Chapter 1709 Budo Tea Party
The first thousand seven hundred and nine chapters
Lin Yun and Mu Xueling bid farewell and left Langya Island separately.
Before leaving, he thought about keeping the Cangshen Tyrant Body, and the trustee handed it over to Jiang Yingtian.
When Palace Master Langya saw the jade slip that Jiang Yingtian handed over, his brows wrinkled slightly and he was puzzled.
“This is the Cangshen Overlord Body, and it turned it down. Then how will the other people from the Canglong branch fight after that?” Palace Master Langya shook his head, Lin Yun’s thoughts he could never guess.
Perhaps only his father can guess one or two, I hope his father’s decision is correct.
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The Three Lives Secret Realm has passed four full years, but the outside world only has less than seven days.
After seven days of fermentation, there has been a lot of news about Lin Xiao winning the “Langya list”, “Beat Meizi Painting”, and Xuan “Wuxu Sea has changed”, “Budo Tea Party”… all kinds of news have been spread in the heavenly holy city. .
Walking on the streets of Tianyu Holy City, Lin Yun could hear things related to him from time to time.
He was also surprised. He didn’t expect that Langya’s top spot would make such a big noise.
Being too famous is not a good thing for him now, but right now it seems to be a martial arts tea party.
In four years, he flicked his fingers.
The sage elder said that he could only stay for one year for his three-fruit fruit, but she made a mistake in her estimation and Lin Yun stayed in it for four years.
If you look at it this way, the remaining three-fruited fruit will allow him to stay in it for almost ten years.
With mental expectations, it will be easier to deal with similar things later.
It’s not like it is now. Although the benefits are huge, the trouble is not small.
The sage elder saw his cultivation at a glance, which made him very cautious, and when he left Langya Island, he used the Turtle God Transformation to cover up his breath.
Suddenly, a familiar sound of rhythm came from a distance, with a little vicissitudes in sorrow.
The low and mournful tunes affected people’s mood involuntarily.
Lin Yun had a bottom in his heart and walked along with the sound of the piano.
He had planned to go to Tianxing Pavilion, and when he saw An Liuyan, he asked about where the plum painting was.
Now I don’t need it, just follow the sound of the piano.
After half a stick of incense.
Lin Yun was at the corner of the street and saw the plum painting of erhu on the side of the road. The tune of Erquan Yingyue made him feel a little dazed for a while.
If he was setting a bowl, he would really feel the essence of Erhu.
Meizi’s erhu drawing is very good. There are people on the three floors inside and outside. Lin Yun is very low-key. He just found a corner and sat down by the corner.
After the song was over, the crowd gradually dispersed after a long time.
Mei Zihua tidied up Xiqin’s work, raised his eyes and looked up, and found Lin Yun’s existence, his expression instantly delighted.
Lin Yun got up and walked over and said, “It seems that I don’t need to teach you, Xi Qin, you know all about it.”
“In seven days, it will be a pig, let alone my plum painting.”
With an arrogant expression on the plum painting, he handed Xi Qin to Lin Yun, and said, “Good Qin, if it weren’t for this piano, I really want to buy it from you.”
“You seem to be very jealous of the holy elders?”
Lin Yun took Xi Qin and asked casually. He had noticed before that the painting of Meizi was in awe of Mu Xueling, and the Lord Langya couldn’t match it.
An unexpected color flashed in Mei Zihua’s eyes, and immediately smiled: “Go, drink first.”
Fenglei Tower, the largest restaurant in Zhuque District, Tianyu Holy City.
Up to nine floors, each floor is as vast as a manor and can accommodate a large number of guests.
It is the most popular area for young average price and wealthy disciples in the city.
From the first floor to the ninth floor, the consumption amount has doubled, and the ninth floor even needs a certain identity.
The prince of the local tyrant like Mei Zihua naturally went straight to the ninth floor.
On the ninth floor of the Tang Dynasty, several young leaders are pointing the country and talking loudly.
