This is a hall in the ship. The space is not very large, but not many people attending the banquet. The Chu State was headed by Xiang Yu, and there were five people, including Yu Ji, Long Qi, Ji Bu and Ying Bu, followed by Ning Caichen, Wei Zhuang, Zhang Liang, and Han Xin, the king of Qi, Jiang Xiaobai, and the general He Min; the king of Chu State Zhao Yong, the eldest general Zhao Xiangzi, and the king of Wei Xinling, Wei Wuji, followed by Wu Wudi, Tong Yuan, Jian Chi, Wang Yue, Blood Knife, Sword King, Yunmeng Goddess and others.

In total, they are almost in their early twenties, and they are also considered to be the ones who participated in the dragon slaying this time. However, everyone present knew that they were just the people who were slaying the dragon at best. When the dragon slaying begins, more people will definitely appear one by one. Not to mention anything else, just people from Kunlun, Lingshan, Guanghan Palace and other sects, these people will definitely not be able to sit still!

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind it. It is obvious that these people in the dark want to be the oriole, and everyone present knows it in their hearts, but everyone has their own plans. Who is the mantis and who is the oriole can say exactly.

The atmosphere of the banquet was not as lively or as deserted as it was. It can only be said that it was ordinary. Many of these people were not familiar with each other, but now they gathered together because of their common dragon-slaying goal. Many of the exchanges were just to raise their glasses to show each other. At the beginning, Ning Caichen and Xiang Yu had a brief conversation, but it was very short. Xiang Yu didn't seem to talk much, and Ning Caichen didn't say anything.

The banquet continued, but the atmosphere was not too lively. Ning Caichen rarely spoke, but he silently remembered the people present in his heart, including their strength, appearance, power, etc. The most eyes were. Ning Caichen stayed on the goddess Yunmeng and Tong Yuan. In short, he had an encounter with goddess Yunmeng in Yueyang Tower, but this was not the point. The point was that for some reason, goddess Yunmeng always gave him a familiar feeling. In fact, the palace master of Guanghan Palace at that time also made him feel familiar.

However, the two are a little different. The familiar feeling that the goddess Yunmeng gave him was a familiar feeling in breath, while the familiar feeling that the palace master of Guanghan Palace gave him was a familiar appearance. He had never seen the appearance of the palace master of Guanghan Palace, but had only seen the general outline, but he was very familiar, as if he had seen it a long time ago and had a deep impression.

Ning Caichen didn't know why he felt this way, or he had seen it before. In this way, he had socialized with the people in Guanghan Palace early on, but there were many things that could not be explained. He looked at Tong Yuan again. This was a white-haired old man, wearing a gray robe, with a poor appearance, but his eyes were very bright.

Ning Caichen kept wondering whether Tong Yuan and Zhao Yun had been in master-apprentice relationship for a long time. The Jinyiwei also checked it some time ago, but the time was too short, and Tong Yuan had been invisible for many years, so there was no useful news.

During this period, Ning Caichen also paid more attention to Yu Ji next to Xiang Yu. This woman is very beautiful, not inferior to the goddess Yunmeng, and is charming. However, Yu Ji's beauty is more like inheriting the beauty of a woman in Jiangnan. She is as gentle as water. When I glance at her, I can't help but make people protect her. I feel pity for me!

The banquet lasted for about an hour, and then left. It was already evening and night fell, but it did not seem dim. A half moon hung high in the sky, scattering thousands of silver lights, putting on the earth and mountains and rivers a silver-white gauze, just like a woman wearing hazy white gauze, with a dreamlike feeling.

"I didn't expect that Chu State would have such warships!"

On the front plywood on the bronze warship, Ning Caichen, Zhang Liang, Han Xin and Weizhuang stood next to the edge of the ship, and Zhang Liang said in a little surprised.

This kind of bronze warship is cast from various metals and can also fly in the air by itself, which has far exceeded the scope of ordinary ships. This kind of thing was very common in ancient times and was called magic weapons and has various functions. Such a flying bronze warship was the most common bronze warship at that time. It was cast from hard metal, and even strong people carved formation patterns to fly. The ship itself could even launch defense and attack magic arrays!

This kind of thing was purely a strategic item in that era, different from weapons, but it was not easy to cast. It not only required various precious materials, but also people who knew the formation also needed to carve formations on the ship to enrich the various abilities of the ship itself, such as flying, defense, attack...!

