Su Yiwen Lingzhao

    The ninth floor of Fengyuanzhai.

    Hanhai Palace.

    Besides the window, when Zhou Zhili retracted his gaze, there was a strange color on his face.

    "See, Su Yi can come in without you coming forward."

    On one side, Qing Jin opened her mouth lazily.

    When Su Yi and his party arrived at Fengyuan Zhai, they happened to be seen by Qing Jin who was looking out from the window.

    Afterwards, Zhou Zhili was also attracted and had a panoramic view of the scenes that happened at the gate of Fengyuanzhai.

    " After all, the waiter is a low-level character, and it is impossible to know Su Yi's greatness. I thought I could take this opportunity to invite Su Yi to come and talk with us. I never thought about it. If you get hit, people like him don't need us to come forward at all."

    Zhou Zhili sighed.

    Mu Zhongting, the governor of Yonghe County, like an old man, is also there.

    At this moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and said: "I have an impression of that young man in a young shirt. Before your Sixth Highness and you walked down the boat today, he glanced at me from a distance and seemed to see through my identity."

    Zhou Zhili was startled.

    Qing Jin thought about it: "He should not recognize your identity, but see through your cultivation."

     in one sentence.

    Mu Zhongting couldn't help but wonder, "Who is this young man to be so valued by you two?"

    Qing Jin remembered the scenes of acquaintance with Su Yi on the ship, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of inexplicable loss and loss, and said: "Mr. Mu, let's ask the Sixth Highness."

    She stood alone in front of the Xuan window, with her arms around her chest, looking at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance, her beautiful eyes as bright as blades were dazed.

    "Mr. Mu, let's sit down and talk."

    Zhou Zhili was in high spirits and smiled.

    …

    Shanhe Palace.

    The red carpet is paved, the wax torches are hanging high, and the lights are bright.

    In the huge celadon vase that is half a person high, there are flower bouquets in full bloom, and a painting of mountains and rivers with splashes of ink up to 30 feet long hangs on the wall, adding an elegant touch.

    A huge sandalwood table that can hold more than 20 people is placed in the center of the hall, on which fresh seasonal melons and fruits and exquisite snacks are already placed.

    On the side of the main hall, there are also five young maids waiting.

    When they entered the Palace of Mountains and Rivers, both Feng Xiaoran and A Fei were shocked, and the latter became more cautious, as if afraid of stepping on the red carpet on the ground.

    Even Feng Xiaofeng couldn't help being stunned.

    He was born in a poor family since he was a child. Even though he practiced in the outer gate of Qinghe Sword Mansion, he seldom went to and from the extravagant place with high cost.

    Not to mention, this is the ninth floor of the famous Fengyuanzhai in Yunhe County.

    Huang Qianjun looked around and commented: "Not bad, but it is much stronger than the Juxian Tower in Guangling City."

    Immediately, he laughed at himself: "When I came to Fengyuanzhai before, I never had a chance to feast on the ninth floor."

    Mrs. Cuiyun smiled, with a bright and moving smile, and said: "In the past, our Fengyuanzhai was not well entertained. From now on, the young master can come often in the future, please give us a chance to make up for it. "

    Huang Qianjun couldn't help laughing, he naturally wouldn't take it seriously, he knew better in his heart that everything that he could enjoy at this time today was all in the light of Su Yi.

    Without Su Yi, he, Huang Qianjun, would probably not be able to get into the eyes of this powerful Mrs. Cuiyun.

    Only Su Yi was the most calm, turning a blind eye to the luxurious and elegant furnishings in the hall, pushing Gu Xiaofeng's wheelchair to the front of the banquet.

    He also greeted Feng Xiaoran and A Fei to take their seats one by one.

    Afterwards, he turned his eyes to Madam Cuiyun and said, "This place is good, please let them serve dinner as soon as possible."

    Mrs. Cuiyun turned around and said with a smile: "As the young master wishes, the concubine will not bother you. If you have any orders, just call those waiters."

    After saying that, she turned around and left.

    Until the door of the main hall was closed, Feng Xiaofeng and the others seemed to be relieved and relaxed a lot.

    The experience of growing up in poverty since childhood makes it difficult for them to adapt to such occasions in a short time, and it is impossible for them not to be stage fright like Huang Qianjun.

    It was Su Yi who didn't care about it at all.

    In his previous life, he was treated as a guest by the emperors, and he also entertained guests from all over the world in a secret like a fairyland.

     Compared with these, everything in this world is naturally nothing.

    When Su Yi and Huang Qianjun sat at the table, the young maids who had been waiting there began to pour tea and water. Everyone was beautiful and delicious, obedient and dexterous, and served meticulously.

    Feng Xiaofeng and the others were not neglected in the slightest.

    Soon, one after another delicious delicacy was presented, and the tempting aroma wafted hot, all of which were some rare top-quality ingredients, cooking with different flavors, which made the index finger move.

    Su Yi also felt the faint aura wafting from each dish, and knew in his heart that these ingredients were soaked in elixir to have such aura.

    At the beginning, Feng Xiaofeng and the others were a little cautious, but they let go quickly and ate happily.

    Feng Xiaoran sat next to Su Yi, not forgetting to bring food to Su Yi. Seeing that Su Yi's wine glass was empty, he helped pour the wine, so that the maids next to him could not interfere.