“I just heard that there was another vision in the Xuanwu ruins, and a black light broke through the sea, shattering the three-tier sky.”
“Xuanwu Xiuhai has always been rumored to have the Xuanwu inheritance, and now such a change, maybe the inheritance will really appear.”
“This year’s martial arts tea party coincides with the Xuanwu Market Sea. All the top ten people in the dragon list are coming. I am afraid that the influence will be quite amazing. The previous martial arts tea parties are almost so interesting. Jian Jingtian has been staying in the dragon. The list is basically vying to and fro, and they are all pressed by him. This time it is different.”
“Yes, Jian Jingtian has been away from the dragon list for so long, and it’s time to choose the real dragon list first!”
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Near the window, Lin Yun and Mei Zihua stopped these few people’s words in their ears.
Lin Yun said: “Budo tea party?”
He had heard a little along the way, and didn’t care too much. He didn’t expect anyone to have such a hot conversation.
Mei Zihua smiled and said: “This is the lively event I said before. The tea party is held by the four sons of the heavenly city in turn. It is held every two years, and this time is held by Mr. Qiushan.”
The four sons of Tianyu Holy City are Fengyuanjun, Yuxuejun, Qiushanjun and Qingshuangjun.
Several of them have the title of monarch, and the monarch is the title granted by the Shenlong Empire to foreign surnames, and only those who have the astounding qualifications in the young generation will be awarded.
And the families behind them are all titled families bestowed by the Shenlong Empire.
The four titled families, to a certain extent, can symbolize the existence of the Shenlong Empire.
Lin Yun had seen Feng Yuanjun. Although the trouble was not very pleasant at the beginning, this person is indeed very strong. At least Lin Yun, who had only five dragon veins at the time, wanted to defeat the opponent with normal means.
The other three sons would not be bad if they wanted to.
“Since it takes place every two years, what’s the difference this year?” Lin Yun asked softly.
Mei Zihua smiled and said: “The few people just now have already said very clearly that it is nothing more than a gathering of heroes. It coincides with the meeting, and it’s just a matter of vying for a high and low.”
“In the past, everyone was under Jian Jingtian. No one would be so stupid as the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. It was really troublesome to find Jian Jingtian, so no matter how lively it was, it was almost meaningless.”
Lin Yunqi said: “The number one in the dragon list is not engraved on the dragon list. Why do you have to compete at the tea party?”
Mei Zihua put down the wine glass, and said in deep thought: “You don’t know, the dragon ranking can only be approximated. Without a real fight, no one will be convinced. Before, Jian Jingtian was recognized as the number one. Now he is gone, not only Tianyu The four sons of the holy city have thoughts, the evil spirits of the Dragon List of the Six Great Sacred Lands of the Eastern Desolation, who doesn’t have this thought?”
“The reputation of Jian Shao Tian was also fought in battles, not based on ranking alone. The top ten people on the dragon list are almost waiting for this opportunity, wanting to become famous in the first battle, just like Jian Shao Tian did. Completely establish your position in the Dragon List!”
He paused and continued: “This time also coincides with the meeting. The Xuanwu Market Sea has an amazing vision. Almost all the evildoers in the top ten of the Dragon List have come. The sea conditions in that area are very dangerous, and we can’t go to the Xuanwu Market Sea for the time being. The martial arts tea party becomes interesting.”
Lin Yun listened casually, only feeling that the experience of the senior brother was truly legendary.
After leaving the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, he walked in the Eastern Desolation, and from time to time he could hear the legends about his seniors.
Even the saint elders and other high-ranking figures have heard of the brother’s name, and now this martial arts tea party is actually related to the brother.
If the senior is still in the dragon vein realm, this martial arts tea party may not be lively.
As the younger brother, I seem to be a little worse than the younger brother.
Meizihua didn’t know what Lin Yun was thinking. Seeing that he didn’t speak, he thought he didn’t care, and smiled: “Why, you are not interested in Long Bang at all? Although your cultivation level is not enough now, this group of people will go there in the future. In life and death, you still have a good chance to compete for the first place in the dragon list!”
