Chapter 825 Jiang Jia Qingge and Zhe Feiyan’s reminder

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 2360Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
The ground is a Yunhai Bailing stone worth thirty pieces of high-grade Wu Yun stone, which can be illuminated by light. It is covered with gold, jade and soft-colored silk brocade.

The surrounding palaces are all simple and extremely luxurious, and graceful women are holding exquisite tea cups and fine wines, swaying among them. Although they are all wearing veils, it can be seen that they are raw in both their figure and eyebrows. Yes, all of them are gorgeous but not coquettish, seductive but not charming, charming but not mean. They are incomparable to other ordinary sisters.

The key point is that they are all warriors, the lowest is Yin deficiency, the highest is Hunyuan deficiency and a small amount of the five degenerations of heaven and man.

In the huge open-air field in front, there are pavilions one after another. On the pavilion on the left, ten beauties are dancing and singing, and on the pavilion on the right, ten beauties are dancing with sonorous war and drums are beating.

Looking around, it's either a beautiful navel or beautiful legs.

The sanctimonious warriors watching from all directions were indifferent, shameless, dull, and as indifferent as the wind.

Of course, there were also many handsome men with long hair and naked upper bodies showing eight-pack abs on the pavilion dancing solo, surrounded by female warriors with stern faces watching.

Calling such a place a brothel would be a waste of money. It might be more appropriate to call it...a friendly competition between men and women.

After a while, Xin Zhuo came back to his senses and looked around in all directions. The place was too big and there were too many people. Murong Xiu and the others might not be able to find him for a while.

So, what should you do?

Play, no money!

I don’t know where to find the origin.

While he was in a daze, a middle-aged woman with dignified temperament and silk brocade appeared in front of him with two maids. She looked him up and down, with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "My little brother is handsome, like a heavenly being. Although he doesn't know the martial arts. , but the martial arts around you fluctuates, I'm afraid it's not low? I wonder if you want to be Qingshuang's own family? I can choose the best guests for you, powerful uncles, true female disciples of super sects, and the rewards will be generous. Incomparable!"

Being a "boy girl"?

Xin Zhuo's cheeks trembled slightly. After being an old man for forty years, he forgot that he was handsome.

However, isn’t this nonsense?

Seeing his hesitation, the middle-aged woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "I forgot to introduce myself. I am Yun Gu Niang, the manager here!"

Xin Zhuo said sternly: "The steward has misunderstood. I came here to find a girl! Let me get rid of this loneliness in cultivation!"

Yun Gu Niang was a little disappointed, sighed, and her expression became much sharper: "That's all, please do it yourself, but if you leave without success, you may lose your life, remember!"

After saying that, he took the maid and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Xin Zhuo frowned. Since he refused to "work" here, he had no choice but to find his sister. The problem was that he didn't have "money", so it would be too much for him to act like a bully.

He had no choice but to walk around and take a look. At this time, he passed by a pavilion and saw a strong, fair-skinned, handsome man with eight-pack abs dancing gracefully. A group of female warriors gathered below, all showing interest. color.

He glanced at it casually, and then he was startled for a moment. Although the man was covered with a veil, he could still be clearly recognized. He was... Si Ying, the Holy Son of the Great Luo Sect. There was a strange pattern between his eyebrows, which was very eye-catching. .

This person was the one who sat under the statues of gods in the secret realms of Da Luo and Dayan. When we first met him, he was as terrifying as a celestial being. Who would have thought that decades later, we would meet again in this way?

Is this person acting as a "boy or girl" or is he also looking for the power of the source?

Si Ying naturally saw him, and was slightly startled, with a cold look in his red phoenix eyes.

The women around him were fascinated and subconsciously followed his gaze towards Xin Zhuo. Their pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and then a meaningful smile appeared on their faces.

The thoughts of the women who came here are self-evident. They originally thought that the man on the pavilion had a very deep cultivation and a great figure, and was a rare handsome man. However, the little brother behind him had skin like a woman and a temperament. Among them, Xuanyun was even more handsome, surpassing the people on the pavilion at once.

