After a while, Lu Qian stood on the cornices at the top of a teahouse.

Overhead, there is a bright starry sky, and the lack of a moon hangs in the sky, casting a bright clear glow.

The cold wind blows on the spring night, making people feel a little cold.

In the middle of the Suzaku Long Street in front of you, a tall building is covered with lanterns, reflecting the white and bright colors in all directions.

At this time, the red cloth has been surrounded by red cloth around the high-rise building, and a large area has been vacated.

Outside the red cloth, it was crowded with scholars, rich men, swordsmen, butchers, and official ladies...... There are even flower house women.

In the crowd, many people were impatient and shouted to catch the hydrangea, but they were blocked by the city patrolman.

"Here you go!"

Zhao Mingyue jumped over, landed beside Lu Gan, and handed over a packet of black melon seeds.

"Good. ”

Lu Qian took it, sat down, and stared directly at the third floor of the embroidery building.

The two began to nibble on melon seeds, waiting for the show to begin.

While!

A gong sounded crisply, resounding through the long street.

The closed wooden door on the third floor was pushed open, and several delicate girls in brocade clothes walked out lightly, lined up on the left and right.

One of the maids in Tsing Yi walked to the carved fence and said in a clear voice: "Everyone, today is the big day for my Nuzhou Princess Lingkui to throw hydrangeas and choose a good son-in-law. Which son can receive the hydrangea thrown by my princess, he immediately gets married, becomes the princess's son-in-law, and sends it to the palace to worship the cave room on the spot. Below, please have a nightshade princess. ”

Hearing the sound, everyone's eyes immediately turned to the third floor.

Under the watchful eye, a young woman wearing a blue and blue palace skirt walked out slowly.

But seeing that she has a beautiful complexion and an elegant temperament, a pair of watery eyes seem to reflect two bright moons, gentle and moving.

The moonlight shone on her Shengxue's skin, crystal like jade, as if it was glowing.

"Sure enough, as the rumors say, this princess of Yunze Kingdom is very good-looking, like a beauty made of water. Lu Qian, what do you think?"

Zhao Mingyue bumped Lu Gan's shoulder with her hand.

"It's really good-looking. ”

Lu Qian's pupils shrunk into a vertical line, and he nodded lightly: "However, in my eyes, Youxue and you are three thousand times better looking than her." ”

"Hehe, just by your words, I will give you this bag of melon seeds. ”

Zhao Mingyue's eyes were crooked with a smile, and she happily put the melon seeds in her arms into Lu Gan's hand.

At this time, the princess Ling Kui bowed slightly, and said in a voice like a bead: "Little girl Ling Kui, thank you for your support." ”

The sound is very clear and pleasant.

After the words fell, the maid in Tsing Yi next to her stepped forward and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, although tonight is a hydrangea son-in-law, the princess doesn't want to pick a mediocre person who is as timid as a mouse to be her husband." Therefore, if you want to enter the hydrangea to receive it, you have to have a few catties and two pounds!"

While speaking, a guard walked out of the embroidery building and walked around the open space in front of the embroidery building with a sign.

When they looked by the light, they found that there were three conditions listed on it.

Wusheng, Xiucai, Xiaofu.

Suddenly, there was a cheering commotion in the crowd, I thought it was so harsh, but I didn't expect it to be so simple.

Dangdang!

Three gongs sounded, and the guards began to let people in.

After waiting for almost half an hour, the large field in front of the embroidery building was instantly crowded with men, young and old.

"Hey, my Eighth Emperor Brother actually came to join in the fun, and he also brought ten palace guards, it's a fool!"

Zhao Mingyue's gaze swept through the crowd, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

Hearing this, Lu Qian followed her eyes, and sure enough, he found a handsome young man dressed in white and gently shaking a jade fan.

It was the Eighth Prince Zhao Ya.

Behind Zhao Ya is the Chaoyang vein among the seven veins of Xuanhuang, as well as the support of the family of the three states of Jiangbei, and his power is only a little weaker than that of the fifth prince Zhao Scale.

"Lu Qian, don't you go down and grab it?

Zhao Mingyue touched Lu Gan's shoulder, and there seemed to be a different meaning in her smile.

"It's not worth it. ”

Lu Qian shook his head, just squinted his eyes and spit out three words.

This is the princess of Yun Zeguo! Marry her and go home, what if she remembers the hatred of her family and the country one day, and secretly plots to poison her?

Only a fool will marry!

Lu Gan's eyes were like arrows, and he kept staring at the red cloth iron plate held by a maid on the third floor of the embroidery building.

Dragon Ball ...... Right there.

That should be hydrangea!

"It's weird! Dragon Balls are actually in hydrangeas?"

Lu Qian frowned, and found that something was wrong.

At this time, the maid in green clothes spoke: "The auspicious time has come!

The voice fell, and a young girl brought an incense burner and placed it on the table next to it.

