There is only one gift on the list of Baihua Palace - a pair of Jade Pendants in the Epiphyllum.

A pair of cereal jade pendant?

Lin Luo looked at the list of gifts and wrote them on the book.

The so-called flash in the pan, blooming overnight, withering immediately.

The effect of this ephemeral jade pendant made Lin Luo look sideways. A pair of jade pendants were worn separately. Within a thousand miles of range, if one jade pendant was broken, the other jade pendant would condense into a bloody warning.

This is no longer a martial arts noodle, it feels like breaking jade talismans in the fantasy of cultivating immortals.

Although the eldest disciple of the Yaoyue Sect, Yirou and his nephew Ye Xiaoqing, came, they would never dare to do anything on the gifts, which was related to the reputation of Baihua Palace. It is easy for each sect to send out a master, and it does take several generations of efforts to establish a reputation.

Then this Epiphyllum Jade Pendant really has such effect.

In this way, this thing is a life-saving treasure!

The Baihua Palace is indeed a big deal!

"Carrange all the gifts and seal them up, and arrange them after the wedding banquet. In addition, two disciples will be sent to guard the secret warehouse." With so many gifts and more people coming, there must be a lot of things. Do a good job of defense and strictly prevent someone from stealing them.

On the night of the 13th, a large number of guests came that day.

The head of Pei Zifeng of Lingshan Sect, Ren Ze of Qianyuan Sect, the head of the Hengshan Sword Sect, the head of Chen Xin of the Lantian Escort Agency, the head of Qin Han of the Qin family in Wu'an City, and the head of Li Ning of the Hexing Sect in Dai County.

That night, Lin Luo set up a station to entertain all the guests, and the conversation was very pleasant at the table.

"The scale of the wedding of Chief Lin is comparable to that of the chief sect!" said Ze, director of Qianyuan Sect.

Lin Luo raised his glass and said, "Ren's master is polite. How can Lin's wedding banquet be compared to the grand occasion of the head of the sect. If you invite all friends, you will be happy when you meet." Lin Luo's answer, he treated everyone on the table as friends in his words, invisibly bringing his relationship with everyone and winning everyone's favor.

Even Ye Xiaoqing, who had been depressed, had no choice but to be sure that Lin Luo did speak with a sharp tongue.

"Master Lin, I wonder if there will be a new work after years of separation?" Pei Zifeng, the head of Lingshan Sect, naturally concerned about the name of Lin Luo's poems and swords.

When it comes to poetry, Lin Luo really can do it easily. After all, poetry in elementary, junior, and high school is not memorable.

only……

Lin Luo's eyes lit up and he said, "There is indeed a masterpiece, but I want to talk about sword techniques and integrate them into the poem, which is a little stagnant. This time, all the leaders gathered together again, and I hope you can give me some advice."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they incorporated the sword technique into poetry, the sword of poetry!

Lin Luo took the iron sword taken by his disciple and walked to a free place in the hall.

Without internal force, the entire set of Youxian Sword Techniques, which had not yet been completely completed, was danced out. With the sharp sword technique, the sonorous and powerful poems began to be recited one by one.

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou are frosted and snowy.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, as cool as a meteor.

Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles.

After the matter, I left with my clothes and hid my name.

I was idle after Xinling drinking, take off my sword and cross my knees in front of me.

He ate Zhu Hai with roasted rice and held a cup to persuade Hou Ying.

Three cups of wine are so proud, but the five mountains are so light.

After blurred eyes and ears, the spirit is simple and bright.

Handan was shocked first by saving Zhao Huijin Hammer.

Two heroes of thousands of years have been admired by Daliang City.

Even if the dead man is fragrant, he will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world.

Who can write to you? The Taixuan Sutra of Baishou?

Every line of poetry is a sword technique and twenty-four sword techniques, which combine into a set of sword techniques for traveling to the immortals.

