Nangong Mo sat at the table, staring indifferently at the monkey-faced man on the ground through his black hood. The monkey-faced man only felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help but shiver. Originally, I just wanted to pull the back of the pad with my hand, maybe I could mess up the scene and escape, who knew that I would provoke a character who was not easy to mess with.

The man in the Seven Star Pavilion on the other side didn't have so many thoughts as he did. The Seven Star Serial Pavilion dominates Jiangdong, and he has always been rampant and domineering, and no one dares to provoke him, although he is not the opponent of this woman in black, but he is not very afraid in his heart. No matter how powerful she is, she is just a lone woman, can't they deal with a girl in the Seven Star Serial Pavilion? It's not ridiculous and generous to spread it!

Standing up, the man said angrily: Stinky girl! Register your name.

Shut up. Behind him, Jin Pingyi said in a deep voice.

The man froze, quickly turned around and bowed his head respectfully. Jin Pingyi looked at Nangong Mo and said in a deep voice: The people below are ignorant, and they will teach a lesson in the future, and I ask the girl to forgive me. After that, the return hand was a slashing palm on the man's face. The originally white face suddenly became red and swollen. The man covered his face, but didn't dare to say anything, just stood there respectfully.

Jin Pingyi has been able to dominate Jiangdong for many years, in addition to his martial arts, what is more important is that he has an extremely accurate vision for people, and he is very good at judging the situation. It's a pity that there is only one son who is empty under his knees, and now he has been killed. Otherwise, the Seven Star Chain Pavilion would only be able to go further. Just seeing Nangong Mo's understatement on the side, he knew that this woman's martial arts were not lower than his own, and she was also extremely good at poison. The gloves on the slender white jade plain hands were woven from Tianshan ice silk. A piece of ice silk is more expensive than a tael of gold, and it is not possible to weave such a pair of gloves with money. This kind of glove Jin Pingyi has also been used by many young people, and that person is a world-famous poison master.

A martial arts master is not terrible, but a martial arts master who is good at poison cannot help but make people jealous and cautious. What's more, they are not in Jiangdong now, so Jin Pingyi doesn't want to offend this woman of unknown origin.

Under the hat, the corners of Nangong Mo's lips lifted slightly, and he said lightly: The Seven Star Serial Pavilion dominates the rivers and lakes, how dare you deserve the apology of the Golden Pavilion Master.

Everyone was a little surprised that this woman's voice was unusually young, not only young, but also extremely clear and beautiful. Although it is a little cold, it is like hearing the spring on the stone, which is cool and pleasant.

Jin Pingyi smiled and said: The girl praises falsely, Fang is the person in this seat is wrong, so she should naturally apologize. If the girl is still angry, this person will be handed over to you to deal with.

Pavilion Master...... The man's face changed greatly, but he stopped under Jin Pingyi's indifferent eyes, and looked at the woman in black opposite with a pale face. Nangong Mo said lightly: That's not necessary, I don't like to kill.

The monkey-faced man sitting on the ground and ignoring it raised his hand to wipe the blood on his neck, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. I don't like to kill, and if the tip of the knife is half a minute, he will already die. Just look at the accuracy of this woman's shot, you know that this is definitely not a woman who does not dare to kill.

Jin Pingyi is very good at finding the bottom of the stairs by himself, and said with a smile: Thank you for the girl's magnanimity. I don't apologize to this girl yet.

Yes, yes. There are no beads in the eyes, please forgive the girl! finally picked up a life, and the man's apologetic voice had 120,000 sincerity.

Nangong Mo was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slightly to say that he didn't care anymore. The man breathed a sigh of relief and returned to Jin Pingyi.

After such a time, no one in the entire hall dared to underestimate this woman who could not see her face clearly. Even the Pavilion Master of the Seven Star Chain Pavilion had to give three points to her, let alone others. Now that they came to Chenzhou City, they naturally didn't come to make a life-and-death enemy for themselves. It's just that some people are still curious about the origin of this mysterious woman who has never been seen in the rivers and lakes before.