The maid in Tsing Yi said in a clear voice: "When a stick of incense is burned, whoever has the hydrangea in his hand will be the best husband of the princess." In addition, my princess has prepared a dowry, a total of 30,000 taels of gold, a box of pearls and gems, a box of jade jewelry, and more than 100 servants, and more martial arts cheats and earth-level pills and so on. Ladies and gentlemen, you can prepare. ”

The maid in Tsing Yi fell, and the entire long street immediately boiled.

The men in the field were all bright-eyed, and their faces were full of excitement, ready to catch the hydrangea.

Under the gaze of everyone, the maid held the hydrangea in front of Princess Lingkui.

Princess Ling Kui lifted the red cloth and picked up the hydrangea holding the red silk brocade, and her eyes began to look at the crowd non-stop, as if she was a little hesitant.

When everyone in the audience saw it, they immediately shouted and shouted:

"Princess, throw it over here! Although I, Li, am a pig killer, it is absolutely no problem for you to eat meat every day!"

"Don't believe him, princess, throw it at me, I'll sell you cooking cakes!"

"What a beautiful princess who is out of hibiscus and naturally carved, tonight is beautiful, I don't know if the princess is willing to be with Xiaosheng, oops, who kicked my ass. ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Who dares to rob the princess with the poor Dao, the poor Dao is not finished with him!"

......

There was a lot of commotion in the field, and all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods ran out, and Zhao Mingyue couldn't stop giggling, and the flowers and branches trembled.

At this time, Ling Kui, who was on the third floor of the embroidery building, shook his hand, and the hydrangea flew out and threw it at the crowd.

The speed was like a cannonball!

Well?!

Lu Qian's face changed slightly.

This hydrangea weighs at least 13,500!

At the moment when the hydrangea just got out of hand, someone had already seen the opportunity and made the first move!

"Haha, the hydrangea is mine. ”

With a wild laugh, a big man in black jumped up in the crowd, like a tiger pounced on the moon, and grabbed the hydrangea fiercely.

Who knows, as soon as the person flew into the air, he was hit by a hydrangea.

As if being hit by a 10,000-pound stone, the man trembled, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Wow! What kind of hydrangea is this, it's clearly a murderous hydrangea! Run!"

When someone saw this scene, they screamed.

Suddenly, a bunch of scholars scattered, and almost half of the people in the field were missing.

"It's just a 10,000-pound hydrangea! Look at the poor monk's thunder hand!"

At this moment, a thunderclap sounded, and a bald head came out of the crowd, as fast as lightning, and his big hand was like a sunflower fan, holding the hydrangea that was about to fall to the ground.

"Dead bald donkey, dare to rob the princess with the poor road?

The old Taoist priest in a black and white Taoist robe flashed in the crowd, like a slippery fish, and suddenly rushed to the side of the hydrangea, and the dust in his hand was like a white snake, rolling towards the hydrangea.

Bang!

With a bang, the hydrangea was hit and flew up, and shot out diagonally.

"Hahaha! It's better to come early than to come by chance! This hydrangea is from my Feihong Luo Wanxing in the clouds!"

Suddenly, a snow-white figure flew out of a restaurant in the distance, stepping on the heads of the onlookers, about to grab the hydrangea.

Who knows, before he flew into the field, a hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed his leg and smashed it on the ground.

There was a bang.

This Luo Wanxing smashed a human figure on the ground.

The person who shot was a domineering lady: "Hmph! I don't know whether I live or die, I dare to step on the hair that my mother just made!"

All of a sudden, a farce arose.

That hydrangea was hit by many Gang Qi Realm martial artists, coaxed, and shot around in the sky.

It feels like playing volleyball.

As a stick of incense burned rapidly in the incense burner, more and more people took action, and a sound exploded in the field, the wind was blowing, and the long street was cracked.

The red-streaked ornament on the hydrangea was also shattered, revealing its body, which was a fist-sized stone egg.

Every time the stone egg flew out, the speed was amazing, comparable to the attack of seventy or eighty points in the Gang Qi Realm.

The terrifying power directly frightened the people who joined in the excitement to avoid it far away, and they didn't dare to approach at all.

The number of warriors competing for hydrangeas in the field gradually decreased.

"Shoot!"

In the field, the eighth prince Zhao Ya glanced at the long incense that was about to be burned, and snorted coldly.

In an instant, the ten guards around him shot out at the same time, crashing away at the warriors who were competing in the sky.

Between the lightning and flint, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Ya's mouth, thinking of the moist body of the princess and the imperial concubine of Yunzeguo, he suddenly jumped into the sky and rose more than six feet high.

The big hand is like a bird, and with a light copy, the stone egg is copied in the hand.

Before the smug light on his face could appear, a blue electric light flashed from the surface of the stone egg and hit his hand.

"Ahh

With a scream of pain, Zhao Ya violently threw the hydrangea out with force.

Under the gaze of everyone, the hydrangea flew out in a perfect arc, swept sixty feet, and fell into the arms of a handsome man eating melon seeds on the eaves of the roof.

Incense, burned out.

Outside the crowd, Fang Youxue, whose face was as cold as frost, hugged her hands around her chest, her eyes were cold.