Chapter 331: The strength of each palace in the Heavenly Palace
Gongsun Jianwu is really happy. It is said that women's marriage like her big family is rarely free. Almost all are tools of interests. Everywhere she pays attention to the bargaining chips that are the same as the exchange.
What grades are good to say what kind of people and what grades are married to marriage. The unpleasant point is the combination of interests. The combination of the two parties allows the two parties to work together.
"Girl, Grandpa does not interfere with your marriage, you can be autonomous, but Grandpa still wakes you up. Good men earn back. A man like him must not lack beautiful women around him, plus you between you
It is now a state of opposition, so I don't think he will take the initiative to approach you. "Gongsun smiled empty.
"Grandpa, do you really want me to marry him?" Gongsun Jianwu looked up at the Gongsun family ’s family's most admired grandfather.
"Oh, girl, Grandpa said that no one will interfere with your marriage, but Qingshui, Grandpa has seen it, you can only tell you, you can take a look at it carefully."
Although Gongsun Yikong did not say clearly, the information that was obviously revealed in the words was obvious, because the son of the "Jinyi Hall" expressed his intention to marry the Gongsun family. Gongsun Yikong gave Gongsun Jian dance.
But this time Grandpa actually proposed that the kid is really so good. Grandpa is the youngest elder in Tiangong. How can his elderly people value the difference?
"Well, I know Grandpa!" Gongsun Jianwu couldn't help but bite a mouth teeth when he thought of Qingshui.
"Even if you don't marry him, let him fall in love with himself." Gongsun Jianwu secretly thought, but then was startled by his own thoughts.
Gongsun Yong's eyes did not spend, his granddaughter's expression fell in his eyes and smiled satisfied. He saw that Gongsun Jianwu's attitude towards Qingshui was not love.
Curiosity is often the initial stage.
Qingshui and the two women are still listening to all the Tiangong things that Fei Wuji said at the end of Cang Wuya!
"Uncle, let's talk about the Magic Hall, we don't know about the Muroman Hall at all." Huoyun Liuli said to Fei Wuji coquettishly.
"Oh, the pavilion, I said how much you said, not allowed to ask." Fei Wuxi smiled, but his face was a bit unnatural.
"Uh-huh!"
"When the first main hall of the Matsuma Hall was in the elderly in Tiangong, it was said that the only female disciple of the Elderly Tiangong elderly, but this can no longer be sophisticated.
The two women did not intervene. After all, Fei Wuji said that he had no question!
"The method of Magic Hall is actually the method of cultivation of the soul, but it can also be studied alone. The effect is not bad, but it is not suitable for men's cultivation, so the Magic Hall has always been a woman, that is the limit of exercise."
The two women's faces were a bit red, and Qingshui also knew why the cost was a bit unnatural just now. After all, in front of the juniors or the girl, she said soul repair method.
Qingshui now thinks more about the rumored and beautiful palace owner. Thinking of her practice is also the method of cultivation of soul practice, but Qingshui has not seen the owner of the ethereal temple, but the sea and fire cloud glazed in front of them are the Misty Hall.
It is to cultivate the method of cultivation.
Qing Shui looked at the two women, but his eyes met Huo Yun Liuli's. This time she hid in a panic. The shyness of the charming woman was even more crazy.
"Piaomiao Temple practices "Xuan Nu Gong". The technique is quite good, but the requirements are quite strict. There are many practitioners. Almost the entire Piao Miao Palace practices "Xuan Nv Kung", but the required understanding is extremely high.
." Fei Wuji said softly.
Qing Shui knew that he was telling the two girls that the soul cultivation technique could still be practiced!
"The Piaomiao Palace is rumored to be stronger than the Xingyue Palace, but the Piaomiao Palace is the palace with the smallest number of people. Because the requirements for practicing the "Xuan Nu Gong" are a bit harsh, there are only less than 5,000 people in the entire Piaomiao Palace, together with the other eight
There is a huge difference in the number of people in the temple."
Fei Wuji said with a smile and continued: "In the competition between the palaces of the Heavenly Palace every five years, Piaomiao Palace was just a show-off, so it lost the reputation of being the weakest. However, because the men in Xingyue Palace did not live up to expectations, Piaomiao Palace gradually lost its reputation.
The status of the palace was raised above that of the Xingyue Palace to enable the men of the Xingyue Palace to advance, but of course they were also humiliated."
"A competition that takes place every five years?" Huo Yun Liuli couldn't help but ask this time. After all, this was the second time she heard it.
"I knew your little girl couldn't help it. I would have told you even if you didn't ask." Fei Wuji looked at Huoyun Liuli with a smile, and Huoyun Liuli stuck out his tongue.