The monkey-faced man was finally pulled away by the people of the Seven Star Serial Pavilion, and no one was interested in what was waiting for him in the end. And Nangong Mo didn't even look at her from beginning to end.

After eating, Nangong Mo had no interest in talking to others, and went back to the room to rest. When he returned to his room, he removed the hood from his head. The original beautiful and vulgar face is more mature and indifferent under the wonderful hand, and the originally clear and delicate pretty eyes now seem to be a little more charming, and it looks three or four years older than the actual age. I'm afraid that even Nangong Huai will be a little puzzled in front of him, who is this woman who looks a little like her daughter?

smiled at the bronze mirror on the dresser, and the woman in the bronze mirror also showed a slightly evil and cold smile. The so-called clever transfiguration does not mean that one person's face is completely changed to another person. It's that even if you appear in front of people with the same face, others will not link the two identities together.

One word, that is, - pretend!

From temperament to behavior, from voice to demeanor, from manners to eyes, every point must be seamless, and Nangong Mo happens to be very good at this. Originally, it was more appropriate to come to this kind of place as a man, after all... Gentle Township is a hero's mound, and there is a first beauty in attracting more natural heroes. But it's a pity that although Nangong Mo, who is sixteen years old, is not short, he is too short compared to a man's height. and that face, pretending to be twelve or thirteen years old, some people will believe it. Of course, she can also wear a real disguise tool, but this is very easy to spot by the same disguise masters. So, Nangong Mo decided that it would be more appropriate to play an indifferent and mysterious woman in black.

She's not interested in the first beauty, but who's to say she can't be interested in the Hongming knife and the golden tael?

There were two gentle knocks outside the door, Nangong Mo pursed his lips and smiled slightly, picked up the hat and put it on his head again, got up and opened the door. Standing outside the door was one of the people who had followed Jin Pingyi's side before. When the visitor saw Nangong Mo, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: I've seen a woman.

What's the matter? Nangong Mo asked lightly.

The man didn't think Nangong Mo was rude, but just smiled and said: I admire the girl's martial arts cultivation very much, and set up a small banquet in the backyard to invite the girl to get together, and I hope the girl will not refuse.

Nangong Mo lowered his head and thought about it, raised his eyebrows and said, "What does the Golden Pavilion Lord want to tell me?"

The man was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses and hurriedly smiled: Sure enough, I can't hide it from the heroine, I really want to talk about a deal with the girl, and I hope the heroine can deign to talk about it.

Nangong Mo glanced at him a few times and said, "You can speak."

The heroine praised it falsely, the heroine, please?

Nangong Mo nodded and said, "It's just right, I also want to see the demeanor of the Seven Star Serial Pavilion Master." The man was stunned when he heard this, this girl should have never seen their pavilion master. Saying this... Are you going to take refuge in them or do you want to have a holiday with them?

There were several courtyards at the back of the inn, which were reserved for the nobles who went out with a group of servants. The people of the Seven Star Pavilion live in one of these courtyards. As soon as he entered the courtyard, someone immediately greeted him and led Nangong Mo in to see Jin Pingyi. Looking at everyone's respectful appearance, Nangong Mo also had to sigh that Jin Pingyi was able to dominate Jiangdong with his own strength, and he really had some ability. It's a pity... gave birth to a son who was not angry. But it doesn't matter now, anyway, that son is gone, Jin Pingyi can work hard while he is not too old, maybe he is better than this son.

Sure enough, a banquet had already been prepared in the hall. It is said that the banquet is actually only four or five tables, and the friendship between everyone is not good enough to be able to drink at the same table, so Jin Pingyi prepared a small banquet for one person and one table. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jin Pingyi sitting on the main seat, and there were two beautiful girls sitting next to him fanning his shoulders and pinching his shoulders, looking comfortable and happy.

