"The last time I saw you, I admire you very much. Soon I heard that you are coming to Yan State, and I was ecstatic. When I heard that you had arrived today, I immediately left a matter and rushed to see you."

Yan Chunjun smiled flatteringly, and her figure was so low that it was enough to make those who knew him stunned, and then she said it was so satisfying.

Yan She is not surprised.

Although Yan Chun was in Yan State, the throne of power was high and powerful, the source of his power was a seven-nation underworld alliance with the net as the main body, and Ji Wuye's night was also part of it.

This alliance connects the dark side of the seven kingdoms, with its huge tentacles, deep influence and wide coverage, beyond anyone's imagination.

Yan Chunjun himself is not very capable, far less than Ji Wuye. He is even more notorious in Yan State. He is disgusted and despised by the nobles and even ordinary people. However, he can always sit firmly on Diaoyutai until he finally greedy for beauty, and was killed by the song "Lingbo Feiyan". It is the power of this huge network.

After Yan She became the master of the net, she became the boss of this huge underground force in disguise.

Of course, this is also related to the impression Yan She left on the net when she just took over the net and met with all parties.

As a senior devil who has experienced several worlds, swept through martial arts, killed emperors, manipulated royal power, destroyed people, and was ordinary in eating and drinking water, and was as casual as wind and rain. He has practiced and made perfect, and has reached the peak of his skillfulness, perfection, and has reached the pinnacle.

Yan She just made a little joke with them at that time, but she didn't expect that these people's psychological tolerance was so poor, and they all left shadows. This is actually no wonder.

"The one who lifted the tripod is the number one strong man in Yan State?" he asked casually.

Yan Chunjun said with a gloomy face: "This is my nephew who gave him, and I can't count it at all. In fact, he is just an ordinary commander in the army, with a little more powerful than ordinary people. He has a strange name, what is the Big Hammer..."

"Your nephew, Yan Dan?" Yan She asked.

Yan Chunjun's face became even colder and sighed: "Who else can I have been besides him? Since he went to Qin as a hostage and came back in a mess, he became crazy and actually wanted to go against the Qin Dynasty. He mingled with a group of people in the world all day long, destroying my reputation as the Dayan royal clan."

When Yan She heard Yan Chunjun say the words "Corrupted Fame", he always felt something was wrong.

"I heard that he is very close to the people from the Mo family?"

"No, he has long been a member of the Mo family. I guess, as long as the six-fingered black hero dies, he will definitely be the next generation of the Mo family." Yan Chunjun looked contemptuous, "My nephew looks righteous on the surface, but he is very thoughtful in secret. He has inserted many people into the Mo family over the years..."

Yan She nodded and said, "I heard that when he came back from Daqin, he brought back a young and beautiful woman and named her Crown Princess?"

Yan Chunjun showed a regretful smile on her face: "Oh, it's a bargain. That little lady is so beautiful, hot and charming. I have been very knowledgeable about women in my life, but I have never seen a few that can be compared with her."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something and whispered: "Mr. Si, I recently saw a beautiful girl in Feixue Pavilion who is not inferior to the Crown Princess. She has a graceful figure, a temperament like snow, and her dancing skills are the best in the world. Especially the 'Lingbo Feiyan', which is even more of the legend of Yandu. Are you interested?"

"What the uncle said about the snow girl from Feixue Pavilion?"

A man wearing a black robe, tall figure, sharp eyes, clear edges and angular face, and a resolute and cruel man walked up.

Next to him, he changed into a brocade robe and a phoenix crown and a red robe, looking noble and beautiful, dazzling and dazzling.

Seeing these two people, Yan Chunjun's face changed when she stood up and said, "When did you come?"

"Oh, it seems to be when we are talking about the girls in Feixue Pavilion." Yan She cried out with a look of embarrassment on her face.

His puns were to remind Yan Chunjun that the other party had just arrived and had not heard any secrets, and the other was to pretend to be someone and talk about bad topics and be caught by someone.

Yan Chunjun breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak, but the man took the lead and said, "Dan and Feiyan passed by here. When they saw Uncle Wang having a great time talking with others, they came to pay their respects. I wonder who this friend is?"

Yan She stood up and straightened her face: "I am an unknown person below, and I am worthy of Lord Meng Yanchunjun. Now I am a guest in his house."

"Oh, why haven't I heard of Mr. I've been able to sit on the same table with Uncle Wang, Mr. shouldn't be an unknown person." Yan Dan's words have a profound meaning.

"That's Lord Yan Chunjun, respecting the wise and the nobles, and being with Guang and dust, not caring about his identity, so he is lucky enough to be at the same table with him." Yan She looked at Yan Chunjun with admiration.

The latter hurriedly said, "Yes, I admire Si...Xi Xiaoyou..."

Yan Dan showed a smile on his face: "Your Excellency is the surname Si. This surname is very unusual, but I heard that the Qin State's national teacher also has the surname Si..."