Huoyun Liuli now wears a half-face mask on her face, which can only protect the bottom of her eyes and the top of her lips, covering up the scar diagonally across her face. She also wears a purple gauze scarf when she goes out, leaving only the scar on her face.
Her beautiful eyes are exposed.
"Every five years, Tiangong will hold an exchange competition between the various palaces in the square in front of the Lingxiao Palace. Participants are all third-generation disciples of each palace. The registration conditions must be at Xiantian Level 5 or above. There is no limit to the number of people who can register for each palace. The competition
Once you fail, you will quit the game. The victory and defeat will be recorded in every game, and at the end, the rankings of each palace's victory and defeat data will be tallied."
"Then what's going on with the chief disciple's competition?" Qing Shui knew that the chief disciple would never compete with anyone else! After all, the chief disciple was the strongest disciple in each hall.
"The chief disciple competition is only between chief disciples, and is usually placed at the end, otherwise it will seriously affect morale." Fei Wuji looked at Qing Shui with a smile, the smile in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
Qing Shui chuckled. He originally had the idea of challenging the chief, but subconsciously rejected his behavior.
"Qing Shui, the end of next year will be the year when the various halls compete. I want you to participate as the chief disciple of Xingyue Hall." Fei Wuji laughed out loud.
Qing Shui was not too surprised and just looked at Fei Wuji: "What about the original chief disciple? It's impossible to just remove the original chief disciple. Besides, will the palace master agree?"
When it comes to the palace master, Qing Shui realizes that he still doesn't know who the master of the Xingyue Palace is, but Qing Shui is not interested either. She is not the master of the Piaomiao Palace. Qing Shui is a little interested in the woman who is said to be like a god, because Qing Shui wants to see what she can do.
Compared with the woman in that beautiful picture, is she really as stunning?
Cang Wuya kept smiling and drinking tea at the side, without saying a word from beginning to end. He felt very happy watching them. After all, this was considered a blessing of old age. He had two more granddaughters and lived for three hundred years.
The old man looked at nothing.
When Qingshui walked back, it was found that many people would look at him in surprise, and even some people would come to talk, and more people who took the initiative to say hello.
"It's good!"
"good……"
Qingshui wondered her name to know! And Qingshui found that many women would come to say a word to themselves along the way. As long as they said once, they would answer two sentences and run away.
"I'm going, it's you this time ..."
Qingshui is speechless, it turned out that a few little girls were happy ...
When I returned to my residence, it was very early, but I saw Yan Linger standing at the door before I walked. After seeing Qingshui, I took two steps forward. There was a happy smile on the face.
"Brother Qingshui!"
Qingshui watched this delicate girl, maybe she still really called her brother, but unfortunately Qingshui did not admit this bloodline.
"Forget it, what should come, what's so troubled with this little girl? Besides, she doesn't know anything, nor her fault." Qing Shui thought helplessly.
"What do you want?" But Qingshui asked hard.
"Brother Qingshui, are you still angry? I also know that the Yan family did not do it right about this. In fact, many people are accusing the Yan family, what can I do?" Yan Linger's eyes said with tears in tears
Then, then
"What does the Yan family have something to do with me? I just don't like what to do with such a person with an unpopular family." Qingshui said with a smile.
It's just that this smile makes her feel cold in Yan Linger's eyes!
Yan Linger herself didn't understand why she was so accommodating such a person. At first glance, she felt that he was a good person. Is it just a good person? Yan Linger himself didn't believe this reason.
"Brother Qingshui, let me tell you about the Yan family. Maybe you know why Sister Qingqing sells tea on the street after hearing it." Yan Linger bit his lips and said gently.
At this moment, Qingshui's heartbeat obviously accelerated, and Qingshui even felt her strong heartbeat. After all, the Yan family's affairs were almost 20 years old. This day was coming.
It is for one day to fulfill this wish.
Yan Linger also thought about whether Qingshui was the enemy of the Yan family, but if you thought about it, he was not in a county, and Qingshui was because he was passing by Yanjiang County and saw the scene where Miss Yan's family was humiliated.
No humanity.
"When Uncle Zhongyue was in, Sister Qingqing no one dared to bully, that is, Mrs. Xiao also had to make a foot face on the surface ..."
Qingshui could not hear the words below at this moment, and he thought of his mind: "Yan Zhongyue is dead, and he dies before he settled with him.
Who will leave his mother’s account? "
Qingshui felt that a burning burning could not be released. Yan Linger saw that Qingshui's face flushed, and his body was shaking slightly.
"Brother Qingshui, what's wrong with you?" Yan Linger asked with concern.
"I'm okay!" Qingshui had just a slightly hoarse throat at this moment that it became hoarse. Qingshui knew that the Yan family was getting more and more complicated.