The son who just died can still be so happy, Jin Pingyi shouldn't have looked at Jin Wuhe unpleasantly a long time ago, right?

The girl is here, and it is an honor for this seat. It's just that... I don't know the girl...... Jin Pingyi stared at the hat above her head and stopped talking. Nangong Mo didn't care either, he raised his hand and took off the hat on his head, revealing a cold and beautiful face, and everyone present couldn't help but be stunned. Originally, they thought that this woman was wearing a hat from beginning to end, presumably because of her poor appearance. After all, the people in the rivers and lakes are not as particular as ordinary people, and the average woman who walks outside is willing to let others see if she has a passable appearance. Men will always give a beautiful woman a little more face. But I didn't expect that the woman was not only strong in martial arts, but also beautiful in appearance and temperament. Compared with her, those so-called famous beauties in the rivers and lakes suddenly seem to be vulgar fans.

I just don't know... How does it compare with Zhang Wuxin, who is known as the first beauty in the world? There are many people who secretly think in their hearts.

In fact, the name of Zhang Wuxin's so-called first beauty has only recently appeared, and basically no one has even seen her true face. Maybe it's because no one has seen it, but it's even more in full swing. You know, Zhang Dingfang dares to claim to be a beauty in the world, at least he should be a stunning beauty, right? More people still came for the Hongming knife and the ten thousand taels of gold.

Jin Pingyi quickly came back to his senses and said with a smile: I didn't expect that the girl not only has peerless martial arts, but also has a beautiful crown. In the past, there was no name of girl in the rivers and lakes, which was really a pity for the people in the rivers and lakes. I don't know, the girl's name?

Nangong Mo sat down and said flatly: Meng Yue.

It turned out to be Miss Meng. Jin Pingyi said with a smile, and his face couldn't tell whether he believed the name Nangong Mo said or not.

Nangong Mo took a sip of the teacup on the table, and said, "If the Golden Pavilion Lord has any advice, you might as well say it directly."

Seeing her like this, Jin Pingyi was not ambiguous, and said with a smile: At this time, the girl will appear in Chenzhou City, presumably because of the invitation sent by Zhang Shuai?

Nangong Mo nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: Yes, I want Hongming Knife.

Jin Pingyi was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect her to be so straightforward, and couldn't help laughing: Hehe, I didn't expect the girl to be full of confidence, but... I don't think the girl is a person who uses a knife?

Nangong Mo said categorically: Whether or not to use a knife is my own business, so I don't have to worry about the master of the Golden Pavilion.

Although Jin Pingyi has a domineering personality, he has always been very patient with those who have the ability. So he didn't get angry, but smiled and said: It's this seat that is abrupt. Originally... I still want to cooperate with the girl, but now it seems that it can't be done. This Meng Yue doesn't use a knife, but he Jin Pingyi is a master of using a knife. The Hongming knife is a magic weapon that can be encountered but not sought.

"The Cave of the Dead" has clouds: the Yellow Emperor picks the copper of the first mountain, the male of the cast has flown away, the female still exists, the emperor is afraid that people will get this knife, and want to sell it, the knife turns into a finch from his hand, and the red flies to the clouds. This is a famous knife that is almost comparable to the Xuanyuan Sword of the Yellow Emperor, and even the Yellow Emperor was worried that this knife would want to destroy it. Now the Xuanyuan Sword of the Yellow Emperor has long been lost, but the Hongming Sword has been circulating in the world. With such a treasure, how could the ambitious Jin Pingyi not want to be in his pocket.

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, obviously not caring about Jin Pingyi's words.

Looking at the woman in black in front of him, Jin Pingyi sighed a little. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Miss Meng, it is even more difficult for you to complete Zhang Dingfang's task alone. Why don't you and I cooperate?

Who does the Hongming knife belong to? Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows.

