The broken rainbow collects the rain, the colorful clouds float, and the clear waves come into the distance.

The entrance of Yanchunli Lane.

The luxurious carriage parked quietly, its wheels no longer grinding against the bluestone, and the setting sun cast a long, narrow and zigzag shadow on the ground and wall.

Qin Qianqiu is in the car.

Enjoy yourself outside the car.

Qin Qianqiu lifted the curtain and looked at the young man in white who walked out of the alley. Since he began to pay attention to happiness, he naturally knew that the young man would come to Yanchunli every day to buy a pot of old rice wine, so he was waiting here early.

A condescending gaze, with a bit of scrutiny, and a strong mind pervaded, intertwined inside and outside the car.

An invisible pressure, like a mountain, fell on Anle's shoulders, just like when Luo Qingchen was in the chariot, making Anle bow her head.

However, Qin Qianqiu is far superior to Luo Qingchen in terms of status, but his cultivation is not as good.

Therefore, this oppression is nothing to An Le who is now fearless. It is like a breeze blowing across the face, An Le is calm and composed.

Stress comes and goes quickly.

Qin Qianqiu instantly put away the oppression in his mind, and a hint of appreciation appeared on his face.

"You are indeed an An family member who has received the Little Holy Order. This courage that remains unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain is indeed extraordinary."

Qin Qianqiu stroked his palm and said.

Anle did shake his head: "The noble man was just joking, that's not it. It's just that the noble man's psychological pressure is called a landslide, which is a bit worse."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and not even the warmth of the setting sun could dispel the chill.

Qin Qianqiu narrowed his eyes in the carriage: "Do you recognize me?"

"I don't know." Anle shook his head: "But if you can ride such a chariot in Lin'an Mansion, your status will naturally be noble."

"My name is Qin Qianqiu, and I'm hosting a banquet in Zuilong Pavilion. I wonder if everyone would be willing to give me a favor?"

The coldness on Qin Qianqiu's face disappeared, he became elegant and said with a smile.

When Anle heard Qin Qianqiu's name, his expression didn't change much.

Although, the other party was Luo Qingchen's backer, a nobleman of the Qin family who was fighting to the death with the Lin family.

"I'm An Le. I've met Young Master Qin." An Le raised the wine and bowed slightly, showing the proper etiquette.

"It's not that I don't want to show my respect, but I still have friends at home who are waiting for my pot of old wine. If Young Master Qin has something to do, you can tell me now and don't waste money. The food and drinks in Zuilong Pavilion are not cheap."

Qin Qianqiu didn't expect that Anle still rejected him after he revealed his identity.

Throughout Lin'an, it was quite rare for anyone to dare to refuse his invitation.

The Prime Minister of Qin holds great power, and tributes from all parties are sent to the Qin Mansion first, and then to the palace. It can be said that the Qin Mansion has the most respected status in the entire Zhao Dynasty.

As the favorite son of Prime Minister Qin, Qin Qianqiu was naturally familiar with flattery and adhering to others' influence.

The boy's simple and direct refusal really surprised him.

He felt a little uncomfortable, but Qin Qianqiu just smiled and said: "My Qin Mansion and Lin Mansion do have irreconcilable conflicts, but it has nothing to do with you. You just became a painter of Lin Mansion, and you only painted for Lin Mansion.

Our Qin Mansion will always be more tolerant towards talents."

"I have admired the An family's ink bamboo paintings in the Academy of Literature. They are quite ingenious. I like the proud figures in the paintings very much. In addition, the An family has received the Little Saint Order to be included in the Little Saint List. That is because they are determined to impact this spring period and want to

I want to be ranked among the top scholars."

"Our Qin Mansion can provide you with some guidance from famous teachers and scholars before the Spring Festival, so that you can feel more relaxed during the Spring Festival."

"In addition, our Qin Mansion can provide An family with three 'Flawless Demon Spirit Pills', which are refined from five hundred years of demon spirit. They are quite precious and can speed up body tempering and quickly and flawlessly condense the inner elixir, allowing An to

Everyone will try to be more competitive in front of the palace."

"This is something the Lin Mansion cannot afford today."

"As for other benefits, there are even more."

Qin Qianqiu said with a smile.

An Le was holding the old rice wine, bathing in the warm sunset, and understood what Qin Qianqiu meant. This was a condition to poach him, and he planned to poach him from the Lin Mansion.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin. I promised to paint for the young masters of the Lin Mansion. Now that the painting is not finished, there is no reason to leave. Besides, the Lin Mansion has given me a lot of help when I was in my weak years. Every drop of kindness will be appreciated."

The gushing spring reciprocates. Now, although I can't be called a rise, I turned around and left, which is really ungrateful."

Anle expressed her meaning seriously.

On the long street, the cold wind wrapped in the setting sun blew on the straight-backed young man, adding a bit of solemnity and silence.

Qin Qianqiu's face turned cold: "Master An, are you not giving me any face?"

"I won't give it unless it's right. I do have an appointment at home."

An Le smiled and clasped his fists, raised the old yellow wine and signaled, stopped talking to Qin Qianqiu, wore Qingshan and Mochi around his waist, walked on foot, and headed towards Qingbo Street.

