A pavilion, eight people.
Everyone was sitting around the table, Hongyan was pouring tea, and Luo Lin and Mo Li were playing with something in the corner.
The tea cup in front of Jing Haoran was slowly filled, and he smiled and thanked the beauty.
Hongyan gently applied Wanfu and said, "Master Jing Pavilion, you're welcome."
Hongyan turned around and poured another cup of tea for Chen Mo. Jing Haoran said with some emotion: "I don't know why, but I always feel that this Dongxuan Competition is like a storm coming, and I wonder if it's me. Worrying too much.”
Chen Mo twisted the tea cup with both hands and sneered, "It's such an eventful time, so Lord Jing Pavilion is not too worried. I think this Dongxuan Competition will have quite a lot of twists and turns."
Luo Yi suddenly asked: "By the way, where is this banquet?"
Su Minglou responded: "Now there are only ten days left before the competition. The new city responsible for entertaining people has been built. This banquet is held in the largest restaurant in the new city."
"Has the list of people participating in the banquet been finalized?" Luo Yi continued to ask.
Su Minglou nodded, "It's been decided, and there will be nearly a thousand people."
Su Youlan on the side slowly pulled out a list from her sleeve: "Here is the detailed list of people who participated in the banquet. I copied it myself."
Su Youlan flicked her slender fingers, and the list instantly floated to Luo Yi.
Luo Yi smiled bitterly, "Oh, why is it another list?"
He reached out and held the list between his fingers, not opening it in a hurry.
Su Qingqiu casually threw away the core in her hand. She clapped her little hands, jumped up to Luo Yi, slapped him on the head, and asked with a smile: "I'm a little curious, except for this." Besides the silly boy, who else among you wants to participate in this competition?"
This question made everyone slightly stunned.
Luo Yi pushed Su Qingqiu's hand away and said, "Stop making trouble."
Su Qingqiu glared, "Who made trouble with you?!"
Luo Yi sighed helplessly, he really found himself a living ancestor.
Su Youlan hesitated for a moment and said softly: "I will participate in this Dongxuan Competition."
Luo Yi raised his eyes and looked at Su Youlan, who happened to also cast his gaze over.
Su Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, "What else?"
Jing Haoran said with a smile: "The swordsman in white will definitely not be absent, right?"
Mentioning the white-clothed swordsman Ren Piaomiao, everyone present looked a little weird.
After all, they have never seen anyone who broke through two realms in three months.
Luo Yi seemed to be surrounded by monsters.
Su Minglou said seriously: "In addition to the imperial sister, the Tyrant Dynasty also has some young talents who will participate in this competition. Of course, they will only focus on experience."
Su Minglou looked at Luo Yi: "Luo Chao will definitely send people to participate in this competition."
Luo Yi nodded, he had already guessed this.
Luo Xiao suddenly said: "Mr. Lin came here two days ago. It seems that this time the Soul Clan will send some young people to participate in the Dongxuan Competition."
Luo Yi was a little surprised. The Soul Clan actually wanted to participate in the Dongxuan Competition?
You must know that this Dongxuan Competition has attracted the attention of all major forces in Dongxuan Continent. Since Mr. Lin has made this decision, he must have planned to completely reappear the Soul Clan in the world.
Everyone sat around the table, discussed some important matters, and then left.
Luo Yi also needs time to cultivate himself.
There happened to be three days left before the banquet. These three days were enough for Luo Yi to recharge his batteries.
After everyone left, Luo Yi opened the list written by Su Youlan. The people on this list, as long as they were monks with some strength or prestige, had basically been recorded in that volume by Luo Tianchen. Among the bamboo slips.
After reading this list, Luo Yi already had some ideas in mind.
It seems like this banquet is really worth checking out.
There is a saying that goes well, know yourself and your enemy and you will be victorious in any battle. These people may not be Luo Yi's enemies, but there is a high probability that they will not be his allies.
Luo Yi gently folded the list, then closed his eyes to meditate.
At night, a graceful figure appeared in front of Luo Yi's door.
She stood in front of Luo Yi's door, her jade hand was like knocking on the door, but it didn't come down.
Su Youlan bit her lower lip. She had clearly mustered up the courage to walk all the way from the imperial palace to Luo Yi's residence. But why did she become more worried and scared the closer she got to him?
Is it because you are afraid that the thin layer of window paper between the two of you will be broken, and you can't even be friends?
Su Youlan's hand hovered in front of Luo Yi's door.
At this moment, Luo Yi inside the room had slowly opened his eyes, and he looked at the beautiful figure outside the door with a complicated expression.
He remembered Luo Wuji's words for no reason.
Youth and youth are like sand, and the breeze blows gently and then disperses.
And those who are separated in this wind and sand are completely separated, and will never meet again in this life.
But Luo Yi is not the kind of half-hearted person. Since he is engaged, he is a married man.
Besides, Chu Mengli was seriously injured and has not yet woken up. How could she fall in love with others?
But Su Youlan helped him time and time again in times of crisis. Luo Yi naturally remembered this kindness in his heart, but in fact, even Luo Yi himself couldn't tell. In his heart, he was really just innocent towards Su Youlan. With gratitude?
Didn't he have even the slightest bit of admiration for her from the beginning to the end?
Luo Yi was also asking his heart, but his heart couldn't give him the answer.
Luo Yi sighed subconsciously.
But just such a sigh seemed to be noticed by Su Youlan outside the door. For some reason, her delicate body seemed to tremble slightly.
The next moment, she left quietly.
After a while, Luo Yi pushed open the door and walked out, only the bright moon was left outside.
The moonlight shines on the ground, like a layer of silver gauze, and bursts of cool wind blow across Luo Yi's face.
It messed up his hair.
It disturbed her heart.
Luo Yi looked up at the bright moon above the night and murmured to himself: "I hope... I will live forever."
Su Youlan, who had left the palace, was walking alone on the deserted streets.
For some reason, she suddenly stopped and then slowly raised her head.
The cold moonlight shone on her face. She stared blankly at the full moon and murmured softly: "Thousands of miles apart, we share the beauty of the moon."
After a long, long time, it was still a full moon night.
Luo Yi looked up at the bright moon. The same moonlight illuminated different people.
He had some regrets.
Why didn't you open that door in the first place?
What was once a step away has now become difficult to see each other again.
That night, that full moon, that woman, that door.
Luo Yi never thought that today's meeting might be his last.