Entering the World Chapter 57 Baihefang Oiran Association

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On Lan Yan's fairy boat.

"Junior Brother Wuping! Come on, come on!" Yu Jihua said excitedly while standing beside the fairy boat.

"Senior Brother Yu, what's wrong?" Wu Ping squeezed through the crowd and walked over. Yu Jihua was his friend who he had a good chat with on the fairy boat, and the two of them often chatted to relieve their boredom along the way.

Yu Jihua pointed to the towering city in the distance and shouted: "Wu Ping, look, Wujie Abyss City is coming soon!"

Wu Ping looked at the hundred-meter-high black rock wall in the distance with surprise in his eyes. This Wujie Abyss City was the largest city he had seen since leaving the Yushu Mountains. It was truly spectacular.

"That should be the Unbounded Abyss!" Wu Ping said excitedly, pointing to the other side.

I saw that the blue ocean suddenly turned pitch black a few thousand meters offshore. The sea surface was calm, but the dark abyss made people shudder.

"Wu Ping, when you get to Wujie Abyss, you have to have a good drink. Senior brother is treating you!" Yu Jihua put his arm around Wu Ping's shoulders and said with a smile.

"Well, okay, I'll invite you next time." Wu Ping smiled sheepishly.

"Hahaha, we are all brothers, no difference between you and me..." After hearing this, Yu Jihua laughed even louder.

Lan Yan walked out of the cabin and said to the curious disciples gathered around the railing of the fairy boat: "Come here, we are about to arrive at Wujie Abyss City. Have you memorized a few sect rules clearly?"

After hearing this, all the disciples immediately walked up to Lan Yan and said loudly: "Disciples understand!"

"Then say it again!" Lan Yan said sharply.

“First, don’t stir up trouble outside, and don’t use your power to bully others!”

"Second, when wearing the Yainai Taoist uniform outside, you must not change your clothes without permission, or your personal ethics may be corrupted!"

"Third, if you encounter a demon that causes trouble, don't be lenient. Let me promote my reputation as a ruthless cliff!"

"...."

Seeing the disciple read out 9 detailed rules of the sect in succession, without omitting any omissions, Lan Yan also nodded gently, his voice became much softer, and said: "There is one more thing, the immortal road is dangerous, and your own safety outside is the first priority! Remember !!!”

The disciples bowed and said, "Disciple, I understand!"

"After landing, I will live in room No. 3 of Tianzi in Yafeng Garden. If there is something urgent, let me know and I will find you. You will live in the room of Fanzi in Yafeng Garden, two people to a room. Do you have any objections?" Lan Yan looked around. Outnumber the crowd.

"Disciple has no objection!"

"Okay, let's land!"

As the immortal boat landed at the exclusive reception platform, someone from the Sui family had already been waiting here. After taking a look at the immortal boat, they hurried forward to greet him.

Very polite and enthusiastic.

In the evening, in Room No. 32 Fanzi of Yafeng Garden, Yu Jihua took out two sets of silk clothes from the storage ring, threw one set to Wu Ping, and whispered: "Quickly, put it on, senior brother will take you to a good place." place!"

"Hehe, senior brother has done enough homework before coming here. He has been practicing so hard in the mountains, so now he needs to relax!"

Wu Ping took the clothes blankly, looking a little at a loss, and said quickly: "Senior brother, changing clothes privately is against the rules of the sect."

Yu Jihua had just changed his shirt, and when he heard this, he raised the corner of his mouth, walked to Wu Ping's ear and whispered, "You still don't believe your senior brother? That means... you don't want to go?"

Wu Ping's cheeks turned red after hearing this, and he glanced around in panic, but still said with some concern: "Brother, isn't it a good idea to go to a place like that..."

"Sigh... Junior Brother Wu, I am surprised by this statement. We are here to improve our knowledge, not our posture..."

"Just tell me, are you going or not?"

Wu Ping's eyes averted, and finally he looked at the silk clothes in his hands, and said no more.

After listening to the sound of getting dressed, Wu Ping asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yu, how do I feel about my clothes?"

Yu Jihua was holding a paper fan and wearing a yellow silk coat. He looked at Wu Ping's clothes, then handed him a paper fan and said, "Junior brother Wu, you look like a pretty boy when you put it on! So young and handsome, Those women will definitely be obsessed with you! Hahaha."

"Senior Brother Yu is not bad at all, he is like a rich man!" Wu Ping also said with a smile, and he was a little unskilled in opening and closing the paper fan in his hand.

"Let's go! Let's take the side door and choose the corner room specially. Senior brother told you that tonight is the grand event held every five years in Wujie Abyss City. You must not miss it!" Yu Jihua whispered.

"Really? I've only read about these in books. Is it really lively?" Wu Ping said enviously.

"Of course, will senior brother lie to you? Junior brother, just feast your eyes at night!" Yu Jihua raised his head and whispered against Wu Ping.

The two of them sneaked out of Yafeng Garden. At this time, red lanterns were also hung on the street. Not far from the front street, a woman with a plump figure was dancing under the candlelight. The whole street was at this time. Everything is full of prosperity and noise, with red pavilions and railings, dancing girls singing and dancing, and dim yellow lights reflecting on the peach blossom-like profile of the beauty.

Looking up along the line of sight, countless Kongming lanterns are floating in the sky.

In the Red Pavilion of Baihefang, Ouyang Jinse, who had taken off his veil, was teasing the exquisitely dressed beauty in front of him. He was tickling her and talking about something else, making her laugh from time to time.

"Yan'er, this time I came with a special skill. Hehe, just wait and wait to get the title of Oiran!" Ouyang Jinse said mysteriously, looking out of the corner of his eyes and smiling softly.

