The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

After Xuanyuan and Changyi Zhenren agreed to forge a "fortune-telling", without waiting for Changyi Zhenren to fulfill his promise, he readily taught him the simple but commonly used entry-level Taoist technique of Qingchenshu, and even gave a few comments on the sleight of hand they set up on Yuquan Mountain for free, and gave some suggestions for improvement. After saying these, he went down the mountain.

When Xuanyuan went up the mountain and entered Xuanzheng Temple, the news that someone had successfully passed through the formation set up by Xuanzheng Temple on Yuquan Mountain had spread. Although Xuanyuan was not eye-catching when he went up the mountain, and did not attract much attention, no one knew who the lucky person who successfully passed the formation was, but it didn't matter if they didn't know, they could wait.

So when Xuan Yuan was going down from Yuquan Mountain, he saw a circle of people waiting at the entrance of the mountain road leading up to Yuquan Mountain. Most of them came here to join in the fun because they had nothing to do. They couldn't go up Yuquan Mountain themselves, so they were naturally curious and interested when they saw a lucky person successfully go up the mountain. So they spontaneously came to see who the lucky person was.

The idle people who came to watch blocked the road down the mountain, ensuring that the people who came down the mountain from this mountain road would definitely not be able to hide from everyone, and would eventually be exposed to everyone's sight, so that they could see with their own eyes what the lucky person who had the chance to pass through the formation arranged by Xuanzheng Temple looked like and what was special about him.

"Hey, he's going down the mountain! He's going down the mountain! I remember him. I saw this young man walking in front of me before, and then he just walked over and disappeared into the clouds, and didn't come back for no reason! He must have gone to the top of Yuquan Mountain and entered Xuanzheng Temple!" A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and with an inexplicably strange temperament who was waiting at the intersection of the mountain trail shouted loudly.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that in the bright spring light, on both sides of the trail were full of green bushes and many blooming mountain flowers, a slightly thin, handsome young man in a green shirt walked slowly down, like a flower brushing willow, from the green mountain trail, back from the pure and clear natural scenery to the world full of fireworks.

Seeing the tall and slender figure walking with an indifferent expression, the idle people blocking the intersection hesitated for a moment. They were a little frightened in the dark, and they didn't dare to gather around to take a good look at the lucky person who successfully climbed Yuquan Mountain. But they didn't dare to move forward, but forgot to retreat for a moment, and stood there stupidly, blocking the intersection properly or improperly.

Walking down the mountain with his hands behind his back, Xuanyuan maintained a good and bad mood, his mind was calm and indifferent. When he saw the group of people blocking the intersection, his long eyebrows, which were beautiful and slender, almost flew into his temples, were slightly raised, and there was a little impatience in his deep eyes.

But before Xuanyuan could do anything, seven or eight strong men dressed in servants' clothes, with big shoulders and waists, rushed over from behind the intersection blocked by a group of idle people. They were not friendly and pushed the people who were crowded at the intersection away with rough movements, and immediately cleared the blocked intersection.

Before the people who were pushed away roughly asked any questions, a middle-aged man in a gray brocade robe walked out from behind these servants. He was thin and had a smooth smile on his face. His eyes were very shrewd. As soon as he approached, he clasped his fists and bowed to Xuanyuan repeatedly, smiling: "I am short-sighted and don't know the identity of this young man, but the young man must be a child of destiny and an elite talent to have the opportunity to set foot on Yuquan Mountain."

Seeing that Xuanyuan was indifferent to his flattery, his handsome and elegant face was expressionless, and his eyes were deep and hard to describe, he couldn't help but shut up this shrewd man. He stopped talking nonsense and directly stated his purpose: " I am here on behalf of my master to invite you to the other courtyard for a banquet. "

"My master is His Royal Highness Prince Rui. His Royal Highness happened to be staying in a nearby other courtyard recently. I heard that you are the one who has the chance to pass through the formation on Yuquan Mountain and step into Xuanzheng Temple. I can't help but want to meet you, so I specially ordered me to invite you to the banquet. "

The middle-aged man in the gray brocade robe is a steward of the Prince Rui's Mansion. At this time, he explained his purpose and took out a very exquisite invitation from his sleeve. The mark on the invitation is the mark of the Prince Rui's Mansion. This invitation is actually a formal visiting card. The gray-robed steward held the invitation in both hands and handed it to Xuanyuan respectfully.

Hearing that the middle-aged man in gray robe was the man of King Rui, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and his thin lips curled up, revealing an intriguing smile. His thick eyelashes blinked, and he chuckled with his eyes lowered. There was unspeakable sarcasm and ridicule in his black eyes covered by eyelashes, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking at this moment and what kind of mood he was in.

King Rui is the male protagonist in the book that the book-traverser reads.

Whether in the book or in the book-traverser's view, King Rui seems to be a man of noble status, talent, appearance, and deep love. As long as you win his favor and marry him, you can live a smooth and happy life, reach the peak of life and become a winner in life. It seems that the meaning of King Rui's existence is to become a deep and regretless male protagonist.

But is it really the case? His Majesty the current emperor has nine surviving sons, which means he has many descendants. The crown prince was established early in the Daqing Dynasty, and the current crown prince is the eldest son of the empress. He has been canonized as the crown prince and has lived in the East Palace for many years. His position is stable and unshakable. Under the crown prince, there are several princes, some of whom have gone to their fiefdoms or stayed in the capital. They all hold power and should not be underestimated.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, all of whom were extraordinary, but at the end of the book that the book wearer saw, King Rui, the youngest son of His Majesty, was the real winner, and he was the one who finally sat on the throne. Regardless of whether he is the prince or the other seven princes, they are just stones under his feet to help him ascend to the throne of the king.