Looking at the young man in white clothes leaving, Qin Qianqiu lowered the curtain with an expressionless face.

But he was not alone in the chariot.

Opposite Qin Qianqiu, there was a slender man wearing blue clothes with dragon and fish patterns on his sleeves. He was sitting upright, somewhat unruly, with a half-smile on his face. He was drinking wine from a flask.

The aura in it is rich and it is obviously an extraordinary wine.

"It's rare that in this huge Lin'an Mansion, there are still people who dare not give Brother Qin face."

The man grinned and joked.

Qin Qianqiu looked indifferent: "He is just a young boy from a countryside like Chongzhou. He has never seen the world. The Lin family gave him a small profit and let him die. He doesn't even understand the principle of good birds choosing trees to live in. Maybe there are some

He is proud and has some talent, but in Lin'an, a place where powerful people are everywhere, it is difficult for a country boy to have a future without bowing his head."

"Being from a small family in Chongzhou, he is not valued in the clan. Even the bodyguards when he went to Lin'an to take the exam were hired temporarily. He didn't even know how to fight for such an opportunity. He clung to the Lin Mansion, which was already in the sunset. It was beyond stupid."

Qin Qianqiu poured a glass of wine and drank it by himself. His words were full of arrogance and prejudice, and he looked down upon him.

Luo Qingchen left Qingzhou, but the family behind him was the number one family in Qingzhou. Qin Qianqiu was naturally generous, but what was this happiness?

"After receiving the Little Holy Order, I feel like I'm soaring into the sky? It's ridiculous."

"Throughout the ages, many people who have received little holy orders have failed to get halfway through the journey before they fell into the sand."

Qin Qianqiu shook his head.

"Brother Wang, you are the eighteenth on the Little Saint Ranking. If this boy wants to move forward on the Little Saint Ranking, he is destined to challenge you. What do you think of this boy?"

The drinking man smiled and said: "Exercising your body and mind are both at the second level. Although your spine is very straight and your pride is soaring to the sky, when it comes to a real fight, how many swords can that pride... be able to withstand me?"

"In a short period of time, he should not dare to challenge me."

"I do hope he will come, but unfortunately, he is too weak now. If he comes to challenge before his body is forged and he has not broken through the four realms and has not yet mastered the mysteries, the chance of winning is almost non-existent. He cannot be so stupid."

The man is Wang Qinhe, who is number 18 on the Little Saint List. The old man of the Wang family is the Duke of the Great Zhao Kingdom. He is also a distinguished noble of Lin'an. The wife of the Prime Minister of Qin is the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Zhao. Therefore, the Wang family and the Qin family are closely related.

"Once Brother Wang reaches the Fifth Realm of Soul Refining and Oblivion, he will be sure to advance a few more on the Little Saint List." Qin Qianqiu chuckled.

Wang Qinhe nodded and said: "Of course, I cannot underestimate the enemy. It is said that this boy has already entered the Shuang Er Realm after only a few days of enlightenment. His talent is no weaker than Luo Qingchen's back then."

"Perhaps after the imperial examination, he will have the qualifications to challenge me. If this threat can be eliminated, we should eliminate it as soon as possible."

"The young man now has Hua Jie Bing to protect his path, and he even holds the Little Holy Order of the Holy Mountain. If we want to touch him, ordinary methods will naturally not work."

"Just now, my Dragon Spine Sword sensed the demonic energy. That kid has something related to the demon clan. We can use this to make some fuss."

After Wang Qinhe finished speaking, Qin Qianqiu raised the corners of his lips: "Does this guy possess evil aura? I don't know. I have to check it out."

"As for talent, according to the investigation, he really accomplished the feat of breaking through the second realm in a few days. He is very talented and is a small threat. However, this threat may no longer exist today... It would be better if he didn't refuse before."

"But since he has refused, he will know that my invitation is so easy to refuse?"

"Now that Hua Jiebing is not in Lin'an, if he really encounters a crisis, it will not be easy to protect him quickly. As for the Sixth Mountain Lord... This son refuses to be the guardian of the Sixth Mountain Lord. Given the temperament of the Mountain Lord, he will definitely be angry.

, naturally he won’t take action.”

"Holy Mountain's face must be given," Wang Qinhe reminded.

"I still understand within the rules." Hearing this, Qin Qianqiu smiled noncommittally.

Wang Qinhe and Qin Qianqiu drank a glass of wine and said, "Then let's go watch the show and let me see what my future opponents have in store."

On the long street, the wheels of the chariot that had been parked for a long time finally began to rotate again.

Grinding the smooth bluestone, walking slowly.

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…

After rejecting Qin Qianqiu, Anle didn't care.

The Lin Mansion and the Qin Mansion are destined to be on opposite sides. As he said, Mrs. Hua of the Lin Mansion has given him the kindness of teaching and preaching. The kindness should be repaid by the springs. It is impossible for Anle to turn against the Qin Mansion.

If this is true, the so-called Mo Zhu gentleman is arrogant, which is a joke.

Who is a gentleman if he follows the trend and strives for fame and fortune?

The setting sun is like blood, and the Cangshan Mountain remains the same.
To be continued...