"That’s nature."

"Xiao’s family is really heroic and Chen Xianyu can’t miss it."
“……”
Everyone is smiling and nodding in response.
Wang Xuan took a map of the famous army and planned to leave directly, but Mo Huai hesitated and pulled him down. "Brother, why don’t we … let’s go after the play?"
He blinked. "I heard that Chen Xianyu was walking in Tsing Yi Pavilion when he first fell into ecstasy. Even the two emperors went to Wanrenxiang. Aren’t you curious about what kind of beauty it is?"
Wang Xuan’s expression "something will happen later."
Mo Huai smiled and said, "Just go to the theatre with us."
Wang Xuanyu "I didn’t realize that you liked to join in the fun."
Don’t be idle and shake your head. "It’s wrong to love beauty."
Said a pull Wang Xuan walked out "b-brother life is short, the situation is turbulent, the beauty is beautiful, and this kind of thing can’t be seen when you go back to Yongan …"
Wang Xuannai had to follow the crowd to the fifth floor.
A few days ago, he didn’t continue the deduction after the Youlong gun was advanced, just to see if the auction could get something good, but it seemed that he could endure it for the time being.
The banquet is very large, and the cases are divided several times. The number of people on both sides is less than 100, and the maids from various families and families shuttle back and forth. The huge candlelight shines like day.
A large piece of wood in the center is covered with luxurious carpets. It looks like a performance for a while, but you can see the fireworks outside the Crane Dance Building at night with a little twist.
It turned out to be a small banquet of a thousand-year-old rich family, so it was so luxurious. Comparatively speaking, Yong ‘an is simply a dirt city in a ravine.
Suddenly the door page high way
"Taiyinmen Xuanchen’s predecessors are here!"
"Ji ligong is here!"
The original noisy hall was suddenly quiet.
See the door into three people.
An old man with a white beard and robes was tall but thin, and his face was blue like a bamboo pole. His eyes were not white but black as ice.
Next to the old man is a well-proportioned white-robed man with handsome facial features looming in jade, wearing fox fur, and there is a faint light behind him, followed by an old man who hangs his head.
Wang Xuan’s pupils shrank and his hair stood on end.
When the white-robed man came in with a cool face, he repeatedly said that he was late for something. I’m sorry that everyone quickly got up and handed in a response.
Although the words are full of modesty and are extremely convergent, there is a faint gloom that haunts Wang Xuan. When he takes a look, he feels a sharp pain between the eyebrows.
It was the two elders who made him more alert.
People are there, but the hole is full of nothing. He has never seen such a situation since he condensed the arrow wheel.
Two monsters who are refined and transformed into gods!
The zombie-faced old man doesn’t say that he must be an elder of Taiyin Gate.
And another old monster is willing to follow the white robe like a servant.
Wang Xuan felt the family background for the first time …
Without looking at the expression of Xuanchen in Taiyin Gate, everyone reached the first seat of the hall and bowed their heads and poured their own drinks.
The white-robed male is humble and courteous.
Mo Huai idled aside and whispered, "Brother Xiao’s real power hides Xiao’s mountain city, but he will send his elite brother to take charge of everything."
"This is Xiao Fannie and Freddie Xiao Jili. It seems that he wrote it tonight …"
Wang Xuan looked at all this with a straight face.
At first, he was modest in saying that he wanted to save his life, but now it seems that it is shocking that just a Xiao family shows its strength.
What about the royal family? What about his family?
You know, Bing Dayan is almost at the bottom, and what he sees these days is mostly the periphery of the hall …
What kind of storm will be set off in the future when the reform of the government forces affects so many huge forces?
Looking at the scene in front of me, Wang Xuan was lost in thought
Suddenly the candlelight in the hall went out in unison
Then a huge moon rises slowly, and the moonlight covers the central carpet of the hall, and the white mist floats like water, which is like a dream.
Wang Xuan eyes a clot "illusion!"
He was relieved to see that all the people around him were in a panic and looked forward to it. It turned out to be a performance at Tsing Yi Pavilion.
Next to Mo Huai’s leisure, he was excited. "It turns out that tonight’s song is" Mourning on the Moon ",which is about Wei Di Li Yuan’s battle with his wife, Mrs. Baihua, and it’s also appropriate to pour out his thoughts during the Yuan Festival …"
In the eyes of all, a graceful and blurred figure appeared outside the door at night, as if from the moon palace …