The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 Brother Yang doesn’t love beauty?

　　 Aoji sat between Yang Jian and the beautiful woman, secretly guessing.

　　 The fairy next to him has been to the Dragon Palace several times, and Aoji also knows his name. Although she was not well-known among the five prehistoric continents, she was also the champion in the three thousand years, and her fans were like crucian carp who crossed the river.

　　 Aoji smiled awkwardly at the fairy, turned to Yang Jian to pour the wine, and began to introduce more than a dozen'junjies' from this table.

　　 The woman's eyes were a little disappointed. It wasn't that she was paying attention to Yang Jian, but she was used to being overwhelmed by those talented stars. There was a gap at this time.

　　Ao Ji also has selfish intentions in choosing the position for Yang Jian. The table is full of princes and princesses from the other Sanhai Dragon Palace, or after the great power who has always been close to the dragon clan, he wants the dragon clan to have a good relationship with Yang Jian.

　　 introduced three dragon girls one after another, and Yang Jian responded with a smile, and the etiquette was considered appropriate.

　　 "This is Ao Xiao, the 9th prince of Nanhai...this is my cousin...this is my cousin..."

　　 "This is the twelve princesses of Xihai, and my cousin, Ao Wushuang, who is still waiting in her boudoir."

　　 "Cousin!" The dragon girl, who was still looking immature, groaned.

　　 "I'm joking with Brother Yang, look at you, why are you blushing?" Ao Ji smiled and joked, but didn't dare to make a loud noise. His eyes were narrow and he looked at the beautiful dragon girl sitting not far away.

　　 Yang Jian arched his hands and said: "Twelve princesses, it's polite."

　　 Ao Wushuang followed the previous two Dragon Girl sisters, left the seat, bowed back to Yang Jian, and asked Yang Jian to stand up again and bow his hands.

　　 Ao Ji introduced nine dragons and dragon girls, all of whom are the youngest and most qualified children of the dragon clan, otherwise they would not be eligible to enter this main hall.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Aoji introduced the two powerful human disciples at the main banquet for Yang Jian, two human golden immortals.

　　 This man and woman are both outstanding figures, but they have already formed Taoist couples. They are all good-natured, but they are not too enthusiastic about Yang Jian.

　　 Finally, it was the girl next to Ao Ji...

　　 Yang Jian really wanted to sigh the enemy Luzhao at this moment. Fortunately, he repaired seventy-two changes. At this time, sitting in front of the suffering master, the other party did not recognize it.

　　 This woman is not someone else, but the one who Yang Jian had seen the beauty of spring in the pool before.

　　 It was a coincidence that this woman dressed up in men's clothing all year round, but was called by her grandmother to the Dragon Palace for a banquet. She couldn't do disguise, so she chose a small island to change her makeup.

　　 Unexpectedly...found a male fish hidden in the water...

　　 "This is the beloved granddaughter of the ancestors of Lingshan, who is regarded as a jewel in the palm, and has human blood." Ao Ji said as he secretly observed Yang Jian's expression.

　　Long's instinct told him that there must be something tricky between the two.

　　 The woman bowed her head and said nothing, she was a little bit shy, although she was deliberately revealing, she was also lovely.

　　 She has a slightly round face and is naturally soft and charming, like a natural jade.

　　 The feather clothes he wears are a bit conservative, but he can't completely cover up the jade-like skin. It's Huangshuang Aoxue, flawless...

　　The hair accessories of long hair are not outstanding. I gently pull it up with a jade hairpin, which makes the long hair that should have been slumped a little more delicate...

　　 It happened to be that little bit of charm, which made her whole body a little more immortal.

　　Xu is the fairy maiden of Tianque, and she is like a person in a magical brush painting.

　　Nuwa is good for her personal preference, God is the beauty to avoid the root of evil.

　　 Bright eyes and white teeth are insignificant, and willow eyebrows and cherry lips are vulgar.

　　 This wonderful shadow is rare in the world, I am afraid that the moon will come.

