The poem goes: "The dancing sleeves are frequently returning to the snow, and the singing is stirring the dust. The slow condensation of autumn water cares for the lover, only for the love of the country, and I feel spring everywhere."
As a famous and elegant place in Longxi, Hongxiu Dance Hall can be said to be "where there are great scholars talking and laughing, but no idle people coming and going".
The unique charm here belongs to beauties, poetry, painting, singing, dancing and singing. It attracts money purely based on talent and reputation.
Those folk women fell into prostitution, but they can still maintain their perfect bodies. The reason is that they abide by the contract and put an end to all dirty transactions.
Furthermore, I heard that the county guard had an unspeakable dysfunction in the bed curtains and could not bear to see other people being romantic, so he relied on the law to suppress the desire of a group of lowly people to hunt for beauty.
According to common sense, a friendly smile for the first time and a drunken drink in front of flowers are not enough to win over the guests. However, it is precisely this kind of erotic and secret love in dreams that maintains elegance and makes many dandies always think about it. .
Two rows of red sleeves make everyone smile, and the guests they welcome are simply looking for fun!
For example, two Xuanyuan disciples sat from dusk to midnight, not drinking a drop of wine, and kept making obscene moves, which made the dancer who was taken advantage of was very dissatisfied.
However, the two sluts took out the golden beans and couldn't help but fall out on the spot.
Li Luotang and Jiang Jinyue turned a blind eye, but Yu Lu saw the ghostly fire green.
Li Luotang persuaded her loudly: "Life is full of things, and outsiders pity her and pity her for being weak. She may not be unhappy in it. Compared with those wandering Liren, this is an easy happiness."
He was talking about unrelated things, but his tone was serious and quite warning.
Ignorant actions are often a recipe for disaster. When Xuanyuan's disciples indulge, they always pay attention to the movements around them. After hearing these words, their arrogance is slightly restrained.
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Yan Ci twisted the Turtle Breathing Technique, concealed his whereabouts with Liuxian Clothes, hid under the eaves of a certain place in the Yingbin Building, and silently counted the stars in half of the sky.
When the night watch comes to an end, the singing and dancing have stopped, and there are shadows of people in the distance, and the guests return to their rooms to sleep peacefully.
Xuanyuan's disciples pushed the door open and entered the room, put out the candles and got on the couch. They all lay down in their own clothes, talking about some stupid things in the dance hall, and then picked a few dancers to comment on.
After waiting in silence for a long time, no sound was heard, and false snoring could be heard faintly in his ears. Yan Ci remained motionless and continued to wait.
Suddenly, the air fluctuated slightly, and two spiritual thoughts slipped past and walked twice along the entire welcome building.
After a few breaths of silence, leaving a ray of warning to continue, two voices as thin as mosquitoes began to talk.
The hoarse voice alternated between hoarse and clear, and the hoarse person said, "Li Luotang and Yu Lu from Tongchenyuan are really not as famous as meeting each other."
Qingyang said: "Luo Wangshu's whereabouts are a mystery. In addition, the original Muyun's rule was ineffective. Tongchenyuan is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, so his actions have naturally been restrained."
The hoarse man said: "I heard that Canglang has traveled around the world for a long time and has extraordinary knowledge. He must have guessed the origins of our two brothers."
Qingyang said: "If you can't guess, the drama on the dance floor will be in vain."
The Husky Man snickered and said, "Let me ask you, a handsome and wealthy cultivator from Xuanyuan, why should he covet the beauty of a prostitute in public? If the Canglang guest is not blind, he should know that this is a provocative move."
Qingyang said: "I don't know whether Yu Lu is blind or not. Li Luotang is definitely not blind, otherwise these hypocritical heroes who are keen on fighting injustice will never give in."
The Husky asked: "I have always obeyed my brother's orders, but Chenyuan and his party cannot be looked down upon. We are outnumbered and against many enemies. Aren't we afraid of playing with fire and burning ourselves?"
Qingyang said with a smile: "After this test, I know that Tongchenyuan is full of troubles and has no heart to care about other things."
The hoarse person said: "Hey, how can you say this?"
Qingyang said: "It is rumored that Yan Ci, the god of plague, fell into the devil's path. Yuan Muyun is busy sending people to search everywhere. Sister Lin sent a message, so that we can find out the authenticity of the news as soon as possible."
The husky man became more interested and said in surprise: "Oh, what's going on? Isn't the one who suffered the plague hiding in Luojia Mountain and practicing the art of separation?"