However, since ancient times, the formation has declined, and this kind of magic weapon has not been revealed in the world. I didn’t expect that Chu State would have such a bronze warship.

"The glory of the sages of the past has been passed down to this day, but many things are getting fewer and fewer. I don't know that this is not a kind of decline, and one generation is worse than another."

Zhang Liang sighed slightly, looking at history, many things have really been lost in the years, such as a formation. In ancient times, a formation was brilliant and prosperous, and even a powerful formation changed the world and created a world. However, to this day, a formation was left with a vague war weapon. As for this kind of war weapon that was sailing on the bronze warship under his feet, it was even hard to find in the world. Even the warship under his feet was obviously left behind by the past, and many of the formation patterns on the ship were incomplete.

"There are talents in the country and the country have emerged, and they have led the way for hundreds of years. Each generation of glorious sages shines forever, and we may not be really inferior to our ancestors."

Ning Caichen held his hands and looked at the bright moon in the sky. Suddenly, a white shadow appeared in his sight.

It was a woman, fluttering in white clothes, bathed in the moonlight, like a fairy with the moon.

This is the goddess Yunmeng, standing on the deck of the bow of the boat, wearing a white dress, pink waisted skirt, and her head full of black hair. Bathed in the moonlight, she felt like a layer of silver-white moonlight was plated. Ning Caichen walked over, Zhang Liang, Wei Zhuang and Han Xin took a look, then turned and left.

"Your Majesty King of Jin!" The goddess Yunmeng turned her head and looked at Ning Caichen who was walking towards her. She smiled sweetly, like a fairy under the moon.

"Do you know me?" Ning Caichen said, but after he said that, he regretted it. He asked this question a bit stupid.

"Your Majesty the King of Jin is famous in China, and who in the world doesn't know you?"

The goddess Yunmeng smiled slightly. This smile seemed to be like the bright moon in the sky, and the bright moon in the sky had lost its luster. This woman was really beautiful, with her eyes as autumn as autumn waves, her eyebrows were as thin willows. On her delicate and flawless face, a pair of cherry-like red lips were delicate and radiant, without applying any makeup, a strand of black hair fell down her shoulders to her chest.

"Have we seen it before?"

Ning Caichen looked at the other party and asked the question in his heart. The other party was really charming. He even lost his mind for a moment, but he cared more about this question.

"Does the Yueyang Tower count?" The corner of the goddess Yunmeng raised her lips slightly, pulling her to a beautiful range.

"If possible, it's better to push the time forward."

Ning Caichen smiled slightly. Yueyang Tower, the two of them had seen it that time, but that didn't count. He looked at the goddess Yunmeng, with a faint smile on his face and his eyes were very bright, just like the stars at night.

"I have been to Liang Kingdom before. If His Majesty the King of Jin had seen me, maybe it was that time."

"Lian Kingdom" Ning Caichen raised his eyebrows slightly!

"My sister was from Liang before, and in total, she should be from Jin now." The goddess Yunmeng said again.

"That little girl." Ning Caichen said, thinking of the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl who appeared with the goddess Yunmeng that day.

"Well, her name is Lin Shiya. That year, there was heavy snow, and a plague occurred in Dongyan County. Taiping Corners rose. I passed by there. When I saw Shiya, she was the only one left in their village. She crawled on her mother's body. Later, I took Shiya away and treated her as my own sister..."

The goddess Yunmeng said, at this time, Ning Caichen understood a little, heavy snow, Taipingjiao, and plague. This was the heavy snow before the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out. The plague swept across Dongyan County. It was also the rise of Taipingjiao that led to the Yellow Turban Rebellion Zhang Jiao, which led to the rise of Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen didn't expect that the little girl would be the survivor of the disaster back then. In this way, the other party can really be regarded as a native of Jin.

"If Your Majesty had really seen me, I'm afraid that's only that time."

"Maybe."

Ning Caichen smiled and said nothing more. If he had really met the other party in Liang State, he was sure that with the face of the goddess Yunmeng, he would never forget it, but he did not say anything more, smiled at the other party, turned around and left.

"By the way, my name is Luo Xian!"

After walking a few steps, the voice of the goddess Yunmeng came from behind.

"Luoxian, a very nice name."
Chapter completed!