Chapter Seventy-Three: Suzaku Pavilion in the Capital City
"Hao Jian wins!"
The strong man of the Martial King opened his mouth and said, and some of the people around him all cast envious looks, and these words all revealed a tone of approval, and it was really rare to be able to get the praise of the strong man of the Martial King.
"Won so quickly?" Hao Ling'er had been focusing on the side of the fourth ring, so she quickly knew that Hao Jian had won.
"It seems that Hao Jian is even more talented in cultivation. Zhuge Yunxi couldn't help but sigh.
Under the gaze of many people, Hao Jian walked to Hao Ling'er's side, "Sister Yunxi?"
Seeing that the woman covered with the tulle nodded, Hao Jian smiled slightly, "How is it?
For Hao Jian today, he doesn't have a lot of burdens, but to be able to win, he also needs someone to be able to share, and his sister and Zhuge Yunxi are obviously what he needs to share.
"Hao Jian, you're good......"
The fainting sound of the rainy night lingered in his ears again, and he hurriedly turned around, "Yanlu, why did you leave today?"
That's right, Yanlu.
Yan Lu smiled slightly, revealing an embarrassed and stiff smile, "I also have my own affairs, right?" A trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, "It was really enjoyable to talk last night." ”
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Several people may have reached a tacit understanding between them in a trance, and they didn't know if they were tired after talking for most of the day.
In this way, the first day of the competition ended with Hao Jian's complete victory, Yan Lu hastily completed the big competition, that one-handed water control technique is really perfect, Hao Jian couldn't help but sigh, no wonder he likes the rain so much.
In just one game, Hao Jian successfully entered the top two hundred, I have to say that this disciple of the inner door of the Beichuan Hall is really the existence of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are so many disciples above the fifth order of the martial spirit.
Although there are many disciples, the disciples from the first echelon to the fourth echelon are also very differentiated, and they can almost distinguish the winners and losers under three punches and two feet.
Because Hao Linger did not participate in the big competition, Zhuge Yunxi naturally couldn't go to the big competition, and they talked very happily.
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"Why don't you have a drink?" Yan Lu looked at Hao Jian, looked around, and it seemed that the two women and himself were all close to Hao Jian, and the obvious central position was easily displayed.
"Okay. Hao Jian nodded, saying that he hadn't been together for a long time, and there were quite a lot of people, so it was good to get together.
Hao Jianyi agreed, Hao Ling'er naturally raised his hands in agreement, Zhuge Yunxi didn't care, naturally he acquiesced.
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In the capital city, on the contrary, they did not choose Wanqiu Tower, there are many inns and shops, because the city is the location of the head sect of the Beichuan Palace, and many people wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Beichuan Hall can be seen walking on the street near night.
Even though they are all cultivators, they also lack some daily necessities, and cultivation is hard, so it has become synonymous with enjoyment in the capital city.
A group of five people, two men and three women, Yan Lu actually pulled Youyuejing out, but I don't know it, Youyuejing was amazed, "Senior brother, you also came out?"
Hao Jian looked confused, what's the matter, can't people go out?
Vermilion Bird Pavilion, a restaurant with the same name as Wanqiu Building, business seems to be more popular than Wanqiu Building, relying on the word Goulan alone......
The sunset that gradually ended sprinkled the last ray of light, dyeing half of the sky red, and layers of fiery clouds were superimposed on each other, quite like a fire swallowing the sky.
Almost all the roads in the capital city are lined with upper bunks, which is different from ordinary towns, and the busy shouts of small merchants and vendors only add to the feeling of loneliness and sadness.
Hao Ling'er on the side explained to Hao Jian that it was not that there were no ordinary stall people, but they all left in a hurry at night, and most of the people who haunted at night were martial artists.
Yes, isn't it normal for a martial artist to bully the weak without hope?
From time to time, the sound of a group of people talking can be regarded as loud.
It seems that how many of them are somewhat cultivated, ordinary people?
Hao Jian really hasn't seen any of them.
I didn't feel the loneliness wantonly, but kicked the small rocks on the side of the road from time to time, closed my eyes for a while, and opened them slightly, which was quite a special feeling.
Without the hustle and bustle of the world, only the immortals and longevity exist here, there is no torture of birth, old age, sickness and death, only the deceit of the cultivation realm, I don't know if it can become the yearning?
I really didn't know it for a while.
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The Vermilion Bird Pavilion is located in the south of the city, there is no laughter, and Hao Jian really saw the so-called "ordinary people" for the first time!
Girl ......
Light tulle covers the body, and the delicate body looms, from time to time a coquettish sound or two, and some deliberately expose the body to attract the attention of passers-by.
"Is this the hook fence?" Hao Jian paused and calmed down slightly, "Oops." ”
After a burst of pain, someone pinched his arm, "Ling'er, what are you pinching me for?"
didn't completely come back to his senses, Hao Jian seemed to realize, "I seem to be a little ......"
"Haha......" Yan Lu laughed twice, "Brother Hao, they are all men, I understand, but you can't keep staring, right?"
These Hao Jian are really embarrassed to the extreme, do I have to stare at it? It's just a little emotional, okay?
laughed dryly, and suddenly found that the rouge dust secular woman at the moment, where could she compare to the three good-looking women beside her?
Zhuge Yunxi wore a thin veil and added a hazy beauty, and Youyue Jing somehow looked indescribable, but she felt very special, Hao Ling'er......
"Ahem, ahem. Hao Jian coughed two or three times, "It's almost there, right?"
"Well, that's it. Zhuge Yunxi nodded slightly, "Let's go quickly, don't you feel a little embarrassed standing here?"
Looking around, it is true that those dusty women are constantly throwing flattering eyes, and they don't know who they are tempting.
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Suzaku Pavilion!
Splashing ink swaying gold lacquer three-character dragon flying phoenix dance, a turn and a vertical hook all reveal everyone's demeanor, according to Yan Lu said that the Vermilion Bird Pavilion ordinary people really can't afford to consume, slightly better than the name of Wanqiu Lou's golden Qiu.
"Really, how expensive can it be?"
It seems that Hao Jian is very vague about the concept of spirit stone money, and he doesn't know what to think.
Not only that, almost all of the people who can come to the Vermilion Bird Pavilion are some very talented disciples, because only if you have high talent, you have more spirit stones!
Only in this way can you really consume and have a large amount of cultivation resources, but who will generally enjoy the gifted disciples?
It's just a matter of greed for fame.