Qingyang said: "This is Tong Chenyuan's rhetoric to cover up people's eyes. According to insiders, Yan Ci has been missing for a long time and rarely shows up."
Husky said: "Because of the Supreme Good Bead, Yan Ci is a treasure in the world of cultivation. How could Yuan Muyun allow him to become a demon?"
Qingyang Zhe turned over, sat up and said, "After the battle with Li Chen, the God of Plague was so crazy that it was inevitable that things would go wrong while practicing with this character. Besides, it turns out that Mu Yun is not his father, so he shouldn't keep an eye on him too closely. "
The hoarse man sighed: "If the news is true, wouldn't it be impossible for the goddess to use the Pearl to open the passage to the three realms?"
Qingyang said: "The master of the house has never placed his hope on the Supreme Pearl for his ascension. When he was at Youmoshan Mountain, Yan Ci dared to threaten the goddess because of his teacher's hatred. Could it be that when he was completely separated from the Immortal Pearl, he didn't dare to make other conditions?"
This statement sounded reasonable, and the Husky murmured: "It would be really bad if that guy forced the goddess to swear an oath and abandon the Xuanyuan ethnic group."
Qingyangzhe sneered: "Having illusions about your enemies is an extremely dangerous thing. After discussion, the clan ordered Xuanyuan Feng to investigate the matter thoroughly. Once the news is confirmed, he will immediately report it to the goddess and take the opportunity to remove the thorn in Tongchenyuan's side. .”
The hoarse man said: "It's ridiculous. Xuanyuan Feng was obsessed with the witch. If he doesn't betray the enemy, he will be Amitabha. Will he be willing to do anything?"
Qingyang's voice became lower and lower, saying: "In view of this, Sister Lin is willing to give up this important task."
Husky said suddenly: "If Xuanyuan Feng disobeys me, Lin Mei's position will be irreplaceable."
The Qingyang person praised: "Oh, just one click will solve the problem. Is it because you have taken Brother Wei's clever pill?"
The Husky chuckled and said, "Get out of here!"
The two got excited talking, but they didn't know that there were ears across the wall.
Qingyangzhe suddenly said: "The general's office publishes the results late at night and picks up the results at dawn. It just so happens that Yu Lu is holding Yan Ci's portrait to inquire about his whereabouts. I'm afraid that guy has really fallen into the devil's path."
Husky said: "It's extremely possible. I heard that Yu Lu and Yan Ci have a close relationship. Even Cang Lang Ke doesn't know his whereabouts. Something must have happened."
Qingyang said: "Go to the General's Mansion tomorrow morning and take a look. Qin Congnong's counter-nine needles are about to take effect. He cannot help but confess."
Husky said: "The two attendants in the morning were ruthless characters. I didn't dare to release my spiritual thoughts to take a closer look. However, looking at Qin Congnong's behavior, I didn't notice the precursor to the attack of the counter-nine needles."
Qingyang Zhe said calmly: "I just used the method of changing my bones to change my appearance to cover it up. Compared to half a year ago, his aura is already extremely weak."
The husky man said "hmm", seeming to express his agreement.
Qing Yangzhe continued: "We'll see what happens tomorrow. If Qin Congnong is willing to compromise, he can be kept alive for a long time. If not, he will be killed without mercy. The Young Master's Dual Cultivation Ceremony is approaching, so we must create a confrontation before the twelfth lunar month. The advantage of the imperial court."
Husky suggested: "Why don't we postpone it for a day? The portrait of Yan Ci comes from the general's mansion, so Li Luotang will definitely go and inquire about it. If we meet him, it will inevitably cause a disturbance."
Qingyang Zhe thought for a moment and said: "That makes sense, then watch carefully and travel separately from Tongchenyuan."
The hoarse man yawned, said "hmm" several times, and suddenly asked, "Who is sitting on the right side of Li Luotang? He looks very arrogant."
Qingyang cursed in a low voice: "There are countless files in the clan, recording the resumes, teachers and successors of famous figures from various sects, especially Tongchenyuan's records, which are the most detailed, but you are too lazy to read them."
The Husky Man chuckled and said, "I have been following a scholar from all walks of life all year round. Is it necessary to go to the Archives Pavilion to kill time?"