"The dog thieves in Qin have repeatedly invaded our six Shandong countries, and they only regretted that they had the strength but were not strong enough. Otherwise, Si would have to lead a large army to destroy it. The Qin national teacher, who has the same surname as him, is the greatest shame in my life. He will definitely tear him to pieces in the future!" Yan She said in anger, his eyes full of hatred for the "Qin State" and the "Si National Teacher".

When Yan Fei, who was on the other side, was surprised to see this scene, she lost her mind and her eyes widened.

Yan Dan was silent for a while, with a solemn face, and stepped forward and patted Yan She's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, as long as Yan Dan is in one day, my Dayan's backbone will definitely support the sky, so that the tyrant Qin cannot oppress the people of Yan State."

Looking at his sincere gaze, Yan She immediately showed an expression of "extreme admiration", "extremely moved" and "I regretted meeting too late".

This made Yan Fei even more distracted.

If she hadn't known the true face of this person, she would have thought that this was a righteous man from Yan who had deep hatred for the tyrant Qin, had great ideals, noble morals, and did not revenge.

However……

"Just just heard Uncle Wang mention the Concubine Xue Pavilion, and my nephew happened to be quite familiar with one of the piano masters named Gao Jianli. His piano skills and the dance of the Snow Girl are the best in the world. Why don't my nephew be the host today? Please invite Uncle Wang and Mr. Si to watch the ensemble of them together?" Yan Dan suggested.

Yan Chunjun wanted to refuse, but Yan She agreed immediately: "It's such a great honor."

Yan Chunjun could only agree.

...

On the night of Yan State, the stars are very bright.

But no matter how dazzling the stars are, they are not as dazzling as those under the light. The long skirt is white, the flawless look, and the dancing beautiful woman is dazzling.

Yan She sat on a high place on a stage, next to him were Yan Chunjun, Yan Dan, Yan Fei, and some other guests invited by Yan Dan.

At this moment, they looked obsessed with a mysterious state, and were trapped in an unscathed state by the beauty of heaven and earth and the harmony of nature.

The melodious sound of the piano is like the flowing water of the mountains, the breeze and white dew echoing in the cold winter of the night. Under the bright moon and stars, a handsome young man in white, his fingers twitched, and his strings roared, and the heaven and man were in harmony.

A few traces and strands are the rhythm of heaven and earth, which contains the mystery of creation, knocking deep in people's hearts, making people stay outside the sky and linger.

And at the brightest shining point, the cold wind brings clothes and ribbons fly in the air. The figure of the fairy in the Moon Palace is in line with the distant piano sound, long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, waist, fine dance steps, frequent ringtones, slow movements like light clouds, and rapid rotation like whirlwinds, dancing to create a poetic picture.

She was covered in silver clothes, sacred and untainted, like a white lotus growing on the top of a snow-capped mountain. Every move of her was like a magical work given by God's wonderful hands and should not be owned by mortals.

Clam!

The sound of the piano suddenly reached its climax, like a rushing river, a whistling wind, a storm of rain, a terrifying avalanche, a tone, artistic conception, spirit, momentum, forming an unparalleled surging.

Yan She opened her eyes and looked at the woman dancing calmly in the field. She was relaxed and had a wide mind, as if she was soaring in the sky and feeling relaxed outside the world.

With the sound of the piano, her movements also reached its peak. She walked lightly and danced like swallows lying in a nest, flew high and flew high like magpie birds scared at night, leisurely and soft, light as the wind, and had a wonderful state.

The movements and the sound of the piano are perfect, as if the heavens and man resonate, interpreting the nature of the great way and the mystery of the universe, forming the only transcendent realm in the world.

Even indecent people like him who like to "burn the piano and boil the crane", they feel a little melancholy, of course, just a little bit.

After a long time, the piano sounds disappeared and the dance steps stopped, and everything finally returned to peace.

Most of the people sitting around cannot wake up.

Yan Dan stood up and applauded, "Mr. Gao and Snow Girl's piano and dance are truly unparalleled and admirable."

"Your Highness the Prince praised the wrongdoer." The beautiful and dignified snow woman with gray eyes looked at the man in white standing in the depths of the darkness and silently holding the piano, with a smile on her face.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince invited many distinguished guests today. My concubine's snow pavilion is full of glory." She looked at Yan She and others.

Yan Dan showed a complacent expression, introduced Yan She, and then pointed to a young knight who looked cynical: "This is a hero Jing Ke, with great swordsman."

He also pointed to a middle-aged man: "This hero Tian Guang is a famous hero in the world."

Yan She glanced at the two of them, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Mohist school, Jing Ke.

The farmer's Xia Kui, Tian Guang.

Suddenly, he saw a middle-aged man in a black and white robe with solemn eyebrows in the corner.

The man's hand was huddled in his sleeve, but just as he turned in a fleeting moment, Yan She still saw that there were six fingers in his left hand.
Chapter completed!