The fantasy city is vast, the streets are wide, the sky is high, the sky is high, the mountains are rolling in the distance, the houses are neatly arranged in a square grid, and the roads are luxurious and luxurious.
The sky is clear, the moon is not half past, and it is nine o'clock in the morning. The people who pick up and practice are at first quiet, handsome and full of ideas.
The upper part is green and green gauze, the lower part of the skirt is divided into pink and vermilion, and the gradient color is integrated. The Zhongli Bi is holding a flute in the left hand and a robe in the right hand.
The hair is decorated with a high hairpin, the long tail is tied loosely, swaying high, and the hairpin is embroidered with water ripples in the front. It is pure green, more elegant and graceful, supported by Yishui, the goddess is leisurely.
Dignified and elegant, a kind and virtuous person, the river is graceful, soft and beautiful.
After walking a few steps, Zhongli Bi was washed in the Hanzhi Store on one side, with classical carvings and black patterned secrets, exquisite, elegant and distant.
Accommodation is expensive. I had previously hunted thistlefish and had more than enough, so I made money by selling it.
Zhongli Bi does not need to care about the amount of money.
Instead, go to determine which direction.
"That must be the Sky Tower." He drank some fruit wine while he was meditating, and the fragrance washed over his lips and teeth.
After eating and drinking in his belly, he went out and left.
The Cangqiong Tower stands in the southeast. It is thousands of years old and has been visited by hundreds of generations. It is amazing and beautiful.
There are flowers and trees all around the tower, and the houses and houses in the hundreds of miles away are almost doubled. The fog is so thick that it is very pleasant. The closer you get to the tower, the stronger the sword energy is, and the white fog is white all year round.
Zhongli Bixi was very familiar with the concentrated gas cloud. Taking a few steps in, the pressure increased dramatically.
There are wide roads on both sides, with flowers and trees in rows, and light pink is falling in the air.
Walking like clouds and smoke, in the clouds, comfort is flourishing.
Like many people, they are stuck on the road ahead, staggering step by step.
Beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, and he wiped the cold with a rag. Zhongli Bi washed his hands with a full wave and stopped them.
"Reached the limit, come back tomorrow." The speaker was a man in green clothes with fish patterns, a white embroidered mouth, a square face, thick eyebrows, a big mouth and long cheeks.
His eyes seemed to be intentional or unintentional, and he flicked Zhongli Biqiu, and when he saw the person looking at him, an electric spark flew out, his eyes were dull.
"How old is this lady?"
Zhongli Bi looked back blankly and smiled softly, "I'm older than you."
Hehehe laughed, the man was walking with his thighs high, and he was handsome in Qingyi, "Really? I am twenty-five this year."
The other party looks at Nian Xu, which means that you are younger than me.
The clothes are flying, Zhongli Bi is washing slowly and walks away.
At this point, the man only heard, "The inner energy is broken, come back tomorrow."
On the second day, the streets were lined with pink showers, snow melting furnaces, and mist.
The green bamboo flute spins horizontally, and the powerful wind speed carries thousands of weapons and destroys tigers and wolves.
The shadows inverted in the air, circled in circles, flew out and bent, and leaped out of the ground. The shadows were drawn with wonderful strokes. The person holding them caught them with one hand, and then swept them with his legs.
The force is exerted at a uniform speed, and it flashes like lightning.
"Ms. Zhongli, please slow down." The man was the man from yesterday, Qishan, a nobleman.
Regarding the attack of three rings and two moves, the vehicle passed by and a tree hit the ground on the left. Qi Shan flew close to his feet, crossed his fingers to his chest, and followed forward, a sword energy emerged.
The spring thunder exploded, the thunder roared, and the huge flow struck.
Zhongli Bi washed and flew past, turning his arm sideways to avoid it, and the crisis was resolved.
"You are not the only one who is good at using sword fingers." Follow the voice.
The wind blows softly and the willows slant, Zhongli Bi washes his sword energy, sending out beams like rain, pattering, and constantly fighting.
Like an extremely foreign meteorite, Qi Shan concentrated his mind, stabilized his breath, and struck with it, his sword energy fierce.
The two of them moved forward together, pressing forward step by step, and their speed was not low.
Zhongli Bi washes a woman, and can achieve evenly matched moves, which makes people sigh.
"This girl is troublesome," Qishan said silently, but the family's orders must not be violated.
The sword energy screams one by one, sparks and electric rhyme, burning and wiping away, falling pollen.