Jin Pingyi said: Hongming knife can't be given to the girl, but if it succeeds, the ten thousand taels of gold will not be taken for a penny, and in addition... will also compensate the girl for the corresponding treasures. Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile. It seems to say that there is no treasure in the world that can compare to the Hongming Knife. Jin Pingyi sighed and said: Although it may be worse, it should be more suitable for the girl than the Hongming Knife. As long as the cooperation is successful, how about giving it away with the Qingying Sword?

The Sword of the Green Shadow? Nangong Mo said with a smile: Sun Quan, the Emperor of Wu of the Three Kingdoms, once collected six swords, one called Baihong, two called purple electricity, three said to ward off evil spirits, four said meteors, five said Qingming, and six said Baili.

Precisely. Jin Pingyi said with a smile: Although the Qingying Sword is not as good as the Hongming Sword, it is also a rare divine weapon. Girls don't use knives, so why not be the beauty of adults?

Nangong Mo was silent for a moment and said, "I want the Qing Ying Sword now."

This... Jin Pingyi was a little hesitant, and Nangong Mo said: Is the Golden Pavilion Lord afraid that I will take the sword and run away?

Haha, the girl laughed. This seat naturally believes in the girl's character, so it's decided! Come on, go and get the Qingying Sword and give it to Miss Meng. Jin Pingyi laughed loudly, the person who dares to pit him in this world has not been born yet, and if he is grinding, he will not be as happy as a girl.

In fact, Jin Pingyi's feeling is definitely wrong, if it weren't for the fact that there was something to do in Chenzhou City, Nangong Mo really didn't mind running away directly with the Qingying Sword. There are only people in this world who Miss Nangong doesn't want to pit, and there is no one she doesn't dare to pit.

After a while, someone sent the Qingying Sword to him, and Nangong Mo took it in his hand and pulled it out casually. With a bang, the long sword came out of its sheath, and with a slight slash of his hand, one leg of the opposite table was suddenly silently cut. The table shook and fell to the ground.

Sure enough, it's a good sword. Nangong Mo returned the sword to the sheath and praised lightly.

Jin Pingyi also showed a smile on his face and said: Miss Meng likes it, so... Shall we just say so?

Nangong Mo hesitated for a moment, glanced at the Qing Ying Sword placed on the table, and finally nodded.

Very good, then we have a good cooperation! A cup for the next girl? Jin Pingyi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, raised his glass and smiled. This time the matter is actually quite dangerous, not only the danger of going against the imperial court, but also because there are a lot of people here, although the Seven Star Serial Pavilion dominates Jiangdong, but after all, it is not to the point of dominating the rivers and lakes, and there are still many opponents. This woman knew at a glance that she was definitely a tricky character, and if she was co-opted by other forces, it would be extremely unfavorable to the Seven Star Chain Pavilion. As for after the fact... Jin lowered his eyes and covered the love in his eyes.

Nangong Mo took the wine glass and drank it all, got up and said: Since the matter is over, say goodbye.

Jin Pingyi didn't stay long, and said with a smile: The girl walks slowly, and when it's time to act, someone will invite the girl. Nangong Mo nodded, grabbed the Qingying Sword on the table and walked out.

Watching her leave, Jin Pingyi waved away the two beautiful women snuggled beside him in the hall, and the smile on his face gradually became talkative. The two women respectfully retreated behind her, and one of them said in a deep voice: Master, is Meng Yue worthy of such a heavy capital from Master? Even the Qing Ying Sword was given to her? Jin Pingyi raised his hand, looked at her and raised his eyebrows and said: What? Jealous?

Master! The woman stomped her feet and said with some resentment: The master clearly said that the Qingying Sword was given to the apprentice.

Jin Pingyi said: When you get the Hongming Knife, that Meng Yue will naturally be at your disposal.

The woman's eyes rolled and said: Not only is there a Hongming knife, but also the first beauty in the world, right? Master, are you planning to marry us a new wife?