　　 Her fingers were lightly wrapped around a strand of blue silk in front of her, and the corners of her mouth were full of smiles. Between her eyebrows, there was a little sadness and resentment, which was pitiful...

　　 Although Yang Jian was not obsessed with seeing it, but her appearance was imprinted in her heart, she secretly praised her outstanding beauty, and she did not have any unusual thoughts.

　　 There are more stunning female fairies in the Three Realms than there are stars outside the sky, and the second master can never see one love one, so what kind of Taoism and how to talk about happiness.

　　 Besides, Xiao Chan'er doesn't necessarily have to grow up... Well, such a comparison is also inferior.

　　 Yang Jian smiled in his heart, glanced at the woman with pure appreciation, and listened to Ao Ji's name...

　　 Xiao Lan.

　　 Yang Jian almost blurted out: "Xiao Lantian?"

　　 The woman's slightly shy, slightly nervous expression instantly solidified, and the pair of wonderful eyes stared at Yang Jian, "How do you know this name? We really saw it!"

　　 Yang Jian patted his forehead, but he wanted to talk but laughed a few times.

　　 No wonder, when he met at the entrance of the Dragon Palace earlier, he looked so familiar with the two old men who were outside the frame!

　　 Five hundred years ago, in the great world that was about to dry up, they saw it once during the battle of the Pingtian Sword Sect's destruction, and later they encountered it outside the fairy cave where the Sanshenglian lotus grew!

This……

　　 "Ha," Yang Jian shook his head and burst into laughter, looked at Xiao Lan, picked up the wine glass, and said with a smile: "It's true that life meets everywhere. I toast you a glass."

　　 Xiao Lan stared at Yang Jian in surprise, frowned and said, "Why respect me?"

　　 Yang Jian was magnanimous, except that Xiao Lan's charm in the water appeared unconsciously, but he did not have any distracting thoughts.

　　 Yang Jian said, "Do you still remember, five hundred years ago, that place where the spiritual energy was exhausted?"

Xiao Lan thought for a while, then nodded lightly, and said, "I don't go out a lot, so I remember that time. In fact, I have some impressions of your name, but I can't remember... Growing lotus seeds disturbed my soul."

　　 "Oh? That's how it is," Yang Jian suddenly realized, but then he said casually, "Forget it, it doesn't matter. Back then I thought you were a wonderful person, I never thought I met today. Do you really not drink this glass of wine?"

　　 Wonderful, wonderful person?

　　 Xiao Lan's face flushed immediately, she bit her lower lip, and reprimanded, "Is the Yuxugong disciple so frivolous!"

　　 Yang Jian is a bit unclear, so why is he frivolous?

　　 Could it be that she recognized that he is the male fish?

　　 No, if she really recognizes it, she must not scold him for being frivolous, but for being rude.

　　 At the time, Young Master Xiao was so romantic and suave that he said, "One word for heaven is not something anyone can use", which impressed Yang Jian very deeply.

　　 Uninhibited, free and easy, without concealing his pride... This is Yang Jian's impression of Young Master Xiao, so I have the compliment from the previous sentence.

　　 But Yang Jian then realized that although the "wonderful man" he said refers to Xiao Gongzi, she has now recovered as a daughter.

　　Well, how does he know?

　　 "This, it's rude..." Yang Jian smiled, "I thought you were the suave son five hundred years ago, but I forgot that you are now a beautiful beauty, not intentional."

　　 Xiao Lan's complexion was a little slow, snorted, and then heard Yang Jian say that "the beauty of the country and the city", somehow she felt a little strange in her heart, a little weird...

　　 She didn't know why she wanted to explain, but she still explained: "Grandma doesn't allow me to walk freely. It's a bad idea to become a man."

　　 "Well, very handsome." Yang Jian suddenly felt that the atmosphere on the table was a bit wrong.

　　 turned his head to look, the dragon son and dragon daughter all smiled, and the human Taoist couple also changed their previous indifference, with a little smile at Yang Jian's gaze.

　　 is mostly playful.