There are petals stacked on the ground, and just as I'm giving it a try, clouds of Qishan's sword energy rise, floating petals transcendentally, dazzling the sky, and flying snakes, all colorful.
The flower petals contain murderous intent, and the blades are sharp enough to cut throats. The sword energy is tough and can cut iron instantly.
Zhongli Bi floated on the washing water, and the sword energy was like a tide. He poured out his sweat and flew out one after another, solidifying into a line.
Divide and combine.
The petal ball and the sword energy come into contact, and at the initial distance, the sword energy merges into one, and the head of the petal ball is chopped apart, and the sword energy surges.
Large and small sword energy exploded into the clouds, sweeping across all directions.
The smoke and dust were faint, and where everyone looked, the two people were facing each other.
In an instant, the edge of Zhongli Bi's mouth was raised, his fingers were raised, and he was scratching the moon gracefully, eating his hands, and half a trench of spring water filled the city flowers.
Combine and divide.
The sword energy divided together, split into four parts in the air, and once again moved towards the flower petals, slowly raining pollen, and a spring rain of flowers began to fall in the sky.
Qi Shan stood tall and tall, her eyes were turbulent, and finally calmed down.
"Ms. Zhongli, I am still interested in getting married to you. Now I have found someone I like. Will I commit myself to you?"
Zhongli Bi washed his eyes lightly, took a look, then took a rest and meditated, and his aura increased for several days.
Panel, "Aura value: 40120+310"
When he raised his eyes, it was dark and the man Qishan was no longer there.
The aroma of brewing tea is woody, with layers of hemp leaves. The cup is milky white, with a moist and warm color. The tea drinker looks at the small room on the third floor, the flower pot on the window sill, and the fragrance of flowers that fills the sky, but it is still not as good as the quiet body of the woman sitting at the table.
Cold ice and snow, elegant white liquid, narcissus bridges, dewdrops condensed on frost.
Zhongli Bi was washing and warming tea. Opposite her was a woman with a graceful appearance. Her hair was half pulled up, with two long hair hanging down her chest. She was wearing a white dress with maroon hair and a gauze skirt.
Slender and handsome, with handsome features.
"Zhongli, you finally came out recently, and I'm bored." The woman Huajianyi, an ordinary person, broke into the city relying solely on her strength and talent.
Zhongli Bi smiled, twisted the pastry, and chewed a piece. It tasted soft.
The wooden windows under the street, the long road, and the width of three horse-drawn carriages make it grand.
The sound of locks was heard, and the Miao flute and strings started to play. To the east, there was a crowd of people, and a procession appeared.
Patrolling the streets like a big shot.
Soldiers blocked the street, dressed in rich clothes, and twenty people rode on horseback to clear the way. The chariot was five meters high and three handsome horses were riding on it.
Three sides of the chariot are wide open, with strings of beads falling from the curtains. They are pink and white, and there are eight small groups of pearls. The pink pearls are large and plump, round and shiny, and lifelike.
There is a person sitting there, causing people to surge.
The impetuous heat and evaporating sweat cannot cover the excited eyes.
Looking down from a high place in Huajianyi, you can have an unobstructed view of the carriage, and your eyes are blurred when you look at it.
Zhongli Bixi followed, his eyes popped out, Zhou Yanxing?
The person's earrings remain unchanged, the ring is made of three silvers, and the symbol of the unicorn ring is inseparable. His handsome eyebrows and curved lips smile, which makes people feel as if they are infatuated.
The robe is upright, meticulous and mature, the eyes are dark, and the two charcoal fires are burning with the light of wisdom.
I was thinking about when we would meet each other, but in a moment, my eyes shifted, and there seemed to be a lot of problems with the chariot.
"Looking on alert? Or warning?" There were four horses beside the chariot. The riders were wearing red armor and had swords stuck in their trousers, holding their hands all the time.
Zhongli Bixi looked at it, and suddenly, the carriage that was passing Jiaodian faced the horizon.
Looking into the dark eyes of Yan Xing inside the chariot, a flash of red light met his gaze.
The profound meaning is that there are turbulent waves in Zhou Yan's movement, and his lips are slightly curled and drooped.
Like a little pity and a feeling of not giving up.
Wronged? Zhongli Bi was stunned, and looked back again. The chariot was inserted into his body, and Zhou Yanxing's hair was flying behind his head.
Three days after this incident, Zhongli Bi received a letter from this group of young men with the second level of sword energy.
"Celebrating the Festival Envoy, on the 27th of the Wuxu Day, I invite you all to come and enjoy it."
