Fairy Hairpin City.
"Haha! This one is carrying the wind and rain! It's really a dog fighting against the power of a man!"
Wang Yuyi, who has excellent eyesight, raised a hand to cover her slender eyebrows. She widened her eyes slightly and looked at the sword wielder in the sky above the city and the sword energy cutting the clouds into thousands of segments. She, who was not very educated, opened her mouth. The words that come out of his mouth are quite meaningful.
"Brother, why are you wandering behind me?"
Bai Xiaoyue looked at Bai Qiuran who silently retreated behind everyone, her expression confused and a little confused.
"I'm afraid that if the aunt in front of you comes up with a few good words and sentences, and the disciples of the saints in heaven know about it, it will bring disaster to me."
Seeing Wang Yuyi who was obsessed with eating melons and dared to chatter in public, Bai Qiuran felt that her small body might not be able to withstand her sister-in-law's ability to attract hatred, so she had to stay away.
"Senior sister, those bad boys at the front look a bit familiar to me."
Wang Yuyi, who still had good eyesight, looked at the young men Gao Guan Bodai who were leaning down on flying swords, and felt as if they had seen them before somewhere.
"Junior sister, I just promised you to come out and watch the martial arts performance. If you don't keep your moral integrity like this, I will take you and the others back to the cave to practice more diligently."
Seeing the onlookers silently retreating away from her and Wang Yuyi, Epiphyllum felt that Junior Sister Yuyi's words today were like honey smeared on her mouth, and she was always armed with a gun and a stick.
At this moment, it was about a hundred feet away from the Immortal Hairpin City. The first few disciples of the saint looked down at the city, and it really felt like they could see the mountains at a glance.
Just as the first five people were looking around, a female Jindan cultivator with a sword flew behind the first five people and gently pulled the sleeve of one of them.
"What's the matter?"
The man in black looked back and saw that it was his little sister. With a cold face, he stopped pursuing her "crime" for the conflict.
"I saw Sister-in-law Yuyi."
The girl inadvertently rolled her eyes at her serious brother, pointed at a melon-eating woman who stood out in the commercial street, and warned.
"She is not your sister-in-law."
The man in black frowned fiercely, perhaps noticing the almost strange looks in the four people's eyes. He corrected his silly sister's words righteously.
"Brother! The sage said that it is forbidden to dislike the poor and envy the rich. You cannot be jealous of your sister-in-law because her family is rich."
The girl looked at her brother angrily, feeling that he had turned into a rotten person who liked the new and disliked the old.
At this moment, the man in black robe was speechless.
"This house has to be separated without my designation. Staying here is like hundreds of sausages. I want to go down and accompany my sister-in-law."
Seeing that her brother was silent, the girl who thought her brother was guilty immediately found a high-sounding plan to leave this group of conspicuous people.
"What are you looking at! Didn't you hear people say that we look like sausages? One or two of us have nothing to show off! Let's all get down with our swords, so that the master won't come over later and say that we are fighting against the power of others and pretending to be a tiger!"
Considering that that person has probably left Jingle, maybe that person is shaking rice wine in some gatehouse and watching them. Hundreds of people are like hundreds of sausages in mid-air, respectfully greeting the immortal Dharma. In the end, it is still The man in black robe, who was concerned about his little sister's opinion of him, looked at the other four people for a few moments, then directly aimed his spear at the hundreds of disciples behind him. After teaching him a lesson, he tilted his sword and charged straight towards Wang Yuyi. And down.
"Isn't this ridiculous?"
Seeing that her brother was the first to go down with the sword, the girl followed happily and was no longer unruly and willful.
At this moment, the female melon dweller, who was still there as if no one was eating the melon, saw hundreds of sword qi in the air that were visible to the naked eye, magnified, magnified, and magnified again.
All the onlookers around them quickly retreated. Only Wang Yuyi and Tan Hua slowly took two or three steps back. Wang Yuyi simply wanted to eat first hand, like a stupid roe deer, unable to walk, while Tan Hua was unable to walk. I felt that a dozen golden elixirs, hundreds of Nascent Souls, four or five gods, and three or four incarnations were not worthy of me, a hundred-year-old swordsman who was half-step into the realm of true immortals, so he would shy away, even if the other party was a disciple of the Chan Sect. , taking three or four symbolic steps back and continuing to join in the fun would be giving face to the other party.
"Sister-in-law, Qingtong has finally met you."
Just when hundreds of people were missing with their swords, Ye Qingtong fell directly into Wang Yuyi's arms.
And Wang Yuyi, who was eating melon at this moment, said: "????"
"Sister, who are you? Who is your sister-in-law? If you don't know, don't talk nonsense."
Wang Yuyi, who always felt that this bastard was taking advantage of him, stretched out his hand and pushed the person away as if encountering a formidable enemy, with an expression as if he had encountered something dirty.
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On top of an unknown gatehouse.
"It's interesting, Xiaohuang, the hundreds of annoying sausages over there are no longer hanging in the sky."
Shaking the silver-white wine gourd, the girl smiled charmingly.
"Don't you think the man in the scene looks familiar?"