Jin Pingyi leaned back on the chair, played with the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: As long as the power is in hand, what kind of beauty is not. The world's first beauty... If there is a color like Meng Yue, it can barely be regarded as worthy of the name. A trace of jealousy flashed in the woman's eyes, and she smiled coquettishly: Since Zhang Dingfang dares to claim that he is the first beauty in the world, he will naturally not disappoint the master. It's just, Master... Really rest assured that Meng Yue?

Jin Pingyi closed his eyes and recuperated after a while, and then said: At this time, it is naturally best for this kind of master to be wooed. She came alone, it was absolutely impossible for her to complete the mission alone, and since she came, she must have sought allies. If she is co-opted by others, she will be our great enemy. You're making people look at some secretly, but... Don't be too upset.

I thought Master had a crush on her. The woman laughed.

Jin Pingyi shook his head and said with a smile: That kind of woman... It is far more comfortable to be an opponent and an ally than to be a pillow person. Otherwise... Where are you people going?

Master! The woman said coquettishly, but there was a gloomy light in her eyes where Jin Pingyi couldn't see. Jin Pingyi said: That's it, how is the matter of He'er?

The woman's expression was straight, and she said in a deep voice: The situation that night was very chaotic, and all we could find out was a girl in blue with two young men. But after that night, the three men disappeared, and no one knew their whereabouts. However, one of the young men had gray hair, and such a man seemed to have never heard of in the rivers and lakes.

Jin Pingyi said: He'er's martial arts are not weak, and the person who can kill him and so many disciples must be a master. But... An unknown master on the rivers and lakes......

The woman said: It can only be a dead soldier or a killer raised by certain forces. This kind of person, no matter how high his martial arts are, will not show up in front of others, and naturally he will not know their reputation and appearance.

Touch! A wine glass fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, who the hell is... Fight against the Seven Star Pavilion again?!

Late at night, Chenzhou City fell silent. In the dim moonlight, there was only the sound of bands of soldiers patrolling back and forth. Nangong Mo sat in front of the window, casually wiping the Qingying Sword in his hand. The blade of the sword glowed with a cold blue light in the moonlight, and it was indeed a good sword. Nangong Mo has never liked to carry a long sword with him, and he feels too inconvenient. It's a pity that the short sword she specially built that can be retracted at will is of average quality. For example, the best masters who cast weapons today are in the hands of the imperial court, and what good weapons can be created by ordinary blacksmiths are just for use. It's her short sword, which was specially created by a master entrusted by her senior brother, but compared to the heirloom sword like the Qing Ying Sword, it is still much worse.

Fortunately, it is not often encountered opponents with divine weapons, otherwise it is only the weapon that will suffer a big loss. Now there are masters in this Chenzhou city, and it is good to have a good weapon.

Miss Meng.

Outside the door, someone shouted softly.

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, and only listened to the people outside the door: Zhang Shuai invited us to go to the Shuai's Mansion for a banquet, and the pavilion master invited the girl to go with him.

Nangong Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the crescent moon hanging high above his head, and said lightly: Zhang Shuai is really good at picking the time. Now that the news that Zhang Dingfang is looking for someone to assassinate Nangong Huai has spread all over the rivers and lakes, can you still expect Nangong Huai to have not heard any news? She really couldn't understand the meaning of such a so-called cover-up. The people outside laughed and said: Zhang Shuai is the master, and we can only be the host.

Nangong Mo put down the cloth towel, returned the Qingying Sword to its scabbard, and said indifferently: I know, let's go.

Following the man down, Jin Pingyi and his party were indeed waiting in the lobby. Not only the people of the Seven Star Chain Pavilion, but most of the people who had seen it in the lobby before had also arrived, but although they didn't speak to each other, the atmosphere was not so good. Seeing Nangong Mo coming down, Jin Pingyi smiled and said: Miss Meng, is it disturbing your rest so late?

Nangong Mo said indifferently: The pavilion master is serious.