Xin Zhuo focused all his attention on Si Ying. After waiting for three breaths, he breathed a sigh of relief. This person did not take action directly. He must have some constraints. In the land of "Qingshuang", force cannot be used?

Thinking of this, he opened his gown, revealing his snow-white eight-pack abs. Although they were very shallow, he had them. He chuckled: "Does it taste better than him?"

"hehe……"

A group of women chuckled, and one of them, a woman with big eyes in the Hunyuanxu realm, sighed with emotion: "It's a pity, you and I are both benefactors, and we can't mess with the rules of the Qingshuang Land. Why don't we leave our names and make an appointment at a place, How about the flowers in front of the moonlight?"

This kind of boldness was something Xin Zhuo didn't expect.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a familiar voice in the distance: "He is Xin Zhuo, do you dare to get acquainted with him?"

Xin Zhuo and the other women looked around one after another, and saw two women coming, both of them extremely imposing, with silk skirts, upturned buns, and looks like those in a dream.

The group of women were startled by the word "Xin Zhuo", and then looked at Xin Zhuo fiercely. Most of them suddenly remembered a character from decades ago and couldn't help but slowly backed away.

Xin Zhuo's eyes changed and his body trembled slightly. One of these two women was Tuo Weihuang who was escaping in Langxian Town, and the other...

Qingge!

In the Great Zhou Empire, the assassin leader of the Jiang family was also in charge of secret information and had served under him.

Moreover, it is also the Yuanji realm.

This person is the first real old man from the Jiang family that I have come into contact with in these years. Someone from the Jiang family appears here?

Opposite him, Tuo Weihuang had a smile on his face and stared at him indifferently.

Qingge, on the other hand, was as cold as frost, and his eyes were filled with an indescribable evil spirit.

Xin Zhuo didn't even understand her identity and purpose, so he simply chuckled: "That's right, Xin Zhuo."

Turn around and walk away.

Until I walked very far, I still felt a cold gaze.

At this moment, he turned around a palace and almost bumped into someone. It was not unusual to bump into someone in this damn place, but what was strange was that this person bumped into him on purpose.

Looking up at the person coming, he saw another acquaintance, Yan Kaishan!

"Did you do it on purpose?" Xin Zhuo said.

A smile appeared on Yan Kaishan's thin face as cold as a whetstone: "I am!"

Xin Zhuo said: "So?"

Yan Kaishan said: "I want to remind you that a killing trap has been set up here, targeting you!"

Xin Zhuo was not surprised at all. When he met Tuoweihuang, he knew that this ghost place might not be peaceful. He smiled and said: "This is my honor!"

Yan Kaishan said: "The bad news is that there are at least six or seven saint sons and saintess levels. The good news is that there are no semi-saints!"

Xin Zhuo said: "It is indeed good news!"

Yan Kaishan looked at him carefully: "Aren't you afraid of Hunyuanxu?"

Xin Zhuo also looked at him carefully: "So there's no good news at all, right? But why did you tell me?"

Yan Kaishan opened his chest, revealing a ferocious sword wound: "A few days ago, three thousand miles away, I met the Taichong Saint, the same woman who went to the mountain stream where I was hiding with you. She asked me to remind Wait! Are you being reasonable? Tell me, is this unreasonable? Why should I tell you that you are in danger? Did she forget that I gave her the sword intention back then?"

At the end of the sentence, his face looked a little ferocious, "I never mind my own business, but she forced me to mind my own business!"

Xin Zhuo patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you!"

She dodged and ran straight into the depths, frowning slightly. She didn't kill Tuo Weihuang. This woman had already passed the news on, and even Zhe Feiyan had heard about it?

"Dignified guest!"

At this moment, a maid on the side saluted and said: "You have already received half a stick of green frost. The steward has arranged for you a beautiful and fragrant woman. Please!"

(End of chapter)