"Flattery!" Qingyang Zhe snorted, "The name of the flattering one is Jiang Jinyue. She studied under Wanli Peak and is currently very popular in Tongchenyuan. The beautiful female cultivator is called Nightingale, and she is said to be Chu Shangu and Ye Weishuang at Qifeng Peak. Her daughter is fierce and fierce. Heitan's name is Liao Yi, she is unknown, but she has some friendship with the Susha family."
The hoarse man covered his mouth and laughed and said, "Five Yin Transformation cultivators go in and out at the same time. Are you afraid of encountering evil spirits on the way?"
Qingyang said: "Otherwise, Senior Qingyan once mentioned that Tongchen's disciples are as timid as mice, and that disciples are always accompanied by Yingying Cultivators when they go out. Judging from the posture of Li Luotang and his entourage, it is very likely that they are bringing the God's Capture Token to arrest Zui It hurts Yan Ci."
The hoarse man took a breath of air and said, "My dear, I heard that the God's Catching Token is very strange. It has the magical effect of catching shadows and catching the wind. If you encounter it in the form of a baby, you will not be able to escape with its wings."
"Nonsense bragging!" Qingyang Zhe scolded, "Surely it is so magical, can Senior Qingyan be destined to be the young master's wife?"
The words were heard clearly, and Yan Ci was surprised to hear them. The Xuanyuan family is really impressive, and Tong Chenyuan's every move has not escaped their ears.
Even Yan Ci didn't know about Nightingale's background, but Xuanyuan was able to find out exactly how many moles were planted in Luojia Mountain!
The conversation in the guest room gradually became weaker, and the hoarse man hummed a few times, completely stopping the movement.
The Qingyang person muttered a few words, removed his alert mind, and fell asleep soundly.
Practitioners keep the spiritual platform empty. It doesn't matter if they sleep or not. It doesn't matter if they sleep standing up, upside down or even floating in the air. However, no matter what sleeping method, lying on the bed will ultimately make you feel more at ease.
Yan Ci closed his eyes and rested his mind. At this moment, the autumn moon was in the sky, everything was silent except for the rising and falling of snoring.
The clouds and dust moved in the sky. Yan Ci stretched out his fingers and pressed lightly on the eaves, wrapped in the shadow of the clouds and floated away.
There was no sound of wind in the clothes, and the figures were blurry and hard to see. Even the most alert people would not be able to detect it.
Drifting past the Fountain of Youth, entering the green bamboo path and diagonally crossing the plum blossom garden, sneaking around in your own territory, it was really the first time for a big girl to sit in a sedan chair!
The night breeze was blowing gently, and a leisurely figure stood beside the Baiyuan Garden, saying calmly: "Senior Nephew Yan is a thief in his own garden. He is so elegant."
The speaker is of medium stature, slightly blessed, and has a majestic look on his brows. It is actually Li Luotang waiting here alone.
At first sight of this kind and generous elder, Yan Ci felt a warm feeling in his chest. He leaned down to pay homage and asked, "Master, are you well after farewell?"
Li Luotang said: "I am obsessed with alchemy and haven't left the mountain for a long time. Now I am working hard because of my nephew's incident. Is it good or bad?"
Yan Ci pondered a little and said: "Cultivation ends with sitting around, which leads to distracting thoughts due to boredom. Traveling outside can temper the state of mind and release obsessions in order to keep the mind clean. From this, it can be seen that keeping the body busy is a good thing."
This guy has a good reputation and a set of principles!
Li Luotang was too lazy to refute, and said warmly: "Let's stop talking and pass on the master's order to specially invite my nephew to return to the mountain to resume his duties."
Yan Ci asked: "Thousands of miles of peaks are so mediocre, but the former headmaster also doesn't know right from wrong?"
Li Luotang sighed: "Don't worry about the truth. Let's go back to the garden and explain it clearly to avoid others' suspicion."
Yan Ci said resolutely: "I want to make my own decision about the fate of this junior. Please reply to Lord Wan Peak. The disciples in Wushan will have their own explanations and will not drag down Tongchenyuan."
Li Luotang said: "Old things are like smoke. Although my master is dead, Tongchenyuan is still a safe haven. Besides, it is not easy to escape under the order of God. I hope my nephew will think twice."
Yan Ci was silent for a few breaths, then flatly refused: "Junior has something to do, please forgive me for not being able to obey."
The spring breeze blows the donkey's ears, but this guy doesn't listen at all. Li Luotang said slowly: "Cultivators are not allowed to interfere in worldly disputes. My nephew secretly win over the court officials in order to bring harm to the country and cause trouble. For this reason alone, I cannot let you leave today."
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