The people on the dining table, along with the pictures outlined by the poem, were deeply trapped between swordsmanship and the artistic conception of the poem.

The various differences such as solemnity, passion, generosity, and elegance outline the complete image of a ranger.

Pei Zifeng listened to the poem, and the wine glass in his hand began to tremble. When the twenty-four sword techniques were finished, he was the first to applaud.

"Okay! Kill one person in ten steps, and you will not leave a thousand miles!" Every sentence is incomparable and intoxicating. The world is bleak, the knights are unruly, and history is remembered! In just a hundred or ten words, it outlines a vivid picture of a knight.

He is so talented that he has great sword skills. The meaning of sword moves flows with different pictures outlined by the poem, forming a set of sword techniques that both offense and defense, but as Lin Luo said, there are many shortcomings, but based on his heart, it is still a good sword technique.

Among the people in this table, if you want to talk about the highest level of swordsmanship, you should also talk about the leader of the Hengshan Sword Sect, but if you want to talk about the strongest and broadest vision, you should be Pei Zifeng from the Lingshan Sect.

Of course, Lin Luo is exceptional. After all, the authorities are obsessed with this sword technique, and he has been speculating on this sword technique for a long time. It is also a sword technique he created with dignity. Naturally, there are no other secrets to "plagiarize" the finger ring. There are still many things worth pondering.

After Lin Luo finished dancing, he put his sword away and returned to his seat and asked, "Dear bystanders, please give me more ideas."

Everyone turned their eyes to the head of Hengshan Sword Sect. Yan Ji stroked his beard and said directly: "President Lin's sword technique is generally good. However, the disadvantages are also very obvious, because they want to integrate the sword moves into the artistic conception and look at it in detail. The artistic conception of each sentence is achieved, but overall it is too scattered. These twenty-four sword techniques are not as suitable as twenty-four sword techniques."

The words of "Mad Sword" only hit the key point and pointed out the problem.

Lin Luo also suddenly realized that he was too focused on the connection between each verse and move, but ignored the central key of the whole verse. The sword technique he created also lacked a little center. Sword technique without key points is like rootless water, duckweed and fallen leaves.

"Thank you for your advice from the head, it's really a sharp tip!" Lin Luo said happily. Knowing the problem, it will be much easier to change it.

Yan Ji waved his hand and said, "It's good if Master Lin is not angry. I'm a rough man and I speak more straightforwardly. I'm sorry!"

Lin Luo smiled and said, "The head of Sect Ye has been kind to Lin. It's too late to thank Lin, so why would he get angry? I'll toast the head of Sect Ye, please!"

"please!"

After the two of them exchanged cups, Pei Zifeng said curiously: "President Lin, I wonder what this long poem is called?"

"Hello!"

"Good name, knight!"

Yirou, the only two women from Baihua Palace, secretly admired Lin Luo's talent. She was really talented. She was both outstanding in poetry and swords, and she was well-deserved.

After the dinner, everyone returned to the house to rest, while Lin Luo held the list of gifts and continued to check the points. The heroine Yu Yunxin started taking a shower under the care of Aunt Zhao. Before dawn, she had to get up and put on makeup and tie her hair, and wear wedding clothes to wait for the groom to come to marry.

Every gift is not light.

Lin Luo looked through the gifts sent by everyone, and felt comforted.

It seems that you can get along well in Zhao State. From a certain perspective, the weight of the gift can still be seen in the eyes of others.

In the guest room, Yirou was about to fall asleep. Ye Xiaoqing spent a long time on the bed and said to her senior sister, "Senior sister, I can't sleep and go out for a walk, you go to bed first."

Yi Rou said vigilantly: "Don't do stupid things. When I first came today, Lin Luo's hand was filled with sound, but it required extremely high internal skills. This person is no longer the same as before, so don't act impulsively."

Ye Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Xiaoqing knows, she just can't sleep and go out for a walk and then returns."
Chapter completed!