Zhang Chucheng successfully ranked in the rising list when he was 23 years old. After five years, he pushed the ranking to 90, but this also reached his limit, and he would withdraw from the rising list only when he reached the age.

According to the introduction in the Shenglong book, Zhang Chucheng's sword skill is very clever. At the same time, he has also created a very powerful sword skill—Batian sword skill!

There are as many as three Yangshen strongmen who died under the sword of heaven.

After looking at Zhang Chucheng for a moment, Song Yan retracted his gaze. This disapproval attitude made Zhang Bicheng hate his teeth.

"Brother Chu, you are here, soon, I still have a place here."

A warm voice sounded from Wang Bo.

Not only did Wang Bo come today, the seven young handsome men who had previously been at the dusting feast had arrived.

Each one was very enthusiastic and greeted Song Ye, making Zhang Bicheng's face even more ugly. Although the events at the dust washing party were not intentionally publicized, he was defeated by Chu Fan and fanned his face. Spread inside Longya City.

In the next few days, no matter where he went, Zhang Bicheng seemed to feel that someone was pointing and pointing behind him, which made him very angry, and his hatred of Song Yue went straight up.

At this moment, Zhang Chucheng slowly said: "Brother, your heart is chaotic. I taught you that as a swordsman, you cannot be controlled by hatred at any time. Once your emotion is chaotic, your sword will be sensitive. Big sale! "

"Big brother, I know, but Chufan's kid is really abominable!" Zhang Bicheng said unwillingly, "I can't dispel my hatred without killing him!"

"You are very talented, but your mind is uncertain, and you will inevitably be a little impetuous. If you can't get rid of impetuousness, you will hardly beat him in this life!" Zhang Chucheng said lightly.

He is a pure swordsman with strong intuition. The moment Song Song stepped into the banquet hall, he felt a little danger and threat.

"Brother, why don't you help me kill him!" Zhang Bicheng resentfully said.

"Do not!"

Zhang Chucheng shook his head: "This time, I will not be driven by your temperament. Chu Fan is a good whetstone. If you can defeat him, your future achievements will definitely surpass that of your elder brother. I hope you will not let me down!"

On hearing that, Zhang Bicheng couldn't help flashing a bit of disappointment in his eyes, and whispered, "I see."

There are more than 30 young Junjies invited by Jin Wang Ningyue this time, of which Song Kun and Zhang Chucheng are the most famous.

However, because Song Ye had insulted Zhang Bicheng fiercely at the dust-washing banquet before, without understanding Zhang Chucheng's thoughts, except for Wang Bo, Yan Ru, Ji Mingyue and others, none of them took the initiative to talk to him, and took There is a distant taste in it.

"Jin King and Princess Jin are here!"

After a short while, a voice came from outside the banquet hall, and then the young and handsome men present stood up.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jin Wang Ningyue and Jin Princess Zhu Hongxi entered the banquet hall under the support of four guards and four maids.

"I've met King Jin, met Princess Jin!"

Everyone greeted them.

The two of them were greeted with faint smiles on their faces, and then came down to the main seat together.

Song Yan only glanced at King Jin, and his eyes fell on Zhu Hongying. The other person looked just like a woman of twenty-seven and seventy-seven, with a beautiful appearance and a noble and inviolable majesty.

But it gives a very gentle feeling.

Feeling Song Yan's gaze, Zhu Hongzhen glanced at him, and then turned away with a smile. There was nothing strange, but there was a wave in his heart, because Song Yan's appearance and Chu Tianxing had at least seven or eight The points are similar, it can be said that they are printed from a mold.

"You Junjie, please sit down." King Jin fell behind, looked around with a smile, raised his hands and pressed down to signal the crowd to sit.

"Thank you King Jin."

Everyone thanked them in unison.

"let's start!"

King Jin said something, and then a group of women in pink dresses came along, and the sound of silk bamboo followed, and the women in pink dresses danced to the music.

These dancers have been chosen a lot, both in terms of appearance and dance skills, and even the young Junjie who is knowledgeable can't help attracting them.

But Song Yan was very indifferent.

It ’s not strange to see more. Besides, what kind of dance is there in the main world?

After a dance, the dancers retreated, and Jin Wang Ningyue and Jin Wangfu wished Hongyan a toast at the same time.

Everyone also raised toasts in return.

Next, Ning Yue talked to the crowd with a smile, and the second show began. This time, a group of soldiers wearing bright armors performed a sword dance. The surging drum sound gave a feeling of blood spurting.

Then there are programs such as Guqin Solo, Qin Xiao Ensemble.

Later, a young man dressed as a scholar appeared and sang a poem that was widely spread in the world.

Unconsciously, time has passed by most of the time.

King Jin took the princess away on the grounds of an incident, and the banquet was presided over by a steward of the palace.

However, everyone came in the name of King Jin. When he saw him, they all retreated, and everyone didn't have any thoughts.

"Brother Chu, why don't we find a place to have a few drinks?" Wen Renjunjie suggested.

"Okay!"

Song Zheng nodded and answered.

Just as their party had just stepped out of the hall, a figure blocked their way.

"Zhang Gongzi, this is the King's Mansion, I hope you restrain yourself!"

Without waiting for Song Yan to speak, Yan Ru rushed to speak.

"Humph!"

Zhang Bicheng gave a cold hum, and then stared at Song Yong: "Chu Fan, you are waiting, for a maximum of three years, I must defeat you with my own hands, and let you kneel before me for mercy!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Bicheng didn't give Song Yang a chance to refute, and went straight away.

"A funny guy!"

Song Zheng's speechless lip-skimming, but did not focus on the other party's challenges.

Just as everyone was about to step out of the Jin Wangfu, a Wangfu supervisor arrived: "Chu Gongzi, my king Jin has a request!"

"No time!"

Song Yan said lightly.

Suddenly, the supervisor, Wang Bo and others were very surprised.

"Brother Chu, maybe King Jin has something important to ask you, or you should go there!" Wang Bo advised.

"Yes Brother Chu, King Jin is quite famous, you might as well go there!" Wen Renjunjie also persuaded.

Song Yan's pretense reluctantly agreed: "Okay! Only this time ..."

"It's okay, we'll make another appointment next time!"

Wang Bo waved.

"Yeah, there will be opportunities in the future!"

Under the leadership of the Wangfu Supervisor, Song Yong came to a gazebo. There was a person sitting in the gazebo, but it was not Jin Wang Ningyue, but Jin Zhufei wished the red concubine, and was the original mother of the original owner.

"Let ’s all step back, this palace and Chu Gongzi have something to discuss with each other. No one should be within three hundred steps!" Zhu Hongyi glanced at Song Ji, and then commanded in a deep voice.

I heard that there was a playful smile on the corner of Song Yan's mouth, but I wanted to see what medicine is sold in Zhu Hongquan?

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