How could Prince Rui, who as a young son defeat the crown prince who had been enthroned for many years and the seven elder brothers in front of him, be just a man with deep affection and no regrets, the leading actor in a love legend? He is clearly an out-and-out careerist, with deep scheming, ruthless methods, and extraordinary determination. Only in this way can he become the final winner in the battle to seize the inheritance.

After receiving the invitation from Prince Rui, Xuan Yuan blinked, and an inspiration flashed through his heart like a flicker of auspicious light. However, it was a deliberate move, and a good idea suddenly came to him. He held the invitation in his hand and held it in his hand. Standing with his hands in hand, he showed a warm and gentle smile, and said with a faint smile: "How dare I refuse Prince Rui's invitation?"

Anyway, it happened to be noon, so it was a good choice to find a place to have a meal. Prince Rui is a noble and a prince of Tianhuang, so his meals must be delicacies. If anyone wants to entertain him, Xuan Yuan does not have to refuse.

I don't know what the good idea that suddenly came to him was. At this moment, the smile in Xuan Yuan's eyes actually temporarily dispelled the darkness in his eyes. The smiles in his eyes were clear and beautiful, like pleasure and comfort, but also as if Mixed with malicious banter and carefreeness.

Xuan Yuan agreed to attend King Rui's banquet, and the middle-aged man in gray robe immediately beamed with joy, and asked Xuan Yuan's identity and origin in a careful tone.

Narrowing his eyes, Xuan Yuan smiled with unclear meaning. He maintained a gentle and elegant expression, with a slight childish look on his eyebrows, but he did not look young and immature. He only curled his lips and introduced himself in a gentle tone: "I'm here Qin Xiumao is just a student, and now he only has the reputation of being a scholar. He is really not an elite talent. "

After hearing Xuan Yuan's self-introduction, the gray-robed butler was startled at first, and then he didn't know what he thought of. A flash of surprise and surprise flashed in his eyes. As he led Xuan Yuan to Prince Rui's Courtyard, his attitude toward Xuan Yuan changed. He is more and more respectful, but does not make people feel flattering. He is very good at being a good person.

Prince Rui's villa is in a village not far from Yuquan Mountain. He took the carriage sent by Prince Rui's mansion and walked to the villa in only a quarter of an hour. When Xuan Yuan was led to the hall of the other courtyard, he saw that there were already two tables and tables in the hall. A handsome young man wearing a Xuan brocade robe sat on top of it. He was astonishing and noble. It was Rui. Wang Qihan.

The gray-robed butler hurriedly walked to the side of the handsome young man. He bowed his head and said something unknown. A slight warmth flashed across Prince Rui's stern face. He raised his eyes to look at Xuan Yuan and nodded to him in a kind manner. , waved his hand for Xuan Yuan to sit down: "It turns out that he is the eldest son of the Grand Scholar of Qin. Please sit down. I invited Mr. Qin to the banquet on a whim. It was a bit rash, so please don't take it personally."

Although it was said to be a banquet, it was actually only Prince Rui and Xuan Yuan. King Rui has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and is naturally good-looking. He has an extraordinary and noble temperament. Although he has royal arrogance, it does not make people feel disgusted. It is just his natural attitude that makes people want to surrender.

After Xuan Yuan sat down, he had a calm expression and a faint smile, and he exchanged a few words with Prince Rui back and forth, not knowing whether it was true or not, and responded to some of Prince Rui's words in a nonchalant manner. The scene was polite, showing neither timidity nor enthusiasm. He was as gentle as jade and a gentleman, as if he was just attending an ordinary banquet and didn't express much.

Prince Rui didn't expect that a boy who was only fifteen years old could be so calm. However, Prince Rui was also very young. He was only seventeen years old this year. It was just his amazing momentum and cold expression that made him feel like a young man. In fact, it makes sense to call him a young man, but it is more appropriate. But anyone who has faced King Rui directly will not think that he is an ordinary young boy.

"I have always admired Xuan Zheng Guan very much, but unfortunately I am not a destined person and cannot have the opportunity to set foot on Yuquan Mountain. Therefore, I am very curious about you, Mr. Qin, who can enter Xuan Zheng Guan, so I invited you to come to the banquet." King Rui practiced Tai Chi for a long time, and finally got a little impatient, and finally got to the point, "I wonder, Mr. Qin, are you lucky enough to meet the real person Chang Yi? What do you ask for?"

Xuan Yuan lowered his eyes, his eyes flashed, and the secret smile on his lips was almost sarcastic, half-smiling but not smiling. He half lowered his head, but did not hide anything, and said simply: "I have indeed met the real person Chang Yi. , and asked him to approve my life.”

Raising his head, in the main hall, Xuan Yuan's deep eyes were unclear for a moment, as if he had a different meaning. He smiled lightly and then said to Prince Rui: "It's just other comments. Your Highness doesn't know. There is something wrong with me." I was planning to get married on my fingertips, but Master Changyi said that my marriage line is short and I should not get married too early, and..."

After a pause, Xuan Yuan lowered his head half-way, with a dark meaning in his eyes, but in a very soft voice, he continued meaningfully: "The person who is betrothed to me is destined to have a phoenix life. I am afraid that he is not destined to be a good match with me. In the end, It’s better to leave early for the wedding.”