    "This wine is not bad, it is very strong, and it is worthy of Mrs. Cuiyun's private collection."

    Huang Qianjun is the most unrestrained, drinking and eating meat.

    No way, this is the first time he enjoys this treatment, and he naturally eats happily.

     "Brother Huang, does this meal cost a lot of money?"

    A Fei chewed the meat and asked vaguely.

    "Silver?"

    Huang Qianjun shook his head and said, "Remember what I said when I came here, what can be solved with money is not a problem, and the meal in front of me cannot be solved with money."

    A Fei opened his eyes wide and said, "What can solve that?"

    "Your status is high enough and your power is strong enough, you can solve it."

    Huang Qianjun said with emotion.

    A Fei seems to understand.

    Su Yi also had to admit that in this world, sometimes having power can make things easier to solve.

    As Xiao Tianque said when he gave the token, walking in the mundane will inevitably encounter trivial troubles that are not worth using force to solve.

    Like tonight, no matter how high your cultivation base is, can you still care about a small welcome waiter?

    At this time, the power represented by the token given by Xiao Tianque came in handy.

    …

    The sixth floor of Fengyuanzhai.

    Splendid Hall.

    After Yan Chengrong arrived with his female companion, in his capacity, he could only sit in the last seat.

    Because the host of this banquet is a powerful figure among the disciples of Qinghe Sword House—

    Chen Jinlong!

    His father, Chen Dakong, is a hero in Yunhe County. He is a member of the Changhe Gang, which has thousands of people and controls half of Yunhe County's water transportation business.

    Chen Dakong and the county governor Qin Wenyuan have a close relationship. It is said that they are the brothers who married Jin Lan when they were young.

    With Qin Wenyuan as a great backer, the Changhe Gang under Chen Dakong is naturally prosperous and prosperous.

    Chen Jinlong, as the son of Chen Dakong, the general clan's children also have to look up to others and give three points of courtesy.

    In addition to Chen Jinlong, the men and women present here are also of good identities.

    Ru Nian Yunqiao is also a disciple of the outer sect. He is from the Nian clan, and his identity is not comparable to Yan Chengrong.

    For example, Li Moyun, from the Li family, the first clan in Guangling City, is also a popular figure among the inner disciples. When it comes to cultivation, even Chen Jinlong is slightly inferior.

    The banquet was very lively. Most of the time, Chen Jinlong was talking loudly, and the others laughed and echoed.

    Even those women's eyes frequently fell on Chen Jinlong, with a trace of awe in the heat.

    Finally, Yan Chengrong finally seized the opportunity to speak, cleared his throat, and said with a smile, "Do you know who I met when I came just now?"

    "Fengyuanzhai welcomes and sends noble people every day. How can we know who you are talking about?

    Nian Yunqiao said with a smile.

    He was wearing a royal blue gown, his cheeks were long and narrow, his eyes were faintly black, and there were signs of weakness.

    "Yeah, hurry up."

    Yu Qian, who was sitting beside Nianyun Bridge, also urged.

    She is delicate and delicate, with fair complexion, big winking eyes, sweet and lovely.

    Aware that everyone's eyes were falling on him, Yan Chengrong suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and threw out the answer:

    "It's Su Yi and Feng Xiaofeng."

    The lively atmosphere of the banquet suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked strange.

    Nian Yunqiao's eyes flashed coldly.

    Yu Qian's pretty face froze slightly, a little uncomfortable.

    Li Moyun's heart thumped, as if struck by lightning, his fingers holding the wine glass tightened suddenly.

    Su Yi!

    This guy has come to Yunhe County?

    Just the day before yesterday, he received a secret letter from his father, Li Tianhan, describing in detail how Yuan Luoxi, the eldest of the Yuan family, treated Su Yi as a guest of honor and had a banquet in the Juxian Tower.

    And at the end of the letter, he warned Li Moyun in an extremely severe tone, no matter what, he must never be an enemy of Su Yi again, he is already a role that their Li family can't mess with!

    When reading this letter, Li Moyun was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

    On the night of the Dragon Gate banquet on the second day of the second month of February, he also held an ambush, intending to kill Su Yi unconsciously.

    Who would have guessed that Su Yi became the No. 1 in the Dragon Gate Competition, and his fame moved both sides of the Great Cang River.

    So much so that he had to give up the plan, and under the order of his father Li Tianhan, he was forced to leave Guangling City that night.

    And just a few days later, Su Yi became Yuan Luoxi's guest!

    This news made Li Moyun almost crazy.

    Yuan Luoxi!

    The pearl in the palm of the Yuan family, one of the four top forces in Yunhe County, her dignity is a big difference for everyone here!

    Today is the eighth day of February, and Su Yi has come to Yunhe County…

    At this moment, Li Moyun's chest felt tight, and in a trance, he seemed to see a shadow covering the sky and covering the sun, and his mind felt dark.

    Is this guy the enemy of his life?

    Li Moyun took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability and depression in his heart.

    At this time, Chen Jinlong, the host, couldn't help laughing loudly, saying:

    "One is a crippled, and the other is a wretch who has lost all cultivation, but they want to come to Fengyuanzhai for a banquet tonight. I'm afraid they can't even enter the gate?"