alone as a fairy

Chen Zining said, "How to bet? What to bet?"

Zhan Luyuan pointed out the window, and said: "It's a bet on archery! You and I take turns to shoot the bow, and we aim at the spirit bird outside the window. Whoever misses first loses. Only the winning side is eligible to stay." On the seventh floor, dare you?"

Chen Zining laughed, and said, "Alright, do some exercise before meals, and you'll have a better appetite later."

After speaking, he said to the people around him: "You guys order the food first, and when the food is ready, the competition will probably be over."

Then he said to Chen Zichang: "Zichang, you go to the boat and get my Sky Bow."

Zhan Luyuan said: "No need, just use my horned dragon bow, lest you say that your bow is not good if you lose, but I wonder if you can open a fifteen stone spirit bow?"

Chen Zining smiled and said, "Well, I really haven't used a fifteen-stone bow before."

At this time, in the hall on the seventh floor, a somewhat old voice suddenly sounded: "You two juniors, the view from the ninth floor is better. If you don't come up to the top to compete, we can also be a witness."

This voice came from nowhere, it was gentle and deep, but it lingered in everyone's ears. If they hadn't heard the meaning of the words, they would have no idea that it came from the ninth floor, which was three feet away.

This person can hear the conversation here from three feet away, and easily transmitted his voice here. It is obvious that his cultivation is unfathomable, and he knows Zhan Luyuan's identity, but he calls him a "junior". One can imagine the identity.

However, those who can climb to the ninth floor of Shuiyunjian are naturally people of high status, and they have a long way to go: "Then shall we go to the ninth floor for a competition?"

Chen Zining thought for a moment, then nodded.

At that moment, Zhan Luyuan took a purple longbow and a pot of quiver from the hand of the person behind him, and walked up with He Xun and Zhan Qingxue. The twenty or thirty people behind him stayed behind. He stayed where he was, obviously not daring to go up too much and disturbing the people above.

Chen Zining also stood up, and said, "The ninth floor of Shuiyunjian is a good place. Anyone of you who wants to see it, come up with me."

Du Tao hesitated: "Boss, there are too many people going up, isn't it good?"

Chen Zining smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Someone invited us up, and it's not like we entered without an invitation."

In the end, seven people including Shen Mengning, Yu Xiaorou, Du Tao, Miao Shufang, and Chen Zining boarded the top floor of Shuiyunjian. No matter how rich they are, they will not be able to go up. If they tell others in the future that they have climbed to the top floor of Shuiyunjian, it is estimated that [-]% of them will choose not to believe it.

A group of people walked up to the mysterious ninth floor, and saw that the area of ​​nearly an acre was full of flowers, surrounded by various spiritual flowers and grasses. Some of the spiritual flowers were out of season, but they were still blooming vigorously here. There is a rockery and a small pool, only a gazebo, a stone table, and eight stone benches are built in the middle.

At the almost highest place in Tsinghua City, not only the Pearl Lake, but also Tsinghua City is mostly in sight, and there are no railings and walls around the ninth floor except for the eight statues of strange beasts. It can be seen that the eight stone carvings are most likely the eyes of the formation, and there is really a protective formation on the ninth floor.

At this time, there were six people sitting in the gazebo, all of them were imposing, and they were tall and majestic. Chen Zining took a glance, and unexpectedly recognized one person. He just met on the lake and asked them to buy the Dragon Scale Fish King but failed. He claimed to be from Liaozhou Wei.

He Xun, who was walking in front, rushed forward at this time, and said to an old man in his sixties, wearing a loose robe, "Father, so you are here."

The Lord Governor of Qingyang County, He Yuantong, the lord of the land, nodded and said, "You just came back?"

He Xun nodded, and said, "Come here overnight, it's only after dawn."

Zhan Luyuan stepped forward and saluted the six people: "Ning Hui's successor, Zhan Luyuan, has met Governor He and the five seniors."

At this time, he was very courteous, without even the slightest bit of arrogance, he was completely the demeanor of a modest gentleman.

The Zhan family is one of the five great families of the Holy Tang Kingdom, and Zhan Luyuan was designated as the next generation successor. Naturally, he is not an idiot. On the contrary, his talent is extremely outstanding and his talent is compelling. He has reached the pinnacle of martial arts at the age of twenty. It is only half a step away from Wuzong's realm.

It's just that Zhan's family is the local emperor of Ninghui County, and he is naturally a prince in his hometown. It can be said that he wants wind and rain, and when he comes to Tsinghua City, his habits are hard to change. He will show a sense of superiority, and when he meets someone with respected status, his strict family education makes him a polite junior.

Chen Zining and the others also came forward to pay respects, and He Yuantong introduced to everyone: "This is Elder Yue Wei from the Yue Family in Liaozhou; this is Elder Ao Xuan from the Ao Family in Donghai; Mr. Hua; this is Mr. Wenjia Shengwen, Minister of the Ministry of War; this royal enshrines Mr. Zhongjiang Dazhong."