Seeing that the two of them were so familiar, the eyes of the others sank again.

Each is a knight, and the general is waiting for you in the palace, so please do so. A middle-aged man who looked like a staff member stroked a few strands of his beard and smiled.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes was a little arrogant, and they didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man, just nodded and walked out. The middle-aged man was not angry, but just followed with a smile. Nangong Mo and Jin Pingyi glanced at each other, and knew in their hearts: Zhang Dingfang gathered so many people in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it is not just as simple as assassinating Nangong Huai.

The General's Mansion is in the middle of the city, which was originally the Hu Guangbu Political Envoy's Mansion, and now the Hu Guangbu Political Envoy surrendered to Zhang Dingfang, and this Bu Political Envoy's Mansion naturally became Zhang Dingfang's General's Mansion. As soon as he entered the General's Mansion, Nangong Mo understood why this political envoy had defected to the enemy. A political envoy from the third grade, the mansion is no worse than the Chu State Mansion in the capital, if he is not greedy for ink, he is afraid that he is a pig and does not believe it. And people who are so greedy are naturally greedy for life and afraid of death. Maybe maybe he has already had a secret communication with Zhang Dingfang.

Although it was late at night, the General's Mansion was still brightly lit. In the spacious and magnificent lobby, Zhang Dingfang, who is over fifty years old, is sitting on the main seat of the lobby and drinking with a wine glass. Unlike Nangong Huai, Zhang Dingfang was born in a family, and later put pen to paper from Rong, but unfortunately followed the wrong master. Now that His Majesty has ascended the throne, after the fall of King Han, a generation of famous generals who originally dominated the world can only retire. It's just that no one thought that Zhang Dingfang, who had been in seclusion for more than ten years, would suddenly appear and start a war again.

Zhang Dingfang, who is in his fifties, still looks very young, with a pair of eagle eyes. There is also no pampered wealth and arrogance of many powerful people in Jinling City. His figure is still tall, and his face is a little thin, but it can be seen that he must have been a graceful person when he was young.

Next to Zhang Dingfang sat a fair woman in a green shirt and covered with light gauze. Although I can't see the face clearly, the eyes that are exposed are like autumn water, beautiful and moving.

Thank you all for your hard work, and this general will give you a drink. Zhang Dingfang raised his glass with a smile.

Naturally, everyone also got up, raised their wine glasses and greeted Zhang Dingfang. A young man in white who looked like a scholar sitting opposite Nangong Mo said with a smile: General Zhang is polite, at this time, the general is holding high the banner of righteousness, and we are naturally willing to do our best to help. As the young man spoke, his gaze fell on the face of the girl in green and paused.

Zhang Dingfang said with a smile: I would like to thank you for your kindness.

Jin Pingyi held the wine glass and said casually: General Zhang invited us to come with the intention, we all know it. But... Should the general let me wait to see the treasure first, and feast my eyes on it?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone echoed it. If there is no corresponding benefit, who wants to give life to a person who has never lived in life? No matter how famous Zhang Dingfang is, he has nothing to do with the people in the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Dingfang smiled: This is nature. Come!

After a while, two men who looked like guards walked in with a brocade box. Zhang Dingfang personally stepped forward to lift the lid of the box, and there was a simple golden treasure knife lying on his face. The scabbard was inlaid with various colored gemstones, which was very gorgeous and rich, but it could be seen that it was made later, not the original scabbard.

Seeing that everyone stretched their necks and wanted to see the knife, Zhang Dingfang smiled indifferently and picked it up and pulled it out. The long knife came out of its sheath and cut a golden light, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of a tiger's roar. When I looked at it again, the gem-encrusted scabbard that had been held in the hand of a guard had broken into two pieces. A man stepped forward and picked up the scabbard and touched it, his face suddenly changed. The scabbard made of the finest fine iron was inlaid with many hard gemstones, but when the Hongming knife cut the scabbard, it didn't even make a sound. It is really a treasure knife that can cut gold and iron.