“What are the benefits of being number one on the Dragon List?”
Lin Yun asked back, he had won the first place on the Xingjun ranking, and the Shendan ranking was also the first when Huang Xuanyi defeated Huang Xuanyi.
In addition to the skyrocketing reputation, other benefits have not been seen, and the interest is indeed not too great.
Mei Zihua smiled and said: “Long Bang itself can be regarded as a weakened version of Qinglong Ce. The name is written on it because of luck. Qi luck seems to be ethereal, but everyone knows that luck is real.”
“The top ten people on the Dragon List, without exception, are all people with great luck. The higher the rank, the higher the rank, the stronger the air luck, and this has been the case since ancient times.”
Lin Yun thought about it for a moment, and Mei Zihua was right.
“Leave aside, just talk about how the Playboy Burial was able to make a blockbuster in the ancient battlefield, shocking Donghuang. In addition to his own talent against the sky, and his personal efforts, it is difficult to say that he is No. It doesn’t matter to be number one.”
When the other party mentioned himself suddenly, Lin Yun was a little nervous, calmly picked up the wine glass and drank it, covering it a little.
“Besides, even if there is nothing, who doesn’t want to be the first? Shenlong Era, everyone is like a dragon, who wants to stay behind!”
Meizi Painting didn’t notice Lin Yun’s strangeness, and was somewhat impassioned.
Lin Yun said in surprise: “It’s hard to imagine this, it will come out of your mouth.”
Mei Zihua smiled, and said with a glamorous expression: “That’s because you don’t understand me. By the way, did I show your jade slip?”
What jade slip?
Lin Yun was taken aback for a while, and then reacted after a while.
It was the jade slip that recorded Mei Xue’s divine finger and the opponent’s melody perception.
This…I really haven’t seen it.
Most of the four years have been refining the blood of the gods, and the rest of the time is practising swordsmanship, Lin Yun has long forgotten such a thing.
Seeing his ardent look, Lin Yun was too embarrassed to tell the truth, and said casually: “I saw it.”
“how?”
Mei Zihua’s eyes showed light, looking forward to it.
Lin Yun thought for a while, and said calmly: “It can only be said that it is a painting of plums, a master of piano and flute.”
Mei Zihua was overjoyed, leaned back, took out a folding fan in his hand, and smiled: “It’s okay, just a little insight, it’s not worth mentioning.”
Lin Yun was afraid to talk too much, so he quickly changed the subject and said: “You haven’t said why you are afraid of the holy elders?”
“This…”
Mei Zihua looked around and said, “This is really the place where this matter is said, I will transmit it to you.”
As he said, his lips squirmed slightly, and wisps of voices directly passed into Lin Yun’s ears.
“If I guess right, Qinglongce is in her hands, of course this is just a guess.”
This is a matter of great importance. Even if it’s just a guess, Mei Zihua dare not say nonsense. Only Lin Yun can hear the secret transmission.
This is really unexpected.
Lin Yun couldn’t hide the shocked look in his eyes, Qinglongce, the magic weapon of the Shenlong Empire, was actually in the hands of the holy elders.
Although Meizi Painting is just a guess, combined with some information that Lin Yun knows, I’m afraid it will not be too far away.
At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared on the ninth floor of Fenglei Restaurant.
When Lin Yun was about to speak, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and when he saw the headed person, he was immediately stunned.
It’s Ye Ziling!
In addition, everyone around her are all old friends of Jianzong, and it seems that they are all his fellows who have experienced life and death together in the deserted battlefield.
It’s all here.
Lin Yun’s emotions couldn’t be stretched in an instant, and he wanted to come forward to recognize each other and inquire about the situation of the master, the head teacher and others.
A different color flashed in Mei Zihua’s eyes, keenly noticed Lin Yun’s line of sight, and immediately looked over slowly.