　　 Aoji threw the chopsticks away, leaned back on the chair, and sighed, "Brother Yang, let's change seats."

　　"Farewell," Yang Jian smiled twice, knowing that he was a little excited when he met the deceased just now, "I'm still sitting here, Young Master Xiao...Oh, Miss Xiao doesn't remember anymore."

　　 Ao Ji held his forehead with one hand, his dragon intuition was so accurate...

　　 "Did I know you very well back then?" Xiao Lan looked at Yang Jian, her voice became weaker, no longer aggressive.

　　 After all, this is the Dragon Palace. Grandmother is sitting at the main banquet. She also needs to pay attention to her own performance, not to lose her grandmother's face.

　　Yang Jian smiled and said: "I am not familiar with it, only the two sides are bound to it."

　　 "That's good..." Xiao Lan nodded gently.

　　 Yang Jian is also angry for it, is he so unbearable? How dare this woman dislike him so much!

　　 Xiao Lan consciously failed to say anything, and hurriedly said: "Don't misunderstand, I have forgotten a little bit of the past because of taking Sansheng lotus seeds. If I knew you well but didn't know it at this time, it would be really rude."

　　 "It's okay, just drink a cup." Yang Jian said with a smile.

　　 "Friends, please," Xiao Lansu shook his hand lightly, her lush white fingers resembling treasures between the heavens and the earth, and the human youth who was beside her sweet wife couldn't help but look more.

　　 But Yang Jian was not immersed in the beauty in front of him, his eyes were calm, he raised his glass in the distance and drank it in one go.

　　 Yang Jian said: "Qianchen doesn't need to mention the past. Meeting today is the method of fate. If you meet in the future, it would be great to have a glass of water and wine."

Xiao Lan's mentality has also returned to the same level as before. She chuckles and does not increase her charm, and said softly: "Family Daoist is a disciple of Yuxu Palace. I have come all the way and have heard the rumors of Daoist slaying demons. It is a blessing in life. UU reading www.uukánshu.com"

　　 Yang Jian's mouth curled, Xiao Lan started to play officialdom, and he didn't need to entangle too much.

　　 just said vaguely: "You have offended you before, forgive me."

　　 "Friends of Dao are polite." Xiao Lan replied calmly, thinking that Yang Jian was apologizing for the ‘wonderful man’ just now.

　　 Actually, what Yang Jian was talking about was in the lake...

　　Because of the conversation between Yang Jian and Xiao Lan, the atmosphere in the dinner was a lot relaxed. The guests and the host were laughing and talking in twos and threes, and they were friendly.

　　 Aoji sighed, he was really sitting on pins and needles. Seeing that Yang Jian and Xiao Lan stopped talking, they just took the initiative to find some topics and talked to Yang Jian about interesting things about the dragon clan.

　　 Xiao Lan was sitting there alone, the human women on the side didn't talk to her, and sometimes there were dragon girls and dragon sons toasting a glass of fairy wine, but there would not be too many intersections.

　　 Most of the time, Xiao Lan was there in a daze.

　　 Immortal banquet is a banquet between the extraordinary and the vulgar. The delicacies are changed round by round, and the time for a fairy banquet is at least a few days.

　　‘Is she just sitting there all these days? ’

　　 Yang Jian had such a thought in his heart, coughed softly, interrupted Ao Ji’s talk, and took the initiative: "Girl Xiao Lan, have you been to that big world again?"

　　 Xiao Lan, who was sitting upright, was suddenly questioned by Yang Jian, and she was still a little slow. She just looked at Yang Jian and blinked.

Aoji next to 　　 threw his chopsticks: "Brother Yang, I think you should come over and sit down!"

　　 Originally, Aoji thought that Yang Jian would refuse again in a polite manner, but who would have thought, Yang Jian nodded and said: "It's okay."

　　 The sixth prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace couldn't help rolling his elegant eyes, moving his butt, and unceremoniously sitting on Yang Jian’s seat, arching Yang Jian directly...