In Zhang Dingfang's hand, the golden Hongming knife was cold and pressing, and there was a bloody murderous aura rushing towards him. This knife can not only cut gold and iron, but also kill people like hemp.

Everyone present couldn't help but have greed in their eyes.

Nangong Mo caressing the Qing Ying Sword carelessly, his expression indifferent.

Zhang Dingfang looked at everyone's expressions with satisfaction and said with a smile: It seems that everyone is satisfied?

Sure enough, it's a good knife! A voice sounded, and suddenly a gray-clothed man in the seat suddenly jumped up and pounced towards the Hongming knife. Zhang Dingfang snorted lightly, and the two guards guarding the knife staggered between them, and two sword lights flashed, and the gray-clothed man was already in a different place before he could touch the sound of the knife.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with some horror, but Zhang Dingfang didn't seem to care at all, and said with a smile: Since you have seen the Hongming Knife, why don't you come and see the world's first beauty again?

Two guards went down with Hongming knives, and someone came in and silently dragged the corpse on the ground. At this time, no one dared to fight the idea of robbing Hongming Dao anymore.

The world's first beauty... Everyone looked at the woman in green sitting next to her.

I saw that the girl stood up, bowed slightly to everyone, and said softly: Little girl Zhang Wuxin, I have seen all the heroes.

Zhang Dingfang sat back down, looked at the girl in green and smiled kindly, and turned his head to the crowd: At this time, the righteous daughter of this general has no intention. Ben will say that as long as anyone can get Nangong Huai's head, General Ben will marry him unintentionally. Of course, Hongming Dao and 10,000 taels of gold were the dowry of the little girl at that time.

The girl reached out and gently removed the veil.

Looking at the pair of slender and beautiful jade hands, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. As the gentle veil slowly fell, a face that captivated the country and the city slowly revealed in the eyes of everyone.

It's really a country and a city!

The girl was not very old, she looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, her eyes were as gentle and moving as the stars in the sky, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her cherry lips were indifferent, not very gorgeous, but she made people feel that there was nothing imperfect. Even the most discerning person will never be able to pick out the slightest imperfection from the girl's face. The girl's elegant and refined temperament is completely different from the women she is used to seeing in the rivers and lakes, and people can't help but want to hold all the qiē in front of her, just to make her smile.

Soon, the girl put the veil back on, and many of them sighed in disappointment, and looked at the girl in green fixedly for a while.

is the first beauty in the world. Jin Pingyi sighed in a low voice, glanced sideways at Nangong Mo who was sitting beside him and asked, "Miss Meng, what do you think?"

Nangong Mo sighed and praised unabashedly: Stunning city.

If you can get this beauty, what if you are a country and a city? Kim said with an anecdote.

Nangong Mo hooked his lips and smiled, then I wish the Golden Pavilion Lord a beautiful return. What about the country and the city? How many people in this world are willing to give up their country for the sake of beautiful women? Those so-called beauties have always been misguided by the desire for power and lust by men, are they really willing to give up imperial power and wealth for the sake of beautiful women? As for the words of people like Jin Pingyi, it is even more unbelievable. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are thrown away? That's because you haven't had a thousand miles yet, so naturally you can say it happily.

Jin Pingyi's eyes flashed slightly, in fact, Miss Meng is also a rare beauty in the world.

The black-clothed girl in front of her is also extremely beautiful, but the cold and indifferent momentum on her body makes people feel uncontrollable. For people in the rivers and lakes, the attraction of a soft and gentle woman is naturally far better than that of a powerful woman. Too powerful women will naturally make them wary, so that even beautiful characters will be discounted by three points. But this girl in black is different, I always feel that she has more of a unique temperament that is different but indescribable. If it weren't for the veil, I'm afraid it would have attracted the attention of many people.

The Pavilion Master has won the prize. Nangong Mo smiled lightly

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