Zongwu: I am already a great master! Just came for the plug-in?

One month later, Beili, Xueyue City.

The whole city was decorated with lights and streamers, giving it a somewhat festive atmosphere.

The first time Ximen Chuixue entered the city, he found the branch of Tingfeng Building and walked in.

"On the 19th of Ding, Sun Song, the owner of Tingfeng Tower, met the owner!"

When Sun Song received the report that someone showed him Token No. 1, he quickly put down what he was doing and came over to pay a quick visit.

Of course, there were only two of them present, and the other people in Tingfeng Tower were not qualified to know the existence of Ximen Chuixue.

"Get up!"

"Let’s talk about the recent information about Xueyue City!"

Ximen Chuixue still had some impressions of Sun Song, so he went straight to the topic from the beginning.

"Subordinates obey!"

"One month ago, Lei Wujie of the Lei family and Li Fansong of Qingcheng Mountain broke into Dengtian Pavilion to ask for an audience with Xue Yue Sword Immortal!"

"Xue Yue Sword Immortal only used two swords. While defeating the two men, he also divided the Dengtian Pavilion into three. The formation was so large that it was indeed unlike any mortal sword!"

"Afterwards, Lei Wujie worshiped Xueyue Sword Immortal. At the same time, Xueyue City also had a new manager named Xiao Se, who was responsible for coordinating all the finances of Xueyue City!"

"Since that day, many spies from other big forces have entered Xueyue City, and I don’t know what the charm of Xiao Se is!"

"By the way, today is Xueyue City's Hundred Flowers Festival. As usual, the city lord's palace will hold a flower party, but it is also quite lively. If the family master is interested, I have an invitation here!"

Sun Song was not in a hurry, and told all the recent events in Xueyue City.

"Baihuahui?!"

"I understand, go down and do your work!"

Ximen Chuixue is indeed going to the Hundred Flowers Club, but she doesn't need any invitations.

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At night, the city lord's mansion is brightly lit.

There are flowers everywhere in the house, and there are countless fine wines and delicious food.

All kinds of boys and girls attended the ceremony, reciting poems and drinking songs.

While enjoying the flower festival, I also want to find a confidant at the festival.

In an elegant pavilion in the attic, Sikong Changfeng, the third city lord of Xueyue City, and a man in a Confucian shirt were sitting across from each other and drinking, and they were also chatting happily.

This man in Confucian shirt has a great background. Xie Xuan, the Confucian swordsman among the five great swordsmen in Beili, is him.

"Brother Changfeng! Flower Festival, why can’t I see your wife?"

Xie Xuan asked casually, not deliberately.

"Forget it, that wild girl is only interested in dancing with swords and guns!"

"Brother Xie, are you satisfied with this Hundred Flowers Party?"

Sikong Changfeng was a little helpless and changed the topic directly.

"It is indeed a rare and magnificent scene, but there is beautiful scenery but no beauty!"

Xie Xuan glanced at the crowd below, and then made a regretful conclusion.

"Today, so many children from aristocratic families came to participate in the Hundred Flowers Party, but no one can catch the eye of Brother Xie?!"

Sikong Changfeng was not angry, but asked with a smile.

"There are not many people in this world who can be called beautiful!"

"Just like this Xueyue City is big, but I have only seen two beauties. Unfortunately, one is a gambler and the other has a bad temper!"

The Confucian scholar shook his head and sighed.

Suddenly he saw two figures, one green and one red, walking slowly into the venue. They were dignified and quite elegant.

"Desolate! What do you think of my appearance today?"

Lei Wujie held it in for a long time, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"You idiot, I told you to pay attention to your behavior, but I didn’t ask you to behave like this!"

Xiao Se looked helplessly at the young man beside him, and was extremely speechless.

"Look! Someone is fighting against Senior Brother in the field!"

"I'll go over and help!"

As soon as Lei Wujie arrived, he saw Tang Lian fighting with someone. He drew his sword and struck at him without thinking.

"Don't hurt my senior brother!"

With the movement of the sword, the petals all over the sky were pulled in, and they were also rolled up and crushed away by a sea of ​​flowers.

"Moonlight and flowers in the morning?"

"But it seems like something is missing!"

Xie Xuan couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

"Really, what kind of master makes what kind of disciple!"

"I'm going to make all the Baihua Club bald as soon as I come here!"

Sikong Changfeng was even more speechless. He didn't want Li Hanyi to show up because he was afraid of this. Now it's better, Lei Wujie can do it for him directly.

"Lei Wujie!"

"Stop!"

Tang Lian saw Lei Wujie suddenly charging in, and quickly spoke out to stop him.

This is the scene of the Hundred Flowers Club after all. If something goes wrong, they will also lose face to Xue Yue City.

"I...I can't control my sword energy!"

"Get away quickly!"

Lei Wujie held the hilt of the Tingyu Sword tightly with both hands and shouted for the others to retreat.

At this extremely critical moment, he saw a stunning woman not retreating but advancing, stepping effortlessly as if she was dancing. Entering the center of the sword force

"You have a great sword!"

"Follow my movements and I will help you calm down the sword energy!"

After arriving in front of Lei Wujie, Ye Ruoyi started to teach him step by step with the sword.

Seeing the appearance of his sweetheart, Lei Wujie was confused, but he still clumsily tried to start dancing with the sword.

The two of them moved gracefully, filling the sky The petals fly up and down with the sword's movement, which is quite eye-catching.

"Not bad!"

"This is true elegance!"

Xie Xuan couldn't help but sigh when he saw such changes in the scene.

"This is... Ruoyi sword dance?!"

Sikong Changfeng is not sure and can only make a rough guess.

"Yes, Zoe Sword Dance!"

"According to legend, it was a dance created by the Ye family on the battlefield. This sword dance has two scores, the upper and lower scores. The upper score is called Yunmen, like flowing clouds and flowing water, strolling in the courtyard!"

"The following is called the Killing Formation. The murderous intent is rampant and can be heard thousands of miles away!"

"Thinking about this dance, it is the Cloud Gate!"

Xie Xuan reads a lot after all, and he is always eloquent when introducing other students' unique skills.

"Hahaha——"

"What a great sword dance!"

"This trip to the Hundred Flowers Fair is not in vain!"

Suddenly I saw a white figure approaching with a sword. The person started to praise him while he was still in the air. The person who came was dressed in white as snow. It was Ximen Chuixue who had just entered the city today.

"Have friends come from afar!"

"Please sit down and have a chat!"

Xie Xuan and Sikong Changfeng were shocked by Ximen Chuixue's arrival at the same time. In the end, it was the latter who took the initiative to invite them.

"Blowing snow in Ximen!"

"Don't be offended by the Gun Fairy for coming uninvited!"

Ximen Chuixue lowered his figure and came closer, then he cupped his fists and saluted.

"No matter where, it is my honor in Xueyue City to have a strong man like you visit me!"

"I haven’t asked you yet, may I ask why you are here?!"

Feeling the pressure from Ximen Chuixue, Sikong Changfeng also became very vigilant.

"Brother Changfeng doesn't need to make such a fuss, this person doesn't come with any malicious intent!"

Xie Xuan could feel the heart of Ximen Chuixue's sword and naturally understood that the person in front of him was not an enemy.

"I have been practicing swordsmanship for more than twenty years, and I feel that I have achieved something. I have come thousands of miles to look for it, of course it is for the Xueyue Sword Immortal!"

"But since the Confucian Sword Immortal is in person, I have to ask for advice even if I have no choice!"

Ximen Chuixue made a Confucian ceremony towards Xie Xuan, and he was not hiding his fighting spirit.