　　 "Wai'an Meng House, Meng Yushu had the honour of seeing Master Yan Xiu!"

　　 Yan Xiu's expression was indifferent. He didn't even glance at Meng Yushu. He just sat on a chair and gently shook the gold-bone silver paper fan in his hand.

　　 A gentle breeze blew past, and Meng Yushu felt a kind of chilly cold. With Meng's prestige in Huai'an County, coupled with his strength in enlightenment, there were not many people who could give him the initiative.

　　 However, Yan Xiu didn't even look at him in front of him.

　　 This is a kind of indifferent disregard, and still in the face of so many talents, Meng Yushu's face changed, the sword in his hand squeezed, and his chest fell a few times, but he finally recovered his smile.

　　 "Since Master Yan Xiu loves quietness, then Meng Yushu will leave!" Meng Yushu once again arched his hand, begging to find a step for himself.

　　 "Oh, hey, God's eyes open! No one sits in such a good position? I'm so lucky!" Just then, a clear voice suddenly sounded behind Meng Yushu.

　　 Meng Yushu frowned.

　　 He just found himself an excuse for Yan Xiu Xijing, but he didn't expect someone to make a noise~www.NovelMTL.com~ If he was really asked to sit here, wouldn't he just talk about himself?

　　 is about to stop, but it seems that it is unnecessary.

　　With Yan Xiu's character, can someone really sit beside him?

　　 A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Meng Yushu thought of Yan Xiu's indifference just now, as well as the unrestrained power of the people behind him. Suddenly, it was a good choice to sit on the hill and watch the tiger fight.

　　 Although, I don't know if the person who came is a tiger.

　　 But after all, I can find out how much ability this Yanxiu, who is known as the cold noodles Shura, is in the young generation of the Daxia Dynasty.

　　 "Hey, do you sit down or not? Let me sit down!"

　　 When Meng Yushu was secretly proud of his thoughts, he felt a force on his shoulders, and then the whole person was brought up by this force and his body leaned back.

　　 "Plop!" Sit down on the ground.

"Now people are of poor quality! Don't you know if a good dog does not stand in the way?" A contemptuous voice sounded again, and then I saw a slender figure with a smile of evil charm in the corner of his mouth, wearing a blue rough cloth The young man in a long shirt with a blue square on his head walked up to Yan Xiu's side and sat down.

　　 "Yo, this Hundred Flowers Conference is really good, and there is a fruit platter!" The youth seemed to find the New World, and the melons and fruits that had been placed in front of Yan Xiu were brought over in an instant.

With the voice of the youth, the originally lively Baihua Wenhui became extremely silent for a moment, leaving only the wicker of the river blowing in the breeze, and a slight rustling sound ~www.NovelMTL.com~Welcome the readers to read, The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are available at ~www.NovelMTL.com~ mobile phone users, please read.