993, remember me

they looked at each other for three seconds.

In full view of the public, three seconds is enough to attract attention.

They all look at Gu Qianxue with Li Wang's eyes. Qian Xue is surprised and quickly lowers his head.

Drooping his head, Gu Qianxue gushed a thick apology, because she saw disappointment in Li Wang's eyes. She could not see it wrong, that look was disappointment.

But what is he disappointed about? Disappointed, his wife ran to Mingjian villa to attend the sword casting meeting in order to find another man?

However, it was impossible for them, as she had already explained.

There was a lot of talk around.

"Miss Zhao is really gorgeous. Even his highness King li of Nanyue Kingdom doesn't look up to her. Tut tut."

"So, the drunkard's intention is not in the bar. Before that, I was still wondering what kind of sword casting meeting a good girl would attend. After a long time of fighting, she used the sword casting meeting as a springboard to attract the attention of all countries. Ha ha."

"It's said that Miss Zhao is a native of Nanyue. Maybe she got the news that King li of Nanyue came, so she tried her best to participate. Look at the scene just now, Li Wang is afraid that she has noticed her?"

"Ah, it's a pity. I thought Miss Zhao was a heroine among women, and she wanted to get to know her at the end of the meeting."

"Meet? Ha ha, people are going to enter the palace soon. Can you take a fancy to you, a little swordsman? "

For a moment, there are different opinions. Chu Yan stares coldly at the direction with the biggest voice. Those people are suppressed by Chu Yan's murderous spirit, and their voice is a little lower.

After a while, it was discussed again.

"I heard that the fourth young master of Dongfang family likes Miss Zhao very much. For her sake, he also participates in the sword casting meeting and works as his assistant."

"Fourth young master? You're talking about Dongfang Junhua? Three years ago, Dongfang Junhua was famous for his Lishui sword, but he didn't expect that the hero was sad about the beauty pass. "

Chu Yan silently takes out the concealed weapon, but is stopped by Gu Qianxue.

A thousand snow ears are so powerful that if you can hear the first smoke, you can also hear the thousand snow; and some of the worse can be heard by the thousand snow.

She shook her head. "Take it easy."

"These people are abominable!" The first smoke gnawed his teeth.

Qian Xue beamed with a smile, "people have strong points, or long tongues or strong strength. They abandon their strength and seek tongue skill. We can't stop them."

Gu Qianxue's voice is not small, people around him heard, some shame immediately shut his mouth, some anger to attack, but in the end no one dares to act rashly.

This is the famous sword villa. Even if it is wild, we have to see if it is a place.

Soon, the crowd who just talked about it calmed down, but everyone was waiting to see Zhao Xiaohan's joke.

"At the beginning, human nature is evil."

Thousands of snow in front of the platform, a light sentence.

Chu Yan also agreed and nodded.

With the people on the stage talking, the participants below dare not speak any more. They concentrate on the ceremony.

This sword casting meeting was presided over by Dongfang junxu, the eldest grandson of the leader of Mingjian mountain villa. First, he invited several martial arts Taishan Beidou to present congratulatory messages, announced the list of participants, introduced the VIP watching the competition, and finally explained the theme of the sword casting meeting and the evaluation criteria.

The judging standard of this conference is steel! Blade! Strong!

Cut iron like mud, strong on stronger!

There was a lot of discussion below.

Different from the shock of the public, Gu Qianxue has long known the criteria of judgment. It has to be said that it is still comfortable to go through the back door, regardless of ancient and modern times.

Then, at the beginning of the sacrificial ceremony, there were deities and deities dancing for blessing, and then worshipped the founder of Mingjian mountain villa, the Oriental God.

When all the ceremonies were over, it was an hour later.

They were invited to the dinner party, which was the banquet before the sword casting conference.

The banquet is set in the hall of heroes.

Qunxiontang is huge, three Zhang high, covering an area of thousands of square meters, which is comparable to the Qianxi hall where Nanyue state specially hosted banquets.

In the middle of the upper level, sitting are the elders of the Oriental family. On the left side of the VIP seat are the princes and envoys of various countries, and on the right side are the mighty people of the Oriental family.

It has to be said that Ding Shi, a member of the Oriental family, is thriving.

Next, they are the people who took part in the sword casting meeting.

And they all have seats.

Close to the central rostrum are the contestants who have participated in previous sword casting conferences, and then the newcomers. Gu Qianxue, with her first smoke, is sitting at the bottom of the crowd, even close to the gate. If the contestants are not required to sit in the front row, Gu Qianxue really wants to find the corner of the back row to sit down, not to attract attention, especially not to attract someone's attention.

Although qunxiontang is very large, because of its unique architectural style, the whole hall has a sound gathering effect. Maybe the upper people can't hear what the lower people say, but the lower people can hear the people above.

If people on the stage don't try to keep a low tone, people below can hear it clearly.

At the end of the song and dance, the maids were like fish and served delicious food.After a while, the small table in front of Gu Qianxue was full.

Gu Qianxue grabs the first cigarette and eats it with his head down. The two people are out of tune with the welcome and the lively banquet.

"Miss Zhao, are you still used to the food today?"

A gentle and gentle young man's voice comes from Qianxue's head. Qianxue raises his head. As expected, it is Dongfang Junhua.

East Junhua side, also follow Jun'an.

Gu Qianxue carefully looked at the rostrum, saw Li Wang Zheng and the prince of unknown country whispered something. It seemed that he didn't see her. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. "The meal in the villa is delicious, but you two should return to your positions quickly. It's not good."

"Nothing bad." Dongfang Junhua smiles and asks her maid to add a table beside Gu Qianxue. Then she sits down with her. Soon, the maid delivers a table of dishes.

Gu Qianxue some regret, she should not sit by the door, if there is a nearby table, Dongfang Junhua will not have a chance to insert the table?

Looking at the Oriental Jun Hua more and more deep, Gu Qianxue has suffering words, she slightly leaned on the past. Dongfang Junhua only felt a delicate fragrance of a young girl, and her heart beat fiercely. The whole person was ready to move.

"Mr. Jun Hua, I have to tell you something clearly." Snow whispers.

On the other side.

"Chu Yan, give me some time. I have something to tell you." Jun'an has a firm voice.

But Chu Yan suddenly had a bad premonition, "what's the matter, say it here."

"Not here. Don't you think Miss Zhao is going to tell my fourth brother something?"

“……”

Chu Yan knows that the princess is afraid to confess with Dongfang Junhua. She is really embarrassed to stay.

Thinking for a moment, Chu Yan got up and went to the door.

Jun'an was overjoyed to see it and rushed out with him.

On the rostrum, King Li saw that Gu Qianxue and Dongfang Junhua were almost together. Under the pure black robe with dark lines, his muscles were tight and his forehead was blue.

"Attract bees and butterflies."

Four words, almost out of the teeth.

"Your Highness, do you remember me?" Suddenly, a clear and pleasant female voice came from behind Li Wang.