Yan'er also stopped smiling at this time, covered her mouth with her left hand decorated with gold jewelry, and whispered: "Oh? What masterpieces does Sister Ouyang have?"

The crisp sound of metal collision was accompanied by a magnetic sound, and she continued: "Can you let me take a look first..."

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't come, it would be boring if you knew it in advance. It's a pity that Mr. Xiao didn't come." Ouyang Jinse said with a smile. It was a pity that the other party was not interested in this.

"Mr. Xiao?" Yan'er asked in confusion, frowning.

"This poem was written by Mr. Xiao. It really suits your piano skills perfectly, Yan'er. Of course, I also..." When Ouyang Jinse said this, he thought of the two words in the poem and stopped talking.

"Oh? Then I have to look forward to it. By the way, you have won the title of literary immortal. What do you want to do with me?" Yan'er said with a smile, leaning on Ouyang Jinse, showing off the perfect curves of her body to the fullest.

Ouyang Jinse lifted her chin with his index finger and whispered: "Hahaha! What do you think! My face!!!"

Yan'er quickly waved away and said with a smile: "You are still the same as when you were a child, you still love to joke!"

After the fun, the two fell silent. After a while, Ouyang Jinse finally said, "Yan'er, the Imperial City Umbrella family has been rehabilitated. I will take this opportunity to take you with me, okay?"

Hearing this, Yan'er looked a little disappointed and asked carefully: "Is my dad okay?"

"Uncle Umbrella is now valued by His Majesty and has been restored to his original position."

After hearing this, Yan'er also recalled something, and then said leisurely: "I can't remember what happened before. I just remember that one day my father hurriedly put me on the float. No matter how much I cried, he never looked back. Later, you told me that you just knew that the Umbrella family was in disaster..."

"Yes, it has been more than ten years now, and the items like that have never been found again, and now the Umbrella family has been cleared of suspicion." Ouyang Jinse continued.

"Actually, Mother Hua is very good to me and never forces me." Yan'er said troubledly.

After hearing this, Ouyang Jinse poked her forehead with his finger and scolded her with a smile: "Don't you see how much silver I gave to that old bustard!"

"Then Mother Hua also took the risk. After all, she begged everyone at that time... Forget it, who is Mr. Xiao and how do you know him!" Yan'er didn't want to talk about Mother Hua. topic, he quickly interrupted.

"Mr. Xiao, that's a wonderful man. I played the wonderful sounds to seduce his mind, but he didn't respond at all. It's really strange..." Ouyang Jinse said.

"Being curious about men is the beginning of your downfall, Se Se!" Yan'er joked, with the same look in her eyes.

"Don't call me my nickname, I'll scratch you to death!!!" Ouyang Jinse turned red after hearing this, pushed Yan'er down, and let his hands roam around her slender waist.

"Don't, don't, don't! Hahaha, I was wrong! Hahaha, Sese! I was wrong!" Yan'er smiled while making unnecessary resistance.

"Still saying it! Still saying it!"

Ling'er walked around the room, looking at the red lights outside the window from time to time and sighing, "Master, do we really not want to go to Baihefang? With Master's talent, it shouldn't be difficult to get first place, right?" !”

Xiaochen drank tea, glanced at Ling'er, added another cup and said, "You can go if you want, I'm not interested."

Ling'er looked at herself, waved her hands helplessly and said, "If I go out on my own, don't I just tell others that there are wild foundation-building ghost materials here?"

If she could go out on her own, she would have gone there a long time ago, but there are too many high-level monks in the city, and I am afraid that in less than an hour, she will become someone else's cultivation material.

Seeing Xiaochen's delay in responding, Ling'er had no choice but to lean against the window sill, staring at the lights of Huafang Street, lost in thought.

After a while, after drinking tea, Xiaochen glanced at Ling'er who was disappointed. He thought about what she said in her sleep that day. He thought about it and got up and said, "Let's go, just for once. We agreed to come back in an hour."

"Young master, you are so kind! That's great!!" Ling'er immediately jumped up happily after hearing this.

"Go over there and keep a low profile. We'll just watch and don't cause any trouble." Xiaochen turned around and looked at Ling'er and said.

"Ling'er knows, so you must keep your mouth shut!" Ling'er pushed Xiaochen and urged, it was only an hour, and she didn't want to waste a minute.

"Let's go faster, the performance has started now, and there are people over there!" Ling'er pulled Xiaochen's clothes and ran excitedly.

Huafang Street was already brightly lit at this time, and there were crowds of people outside various small shops. Looking from the outside, you could only see the dancing shadows of the lights. It seemed that the entire Wujieyuan City was crowded here.

"What, why are there so many people and you can't see anything!" Ling'er jumped and found that there were only human heads, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Squeeze in first!" Xiaochen also frowned, this grand occasion was indeed beyond his expectation.

After the two squeezed through the crowd, they could barely see the dance team dancing gracefully in the center of the stage in front of them, but the noise around them was still a bit loud.

At this time a voice came over.

"Master Xiao! Master Xiao! This way, this way!"

Xiaochen followed the sound and saw that in a box on the viewing platform on the right, Shen Yilin was waving to the two of them.

As soon as Ling'er saw it was her, she said, "Master, we won't go over!"

"Let's go." Xiaochen thought of something and casually took her hand over.

The impression Shen Yilin gave him was not bad. It was just her bodyguard who was despicable. There was no need to hate Wu Jiwu. Besides, he also had something to find someone, and this Shen Yilin was not bad.

Ling'er looked at the little hand being held, and was stunned for a moment, then held it firmly.