The girl with golden eyes wiped the girl's jade hammer and asked casually.
"Don't tell me, he does look a little bit like our future husband."
Tai Cang Princess Ji Wanying took out a picture of a man at thirteen from somewhere and compared it carefully.
"For him...what do you think of this marriage?"
The golden-eyed girl raised her eyes to look at the drunken Royal Princess.
"What my parents said about their matchmaking appointment is useless to me. My personal opinion is insignificant to the person on the throne, and it is a drop in the ocean to all the people in the world."
"What reason do I have to refuse? Not to mention that Jingle has been an ally of Taicang since ancient times. The two countries have frequent exchanges with each other. He is also the prince of Jingle. Not to mention his true origins and Miaohong, he is also regarded as superior to me by my eyes." In front of hundreds of officials, Ding’s father praised him as a heavenly warrior and a natural nobleman who will become the lintel of the human race in the future.”
"Didn't you also see that when the prince is born on the third day of March every year, every household burns incense and prays, praying for happiness for the whole family and for the absence of evil spirits in the future. Nine out of ten households have his immortal monument. Everywhere on Shenwu Street. There is a martial artist wearing a mask who performs his sword-killing of demons with three-point charm. The people will gather and cheer, and the reward will be ten copper coins scattered all over the floor. Maybe my future husband does not know that he is in Tai Cang Her level of nobility is even greater than that of Jing Le, and her status is better than that of the princess like me. In the eyes of Tai Cang’s Biwu elders who are over five hundred years old, the golden branches and jade leaves from my direct lineage are not as good as those of me. He is half as noble as Prince Jing Le."
"According to what they said, I'm the one who got the better of me. If they didn't divorce me, I would have to burn incense to thank my ancestors for the smoke coming out of their graves. Who am I to ask for explanation?"
As a royal daughter from the direct line of Tai Cang, Ji Wanying also had a lot of helplessness when facing the marriage contract finalized by her parents.
"This is the first time I've heard you complain so much."
The girl with golden eyes half covered her mouth and laughed.
"I can't help it. Sometimes I get so tired of being talked about that my ears almost get calloused. Sometimes I really want to run to Jinle, mash up the marriage document and stuff it into the mouth of my future husband."
Ji Wanying pried open the gourd's mouth and took a sip of wine, complaining carelessly.
"Just thinking about it?"
With an intriguing smile on her lips, the girl with golden eyes teased.
"Bullshit, don't just think about it. If I cancel the marriage, the consequences..."
When Ji Wanying mentioned the consequences of breaking off the engagement, she shuddered subconsciously.
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At this moment, in the nightless city, the spring breeze in the Royal Street is filled with cold wind.
The old man in gray clothes and gray hair stepped on the bluestone to the Sun Ji noodle stall and stood there, seemingly caught in a long test.
"Old sir, what do you want to order?"
Boss Sun wiped the remaining flour on his hands with a rag, and walked up to the other party naively to say hello.
"In a bowl of beef noodle, put less green onion and more chili pepper."
The old man raised his dayless black eyes that were not covered by his messy hair, pulled a black magic sword behind him, and sat on the bamboo bench that Boss Sun had reserved for Wangqiu in the past.
"Old Sun, bring me a bowl of noodles with clear water."
"I want a bowl of sweet water."
At some point, two people appeared outside the stall, a strong man in green clothes and a delicate woman in a warm yellow dress.
And they were none other than Emperor Mingzhen and Queen Shansheng who were traveling in plain clothes.
"coming?"
The gray-haired old man looked at the two people walking in front of him, his dark eyes showing no signs of surprise.
"Father, how come you didn't know how to greet your daughter-in-law when you came back? I can cook some hard dishes for you, isn't it? If I hadn't informed you that Lao Longyou was coming back this time, Mingzhen and I might have been kept in the dark. inside."
Queen Shan Sheng moved a small bench and sat down straight away, breaking off her wooden chopsticks with a complaining tone.
"It's not convenient for the others to come. Qiu'er went on a hunting tour across the four continents, and a girl worshiped an old god and went up the mountain to practice immortality. This time, it's just me, Shan Sheng, and daddy. It's a small family banquet. "
Emperor Mingzhen sat down next to Queen Shansheng and reported to the Emperor Yankang who had been away from home all year long since he passed the throne to him.
"Um."
The gray-haired old man seemed to have a dull temper. He simply said "hmm" and said nothing further.
But his simple reaction caused the veins on Emperor Mingzhen's forehead to bulge.
"Haha~ What... Lao Sun, are the noodles ready... Why don't you finish rolling out the noodles and come over later to get some?"
Although it was not the first time for Queen Shan Sheng to see this kind of father-son stalemate, she still didn't know how to deal with this cold atmosphere when she saw it again after so many years. She couldn't help but look at Boss Sun who was rolling out noodles at the side. His beautiful eyes seemed to be eager to An outsider breaks the deadlock.
But at this moment, Boss Sun, who was busy rolling out the noodles, was complaining in his heart, My Queen, I'm afraid you didn't go out of your way to make things difficult for a plain-headed commoner like me.
Boss Sun, who was making dough that day, let out a marmot scream in his heart.
